This young man in a suit and leather shoes should be the Keisuke Nagasawa that Kamiyagawa is looking for.

At this moment, his attitude on his Sven face was very bad, and he scolded the short-haired receptionist lady, and there was a little bit of scolding Huai in his words:

"Mayuko, my time is precious, don't let some unknown stranger bother me, understand?"

The receptionist named Mayuko was only promised, and he was sincerely afraid: "But, he said, he said that it was your cousin, the head of Nagasawa......"

"I didn't know him at all! Moreover, did he say that you would believe it? What's wrong with you！ ”

Keisuke Nagasawa pushed his eyes, and the volume sharpened a little.

After hearing this, Mayuko's expression was stunned at first, and then it turned into a dream when she first woke up.

yes, did he say I would believe it?

Why did I firmly believe so sloppily that the boy in front of me who was the age of a high school student and Mr. Nagasawa were cousins?

At this time, Kamiyagawa on the side finally spoke:

"Mr. Nagasawa, don't blame this sister, if you want to blame me, you can blame me."

"You?" Keisuke Nagasawa turned his head and put on a posture of a superior who stared at people with his nostrils, "What the hell are you looking for me?" Get Out of here! ”

Unlike Miss Receptionist, he really didn't have any interest in Kamiyagawa, a minor who pretended to be his cousin and dressed up to sell goods.

Looking at Kamiyagawa's eyes, there was even a little contempt.

One thing to say, Keisuke Nagasawa's first impression of Kamiyagawa is that this tenor who appeared inexplicably is really good-looking.

But why are boys so good-looking? Do you eat soft rice when you grow up?

Lamentable!

"That's right, there is an acquaintance of yours who asked me to send you something."

Kamiyagawa naturally didn't know what his mission goal was thinking at the moment, so he calmly responded to everything with a smile.

"Acquaintances?"

"Yes, acquaintance, Shoko Kuriyama."

The moment he heard the name "Shoko Kuriyama", Keisuke Nagasawa's originally cold face suddenly stiffened, but after only half a second, he returned to normal:

"I'm sorry, I don't know the person you're talking about, I'm looking for the wrong person."

Kamiyagawa didn't say anything more, reaching out and pulling out a wad of paper from his backpack.

These are not in-game letters from drowning ghosts, just plain A4 paper with a few copies of them.

One of them is a news report, "It's a pity, Hualing High School Girl High School Student Drowned!" 》

In addition, there are some comments that seem to have been saved from screenshots on a certain forum, and some of the comments have been amplified-

[Kuriyama-san's stupid, really.] ]

[Nagasawa is scum.] ]

[Obviously, it was Nagasawa who proposed to Lishan to be martyred, but after Lishan threw himself into the lake, he was afraid?] ]

"Mr. Nagasawa, look, there are your names and Shoko Kuriyama on it. In order to cope with this situation, I made a little preparation on the weekend and printed a lot of copies in advance. ”

Kamiyagawa handed over the copy in his hand, and his tone was harmless.

And Keisuke Nagasawa's expression at this time became very exciting, it seemed that he was trying to maintain his original appearance, but the twitching corners of his eyes betrayed his psychology completely.

His breathing was disordered, and after more than ten seconds, he pulled Kamiyagawa aside before he spoke again, this time in a much softer voice: "We...... Let's talk about it in a different place. ”

Seeing that Keisuke Nagasawa, who originally looked like an elite in the workplace, suddenly broke his defense, and his speech was no longer a combination of Japanese and foreign, Kamiyagawa only felt funny.

He suddenly thought of a bad taste, but it was very suitable for the current scene-

Mr. Nagasawa, you don't want the rest of the company to know about this, do you?

……

White Log Cabin.

It is an izakaya located in Azumabashi Town, not far from the Shimizu Shoji Company building, and it is open during the day.

After Keisuke Nagasawa called his minister to ask for leave, he brought Kamiyagawa here.

Lanterns and posters of Mt. Fuji are hung on the walls, and there is a wall-mounted TV about 70 inches in size.

Since it was daytime on a weekday, there were not many customers in the store.

Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet is playing on television.

It is estimated that it is a version from a long time ago, and the picture is black and white, with occasional snowflakes flashing, but the lines are translated in Japanese.

"What do you want to drink?"

Keisuke Nagasawa's attitude towards Kamiyagawa changed quickly, and ten minutes ago he was still looking at people with his nostrils, but now he was obviously going to have a meal.

"I'm not an adult yet, marble soda will do."

Kamiyagawa's skin is very thick, and he doesn't care at all whether this is a sugar-coated cannonball or a Hongmen banquet, and he doesn't mean to be polite at all.

He even took the initiative to take over the menu handed over by the waiter.

The menu is just like a regular Japanese izakaya, with skewers, grilled fish, beer, and smoothies.

Kamiyagawa asked for some skewers and a marble soda, while Keisuke Nagasawa ordered another beer.

Food and drinks were quickly served.

I've been eating school meals and convenience store bento boxes since I crossed over, so I had a good appetite, so I picked up a yakitori skewer and sprinkled it with salt grains and sweet soy sauce, and ate it sweetly.

Keisuke Nagasawa looked at Kamiyagawa's unpromising eating appearance, and calmed down a little, but his heart was just a minor after all.

After taking a sip of beer, he opened the conversation: "Where did you get those things?" ”

"From the Internet, of course."

In the so-called information age, the black history of the bear children is all high-definition and uncensored.

And in some of the almost forgotten corners of the Internet, you can often find some traces of information that will surprise or frighten people.

For Keisuke Nagasawa, the content discussed in that inconspicuous old grave post undoubtedly brought him fright.

"I didn't mean to ask that, I me. Who told you that, and who told you where I am working? ”

"Oh, you may not believe it, but the source of this information is Miss Shoko Kuriyama herself. I took a small commission from her - anyway, the roast chicken gizzard tastes very good, very flavorful, don't Mr. Nagasawa taste it? ”

"No need." Nagasawa is angry.

"Oh, then your share is mine, thank you."

Keisuke Nagasawa didn't reply, loosened his tie, and took a long sip of beer.

Of course, he wouldn't believe Kamiyagawa's.

What information provided by Shoko Kuriyama herself, don't be kidding, okay?

But what gave him a bit of a headache was that the little ghost in front of him who didn't have all the hair in front of him was much more difficult to deal with than he looked from the outside.

Looking at the calm appearance of that nonsense, it shouldn't be so simple to get information from his mouth.

"Ahem." After being silent for a while, Nagasawa coughed dryly, "I'll just say it, what do you want?" ”

In Nagasawa's opinion, Kamiyagawa would come to Shimizu Kaisha with copies of those screenshots to find him, just to ask for benefits.

Although the other party is a little slippery, but the blackmail of minors, Nagasawa thinks that he can handle it for the time being.

In any case, the pile of materials that Kamiyagawa was holding in his hand must not be seen by other colleagues in the club, and it must never be known by the president and Nagao.

Once the stupid thing he did 8 years ago is revealed, it's all over.