Tokyo Agent: Starting with Picking Up a Problem Girl

Chapter 59 Cry for Help

Backstage.

Asuka hummed a slightly off-key tune as she looked at her carefully made-up self in the mirror.

The high ponytail has been redesigned, with the bangs and side hairs each segmented in a stylish way.

She and Hiro Nakajima chose their stage outfits together, and they felt very safe and secure wrapped around her body, giving her a feeling of being cared for.

Her meticulously designed stage makeup perfectly accentuated her unique, wild charm.

My ankle is still throbbing, but wearing the wristband makes me feel much more secure.

perfect.

I really hope Hiroshi Nakajima can see this look soon...

Hehehe...

Sudden.

A familiar scent wafted into the backstage area.

This, this smell is...

In just a moment, Asuka's pupils contracted sharply, and her whole body stiffened.

"Sir, you cannot enter this area..."

"Get out of here!"

Kenjiro Endo's muffled voice came from afar.

"It's only natural for me to look for my own daughter!"

"If you keep blocking my way, I... I'm going to hit someone!"

He sounded somewhat unsure when he said this.

Only when they saw that the staff were just putting on an act of obstruction did they grit their teeth and shout it out.

Hahaha.

It's okay, these people have already been bribed.

The generous boss Kuroda would never lie to me!

Sure enough, the other person seemed to be pushing him, but in reality, they didn't use much force at all, and he kept backing away.

Upon hearing her father's voice, Asuka's face drained of color, and her hands, resting on her lap, trembled uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open.

Kenjiro Endo burst in, carrying a bottle of sake and his face flushed.

Xiao Suixiang!

Haha, Dad's here to withdraw money!

His gaze swept around murky, then instantly locked onto Asuka in the mirror. He grinned, revealing teeth stained yellow with tobacco.

"Hehehe, you really are a money-loser!"

He strode over, reeking of alcohol.

"I never thought you, the guy who ran away from the bar, would transform yourself and end up chasing your star dreams in a place like this!?"

"Hahaha, how utterly overconfident..."

All eyes in the room suddenly focused on Asuka.

The girl trembled uncontrollably, her teeth chattering.

Nakajima...

Nakajima...

Help me...

"Sir, please leave immediately, or we will call the police!"

Two security personnel followed closely behind, blocking his way as if to prevent him from doing so.

It seems...

"Report it to the police? Go ahead and do it!"

Kenjiro Endo glared suddenly at the security guard.

Even knowing it was acting, seeing those bloodshot eyes from years of alcoholism, they were genuinely frightened and took a half-step back.

"Hmph, I am her father, her biological father!"

"Disciplining my disobedient daughter who ran away and embarrassed herself is none of the Emperor's business!"

"Get out of my way!"

The security personnel exchanged glances, and one of them immediately called the police.

This was also Kuroda Karito's order. Nakajima Hiroshi's identity was questionable, and this was the perfect opportunity to use that to eliminate him.

Another person said in a pretentious manner.

"Sir, this is backstage area, please don't do this, it's not a good look..."

In reality, it was a message sent to Kenjiro Endo.

Sure enough, the other person paused for a moment, seemingly recalling their lines, before suddenly erupting in anger.

"Impact? Why didn't she think about the impact when she ran off with that other guy!"

He shoved the security guard aside and strode over to Asuka, who was trembling.

Asuka wanted to run away, but her legs felt like they were made of lead and wouldn't obey her commands.

"Snapped!"

A single slap ruined her carefully styled hair and makeup.

Before she could even scream, Kenjiro Endo reached out his rough, greasy hand and grabbed Asuka's hair.

A sudden yank!

"Come with me! You unfilial daughter!"

"ah--!"

The sharp pain from the top of her head made Asuka cry out in pain, and her body was pulled off the chair and slid off, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Who are you trying to impress by going out and busking like that!"

He cursed as he roughly dragged Asuka toward the door.

"Get to work right now, sell alcohol!"

"Instead of wasting time posing here, why not go to the bar and get some work done!"

"I've raised you for so many years, and I've spent so much money on you. You'd better pay me back, with interest!"

Her stage outfit ripped with a "rip," revealing her fair skin and bra straps.

There was a faint trace of blood, as if it were a cut.

But nobody cared; even Asuka herself couldn't afford to worry about such a problem.

The surrounding candidates gasped and whispered, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

Why, of all times, at this time...?

"You old bastard, let me go!"

Asuka struggled to her feet and kicked her father away, but was quickly caught by him again.

Kenjiro Endo was clearly even angrier and made a move as if to strike.

However, his wrist was firmly clamped.

Then, a sharp pain came from my finger.

"Ughh ...

Nakajima Hiroshi broke his fingers.

He had no idea that Kenjiro Endo was Asuka's father; he only knew that the old man was bullying his candidate.

"Let her go!"

Hiroshi Nakajima's behavior was irrational.

He shouldn't have shown himself; he should have stayed behind the scenes...

But, screw you!

"Nakajima!"

Asuka finally saw her savior. Taking advantage of her father's excruciating pain, she broke free and rushed to Nakajima Hiroshi's side.

Nakajima Hiro pushed Endo Kenjiro aside and helped Asuka straighten her clothes.

"You're injured. Come home with me."

Only he saw the wounds on his body.

"Who the hell are you?! How dare you interfere in my family affairs?!"

Kenjiro Endo roared in fury.

housework?

Nakajima Hiro glanced at Asuka and saw that the child was just sobbing while hugging him, so he shielded her behind him, blocking out the nauseating smell of alcohol.

"I am her agent."

"broker?"

Kenjiro Endo pressed his injured finger and cursed angrily.

"I know, you're the bastard who kidnapped my daughter! A fraudster! This is illegal! I'm going to sue you!"

Damn it, Boss Kuroda never said this guy was so violent.

When we get back, we'll make him pay more, no matter what!

Yes, you have to pay extra!

Fifty thousand, no, one hundred thousand yen!

daughter?

It seems this guy is Asuka's father, no wonder...

Nakajima Hiroshi stared coldly at the other party and warned him.

"Whatever you're going to do, get out of here right now."

Let's take Asuka away for now, check where the child is injured, and then make further plans.

"Investigator! Don't move!"

A stern shout rang out.

Nakajima Hiroshi's heart skipped a beat.

If the investigators get involved, his identity will be in serious trouble.

"We received a report that undocumented individuals were committing violence here."

"Everyone, show your identification immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Nakajima Hiroshi frowned deeply.

This is aimed at me.

Putting aside the fact that the investigators arrived too quickly, the phrase "undocumented person" alone clearly indicates that they were prepared in advance.

In other words, the other party was aware of their situation and deliberately provoked the conflict.

Judging from Asuka's father's dazed and confused state, he doesn't seem capable of making such a design.

Someone is behind this.

Who?

Kuroda? Or Kato Inu?

He made a quick decision, pulled out his phone, selected Yoshioka Shigeru, Tachibana Misaki, and Onodera Mizuki, and sent a group message at lightning speed.

"Disclose the scene, rescue, emergency, immediately!"

I sent another message to Misaki Tachibana separately.

"identity!"

I just hope they can understand and lend a helping hand!

Kenjiro Endo immediately pulled out his crumpled health certificate, gasping for breath in pain as he cried out in accusation.

"Investigators, you've come at the perfect time!"

"This man is illegally residing in the country. I want to accuse him of abducting my daughter, and he just hit me!"

"Quickly, arrest him!"