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"... I've found it!" That was when a simple moment of my life changed. Junior of collage and it is the end of the Fall Semester. That's the time when I had a dream of my own. " The Kisetsudo Account, what is the progress?" said Kenichiro Kamijo, he had dark blue hair but I can't tell if it is purple or blue. His eyes were light blue and he wore a shirt with a tie but it was kind of lose.
"Oh, right!" I looked at him. "They liked your concept and gave an OK on the contents." He smiles and I continued "With no problem around, the filming production can proceed." Nearly three years since that day and I have been working tirelessly day and night as the account planner for OZ Magic, advertising film.
"Alright, I'm heading out I've got a meeting with Mr Shinomiya." I said adjusting my glasses and packing my things up. " Seems like everything is going well." His smile was bigger than he smiled before. "I certainly hope so." I replied smiling at him. He laughs merrily and then pats me on the head lightly. " You're more than ready for this." he continues to speak." I know it's your first time handling the project by yourself, but your experience of an assistant will be more helpful than you think." I got hired by the famous Oz Magic, a firm that is respected for its history and achievements. I have been part of the firm for two years. This was time for me to shine.
"Thank you!" I replied "Hearing you say that, I can't keep my head up. I feel like I can do this!" I looked at him again and he looked a bit embarrassed. "I was just trying to take some of the stress off you, but that's just like you, taking things to heart." said Mr Kamijo. This side of Mr Kamijo I have never seen before. He is genuine, relaxed and comfortable. I'm catching a glimpse of his true self, I feel connected to him. The display he makes steal people's hearts in a n instant. On that day, it felt like he snagged my heart too.
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" Wow, you always sound like a girl scout." Taking his eyes of the computer screen, a senior planner Haruto Natsume, rolls his chair to my desk with a smirk. "Just come out and say it!" he then continues "Yes sir, I'll be a good girl, sir, anything to be near you Mr Kamijo!" He is so making fun of me. "Natsume hush...!" I said quietly to him. "Jeez, it's fine! He can't hear me from over there." His smile went bigger " Besides, I was tactful. You might want to lay off teasing your mentees." I look at him putting my hands on my hips. " It's not like you're actually crushing on him, right?" says Natsume laughing." Mr Kamijo sure is a nice guy, though." he looks at me more brighter.
"Seems there's a mouse in his department, out to use that as leverage to make a name for themselves in the advertising world, uh?" he smirks. "I wouldn't know, I don't waste my time with petty office politics." I replied smirking and looking away. " Ugh, you're so boring, the little mouse is good at her job, too" I look at him and crossed my arms. " You're just saying that to get under my skin!" I replied. "Ugh, lighten up! No need to be so mousy!" Then with a smirk , he goes back to his desk leaving me scowling at his nosy accusation.
That day at the Shibuya station when I saw the phone commercial. That perfect moment is never out of reach. In less than a minute there were there stories that touched my heart and I started to cry. some times I want to move someone so much that they find themselves. This is the kind of job I want. Even if he, Mr Kamijo, was around it seemed like he wasn't there at all. He's untouchable. I'd never have the courage to tell him. "... Oh, gosh I need to get going. Shinomiya is late why?" I'm waiting for Kei Shinomiya, he is the head of the Kisetsudo account of the management department, to arrive when.
" Hey! Who here is the planning director for the ad?" Out of nowhere comes a angry voice. The conversation in the room stopped as Atsushi Yokozawa, management department head, stands angrily, awaiting a response. " Um, that would be me..." Barely raising my head my head, I meekly steps forward. He looks me up and down with a glaring suspicion. "You? Who are you?"
