Chapter 83 Holy Object!

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The ancient Greek sage and great philosopher Wozkisho said: When human beings take advice, they are more likely to choose the advice of outsiders than those close to them. Because when facing people close to you, the irrational side of your nature will always prevail. Even if you know that he is doing it for your own good, you are unwilling to take his advice.

Osamu Dazai, a great writer in Sakurashu, also wrote in his famous novel "Disqualification in the World": "He is right."

Nagasawa Masami knew that Hayato Minato was doing it for her own good, but she was not willing to give up her persistence in acting just because someone close to her said so.

Not because Minato Hayato will control her and block her path in the future. She believed in him, but not herself. She was afraid that if she accepted this time, she would no longer be focused on anything else. Having concerns might not necessarily allow her to continue on the path she had always insisted on.

Although...if it's for him...that's not bad...

But after all, it is a dream that I have held on to for many years.

Her heart has been shaking these days. As mentioned before, Nagasawa Masami has understood Minakami Hayato's thoughts, but she is still having trouble.

It wasn't until just now, when she heard Hayato Minakami saying that if it were him, he would choose to break through himself, that Nagasawa Masami could really put herself in his shoes and imagine what she would do if Hayato Minakami faced such a dangerous challenge...

"No!" she said subconsciously.

"Huh?" Mizuna Hayato was puzzled.

"Hayato can't do such a dangerous thing!" Nagasawa Masami said.

"Huh?" Mizuna Hayato smiled: "But you..."

"I won't be filming this drama anymore!" Nagasawa Masami interrupted.

"Really? Why so suddenly..."

"It's not you yet..."

"Oh? Are you worried about me, Ma-chan?" Mizuna Hayato looked at her amusedly.

"No! It's all...it's all your fault!" Nagasawa Masami suddenly became embarrassed: "You sent me those messy news, which made me scared!"

After that night, Mizunami Hayato devoted himself to collecting various news about the dangers of Asan Country. Including those shockingly dirty pictures of Ganghe, frequent sexual intercourse incidents, and even the news that he found a well-known actress named Asan who was pulled into a car in public...

Nagasawa Masami has never replied, but now it seems that she has opened it and read it.

"Really~" Mizuna Hayato deliberately made the end of his voice very long.

"Of course!" Nagasawa Masami said affirmatively, and then walked forward: "After reading those news, who can still go to filming with peace of mind! Really, it is really unacceptable to give up such a good opportunity like this. …”

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Mizuchi Hayato responded.

"Hmm~ Then how will I fly next time I jump off a building? The fifth floor doesn't seem to be enough..."

Nagasawa Masami stopped again and stared at him angrily.

"Hahahaha~" Mizuna Hayato laughed happily.

"Hmph (▼ヘ▼#)!" Nagasawa Masami swung her short skirt, stepped forward with a pair of slender legs, and accelerated forward, her high heels making a rapid "ta-da-da" sound on the ground.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Mizuna Hayato rushed up to him in a funny manner, without stopping to say:

"Let's go to your house tonight and watch the finale together?"

Nagasawa Masami did not respond.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise. Take my car and we'll go back together."

Still no response.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Can you go to a restaurant and buy something delicious? And then pair it with a small bar."

Nagasawa Masami stopped and said: "You can make it tonight. Although it won't taste good, it will be more convenient..."

"If it doesn't taste good, you still eat it!" Mizuno Hayato replied.

"Hmph! (▼ヘ▼#)"



The next day, Hayato Minakami was as usual. After checking that there were no traces on his body, he came to Nao Fujiwara's office.

"Where did you come from again?" Fujiwara Nao wrote and drew on the paper without raising her head.

"Eh?" Mizuna Hayato lowered his head and inspected his collar and body.

"There is a perfume smell on my body. You can tell it without any trace." Nao Fujiwara put down her pen.

After putting down the pen, Fujiwara Nao took a deep breath and was about to lean on the boss's chair, but...

"boom!"

Minato Hayato raised his eyebrows and quickly reached out to catch the button that flew out.

Spreading his palms and looking at the button that was still warm, Mizuna Hayato couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh~"

Looking up, Fujiwara Nao had subconsciously pulled on her shirt.

"Give it back to me." Fujiwara Nao stretched out a hand to him.

Minato Hayato ignored the white palm, held the button in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully and said: "Do you know, in the legends of men, there is a kind of holy object. This kind of holy object is hard to come by, and it is born The conditions are extremely harsh…”

Fujiwara Nao showed a disgusted expression.

Minato Hayato was not embarrassed, he put his palms together and held the buttons, and said with a smile: "Miss, if you go back, you won't be able to sew the clothes back on, so you might as well give them to me. This is my trophy!"

Fujiwara Nao was silent for a moment: "Can't you go find those women of yours and ask for them?"

"That's not possible!" Mizuno Hayato said, "If you get it deliberately, it can't be considered a sacred object!"

So humans are visual animals. Minato Hayato's face saved him.

After all, if an ordinary man said what he said, it would be obscene, but when Minakami Hayato said it, it would be more like flirting.

Looking at his smiling face, even if Fujiwara Nao was not interested in him, she did not have any thoughts of disgust.

But on the surface, she still looked disgusted: "Then just keep it in check. It's really hard to understand you men."

"Hahaha, thank you!" Mizutaka Hayato smiled and said, "Then, I'll go out first. Miss, can you change clothes first?"

"Go out." Fujiwara Nao waved her hand, looking impatient: "Wait until I call you."

Fujiwara Nao's office is very large, with a sofa, a tea table, and a small room with a bed and a wardrobe. The wardrobe is filled with various spare clothing.

After Minato Hayato left, Fujiwara Nao released her hand on the shirt, then lowered her head and stared at it for a while, and the white lace inside was looming.



"This is the final list of the primary selection." Fujiwara Nao pushed out a document: "You can take it back and check it out in advance. The second selection will be a week later, and you have to participate."

"Okay." Minato Hayato replied, looking down at the list.

Looking at some of the names that were memorable in his memory, Mizuna Hayato nodded.

"By the way." Fujiwara Nao suddenly said: "I heard that you and Fukada Kyoko attended HORIPRO's internal party some time ago?"

"Eh?" Mizuna Hayato suddenly raised his head.