Moving his steps lightly, Nakamura Masahiro stood next to the girl. Perhaps because he was too involved, she didn't even notice Nakamura Masahiro's approach.
I looked up at the dark night sky with some curiosity. The empty sky was as deep as an endless black hole.
Well, actually there is nothing to see, and I don’t know what the other person is looking at?
With this thought flashing through his mind, Nakamura Masahiro turned to look at the girl, intending to say hello.
As a result, before he could speak, the girl glanced subconsciously and was immediately startled by Masahiro Nakamura.
"Nakamura-san, when did you come?"
"Nanamin, I've been standing next to you for a while..."
"I don't know what you are thinking, there is no reaction at all."
"Uh...Sorry, I was thinking about something just now..."
Her face became a little shy, and Hashimoto Nana explained a little embarrassedly: "So, I didn't notice you coming."
"What are you thinking about?"
Nakamura Masahiro didn't think too much about it. He asked casually. Seeing that Hashimoto Nana showed no hesitation, he quietly changed the topic.
"I heard from Zhaoji that you seem to have applied for a leave of absence from school?"
"Well, there is a lot of work in the group, and the schedule is a bit intensive, so the school can't handle it all..."
There was a look of frustration on Nana Hashimoto's face, she pouted, and her tone was full of frustration.
“I originally thought I could take care of both sides, but it turns out I really can’t.”
According to Hashimoto Nana's most loyal thoughts, it is best to be an idol while continuing her studies in school.
She has also heard many people say in private that before idol groups become popular, their time should be relatively relaxed.
But Nana Hashimoto didn’t expect that Nogizaka46 would have a lot of work arranged as soon as they debuted, which quickly made her idea come to nothing.
"You guys have just debuted, so this is not considered busy... Only when you become as popular as akb48 will you become really busy."
The corners of Nakamura Masahiro's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were slightly squinted, and a faint smile appeared on his face in an instant.
"Singles, albums, concerts, commercial performances, magazines, handshake parties, photos, advertisements and variety shows..."
Nogizaka46 is backed by Yasushi Akimoto, Sony, Masahiro Nakamura and other powerful actors in the entertainment industry, so even though they have just debuted, they still have resources at their disposal that are enviable by many artists.
Especially with akb48’s Zhuyu at the front, everyone believes that Nogizaka46 will be a big success, so they are not stingy in investing.
Compared with artists from small offices, Nogizaka46 does have a lot of resources. But if you really want to talk about it, it’s not really that busy.
After all, their current resources come from the investors behind Nogizaka46, and they don’t have much external work.
Only when Nogizaka46 really breaks out of the industry and becomes popular will the work assigned to them become really busy, and the workload will definitely increase exponentially.
"Nakamura-san, can you please stop reading..."
Seeing Masahiro Nakamura clasping his fingers in a serious manner and talking about work one after another, Nana Hashimoto immediately showed a look of despair.
Although she doesn’t know much and has only been with Nogizaka46 for a short time, she has worked as Nakamura Masahiro’s assistant before, so she generally understands the inside story of the entertainment industry.
It's just that knowing it in your heart is one thing, but having Nakamura Masahiro say it to your face is another feeling entirely.
"Okay, I'll just stop reading it..."
Nakamura Masahiro was just joking. Since it aroused no resentment from Nana Hashimoto, of course he accepted it in good faith.
The topic was temporarily stopped, and Nakamura Masahiro and Hashimoto Nanami became silent for a while.
Although it seems that there are many topics that can be opened, it is just like facing a dazzling array of shop windows, but it is a bit at a loss.
Nakamura Masahiro opened his mouth, but finally gave up and just looked quietly at Hashimoto Nana's side face looking up at the night sky.
The warm-toned light shines on the girl's face, making the smooth contours look elegant and soft, with a peaceful beauty.
The passing time seemed to have been pressed on a still button, and the two of them were enveloped in a quiet atmosphere, forming a quiet picture under the night sky.
"Nakamura-san, why is life so hard?"
After a long time, Hashimoto Nana suddenly spoke. Her soft voice broke the quiet atmosphere, and her tone revealed a hint of exhaustion that could not be concealed.
Nakamura Masahiro, who was pulled back from his thoughts, came to his senses. He quietly looked at Hashimoto Nanami who was still looking into the distance. I wonder where the girl's emotion came from?
It stands to reason that it is the beautiful age of youth and should be a carefree state. Why are you so sentimental?
"When we come into this world, from birth to growth, and then from maturity to death, is there any special meaning?"
Hashimoto Nana's voice was still soft, and with the breeze blowing on her face, it reached Nakamura Masahiro's ears again.
"If there is no meaning, then why do we come to this world if our life is so hard?"
Such philosophical words came out of Hashimoto Nanami's mouth, making her body seem to be covered with a layer of simple and elegant brilliance.
"How should I put it? Since we have come to this world, we must cherish the opportunity."
Turning his gaze from the girl to the distant night sky, Nakamura Masahiro responded with some consideration: "Although it is very difficult at the moment, this experience may bear fruit in the future."
Although I don’t know what happened to Nana Hashimoto that made her feel so depressed and pessimistic.
But Nakamura Masahiro still tried his best to enlighten the other party. There are no obstacles in the world that cannot be overcome, but some people are troubled.
Once you step forward firmly, everything will suddenly become clear. Then the fear and trouble are like a shrouded fog, just bravely go through it.
"Nakamura-san, do you also like Haruki Murakami?"
Attracted by Nakamura Masahiro's words, Hashimoto Nanami finally turned her head, with an inquiring look in her eyes.
"What you just said was said by Haruki Murakami."
"Really? Maybe he said it..."
Nakamura Masahiro turned to look at the girl, frowned and thought for a while, and replied with some uncertainty: "I occasionally read some literary books, but I haven't paid much attention to the author."
Although he prefers literature, Nakamura Masahiro often reads some books, but he really doesn't pay much attention to what the author has said.
According to the habits of the Internet era that I remember, anyone who did not know who said something would be given the name Mike Treeman.
Hearing Masahiro Nakamura's reply, Hashimoto Nana couldn't help but look sad. Among her favorite writers was Haruki Murakami.
I thought I would have the same hobbies as Nakamura Masahiro, but it turned out that Nakamura Masahiro just read books.
"Nanamin, do you have any dreams?"
Seeing the girl's depressed mood, Nakamura Masahiro calmly changed the topic and said: "In other words, it is the vision for the future..."
"Dream? Future?"
After muttering it once, Nana Hashimoto pursed her lips and thought about it, then spoke it out calmly.
"My biggest dream now is to buy a house for my family and pay for my younger brother's tuition so that my parents can be lucky to have such a daughter."
Being stunned by the girl's ordinary and realistic wish, Nakamura Masahiro didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.
"As for future ideas?"
Hashimoto Nana's eyes sparkled with hope, and she continued in a longing tone: "Actually, I don't really want to be an idol."
"I want to live a normal life. I don't need to care about anyone's opinions. I can play with my friends and go anywhere."
"In this case, I can live a happy life. Maybe I will get married one day and give birth to a child..."
She is obviously still an underage girl, and she should spend her youth freely, but she already has mature thinking that is obviously different from her peers.
Obviously, Hashimoto Nana has not had her own deep thoughts about her future life.
"Nakamura-san, isn't it a little ridiculous?"
Nana Hashimoto turned her attention to Nakamura Masahiro again, and said a little shyly: "It should be full of beautiful dreams, but here it is so ordinary."
"No, it's not funny at all..."
Nakamura Masahiro shook his head. He looked at Hashimoto Nanami seriously, and his tone of voice was full of emotion and sincerity.
"It's just that I didn't expect that you would be so realistic. It's not like what you should think at your age."
Regardless of whether your dreams are high or low, they are different because everyone's situation is different, and they should all be respected.
Several figures passed by on the playground below, chatting and laughing happily, and the drifting noise caught Hashimoto Nanami's attention.
"Yeah, I shouldn't have such thoughts at my age..."
The girl looked down in a daze, murmuring in agreement, and her mood returned to a depressed state.
"Nanamin, are you okay?"
Nakamura Masahiro looked at Hashimoto Nana with some worry. He felt that something was wrong with the girl's condition?
"Nakamura-san, I'm so tired, so tired..."
A slightly choked voice sounded. Before Hashimoto Nana turned around, her eyes were already slightly red, and crystal liquid could be vaguely seen sliding from the corners of her eyes.
After staring at the girl intently for two seconds, Nakamura Masahiro said nothing. He just took a step forward, hugged Hashimoto Nanami into his arms, and spoke a soft and gentle voice.
"Cry if you want. I can lend you my chest to lean on."