Tokyo Agent: Starting with Picking Up a Problem Girl

Chapter 53 Nakajima Hiroshi's Ambition

A misty haze enveloped everything.

Nakajima Hiro sat cross-legged in front of the low table, his gaze fixed on the open sheet music.

However, it's difficult to pay attention to one's mental state.

Everything in the bathroom was clearly detected by the absolute acoustic sensor.

He could even tell by sound whether a droplet was winding its way down a smooth curve until it reached over his slender arch and into the ground.

The warm yellow light pierced through the steam, casting a hazy shadow of the slender figure behind the door.

She is tall with a long neck and rounded, slender shoulders.

The moisture was so thick that every detail became a matter of imagination, left to the imagination of others.

Nakajima Hiroshi sighed and tried to turn away from the swaying figure.

But this makes the faint sounds even clearer.

He knew every move the other person made.

Asuka raised her arm, smoothed her long, wet hair, tied it behind her back, and then took the bath towel she had just bought to dry her body.

From the shoulder blades to the waist, and then along the calves to the tender toes.

Tight, slender, with a small waist; even when quickly wrapped in a bath towel, it still looks incredibly delicate.

Asuka is not having a peaceful time either.

As she wiped the water droplets off her lower abdomen, she couldn't help but strain her ears to listen to the sounds outside.

Speaking of which...

When Nakajima Hiro takes a bath, you can roughly tell his figure from the outside.

Now, will it be...?

What is he doing? There's not a sound...

I felt a little awkward that I couldn't quite explain.

It's not that I'm worried about being seen, but rather...

If that guy really didn't peek at all, and is actually a bit...

No, I'm not reconciled?

This vague thought confused the girl, so she shook her head vigorously and buried her face in the soft bath towel.

Her freshly combed hair was once again wet and stuck to her snow-white skin.

Hiroshi Nakajima traced the famous musical score with his fingertips, trying to distract himself.

He paused for a long time on one measure, but his mind was completely blank, not thinking about how to handle the augmented triad.

The rustling sounds behind the door would always forcefully pull his attention away.

There's nothing we can do; he's a normal man after all.

"Splash..."

The door was pulled open a crack.

The shower gel, mixed with a faint, virginal fragrance, filled the room.

Bare little feet peeked out, toes curling slightly in confusion.

Then, Asuka, wrapped in a bath towel, stealthily slipped out of the bathroom.

Seeing the man with his back to the door, she felt somewhat disappointed.

"Nakajima..."

"I'm done washing."

The steam from the heat gave her fair skin a faint blush, making her exceptionally alluring.

"it is good."

Hiroshi Nakajima puts down the sheet music.

Even without turning around, he knew that Asuka's bath towel only covered half of her chest, and the hem barely covered her lower abdomen.

As for her long, slender legs, which had just been bathed and still had a rosy glow, they were almost completely covered.

Water droplets slowly flowed down the inside.

Asuka has absolutely no idea how to wrap herself in a bath towel, or even how to turn it at an angle.

She clearly lacks basic common sense about life as a woman.

but……

You can't teach that yourself, can you?

"Go inside and find a yukata to change into, so you don't catch a cold."

Actually, there's no such concern in the summer.

But there's no way to tell Asuka directly that I can understand her situation just by listening to her.

"oh."

The girl pouted slightly, her voice much softer and stickier than usual.

She bit her lip lightly, her gaze fixed on her toes, and slowly made her way into the inner room.

Nakajima Hiroshi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

We still need to finish building the partition as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if things continue like this, his attitude towards Asuka will change sooner or later; her body is too lethal to men.

I'm a principled agent; how could I possibly lay a hand on the trainees I'm cultivating?

We must not betray this child's trust and harbor any outrageous or wicked thoughts.

The two people on the street at dusk were both uneasy.

This trip was mainly to prepare photos for Asuka's photo album.

Hiroshi Nakajima had already made his plans.

With the money he has now, he could easily buy more outfits and prepare several sets of materials, while ensuring the safety of the scene.

In this way, different styles can be incorporated into the ticket list for each check-in in the future, and fans can be highly bound by the desire to collect.

Some tickets could even be hyped up to become scarce, turning the item into a niche market and generating sustained buzz.

If the production is exquisite enough, it can even create a certain crossover effect, giving back to the stage of Asuka Hanabira.

If you can stir-fry something, why can't you stir-fry a pretty little piece of paper?

but……

Shopping for clothes with a woman is so painful.

Even the filter of a beautiful woman like Asuka can only alleviate the torment of this matter a little bit...

Watching her tirelessly experiment with different outfits, Nakajima Hiroshi was starting to get a headache.

His initial plan was simply to copy the models' designs and buy a few similar styles.

Anyway, as long as the outfit isn't too disastrous, someone like Asuka Hannah Quinlivan, who has great clothes, will look good no matter what.

But under the skilled recommendations and sweet talk of the shop assistant, this woman's terrifying switch was finally activated, beginning an endless journey of torment.

"Nakajima, Nakajima, how does this combination look!"

"It's very beautiful."

Nakajima Hiroshi forced a smile, hiding the weariness in his eyes.

He looks good, and he's a formidable fighter no matter what he wears.

Although the neckline design can conceal the neckline and make it appear shorter in photos, Asuka's long neck makes her perfectly suited to this style.

Moreover, the fabric has a good texture and a great drape, making it perfect for candid shots.

I'm still so tired...

There are fundamental differences between men's and women's shopping habits.

Men tend to make up their minds, go straight to their target, buy it and leave without lingering.

But women may enjoy the shopping process more than the result. Even if they try everything and don't buy anything, they can still get a lot of pleasure from it.

They might even enjoy it more.

You don't understand.

Therefore, it seems unlikely that this matter will stop until she runs out of energy.

No wonder that in the past, there was a special position in the live streaming company to help the live streamers choose clothes.

Hahaha……

I used to think about getting rid of this useless position, but now I realize how foolish I was.

We really need to hire someone to be in charge of makeup and styling.

Anyone, please come and save me.

"Nakajima-kun?"

Are you here?

My savior!

Nakajima Hiroshi looked in the direction of the sound and saw two strangers greeting each other.

The ignited hope was extinguished in an instant.

hateful!

Why do you have the same surname as me? Why did you have to appear at this time?

Even Nakajima Hiroshi's personality has started to shift towards taking his anger out on others, so this matter must be really tormenting.

"Nakajima, take a look at this!"

"Yes."

Nakajima sighed softly, and once again tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong...?"

Are you tired?

Asuka sensed something was off and tentatively asked.

She felt strange.

Despite Nakajima Hiroshi sitting in the rest area the whole time, and even buying two bowls of ice cream and eating non-stop, he looked even more tired than I did.

"fine."

Nakajima Hiro looked Asuka up and down.

She's now dressed in a stylish cropped denim outfit, somewhat similar to her style when we first met.

But overall it is more conservative, and the lining no longer features superficial swear words.

Her hair was neatly tied back, and she wore no makeup, looking clean and refreshing.

"Keep this set; it suits you perfectly."

"Hey, Nakajima, do you like it?"

"Hehehe, I thought you would only say 'it's pretty good'."

Asuka was an unexpected surprise.

This child knows perfectly well that asking me will result in an answer like "it's pretty good," but he still enjoys it immensely.

"Yes, I like it very much."

Nakajima Hiroshi mustered his last bit of energy, trying to keep the shopping trip as gentle as possible.

I've already endured this much suffering, if I give up halfway now, wouldn't all this painstakingly be for nothing?

Once you've learned your lesson, you'll be wiser. As soon as the publicity campaign ends, hire someone specifically to accompany the celebrities shopping!

From this moment on, Nakajima's ambitions for expansion finally began to ignite completely.