Japanese big things

In the early morning, a light rain fell in the sky, and the drops wetted a large area on the ground. After a while, there was a shallow layer of water stains on the ground, and even some potholes gradually became wet.

There were small puddles formed.

The pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, and everyone looked quite busy, walking quickly minding their own business. Umbrellas of different colors opened one after another, like blooming flowers, from

Looking down from a high place, it looks like a colorful oil painting spliced ​​together.

"Why is it raining? It's really bad weather."

The long-distance bus slowly drove into the station. Miyakoshi Aimi was sitting on the bus, leaning against the window with her forehead gently leaning against it. Her eyes were staring out the window, through the thick glass,

Looking at the continuous drizzle outside that showed no signs of stopping, I couldn't help but murmur.

It didn't rain when we set out, but unexpectedly, halfway through, it suddenly started to rain lightly. Although this was normal weather for Kanazawa, who was slowly entering autumn, Miyakoshi Aimi was not happy at all.

Can't get up.

As the bus stopped steadily, the passengers on the bus began to get off one after another. Miyakoshi Aimi also briefly calmed down, then stood up and followed behind, walked through the short aisle, and followed in steps.

Got the bus.

Raindrops falling from the sky fell on Miyagoshi Aimei's head. This annoying feeling was very annoying. She subconsciously raised her hands above her head, and the front and back were glued together as if she had built a small pergola above her head.

Forming a simple protection.

There was still some effect, and the rain dripping on her hair was slightly less. However, Miyakoshi Aimi didn't care about the entanglement. She trotted quickly and rushed out together with the passengers who got off the car first.

Station parking lot.

It wasn't until she entered the hall that Miyagoshi Aimi breathed a sigh of relief. Because her hair was wet, it was a little messy and tangled together. Although it couldn't be said to be drowned, the state of sticking together was still a little bit.

I'm a little embarrassed.

Reaching out to smooth her hair, Miyagoshi Aimi tidied her hair a little, barely saving her image a little bit. The number of passengers in the lobby has decreased, some were picked up by others, and some bought their own umbrellas, and then

I walked with an umbrella.

Of course, there were some people who stayed, but they were only a few people. Miyakoshi Aimei came to the door of the hall and looked up at the sky where it was still raining lightly. It was like a rain curtain, and the patter of rain was also falling.

I don’t know when it will rain.

"Moses Moses, Yahongjun..."

Taking out her mobile phone, Miyakoshi Aimi found the familiar number and dialed it directly. After just two simple rings, the call was successfully connected: "I'm at the station."

"Oh, I'll be right over, please wait a moment."

Nakamura Masahiro's voice came over quickly, mixed with some noisy voices, and he didn't know what they were talking about, making it difficult to hear clearly. Fortunately, Miyakoshi Aimi listened more carefully and understood him.

meaning.

"Okay, Masahiro-kun, then I'll wait for you at the entrance of the station hall."

After simply agreeing on the meeting place, Miyakoshi Aimi hung up the phone. Then, she calmed down and stood silently at the door of the station hall and waited.

Less than five minutes later, Nakamura Masahiro appeared in Miyakoshi Aimi's field of vision holding a white umbrella, walking in a hurry from far to near.

"Sorry, Amy..."

Soon, Nakamura Masahiro came to Miyagoshi Aimi, and he said with a slightly apologetic tone: "I was delayed on the way."

"It's okay, let's go."

Miyagoshi Aimei stared at Nakamura Masahiro in front of her with stern eyes. She felt a surge of joy in her heart, and a smile appeared on her delicate face: "Masahiro-kun, you look so handsome today."

"Really? I didn't pay much attention to it. It seemed like I was wearing the same clothes as usual."

Nakamura Masahiro was a little confused about Miyagoshi's praise for her beauty. He didn't dress up specially, he just dressed casually in his usual casual style.

He was wearing a white baseball jacket, a gray bottoming shirt underneath, and black overalls. On his feet, he wore a pair of black and white sneakers, giving him a casual look.

Dressing style.

Although his appearance is relatively delicate and somewhat handsome, Masahiro Nakamura is not particularly stunning. However, with his taller height and a different calm temperament, he is still quite recognizable.

Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Faced with the shining starlight in Miyagoshi Aimi's eyes, Nakamura Masahiro could only make this judgment. He pulled her out of the station hall, tilted his right hand holding the umbrella in her direction, and the two of them left the station.<

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The silky drizzle is still falling, and the drops falling from the sky are falling on every corner of Kanazawa, on roofs, rooftops, treetops, car roofs, the ground, etc. Looking around, it seems that the whole world has become hazy.
Pedestrians on the street are in twos and threes, and open umbrellas are like brightly colored mushrooms. They protect against wind and rain and also add a touch of bright color to this ordinary world.

Masahiro Nakamura and Aimi Miyakoshi were walking on the streets in drizzle. The umbrellas above their heads blocked the rain. But the occasional breeze would still bring some scattered raindrops, which was really hard to prevent.

"Yahong-kun, where are we going today?"

Miyakoshi Aimi walked step by step, and when she was about to pass the intersection, she couldn't help but ask Nakamura Masahiro: "If it rains, it seems that we can't play around."

According to the original plan, the two agreed to visit various scenic spots in Kanazawa city. After all, they had just dated, and they still had a sincere emotional impulse in their hearts. Even if Nakamura Masahiro was passive, he was willing to accompany him.

This girl has a good relationship.

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But unfortunately, the sudden light rain showed no sign of stopping, which made the two people's travel plans go bankrupt. If they are not lucky, the light rain may last all day.

"Yeah, let me think about it."

Although it was just light rain and did not have that big an impact on the game, rainy days brought a lot of inconveniences and troubles. Therefore, Nakamura Masahiro could only adjust the plan temporarily, but he didn't have a good idea for a while.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Nakamura Masahiro and Miyakoshi Aimi stood on the street. The traffic light at the intersection was already bright scarlet, which meant that no passage was allowed.

The vehicles in front of me passed by slowly, one after another, like a long queue. The light rain seemed to be falling a little harder, and the long-lasting pattern made people feel a little depressed.

.

"Simi Marseille, can you excuse me?"

A somewhat abrupt voice sounded beside them, and then a middle-aged man holding an umbrella approached the two of them. He had a warm smile on his face, and his greeting was very kind.

Nakamura Masahiro and Miyakoshi Aimi didn't answer. They looked at the middle-aged man with a look of vigilance. Interpersonal communication in Japanese society has always been relatively cold. If they are not acquaintances, they generally will not say hello easily.

Yes, after all, this is causing trouble to others.

Especially on the street, strangers who don't know each other will not take the initiative to say hello. If someone does this, they either belong to the media industry such as journalists, or they have some kind of profession with ulterior motives.

"Let me introduce myself. I am a talent scout who specializes in discovering new talents."

Seeing the wariness of Nakamura Masahiro and Miyakoshi Aimei, the middle-aged man's face was still full of smiles. He took out his business card and actively explained: "You two have very good conditions. I don't know.

Do you have any ideas about joining the industry?"

"Being a star is like standing on the stage or appearing on TV and becoming a dazzling idol..."

He handed two business cards to Nakamura Masahiro and Miyakoshi Aimi respectively, and kept describing various beautiful visions. At the end, he also mentioned the names of two popular stars and gave examples: "It's like

It’s like Tomohisa Yamashita and Yui Aragaki.”

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Nakamura Masahiro apologized calmly and had no intention of reaching out to take the business card. Although it was a bit rude, the other party came over rashly, which was actually a very rude behavior. Well, everyone is even.

"Sorry, I'm not interested either."

Seeing that Masahiro Nakamura had made his choice, Aimi Miyagoshi followed suit and chose to refuse. This talent scout who appeared out of nowhere is very questionable. Although the other person said something nice, he always felt like a liar.

"Are you really not interested? You don't think I'm a liar, right? I'm really a talent scout for the agency. Or you can go to the agency to find out..."

It is estimated that when he usually strikes up a conversation, he is already used to being rejected. So after Nakamura Masahiro and Miyakoshi Aimi declined, he was not discouraged at all, and still enthusiastically persuaded: "Let's visit the office before we talk."

"Sorry, we really are not interested."

The indicator light turned from red to green, indicating that the intersection was safe to pass. After casually throwing out these words, Nakamura Masahiro took Miyagoshi's tender little hand, took a step forward, and then quickly passed the intersection, his footsteps hurried.

Escape without giving the other party time to react.

"Eh?!!!"

Some were dumbfounded as they watched the two people escaping quickly. The middle-aged man stood there in a daze. The hurried posture seemed to be running away from a villain, but the question is, is he that scary?