Chapter 815 Confused

Masayoshi Kishimoto had just made his way up the stairs and hadn’t yet had a chance to walk past Kitagawa Kouko when she asked offhandedly, “It’s the man with no manners who doesn’t say his name?”

Kishimoto Masayoshi stopped walking upwards, for her now learning to use the trick of following the gourd was a slight smile, “My name is Kishimoto Masayoshi.”

Kitagawa Kouko immediately said with a small mouth, “Your name is also Kishimoto Masayoshi.”

“How come I can’t be called Kishimoto Masayoshi?” Although Masayoshi Kishimoto had been reborn again, or reborn into the body of a scum, his name had not changed one bit. The scum’s original name was also called Masayoshi Kishimoto, coming to the same name.

“Do you know the Hard Gold Group? Their president is called Masayoshi Kishimoto. He is not only people young, but also a by the Japanese financial sector known as a thousand years rare investment wizards.

Someone else is about to get married to the Mitsubishi Group’s golden girl, Maki Iwasaki.” Kitagawa Kouko told what she had read from a gossip magazine.

Kishimoto Masayoshi understood another layer of meaning in her words, even if they were both called Kishimoto Masayoshi, the difference was too great. Accurately speaking, he does not deserve to be called such a name.

One was like a god in the clouds, while the other was like a rat in the sewers. In fact, one’s body was only different, and one’s soul was the same.

From the content of Kitagawa Kouko’s careless words, he had learned that even if he was reborn again, he would still be in Tokyo, Japan, in his previous life.

The only difference was that he had suddenly changed from super rich to super poor. For this reason, he had nothing to be upset about, not being a miser after all.

He was merely going through the process of going from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing. In the records of the Records of the Grand Historian, Tao Zhu Gong Fan Li had the experience of three gatherings and three separations.

“The rich and the poor are just as human.” Kishimoto justice bluntly said.

“Although we are all human beings, the rich may not really treat the poor as human beings. One by one, they play the role of philanthropists, but it’s nothing more than handing out scraps of food to the poor.” Kitagawa Kouko responded.

Masayoshi Kishimoto looked down at the youngest of the young, but realized that the other party possessed some precocious mind. This really fulfills the saying, the poor man’s child is an early starter.

In his opinion, it wasn’t a good thing to lose the happiness and carefreeness that should have been there early on. It made sense that he himself would be able to meet a child like her so and so in a place like this. Who among the rich would live in such a place?

“You have to think of it that way, and rightly so.” Masayoshi Kishimoto completely refrained from saying anything trippy and thought-problematic to her. The human world was supposed to make every single individual have different ideas and thought patterns.

“What kind of work are you doing? That’s right, I remembered, you’re the one who doesn’t work.” Kitagawa Kouko said with a self-question.

“Don’t talk nonsense. I’ve already found a job. Just tonight at ten o’clock, I’ll be working at the Takenozuka convenience store.” Masayoshi Kishimoto calmly said.

“That can only show that you are a person without dreams.” Kitagawa Kouko said lightly.

“Dreams? Kid, do you truly understand what it means to have a dream? For the strong, that’s what a dream is. For the weak, that can only be fantasies. The people who can truly turn their dreams into reality are very few.

The vast majority of people living in this world are just doing extremely mundane jobs, being the faceless people of the times, and living ordinary lives.” Masayoshi Kishimoto turned around slowly and sat on the same step as her, saying.

“Don’t call me little friend.” Kitagawa Kouko said as she turned sideways and showed her displeasure.

Masayoshi Kishimoto laughed in his heart when he saw this look on her face. However, he wasn’t surprised. She was at the right age to be in her youthful rebellious stage and felt like she knew it all.

“When I say dream, I’m asking what kind of person you want to become in your heart. Take me for example! I want to become an idol.” Kitagawa Kouko unconsciously chatted away with the other party.

“You must have been deeply influenced by those three girls from Hiroshima downstairs from us! The path of an idol is filled with too many unknowns, thorns and twists.

If other professions are three parts destiny and seven parts hard work, then idolizing is the complete opposite, seven parts destiny and three parts hard work.

If you go into this business, you are putting your best youthful years as a bargaining chip in a betting game. Gambling won, you may not regret, after all, is their own choice of road, can also be like a shooting star in the night sky, there has been a brief flash.

If you lose the bet, it means that your future days will not be too good. Life is already grueling, why do you have to make things difficult for yourself?” Justice Kishimoto said slowly.

“I’m not very smart in the head to begin with, my academic performance is very average, and just by studying I won’t be able to get into a prestigious university that can give one a future.

This means that one hundred percent of one’s future has no chance to enter as a full-fledged club member to work inside a large multinational company like the Hard Gold Group.” Kitagawa Kouko had a point to make.

Masayoshi Kishimoto was able to hear from her words the other party’s confusion at this age. On the one hand, Kitagawa Kouko was unwilling to be ordinary.

She personally felt that her appearance was not bad, so she could go into the idol business. On the other hand, she was also more or less aware of the brutal competition in the idol business, and was vaguely unsure of what she should do in the future.

“What’s wrong with being an ordinary person and living a peaceful life? A few decades of life are just a blink of an eye. Not to mention the fact that human existence is inherently meaningless.”

Justice Kishimoto did not favor the idea of using youth to gamble on tomorrow. He was in favor of using youth to do what she most wanted to do. If that was what she wanted to do the most, there was nothing wrong with that.

After all, for a girl like Kitagawa Kouko who came from the bottom of the social ladder, there was no chance that she could get it just by going the right way.

Especially like Japan this kind of highly developed capitalist countries and social class mobility solidification of the country is more and more difficult from being in the bottom of the social class to be able to turn around.

This is also the majority of people from the bottom of the population know very well. Some people have simply resigned themselves to their fate. This life is so, the next life and then reincarnated in a good life.

Some people do not resign themselves to fate, have to go to toss. Of course, there are also people who tossed out. However, the vast majority of people still haven’t tossed anything out.

“Working a simple, repetitive job like a convenience store and making that little bit of money can be done by anyone. I just don’t want that kind of life and livelihood.” Kitagawa Kouko said with great reluctance.