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224, a girl of this age really understands everything...

.......

The weather in Tokyo in June is actually more suitable for driving a convertible sports car, but after buying a new car, you naturally want to go out and show it off.

Naoki Nagayama drove his Toyota Century to the studio. Sure enough, all the cars were giving way to him along the way, not only because this car was bigger than others, but also because the people driving this kind of car were not noble people.

Even gangsters, they are all people who cannot be offended anyway.

Naoki Nagayama took advantage of their reputation.

After arriving at the studio, Naoki Nagayama did not promote it too much, but quietly walked into the editing room and began to finish the film with the other two people.

However, Fangcun Dayou, who came late, still discovered:

"Naoki-san, you bought a new car!"

"Hey, didn't I tell you before that the current car is too small to carry many people, so I bought a larger one."

Indou Shuichi still didn't know, so he asked doubtfully: "Did you buy a truck?"

Yoshimura Otomo said with a smile: "Shuichi-san, Naoki-san bought a Japanese Rolls-Royce."

"Nani?"

As a native Japanese, I knew it as soon as I heard this title, and even ignored the movie. I told Masataka Komori to continue working, and then I couldn't wait to go out to watch it, "It's really the Toyota Century!"

Yoshimura Otomo and Nagayama Naoki followed, and Yoto Shuichi looked at the black Toyota Century with envy in his eyes.

"Naoki-san, aren't these cars usually driven by professional drivers? The back seat is the boss's seat!"

Yintang Xiuyi sat in the back row, touching here and there, as if he were a child.

In fact, this is what happens in front of Nagayama Naoki and Yoshimura Otomo. It is purely a joy between good friends. If it were other people who were more distant from each other, Yoto Shuichi would probably only say a few words of praise reservedly at this time.

"Hahaha, if Zhishu-san drives us somewhere in the future, won't I become Zhishu's boss?"

Nagayama Naoki shook his head: "Hahaha, so this car will only carry important people ~ Shuichi-san, don't even think about it!"

"How could this be possible! Naoki-san, it's not good for you to do this~"

Including the red envelope given to sales manager Akihiro Hirayama, I spent more than 20 million to buy this Toyota Century. This price is already the salary of an ordinary white-collar worker who has worked without food or drink for 4 or 5 years.

After everyone calmed down, Naoki Nagayama said to Otomo Yoshimura: "Otomo-san, your car should also be changed. When the movie's share is settled, you can also buy a sports car."

Although Yoshimura Otomo was very envious, he still shook his head; "The share of this movie should be similar to last time. There are still many things that cost money. Just change to a more ordinary one."

In fact, Yoshimura Otomo and Yoto Shuichi both felt that such a temporary idea would probably result in a worse movie, because in 1978 Japan also produced a movie about humans and animals, "The Story of the Fox"

", the box office was very average.

The most ideal effect is just like the previous movie "Convenience Store Robbery Incident".

"Otomo-san, the box office this time will definitely be beyond your imagination!" Nagayama Naoki promised, "I will definitely be able to get a good car by then."

.......

On the way home from school, Rieko, who had just entered the third grade of junior high school, habitually walked into the bookstore along the way.

At the end of each month, if she has enough pocket money left, she will buy an interesting detective novel in the bookstore as the last reward of the month and as a pastime for the next month.

As for novels about youthful love, hate, and hatred, to her, who was still young, they were like kindergarten reading.

As usual, the bookstore is filled with the fragrance of ink, and books are stacked neatly on the shelves, waiting for book lovers to visit.

I don't know when, a new novel quietly appeared on the recommendation shelf of the bookstore, covered with a layer of snow on the cover, with only two simple words - "Love Letter".

As if struck by the title, Rieko picked up the youth novel that she wasn't originally interested in and started flipping through it.

"Is the male protagonist already dead? How can we still fall in love?" Thinking this in her mind, her interest arose, and Rieko was immediately addicted to it...

"How are you? I'm fine!" Rieko read out unconsciously when she saw this.

"You are good, but I am not good..."

Suddenly, these words came to her ears, which startled Rieko.

It turned out to be the bookstore manager. He continued: "Rieko-chan, do you want to read the book standing up?"

Rieko often buys books here, and Rieko is already very familiar with the store manager, but they are familiar with each other, and prostitution is not allowed!

Rieko blushed and bowed quickly: "Private Marseille! I accidentally looked at it..."

Then he hurriedly took out his wallet: "How much does it cost?"

Seeing that the customer was about to pay, the store manager didn't say anything anymore: "Shenge is 1,000 yen, but if it's just Rieko, I'll give you a 10% discount, 900 yen."

"Arigado! The store manager Sang is so nice!" Rieko was extremely happy.

"But doesn't Rieko prefer detective novels? Why did she read a romance novel today?" the store manager asked casually while making change.

Rieko murmured a little embarrassedly: "I was suddenly attracted..."

After getting the change, I quickly walked out of the bookstore.

On the one hand, I was eager to leave the awkward atmosphere of the bookstore, and on the other hand, I also wanted to go home early and read novels.

.......

Today's movie editing has entered the final stage of fine-tuning. In order to make the film smoother, including the opening and ending of the film, there is no need to sit in the editing room by yourself.

Nagayama Naoki, who returned to Sansakura Garden early, sat down on the sofa and casually flipped through the magazines on the coffee table.

There is actually a letter in the magazine!

This thin letter was sandwiched between two magazines. When I got the magazine back a few days ago, I put it directly on the coffee table without looking at it carefully, so I accidentally missed it...

I looked at the sender and found that it was unknown, but judging from the address, the letter was sent from Akina Nakamori’s apartment~

After opening it, a large paragraph of text was written inside a piece of letter paper. Each sentence was not systematic at all.

...

To Naoki-san:

"Naoki-san's novel is really wonderful~ I stayed up late to read it~"

"My agent told me about the dark circles under my eyes... It's all Naoki-san's fault. Why is it written so attractively!"

"I took a nice magazine cover photo a few days ago, and I want to sunbathe on the beach for a while longer." "Summer is really here, and I also ate delicious cold noodles~"

"A new song is about to be released. It's a very strange song, like a delinquent." "When can I sing the song Naoki-san sent me?"

"I'm so tired from work and all..." "After writing this sentence, I'm going to sleep~"

"I'm fine, how are you?"

Akina

...

Looking at this somewhat messy letter, Nagayama Naoki felt a little cordial. Akina seemed to be lying on the sofa like him, letting her thoughts fly around. She would start to say a sentence or two about whatever came to her mind, and end the chat when she had nothing to say.

However, most people who read this letter may not know what it is expressing, right?

Looking at this strange writing style, Naoki Nagayama couldn't help but feel a little amused, and decided to save all Akina's letters. It would be very interesting to make a collection book in the future.

But at this time, I still have to write a reply, just make a phone call. I'm so busy that I might not even get home yet.

Naoki Nagayama walked up to the second floor and came to the piano room. How should he write the letter?

Akina Nakamori’s language style is really difficult to replicate. Forget it, just do it your own way~

...

"Zhiming vegetable sauce,

I received Akina-chan’s letter, sandwiched between two magazines. I almost missed it. Fortunately, I didn’t~

However, I stayed up late reading a novel and was told by my agent... The novel is indeed so attractive. I'm really sorry. I'll try to correct it next time~

Summer seems to have come very early this year. When I ate at Kikunoi, I was surprised to have a piece of sashimi made with fresh lotus leaves. It is said that the lotus flowers bloomed half a month in advance this year. In addition, sashimi is also

Beautiful and delicious~

When it was hot last year, I took a self-driving trip to the mountains. The temperature on Nagano Mountain was indeed several degrees lower. The colorful forests, strange stones, lush grass and unknown colorful flowers made people feel like they had walked into the mountains.

Among the comics, I really want to read it again.

But I went to see the mountains last year, and I plan to go see the sea this summer. Although I grew up in Shizuoka by the sea, I always feel like I have never understood the sea.

How about going to Honolulu? I plan to go there after the movie I'm making is released. Many people say that there must be something particularly attractive about it.

Didn’t I already get the cassette of the song for Akina-chan? I’ve listened to it, and it’s very nice to sing, so I collected it carefully, and my friends at home won’t let them listen to it, hahaha~

Before I knew it, a piece of paper was filled with writing, and Sakura Taro was already looking at me with a rice bowl in his mouth.

You should also remember to eat well with Akina sauce~

above!

Not well known”

.......

After I finished writing, I read it again from beginning to end.

Nagayama Naoki couldn't help but ask himself: Is this really a letter written by someone with a combined experience of more than 50 years?

It's a mess, and the wording is weird, but it's somehow sincere.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that. Anyway, I don't expect to be included in a collection of books like "Letters Meet"..."

After quickly sealing it, Naoki Nagayama put the letter on the table in the restaurant, preparing to deliver it during his evening walk.

"Woof woof woof!" (I'm starving to death!)

"Okay, Taro Ying, don't worry, I'll prepare dog food for you!"

"How come you have grown up to be a dog that is always busy with food?"

"Woof woof woof, woof!" (Long body, understand?)

.......

In the junior high school class the next day, Rieko looked at the leaves blowing in the wind under the sun outside the window, a little absent-mindedly.

"The curtains in the classroom are also white gauze."

My deskmate and best friend Tomita Yume came over during the lunch break and asked, "Rieko-chan, why are you so distracted this morning? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No... I'm thinking about something..."

"Is it an attractive love story?" Yume Tomita also likes detective novels and thought Rieko was obsessed with a certain novel. "Which novel? Have I read it? Is it new?"

"If you say it is a novel...it is indeed a novel..."

It happened that at this time, the male classmate sitting by the window came back from dinner. He was in the same elementary school class and the same junior high school class, and he was called his childhood sweetheart, Shimizu Yasushi.

Although the weather is a bit hot, it's not yet time to take off the black school uniform. I can only slightly unbutton the collar and reveal the white shirt underneath, which makes me feel more elegant.

He seemed to still feel hot, so he stood up and opened the window to the maximum.

A gust of wind blew in, blowing up the white curtains, gently blowing the hair of the boy leaning against the window, and also moved the heart of Rieko who was peeping at the table next door.

Shimizu Yasushi seemed to feel something. He looked back and found that it was Rieko looking here, and he was a little confused:

"Rieko-chan, what's wrong?"

"Ah?! This... Arnold..."

Rieko, who has always been carefree with boys, was suddenly speechless at this time. The scene just now was combined with the plot in "Love Letter". It was obvious that they had been friends since childhood, and they were very familiar with each other, but she felt that today

Shimizu Yasushi is a little different.

Thinking about it carefully, Qingmizu Yasushi is indeed gentle, fair, and tall...

How could you express such an idea in front of your classmates?

But if I don’t say anything else, the atmosphere will become even weirder...

what to do??

Rieko kept encouraging herself in her heart, trying to force herself to say something to get over this awkward atmosphere, but she unknowingly said something even stranger:

"Arnold, Yasushi-chan, can you pick up the book on the table..."

"Eh? This book?"

Although Qingmizu Yasushi feels a little weird,

But he still picked up the prose book on the table that was used for appreciation in the previous Chinese class, "Is this so?"

"Then look!" Rieko raised her voice.

"???What's wrong with the book?" Qingshui Jingzhi turned over the pages in even more confusion.

At this time, another gust of wind blew over,

The white gauze curtain and the boy reading a book... Rieko was a little lost...

"It's really similar~"

Tomita Yume, who had been observing for a long time, gently asked: "What does it look like?"

"It's like the scene in the book~"

"what book?"

""love letter""

At this time Rieko suddenly came back to her senses and her face turned red...

A sly smile flashed across Tomita Yume's face, "Ah la la, it turns out it's "Love Letter"~ Rieko-chan is actually reading it..."

Rieko immediately covered her best friend's mouth: "Stop talking!

!”

Tomita Yume quickly broke away, and then threatened in a low voice: "Lend me the book! Otherwise, Rieko-chan, you don't want this matter to become known to everyone, do you?"

"...Okay..." Rieko compromised, "Yu Mei-chan, the way you just spoke was like the wretched LSP in the comics."

"I wonder what comics you are reading, Rieko-chan..."

Japanese junior high school students at this age really understand everything...

And Shimizu Yasushi, who had been standing in front of the window, read the book from beginning to end, but found nothing.

"Rieko-chan, what happened to this book?"

And Rieko didn't know how to explain it at this time.

I could only reply in a dull voice: "Ah ho."

???


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