[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

The girl lowered her head and sighed, it seemed that the party was going to be ruined again.

As the sky darkened, the white clouds rendered a layer of eye-catching red light, pulling bright cloud flowers in the sky.

Suzuki Suzuka pressed the list of favorability points, and a row of names popped up on it. The highest ranked ones were all 100 points of favorability points, and the lower the number, the lower.

Staring at Echizen Ryoma with the lowest favorability for a while, Suzuki Suzuka closed the favorability list.

Camus, favorability: 70.

The thick blanket with soft texture is spread on the marble floor, and every fluff is smooth and moist. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can tell that the fluff material that does not come from well-known animals is expensive.The broker stood in the living room, he took off his shoes, and the softness of his feet showed the reason for the high price of the carpet.

It's spring, but it's warmer here than outside, so he had to take off his suit jacket, or he'd feel hot, which is a rare thing, thought the agent, where Camus wouldn't bring Come chill.

In the past, the air here was filled with the cold wind of Camus's cold country.

The four members of the quartet night have their own independent agents. He brings Camus, but most of the time, he is only responsible for selecting and submitting jobs, and Camus is often the one who decides. He knows that this blond foreign man has many Mysterious place, noble blood, gift from the queen, strange chill...

Even the villa he is in is one of Camus's private real estate, and Camus is not short of money.

The years of working together have told him how different Camus is from other artists, so he can’t just treat Camus as an idol. In fact, he also does the same. He is said to be a manager, but he is actually more like a subordinate. .

But the manager doesn't mind. Although Camus looks cold and arrogant, he is not a bad person. As long as he doesn't violate Camus' rules and bottom line, then he is easy to get along with.

What's more, the members of the idol group with the quartet night level, not to mention the generous salary, the continuous resources, the enthusiasm in the circle are more satisfying, the status of the artist affects the status of the manager, and Camus' background also gives him It has brought a lot of convenience, and he is very satisfied.

But now things have changed.

The manager moved his feet and stepped on the carpet on the ground. This thing is new.

In order to resist the chill of this place, and to make the people who come here feel warm—oh, of course not for him, the manager can find many new things in this huge room just by looking up.

There are traces of another person's presence everywhere.

There are fresh fruits on the coffee table, green oranges, red pears...all of which Camus doesn’t like, and a stack of neatly arranged books is placed on the small round table next to the sofa. The manager saw a copy of "Tokyo Love Story" , this is definitely not something Camus would read, and he was even surprised that the owner of the villa tolerated the existence of this book.

There is still a women's coat hanging on the upright hanger, a pair of non-guest slippers are placed in the entrance, and a bronze statue in the corner of the living room has been marked with a heart...

There was only a portrait of the Queen hanging on the wall above the fireplace, but now the Queen of the "Silk Palace" has an extra companion. The beautiful girl smiles beside the Queen and watches everyone who comes to this place. Every strand of hair is poured into the painter's affection.

In fact, real people are better looking, the agent made such an evaluation in his heart.

This place is always ready to wait for the arrival of another person, and there are traces of her presence everywhere, as if Camus was afraid that he would not know the difference.

How fresh, Camus and Lanka are together.

The agent sighed silently. He wanted to pretend to be ignorant, but Camus was not shy at all. The difficult part was that Camus didn't want to cover up the matter.The agent had no doubts, if it wasn't for Lanka's disagreement, he would have already started preparing for a press conference to announce his relationship.

He didn't wait too long before Camus made a decision, "Just this movie."

Glancing at the name of the script, the agent stared, not sure if Camus knew that in the film's heroine casting plan, Lanka was the film's top priority.

But it was useless for him to worry about the heroine. He had contacted the crew before, and the agent told Camus the time and location of the audition. There are still advantages in the movie, so prepare well and start tonight."

Camus responded quickly, "Not today."

"Is there anything you need?"

The handsome blond man on the sofa looked over with a calm expression, as if he was just saying something normal, "I'm going out tonight."

Choking for a moment, the manager couldn't speak, the phrase "Lanka is underage" lingered up and down in his throat, and he finally swallowed it forcefully.

He knew that Camus came from a distant and cold country, where the monarchy is still practiced, and some ancient old customs contracts are still preserved, some good, some bad, obviously with the destined lover, regardless of whether the other party is underage or not. In it, it's hard to define whether this is good or bad, but brokers are leaning towards the bad side.

So he hinted as vaguely as possible: "Be careful."

"I'm just going to be with my lover."

Calculating the time, it is true that Camus and Lanka have not seen each other for a long time. Before that, they could often see each other because of the overlap in work. Later, Lanka developed better and better and had more and more personal resources. They met The time to each other has become more and more short.

Camus glanced over with a cold look, his eyebrows moved slightly, showing a stern displeasure, obviously the manager's dirty thoughts angered him a bit.

Putting on his suit jacket in embarrassment, the agent walked a little further away, he muttered to himself, dating with a minor is not going to be any better, but he still squeezed a smile on his face: "I just want to remind you to be careful of reporters, Don't get caught."

Seeing that Camus was still frowning, the agent added, "It's okay if you don't care, but the exposure of the relationship between the two of you will have the greatest impact on Lanka. There are already fans who are dissatisfied that you always cooperate with her."

Camus' expression returned to normal. He had already accepted what the agent said, but he still snorted coldly: "Don't worry about their opinions."

Yes yes yes, you don't rely on fans.

The agent didn't say this, and there was another thing he didn't say, which was that there were far more people who liked it than dissatisfied. It's not a good thing that CP fans have grown so strong.

It is true that their relationship will get more support if they are exposed, but once they break up, the backlash will be extremely violent. In view of Lanka's age, the manager does not think that this pot of dirty water will be held on other people's heads.

With negative and pessimistic thoughts about the future, the agent walked out of the villa. He turned his head and looked back, feeling a little more emotional in his heart, and he didn't know if it would welcome his mistress.

When going back, Suzuki Suzuka sneezed softly.

"Are you all right, Suzuka?" Takashi Kawamura asked worriedly, it was just a sneeze, but he was very nervous, "Why don't you go back and take a rest first?"

The girl shook her head lightly to indicate that she was fine, she hesitated and said, "I'm sorry...something happened suddenly."

Takashi Kawamura scratched his head and smiled kindly, "It's okay, don't worry about me, if you have something to do, go back quickly, just don't delay the matter."

They originally agreed to walk together today. Although they can't go home together again, at least they can walk for a while together.

It's been a long time since I've been like this, together with Takashi Kawamura and everyone in Seigaku.

"...Long-jun, you are really gentle."

After hesitating for a while, Suzuki Suzuka still expressed the exclamation in her heart.

Being praised by Suzuki Suzuka like this, Takashi Kawamura felt embarrassed, his face turned red as soon as he touched his head, just like when he held a racket and became a hot-blooded boy, "Ah, is it?"

Although he was laughing and laughing like this, Takashi Kawamura really felt that Suzuki Suzuka was the real gentle one.

In the first grade, Suzuki Suzuka was a little more silent than now. In the second grade, she was already familiar with them, and even got to know Takeshi Momoshiro and Kaoru Kaidou, who were new to the club at that time.

From the time they joined the Qingxue Tennis Club together, Taocheng and Haitang couldn't understand each other, and at one point, their seniors still needed to act as mediators between the two, so that healthy competition could promote each other's and their own progress. It's still a good thing, but it's not very friendly when it develops into a quarrel.

Tezuka Kunimitsu would use the punishment of running circles to interrupt the conflict between the two of them. Fujisuke is good at mediating and changing the subject, and the others are getting busier the more he helps, and Fujitsu also likes to watch the excitement. The anger between Wu and Haitangxun can burn the entire tennis club.

At that time, they had just become seniors, and while loving the juniors, they also had the idea of ​​bullying the juniors to some extent.

Gan Sadaharu had many ideas, the most interesting one was that he told each other the training data of Momoshiro Takeshi and Kaidou Kaoru, respectively, and encouraged them to train harder. Even Coach Ryuzaki appreciated this method.

Just like this, the relationship has become better after arguing and arguing. In a sense, Takeshi Momoshiro and Kaoru Kaitang are actually quite alike.

They could only temporarily interrupt the conflict between Takeshi Momoshiro and Kaoru Kaidou. After a while, the two would collide again for various reasons.But as soon as Suzuki Suzuka came, the two active freshmen quieted down, as if they had never been a problem player.

But it is also more powerful than fighting. This emotion is easy to understand. Who doesn't want to show a little more in front of beautiful girls, especially when they still like her a little bit.

It is difficult to define whether Suzuki Suzuka is resolving their conflicts or intensifying their conflicts.

After all, at that time, Suzuki Suzuka had become very popular.

There are many juniors who like her. Takashi Kawamura can often find someone peeking at her on the road, and not many people take the initiative to confess, but there are love letters one by one.

She has become more and more beautiful. Many people say that Suzuki Suzuka is like Lanka, like Aiwu and Wu. The fans of Qingxue Lilanka like Suzuki Suzuka very much.

But in the second grade, she seldom came to the tennis club. During the whole second grade, Takashi Kawamura almost never saw Suzuki Suzuka.

In fact, they can still see each other, it's just that it's so different from the first grade when they go home together every afternoon and go to school together every morning.He was used to this kind of life before, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it.But when changing from two people or a group of people back to one person, this feeling changes.

Loneliness, longing, worry... A lot of emotions rushed over, weighing on Takashi Kawamura, but Suzuki Suzuka was still separated from his life, and when he looked back from a distance, Takashi Kawamura would be surprised that they had It turned out that there were also such intimate moments.

It's not that his relationship with Suzuki Suzuka is estranged...just, just something is different.

From him and Suzuki Suzuka to them and Suzuki Suzuka, Kawamura Takashi felt very uneasy without the relationship of neighbors that distinguishes him from others.

"Bell flower..."

The girl looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

This time Takashi Kawamura shook his head, and he showed a warm smile: "It's nothing."

"Long-jun, then I will go first."

After watching Suzuki Suzuka go away, Takashi Kawamura turned his attention back to training. This may be an illusion or not, Suzuki Suzuka is indeed getting farther and farther away from him.

Kawamura Takashi, favorability: 90.

"what happened?"

Sensing that Suzuki Suzuka's expression was a bit downcast, the man who hugged her lowered his head and asked, his long golden hair like sunlight hung down, and a few strands fell between the girl's hair, black and gold blended and devalued into a beautiful new color.

Suzuki Suzuka gently took a section of blond hair, stroked it from top to bottom, and the girl replied while smoothing his hair, "I'm just a little worried."

The man behind her has a stern and heroic face, with raised eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, the thin lips under the bridge of the nose are slightly relaxed from the tight state, he let Suzuki Suzuka play with his hair, "... What are you worried about?"

"It's a matter of identity." Suzuki Suzuka leaned into his arms and sighed softly: "Maybe it's better to debut with your real name."

Camus snorted softly, but didn't answer, he knew that Suzuki Suzuka was just a little annoyed, this girl didn't usually care about privacy matters, and it was absolutely impossible for her to be willing to expose everything under the spotlight.

After in-depth contact, he even felt a little admiration for the president of lme, Luo Li Taroda, for persuading Suzuki Suzuka to enter the entertainment industry.

It took Camus a lot of time to be allowed into this small apartment, so Camus preferred to come to Suzuki Suzuka instead of taking her to him.

They were sitting on the sofa in the living room, to be precise, Camus was sitting on the sofa, Suzuki Suzuka was sitting in his arms, they looked like a pair of close lovers.

Not like, that is.

At least Camus thinks so.

The girl's body trembled slightly, her rosy and soft lips parted a thin slit, and a soft and sweet moan escaped from it: "Cold..."

Camus didn't speak, but hugged Suzuki Suzuka tightly. She was so thin that she curled up as if she was completely in his arms.

But the short-haired girl didn't appreciate it. She pushed back Camus who was approaching. The man thought that her movements were not big and didn't care. After all, her strength was a little weaker than his. Suzuki Suzuka complained in a low voice: "It's because you hug me that I feel cold..."

"I don't use magic." Hugging this half-complaining, half-coquettish girl, Camus felt a little funny, and the cold expression on his handsome face melted into a touch of gentleness.

Withdrawing an arm from Camus' confinement, Suzuki Suzuka gently pushed Camus, "It's cold."

No matter what Suzuki Suzuka said, Camus never let go of his embrace, and even tightened up a little.

This is his destined lover...

He will wait until she grows up, and then personally take her to his country, to consummate the wedding under the queen's blessing, and fulfill the marriage contract.

The latest episode of "Ooku Special Chapter: Fanhua" was playing on TV. Suzuki Suzuka picked up the remote control placed next to the sofa to change the channel, but was stopped by Camus, who was already in his arms Here, Camus can easily snatch the remote control with a horizontal hand.

His other hand was still around Suzuki Suzuka's waist, and Camus stared at the girl in plain kimono on the TV screen, "It's okay, just watch this."

"I don't read my own work." Suzuki Suzuka protested softly, but was quickly suppressed by Camus.

He threw down a sentence: "If you don't look back, how will you know where it is not good enough?"

The girl struggled slightly, and Camus didn't even move his eyebrows, but just focused on Konoe Kokoko who was kneeling on the tatami mat in the TV, which was the role played by the girl in his arms at the moment.

"Okay, be obedient." Camus patted Suzuki Suzuka's arm to comfort him.

Suzuki Suzuka opened her wet eyes, and Camus took off her glasses, so when she looked up at the blonde man, she got used to the glasses, and when she took them off suddenly, her eyes were a little blurred, "Shouldn't you Could it be that you want to comment and give me a revised opinion?"

"If you want."

When he said this, the straight lip line was a little warmer.

"I don't want to." The girl sighed and looked at the TV as if giving up. She muttered softly: "I'm probably going to die in this episode..."

"Don't——filial son, don't die!"

Suddenly there was a miserable whine in the room, which shocked the other girls.

"Eiji! Be quiet, we want to watch too." There was an unhappy complaint from the sobbing of the girls. Hearing this, Kikumaru Eiji calmed down a bit, but immediately became excited again.

The red-haired boy ran to the TV in three steps at a time. He threw himself in front of the screen, "Koyou Konoe! Hurry up and save your sister, Xiaozi is going to die soon!"

Knowing that this is just a TV series, Kikumaru Eiji was still very excited, jumping up and down anxiously, as if the girl who was about to commit suicide was not a character in a movie, but a real person.

Not only him, but also the girls sitting on the sofa have already picked up tissues and wiped their tears. They were moved by Konoe Takako's previous monologue and cried several times, but the tears were almost spread by Eiji Kikumaru on the TV. The figure in front of the plane shook back.

Kikumaru's older sister threw a half-empty pack of tissues over, "Eiji, you're blocking us! Get out of the way!"

"No! No matter what you say, I will never leave my filial son. She needs me just now!"

Hearing her brother's answer, Kikumaru, who couldn't wait for the development of the plot, rolled up her sleeves angrily. She almost screamed: "I saw Takayuki, Eiji, get out of the way!"

The girls with similar looks beside her were also excited, "Ah! Finally, my lord brother is coming!"

When the camera cuts to Konoe Takao, Eiji Kikumaru immediately moves away, unwilling to be close to this elder brother who is good to Konoe Takako, but always absent at critical moments.

So the other Kikumaru could finally appreciate this TV series, and the girls would comment appreciatively from time to time: "Ling Er is so handsome."

Kikumaru Eiji walked around beside the sofa anxiously, eager to look at Konoe Takako, the camera only stopped at the scene where she picked up the knife and then switched to the other side, so he didn't know what happened to Takako, "ah Ah, today's episode is about to finish, why don't you cut it back!"

Compared to him, my elder sister was much calmer. She waved her hand, "Don't worry, how could a dutiful son die? It's impossible for such a popular character to hang up so quickly. The next episode will definitely be the elder brother who will stop the younger sister. "

Two women dressed as attendants knelt down in front of Konoe Xiaoyou, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Xiaoyou...Master Xiaozi..."

Just when they thought this was the end of the episode, the ending song hadn't been released yet, and the camera followed Konoe Takao's hasty pace to Konoe Takako's room.

The paper door was pulled open, Konoe Takayoshi stepped in, red blood stained the hem of his light-colored clothes, and the girl's white clothes were soaked even red, the tatami mat under her body had been soaked with too much red. , dark to almost jet black in color.

Her skin was as pale as fresh snow, and her blood was drained, patter—a flower withered before it fully bloomed and fell to the ground.

She still looks so beautiful, her exquisite eyebrows and attractive lips are still the same as when she first appeared on the stage, but her bright and penetrating starry eyes have lost their luster, so she is far less charming than when she first met, but the impression she brings The shock is enough to break your heart.The girl's slender waist was deeply cut with a deep crack, so all the filthy and dirty things flowed out with the blood.

"The guard is clean." This was Koko Konoe's last line.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa—!"

Together with the sound of Konoe Kyosuke kneeling in pain, there was also Kikumaru Eiji's screams. Under the attack of this sound wave, he was soon driven back to the room by his sisters with concerted efforts.

Eiji Kikumaru hugged the plush toy next to his bed in pain, and it was also his trusted partner since he was a child. "Filial son, why are you so stupid! If you die, you will lose everything!"

Recalling the relaxed and cheerful plot of "Ooku Special Chapter: Fanhua" at the beginning, Eiji Kikumaru became more and more sad as he thought about it. The daily life of the Konoe family in front, Shimadzu played by Tatsuya Hyuga forced the general to deal with the work, and there was a relationship between the characters. The interactions are very good-looking, so it also attracts many young people, but it develops so heavily later, and the conflicts between the characters become more and more serious, which eventually leads to a great tragedy.

Sadness weighed heavily on Eiji Kikumaru's stomach. He hugged his bear Godairo and rolled around several times but couldn't relieve the sadness. He didn't want to go to class tomorrow!

After lying down for a long time, Eiji Kikumaru sat up and found his cell phone. He dialed a person's phone number without the slightest hesitation, without even a slight pause, because that was the first person in his mind.

There are so many things, the first person he wants to tell is that person, and there are other things that he just wants to tell her.

"Bell flower!"

As soon as the call was connected, Eiji Kikumaru couldn't help crying, "Have you watched the new episode yet? The dutiful son is dead..." When it came to the fact that his beloved character was receiving lunch, Kikumaru felt even more uncomfortable. Older and lower.

"I saw." From Kikumaru Eiji's voice, Suzuki Suzuka could feel depression, she softened her voice, "Kikumaru-kun, are you okay?"

"How could it be all right! I like the filial son the most out there, but she turned out to be the first to die..."

Breaking free from Camus' arms, Suzuki Suzuka went to the balcony to answer the phone.

With someone to confide in, Eiji Kikumaru kept talking. He talked a lot, from his dissatisfaction with the setting of the plot, to the fact that his sister drove him away from the TV. I have been complaining about myself.

"...I'm sorry." Kikumaru Eiji apologized, "I let you listen to such boring things."

"No need to apologize, it's because Kikumaru-kun trusts me, right?"

"...En." After a pause, Eiji Kikumaru responded to Suzuki Suzuka's words. The boy's voice became a little hoarse from talking too much, "I believe in Suzuka the most."

This time it was Suzuki Suzuka who remained silent.

A snowflake fell and floated to Suzuki Suzuka's shoulder without melting or bringing a chill.

Along with the delicately structured snowflakes, there was also a soft and comfortable thin blanket that gently and lightly wrapped her body.

Behind Suzuki Suzuka, there was no one there.

Tightening up the blanket on her body, Suzuki Suzuka felt that the coldness in her heart was reduced, she lowered her head and let out a breath before responding to Kikumaru Eiji's words, "Actually, I should be the one who should apologize. That's right."

"why?"

"Kikumaru-kun trusts me so much. However, I don't have that much trust in Kikumaru-kun."

Kikumaru Eiji stopped talking.

Suzuki Suzuka changed the euphemism: "The filial son is not dead..."

"Well, she will live in my heart forever." Thinking that she understood Suzuki Suzuka's words, Eiji Kikumaru said vowedly.

Because it was sunny, the roof on the balcony was closed, so she could see the sky when she looked up.

There was snow falling on an indistinct height, one piece, two pieces, but within the range of this small balcony, the spring snow fell, and Suzuki Suzuka didn't feel a little cold when she reached out to catch it.

"Well, Kikumaru-kun...Actually, I'm Lanka."

"what?"

She took a deep breath and spoke more clearly, "I am a filial son..."

There was a scream on the phone that could deafen Suzuki Suzuka's ears, and then the phone was hung up.

Putting the mobile phone into the blanket, Suzuki Suzuka crossed her arms to appreciate the rare snow scene that only belonged to her balcony at night.

There was one more person on the balcony, and she didn't look back.

"Practicing magic?"

Someone hugged her and whispered in the girl's ear, "No, this is my funeral for Konoe..."

"Is it still cold?"

"A little..."

Camus didn't speak anymore, just tightened the embrace gently but forcefully, and it did give Suzuki Suzuka a strange magical power, alleviating her fears of a new and unknown tomorrow.