There was a long silent speech by Kitagawa Temple.

After several minutes, Chiba Ying, who was originally silent, spoke: "I didn't expect Kitagawa Jun to discover so quickly."

She did not intentionally deceive Kitagawaji, but instead Kazuya Nakashima refused to let her tell the truth.

I originally thought I could hide it for at least one month, or less than two or three weeks.

But now it seems that Nakashima Kazuya's little thoughts will not work for Kitagawaji at all

It was discovered in just half a day.

"You can understand just by paying a little attention, and it is also a question why the national actresses want me to take care of her." Kitagawaji replied calmly.

"Attention a little"

Chiba Ying over there was a little relieved.

Instead of giving him a perfunctory commission, Kitakawaji called him very seriously.

This is already a very amazing behavior.

If Kitakawaji feels it’s too troublesome, you don’t have to call this. Just take away the subsequent 10 million from her in half a year. Nakashima Koha’s life and death have nothing to do with him.

"You have handed me the deposit reward, so I will naturally take more attention to Nakashima Kokawa, just fulfilling the corresponding obligations."

The sound of Kitagawa Temple still sounded cold, but it made a warm current appear in Chiba Ying's heart.

After thinking for a while, she finally decided to tell Kitagawaji about the specific situation of Nakajima Kaori.

"Is that true?" After hearing this, Kitakawaji's tone fluctuated.

I see

"Well, so Sister Kura is in a bad state. In fact, she used to be a very outstanding person. I sincerely hope that Senior Kitagawa can help Sister Kura Kura, she is now."

"I understand, leave it to me."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Kitakawaji spoke.

"Okay, please trouble Senior Kitagawa." After receiving the promise from Kitagawa Temple, Chiba Ying didn't say anything nonsense and hung up the phone.

Kitagawaji put down his cell phone, sat by the bed, and began to think about some things about Nakashima Kaori.

"The most important thing is to regain your attitude towards life."

Kitakawa Temple had a rough idea.

On the other side, Nakajima Kazuka returned to his room, remembering the question Kitagawa Eri just now, and sighed again.

Eri Kitagawa just took out all the albums of Nakajima Kokawa for her, and asked her a little strangely, "Why should I stop my activities as a singer?"

But Nakajima Koka was silent for a while without answering, and found an excuse to return to her room.

"Why stop your activities as a singer, right?"

A hint of frustration appeared on Nakashima's pretty face.

She opened the curtains and looked outside.

The lights outside are lit like stars.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses, Nakashima Kochi sang in a little confused:

"Summer will come and winter will go away. The road ahead is still long, and I don't know how long I can hide."

She lay on the bed, feeling like she wanted to cry.

Only in this quiet night can Nakashima Kazuya show her weak side

The next morning, Nakajima Kazuya, who was sleeping, was awakened.

She opened her eyes in confusion and looked at the strange ceiling, wondering why she was in such a place.

Sometimes people are such creatures. When sleeping in a familiar place, they feel panicked in their hearts. The ceiling is familiar and unfamiliar, and they always feel like they are

Knock knock knock knock knock.

The crisp knock on the door interrupted Nakashima Koha's literary and fresh thinking. She shook her head and stood up: "Who?"

"Keichuan Temple."

Kitakawa?

Nakashima Koka subconsciously glanced at her outfit, and she didn't even take off her clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

"I'm here." Nakajima Koha responded, walked to the door, opened the door of the room, and asked with a strange look: "Is there anything wrong? Kitagawa-kun?"

Her face still had the decadent look of yesterday, and she looked like she was in a bad state.

In response, Kitakawaji just stuffed the clothes in her hand and replied calmly: "Put it on, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Well"

After saying this, Kitagawaji turned around and went downstairs, leaving Nakajima Kokawa standing at the door with a confused face.

After a while, Nakajima Koka grabbed her head and returned to the room.

The sky outside was just a little light, and it looked very early.

"Isn't it only half past six?" Nakashima Koha took out her cell phone and looked at the time, and her face also thrust.

She is usually still sleeping at this time.

Besides, what's this? What does Kitakawaji want her to do?

"Sportswear?" Nakashima Koha looked at the whole set of pink and white long-sleeved sportswear in her hand, unable to understand Kitagawaji's thoughts at all.

She subconsciously put on her sportswear as Kitagawaji ordered and walked downstairs.

Kitakawa Temple downstairs stood at the door, looking at her with dark eyes without blinking.

"Face mask."

Kitakawaji gave her such things.

"Uh, right? Wait, Kitagawa, what do you want to do?" Nakashima Koha originally wanted to subconsciously take over the things, but at the critical moment, she suddenly woke up and looked at Kitagawa Temple incomprehensible.

"Let's go out." Kitagawaji said as concisely as ever, but

"I know we're going out!" Nakashima Kaori was almost laughed in Kitagawaji.

I have all the sportswear and masks made. I don’t know if I have to go out. Did Kitakawaji treat myself as a mentally retarded person?

"Since Miss Nakajima already knows it, there is no need to continue asking."

"It's not that I want to ask why I go out! I'll say it first, I don't want to exercise! I don't want to exercise either! If Kitakawa Jun thinks that I'll let me exercise"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Nakajima Koka, who was still talking angered, only felt that her perspective had changed. When it was normal, she had already been pinched and lifted up.

She couldn't help but kick her legs with her limbs flying in the air, without any appearance as a female king in the contemporary music industry.

Kitakawa Temple glanced at her:

"Miss Nakajima always seems to like to say something discouraged."

"No, what I'm telling is the truth"

"Don't worry." Kitagawaji's pretty and cold face approached Nakashima Kokawa. His stern gaze suddenly calmed Nakashima Kokawa: "This is my job, I will definitely do it."

I've never heard of such a job!

Nakajima Koka was tossing and crying at her father and mother.

But when she fell into the hands of Kitakawa Temple, she was like a monkey who couldn't make up for the storm. After a series of useless resistance, she was carried out by Kitakawa Temple.

Behind the two of them, Eri Kitagawa, who was still wearing pajamas, swallowed in fear, pretending that she hadn't seen anything and returned to her room.

As soon as she left the house, Nakajima Koha became much more honest. She had to put on the mask and sunglasses obediently, and followed Kitagawaji with her sports shoulder bag.

After all, she is a celebrity. If she still did the same as before, wouldn’t she attract other people’s attention?

"I didn't brush my teeth and my face didn't wash it." Nakashima Kokawa murmured and complained.

Her height is the same as that of Kitakawaji, her voice is much more mature, and she is four years older than her.

But in front of Kitagawa Temple, she felt like a child and had no ability to resist at all.

She is like an enlarged version of Kitagawa Eri, a pretty salted egg sister.

"It should be no problem to walk for thirty minutes, right?" Kitagawaji muttered quietly, and kept his jogging movements and looked at Nakashima Kokawa who was walking for briskly beside him.

Nakajima Koha rolled her eyes helplessly and said without any energy: "No, there is no way, I can't do it, let me go back Kitagawa-kun."

This standard "Nakashima Kaori Three-Second" made Kitagawaji look at her expressionlessly.

But Kitagawaji seemed to have expected her reaction. He simply replied: "Please don't worry, Miss Nakajima, I have a way to remove your lazy tendons, but there will be a little rude."

"I'm not at such a place to rest assured!" Nakashima Kazuka looked at Kitagawa Temple following her, her face twitching, but her footwork still slowed down.

Then

Then Nakashima Kaori saw Kitagawaji pulling out a finely woven rattan from somewhere.
To be continued...