Tokyo Literary Godfather

As Sai Arimama spoke, he glanced into Kei Fujiwara's ward.

"Don't look, she just went out."

"Oh, what are you doing?" Arimama said subconsciously, but he immediately felt something was wrong and changed his words: "Ah? Mr. Fujiwara, who are you talking about?"

"Don't pretend, do you think I'm a fool?"

Arimamasai blushed slightly, then looked around and found that there was no one around and said: "Teacher Fujiwara, don't laugh at me, this is my first time to feel this way..."

Fujiwara Kei smiled and said, "How does it feel?"

"It's just..." Arimamasai swallowed and said: "I will be nervous when I see her. When I am with her, I will be very happy no matter what I do, even if it is filming... No, even if it is practicing 18 episodes. It will feel boring, and there is a feeling that I wish time could slow down a little bit. When I can't see her, I will feel empty in my heart..."

Arimama Sai lowered his head and said, his face already red.

Arimasai is only fifteen or sixteen years old now. At this age, the emergence of emotions is very fatal. The profound traces left by hormones in the body may not be erased for a long time.

Kei Fujiwara was not a psychological counselor and could give him any correct guidance. Seeing his hopeless look, he leaned against the wall, hugged his chest and said, "Did you tell her what you meant?" "

Arimasai's head suddenly shook like a rattle, and his face turned redder, "No, I'm embarrassed to say it. I'm afraid that if his true feelings are known, Inoue will deliberately alienate me."

Fujiwara Kei's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but sneer: "If you don't tell me, why don't you just pretend that I don't know? You don't know how smart this kid Inoue is. I can see it, but she can't see it." ?”

Arimama Sai was startled: "Did she see it? She saw that I...I...I like her?"

"Of course, I guarantee it with the ratings, she will definitely know."

"That, that, that..." Arimamasai suddenly stuttered, and then lowered his head: "Even if I know, I can't say it. There are some things that, even if everyone knows, cannot be said. Once said, , things will take a turn for the worse.”

Arimasai suddenly said such mature and reasonable words, which still surprised Kei Fujiwara. He stroked his chin and said, "Yes, that makes sense."

"And..." Arimamasai took a deep breath and said, "And I think Inoue already has someone she likes."

"Oh?" The plot of the story changed in the direction that interested Fujiwara Kei. Fujiwara Kei smelled the smell of gossip in the air, "Who is it? Jiamu? Or Axiu?"

These are two teenage idols in the circle, and they have been interacting with Inoue Morimata quite frequently recently.

Arimamasai shook his head: "No, those little brats, I'm not worried about them at all."

Then, he looked at Kei Fujiwara steadily and said, "Teacher Fujiwara, what I am most worried about is you. I think Inoue should like you. I don't know whether she likes your type or you. If It doesn’t matter if I like your type, sooner or later I will grow old and become like you. But if it’s you I like, that’s terrible.”

Sooner or later, you will grow old... A mouthful of old blood suddenly accumulated in your chest. Fujiwara Kei pressed his chest with his palm and said: "Masai, you may have misunderstood... The feeling of being close to your elders is different from the feeling of liking someone... "

"But sometimes the person involved gets confused and mistakes the closeness to the elders for love, and then keeps hinting to himself, and finally really falls in love with the other person." Arimamasai said, "This is what is written in many novels, This is how some innocent girls fall in love with old men.”

Kei Fujiwara: "..."

Arimasai slowly lowered his head again, kicking his right foot on the ground as if bored: "Of course, I also hope this is my illusion. She actually doesn't like you. Like you said, she just treats you. Feelings like elders."

"If this were not the case, both my sister and I would be sad." Arimama Sai said seriously.

Kei Fujiwara squinted his eyes, looked at the grown-up Arimasai in front of him, and asked, "How long have you been preparing these lines by yourself?"

"I wasn't prepared! I just felt it!" Arimamasai straightened his chest and said.

"Really...Masai, do you want to try to confess to Morita?"

"Confess... confess..." Arimamasai suddenly panicked, "Don't, say goodbye, if you fail..."

"What if? Where does the confidence come from? There is a high probability that he will not succeed." Kei Fujiwara poured a basin of cold water on him.

Arimamasai was dejected: "That's right, there is a high probability that it won't succeed. If I confess, it will cause trouble to others."

"It's impossible. Although Morimata is younger than you, she is more mature than you. Your confession to her will not cause her any trouble." Kei Fujiwara said, "On the contrary, you will be much more relaxed after you face your heart. ? Of course, I am just a suggestion and I don’t take any responsibility. You should think about it yourself.”

Arima Sai was about to say something else when the sound of running came from the distance. Arima Sai immediately recognized the owner of the footsteps and quickly retracted into Arima Keika's ward and closed the door tightly.

"Teacher Fujiwara." Inoue Mori ran over panting again, carrying a paper bag in his hand, "I went to the convenience store to buy a bento, which is roasted chicken rice with green onion and some banana pudding. Do you like it? My grandma also made it. Red bean rice cake, I brought it for you too."

"Oh..." Kei Fujiwara subconsciously glanced at the door of the opposite room. He didn't know if Arimazai was leaning on the door and eavesdropping. He immediately smiled and patted Arimamasai's shoulder. : "Thank you, Mori."

"It doesn't matter!" An innocent and warm smile appeared on Inoue Morimata's face.

Fujiwara Kei took the lunch and then said to Inoue Mori: "Okay Inoue, you go home now. I will help call your agent to pick you up. It's too late. It's not good for you to stay here all the time." , you are young, you should ensure sleep."

"But……"

"I'm an adult, much older than you, Morimata." Kei Fujiwara said seriously, "So I can take care of myself, and you are still just a child."

"Go home quickly." Fujiwara Kei touched Inoue Morimata's head again.

Inoue Mori didn't insist anymore. He looked into Fujiwara Kei's eyes, bowed and said, "Okay, Mr. Fujiwara, I'll leave first. You go to bed early."

After speaking, he left obediently. But she didn't go downstairs and leave immediately. Instead, she went to her mother's ward first.

"Come out." Kei Fujiwara said.

However, there was no movement at the door of Arima Guixiang's room.

"Okay, come out quickly, don't stay here, go home quickly." Fujiwara Kei said with a smile, increased his volume, then held the door handle outside and pulled it gently.

After the door opened, it was Arima Guixiang's face that was revealed.

Arima Keika looked at Fujiwara Kei with a smile: "Yes, Masai, you should confess your love, or stop thinking about yourself. I am so smart, there is no way I can't even find out your thoughts. If I have been If you pretend you can't find it, there is only one possibility - the other party doesn't care about you at all."