Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 755 Niuma Xisaki's Life

Hojo Kyosuke was very efficient. When Sayaka and the imperial envoy arrived at the foot of the Sky Tree, they received a schedule. If you ask why he has such a strong ability to act, it is because he has a bunch of useful tools under him.

The members of the Rampage Angels cover almost all areas of Japan, with the largest number near Tokyo, so Tetsuta Kisaki only had to shout in the group and collected strategies that were a hundred times more scientific than those on the Internet. Some of his rich second-generation subordinates also offered to contribute their holiday villas to their big brother's use.

Hojo Kyosuke accepted it without hesitation, but still asked Xisaki to pay the rent according to the market price. The subordinate was very happy, he had both pleased his elder brother and had more pocket money. As for his parents who also wanted to go alone? Who cares about them? There are so many people outside during the holidays, it would be better for them to stay in Tokyo.

A tower in Toshima Ward

There was a glass desk in front of the huge French window, on which there was only a computer, a notebook and a pen.

Exhaling, Xisaki leaned back in his chair tiredly, took off his glasses and pinched his nose. He didn't want to relieve his fatigue, but to boost his spirits, because there were still many things to do later.

Fortunately, it’s vacation, otherwise I would have to skip classes again.

In her heart, Kisaki was grateful to the person who created the Golden Week.

He moved his mouse to open an electronic document. It was the contract sent from Hollywood. It was already the 14th version, and it was completely different from the published version. He had wasted countless brain cells to get to this point with the people there. Not only did they increase the adaptation fee by 30%, but they also clearly stated his brother's rights and treatment during the script writing and filming.

Although it was hard work, it was not a chore; on the contrary, he enjoyed the negotiations.

Pushing the opponent bit by bit, slowly peeling off the seemingly tough shell, using a knife to carve out the delicious soft meat inside and cook it into delicious dishes...

This process allowed him to feel that his brain was becoming more active, instead of being occupied by just one word like in the kendo club: kill kill kill kill kill kill kill.

He enjoyed the pleasure of being smarter than others and never tired of it. And compared to his contacts in other Japanese film and television circles and Hollywood, the cards he had were too abundant and too solid.

Other agents or stars would like to kneel on the ground when they come into contact with Hollywood, acting for free or even at their own expense. Not only do they have to please the producers and directors, but they even have to be respectful to the lighting technicians and night lights.

And what about him? The eldest brother is not so eager for Hollywood, or it can be said that when a Hollywood director appears at the Mystery Association Awards Ceremony, the value of the other party has completely disappeared.

The relationship between offense and defense is never equal.

"If they can't meet my demands, then end the negotiations."

These were the eldest brother's original words, which made Xisaki's back particularly stiff, because he knew that the eldest brother was not bluffing, because...

Rather than going to Hollywood to work hard on adapting scripts, the eldest brother would rather play house with girls at school.

This is also something that the bigwigs in Hollywood will never figure out, so they can never find their own flaws and cannot defeat themselves in negotiations.

Well...if that big director finds a super-sexy superstar to use her beauty trick on my brother, I will definitely lose miserably at the negotiation table. Xisaki Tetsuta has no doubt about this.

But fortunately, the thinking of a super genius like my eldest brother is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

In such an environment, the torturous showdown became a pleasure for Xisaki, allowing him to give full play to his abilities.

But just yesterday, the eldest brother made a new request - to let Naoka Ueno join the crew as a costume designer.

This is not a difficult task. After all, it is normal for a crew to have one or two people with connections. It can be helpful in applying for subsidies and proving that the crew is not racially discriminatory.

But that was at the beginning. Now the opponent has been exploited by Xisaki and is about to collapse. If we make new demands at this time, it will be regarded as a flaw by the opponent, and the meat that we had cut off with great difficulty and put on the plate will be snatched back.

Ugh……

Xisaki sighed again and looked at the computer screen intently.

Huh? Why can't I see clearly?

He blinked in surprise, took off his glasses and wiped them, but found that it was still a little blurry. Only then did he react.

Oh, it turns out that my myopia has worsened.

Xisaki frowned tightly, not because he was sad that he was getting blinder, after all, he no longer needed to stand in the front and chop people, and it was enough for him to have Hata Goro and the others in the game. He was troubled because he didn't have time to get glasses.

I picked up a small notebook from the bookshelf next to me and turned to the page with my to-do list and schedule.

Reading a whole page of densely packed small characters made Xisaki feel dizzy for an instant. He shook his head vigorously and brought the notebook close to his eyes to examine it carefully.

Well……

If I stay up all night tonight to sort out the wardrobe issues with America, I will have fifteen minutes free at noon tomorrow. I can also shorten the shower time by three minutes and the meal time by two minutes, which will make it twenty minutes. It will be enough time for the eye test, but there is also transportation time...

The documents for "The Dream and Death of Writer K" submitted by the publisher can be processed in the car, but the efficiency will definitely be reduced, so it will take half an hour longer than originally planned. Fifteen minutes of this half hour can be used to supervise the kendo club training. Anyway, Deputy Director Tamaki will be very dedicated. The remaining fifteen minutes...

Xisaki kept flipping through his notebook, his mind working rapidly, trying to squeeze out, or piece together, time from his busy schedule to get a new pair of glasses.

But in the end, he realized dejectedly that if he continued to calculate, first of all, his plan to finish the costume designer's work all night would be ruined, and it would be impossible to complete it even if he worked all night.

Ahhhhh——

Finally, he gave up and found the phone number of a familiar ophthalmology clinic in his address book.

Let them bring the equipment home.

Xisaki is not short of money. The tower apartment he is currently renting, where he can enjoy the night view of the city from a chair, costs 25 yen a month in rent alone, and management fees are not included. This is nothing. Even if he does not receive dividends and wages from his eldest brother's company, he can do anything he wants.

What he lacks is the time to work like a slave!

Just as I was about to call the ophthalmology clinic, a call request suddenly popped up on the screen.

Caller: Hojo Kyosuke

"..."

Tetsuta Kisaki's hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking, and an ominous feeling enveloped his heart.

"Moxi Moxi..."

He greeted respectfully, but there was ferocity in his respect.

The elder brother's voice came from the other end of the line:

"Haha, good evening, Xisaki. You're probably not ready to go to bed yet, right?"

Tetsuta Kisaki looked at the information on the screen and nodded and said yes.

"That's good. I have something to ask of you."

"..."

Sure enough, it is so.

Hoping for luck, Xisaki tried:

"Are you dissatisfied with the vacation arrangements? I'll redo it right away."

This is the simplest one. After all, when it comes to vacation, everything is easy as long as you have money. The service at the Neon Hotel is very good. You can eat the most authentic local specialties at the hotel. The most beautiful scenery is near the hotel with convenient transportation... It can be said that as long as you choose a good hotel, you can get everything done.

Hojo Kyosuke: "Hahaha, no, that's not the case. My mother and Sakura are very satisfied. They asked me to thank you and invite you to play with them."

Not only did the eldest brother's satisfaction not reassure Xisaki, but it made her feel nervous. Was he really doing something wrong again?

After thinking for a while, he decided that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would never have time to get new glasses. It was not a big deal that he couldn't see clearly, but the problem was that it would delay his brother's work.

"Thank you, Madam and Ms. Yamauchi, for your kindness, but I still have a lot of things to do, with the publishing house, the film adaptation, and the animation company... I don't know if I can finish them before school starts. By then, I will probably have to ask you to ask for leave for me, big brother."

He reminded vaguely.

Hojo Kyosuke laughed heartily: "Hahaha, that's exactly what happened, so I rejected them for you on the spot."

You...you, my good brother, since you know that I am too busy to have time for vacation, why are you still looking for trouble for me?

Screaming in her heart, Xisaki whispered:

"Thank you for your consideration, brother."

"It's my duty. After all, I know you work very hard."

Miraculously, the moment Xisaki heard these words, saliva started to flow from the corners of his eyes.

My brother is so serious, it makes me cry to death.

Hojo Kyosuke seemed to have seen Xisaki's miserable condition and consoled her: "Although I said I have something to ask of you, I am actually here to give you a favor."

Most people might believe it, but Xisaki knew that Big Brother was definitely going to sell massagers next... No, he was going to fool her.

"How do you say this?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Did you see Michiru and her band today during the day?"

Xisaki immediately got into the state and said calmly:

"Well, Ms. Hyodou's father runs an IT company, and Ms. Himekawa and Ms. Morioka's families are also very financially strong. If big brother can win them over, the baseball club won't have to find another way to pay for the games."

"Huh? How do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Brother, do you really have this idea?"

Xisaki was shocked. How many kidneys does Big Brother have?

"I'm not talking about myself, I'm talking about you." There was a tone of reproach in Hojo Kyosuke's voice.

"I!?"

Xisaki was even more shocked. The beautiful girl appeared in front of his brother, and it was actually his turn to make a move?

"It's like this, Michiru and her band are looking for an opportunity to perform at a livehouse, and they asked me to help act as their manager, responsible for contacting the live and ensuring safety."

I knew it, I knew it...

Tetsuta Kisaki clenched his fists and said calmly:

"…So, in addition to being your secretary, I also have the job of your agent's assistant, right?"

Hojo Kyosuke was surprised and said, "Ah? I thought these were also included in the secretary's duties. It turns out that I have to pay you another salary?"

This time Xisaki Tetsuta's defense was completely broken, because when he heard this, he found that it was true.

"Aniki! I haven't slept for more than five hours in six months!!!"

He shouted into the phone in grief and anger.

Hojo Kyosuke was silent on the other end of the phone. Most people might think that he had a change of heart, but Kisaki Tetsuta knew that his elder brother would never feel guilty given his flexible moral bottom line. Sure enough, the next moment he heard the man say like he was coaxing a child:

"Oh my, I know what you said. I'll pay you double the salary from now on. I'm risking being prosecuted for illegally employing a minor to pay you. Please be a little considerate of me."

Tetsuta Kisaki then shouted the three syllables "aniki" even louder.

Hojo Kyosuke laughed out loud in a very unscrupulous manner, obviously trying to tease Xisaki.

"I have already told President Matsuda of Our Voice about the concert. She has the resources and will send someone to help make the contact. You just need to confirm it. I am sincere in giving you benefits. President Matsuda is making the contact for the live of those underground idols. Do you understand what I mean?"

When the time comes, you will put on a black suit and sunglasses and appear surrounded by people in charge. Won't you have as many girlfriends as you want?

You have plenty of money, a huge network of connections, and the power to help them realize their dreams..."

That voice was like the devil's whisper, constantly bewitching people's hearts.

What Tetsuta Kisaki said was so exciting that he imagined himself surrounded by beautiful girls. However, the fantasy did not last long, and his restless heart instantly turned from hot to cold.

because……

Even if I had a hundred girlfriends, I wouldn't have time to date them, asshole!!!

Even if you want to have sex, you have to consider whether it will consume too much energy and make it impossible to complete work the next day. Even if there is that aftertaste, Xisaki doesn't think that he will be laughed at if he still has the energy to do that after being squeezed by work all day! He is not a pervert like his elder brother.

He said coldly: "So that means, big brother, you accepted the commission from Miss Bingtang, and now you have outsourced it to me, right?"

"Xisaki!! Don't be so polite, we are family, how can we be outsourced?"

Tetsuta Kisaki remained unmoved. He held the small notebook in front of his eyes and began to read the schedule on it with an expressionless face.

"I get up at five in the morning, wash and eat within half an hour, take a bus to the publishing house to discuss the book signing event during the Golden Week, and go to the bookstore of my choice at seven o'clock..."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, what's this Golden Week book signing event? How come I don't know anything about it?!"

Now it was Hojo Kyosuke's turn to be horrified, but Kisaki Tetsuta didn't care at all and continued to read, because he had made it up.

This thought lasted for ten minutes before it ended.

"...Do you think I still have that much energy?" Xisaki asked desperately.

"Xisaki, you should know that human potential is infinite. When we first met, I saw that you..."

Xisaki said angrily: "No entry into memory mode!"

"Okay, you can let Tsuchiya take care of this. After all, she is his cousin. You just need to be responsible for the final review. It should be no problem with the help of the agency. Anyway, I want to go to the concert after I come back from Atami."

"Yeah, Hojo, you bastard, aren't you going on vacation? How do you have time to watch a concert?"

Xisaki said in disbelief.

"Well~~ time is something you can always find if you squeeze it."

Tetsuta Kisaki said nothing, because he knew his elder brother was talking to him. (End of this chapter)