Takeshita Kusaoke, who didn't stay here, not only felt the awkward atmosphere in the air, but also didn't know what to say next for a while. He said "I'm going to work" and went out generously. He and Hinata Tomomi will not cause her to get pregnant because of the fact that she sleeps in kimono, after all, it has long passed the age and era of ignorance when boys and girls will get pregnant if they hold hands or kiss.

"Takeshita-kun, when are you and Miss Hinata going to get married?" Takeshita Grass Mustard, who didn't care about washing his face and brushing his teeth at all, was asked by the two front desk ladies on duty as soon as he walked to the front desk of the hotel.

"Miss Hinata and I are just ordinary friends, and a normal employer-employee relationship?" There was no smile on his face, and his heart was filled with extreme calmness.

"You're all sleeping together, what's too embarrassing to admit that there is a relationship between the two? You should not live in the staff bachelor dormitory, but in Miss Hinata's room. Could it be that you live in a staff dormitory just to supervise and listen to us? A round-faced front desk lady, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one and no one was free now, smiled wildly and said.

"Takeshita-kun, I think you not only bring us luck, but also have a prosperous wife. Before you arrived, we at Hinata's inn were already struggling to get deeper and deeper into the quagmire of business difficulties, and it seemed that we were just waiting to close down. However, your visit not only calmed Hinata's mind and stabilized the interior, but also turned the crisis around and our business was booming. You are the biggest hero and capable person behind our Hinata Hotel. Another melon-seed-faced front desk lady was quite smart, and she smiled and explained her summary and observation of this period of time.

"You're so smart. After Kudo Hanazu retires, she will definitely let you replace her. I wasn't needed here, so I'd go to the kitchen and help out. "The surface is calm, but the inside is "gurgling" Takeshita grass mustard. Unexpectedly, she secretly helped Yumi Hinata to be discovered by her. He didn't want to stand here and become the object of gossip between the two, and he already understood that the matter of sleeping with Yumi Hinata and his clothes was already known to everyone here, but he didn't know whose mouth it came from. Actually, it doesn't matter.

Shortly after he turned to leave with the laughter of the two, Kitagawa Kako walked in. They immediately stopped laughing and were back to work. The front desk lady with a melon seed face took the initiative to greet the guests. A professional smile appeared on his face and said, "Hello, do you have an appointment?" ”

"I'm here to meet director Akira Kurosawa." Kako Kitagawa, who had spoken to Akira Kurosawa on the phone before flying from Tokyo, learned their specific addresses and the pseudonym of Takeshita Kussake.

"I'm sorry, but we don't have a director named Akira Kurosawa here." The lies of the front desk lady with a melon seed face are in accordance with the principle of confidentiality for celebrities in this hotel.

There is no Kako Kitagawa who turned around and quit directly when some people heard this, took out her mobile phone from her handbag and dialed Kurosawa's phone directly, but she didn't get through, after all, he was on the shooting scene, and he handed over his mobile phone to be kept by a special person just to concentrate on work. And free from all external distractions.

Kako Kitagawa, who did not call Akira Kurosawa's mobile phone one after another, suddenly remembered a pseudonym for Takeshita Kusaki here, so she couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm looking for Taro Takeshita." The melon seed-faced front desk lady who made a voice directly "ah" had already carefully looked at the beautiful guest in front of her with her eyes. She was suspicious in her heart, guessing what kind of relationship the two would be?

The round-faced front desk lady who walked over with small steps, although she didn't ask openly, she decided in her heart that they were relatives. She showed enthusiasm and invited her to sit down. On the one hand, he stated: "If you had come a minute earlier, you would have seen him." Taro Takeshita has just left. You sit down. I'm going to call him. ”

Kako Kitagawa, who bowed to her with her hands on her knees, smiled and expressed her gratitude, and at the same time, the heart that was worried about Takeshita Kusaokei in her heart was calmed down a lot and said, "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble." The round-faced front desk lady who waved at her smiled and turned away.

Kako Kitagawa, who took off her shoes on her feet, stepped on tatami mats. Sitting in a resting place in the lobby of the hotel. This trip is not for travel and vacation, she can be described as light. When I came out, it was like going out shopping. Carrying a handbag, she flew from Tokyo to Kyoto, and after leaving the airport, she got into a taxi and went straight over.

"Is he okay with you?" His heart has always cared about Kitagawa Kako, who has been concerned about Takeshita Kussake. Holding the handbag in both hands, he asked with a smile.

"That's good! I take the liberty of asking, who are you from Takeshita-kun? The front desk lady with a melon seed face poured her a glass of water with her own hands, and at the same time, she was targeted.

"I'm the closest person he's got in the world." Adding her own personal feelings to it, Kitagawa Kako, who was smiling brightly, took the paper cup from her hand.

"Presumably you're Takeshita-kun's sister!" I feel that this is very general, and I can't tell what kind of relationship the two have with the melon seed face front desk, and the gossip heart is involuntarily troubled. I don't know if the other person is my sister, sister, lover, wife, or someone else. So, she said this on purpose, and she was still exploring with a heart to help Hinada Tomomi.

first said "ah", and then put the paper cup in his hand that had not drunk a sip of water on the antique wooden coffee table in front of him, Kitagawa Kako, touched his pretty face little by little with both hands, and blurted out with a sad tone: "Do I look that old?" As you don't know, he looks like he's only about twenty years old, but he's actually over thirty. Can't I be his sister? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have any ill will. You don't look old at all, you're young. The front desk lady with a melon seed face explained with a donkey's lips and not a horse's mouth: "In my opinion, for a man, in addition to his parents, his siblings, wife and children are his closest people in the world. (To be continued.) )