After finishing in Uesugi Sakura's bathroom, Ootsu headed toward the bedroom, bid farewell to Uesugi Sakura, and returned to the publishing house where he worked.
Just as Uesugi Sakura had said, the editor-in-chief did not make things difficult for him. On the contrary, because Uesugi Sakura said he was willing to start writing, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, encouraging him by saying 'well done'.
...
Two days later, on October 10th.
Ootsu almost rang Uesugi Sakura's doorbell right on the dot.
It took only a few seconds for the door to open.
The other party seemed well-prepared.
Uesugi Sakura stood at the entrance, well-dressed, while he patted his wristwatch with a silver dial, clearly well-prepared to go out.
"Mr. Uesugi... did you not sleep all night?"
Ootsu noticed a hint of fatigue on his face, though he looked quite similar the last time, with a slightly decadent aura.
