Chapter 79 Da Shenxiao
Harajuku, Shibuya-ku, Tokyo
"Hello, do you have a job now? I'm looking for models. Are you interested in being a model? The salary is definitely considerable. Based on your conditions, believe me, you will become popular soon."
In the bustling streets, the crowds of people were like schools of fish passing by in the water. The sound of car horns was heard not far away. The train slowly drove into the driveway, and the loudspeaker spread the broadcast into the crowd, like a lake. Ripples spread gently among them.
Yayoi felt that he had encountered a big problem.
Yayoi stood on the street with a cup of milk tea in one hand, passing by the crowds of people coming and going. The shops on the side of the street hung up billboards, the windows were polished to shine, and the exquisite dolls were quiet. Sitting quietly in the window
The middle-aged man in front of him combed his hair meticulously, and even put on hair wax. His hair was combed back, revealing wrinkles on his forehead that were difficult to cover up with age. He wore a floral tie, a suit that had been ironed to fit, and a habitual smile on his face. Put on a business smile.
"I'm in this business." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and handed a business card to Yayoi, "Miss, are you interested?"
Yayoi was holding milk tea in both hands, and there was no hand to take the business card he handed over, "I'm not interested."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. After two breaths, the other man regained his composure and looked at Yayoi with bright eyes. "It doesn't matter if you are not interested at the moment. Interest must be discovered. You can give it a try. Our company has a trial period." Oh, there is also a salary during the probation period.”
"I'm sorry, I have a job now." Yayoi answered honestly and seriously, "I'm working for someone, and I still owe him money."
Although she was just a teaching assistant, she was Satoru Gojo's assistant, so it didn't make much difference if she said she was working for him.
Indebted.
It’s great to be in debt.
The star scout was shocked, ah no, this is a good opportunity.
"Regarding your debt problem..." the talent scout slowed down his voice and tried to sound calm and reliable, "I think our company can help you solve it."
Yayoi tilted her head and thought this person was so strange. Why would he help her pay off her debt for no reason?
"But... you need to become an artist under our company." The conversation changed and the talent scout followed suit.
Yayoi thought for a while and said from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think you can help me."
Scout:? ? ?
Yayoi held two cups of milk tea and said honestly, "I owe a lot of money."
Yayoi thought for a moment, recalled the numbers she saw on the bill, erased the odd bits, and quoted the long series of numbers.
Scout:! ! !
Mr. Talent Scout, who still refuses to accept old age when he reaches middle age, must find the most beautiful star among the crowd. He was shocked and looked up and down at this honest red-haired girl.
If a person who debuts in the entertainment industry has a beautiful face, then that face will be the biggest asset in becoming famous on the stage.
The stars standing on the stage like to use beautiful makeup to make themselves dazzling, put on bright lipstick, put on fashionable clothes of the season, stand on the stage and confuse all living beings. After so many years in the entertainment industry, they have become a smash hit stage star. From inconspicuous third-rate starlets, scouts have seen all kinds of stars. Their eyes are so fierce that you can see the face underneath through the makeup. You can tell at a glance whether it is a piece of good material or an ordinary piece of fabric.
The red-haired woman in front of her has beautiful facial features, no makeup, and fair skin with no blemishes. She is a typical oriental beauty. Even if she does not dress up specially, it does not affect her beauty. The rare red hair is loose and hangs down from her shoulders to her waist. In fact, she already has capital that many celebrities don't have.
So, with that beautiful face alone, she would be a good choice.
But good stuff, what on earth did you do? He couldn't afford to pay back the money you owe even if you sell ten of them!
——Aren’t you out there trying to trick others?
The talent scout was spitting in his heart, complaining crazily.
Yayoi: "Are you talking bad about me?"
The talent scout's hand holding the business card trembled slightly, thinking to himself, how do you know this?
"Do you owe loan sharks?" the scout asked cautiously.
If this is a problem, you need to contact the police to solve it. However, if you contact the police, your future stardom will also be affected, right? If a star's stardom is tarnished, the company's reputation will also be affected.
This is not good.
Yayoi shook his head and said honestly, "I accidentally smashed an ancient building that was more than a hundred years old. That building is a cultural relic."
Scout:"……"
You might as well owe a loan shark!
And how did you accidentally destroy an ancient building? Did you accidentally crash your fighter jet or did your machine gun fire go off? !
"If you don't have anything else to do, I'm leaving." Yayoi said, "There is a big cat waiting to drink milk tea."
Scout:"……"
What kind of cat actually drinks milk tea? ! He remembers that cats can’t eat too much candy, right? The sugar content of milk tea seems to be quite high, right? Cats who eat too much sugar will easily go hungry!
"I wish you good luck, Mr. Scout." Yayoi took the milk tea in his hand and went to find the big cat who said he wanted to drink milk tea, leaving the middle-aged man standing alone on the street, messy in the wind.
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"Ah...ah sneeze!" Not far away, Satoru Gojo covered his nose and sneezed loudly.
Satoru Gojo acted coquettishly and asked Yayoi to buy him milk tea. He saw Yayoi accosting people from a distance, and the ferocious feline instincts sounded the siren in his head.
Gojo Cat: Who? who? ! How dare you pry into his corner? !
The big white cat was eager to try, and wanted to rush up and shout "stealing cat". When it grabbed the red cat and declared its sovereignty, Yayoi had already got rid of him and came over with the milk tea he wanted.
When Yayoi came over with milk tea, she saw an unhappy white cat, pouting at her, looking a little aggrieved.
"I brought you milk tea." Yayoi raised the milk tea in his hand, but Bai Maomao turned away and did not take the milk tea. His whole body was filled with the emotion of 'I am unhappy, I am very unhappy'.
"Why are you unhappy?" Yayoi asked.
More than ten years of experience in raising cats told Yayoi that this cat is unhappy. Cats are different from dogs. When they want to act cute but are unhappy, they will pout and look at you. They will not bark or move, they will just look at you. You, the cat will be more possessive and difficult to serve, and sometimes it will even start to act coquettishly and cutely without warning. A cat that acts coquettishly needs to be coaxed.
"Yayoi is so popular~" Gojo the cat said teasingly.
Yayoi was holding milk tea, and it took her a while to realize, "Mr. Scout is looking for a model."
"I said I have a job." Yayoi said, "I am your teaching assistant. If you still need me, I will not resign."
I still owe you money.
The cat's mood began to improve without warning. Little happy flowers were floating on the background of the cat. If he was really a cat, Yayoi felt that he would turn his belly towards her and make noises. Cats purr when they feel comfortable.
Yayoi is eager to play with cats.
"Then it's agreed that you're not allowed to change jobs or take part-time jobs." Satoru Gojo took matters into his own hands. "You have to be dedicated to being my assistant."
"good."
Okay, if you want to coax the coquettish cat, you can do whatever you say.
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Harajuku Railway Station is located at Jingumae-1-chome, Shibuya-ku, Tokyo, Japan. The station building is a historic wooden building, a British-style building. The spire on the roof points directly to the sky, and the white outer wall reflects the thin Sunlight.
The historic wooden station is next to the famous shopping plaza Takeshita Street. In the driveway outside the station, cars roaring with their engines, tires running over the asphalt road, and people walking on the sidewalk in an endless stream.
Yayoi saw the young girl taking a selfie with her boyfriend. The exquisitely tailored clothes in the window looked like they were divided into cute snacks through the transparent glass cover.
People are surrounded by each other, coming and going, unrelated to each other, but yet so closely related.
Yayoi saw two boys on the side of the road. Yuji Itadori was leaning on the guardrail that separated the road and the sidewalk. Megumi Fushiguro, with messy hair, had an expressionless face and lowered her eyes. She said something to him. The little tiger looked as if A thoughtful expression.
"Long wait." Satoru Gojo waved to the two people.
"It's too late." Megumi Fushiguro pointed at Satoru Gojo expressionlessly, looking past Yayoi.
Megumi Fushiguro, who had suffered from Satoru Gojo for nearly ten years, skillfully attributed Yayoi in his heart to someone who was "involved by Satoru Gojo and had to be late". Once upon a time, he himself was among such people and was tortured by Satoru Gojo. I was so exhausted physically and mentally that I no longer even had the mood to be furious.
The sea urchin-headed boy looked at Yayoi with deep pity. Although he was only a teaching assistant, as Satoru Gojo's assistant, he had less time to contact Satoru Gojo than an assistant who was responsible for communication between Satoru Gojo and the senior management. There are more supervisors, Mr. Ijichi.
Recalling the social animal's main animal Ijichi, the younger one is obviously Ijichi, but it turns out that the former and Satoru Gojo don't seem to be of the same age group at all.
Megumi Fushiguro looked at the red hair in front of her again. Inexplicably, she felt that the bright red hair looked familiar, but there seemed to be something missing around her. After coming back from her thoughts, she only felt sympathy.
"Sorry, sorry, something delayed me." Satoru Gojo said with a smile.
Megumi Fushiguro said expressionlessly, "You don't want to say that you have lost your way on the road of life, do you?"
The big white cat waved his hand, his tone still frivolous, "How could I, the strongest, lose my way? I just found a new direction midway~"
Megumi Fushiguro didn't know how this person got such a big face, but after being late, he could still boast about himself without blushing and out of breath. He was ready to beat the people's teacher in the street.
"Speaking of which, why are we gathering in Harajuku?" The little tiger with a high emotional intelligence interrupted the murder that was about to happen.
"I hope to gather here~" Satoru Gojo said.
Before the people waiting came, the strong smell of milk wafted from the shops on the street, and the popcorn from the popcorn machine happened to be out of the oven at this time.
"I want to eat popcorn!" Yuji Itadori's eyes sparkled when he smelled the fragrance.
Yayoi took out his wallet at lightning speed: "Okay, buy it!"
Satoru Gojo: "..."
Calm down, it's my brother.
Megumi Fushiguro: "..."
Wait, what are you here for?
Yuji Itadori picked up a pair of glasses and clamped them on the bridge of his nose. The style of this pair of glasses was different from ordinary glasses. The style looked funny, as if the English word 'rock' was hung on his face.
Yuji Itadori: "Sister, look, this is so funny."
Yayoi: "Buy."
Satoru Gojo: "..."
calm.
Megumi Fushiguro: "..."
The crepes from the shop next door look very delicious. The thin crepes are topped with a layer of hot chocolate sauce, and the white cream is dotted with red strawberries.
Yuji Itadori: "Crepe!"
Yayoi: "Buy!"
Satoru Gojo: "..."
Cold...calm down.
The big white cat grabbed Yayoi's shoulder and said, "I want to eat a crepe too! I want it with chocolate and strawberries!"
Megumi Fushiguro: "..."
What are you guys here to do? !
Yayoi: "Buy, one more, no, two crepes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Megumi Fushiguro received a "Don't worry, we haven't forgotten you" look from Yuji Itadori, and the other party gave him a thumbs up.
Megumi Fushiguro... Megumi Fushiguro wants to hit someone.
The tiger who has never left Sendai has entered the city, the chicken and the cat are making a lot of noise today, and there is a redhead who doesn't care about the crazy loss of money in his wallet and frantically digs out his wallet. Megumi Fushiguro feels that he is incompatible with these three crazy combinations.
After walking around for a while, Megumi Fushiguro was stunned. He was still not satisfied with the three opportunities in front of him. He danced like crazy. After finally waiting for the three of them to stop, Megumi Fushiguro already had a lot of things in his hands, including Satoru Gojo's desserts. .
"Hui, don't eat it secretly~" A certain bad teacher's voice rang out among the noisy people.
"Who would eat secretly?" Megumi Fushiguro just wanted to smash the thing in his hand on his head.
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"Miss Yayoi, you are too spoiled to the two of them." Megumi Fushiguro took the orange juice from Yayoi and glanced at the large and small bags on the ground.
This kind of expense is not small anymore.
Although the salary of a spellcaster is high, but spending money like this will make you poor, right?
Yayoi sipped her orange soda, "I don't have much use for saving money. I might as well spend it on others."
Megumi Fushiguro paused and stopped sucking the orange juice.
"Gojo said before that the salary of a magician is very high." Yayoi bit the straw, "So I have to work hard to make money. After paying off the debt, I will try to save a wife book for Yuji."
One day when Yuji Itadori was in junior high school, for some reason, his grandfather suddenly mentioned Yuji Itadori’s bad luck with women. Yuji Itadori doesn't care about this, saying that without a woman's fate, there is no woman's fate. Grandpa grabbed the newspaper on the table, rolled up a stick, and hit Yuji Itadori on the head, saying that it was because of his lax attitude that he couldn't find a girlfriend.
Yayoi still remembers the little tiger who was knocked on the head, holding his head and feeling aggrieved, saying that he was only fourteen years old.
Yayoi has forgotten how the last own goal ended, but Yayoi remembers one sentence.
Grandpa said that you need money to marry a wife.
"Save more." Yayoi said while biting the straw. Wife is such a good thing. If you save more, you can get a wife.
Megumi Fushiguro: "..."
Wait, is there something wrong with you?
Megumi Fushiguro turned back stiffly and looked at Yuji Itadori who was stuffing large and small bags into the temporary locker. He looked at Satoru Gojo who was not doing anything right and ran out of nowhere and grabbed Yayoi's shoulder. He looked again. Seeing Yayoi sipping orange soda, what he said made sense but was not quite right, letting Satoru Gojo pull him.
Megumi Fushiguro finally understood that among the four people, he was the only one who was normal.
How lonely it is to be normal in this abnormal combination.
…
Megumi Fushiguro now desperately longs for a normal person in the same period he has never met.
But the reality is often the opposite of what we hope.
Megumi Fushiguro looked expressionlessly at the girl in a black uniform not far away. That uniform and the swirly buttons on the uniform proved that the other party was the same person they were waiting for.
She was a girl who looked very motivated, with crisp brown hair, neatly cut at the ends, beautiful brown eyes, and an unconcealable arrogance and confidence in her behavior, and she was fearless.
Maybe she had a bit of a big-sister attitude. The reason why she said this was because the girl grabbed the talent scout who was trying to find the most beautiful star in her eyes among the crowd. The former obviously scared the latter. , the powerful aura directly created a vacuum zone in the bustling streets, and people passing by only dared to look at it from a distance but did not dare to get close.
The beautiful girl grabbed the scout who was trying to escape so hard that the adult man couldn't break free from her hands.
This girl's fighting ability is unexpectedly strong.
"Hey, this way!" Satoru Gojo waved to the girl, successfully attracting the little girl's attention.
When he turned around, he saw the teacher's classmate making a move. The talent scout who broke free from her hands ran away quickly. After Mr. Scout left, the beautiful girl who glanced at the three men showed a look on her face. Seeing the disgust visible to the naked eye, his last gaze paused on Yayoi's hair and face.
With a popcorn in one hand and a crepe in the other, the little tiger with funny glasses on his nose was shocked. Maybe it was the first time that a girl stared at him like this. Yuji Itadori felt a little embarrassed, "I'm a little embarrassed." ”
Megumi Fushiguro: "...Do you think you are embarrassed to tell others?"
…
With a 'clang' sound, the pretty girl put her things into the temporary locker, closed the door, and locked the key. She put one hand on her hip and looked at the strange group of four people opposite, three stinky men, and one...skin. Very good red hair.
"My name is Nobara Kugisaki, cheer up boys, a little red is coming.*"
There is unconcealable arrogance in her beautiful almond eyes, and her neat short hair is clean and neat, exuding a kind of vitality unique to young girls.
Just like her own name, Nobara, a free and passionate flower.
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The author has something to say:
Megumin: This one doesn’t seem to be a normal person.
Nobara: They are all stinky men. Wait, there is a girl with red hair. That red hair’s skin... How can I fix it? I’m a little jealous. I’ll ask her what skin care products she uses later.
*From the original work.
ps: In fact, they are not normal people.
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