The beautifully dressed Onoue Orihime ran out of Eikawa Ryotei with brisk steps while humming a song, and had been waiting at the gate early.
A teller at the Industrial Bank of Japan works half-time and one day off. As the daughter of a major customer, Ogami, she has the privilege of taking time off at any time. Kitahara Sosuke called to come and "pick up" her, and she immediately started her free journey without stopping.
The roar of the GT-R32 can be heard from a distance. Orihime Onoue is wearing a pure white POLO shirt, and her hot pants are covered by the hem of the clothes. Only her two slender and beautiful legs wrapped in knee-high white stockings can be seen. They are compact.
Her buttocks are slightly upturned, outlining a graceful and round arc on the edge of her top.
"Aosuke-nii~ Here! Here!" She waved her hand vigorously, and before GT-R32 could listen, Onoue Orihime couldn't wait to get into the back seat of the car.
Kitahara Sosuke hugged the girl's soft and delicate body, and the two hugged each other. After kissing passionately for a while, Onoue Orihime reluctantly let go of him, blushing and looking at Yamada Kazuo in the front row.
The horse said hello.
"Good morning~Brother Yamada."
"Good morning, Miss Onoue. Mr. Kitahara, where are we going now?" Yamada Kazuma looked at Onoue Orihime with a happy expression on her face, recalling the words "appearance is justice" and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Orihime, where do you want to go?" Kitahara hugged the girl and asked with a smile, "I can stay with you all day today."
"Hey, is it true?" Onoe Orihime thought that Kitahara Sosuke just asked her out for a meal, but he could play with her for a day!
"As long as I can be with Brother Sosuke, I can go anywhere or do anything!" She nodded excitedly.
"Then let's go shopping first." Kitahara Sosuke clapped his hands, "Shinsaibashi, please, Yamada-kun."
"Yes." Yamada turned the car around and stepped on the accelerator.
Shinsaibashi is the largest commercial and shopping district in central Osaka. With Shinsaibashi Commercial Street as the center, stretching from Nagabori Street to the north and Dotonbori to the south, there are many boutiques, specialty stores, restaurants and large shopping malls concentrated there.
There are bustling citizens and tourists from morning to night.
Walking on the commercial street, you can also see the unique scenery of small bridges and flowing water.
Onoue Orihime held his hand, and the two looked like a couple, strolling around Shinsaibashi Commercial Street.
Kitahara Sosuke was more interested in food, and soon his hands were filled with octopus balls, okonomiyaki, fried skewers and other snacks. While he was eating, he was chatting with Orihime Onoe.
"Sister Orihime, Aunt Onoe has been in frequent contact with people from your bank recently?" He scanned the surrounding boutiques and then aimed at a luxury bag shop, "Let's go buy you a bag."
"Yeah, mom always leaves early and comes back late recently, so I have to take care of the restaurant business, hum! Oh, by the way, I heard that President Hiroshi Kurosawa invited mom to dinner a few days ago, and there was that one with him.
Manager of Osaka Branch of Toyo Credit Bank, eh, I’m so annoyed, I’m so annoyed." Orihime Onoue said casually while holding him in her arm, and picked out a precious bag.
In fact, her room is filled with luxury goods. Onoue Orihime never restricts her in terms of money. Her monthly pocket money is 30 million yen. Onoue Orihime uses all of it to buy cosmetics, clothes, bags and other luxury goods.
, and sometimes I often can’t finish it.
She was a little green when she was in college. Due to her family background and her own growth experience, she longed for friends of the same age, so she was bullied by Chiyoko Utsumi and Mitsuko Nakamura.
Now that she has entered society and has seen many dark things, Onoue Orihime has grown up very quickly and is no longer the timid little girl.
Only in front of Kitahara Sosuke did her free-for-all attributes explode. In the bank, if any colleague or boss tried to get involved, she would slap him away.
Listening to her talk about his changes, Kitahara Sosuke couldn't help but feel filled with emotion, feeling like an old father whose daughter has finally grown up.
Kurosawa Hiroshi and Toyo Shinkin Bank... what he worried about most has happened.
"Brother Sosuke, I want this, is it okay?" Orihime chose a style that didn't seem to be available at home. This was the first time Sosuke Kitahara gave her a gift, so she had to choose carefully.
"Okay, how much does this cost?" Kitahara Sosuke didn't bother to look at the label.
"Sir, this is a new style that has just been released. It costs 1.2 million yen. There is no discount. However, we can give you a membership card and you can get a 19% discount on your next purchase." The beautiful waitress smiled sweetly.
"Let's take it then. Is there anything else you like?" Kitahara Sosuke put his arm around Orihime Ogami's slender waist and squeezed it gently with his hand, "Let's buy them all at once."
"Okay~"
Onoue Orihime picked out several new bags.
"The total is 3.72 million yen. Sir, do you want to pay by credit card or cash?" The waitress was dumbfounded, and other people shopping in the store were also dumbfounded.
I have seen wealthy people, but I have never seen such rich people.
"Yamada-kun, I'm sorry." Kitahara Sosuke reluctantly stuffed the pile of small business cards handed to him by others when Onoue Orihime tried on the bag just now into the lining pocket. This was really speechless.
In just a short while, the female clerk and several girls with boyfriends on their arms secretly sent in their contact information. Many people like them like to carry small business cards with them when they see rich people who may have a chance to hook up with them.
It will be stuffed like this.
In the bubble era, many people complained that those goddesses were difficult to chase, and men could only become errand boys and pay-paying men. But in fact, behind every goddess they could not reach, there was a man who was so tired of her that she almost vomited.
....
"Yes!" Yamada quickly opened the suitcase in his hand, which was filled with 10,000-yen bills. Today he is Kitahara Sosuke's humanoid checkout machine.
It was also the first time for others to see people shopping with bodyguards, who carried several boxes of Japanese yen.
Isn't this outrageous?
After leaving the luxury store, the two wandered around again. Near noon, they ate expensive barbecue at a boutique barbecue restaurant. They patted their round bellies. Onoue Orihime asked him to watch a game with her.
"Kiki's Delivery Service".
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The two came to Yuwa Shopping Center. Not far away, there was a large poster of the concert of the talented piano girl Marika Ito hanging in the Osaka Concert Hall.
"Wow, that's amazing. She became a pianist at the age of sixteen!" Orihime looked envious. She had no artistic talent. Apart from practicing yoga and dancing, she knew nothing about music.
This girl looked a bit familiar. Sosuke Kitahara looked at the poster and didn't think of it.
The two walked into the theater holding hands, and Yamada bought popcorn to accompany them.
"If there is any news from Aunt Onoe, you have to tell me at any time." Kitahara Sosuke pinched Onoue Orihime's cute little nose, "At this point in time, she shouldn't take out another loan."
"I know~" Onoue Orihime didn't quite understand why Sosuke-san was so concerned about her mother's movements, but when it came to the loan, she frowned, "It seems that President Kurosawa has mentioned the loan, but our Industrial Bank only
For large corporate customers, self-employed people like my mother are not qualified for loans, and why are they borrowing money..."
The two of them walked into the screening room while chatting, and happened to hear the ticket inspector mutter: "It's really weird. Even if you like it, you don't have to watch it every day."
"You come here every day?" Kitahara Sosuke keenly caught a hint of information.
When the ticket inspector saw a young man dressed as a successful man in a suit and tie, he immediately smiled: "Yes, there has been a wave of strange guests in our theater in the past few days. Well, they are the ones in the last row. Every day
Come here, I don’t go to the movies, so I book the last row every time. Now that the popularity has subsided a lot, there are some good seats available in the middle. By the way, there’s that girl wearing a hat and sunglasses, and she does it almost every day.
Come on, this is really strange."
Kitahara Sosuke looked at the back row, where several cynical-looking young men in floral shirts were sitting together, pointing at the audience in front of them, laughing and saying something.
Yakuza is not like Yakuza, it's indescribably weird.
The watches they wear are very expensive, and their attire is also expensive, but their temperament is very strange, a bit like Taro Hamaka, a playboy, but not very tasteful.
Kitahara Sosuke looked at the strange girl the ticket inspector was talking about again. Even though she was wearing a hat and sunglasses, he recognized it at a glance as Marika Ito on the poster.
There are really all kinds of strange people these days.
The two of them found a good viewing position and sat down. The movie hadn't started yet. Onoue Orihime was tired of kissing Kitahara Sosuke. After a while, they slowly separated. She smiled and talked about the little things in school and now in the bank.
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"Oh, by the way, Brother Aosuke, do you still remember Mitsuko and Chiyoko?" she asked with a smile.
Kitahara Sosuke nodded: "Remember, didn't Miss Utsumi go to make a movie with Director Nishimura?"
"Hey, is that so? I said I haven't seen her for some reason. I said before that I wanted to do an internship at a bank. What kind of movie can I make? I also want to be a big star~" Orihime asked curiously.
Kithara Sosuke showed a weird smile: "Ahem, cough, cough, I'll teach you how to take pictures tonight~"
"Disgusting~" Onoue Orihime realized the difference between "movies" and blushed and pinched him gently with her fingernails. She didn't expect that Chiyoko would actually make such a movie.
"There is also Mitsuko. It's very strange. Uncle Nakamura is the section chief of our branch. He hasn't come to work for a week. He said that Mitsuko disappeared suddenly. He reported it to the police and searched for it for a long time, but he couldn't find it."
Onoue Orihime sighed. Although she had been bullied by them, she had been close friends for a while. It made her feel a little uncomfortable to hear that each of them seemed to be in a bad situation.
Kitahara Sosuke was stunned again. He subconsciously connected it to something. Could it be such a coincidence?
"It's really not peaceful recently. You should stay at home and don't run around." Kitahara Sosuke looked at Yamada Kazuma standing next to him, "Yamada-kun, please arrange some people to protect Orihime."