Someone invites you to dinner, of course, then go!

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who has never had a chance to go to Masaharu Fukuyama's house to eat and drink, was very happy when he heard that his teacher wanted to invite him to eat at home, but he didn't think too much about why Fukuyama would call himself to his home at this point in time.

That definitely doesn't exist, originally the two masters and apprentices are the kind of, usually although the phone calls are few, but the heart will be very concerned about the other party's people, there is no need to contact at all, the relationship is good.

It's just that it doesn't show it.

Therefore, Sakamoto Kiyoshi didn't think about the reason anymore, just happily waited for the arrival of the evening.

Although the sales volume did not win the first place on the public trust chart in the first week, in order to catch up with Lan, it is also necessary to continue to work hard to promote and run the announcement as much as possible, only then can we regain the champion of the public trust chart in the next single sales period.

This is Kiyoshi Sakamoto's idea, and it is also the idea shared by the three of THE SUN.

After all, whether it is Kiyoshi Sakamoto or THE SUN, so far, Kiyoshi Sakamoto's two singles and one single from THE SUN have won the top spot on the public credit chart in the first week of release.

However, now, this record has been broken by Arashi.

Although the three of them don't care too much about these boring records, no matter who loses in the duel with a slight disadvantage, they will feel somewhat unwilling.

It's just a little bit of it.,A little bit.。。。

Therefore, the three of them, who seized all the time to promote the single, started at two o'clock in the afternoon, ran around, met with singers, signed meetings, and did not drag their tired bodies back to their respective homes until seven o'clock in the evening.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who had just returned home, resisted the thought of sinking into the soft bed, and in order to refresh himself, he went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto stood in the bathroom, letting the water from the shower slowly flow from his head, to his body, to the ground, and finally into the drain.

Just standing there dumbfounded, head blank.

Bell bell bell !!

Suddenly, the mobile phone, which was placed outside the bathroom, rang suddenly.

At this time, Sakamoto Kiyoshi seemed to be frightened, and suddenly his body shook and moved.

First, he turned off the shower, picked up the towel next to him, wiped it briefly, tied the towel to his lower body, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked out.

When I picked up my phone, I saw the caller's display, it was Masaharu Fukuyama!!

Kiyoshi Sakamoto looked at the time on his phone a little panicked, and found that it was almost eight o'clock.

At this time, Sakamoto Kiyoshi realized that he had taken a shower for too long just now and had forgotten the time.

"What should I do, I'm going to be late, or I'm telling a white lie?" Sakamoto Kiyoshi racked his brains to think of an excuse for being late in order to avoid being taught a lesson by Masaharu Fukuyama.

"Malaise: stomach pain, food poisoning, diarrhea, acute gastritis... ”

"Accidental: helping the grandmother cross the road on the road, having a car accident in front of you, getting stuck in a traffic jam, falling into the toilet when pooping... ”

"Nonsense: I went on a date and just came back, I went to Jiji, I didn't have time, your food was not delicious, I didn't want to go... ”

"Looking for death: I just don't want to go to your house and bite me. ”

"What is the reason to choose so that Uncle Fukuyama can know that I was unintentionally late?" Sakamoto Kiyoshi still pretended to think.

These thoughts only exist in Sakamoto Kiyoshi's mind, dozens of thoughts a second, but the reality is that Sakamoto Kiyoshi has not yet answered the call from Masaharu Fukuyama.

"None of this seems to be reliable... ”

Bell bell bell !!

The phone continues to remind Kiyoshi Sakamoto that Fukuyama is angry and the consequences are serious.

There was no way, Kiyoshi Sakamoto could only connect to the mobile phone.

"Moximoxi, I am ... ”

"I know who you are! Fukuyama on the other end of the phone directly interrupted Kiyoshi Sakamoto's words and said.

"Uh, that... Sakamoto Kiyoshi listened to Fukuyama's tone, and knew that Masaharu Fukuyama felt a little unhappy that Sakamoto Kiyoshi had not appeared in his house at this time.

"Where are you, why haven't you come yet?" Fukuyama asked, interrupting Kiyoshi Sakamoto again.

Sakamoto, who was still thinking of telling a white lie, was also cowardly at this time, and directly said, "I'm still at home... ”

"What are you doing at home, is there anything going on?" Fukuyama asked in a calm tone.

"That, I said, you promise me, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it. Kiyoshi Sakamoto wanted Fukuyama to promise not to be angry first, and then to explain the reason.

"Say it. "Fukuyama is also curious, this guy, usually very punctual, although he likes to sleep lazy, but when there is something, he will arrive early, so Fukuyama is also very surprised that Sakamoto Kiyoshi is late for the first time.

"That,I got home at seven o'clock just now.,Because I just came back from the announcement.,I'm very tired.,I thought about going to the bathroom to take a shower.,Lift yourself.,Result。。。 Kiyoshi Sakamoto was still struggling in his mind for the last time, whether to tell the truth or not, after all, it would be stupid.

"What happened?" Fukuyama asked.

"I was drenched there, and I lost my mind, and I forgot the agreed time... In the end, Sakamoto Kiyoshi still didn't engage in those brain-dead things, and directly said why he was still at home with this point.

。。。。

After Kiyoshi Sakamoto finished speaking, the other end of the phone was quiet.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who had been silent for a long time and was uneasy, finally heard Fukuyama's voice again.

"Then come over now, I've already prepared the dishes, you can just come over. From Fukuyama's tone, Kiyoshi Sakamoto didn't hear any displeasure, anger, and even nothing, just plain.

"Oh oh, okay, I'll go over right away, soon, soon. After Sakamoto hung up the phone in Fukuyama, he immediately put the phone away and hurried into the bedroom to perform the art of dressing at the speed of light.

Five minutes later, Kiyoshi Sakamoto went out, pedaled the bicycle he had bought not long ago, and pedaled hard towards his destination, the Fukuyama house, also in Meguro Ward.

A quarter of an hour later, Sakamoto Kiyoshi panted, parked the car downstairs at Fukuyama's house, and took the elevator by himself.

Coming to the door of Fukuyama's apartment, Kiyoshi Sakamoto pressed the doorbell.

Ding Dong Ding Dong...

Footsteps could be heard inside.

When the footsteps reached the doorway, they stopped.

Fukuyama should be looking through the cat's eye to see who is outside.

Click, the door opened.

It was Masaharu Fukuyama who opened the door.

Fukuyama, the national male god, wears a long-sleeved sweatshirt and a pair of loose home pants, well, Fukuyama in private, is a very laid-back and lazy person.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto first bowed to his teacher and apologized, "I'm sorry, teacher." I'm late. ”

"It's okay, come in. "I don't know why, at this time, Fukuyama was not as strict with Sakamoto Kiyoshi as usual, but just greeted Sakamoto Kiyoshi very plainly.

Even if Kiyoshi Sakamoto came to his house, it was more than twenty minutes longer than the agreed eight o'clock, but Fukuyama would not say anything.

In the past, Fukuyama would definitely grab Kiyoshi Sakamoto at the moment he opened the door, and rubbed a knife on his scalp.

It's a feeling that Kiyoshi Sakamoto definitely doesn't want to experience again.

However, today's Fukuyama did not do that, just like that, and let the matter be gently revealed.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto took off his shoes, changed into indoor slippers at the entrance, and walked into Fukuyama's house.

This is the first time Kiyoshi Sakamoto has come to the Fukuyama family.

Because sometimes, Sakamoto Kiyoshi's mother, Sakamoto Heiko, makes something delicious, and will ask Sakamoto Kiyoshi to go home to get it, and take some to Fukuyama Masaharu, so Sakamoto Kiyoshi often takes delicious food and sends it to Fukuyama's house.

Therefore, for the structure of the Fukuyama family, Sakamoto has long been familiar with it.

Through the entrance, you will arrive at the living room.

"You go to the couch and cook it first, and I'll go and heat it all up first." Fukuyama said to Kiyoshi Sakamoto.

"Oh, I'm helping too. Kiyoshi Sakamoto is still a little drumming in his heart, and now this weird feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

"No need, I'll go, you can sit down and rest first, you've been working a lot lately, you're tired." It's just a matter of heating up the meal, and I'll do it. Fukuyama treated Kiyoshi Sakamoto in a very gentle tone.

However, Kiyoshi Sakamoto heard in Fukuyama's words, and the concern in Fukuyama's words.

"Could it be that the teacher thinks that I have been working a lot and tired to promote the single recently, which is why I ??? me so gently" Kiyoshi Sakamoto thought about this possibility in his mind.

"Okay. Kiyoshi Sakamoto obediently sat on the sofa in the living room first and took a rest.

Because Sakamoto came over on his bicycle with all his might, he exercised a lot all the way, and he was sweating a lot, just right, so he had time to wipe his sweat.

Soon, after all the meals were heated in Fukuyama, Kiyoshi Sakamoto and Fukuyama were seated at the restaurant.

Master-apprentice dinner, begin.

"I'm going to go. Kiyoshi Sakamoto clasped his hands together, held his chopsticks, and said seriously.

"I'm going to go. "It's the same with Fukuyama.

The staple dish of this Fukuyama meal is beef hot pot.

At this time, Kiyoshi Sakamoto asked incoherently while stuffing beef into his mouth, "Teacher, you asked me to come over just to cook for me." ”

"Well, more than that, there is mainly something I want to tell you. Fukuyama also said while eating beef, but his eating appearance was much better than that of Sakamoto Kiyoshi.

Elegant, handsome.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Sakamoto picked up another large piece of beef and put it in his bowl.

"Well, that's it, do you want to, I'll help you?" Fukuyama put down the chopsticks in his hand, with a little uncomfortable feeling in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto didn't know what Fukuyama was talking about, what did he help?

"That's it, your single, do you want me to promote it for you?" Fukuyama said in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

"Eh??!!!"

Syllable!

The chopsticks in Kiyoshi Sakamoto's hand fell to the ground.