After Mizuno Hayato came to the crew, Hirosue Ryoko seemed to be unable to concentrate on reading the script, especially after the "Miss Saito" who was talked about by the male members of the crew every day came to Minami Hayato.
"Why did she get there!" Hirosue Ryoko's hand tightened on the script in her hand.
Saito Shizuka is a woman of the same age as her, and she is first-class in terms of appearance, figure and temperament. Although Hirosue Ryoko believes that her appearance, which once conquered the entire entertainment industry, will not lose to her, But her eroge temperament that can’t be imitated is impossible to beat!
Hirosue Ryoko once had a brief contact with Saito Shizuka, and knew that this woman was the type that all men would want to mount their guns and all women would be jealous of.
What's more, she was wearing an undertaker's uniform!
Hirosue Ryoko was also very clear about how persistent Minakami Hayato was about "role playing", but she never agreed to him.
"No, let's talk about the uniform of the undertaker..." Hirosue Ryoko shook her head and looked in the direction of Saito Shizuka: "There is no design at all, it shouldn't be..."
As she spoke, her confidence gradually disappeared.
Although the uniform Saito Shizuka is wearing is a gray-black uniform with no design, it is just a shirt style similar to that worn by the service industry, and the simple waistband is also a lifeless gray-yellow color. Logically speaking, it looks good on the whole person. It should also look featureless.
However, Saito Shizuka managed to give it a "widow" atmosphere.
Hirosue Ryoko can already imagine what Saito Shizuka looks like opposite Hayato Minato. She has a pitiful temperament, a soft tone, a beautiful face, and an alluring figure that cannot be restrained by black clothes.
"Hiss~" Hirosue Ryoko almost couldn't bear it.
"Not to mention that gangster!" Hirosue Ryoko clutched the script tightly, and seemed to have the tendency to run over and pull Minakami Hayato back.
...
"Odan, ah, Saito-san, I heard that you are still a student?" Hayato Minato was a little nervous. They were both goddesses in the previous life, but seeing Saito Shizuka was more nervous than meeting Fukada Kyoko and Nagasawa Masami combined. .
"Well, yes." Saito Shizuka said softly, as if he would never be in a hurry: "I studied a lot after graduating from college. Later, I became interested in the funeral industry, so I entered a vocational school to study. "
So-called vocational schools are actually similar to vocational and technical schools, mainly for learning specialized skills.
Saito Shizuka graduated from Showa Women's University, an extremely traditional private women's education university. After graduating from university, being able to study in a vocational school again for her own interests is not something that everyone can do.
"It's really rare to be interested in the funeral industry."
"Well, because the world of the living is ugly, I want to see if the world of the dead is still ugly." Saito Shizuka said something extraordinary in a calm tone.
Why would a woman who said such words later become a sexy photo model and sexy actress when she debuted?
Some curiosity arose in the water falcon's heart.
"What's the result?"
"Rather than ugliness or beauty, what I see is more peace." Saito Shizuka shook his head and said.
"That's right, if you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you if you die. People come into this world naked, and when they leave, they must leave peacefully." Mizukami Hayato nodded in agreement.
"His Royal Highness Minamizu is indeed a very thoughtful person." Saito Shizuka smiled.
"Sure enough?" Mizuna Hayato asked, "Can you tell from the TV?"
"Probably." Saito Shizuka nodded, his eyes drifting to the lower body of Mizuna Hayato: "I have met many men, and I have also been a bartender for a period of time, and I know very well that when they see me What kind of performance would it be.”
Mizuna Hayato bent over, a little embarrassed: "So, I'm no different from other men."
"No, it's different." Saito Shizuka shook his head: "Physiological reactions are uncontrollable, but people's deepest desires want to be expressed, but they also have different ways of expression. I have seen people swaggering towards I have also seen people waving money to tempt me, and I have also seen many people threatening me with malicious intent."
"So, there must be a lot of men like me who pretend to be gentlemen on the surface, but are full of thoughts of possessing you." Hayato Mizuna suddenly felt the difference in this woman, and gradually became more generous: "Then what are you doing? How do you judge that I am different from them?"
"Actually, there is no difference at all." Saito Shizuka shook his head: "It's just a momentary feeling, and the possibility of making mistakes with this kind of thing is not small. Maybe His Highness Minakami was seduced by me. Likewise, am I also tempted by His Highness’s appearance?”
"If I was deceived by His Highness Minakami, I would be willing to do so." Saito Shizuka said, his eyes seeming to be more charming.
Mizuna Hayato looked at this charming woman. It was impossible to say that he didn't have the idea of pounce on her and possess her now. After all, he could have had thoughts just by looking at photos in his previous life. How could this person suddenly become a saint when he was standing in front of him? Like a Buddha.
only...
"This is boring." Hayato Mizuna smiled, and performed a "tactical pressure shot" in front of Saito Shizuka without any concealment, and said: "Although my body is still very honest, I just want to face it openly and honestly. You said, I'm not interested in you."
After saying these words, Minato Hayato ran away.
He couldn't stay any longer. Although he was talking so awesomely, he didn't know if he could hold it in for a few more words. Even the smell of this woman seemed to be tempting men.
After Mizumi Hayato left, Saito Shizuka was still smiling, with her hands folded in front of her body, and she stood there so gracefully that the man who saw her couldn't take his eyes away.
But that look in his eyes was so hollow.
The gray-black unadorned uniform worn on her body made it seem as if she was not a solemn and dignified undertaker who sent the deceased to his last journey with dignity, but that she had lost her life and was calmly watching everything in the world. deceased".
...
Minato Hayato held the cello against his chest, not caring whether it blocked his view or not, as long as it could block other things.
"Ryoko, let's have dinner together tonight?" Minato Hayato returned to Hirosue Ryoko.
Hirosue Ryoko's face was expressionless, her eyes fixed on Minato Hayato's face, and she didn't respond.
"By the way, my mother and sister Quan Shui are also here. Do you want to have a meal together?"
"Eh?" Hirosue Ryoko broke through.
