PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 4 Part 2's. Nenashi Gusha 2's

"Minato-san, nice to meet you too." I'm wearing a formal attire dress in a light blue dress for this meeting. While he wears a light blue shirt. The first observation was that he was not an artist.

We went to our table and he let me sit down first. I take the middle side, the edge seems narrow, I don't like the edge.

"Maybe you'd better be here." I looked up to him.

"Ohh? Wh why? Why can't I choose where I sit?" I immediately asked in wonder. He asked me to sit first.

"I mean maybe there'll be another guest, you better sit on the inside."

"What's wrong, we're us, I don't talk to anyone else." I tested his patience. I didn't comply with her request.

"All right, ..." He gave up but looked unhappy. If the problem of choosing a seat is a problem, then we are not suitable.

Shortly after another guest came, and he was sitting one seat apart from us. The waiter began to serve tea.

"Minato-san works where." I'm just starting to talk.

"Ohh I'm an art director at a gaming company." He mentioned his company. I understand he has a job that expects him to sit in front of a computer right now and why he wears glasses.

"Ohh that's cool, it seems that you're very talented in art."

"Ehm is normal." He was glad I praised him. Ahh you're weak-hearted Minato. Hostess in Ginza will consider you an easy target.

"You work where."

"I'm Director of Investment at Nomura Securities." Up to this point there are usually those who have installed insecure saplings.

"Investment director? Wonderful." I told you women achieving this high managerial level is rare. I smiled at him.

"I don't want to work, I'm happy with my job. Like you love your job." And I put a "NOT A NORMAL WOMAN" warning banner over my head. Moreover, I am not l*ol*i with sailormoon hair who wears a short skirt. Although I seem to be able to be a pretty cosplay, she chose me for sure because my picture is pretty cute, I will be cosplay Nezuko only. I grimaced myself thinking of the idea that was running in my head.

Our food has been served.

"Good meal, this must be delicious. Thank you for bringing me here." I smiled cheerfully at him. He seemed to be in shock with my one last word. All right, I'll make him never see me again.

"Hmm, you must really like drawing from small. It's unbelievable to be an Art Director this young is so cool." Since he paid for all this to impress me I will praise him all out.

"It's just luck."

"Ohh there is no luck in our dictionary Minato-san." She smiles. I don't underestimate him, I know he's got it with hard work, I just want to know if he can accept that I'm working as hard as him and deserve my own recognition.

"You seem to have an amazing degree so you can become a Director at a financial company."

"Ohh I'm a Harvard PhD." I answered lightly.

"Harvard." He looked at me like I was different from him. Indeed we differ one nature in exact science, one in art.

"Hmm. You know Harvard isn't." Am I bragging? Yes, if he can't survive tsk there's no point in continuing this.

"Yes know." He can't stand the sheen I'm emitting. He wasn't what I expected it to be obvious.