Chapter 525 Letter From the Film Crew

Until he passed by Furuya Rei, until his figure left the road that must be taken back to the music classroom, Nobuhiro's expression was still a little dazed.

Of course, his trance is considered serious in the eyes of most people.

"Mr. Asano?" Silla called his name softly.

Nobuhiro shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and continued walking towards the music classroom.

The atmosphere between him and Silla became quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

However, when he was approaching the music classroom, Nobuhiro still said with emotion: "I envy you very much."

Silla was stunned: "How could it be? What do you envy?"

"I envy your truth." Nobumanji used the words that Rei Fukiya had just said, and he laughed immediately, "But I still have to remind you that you can't just do whatever you want. At least you should think about how to say it before you speak. It’s just appropriate.”

Silla subconsciously wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Xinfan who spoke first:

"I rarely mentioned my identity in front of you before because I didn't want to put too much pressure on you, and I didn't want you to remember your identity all the time. This way you can do many things more naturally. "Xinfan sighed, "But now, I won't say anything anymore."

"You tell me."

Nobushige looked at the tall and strong man: "You are no longer the Silla you used to be, and the burden on your shoulders is heavier now. Do you know that too many innocent people have been sacrificed in this invisible war? Life. So each of us moves forward with a heavy burden.

"What they paid for with their lives may be destroyed with just one word from us, so please be cautious at all times."

Although Nobuhiro's voice was gentle, like an instructing teacher, his expression was very serious.

Silla realized that if she continued to say something that made Nobuhiro feel imprudent like before, he would most likely object to his continued stay in the organization.

But……

"I'm not talking without thinking." Silla was silent for a while and then said, "I just hope you can relax and don't close yourself off because of things over there and there."

Silla's words successfully made Nobuhiro distracted again.

By the way, what happened today? Why are all these guys concerned about his mental health?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Silla continued: "Actually, I think the Mr. Amuro I met just now is very good, and he should be a person worth getting to know deeply."

"..."

Sure enough, people with simple minds are like small animals. They have a keen sense of smell and can easily judge who is good and who is bad.

It's a pity that Silla's advice will eventually be forgotten by him. Because Xinfan has long lost himself, and now he is just a policeman lurking in the organization.

Nobuhiro then changed the subject without leaving a trace: "What about me? What kind of person do you think I am?"

He wanted to hear an answer from Silas so that he could see his image in the eyes of the "little animals". After all, if a simple person could see through him, it would be a bit too dangerous.

Silla replied decisively: "You are my savior."

"I mean character-wise."

"Character?" Silla hesitated for a moment before saying, "You have always been sincere, but sometimes I feel that you are unfathomable and I can't see clearly no matter what."

"That's it." Nobushige breathed a sigh of relief and asked again in the blink of an eye, "Assuming that I don't have any so-called life-saving kindness towards you, will you still follow me to Japan or even change camps?"

"Of course I will..."

"I want to hear the truth."

“…” Silla sighed and replied honestly, “Maybe not.”

He is actually very simple. He just does what he thinks should be done. But if he was asked to choose according to his thoughts, to be honest, he didn't agree with many of Mescal's practices, let alone follow them.

After hearing this, Nobuman was not disappointed, but laughed happily. He said, "Thank you for your honesty."

…

Shinfan and Silla separated and returned to Lufeng Music Classroom alone. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Azusa Enomoto, who was at his desk sorting letters.

"You're back!" Azusa Enomoto said with a smile, "I have sorted the letters I received today into categories. Here are the letters from fans who admire you, and here are letters from work. But I still recommend that you all Open it and take a look, even if you don’t reply, after all, these are the fans’ thoughts.”

Nobushige looked at the two extremely uneven piles of letters and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Then he stepped forward resignedly and opened one of the letters.

[My dear Lord Child: I was honored to see your wonderful reasoning that night. To be honest, I was so excited that I couldn’t help myself. I put down my phone and lay awake all night, deciding to write you a letter no matter what. ]

Nobuhiro didn't read the rest of the content, and turned his doubtful eyes to Azusa Enomoto: "What's going on with this Child?"

Why doesn't he remember that he has such an English name?

Azusa Enomoto couldn't hide the smile in her eyes: "Because many fans of Kaitou Kidd felt that your performance that night was very Kidd-like, so they turned to fans one after another, and they gave you the title of 'child, which is no less than Kidd's" '."

Nobuhiro: "..."

No, he can't be angry. The crowd didn’t know that the person on the ghost ship that day was the real Kid, so it’s not unreasonable to name him “child” after Kid’s “kid”.

So, as expected, that guy Kuroba Kaito must be blamed!

Do you know that you are already ooc? ?

Nobushige put the unread letters back into the envelope and said seriously: "Return these letters to my children. I'm not some messy phantom thief."

"Ah? Is this really necessary?" Azusa Enomoto was disappointed. "I think Mr. Asano's fans are very cute."

However, no matter what she said, Nobuhiro refused to accept fan letters.

He turned his attention to the pile of letters at work.

Today's work letters turned out to be more than the previous week's advertising letters.

This is probably the trouble that celebrities have.

Azusa Enomoto explained to him while sorting through the letters from fans: "Most of them invite you to participate in activities, and there is also an invitation to endorse a detective online game. In addition, there is a letter that I think you may be interested in." "

As she said that, she took out a copy from a pile of various letters and handed it to Nobuyoshi: "This is from Nippon TV Station."

Nobuhiro really didn't expect that Nippon TV Station would send an invitation letter for cooperation, especially when he opened the envelope and saw the contents inside.

[Dear Mr. Nobushige Asano: We sincerely invite you to participate in the filming of the latest episode of "We are on the road". We look forward to hearing from you. ——The crew of "We are on the road"]