Chapter 183 Reunion after ten years

Normally, running around the school holding hands would only attract the attention of classmates on the road.

But today is an exception. There are too many people on campus. It’s another question whether you can run. If you bump into someone on those relatively congested paths, you will be scolded.

After Asai pulled Natsume Naoki along and trotted from the spacious school gate to Pine Avenue, his speed slowed down a lot, and occasionally he had to give way to oncoming tourists.

Asai was fine, but Naoki Natsume was carrying a backpack with a laptop in it. When he ran, the bag trembled and his shoulders sank. It was really uncomfortable.

"Should we get rid of those reporters?" Natsume Naoki followed Asai and turned into the tree-lined path behind the teaching building, stopped and took a breath.

In front of them, there was a couple sitting on a bench cuddling together. Seeing someone coming, the girl was a little shy, but still reluctant to let go of the boy's arms, so she could only crawl in again.

Natsume Naoki is a little envious, inexplicably envious... What is he envious of? Is there a girlfriend who throws himself into his arms?

may be.

Asai glanced at his fixed eyes and the hint of envy in his eyes, and said nothing, but his hand that was supposed to be let go did not let go.

So in the eyes of the young couple, they also wanted to find their own pure world for two people in this lively campus, and feel the "infidelity" of being drunk while everyone else was alone.

The atmosphere became less awkward.

"Those reporters will block the important people participating in the campus festival at the door, so they won't go in for the time being." Asai and Natsume Naoki walked through the tree-lined path and headed towards the first large square.

There are many people attending memorial ceremonies on campus, and it is very inconvenient to drive in. Moreover, if there is any scratch, it will turn into a public opinion incident.

The more status and status a person has, the more he cares about social evaluation. If the wall is broken, everyone will push him, but it is not timely.

When you praise something, the whole internet is full of praise, but once discordant voices appear and there are suspicious reasons, doubts will spring up throughout society as quickly as mushrooms after a spring rain.

So even Amamiya Konma chose to park his car in the parking lot near the school entrance and walk into the campus with a bodyguard group. Who among the remaining entrepreneurs still thinks that their face is bigger than Amamiya Konma?

Reporters block the school gate, always able to block disguised entrepreneurs and second-rate celebrities who want to gain popularity.

Izumi Mio's father, Izumi Yuki, was blocked by them.

"Mr. Izumi, could you please talk about your future plans? Are you interested in joining Studio Ghibli again?"

"Will Mr. Hayao Miyazaki produce another work? Is there any room for maneuver on the matter of closure?"

"Is there any hope that we might see you and Mr. Miyazaki work together again?"

Izumi Yuki faced the reporter who suddenly rushed up to him without any surprise at all.

Unlike Amamiya Konma, he does not have a group of bodyguards around him. Speaking of which, Izumi Co., Ltd. does not have the scale and influence of the Amamiya Foundation, which is just a company CEO with more than a hundred people.

It’s just that because of the connections and prestige I had at Studio Ghibli, even though it didn’t scale well after going it alone, it’s still a mainstay in the ACG industry.

Izumi Mio followed Izumi Yuki. She whispered something into her father's ear. The latter nodded, and she pushed aside the crowd and left.

The reporters watched Izumi Mio leave. Anyone who eats this bowl of rice and is sent to the campus festival by newspapers and media companies today must at least have online business capabilities.

The appearance of Izumi Yuuki's wife and daughter has long been remembered in my mind. Izumi Mio is naturally on the interview list of these people, but the priority is very low. Unless there are no people to interview, her father must be caught first.

Humanoid asked.

As for the tabloid reporters on the periphery, seeing Izumi Yuuki being surrounded, they began to consider whether to catch up and get something out of his daughter.

"Journalists, don't be anxious, come one by one." Izumi Yuki has a business background, and he knows how to deal with these brats better than Amamiya Konma... It is said that the king of hell is more difficult to deal with than the brats, but unfortunately he started working with the brats.

"I will answer everyone's questions, so please don't embarrass me."

After Izumi Yuuki said that, he began to explain those strange questions one by one. In order to dispel his worries, he even picked a few answers from peripheral reporters.

"When I was working at Studio Ghibli, I was doing behind-the-scenes work, running business and the like. I was a personal trainer with Miyazaki-sensei, so there was no cooperation at all. Now that Studio Ghibli is getting better, it doesn't matter.

It’s a pity that there is a shortage of people like me.”

Seeing that Izumi Yuuki really put on a posture of "Don't embarrass my daughter, I will answer one by one", they all took a few steps to catch up with Izumi Mio, and then they all came back to turn on the recording, and put the microphone forward desperately.

Already.

The tabloid reporter who was left behind looked back at Mio Izumi, who had already disappeared into the crowd, and scratched his head.

Strange, why did the girl just feel like she was walking a little strangely?

Izumi Yuuki led a large group of reporters from the school gate to near the auditorium. The reporters left with satisfaction and continued to go back to the school gate to block people.

With his mouth dry and his face sweating profusely, Izumi Yuki took a bottle of water from the volunteer, raised his head and drank it all in one breath, and then entered the auditorium.

Soon, students directed him to the reception room of the auditorium. Today, Izumi Yuki came in person as the representative of the company. This was considered to have given the school enough face, and naturally the school had to give him face.

The invitation purpose of the Waseda Campus Festival is to send invitations to the best companies in the industry. If you are rejected, you will downgrade your invitation and find the next one.

Not only did Izumi Corporation readily accept the invitation, but the chairman of the board came in person, so the school naturally knew what was going on.

It is estimated that Izumi Mio's place in the competition in the second half of the year is almost certain. As long as there is a competition in the school, they will try their best to arrange for her to go so that she does not have to compete with other students in the school.

Izumi Yuki also came with this purpose. From the lobby to the living room, he chatted with the teachers and school leaders all the way, as if he was reluctant to meet him late.

"Oh, Mr. Izumi is an excellent tutor, so he can raise such an outstanding daughter as Mio Izumi!"

"No, it's the school leaders who have taken the trouble."

The pot-bellied vice-principal was responsible for receiving representatives from various companies today. He led the equally pot-bellied Izumi Yuki into the living room and said with a smile: "Mr. Izumi, please sit down in the living room for a while. I have to receive other distinguished guests. I'm sorry.

I won’t accompany you.”

"You go and do your work, I'll take care of myself!"

After entering the door, only three representatives from two families arrived in the reception hall of Noda, including Amamiya Konma and Amamiya Chizuru.

Amamiya Konma stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window. After hearing the sound at the door, he turned around and looked at Izumi Yuuki.

Izumi Yuki was stunned. He didn't expect that someone like Amamiya Konma would actually come to the campus festival in person...

Strange, didn’t the intelligence say that the Amamiya Foundation rejected Waseda’s invitation?

"Oh my, it's so rare to meet Mr. Amamiya!" Yuki Izumi walked over with a smile on his face and extended his hand: "Ten years have passed since I said goodbye to Hokkaido!"

Amamiya Konma also stretched out his hand, but the expression on his face didn't change much, but it still made people feel that he was releasing kindness...

People at this level put as much effort into managing their expressions and aura as they do about dressing up.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, but Mr. Izumi is still as energetic as ever. I feel relieved to see that you are still as strong as ever."

"What a waste of time." Izumi Yuki shook his head and praised: "Mr. Amamiya, you have been rising rapidly in the past ten years. I was able to talk to you and attend the business banquet together ten years ago, and that was because of Ghibli.

As a result, in the past ten years, I have been living more and more. It is a great honor to be remembered by you."

Who believes the pleasantries in the shopping mall and who is stupid?

Amamiya Konma knows that in order to ensure its position in the industry, Izumi Co., Ltd. will never tolerate any emerging company challenging its authority.

Butterfly Society is the bridgehead for the Amamiya Foundation's cross-field development. It reaches out to the field of ACG promotion to get a share of the pie, but it is not easy to be suppressed by Izumi Co., Ltd.

The two old foxes knew this very well.

"I didn't expect you to come in person today." Izumi Yuki pretended to sigh, but actually asked what he wanted to know.

Amamiya Konma did not hide it: "Today I am here as a father to attend my daughter's school activities. It has nothing to do with official business. Mr. Izumi, don't think too much about it."

Izumi Yuki looked at the living room, and then looked at Amamiya Chizuru, who was sitting there holding a mobile phone.

Amamiya Chizuru seemed to sense something, and followed her gaze and said hello: "Hello, Uncle Izumi."

"Hey, hello..." Izumi Yuki looked at Amamiya Konma again: "Then you are here..."

"My little girl represents a subsidiary of my consortium as a judge today." Talking about his daughter, a hint of pampering and pride flashed in Amamiya Konma's eyes: "Today I can drink tea here and shade from the sun, and I am honored by my little girl."

Izumi Yuki is thoughtful.

Subsidiaries...

I didn't expect that it would be her who came to the Butterfly Club today. I thought it would be that troublesome guy from Vice President Yamada.

After the greetings, the two fell into a brief silence. Izumi Yuuki was thinking about something, and so was Amamiya Konma.

He thought for a while and suddenly said: "Mr. Izumi, I heard that your daughter is very famous in school and has won many honors for Waseda... Is your daughter studying physical education?"

"Yes." Izumi Yuuki was stunned. He didn't know why Amamiya Konma suddenly mentioned his daughter: "It's true that my daughter is a sports student. As for those honors, it's just a fluke."

"There is no luck in sports. No matter how hard you work, you will gain something." Amamiya Konma shook his head: "Your daughter seems to know my younger daughter."

When speaking the second half of the sentence, Amamiya Konma's voice was lowered a little, just enough so that Amamiya Chizuru wouldn't hear it.

A true daughter is like a father. Amamiya Konma knew that if his daughter heard him talking about this, he would probably not lose face, so he rushed over to interrupt the conversation.

Izumi Yuuki was a little confused: "This...I don't know very well. My little girl never tells me about things in school."

Amamiya Chima was thoughtful.

"Why, the relationship between the two is not very good?" Izumi Yuki asked cautiously.

Amamiya Konma came back to his senses and shook his head slightly: "That's not true, it's just...does Mr. Izumi know that your daughter has someone to help her?"

"I know this, but I just heard it from my daughter's best friend." Izumi Yuuki frowned and thought hard. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized: "It seems that the last name is Natsume!"

"Have you seen him?" Amamiya Konma asked.

The two of them kept using honorifics out of politeness. Izumi Yuki was used to it. He would address people with a higher status than himself in this way. It was something that was engraved in the bones of Japanese salesmen.

And Konma Amamiya is really completely polite, doesn't offend anyone, and speaks impeccably.
To be continued...