How splendid!
This charitable event has been done with much enthusiasm.
Of course it is. -That's right.
Besides it's a good opportunity for the children to acquire responsibility and self-awareness.
Wow!
See, it's good we came.
But mum and dad will tell us off.
I'll tell them that I forced you to come, so don't worry.
Okay...
Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight is Christmas eve.
Soon Santa will be giving
the children presents.
He said Santa's coming!
We won't be given any.
Why won't we get any?
No matter what.
Let's go and explore. -Yes!
It would have been good if your sons were allowed to join in.
This is work.
and anyway they wouldn't be a good match
mixing with all those young lords and lady.
What's going on Captain!
Here in the pilothouse! There's a problem with the electrical system.
I can't control it.
Engine room, Respond! Is there anyone there?!
Ow...
Has something happened, I'm scared.
Let's go and find dad. -Okay.
Are you okay? Hey are you okay?
Hold on a minute.
Hurry up!
What are you doing? I told you to hurry up!
Kouta!
Kouta!!
I'm sorry Kouta.
I'm sorry that I didn't save you.
Congratulations.
I hear you're opening a club in Harajuku.
Eight.
Entry number 1, a former hostess and esthetician
Single, annual income approximately 15 million.
Thank you, do you want to swim together?
I'm not good with water.
If you're after payment, wait a bit longer.
I need the money for my club contract.
How much is the contract money?
You can't have that money.
I'd rather die than use that money.
In that case I'll let us die together.
I'll pay. I said I'll pay.
Here you go.
Do you know how to not worry about money?
Just like me, you need to get yourself
a financial supporter.
Scum!
Catch you later.
You do such horrible things.
It's the girls who want to spend all their time playing at the club.
Entry number 18, female director of a real estate firm.
Her husband died 3 years earlier.
She's a lonely women who lives only for horse riding and work.
Annual income approximately 5 hundred million.
Hey Miyako-San what are you doing on Christmas Eve?
I'm on a business trip next week.
So...
here you go.
It's a little early but Merry Christmas.
Thank you.
I'll treasure it.
I bet you say that to all the girls.
It's only to you.
Don't make women cry too much,
you'll end up killed by a kiss.
What?
Didn't you see the news?
The other day a women in a fit of jealousy,
put poison on her own lips
and killed a man.
It certainly was a kiss of death.
I'd let you kill me with a kiss.
People who yearn for love end up unhappy.
You live in a nice place.
Take care. Please come once you've been on your trip.
Good night.
Night.
Love isn't something that is necessary
The things that are really necessary are things that you can see with your own eyes.
If you throw away love you can be as happy as you like.
After all kissing is no more than a tool.
Sumire-San, what are you doing on Christmas Eve?
I am spreading fake love around the world.
Seven-San?
Yo! It's been a while!
It's Kazuma! We were both at the Roppongi club.
Ah the cross-dressing dancer? No...that was just for a work event.
More importantly, here.
What?
From today I will be working with you at the same club.
By the way I'm no seven anymore, I'm eight.
I see.
But I'm glad to see you looking so well.
I was sure you'd been stabbed to death by some woman.
I'd rather be kissed to death than stabbed.
Eight.
Is that one of your companions?
Entry number 19. The director of a apparel clothing company.
Seriously?! -I'll see you later.
Laters.
Sorry to keeping you waiting Sumire-San.
Welcome to Narcissus.
Merry Christmas.
What drinks do you want.
I'll have beer.
This way.
Wait here for a moment.
Eight-San, do you know of the Namiki group?
By Namiki you mean the hotel king. -That's the one.
Their personal assets are worth 10 billion.
A 10 billion.
Well, she's here now. What?
The 10 billion daughter. -Seriously? Where?
She's the one sitting the furthest to the left.
Hey, tell me your names.
I'm Nao.
That's 10 billion. What are you doing?
Boss, take that host out and put me in his place.
With you? Don't be stupid, Sumire-San is waiting for you.
If you don't help, I'll quit the club and take the customers with me.
I'll take him out straightaway.
That day.
That Christmas Eve.
a massive chance to change my life had come.
However.
That surprised me.
Huh, what?
You can...
die.
The girl's toilet is next-door.
What are you doing?!
What's this?
My hand...my hand's gone numb.
I can't...brea...
My dream was quickly taken away,
by her lips.
The Kiss that Kills
Eight-San.
Eight-San?!
Is he...dead?
Somebody!
Where am I?
Did I die?
I'll pay! I said I'll pay!
What?
I'm here...
Here you go.
What is it? Don't you need the money? -Today's Christmas Eve right?
Christmas Eve? It's another week away.
Are you messing around.
The 17th.
What happened? Was I dreaming?
If you don't need it, give it back.
Do you know how to not worry about money?
Just like me, you need to get yourself
a financial supporter.
Scum!
Catch you later.
You do such horrible things.
It's the girls who want to spend all their time playing at the club.
This conversation seems like it's a copy.
Hey, on Christmas Eve...
could it be that you are away on business?
Did I already tell you? I'm on a business trip next week.
It's just as I thought.
That's why, here.
It's a little early but Merry Christmas.
I'll treasure it.
I bet you say that to all the girls.
It's only to you.
Don't make girls cry too often, you'll end up killed by a kiss.
What?
Didn't you see on the news?
The other day, a women in a fit of jealousy, put poison on her lips
and killed a man with a kiss.
You can...
die.
It certainly was a kiss of death.
So what's happened to that women? Has she still not been caught.
Why?
It's nothing.
It's was a dream.
Afterall I am definitely alive.
You live in a nice place.
Take care. Let me know when you're back from your trip.
Good night.
Night.
Of course, it had to be a dream.
The kettle?
Awesome!
Just like in the dream.
Sumire-San what are you doing on Christmas Eve?
I see, well come to the usual club.
Okay, I'm looking forward to it.
Night.
She's here now, the 10 billion's daughter.
Was that a dream too?
The 10 billion I saw in my dream.
Seven-San.
Yo! It's been a while.
It's Kazuma right.
That makes me happy. You remember me?
I saw it in a dream. What I was?
This happened too.
Oh by the way...here.
You're working at the same club as me right? How did you know that already?
Ah...I heard it from the boss.
I'm not Seven now, I'm Eight.
I see.
It's great to see you looking so well.
I was sure you'd been stabbed to death by some woman.
I would rather be kissed...
Eight.
Is that one of your companions? -I'll see you later.
Laters! Oh by the way,
if the 10 billion woman comes to the club
don't let her escape before I get there.
What's that? 10 billion woman? -Don't worry about it, just don't let her leave.
Merry Christmas.
What drinks do you want?
Beer.
She came didn't she?
The 10 billion woman really did come.
I'll be back in a bit. -Where are you going?
Boss...are you alone?
I'm alone...obviously.
By the way, send off the host from the middle table
put me in his place. Don't be stupid, Sumire-San is
Help to keep Sumire-San tied up.
If you can't, I'll quit the club and take the customers with me.
I'll take him out straightaway.
Good evening. -Good evening.
He's gorgeous.
It's nice to meet you,
I'm Eight.
Although I did meet you in a dream.
Even his name is cool.
This is the 8th club you've worked in right? -8th club?
You don't need to tell them everything. Excuse me.
You could of just sat over there.
Is it okay for us to drink with you?
Help yourselves. Thank you very much.
By the way, how do you know each other?
We are university friends. -That's right, we are in the same circle.
I've got it, it's the tennis circle, right?
Wrong! It's horses.
It's horses.
So today you are celebrating Arima horse race?
Kazuma it's horse riding.
You ride them right.
It's because you ride them, I see.
I made a mistake.
Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas.
Mikoto.
I'm not in the mood for celebrating tonight.
Mikoto only came here to run away right?
You came to run away? -The truth is today...
Talking to a host about it, isn't going to change my life.
I'm sorry.
She's a money tree.
I just have to be patient.
It's a luxury to change your life.
Afterall you spend all day horse riding with your club and in the evening you're at a host club aren't you?
Isn't that enough happiness?
You may yet find your true love.
What? -That's how it is, isn't it?
People can't be happy if they don't have love.
That's just lip service, they are meaningless words.
Good she's taken the bait.
That's enough! I'm leaving.
Eight is designated to be with me.
Eight-San, I think it will be bad if you don't go.
Go on, don't hold back just go.
I'll be straight back.
I'm bored of talking to you lot. -Sumire-San.
When I came you were at a different table, what do you mean by that?
I came here straight from work, just for you.
I'm leaving!
You're just teasing me when you say that aren't you?
The princess is entering.
Next year...
Will you let me have those lips.
I want gold Dom Perignon.
Thank you very much.
A bubbly Dom Perignon.
Tonight is wonderful.
Did you see that?
I don't know why, but it's amazing.
It's cheap love.
Next is the 10 billion.
Eight-San. -Can you just keep her busy a little longer.
It's just that 10 billion has just left.
Why?!
That was close! Watch out!
Wow!
Excuse me.
I'm looking for the Narcissus host club.
It's here, be more careful!
My 10 billion.
Mikoto-San.
It can't be.
You're here.
You surprised me, I thought it was the kissing woman.
Kissing woman?
The truth is I had a weird dream.
A strange woman dressed in a Santa outfit suddenly kissed me.
But more importantly help me look for the 10 billion woman.
I don't think she'll have got far.
Over there... -The 10 billion woman?
The kissing one.
What?
Eight-San.
Is he...dead.
Don't tell me, the kiss of death.
What is it? Are you okay?
I'm alive... -What?
The 17th.
It's not a dream! I'm going back in time!
That Santa...
What about Santa?
Where are you going Eight?
I'm telling you, I was killed by a weird woman.
and I'm saying who was?
I was! On Christmas Eve she came and killed me.
It's like some B-movie.
It's not some made up story!
But you are pretty lively aren't you.
The kiss! There is a woman who kills men with a kiss right?
She's the culprit. -Yeah Yeah I understand.
You've been drinking haven't you?
or could it be drugs?
Can you bring the investigation tools.
So next we will do a simple examination.
It's the kissing woman! But why is she after me? Why am I going back in time?
Come to the girls bar.
Kokure Isako...
She's on the run?
It's not her...it's not her either.
Could she be from my previous club?
It's Seven. -What's with this guy.
Well if it isn't Seven who is banned from this place, what's your business?
Do you know a woman called Kokure Isako?
What? A woman who kills men by kissing.
I was thinking that she might have been amongst my customers.
Has someone stolen one of your customers?
You don't remember all that stuff you said?
Seven-San.
Kazuma...
Yo! Long time no see!
So he was still here before Christmas eve.
Hey!
The kissing woman?
A woman called Kokure Isako kil...
What's up with that...
Is that woman stalking you?
It's not as simple as that.
She killed me!
What?
No...she's going to kill me.
If I tell him the truth, there is no way he'll believe me.
Hey, would you be my bodyguard?
Body guard?!
You're planning on changing clubs right, to Narcissus in Kabuki-Chou?
How did you know that?
I heard it from the boss.
That kissing woman is going to be there on Christmas Eve.
In that case wouldn't it be better to take the night off.
10 billion.
I can't take the night off.
There is a woman coming to the club that I have to deal with no matter what, please lend me a hand Kazuma.
It's kind of sad really.
What?
This kissing woman.
Even though she loves you,
it seems like she'll attack you when you're not looking over your shoulder.
She just wants you all to herself.
It's annoying.
Yes but even so I wonder what happiness is to her.
It's surely just that her love got twisted.
What do you mean love.
If you get tied up in that sort of thing you just end up unhappy.
Seven-San, you're just twisted too.
I'm Eight now. Please, I'm begging you Kazuma.
I'll do it!
Great...
The third Christmas Eve.
This time too...
A different host will be arriving soon, please a wait a moment.
Everything is normal in the toilet.
The woman dressed in the Santa outfit is nowhere to be seen.
Thank you.
Shall we go and get that 10 billion.
What are you going to do about your regular customer?
Sumire-San. -What time is Eight going to get here.
Well that is something I'll be able to use.
Let's go.
Good evening. -Good evening.
How gorgeous!
It's nice to meet you. I'm Eight.
Even though it's our third time meeting.
Merry Christmas. -Merry Christmas.
Mikoto.
I'm not in the mood to celebrate today.
Just as I thought, It's a perfect loop.
Mikoto... -By some chance...
have you come here to run away from some guy? Huh?
Am I wrong?
Talking to a host about it,
isn't going to change my life.
It's a luxury to change your life.
Afterall you spend all day horse riding with your club and in the evening you're at a host club aren't you?
Isn't that enough happiness?
You may yet find your true love.
What?
-That's how it is, isn't it?
People can't be happy if they don't have love.
It's just lip service, you're just saying whatever you can.
It will come any time now.
That's enough! I'm leaving. -It came.
Eight is designated to be with me.
Eight-San, I think it will be bad if you don't go.
Go on, don't hold back, shouldn't you go?
I don't know what worries
you are holding close but... -Eight, Sumire-San is...
Not yet.
I don't know, but for me, I think I always want to be free in society.
There are high fences in my world
so that even if I want to go to your world, I can't.
If I was able to jump over that fence like a horse,
I might be able to understand you better.
That's it I've had it, I'm going.
Boss. -I understand.
Excuse me.
Sorry to keep you waiting. What do you mean sorry.
I came here straight from work, just for you.
I'm leaving.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Zero.
Congratulations.
It's the time you were born.
Happy birthday.
How did you know?
Sumire-sama it's the phone.
What's this.
Boss, thank you so much for the flowers and the food.
Thank you very much.
You sent food and flowers to my office?
I'm sorry that I kept you waiting.
The staff are the same as your family so
we wanted to celebrate together with you.
Thank you for coming tonight.
I'm really happy.
Eight...
Okay everyone, let's all
celebrate this special hour together.
Tonight it is my treat.
Drink...drink... drr drr drink...
Happy birthday Sumire-San.
Congratulations.
He is so cool. He is cool isn't he?
Isn't it just that he has a nice face.
Gorgeous men are something to write home about.
Mikoto, why don't you show Eight?
Show what? Our world!
There's the end of the year, horse riding club countdown party.
Party? -But isn't it restricted to members?
The owner is your dad though. So won't it be fine.
He'd liven it up. -Yes, let's do it.
It's all going to my plan.
As expected Eight-San.
Mikoto! -What!
Mikoto where are you?
Where are you? Mikoto!
Excuse me.
I'm looking for the host club called Narcissus.
So that's how it was...
Mikoto. -Hiroyuki
I can't believe you're at a host club on Christmas Eve.
Who was it that told you? -Ah...Sorry.
He told me he wanted me to tell him not matter what...
Come on, let's go.
We are just having fun drinking, don't put a dampener on it.
How much?
I'll pay for it.
Is this the person you are running from? He is just a friend.
There is no way she'd look at you as a boyfriend.
That's what I plan to be next year.
Can I have a minute? -What do you want?
What day is it today? -It's Christmas Eve, even so this is a host club.
Today is the day you become a man.
It's your chance to show Mikoto-San your good side.
Hiroyuki, I'm going home so come with me.
Please give me your most expensive alcohol! What?
I will bring it to you.
Yes!
Wow...amazing.
Ready...
Merry Christmas.
What did he come here for...
You turned the tables on him. -Let's drink tonight.
I'll make sure that trust-fund twat ends up exposed.
What's this.
Dangerous
Eight?
She's here!
Eight.
Stay away.
Stay away!
Yes.
Just me...
What is this.
Hello Oo-Chan, it's your mother.
The truth is I have a favour to ask of you.
I'll call you again.
It's morning, I got through it.
Is Dojima-San there?
Dojima Otaro-San?
What business does a detective agency have here?
The truth is, it's due to your mother, she wants us
to search for you younger brother who went missing 12 years ago.
She has asked for that...
He went missing during this accident right?
The accident when the cruise ship sank.
Well, we can definitely take on the request but
it's a matter of how much it will cost afterall.
She said I'll pay for it?
So because of that you came to see how I'm living?
Just as you can see, I have no money.
Is that because you have taken on your father's reparations
after his arrest due to the accident?
The suspect Dojima is your father isn't he?
Well...
You are a kind son aren't you.
Who would do that for that kind of father.
That was money to sever relations. -Money to sever relations?
That's right, that was money I paid to cut of the memories from the past that I don't want.
It's the same as the money paid to get rid of annoying women.
Tell my mother I'm refusing the request.
My brother is dead, he drowned before my eyes.
Excuse me.
I am now under then silent sky
Breathing out the so called loneliness of the cloud's name.
I'll let that cloud rain.
I am looking for this child, please can you help me!
He's called Dojima Kouta. please can you help me.
I'm looking for this child, Please help.
Please take one!
I'm looking for this child, please can you help me!
Kouta!
Kouta!!
I will pass my judgment.
I sentence the accused to 5 years penal servitude.
My darling.
300 million?
There is now way I'd have that kind of money.
Your husband has been arrested, your son is dead,
I imagine it must be hard for you but...
It's not certain that Kouta is dead.
However the search was abandoned wasn't it?
Kouta is still alive.
That's right isn't it Oo-Chan.
I'm looking for this child, please help me.
He is called Dojima Kouta. He was lost in an accident 12 years ago.
I'm sorry Kouta...
I couldn't save you...
I'm sorry.
I'm looking for this child, please help.
He was lost in an accident 12 years ago.
Eight-San.
This is the kissing woman you were talking about isn't it?
On the 25th December the Metropolitan Police Department,
Shinjuku central division, saw Isako Kogure near a house in Minato-ku.
They didn't catch her?
They still haven't caught her.
Wouldn't it be better if you give up for today?
She won't come this far.
Nao-San. -Ah, welcome.
Are you getting ready for the party?
Ah, let me help. -You've saved us!
I'll save you!
You ran off the other day yet why are you here now.
Hey...
What is this? -Ah could they be for me?
Mikoto is allergic to roses,
but you didn't know that.
I'm sorry for leaving you the other day.
See! Thank you, they are beautiful.
What a waste of 7000 yen.
She has her own horse.
Will you be my horse in the future?
You invited him to the party?
You didn't tell me! -If I told you,
you'd have just run away like you did on Christmas Eve.
You were supposed to be having a marriage meeting that day. Where did you go?
Anywhere was fine.
So it was a marriage meeting...
Surely it's fine to leave the company to my brother?
Takauji-San is no good.
Your father's condition isn't good. Don't forget that if something happens,
lives of all the employees of the Namiki group
and their families, rests on your shoulders.
Mother... -Please.
I just want you to talk to Edano-San.
Okay?
Watch out, run for it!
Hurry up and get away.
Mikoto-San!
Takauji.
Takauji?
Don't be reckless, idiot.
Calling me an idiot...
Are you hurt? Er, no...
Is he an acquaintance of yours?
He's just a host. -Host?
It's nice to meet you, I'm Eight.
Takauji-San! -Futei.
Please take care looking after the horses.
Their temperaments are wild in the winter. -I'm sorry.
He was close to getting killed.
Here you go. -Ta
Here.
It's delicious. It's like it was made by a pro patisserie.
How is it? -It's too sweet.
Ah...is it?
I'm joking.
It's tasty.
Don't worry me like that.
I wonder what it is? -The thing about the marriage meeting?
They said that the marriage meeting was to decide who was going to be the next director.
So her brother can't do it?
I wonder?
but whoever marries 10 billion
will become the Namiki group director.
Eight?
Miyako-San, are you a member here?
That's right, what about you, have you started riding?
Yeah. -I see.
Mikoto.
It's nice to meet you, I am Edano Satoshi.
I'm Namiki Mikoto.
You've not spoken to Takauji-San yet have you.
This is Edano-San from the Edano resort development.
This is Mikoto's marriage meeting partner.
Marriage meeting?
Let's go and talk in the room. -Come this way.
With this is there any more we can do for Mikoto?
It's surprising he is doing a marriage meeting.
He's a famous womanizer.
Kusuda-San. -Hello.
See you later Eight. -Yes.
That marriage meeting guy
are you going to take him outside and beat him up?
Idiot, you are unexpectedly extreme.
So will you leave it like this?
I think I'll take him outside.
Yo.
She's here.
Hey! Wait!
Would you wait!
What?
one, two, three.
The child was chasing his balloon when a car hit him.
Kazuma-kun, did you see Eight?
I'm looking for him too.
I wonder where he went?
Could he not be lying dead by the road somewhere?
The preparations for the fireworks are done.
Dojima-San, you're at the hospital. Do you understand?
Dojima-San, are you okay?
It's almost time for the new year to begin.
Please start the countdown.
Let's make it our year.
Mikoto-San.
Can you hear me? We are going to treat your wounds now.
Can you bring me the suturing set. -Yes.
I'm reporting the patients condition from time of arrival at the scene.
Understood, please do.
You...
You can...
die.
Ladies and Gentlemen let's begin,
10 seconds left, 9
8 7 6 5
4 3 2 1
Happy New Year.
What...I'm okay...
This again...
You're kidding me, Christmas Eve again!
I know you're there.
Come out!
She's there!
Are you okay Eight-San?
She's there.
What's with him!
Stay away.
What is she!
Yes!
Enough already!
Merry Christmas.
Ouch!
What's the matter?
Are you okay?
Did time turn back when you got kissed?
Is he the time-slip guy?!
No no, it's the time leap guy.
Don't you know, a time-slip is when your
current body moves between the past and future, in a moment.
Oi you, what's your name? -Eight.
Eight, what's your job?
Host. What's a time leap?
In your situation, you fell of the bridge,
but you ended up uninjured?
In other words it's only your consciousness that crosses over.
That is a time leap.
You're very knowledgeable.
I read it in a manga.
Stop fucking around!
You're only relaxed about it because you haven't been attacked by that women.
Whatever, you don't believe me anyway.
I have...
I believe you!
I believe you!!
Where is that women, tell us.
That's right, introduce her to me. Write down the numbers of the winning race tickets,
you can make loads of money off that women's kiss.
I don't know.
On the 25th of September the Metropolitan Police Department, Shinjuku central division...
Is the 25th...tomorrow?
Merry Christmas.
Kogure-San.
Kogure Isako was near a house in Minato-ku.
They didn't catch her...
Wait!
Do you have a grudge against me or something?!
Why are you attacking me!?
Why is it when kiss me, time goes!
Kogure Isako, you are arrested on suspicion of murder.
If I talk to the police, it will just cause more difficulty.
Stop struggling!
It's over.
At least I'm saved.
Nao-San?
Eight-San, it's about the party.
Don't worry I'll definitely be there.
I'm sorry. -What?
I was told by Mikoto not to invite you.
Last night at the club, the champagne was knocked down right?
That ruined the mood.
I'm sorry. -Don't worry about it.
Come and hang out at the club again.
Is Mikoto-San okay, being made to do the marriage meeting.
She's not happy but there is nothing that can be done.
Good evening. -Welcom...
I'm a member, Kusuda Miyako.
And the person next to you is...
He is my friend.
Hello.
Excuse me. -Excuse me.
That host is persistent.
Hey, who's camera is this?
Thank you.
Mikoto.
It's nice to meet you I am Edano Satoshi.
I'm Namiki Mikoto.
You've not spoken to Takauji-San yet have you?
This is Edano-San from the Edano resort development.
Mikoto's marriage meeting partner.
Marriage meeting?
Let's us talk in the room.
Come this way.
With this is there any more we can do for Mikoto?
Good evening Mikoto-San.
Eight-San. Is he an acquaintance?
He's just a host from Kabuki-chou.
Host?
Although I'd sent a message for him not to come.
I came as someone else's escort today.
Come on let's go.
Please wait.
Is this not you?
Ah it's just like him.
Is this at a hotel?
Is that Edano-San?
It's not me, it's a fake.
Someone trapped me whilst I was sleeping.
You're pretty assertive.
Ah? This time it's a video.
It's fine being assertive.
No matter how you look at it, it's you isn't it?
Stop it, I said stop it.
Hasebe turn off the monitor. -Yes.
Mother, there were circumstances.
There is no way I'll hand my sister over to a guy like you.
Isn't that right mother?
Do you still want to talk about a marriage meeting after Mikoto has been embarrassed in this way.
Edano-San, please leave.
Oh what do you want to do with picture and video data?
Send it to him later.
Have a good year.
Where did you get that thing from?
I don't know, it was left at the reception desk.
I wonder who brought it here?
Have a good year.
Mikoto?
Did you take it?
Well, I'm surprised he was such an awful guy.
What are you planning by embarrassing me.
Why are you cross?
I thought you'd come here to say thank you.
Why don't you stop lying.
If you keep lying to yourself about your feelings won't they just die.
But it can't be helped.
You are someone who doesn't know about real love.
What is it you know. -I don't know.
I don't know, that's why I want to know...
about you.
Roses are no good for me.
That's why its a artificial flower.
This is all I know about you now.
But some day surely
I'll show you I can jump over that fence.
10 billion women who doesn't know the world
might be surprisingly easy.
Sorry to keep you waiting Riho-Chan
Well, he really was a awful man.
Eight?
What do you think about coming to a new club after this?
Is that sarcasm?
Do you still have some time?
You're giving me my money back. -In exchange for...
will you listen to my favour.
You really are scum.
The kissing woman appeared in the paper Kazuma.
That's wrong!
This isn't the woman who's been attacking me.
Are you okay?
All of this, even though it would be fine for you to succeed the company.
That's impossible.
Father wants you...
and your marriage partner to take over.
Is there someone you like?
Takauji.
I like you.
Don't say stupid things, we are...
We're not real siblings.
Let's go and do the countdown fireworks.
Uncle.
Was the arranged marriage stopped?
I looks like it gave Mikoto a shock too.
But it's fine.
If she gets married,
then you won't be able to be the director.
Is it not frustrating?
Weren't you adopted
in the first place in order to inherit Namiki group?
In fact weren't you discarded
because Mikoto-San was born.
That's enough of that conversation.
By the way, what kind of man is the flashy person
Mikoto-San was with earlier.
It seems like he is a host.
A host?
I feel like I've seen him somewhere.
Kazuma, you're still at the riding club, are you coming?
It wasn't that woman who was caught.
It's someone else.
The woman is suppose to come here.
The child was chasing his balloon when a car hit him.
Get back!
Are you okay?
Akira! -Mummy!
I'm sorry, thank you so much.
I'm sorry.
Thank goodness.
I'm so glad.
Thanks to you that boy was saved.
You're...still alive.
I found you.
You...
Tonight is
recreation.