Perhaps because she squatted for a long time, Hamabe Minami's legs were sore and weak, and she seemed a bit wobbly when she stood up. If Masahiro Nakamura hadn't supported her a little, the little girl might have fallen down.<
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"Minami, come up, I'll carry you."
Bending down, Nakamura Masahiro squatted down with his back to the little girl. While opening his hands, he said hello: With the little girl's current condition, it is probably difficult for her to walk out smoothly. Only Nakamura Masahiro can carry her.<
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Time passed very slowly, and Hamabe Minami still didn't lie down, which made Nakamura Masahiro suspicious. Just as he was about to turn his head to look at the little girl, Nakamura Masahiro suddenly felt a lot of weight on his back.
The soft body pressed tightly against Nakamura Masahiro's back, and a pair of slender catkins hugged his neck in hesitation. His little head was gently placed on his shoulders, and his breath was warm.
The heat made Nakamura Masahiro feel a little itchy on the back of his neck.
Fortunately, the itch was very mild and Nakamura Masahiro was able to restrain it. However, Hamabe Minami's smooth short hair seemed to be stuck to Nakamura Masahiro's neck, exuding a nice fresh smell, like freshly washed lemons. p>
"What do you want to eat? Let's go eat now..."
With a little strength in his legs, Nakamura Masahiro stood up effortlessly. Although he was carrying the little girl Hamabe Minami on his back, her weight was estimated to be less than 30 kilograms. For the tall and powerful Nakamura Masahiro, it was nothing at all.
Feeling.
"Kimura-senpai won't let me have dinner..."
The whispering tone rang in Nakamura Masahiro's ears, and the deep resentment in that tone came to his face. Without looking back, Nakamura Masahiro automatically imagined the cute scene of a little girl pouting.
"It's okay, just say I took you to eat..."
Toho Co., Ltd. has taken over the film distribution rights of "The Long Day", and Nakamura Masahiro and the other party are in the honeymoon period of cooperation. As a subordinate unit of Toho Entertainment, this aspect still has to be given.
In addition, Masahiro Nakamura is also the nomination supervisor of the Berlin Film Festival, and he can be called a super potential stock in the entertainment industry. Toho Entertainment Agency must have a friendly attitude and will not hate Nakamura Masahiro because of trivial matters.
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"If they continue to ask, just tell me my name."
"Then, I want to eat...just barbecue. I haven't eaten meat in a long time."
There was a lot of hesitation and entanglement in her tone, and it was obvious that Hamabe Minami wanted to eat a lot of delicious food. For children, once there are so many things to choose from, it is easy to fall into difficulty in choosing.
However, the little girl made a decision quickly. From what she said, it seemed that she hadn’t eaten meat for a while, so she wanted to eat barbecue now.
It stands to reason that Toho Entertainment Office will not treat the little girls harshly in terms of food. After all, children are in the stage of growing, and Toho Entertainment Office does not lack the two money.
The only reasonable explanation is that Toho Entertainment Agency began to perform body management on Hamabe Minami and the others. Don’t think that body management is only done by adult artists. In fact, young artists also need to perform it.
"Onii-chan, shall we go have barbecue?"
"Okay, okay, let's go have barbecue."
Promising the little girl repeatedly, Nakamura Masahiro carried her through the hall on the first floor. The two people's novel behavior attracted the attention of many people. They all cast their eyes over, and looked at Nakamura Masahiro curiously.
and Hamabe Minami.
Compared to Nakamura Masahiro, who looked indifferent, Hamabe Minami, who was lying on the back, looked a little shy and panicked. Her little head was tightly stuck to the thick and wide back, and the little hands holding Nakamura Masahiro's neck couldn't help but
Tighter and close your eyes tightly, it seems that you can avoid those thorny eyes.
"Don't be nervous, just stay calm."
Feeling the little girl's uneasy feeling on his back, Nakamura Masahiro tilted his head and whispered comforting words. Then, he quickened his pace and took Hamabe Minami away from everyone's sight.
When they came outside, without the pressure of being stared at by many eyes, Nakamura Masahiro and Hamabe Minami suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Nakamura Masahiro was fine, but the little girl became active because of the change in mood.
When you walk out of Toho Co., Ltd., you are greeted by the hustle and bustle, as if you are in a lively market. The roar of engines, blaring horns, lively conversations, and deafening advertisements all merge with each other.
Together, they form a restless and charming sonata.
The sky is still bright, but the fiery red sun has long disappeared, just like a social animal clocking in and out of get off work, disappearing when the time comes.
There is a faint sign of darkness in the distance. It is not very obvious, but you can still clearly feel that it will be dark in a while.
The store signs on the street are colorfully displayed, with various colors and styles as if participating in a fashion show. Some merchants have lit up their neon lights in advance, and their constantly flashing posture is as enthusiastic as the clerks actively soliciting customers.
The traffic flowing from north to south speeds by, and the shadow of the speeding car often disappears from the field of vision like the wind before you can see it clearly, and is completely integrated into the distant scenery.
"Minami, where is a better barbecue restaurant nearby?"
Trying to avoid the dense crowd, Nakamura Masahiro carried the little girl Minami on his back and passed the oncoming pedestrians. While walking slowly, he asked about the little girl on his back.
"Tell me...I'm not very familiar with this place."
Although he decided to go for barbecue, because he was not very familiar with Yurakucho, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only ask the little girl Minami for her opinion.
"Onii-chan, let's go to the barbecue restaurant that Kimura-senpai took us to before..."
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Hamabe Minami lay on Nakamura Masahiro's back, and the cat that was holding Nakamura Masahiro's neck moved slightly, and made a slight adjustment. After frowning and thinking for a while, the little girl's soft voice rang out. p>
"I know that one, it's not very far from here."
It is true that Hamabe Minami has been staying in Yurakucho for a long time, but because she is an artist trained by Toho Entertainment Studio, her outing time is restricted and she has not actually visited Yurakucho much.
Well, the apartment where Hamabe Minami lives is relatively familiar. If the senior Kimura in charge of management hadn't occasionally taken them out to improve their food, the little girl might have gotten lost when she went out.
"Okay, let's go to that house...please show us the way down."
"Well, go straight ahead from here, and then turn left at the second intersection. There will be a coffee shop in front of you and an alley next to it. Just go through it and turn right to the shopping street..."<
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Following the instructions of Hamabe Minami, Nakamura Masahiro kept walking along the bustling crowd. After some searching, he soon saw a very conspicuous coffee shop.
White and gray blend together, and the simple style looks very elegant. Compared with the complicated and colorful graffiti in the surrounding shops, the coffee shop looks like a simple and innocent girl.
Entering along the side alley, Nakamura Masahiro bypassed rows of vendors enthusiastically soliciting business, and soon arrived at a shopping street full of laughter and laughter.
"That's the one, Onii-chan, that's the one."
Hamabe Minami suddenly became excited. She released her right hand from around Nakamura Masahiro's neck, raised it and pointed at a sign in the shopping street, her tone full of excitement.
"Senior Kimura took us here before, and it was that barbecue restaurant."
"Okay, let's go there now."
In agreement, Nakamura Masahiro carried the little girl on his back to the entrance of the barbecue restaurant under the sign. Facing the scrutinizing gaze of the clerk at the door, Nakamura Masahiro bent down and squatted down, and then let the little girl Minami get off his back.
"Welcome, please come in..."
After a brief moment of curiosity, the clerk who came back to his senses quickly greeted Nakamura Masahiro and the little girl Minami warmly, and respectfully welcomed them into the store.
Probably because it's still early, there won't be much business in the barbecue restaurant and it looks relatively deserted. A large number of tables are vacant, and only a few scattered tables of customers are dining quietly, exchanging a few words in a low voice from time to time.
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The clerks walking back and forth seemed a bit busy. They were either placing tableware and other things on the vacant tables, serving the guests, or talking quietly in the corner.
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Finding a seat by the window, Nakamura Masahiro and Hamabe Minami sat opposite each other. The clerk who led them to their seats promptly presented menus full of various set meals and prices, and introduced them affectionately.<
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"Both of you, the quality of the barbecue in our store is very good..."
Noisy sounds echoed one after another outside the window, and the scene full of life was isolated from the tranquility of the store, just like two worlds.
A standard polite smile bloomed on the clerk's face, fully interpreting the word "energetic". The affinity in the tone was released little by little, and the clerk was like a friendly salesperson at this moment.
"The must-order dish in our restaurant is the specially selected salted beef tongue, which is ultra-rare Kuroge Wagyu beef tongue... When you put it in your mouth, it will burst with full of gravy instantly, which is endless aftertaste."<
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The clerk was very eloquent, and her vivid descriptions were very heartwarming. Even though Masahiro Nakamura couldn't see the dishes she described, he had already imagined a lot of pictures of dishes that were delicious, delicious, and delicious.
"Well, sorry for the trouble, I'll just follow your introduction..."
After a cursory glance at the menu, Nakamura Masahiro was a little unsure of the store's features. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to try the clerk's recommendation.