Chie Sakai, who brought a bulging white envelope, casually rested it on the glass coffee table in the large living room, and habitually sat on the single sofa on the right. With a smile on both sides of her mouth, she looked at Takeshita Kusaoke, who was still lying on top of the couch, and immediately recalled his wonderful speech in the auditorium of Waseda University. Don't look at him at this time, he looks like a boiled shrimp, and at that time, he not only showed the bearing and demeanor of a great writer, but also became more and more masculine to fascinate him.

Out of curiosity, Kitagawa Miyuki moved her little body and knelt down. In his right hand, he picked up the white envelope on the glass coffee table and poured out a stack of 100 bills with a denomination of 10,000 yen. There was no "wow" sound, no eyes wide and straight, she took the initiative to stand up with it in her left hand, turned around and walked to her mother and handed it over. After all, I know very well that my father doesn't like money very much, and the money is in my mother's hands.

Kitagawa Kako, who took the million-yen note in her hand, knew that it was Takeshita's legal income, but she always had to ask a clear question: "Chie, is this money Takeshita-kun's part of income?" ”

"It was a thank you gift for his speech at Waseda University today." Chie Sakai, who knew that this belonged to the routine of Japanese universities, leaned back on the single sofa, crossed Jiro's legs, and gave a simple explanation without hurry.

"That's a lot!" It's really hard to believe that Kako Kitagawa, who can earn a million yen in less than half a day, has a little calculation in her mind that Takeshita Kusabi has an appearance fee of 500,000 yen in an hour, and she sighed with emotion.

"It's not much, but to be precise, Waseda University has picked up a big bargain. If the Dean of Literature had asked Takeshita-kun to win the Booker International Prize for Literature, it would not have been a million yen, and it would have to be doubled on this basis. "Chie Sakai, who understands this aspect of the market very well. smiled.

"It's great to hear you say that. If you give one or two lectures a month, you can easily earn millions of yen. Holding the stack of banknotes in both hands and putting it in her heart, Kitagawa Kako, who didn't expect that Takeshita Grass Mustard had a wide range of ways to make money, and the remuneration was also high. I couldn't help but purse my lips and smiled.

"Whoever you like to go, go. Anyway, I'll just do this once, and I won't take it as an example. If I hadn't looked at the face of Chie as a graduate of Waseda University, I wouldn't have given a speech. It's like I'm on the battlefield, and I almost can't come back. Takeshita Kusaoji couldn't help but shudder as soon as he remembered the fans who were frantically chasing after him for autographs, and expressed his meaning categorically.

Chie Sakai, who had a smile on her face, was very useful in her heart. It's not that I don't know his stubborn character. If you make up your mind, you won't be able to pull back ten cows. Since Takeshita is willing to go, it means that he still has himself in his heart. Merely. He was too embarrassed to say it.

Chie Sakai, who fully understands that a man like him not only needs this face, but also has a serious psychological disorder, of course, knows that if he wants to say to himself "I love you", "I like you" and other things like that, it is better to kill him directly. Instead of being more serious about this kind of thing, it is better to eat dumplings dumbly, know in your heart, and just steal the fun.

"Got it. Got it. I know you're working hard, and I'm not going to give you any more presentations or anything like that. "It's Chie Sakai, his agent. I can't help but feel a lingering feeling about what happened today, after all, I definitely don't want to see him have any accidents.

"Just have the assurance of your words." Although the ideal tells himself that it is best not to believe all the words of a woman, but the sensibility has told himself that he has to try to believe the Takeshita grass mustard, so he has to believe it.

The doorbell rang suddenly. While putting the million yen in the jacket pocket. Kako Kitagawa, who strode to open the door, opened the door and saw that the person was none other than Kayo Kirishima.

"Sister Kako, hello. When I heard the good news that Takeshita-kun had won the Booker International Prize for Literature, I immediately asked for leave from the Akihabara Theater. Then I went and bought him flowers, as well as spicy beef from Sichuan, China, which he really liked. Since signing a new contract with the firm, Kayo Kirishima has not only soared in popularity, but also in terms of economic income. At present, she has long gotten rid of the tight life of earning about 100,000 yen a month.

"Come on in. You can come as soon as you come, why bother to bring such things, it's so polite. Did you come from Edogawa Ward by bus or subway? Kitagawa Kako, who let her in, took over the high-end gift box of Sichuan spicy beef in his hand on the one hand, and chatted with friends on the other hand.

"I forgot to tell you. Instead of living in Edogawa Ward, I moved to an apartment building nearby. Although the rent is much more expensive than in the past, it is also much more convenient. Of course, my small apartment is never comparable to Sister Kako's. Kayo Kirishima took off the high heels on his feet while telling the truth.

Listening to what she said, Kitagawa Kako, she understood that she was not only for the convenience of travel and work, but most importantly, for the convenience of coming to see Takeshita Kusaoke. After all, the main area of activity of Kayo Kirishima is still in the Akihabara Theater. According to the reason, she should move to Akihabara to live, so it is more convenient.

Kako Kitagawa is tacitly not afraid that Kayo Kirishima will join the competition between herself and Chie Sakai. If Takeshita Kusa really has a little meaning for her, only between men and women, she will mention it more or less from time to time on her mouth. And I get along with him day and night, and I almost don't hear him mention Kirishima Kayo.

Kako Kitagawa, who makes a judgment based on a woman's natural intuition, firmly believes that Takeshita Kusashi just treats Kayo Kirishima as a younger sister. Other than that, there is no other relationship between the two of them.

"Hello, beautiful sister." Kayo Kirishima, who bowed to show respect and special gratitude for the help she gave to her TV station, has gradually felt that she has slowly begun to shine since she got the opportunity to be a co-host, and she really has a wonderful feeling of star-studded. The past self was a little transparent. If she hadn't voluntarily identified herself as an official member of AKB48, few would have known. Nowadays, she can be recognized when she occasionally walks on the street. (To be continued.) )