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

As expected, Arimura Kasumi had arrived at his home early, and she was currently busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Masahiro Nakamura opening the door and entering the house, Kasumi Arimura had a smile on her face. She greeted happily: "Nakamura-san, are you hungry? I'm making food, just wait a moment..."

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

Before Arimura Kasumi could finish her words, Nakamura Masahiro interrupted: "I'll think about eating later, I just want you now."

The coat he took off was thrown on the sofa by Nakamura Masahiro. Nakamura Masahiro strode forward and walked behind the girl. He suddenly used his arms to pick up Arimura Kasumi.

"Nakamura-san, wait a moment..."

Amidst the girl's exclamations, Nakamura Masahiro carried her and quickly walked into the bedroom. The door was slammed shut with his heels, making a dull sound.

After a while, a suppressed moan sounded in the room. It was soothing at first, like a lullaby, and then quickly turned into a rapid and passionate symphony.

When the afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Arimura Kasumi, with messy hair, walked out slowly and staggeringly.

She frowned, with a tired look on her face. It looked like she had been overworked and had been tortured by Nakamura Masahiro.

When I came to the kitchen, I took a look at the stew pot that was still burning with a small flame. The soup inside had been completely burned out.

The bottom of the pot was dark, as if it had been stained by rich ink, and the originally delicious ingredients had shriveled into pieces, as messy as leftovers.

Sighing silently, Arimura Kasumi poured out the residue in the pot, and then tried to clean the dirt at the bottom of the pot, but it was a futile move.

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

Suddenly, a familiar breath came from behind her, and before Kasumi Arimura could react, a pair of strong arms had already wrapped her around her waist.

"Nakamura-san, can you please stop affecting me..."

Feeling the breath of Masahiro Nakamura traveling around his neck, the tickling feeling made Kasumi Arimura couldn't help but twist his body, and his breathing became rapid.

There was a throbbing in her heart for no reason. The girl's whole body showed signs of weakness. The wooden spatula in her hand was shaky and fell to the ground accidentally.

"No need to do it, we will go out to eat later."

The plaintive cry for mercy did not make Nakamura Masahiro stop his movements. Instead, he slid his arms further and lifted the girl's skirt.

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

The omelette in the pan was originally an attractive golden color, but as it was grilled for a long time, it slowly turned black and began to emit an unpleasant burnt smell.

Time flew by, and soon more than an hour passed. Nakamura Masahiro and Arimura Kasumi ended their in-depth communication in a physical sense.

The two of them took a shower one after another, then put on new clothes, tidied up the kitchen a little, then went downstairs and left the apartment.

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

After simply ordering a meal, the meals were served one after another in a short time. Nakamura Masahiro and Arimura Kasumi, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately started eating.

Originally, Arimura Kasumi wanted to pay attention to her image, but when she saw Nakamura Masahiro devouring his food, she simply abandoned her burden as an artist and started eating.

"Complete the work you are doing as soon as possible and save time..."

After eating some food, there was something in his stomach. Masahiro Nakamura was not so hungry anymore, so he slowed down his eating speed.

"Otherwise, if you go to Cannes and you still have work arrangements, it will be troublesome."

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

"I know, I have already applied for a vacation with the office..."

Kasumi Arimura stopped eating, paused, looked at Masahiro Nakamura who continued to eat with his head down, and said: "The work schedule is only scheduled for these two days, and there will be no more work tasks during the time when I go to Cannes."

"That's good...."

Nakamura Masahiro nodded slightly, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, which slightly relieved some of the greasy feeling in his food.

Probably because it was approaching meal time, there were more and more customers in the store, and the originally dull atmosphere gradually turned lively.

Nakamura Masahiro and Arimura Kasumi continued to eat, when suddenly several guests came to sit next to them. They humbly took their seats while chatting non-stop.

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

"Yeah, I almost peed inside my pants. I just held it in so I wouldn't miss it. I didn't go to the toilet until the movie was over."

"The movie "Model Student" is very high-quality... To be honest, it doesn't feel like a local movie, but like a Hollywood film style."

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

"It's hard to say. Even if we exclude the always strong anime movies and only count local live-action movies, there are also classic IPs "Umizaru" and "芊る大朜朜线" behind."

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

"My recommendation is good... I have paid attention to the new director Masahiro Nakamura before. His TV series "Rampage of Youth" also has the same visual style."

"The TV series "Rogue Youth" was also produced by the director of "Model Student"?"

"If I remember correctly, that TV series seemed to be filmed by Hokuriku Broadcasting, right? I was surprised at the time that local TV dramas could produce such high-quality TV series..."

Listening to the chat topics of his neighbors, all the topics discussed were related to Masahiro Nakamura, which gave him an inexplicable and mysterious feeling.

Looking up, he caught a glimpse of Yumura Kasumi's resentful look on the other side. Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but look puzzled. He didn't know what was going on with him.

"Nakamura-san, I have read the novel "School Year 1 Year で Deviation Value 40 Upper げ て Keio University Active Pass し た Story" over and over again..."

Arimura Kasumi weakly plucked at the bowl with his chopsticks, and said in a low voice: "You said you wanted to adapt it into a movie. When did you say it would be adapted into a movie?"

The girl's deep resentment almost overflowed, and Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but feel ashamed. He did have a plan to write the novel "School Year 1 Year Deviation Value 40 Upper Keio University Current Pass"

Adapted into a movie.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the film adaptation was delayed again and again, and it seemed to be a pie in the sky.

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

Nakamura Masahiro made some mental calculations. Apart from advertisements and TV series promoting the culture of the Hokuriku region, he currently has no follow-up work arrangements, but he can bring up the matter of film adaptation.

Arimura Kasumi pursed her lips and continued eating. She could actually understand Nakamura Masahiro's state, and she didn't mean to blame Nakamura Masahiro for not keeping his promise.

However, seeing Takei Saki suddenly become famous through the movie "Model Student" directed by Nakamura Masahiro, and almost overnight become the forefront of the new generation of artists, Arimura Kasumi felt somewhat unbalanced.

Although she also starred in a TV series "Rampage of Youth" directed by Masahiro Nakamura and achieved good audiovisual results, she is undoubtedly inferior to Takei Saki.

Glancing at the depressed Arimura Kasumi, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but feel a little sad. He didn't know what to say for a while.

After eating, paying the bill, and walking out of the restaurant together, the originally bright sky was already stained with a layer of gray.

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

Only from outside the alley not far away, a burst of noise or the roar of vehicles came from time to time, which seemed a bit disturbing.

A few dim street lamps were already lit, and the light emitted was not very obvious. He was like a workplace social worker who had arrived at his post early, feeling lonely and confused.

"Nakamura-san, let's go watch a movie..."

Strolling on the way back to the apartment, Nakamura Masahiro was thinking about something thoughtfully when he suddenly heard Arimura Kasumi's voice speaking.

"Why do you suddenly think of watching a movie?"

Raising his eyebrows, Nakamura Masahiro turned his head to look at Arimura Kasumi without knowing why. The girl's eyes seemed to be shining with a color called hope.

"Nakamura-san, just tell me whether you want to go or not..."

He stretched out his hand and firmly held Nakamura Masahiro's arm. Arimura Kasumi shook her face in a coquettish manner, her tone full of coquettishness.

"Okay, let's go..."

Feeling slightly touched in his heart, Nakamura Masahiro raised his lips and smiled. He nodded and said in a doting tone: "What movie do you want to watch?"

"Let's go see "Sadako". It seems to be starring Satomi Ishihara and Hashimoto-san..."