Nishino Nanase was like a little ostrich buried in the sand, rising and falling with Nishino Kazuki's steps on his broad back. Her head was pressed deeply against his back, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.
Nishino Nanase put his hands around Nishino Kazuki's neck, holding an umbrella in his hands. Neither of them spoke, and seemed to maintain a tacit understanding. The rain seemed to be falling harder, and only the raindrops hitting the umbrella were left around.
There was a heavy thud and the sound of Nishino Kazuki walking.
It was obvious that he could refuse, but it seemed that he just didn't have the courage to shake his head when Nishino Kazuki tried to say that he would carry him.
There's nothing we can do now.
The agent won't know anyway.
Besides, my shoes are really broken.
These are obviously trivial reasons, but they become excuses to convince themselves.
Nishino Nanase is a person who is prone to self-denial. He always keeps things in his heart when he encounters them. The depressed knots are like small stones in the mud. If you are not careful, they will explode one day because they are too heavy.
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She leaned on Nishino Kazuki's back and felt the long-lost tranquility. Fragments of memory suddenly appeared in her mind, like a speeding train whizzing past her ears.
It was after class on a rainy day in midsummer. I stood blankly in front of the club classroom, watching the members of the club leave one by one holding umbrellas. My umbrella was broken into several pieces by someone and was still in the corner. They were indifferent.
He looked at himself expressively, his ugly smile revealing contempt.
Then I ran out like crazy with my schoolbag on my back, without even changing my shoes after school. I felt like I didn't want to stay for a moment, and I was holding the tears tightly in my eyes.
Maybe I'm not good enough and I really can't get along with you?
At that time, she was running in the rain until someone came to pick her up with an umbrella and put her on his back.
My own brother, with his warm back, can let go of my grievances and cry directly.
Those vague moments seemed to be activated again today, put together like a huge bubble, rising up in my head, and then burst with a pop and scattered in my memory.
"Brother..." Nishino Nanase murmured to himself.
Nishino Kazuki was not tired at all. The weight of the girl on his body was very light, and he would not feel too heavy even if he accelerated to run.
"You are going to start a nationwide tour in a few days?" Nishino Kazuki didn't know what to say, so he had to talk about a related topic.
"Yeah~" Nishino Nanase replied softly, with no discernible emotion.
"Is it very hard?" Nishino Kazuki continued to ask.
"It's okay~" was her answer again.
"It's so easy for you to talk to death..." Nishino Kazuki was a little helpless. He didn't know whether this girl was shy or something, but she only spoke a few words.
"He Shusang, will I... be very heavy?" Girls probably care about this question, and boys with high emotional intelligence should know how to answer it as the standard answer.
"No, you feel like I bought my sister a stuffed rabbit that was taller than me when I was little, and then carried it from outside to home." Nishino Kazuki suddenly used a strange metaphor.
"Sister..." She didn't complain about Nishino Kazuki at all, she just bit her lip gently and uttered small sentences that seemed like she was talking to herself.
I haven’t seen my brother for a long time and I don’t know how he is doing now. He also has a heart to be an actor and is moving towards his dream.
My brother is about the same age as He Shusang. When we were young, we played games and watched TV together. Even my liking for comics came from him.
Seeing that she had stopped talking, Nishino Kazuki didn't make a sound. He just walked more steadily and carefully avoided the small puddle on the ground.
Nishino Nanase has been holding the umbrella with one hand. After all, she is a weak girl, and her hands have begun to get sore. Especially this umbrella is very large and heavy. Slowly, the umbrella she is holding begins to tilt down, and the umbrella surface is crooked.
Gradually blocking Nishino Kazuki's view.
"Hold it higher, or I will step into the puddle." Nishino Kazuki had no choice but to say, then shrugged her thighs and lifted Nishino Nanase's gradually sliding body up.
Nishino Nanase sniffed slightly, and the hands wrapped around Nishino Kazuki's neck reached forward, and he struggled to change the umbrella to another hand, and then raised it again.
Nishino and Shu felt a little softness on his back. His hands dragging Nishino Nanase's thighs were already smooth, and he could feel the caress of her broken hair on his cheeks. From time to time, he could smell the fresh breath of the green forest.
Nishino Nanase probably felt it too, and there was a clear blush on his face.
Nishino Kazuki carried her on his back for more than ten minutes and finally returned to the building where he worked.
"Wazhu...san, please excuse me." Nishino Nanase found a place where no one was around and came down. The rest of the way back to the lounge was fine even if he dragged himself in high heels with broken straps.
Nishino Kazuki waved his hands, indicating that it didn't matter.
"Go back and change your clothes quickly. I'm leaving first." Kazuki Nishino ordered. She was another idol member. If her fan found out about her "intimate contact", she would definitely be beaten to death.
Fortunately, both of them were wearing masks, and umbrellas also provided protection on rainy days.
Nishino Kazuki returned to the lounge smoothly and took a towel to wipe his wet hair. Fortunately, the short sleeves were very thin and did not get too wet. This hairstyle will definitely need to be redone later.
About half an hour before he started working, he took out the book he had just purchased and started reading. It seemed that his personality had not changed since time travel. No matter how irritating things were, he could calm himself down and continue working calmly.
.............
"Nishino-san, get ready to start shooting." The photography assistant knocked on the door and came in to inform Nishino Kazuki.
Looking at the time, it was almost half past one before he knew it. He stood up immediately.
"Please come with me." The assistant looked around the lounge a few more times, seeming to say where is your agent?
But it was not expressed.
"Thank you for your hard work." Nishino Kazuki thanked him.
When my predecessor was a star, I had an arrogant attitude and offended many low-level staff. Now, when they become directors or producers, they will subconsciously resist me and the program will naturally not invite them.
Just like Kunisei Sayuri and Shinagawa Yuu back then, they were typical examples. When they were popular, they would call out low-level staff and never look at people. Later, their reputation in the industry was very poor, and they appeared on fewer programs.
Unless you really have a great background, you'd better pay attention to politeness.
All the previous bad impressions can only be slowly changed by Nishino Kazuki.