Facing such an aura of Nakajima, it is meaningless to want to bother and make things difficult for him again.

And more importantly, some of the reporters present were actually fans of Nakashima Koka.

Yes.

There are quite a few of our own people who are traitors, how can we turn the tables?

"Please don't do this, Miss Nakashima, I already understand what you mean."

When Nakashima Koka was about to bow again, a reporter finally couldn't help but speak.

When one reporter speaks, a second reporter will naturally speak.

"Not to mention whether Miss Nakajima's request is made, but it is a criminal act to disclose other people's intelligence information on the Internet. I think there shouldn't be that media would be so irrational and directly put other people's personal intelligence information on the Internet to leak information."

"Yes... After all, people who do this are criminals."

"Although writing a report that is eye-catching is what journalists should do, criminal behavior is not worth encouraging."

The reporters here say you and I say you.

Some reporters said this from the sincerity, but some people also saw the change in the wind and catered to each other.

But no matter what, it is meaningless to continue to get entangled.

Nakajima Kamiya.

This singer, who has not had any activity after half a year, still has such influence.

This is also unavoidable to make people sigh, Nakajima Kamiya...

Why does this name have such charm?

Yes...why does this name have such charm?

"Hehehe! How am I doing?! Beichuan! Didn't disappoint you! I'm so awesome!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's amazing."

Kitagawaji nodded, then reached out and touched Nakashima Kokawa's head.

"Praise me quickly! I don't think you have too much praise!"

Nakajima Kohara patted her chest.

“……” Kitakawaji.

So it’s really strange for those of you who like Nakashima Kochi. At least Kitagawaji doesn’t think that such a big salted egg is so worthy of people’s preference.

But it is really outrageous that only this kind of salted egg can fully grasp that situation!

It is now the second day of the interview. Because Nakajima Hashira spent too much energy to deal with media reporters yesterday, Kitagawaji did not come to visit the disease immediately, but waited until today to check the situation.

She seemed to have completely let go because she had finished all that she should say.

But this is the level of relaxation...

Kitakawaji looked over.

Nakashima Koka was already posing with both hands to pinch his neck.

She pretended to behave and screamed:

"Praise me quickly! Beichuan! Otherwise I will strangle you to death!"

“……” Kitakawaji.

So why are there so many people who like Nakashima Kochi?

Anyway, Kitakawaji doesn't understand.

"Okay, you did a good job, thank you for your hard work."

Kitagawaji said in a constant tone.

"..." Nakajima Kazuya.

Nakashima Kohara twitched her mouth, and then she said, "To be honest, Kitakawa, you didn't even fluctuate your voice when you said this, it's hard to be convinced."

"Convincing?"

Kitagawaji glanced at Nakashima Kamiya, then took out the rattan from the bottom of the bed and asked:

"What else do you want to be persuasive?"

As soon as he saw this, Nakashima Koka immediately shouted:

"It's very convincing! It's very convincing! Don't be more convincing! The persuasiveness ends here."

“……” Kitakawaji.

To use an old Chinese saying to describe Nakashima Koichi, it is just "not fighting for three days, and then lifting the tiles in the house."

It’s really a type that is easy to lose yourself if you don’t teach a lesson.

"No matter what, it will be thanks to you to solve this problem this time."

Kitagawa Temple hid the rattan back and continued without raising its head, "You are really doing well in front of the reporters."

"Of course."

Nakajima Kobaya was righteous.

"I am a woman who has been in the entertainment industry for many years. Such a small thing is not worth mentioning to me!"

She is full of confidence.

only--

Kitakawaji looked at her and then said, "This is the matter... Another thing is the matter. The sentence you said in the interview, "I am like your father." I don't know if you still have any impression."

Well--

Nakajima Koka's face froze with confidence.

After looking carefully, you can even find that cold sweats quickly fell on her face.

Kitakawaji didn't care about her expression, but just continued:

"In fact, after that show ended, Mr. Hiroto Nakajima...that is, your father called me."

Uh...ah?

Nakashima Koka didn't dare to speak at all, her neck shrank, and she no longer had the arrogance she had just now.

"Are you not interested in what Mr. Nakajima said?"

Kitakawaji stood up, walked to the toilet and washed his hands, came back and picked up an apple and started peeling it.

"I..."

Nakashima Kamika's mouth moved.

She didn't know how to answer the conversation at all.

This... no matter what the answer feels like, it will be a question.

It's just that the death is fast or slow.

It seemed that he was aware of Nakajima's psychological activities. Kitagawaji stopped the fruit knife in his hand and raised his head:

"Since you don't ask, then I-"

"Then you won't say that Beichuan! Right?! Did I guess right?"

Nakajima Kazuya answered.

Kitakawaji shook his head expressionlessly and said, "... Then I will tell you."

He turned his wrist and connected the fruit knife in his hand into a thread, easily cutting the apple into a rabbit apple.

Then he inserted two toothpicks on the apple and placed them next to the bedside table of Nakashima Kaori.

Seeing her nervous look, Kitakawaji said word by word:

"Your father, Nakashima Boruto..."

Gudu.

Nakashima Kohara swallowed.

Father! Never say anything irrelevant! Otherwise, your daughter will be gone today!

She prayed wildly in her heart.

Then--

Kitakawaji spoke without changing his face.

"He said he wanted me to recognize you as my sister."

Well...

Nakajima Kamiya.
Chapter completed!