Stealing the jobs of those old men?

At the mention of the old man, Shikamoto Shinchong was suddenly disgusted.

But he quickly calmed his anger.

The group of people driving the taxi were not meat eaters, they were just mud and sand trampled under the feet of the previous waves.

And what do they care.

Shikamoto Shintaka's sudden anger startled Seto Nanami, and she was a little strange: did he have any opinion about the taxi grandfathers?

Combined with the previous statement that "taxi drivers treat them as 'men who can only eat women's soft rice'", Seto Nanami thought it was just a complaint about the taxi drivers not carrying male PR.

The two gradually passed by Jianhui Heavy Industry, passed by the entrance of Hakata, which was now surrounded by warning seals, and a police car was parked next to it with red and blue warning lights, most people did not dare to approach, and some eye-catching TV reporters stood next to them to interview seriously.

Before you know it, Nobutaka Kamoto and Nanami Seto have walked to Shin-Okubo Station.

Although he had been walking for a long time, Nanami Seto didn't feel tired at all, but felt that time passed quickly.

She looked at the entrance and hesitated.

Will he be in the store next time?

"You...... What's your name? ”

Seto Nanami stammered and asked, Shikamoto Nobutaka had already turned around and was about to leave, she hurriedly went up and grabbed the corner of his clothes, almost not dragging him off.

“？”

Lumoto Xinchong felt that she was very wrong, all her actions were a little neurotic, not in line with common sense, if it weren't for the refutation of the online car-hailing just now, Lumoto Xinchong was basically too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

I learned a little information from her mouth, and I didn't take a little detour, which can be regarded as a debt of favor.

"Your name, I don't know your name yet."

Seto Nanami tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he was about to cry.

"Ashin."

Shikamoto said.

"No, it's not a nickname."

Nanami Seto shook his head and tugged harder.

There are so many people called Ashin in this world, and there are dozens of male public relations alone, just with this flower name, how can you find someone in the future?

Lu Ben Xinchong was a little bored, even the group of people in the Xinghai Pavilion didn't know his real name, just a little girl who had known him for less than three hours, wondering his true identity, was it a little bit unthinkable to be an outsider?

“......”

The two of them were frozen there, and for a long time, Seto Nanami let go of his hand.

Just when Lu Ben Xinchong thought she had given up, a roll of 10,000 yuan bills was handed to him.

"You ......"

Lu Benxin was stunned, what kind of trouble is it to pay money without saying a word, and I didn't come out to sell it......

He suddenly regretted it, now he is still equipped with [Male Public Checkpoint], which is still full level, and theoretically women's consumption propensity towards him has increased by 50%, and it is normal for the other party to take out money.

Fortunately, Shin-Okubo Station at night is not crowded with passers-by because of the Hakata-day incident.

Coupled with the "reading the air" culture of the island people, no one is pointing a finger at the behavior of the two of them.

Seto Nanami knows that Ashin is a male publicist, and since he is a male publicist, he must have to pay. She also scolded herself for being stupid in her heart, Ashin would definitely think that she looked down on him, thinking that he was just a soft rice man who saw money.

But it's better than not being able to see it stronger in the future!

I don't know why, Seto Nanami's action of throwing money at Shintaka Shikamoto reminds him of a rainy night at a convenience store.

At that time, Kuraki Suzuna was the same, rolling a roll of change and stuffing it into his hand, worried that it would not be enough, hoping that he could continue to survive in Tokyo.

"Shikamoto Shinchong."

He spoke.

Seto Nanami was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his head, and the handsome face in front of him showed no signs of anger, and more emotions were revealed on his face, as if it was a kind of helplessness.

"Shikamoto Shin Chong...... Shin Kamoto worships ......"

Nanami Seto read it twice, afraid that he would not be able to remember, picked up his phone again and wrote it down.

Lu Benxin sighed and took the initiative to inform her of his mobile phone number.

Anyway, if she asked, there would always be someone in the store who would say it.

gave Song Enjing one, and didn't mind having another one.

"Ah......h

Nanami Seto was flattered to write it down, and she was overjoyed, her face flushed with excitement, as sweet as an apple chilled in the snow.

After leaving his contact information, Shintaka Shikamoto wanted to leave.

This girl was obviously very sober when she was talking about online car-hailing, why is she like this now?

Nanami Seto followed behind with his hand holding a 10,000-dollar bill, at a loss.

Now that you have to contact information, how much should you spend?

"No, I pay 150,000 yen for the roll call fee alone, and I never meet guests outside."

Shintaka Kamoto had to reply with a "business face" and tone.

I've graduated, stop treating me like a man who betrays men, bastard.

Seto Nanami put away the money in a sneering manner,

He didn't meet guests outside, so he didn't treat me as a guest.

This...... That's good too.

She was still struggling with herself, and Shikamoto Shinchong was almost out of the station.

"You, can you stop being a male publicist?"

Seeing that Shikamoto Shintaka was walking farther and farther, Seto Nanami shouted loudly through the air.

“？”

The black line on Lu Ben's head is worshipped, is this woman's head missing a tendon? Are you afraid that others won't know that I have done male public relations before?

There weren't many passers-by, and no one paid attention to them.

He sighed, and suddenly wanted to tease the sometimes silly girl.

"I'm not a male publicist, who will support me?"

"I'll raise you!"

Nanami Seto uttered his mouth almost without thinking.

Immediately afterward, she covered her mouth, her face as hot as fire.

Say...... Speak up!

You really said it! Nanami!

If Mrs. Ryoko knows, she won't be able to spare you!

How can you say such a thing to a male publicist?

"You'd better mind your own business."

Shikamoto Shinchong thought it was funny and left without looking back.

Obviously, I still have my own things to do, and I say "I'll raise you", as if I can't live without you, it's really childish.

At her age, even if she works part-time, she can't support two people.

And listen to her tone, the people who adopted her are very strict.

Shikamoto Shintaka walked out of Shin-Okubo Station, and not far away was Nanyuanju and Shaxian snacks.

He paced forward, Shaxian...... Sha.

I haven't eaten Shaxian for a long time, and I don't know if the Shaxian of the island country has changed its taste.

The corners of his clothes were tugged at again.

Without even having to turn his head, Shikamoto Shintaka knew that there was anyone else besides Seto Nanami?

"You're not going back?"

"I'm going to at least, at least treat you to a meal!"

Seto Nanami took the initiative to run in front of Shintaka Shikamoto, and deliberately pretended to be angry with a bulging face, but in fact, his heart was very empty.

She was also afraid that she would be reprimanded by Mrs. Ryoko if she came home late, she had never come home so late before, and she didn't know what Mrs. Ryoko would say about her.

But she was more afraid of being rejected by Shintaka Shikamoto.

This is the first time I've asked a boy out of my own initiative......