After returning to Tokyo smoothly, Masahiro Nakamura sent Takei Saki back to Oscar's office and went back to his apartment directly.

As expected, Aomura Jiachun had arrived at his home in advance, and she was busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Masahiro Nakamura opening the door and entering the room, Aimura Kazuru smiled on her face. She greeted happily: "Nakamura San, are you hungry? I'm cooking food, just wait a while..."

"No, I'm not hungry now..."

Before Murasuka finished speaking, Masahiro Nakamura interrupted, "I will consider eating later, I only want you now."

The coat he took off was thrown onto the sofa by Masahiro Nakamura. Masahiro Nakamura strode forward and walked behind the girl, suddenly exerted force on his arm, and picked up Aimura Kazumi.

"Nakamura Sang, wait a moment..."

As the girl's screams, Nakamura Masahiro hugged her and walked into the bedroom. The door was heavily carried by his heels, making a dull sound.

After a while, a depressing moan sounded in the room, which was soothing as if blowing a sleeping song, and then quickly turned into a stimulating and exciting symphony.

When the afterglow of the setting sun spread across the sky, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and the messy hair of Youmura Kazuru walked out slowly with his steps.

She frowned, her face full of fatigue, and she was obviously overworked and was tortured by Masahiro Nakamura.

When I came to the kitchen, I took a look at the stew pot that was still burning by the small flames. The soup inside had been completely dried up.

The bottom of the pot is black and dirty, as if it was stained with rich ink. The originally delicious ingredients have long been shriveled, as messy as leftovers.

Sighing silently, Aomura Kazuki poured out the residue in the pot and tried to clean the filth at the bottom of the pot, but unfortunately it was just a futile act.

So she casually put the stew pot aside, took out another pan and put it on the flame, intending to make two fried eggs.

Suddenly, a familiar aura came from behind her. Before Murasukaku could react, his powerful arms had already wrapped around her waist.

"Nakamura Sang, can you not affect me..."

Feeling the breath that Nakamura Masahiro was exhaling and wandering around his neck, the itchy feeling made Aimura Kazuku unable to help twisting his body and his breathing became rapid.

A throbbing arose in her heart for no reason, and the girl showed signs of being weak all over. The wooden spatula in her hand was shaking and fell to the ground inadvertently.

"No need to do it, we'll go out for dinner later."

The sad begging for mercy did not stop Masahiro Nakamura. Instead, he slid his arms further and lifted up the girl's skirt.

"Nakamura Sang, don't be here, let's go back to the bedroom..."

The fried eggs in the pan were originally tempting golden, but as they were roasted for a long time, they slowly turned black and began to emit an unpleasant smell of burnt.

Time flies, and soon more than an hour passes. Masahiro Nakamura and Kazukumi Arimura end their in-depth exchanges in the physiological sense.

The two of them took a shower in turn, then changed into new clothes, cleaned up the kitchen a little, and then went downstairs to leave the apartment.

There is a restaurant in the nearby alley, and the quiet dining environment is very suitable for diners like Masahiro Nakamura who loves quiet atmosphere.

After ordering a simple meal, the meals were delivered one by one in a while. Masahiro Nakamura and Kazuru Arimura, who were already hungry, immediately started eating.

Originally, Murasuka wanted to pay attention to her image, but when she saw Masahiro Nakamura swallowing her voraciously, she simply abandoned the burden on the artist and opened her meal.

"Finish the work in your hands as soon as possible and leave time..."

After eating some food, he had something in his stomach to base it. Masahiro Nakamura was not so hungry, so he slowed down his meal.

"Otherwise, if you go to Cannes, if you have a job arrangement, it will be troublesome."

After saying that, Masahiro Nakamura pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, then kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to it.

"I got it, I have applied for a vacation with the firm..."

Kazumi Aimura stopped eating. She paused and looked at Masahiro Nakamura who continued to eat with his head down: "The work arrangements were only scheduled for these two days, and there will be no more work tasks during this period of time when she goes to Cannes."

"That's good...."

Masahiro Nakamura nodded slightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, which slightly relieved the greasiness in the food.

Perhaps because the meal time was approaching, the number of customers in the store began to increase one after another, and the originally dull atmosphere gradually became active.

Masahiro Nakamura and Kazumi Arimura continued to eat, and suddenly a few guests came to the next seat. They gave in and kept talking about topics.

"I really didn't expect that a campus movie with youth theme would look more intense and exciting than action movies and spy movies..."

"Yes, I almost pissed my pants in it. I just went to the bathroom to end the movie."

"The movie "Model Student" is very textured... To be honest, it doesn't feel like a local movie, like a Hollywood video style."

"The current box office revenue of "Model Student" has exceeded 4 billion, which is stronger than "Roman Bathroom". It seems that it may become the annual box office champion."

"It is hard to say that even if the anime movies that have always been strong and only local live-action movies are counted, there are classic IPs such as "Sea Monkey" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" behind them."

"Indeed, the probability of "Model Student" winning the annual box office championship is a bit small, but there should be no problem with the top ten of the year..."

"My recommendation is good... I have paid attention to the new supervisor of Masahiro Nakamura before. The TV series "Rampage Youth" he filmed has the same visual style."

"That TV series "The Brutal Youth" was also filmed by the supervisor of "Model Student"?"

"If I remember correctly, that TV series seems to be filmed by Beilu TV? I was surprised at the time that local TV series can also produce such excellent TV series..."

Listening to the chat topics of the next seat, all the contents of the conversation were related to Masahiro Nakamura, which made him feel inexplicably mysterious.

He looked up and saw the resentful look of Murai Kusama, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but show his confusion, wondering what was wrong with the other party?

"Nakamura, I have read the novel "Academic Year Deviation of 1 Year Deviation of Keio University for 40" several times..."

Aicunjiao used chopsticks to snatch it in the bowl with weak force, and said in a low tone: "When did you say you want to adapt it into a movie?"

The girl's deep resentment was almost overflowing, and Masahiro Nakamura couldn't help but feel ashamed. He did have plans to adapt the novel "Academic Year Deviation of Keio University to a movie".

But the plan could not keep up with the changes, so the movie adaptation was delayed again and again, and it seemed a bit like a big pie.

"I'll put it on the agenda as soon as possible..."

Masahiro Nakamura thought a little. Apart from advertising and TV series that promotes Hokuriku culture, he has no follow-up work arrangements at present, so he can bring up the adaptation of the movie.

Kazumi Aimura pursed her lips and continued to eat. She could actually understand Masahiro Nakamura, and she did not blame Masahiro Nakamura for not keeping her promises.

However, seeing Takei Saki suddenly become popular through the movie "Model Student" directed by Masahiro Nakamura, it can almost be said that he has been among the forefront of the new generation of artists overnight, Ai Muramura felt somewhat unbalanced.

Although she also starred in a TV series "The Brutal Youth" directed by Masahiro Nakamura, and her audio-visual achievements were quite good, she was undoubtedly much inferior to Saki Takei.

After looking at the depressed Aimura Kazuku, Masahiro Nakamura couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After dinner and paying the bill, when the two walked out of the restaurant together, the originally bright sky was already stained with a gray color.

Although there were many pedestrians coming and going in the alley, there was no loud noise, and the overall atmosphere was maintained.

Only outside the alley not far away, there was a burst of noise or the roar of vehicles coming in from time to time, which seemed a little annoying.

A few dim street lights were already lit, and the light emitted was not very obvious. It was like a workplace and social animal who arrived at his post in advance, lonely and confused.

"Nakamura Kan, let's go and watch the movie..."

Walking back to the apartment, Nakamura Masahiro was thinking about things with all his heart, and suddenly heard the sound of Aimura Kazuru speaking.

"Why did you suddenly remember to watch a movie?"

Raising his eyebrows, Nakamura Masahiro turned his head and looked at Aimura Kazuru inexplicably. The girl's eyes seemed to have light, revealing a color of hope.

"Nakamura Sang, just say, do you want to go..."

He reached out and held Nakamura Masahiro's arm firmly. Ai Muramura Jun shook his face with a cute and silly look, his tone full of coquettishness.

"Okay, go..."

A little touched in his heart, a hint of laughter appeared on the corner of Masahiro Nakamura's mouth. He nodded and said in a doting tone: "What movie do you want to watch?"

"Go to watch "Sakiko". It seems that it is starring Senior Satomi Ishihara and San Hashimoto..."
Chapter completed!