I’m Being Paid ¥ 300,000 a Month to Say ‘Okaeri, Kyo MO Ganbatta NE’ to a Hardworking Neighbor Oneesan Who Earns ¥500,000 a Month but Doesn’t Have a Use for the Money, Which Is Really Fun

"I remembered."

"What could it be?

Mr. Mio is fine for Sunday. Because of his recovery on Saturday, his mental age increases a bit, and he is often in morning mode until nightfall and tomorrow reminds him of Monday.

"When you just hired me, Saturday morning was kind of like that, wasn't it?

"Feel that?

"My name is Morning Mode...... Sometimes we went out together."

It feels like it.

They passed it on.

"I wonder why it's just Sunday now."

"Oh, that's easy."

"And,"

"I've been very careful."

"Mind."

"It's already in the burly bin"

"In a burly bin"

"Wow, I'm tired"

"Good luck"

Now that I stopped doing it, I decided to think it was a testament to my trust.

The drama that we see on Sunday night with such an irregular story is also quite a B thing.

"Nevertheless..."

"What's going on?

"Sounds similar, Naoko Takase."

"With me?

"It's with Mio."

"I wonder...?

"He looks like the actress Nobuko Takase," she said when her sister Yusuka saw Mio. I think Mr. Mio also replied that he had been told several times in the past.

I only knew Nobuko Takase in pictures, so I didn't think he looked that similar. Naoko Takase, who is now moving as a starring actress on TV, was indeed two melons to Mio.

Am I the only one who thinks the faces are too different with pictures and videos rather than actresses or something like that?

"Is this what Mio looks like at work?

"You don't know where you are."

"So is that."

"Don't know the shape of your gut!

"Be good."

The drama starring Naoko Takase like that is' It's Your Cancer '.

It's a black comedy where a new nurse playing Nobuko Takase tries so hard to tell a doctor with a sad face who looks at the results of a CT scan and says, "This patient can't help anymore..."

When I put a letter in my shoebox with Kaishin's idea, Naoko Takase was considered a love letter and could not be read by my wife's doctor. A desperate face remains so, Mr. Mio, when he rides the scale after a summer trip.

"Besides, this is how it might or might not be similar across the screen."

"Indeed. I'd love to have you in line one day to compare"

"I don't have to work with people in TV relationships, but it's just Mr. Backside... I don't think we're going to get that chance."

"Ha, I'm just kidding."

And the next day, Monday. In the morning I brewed and sent out coffee to Mr. Mio, and during the day I gave him the essence to clean and wash, the night he picked me up.

Naoko Takase and I are going to line up.

I didn't even say it right now, and that's what Mio said when he got home from work.

"Mr. Mio."

"Yeah."

"April Fool is six months from now."

Whatever it is, that doesn't happen yesterday today. It's unusual for Mr. Mio, but it would be a real joke.

"The director who's making a show looking for the entertainer looks just like you joined the backside who worked before and was introduced to me..."

"Oh, this is the real one. Excuse me."

"It's okay. Because I couldn't believe it until I was told three times, too."

"What..."

Coincidence is horrible.

Mio, who explained that far in morning mode, probably because he was in a mood, crashed the moment I left my bag.

"I don't know what to do, Matsumoto! TV! TV!

"Oh, please calm down, Mr. Mio"

Whatever I had to do, I was clutching to my hips. It's a hit. I'm not saying where it is, but it's a hit.

Grab Mio's shoulder and push back the soft pressure, asking him to take off his shoes for a moment. That kind of routine work keeps people calm...... maybe. Even if that doesn't work, I have a special deep breath.

"I don't care if they point me at Mike or something... I can't talk..."

"There you go, because it's a show. There must be a script or something."

"Even if your face looks similar to that, you're an entertainer over there...... When I line up, I'm definitely losing my skin or something..."

"Mr. Mio's skin is also at a level that passes at twenty."

"And the TV scene seems like a lot of people are wayy and chorring and frightening..."

"I know it's prejudicial, but it's hard to deny it."

I know I have that image somehow. I don't know the truth either.

"Sushi is good in Ginza, but sheesu is mundane in Zagin..."

"Like I know. Like I don't know. Or is that the one you're supposed to tell me about? Until now, I've been lying low on confidentiality."

"This is a personal story, not a company. I haven't even signed an NDA yet. In principle, I don't approve of retroactive contract dates, so it's okay."

The young tone and the adult content don't fit as well as interesting.

"If you're resistant, why don't you say no? If you didn't go through with the company, you'd be fine with your job."

"But..."

"Is there a problem?

Is there a backward circumstance that affects future transactions, even if the apparent offer is to an individual? If so, I have to think of something.

"I wanted to come in once for a TV station studio..."

"... do you want to have dinner for now?

"Yeah."

After staring at each other for a few seconds with a surprisingly meeher Mio, I chose to warm up my miso soup. Tofu and winter melon today.