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"Come on, let me introduce it to you. This is my recording artist Takaichisan Kawamura, and this is the music director Shotasan Iizuka." After entering the recording studio, Akina Nakamori introduced the two men sitting in the recording studio to Taku Takagi.

Takuki looked at the two men in front of him quietly. Takaichi Kawamura was about 30 years old, with long hair that was popular among musicians at that time. Shota Iizuka was already an uncle in his 40s, and his serious smile seemed to be a bit strange.

"Hello, two, I am Takumi Takagi." Takumi Takagi introduced himself.

"Haha, hello Takagi Sang, we have already read the song you wrote for Akina Sang. It is indeed very suitable for Akina Sang to sing. It must be a best-selling song." Takaichi Kawamura said with a smile.

"It's good if you two are satisfied."

Shota Iizuka nodded and said, "I'm going to start the official recording tomorrow. Because Akanasan strongly advocates that you be a producer this time, you will be the main responsibility for recording from tomorrow."

"This is no problem." Taku Takagi nodded and replied.

Next, several people discussed the details of the specific recording and Takuki walked out of the recording studio at around 7 pm.

"Takagi Jun." Takuki, who had not walked very far, heard the sound of Akina Nakamori behind him and the footsteps slowly approaching.

"Sister Akina? Is there anything else?" Takuro Takagi turned around and looked at Akina Nakamori who was jogging over.

Akina Nakamori breathed a little slow and said, "Takagi-kun didn't keep his word. He clearly agreed to treat me to a meal. I've been waiting for a long time."

"Uh, it's true. Then let's go today, where does Sister Akiga want to eat?" Takuro Takagi said with awkward smile.

"I think about it, I finally caught Takagi Jun, so I must let you get some blood." Akina Nakamori lowered her head and looked meditative.

"Sister Ai Cai will choose the one you like most this time."

"That's natural, then let's go to Kanda cuisine?" Akina Nakamori said with a sweet smile on her head.

Kanda RB Cuisine, Taku Takagi knows this name. As a Michelin three-star restaurant, this restaurant does not have a high-end and atmospheric style or a strong RB era atmosphere like other restaurants rated as Michelin three-star restaurants. It is hidden on the first floor of a private house in the Moto Amabu Alley in Tokyo, and it is very inconspicuous.

Takuki looked at Akina Nakamori deeply and said, "Okay, then let's go to Kanda cuisine."

Although Taku Takagi had never been to Kanda cuisine, he had also learned about this restaurant in his previous life. As a Michelin three-star restaurant with only 8 tables and a six-person private room, it would be absolutely impossible to eat it without booking in advance. It seems that Akina Nakamori had been planning this supper for a long time.

As if he knew that his thoughts had been known by Takuki Takagi, Akina Nakamori pursed her lips a little embarrassedly and said, "Well, let's go."

The taxi carried two people to Yuanmabu. Akina Nakamori brought Takagi Taku to the door of Kanda Cuisine. Is this Kanda Cuisine? Takagi Taku was a little surprised. The Kanda Cuisine in front of him was very inconspicuous. The gate was very ordinary, and the sign at the door was even the size of two palms. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't know that there was a restaurant here.

Perhaps seeing the surprise in Taku Takagi's eyes, Akina Nakamori said with a smile: "Kanda Sang, the owner of Kanda Cuisine, does not like that luxurious style. The overall decoration style of this restaurant is more like home, and it feels very familiar and warm."

"So that's the case?" Takuki followed Akina Nakamori into the restaurant curiously. The interior decoration of the restaurant was indeed as Akina Nakamori said. I won't talk about luxury or something, and it doesn't even look like the decoration of a restaurant. It really feels like the decoration of my own home.

"Akina Sang, you are here. The private room is ready." Akina Nakamori seemed to be a regular customer here. The clerk in the store greeted Akina Nakamori enthusiastically when he opposed the cold attitude of ordinary customers.

"Well, please say hello to Kanda Sang for me." Akina Nakamori smiled and said to the clerk, then brought Takagi Takuro to the private room.

Smelling the faint scent of fir trees in the private room, Takuki Takagi and Akina Nakamori who was sitting opposite him said, "I'm treating you today, so I'll ask Sister Akina to order food."

"I'm so sorry. Actually, I've already booked the meals in advance and have already booked them. Did Takagi Kwan know it long ago?" Akina Nakamori said to Taku Takagi with apologized.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Since Sister Akiga has prepared so carefully, if I say it directly, wouldn't I seem too stupid?" Takuki looked at Akiga Nakamori and said.

"Thank you, Takagi." Seeing that Takagi Taku didn't mean to blame or dissatisfied, Akina Nakamori felt relieved, and she continued to say to the clerk: "Please serve the food."

Kanda Cuisine is worthy of being a three-star Michelin restaurant, and the dishes here are very good. Although the dishes are not as common as Chinese food, but one serving per person, the appearance of the dishes is not ignored because of the single serving. Each dish is also exquisite and beautiful in appearance.

The sashimi here is even Takuki, who doesn’t like RB sashimi, eats essence and flavor.

"Takagi-kun."

"Huh?" Takuki, who was lowering his head to deal with the tuna sashimi on his plate, raised his head and looked at Akina Nakamori in confusion.

"This time the song was still written specifically for me by Takagi Kwan, right?" Akina Nakamori said with her eyes looking at Takuki.

Takuki, who was a little uncomfortable with Akina Nakamori, deliberately lowered his head and said, "Yes, Sister Akina asked me to help compose the songs. Of course, I can't use some ordinary songs to perfunctory."

Takuki knew that Akina Nakamori was not asking about the quality of the song, but the positive and healing shown by the song. But Takuki deliberately avoided this question, and was as smart as Akina Nakamori did not ask further.

"Then, thank you Takagi for helping me pick the songs with such care."

"After all, I've been asked by Sister Akina to be the producer." Takuki said with a smile.

Maybe thinking that Takutao Takagi will be around him for some time in the future, Akina Nakamori's mouth slightly raised: "Then I'll have to trouble Takagi for a while later."

"Where is troublesome? Many people can't even think about it." Takuki said, shook his head.

"Takagi Jun always praises me very high." After hearing Taku Takagi's exaggeration, Akina Nakamori chuckled.

After finishing the last dessert after dinner, Takuki got up and prepared to check out.

“Total 80,000 yen.”

"How many?" Takuki, who was holding a credit card from his pocket, was startled by the number.

The clerk looked at the document in his hand again and said, "That's right, it's 80,000 yen."

"Oh, okay." Taku Takagi handed over the credit card in his hand, then looked at Akina Nakamori innocently and said, "Sister Akina is really planning to let me give you some blood."