Intermediaries.

"Mr. Aramura, are you sure you want to sell this apartment?" A man in a black suit sits across from Takuya Aramura with a document in his hand.

Takuya Aramura nodded, he had decided not to go back to Nagano, and there was no one to live in the apartment of the Aramura family, and he had to pay a fixed tax of about 0.3% of the house price to the tax bureau every year, so it was better to sell it.

"Then I learned that the apartment under your name is a total of 120 square meters, with a courtyard and parking space, a total of two floors, located near Nagano Nihon University College, which has a history of fifteen years, and the estimated price here is about 3500-40 million yen." The Aramura family has been buying this apartment for 15 years, and although real estate in Japan has no age, problems such as the aging of the house will still affect the price when it is sold.

"No problem, but I'm going to Tokyo this afternoon, and I probably won't be here again." Takuya Aramura thinks that the price is quite reasonable, and he doesn't want to dwell on this kind of issue.

The suit agent took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Takuya Aramura, "Mr. Aramura, this is my business card, you can rest assured that you can go to Tokyo, and I will call you to discuss with you when I find a buyer, and the money will be credited to your bank card when the apartment is sold, don't worry." ”

Takuya Aramura took the business card, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

The suit agent put another contract in front of Takuya Aramura, "If you have no other doubts, please ask Mr. Aramura to sign the contract, by the way, please use kanji, and have your seal printed." ”

…

After taking care of the sale of the house, Takuya Aramura went to the house and started to pack his things, but there was nothing he had to bring, so he took a few sets of clothes, a driver's license, and a laptop.

Thank me, the next owner of the house, you don't need to buy new furniture and appliances, you can move in directly.

Takuya Aramura lives in Nagano City, and Nagano Prefecture's airport is not in this central city, but in Matsumoto City, which has the oldest building in Japan, the Matsumoto Castle Castle Castle Tower, so he has no choice but to retreat and set his sights on the subway.

After booking his ticket, he sat down on the couch like a salted fish, ready to save it for the last time, and then set off for the subway station an hour and a half before the subway started.

He picked up a group photo of the Aramura family on the table, which was taken when Takuya Aramura had just been admitted to university, the gentle mother Mio Aramura and the slightly serious father Aramura Kenki stood behind the original owner left and right, and the original owner held the admission letter of Kyoto University in his hand, and smiled and bent his eyes.

If the parents of the original owner had no accident and had not entered the world themselves, what kind of life would this family of three have?

Is this the so-called joy and sorrow? Just graduated from college and has a bright future, but this kind of thing happens at this time.

However, the hard-hearted Aramura Takuya did not feel the slightest guilt for what happened to the original owner, after all, he was a big villain who "fraudulently received" the insurance compensation of the original owner's parents and sold the house of the Deserted Village family with this identity.

Aramura-kun is a cold, cold and ruthless man.

…

At 14:00, the subway starts at 15:30, and it's time to leave.

Takuya Aramura dragged his suitcase out the door, locked the door, and dropped the key under the carpet at the door.

He sent a message to the agent.

"I had the key on me under the carpet at the door."

Takuya Aramura was lucky, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, one or two taxis stopped.

After getting into the car, the driver skillfully typed the toll meter, and then raised his eyebrows at Takuya Aramura a little rudely, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, "Sir, where are you going?" ”

"Go to the subway station." This guy smokes really hard, and his teeth are yellower than ripe corn.

Well, Aramura-kun isn't polite either.

Neither of them spoke much along the way, and Takushi Aramura also enjoyed the quiet environment, and the driver didn't keep his mouth moving while driving like a taxi driver in his previous life, which made him feel a little better about this driver.

Takuya Aramura's home is near Nihon University College in Nagano, about four kilometers from the subway station, and even if the taxi speed is not much different from that of a bicycle, it only takes 15 minutes to get there.

After paying the driver 1,200 yen, Takuya Aramura found the automatic ticket machine with his suitcase.

When I opened Line, which I registered a few days ago, his account avatar is a black picture, and his nickname is his last name. Find a contact whose avatar is a pink bunny.

Aramura: I've arrived at the waiting hall, departing at 15:30 and arriving in Tokyo at 16:50.

Turning off his phone, Takuya Aramura began to think about where to stay in Tokyo during this time, whether to rent a house for a short period of time or book a hotel.

Renting a house will be cheaper, but the environment needs to take time to investigate, and it is more expensive to book a hotel, but the environment and safety will be better than renting a house.

After thinking about it for a while, sure enough, it is better to book a hotel, although he likes to walk around, but he likes the feeling of being aimless and stop-and-go. And I heard that renting a house in Japan also needs to take care of the relationship between the landlord and the neighbors, which is strange and troublesome, and it is only rented for less than a month, and few landlords must be willing.

Buzz –

Did Rino work hard today: Mmmm, I'll ask for leave from the cultivation institute later, and Takuya will send me the photo, so I'll find you later.

Takuya Aramura turned on the camera, turned it to selfie mode, and took a picture of himself casually.

Deserted Village: [Picture]

Did Rino work hard today: I can't imagine that I haven't seen Takuya for more than ten years and become a handsome guy.,Have you ever dated a girl?

Takuya Aramura, a cold and ruthless handsome guy, turned off his phone and didn't intend to respond to Rino Tanaka's verbal ridicule.

"Hello, may I sit here?"

Just from the voice, you can hear that the owner of the voice is a mature and sexy big sister, and even Takushi Aramura can't help but look up.

The first thing that catches your eye is a big curly hair, and a face that is not very beautiful under the curls, but looks very comfortable, in short, the whole body exudes the feeling of "big sister".

The woman bent over and looked at Takuya Aramura with wide eyes.

"Please."

Takuya Aramura lifted his ass and moved it to the side a little.

The woman sat down, and then began to talk to Takuya Aramura so familiarly, "My name is Miyuki Sawasawa, what's the name of Mr.?" ”

Sighing inwardly, he began to miss the taxi driver with big yellow teeth but was exceptionally quiet, "Takuya Aramura. ”

"It turned out to be Aramura-san, where is Aramura-san going?"

"Tokyo."

"Huh? I'm also going to Tokyo, what a coincidence. ”

"Hmm..."

"Is Aramura-san a native of Nagano? I'm from Nagano, and I've just finished my vacation and I'm going back to Tokyo for work. ”

…

"Does Aramura-san like anime? Which anime do you like? ”

…

Miyuki Sawanari didn't care about Takuya Aramura's somewhat rude and perfunctory answer, but continued to talk to him, as if there were endless questions and endless words.

After getting on the subway, Takuya Aramura looked at Miyuki Sawajo who was walking to another carriage and breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't cope with this kind of familiar and talkative person.

The train starts and cars follow the front of the train at breakneck speed through the tracks called the Shinkansen towards the bustling and uncaring metropolis of Tokyo.

Takuya Aramura, who had been to the United States and the United Kingdom in his previous life, had studied many times but had never been to Japan, and he began to look forward to Tokyo, and there were no attractions that he had to go to or things to do, so he just walked through an unfamiliar city and stopped when he was tired, which is a great feeling to think about.

So, what kind of chemistry will the indifferent Tokyo have with the ruthless Aramura-kun?