Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 101 97. Declaration of war?

Sakurai Hayao paused for a moment with his ramen hand, and then continued. Sakura Masaki was not in a hurry, and looked at him with his chin crossed.

After a while, two bowls of ramen were brought to the table.

Seeing that there was an extra piece of meat in her bowl, Sakura Yawen raised her eyebrows.

"Happy today, this one is for you uncle."

"I didn't see how happy you were, but the ramen is getting better and better."

Even so, his expression has not changed at all, it is still so serious.

"What's the answer?"

"Hey uncle, what is life?" (Unexpected!)
"Ok?"

Sakurai Jun picked up his ramen for a while, looking at the not-so-clear soup inside, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Today, I really confessed my confession."

"Puff, cough, cough, it's okay, you can continue talking."

Sakurai Hayao got up and handed him a tissue, then leaned against the table like this.

"It's the girl you said was dragged onto the stage. It's my senior. The atmosphere was good at the beginning. I really don't understand."

Sakura Yawen clenched the tissue in his hand tightly, and only let go when he heard the back, acting as if nothing had happened.

"Looking at you, is this rejected?"

"That's not true. It can only be said that the marriage partner has probably been decided?"

"You boy! I didn't agree!"

"Ah? This has nothing to do with you, uncle, right? Could it be that you think of your own children?"

Looking up at the night lights, Sakurai Hayao didn't notice the murderous look in his eyes when he lowered his head.

"Girls really think a lot. It's no different now. It's just that they don't agree. It's better to say that with that weird mood, can they really be like the original?"

Sakurai Jun lowered his head, his eyes full of doubts.

Sakura Yawen lowered her head and her voice was low.

"Even if you tell me that, I only noticed one thing. Why did you suddenly bring it up when it was all right? Why don't you keep it as it is?"

He sat back and scratched his cheek with embarrassment, "How should I put it, I don't feel very good. It seems that something is going to happen if I don't confess now, or is it emotional?"

"That's why Xiaonian just couldn't hold back. Fortunately, she refused, otherwise I would definitely kill you."

Sakurai Hayao looked up, watching Sakura Masaki eating ramen slowly, with an expression of interest on his face.

"So uncle, do you know...or your child knows my senior? You can't be her elder, right? Father or something? Hahahaha, how is it possible."

"Oh why."

Sakurai Hayao took out two chopsticks, placed them in front of him, separated the two ends with his index finger, and kept them parallel.

"That's it. Senior's family isn't mentioned much, but it must be in the upper middle class in Tokyo, right? I also met Aunt Zhishen, oh, it's senior's mother."

As he spoke, his eyes blurred again.

"That kind of attitude, if it wasn't for the relationship between seniors, I should never have anything to do with it for the rest of my life, right?"

Sakura Masaki drank the last sip of soup, then crossed his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl.

"Then why do you dare to confess?"

Sakurai Jun remembered what Sakura Lingyin said to him, and looked at Sakura Masaki seriously, with a confident smile all over his face.

"Because I am Sakurai Hayao, whether it is Sakura's fate, my own thoughts, or the objective existence of me, I believe that I am definitely worthy of being a senior."

"clap clap"

Sakura Yawen clapped her palms with a smile that was definitely not friendly.

"Then I'll wait for you to prove it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without paying the money.

"So this uncle is really strange. He can't really be an elder, can he? How can it be such a coincidence."

Sakurai Hayao shook his head and laughed. If it was true, he would have sunk in Tokyo Bay by now, right?

And he could marry a woman like Sakura Zhishen, so Sakura Lingyin's father should also be that handsome guy?This serious middle-aged man is not like it.

It must be someone you know, right?
Thinking of Sakurai Hayao's sudden shock, he must have been warned, right?
……

Sakura Yawen, who returned to the car, was about to be laughed out of anger. He thought that Sakurai Jun knew his identity a long time ago. What does this mean now? Declare war?
Take out your phone.

"Why, I couldn't resist going to the show? You shouldn't have done anything bad, right? Isn't Ling Yin already a choice?"

"I didn't do anything, but I was provoked."

Then he explained what happened just now, with an urgent voice and a big grievance like a basket.

A few chuckles came from behind the phone.

"Maybe this child is unexpectedly similar to you? Is he slow in some things?"

"I don't accept this kind of resemblance. In short, I don't object, but I won't agree either."

"Yes, yes, then wait for your daughter to come to you with the child."

"How could she do such a thing?!"

"Then take a look. You won't be going this time, right? You're so busy every day and you still care about this kind of thing."

"He invited me eight times in a big sedan chair, and I won't come. That's it. I'm going to drive, and I'll be home in a while."

After speaking, he angrily hung up the phone first, and threw it on the seat beside him.

A few seconds later, he hesitated to open the chat software, sent to several washboards, and sighed when he saw the smiling expression on it.

Then started the car and left.

……

Back home, Sakurai Jun lay on the bed and read the novel, envious of Kirito, after all, such a dull person...

He's going straight, why did this happen?He also wants to have a normal relationship.

The more I thought about it, the more annoying I was, looking at the clock at 9:44, I took out my phone and started harassing Sakura Lingyin, should I be off work?

sakurai: Your prospective boyfriend is annoying right now and needs to be hugged and chatted with.

……

"Hey, I'm Onishi next... What are you laughing at, Sakura? Oh~ you're playing on your phone during working hours!"

Onishi Saori's exaggerated expression caused Sakura Lingyin to roll her eyes at her, and then lowered her head to reply to the message, isn't that the way it was recorded anyway?Shots that are not needed are cut out.

sakura: what are you talking about? #kitchen knife
sakurai: I'm sorry, actually I wanted to say that the two-day recording session at Sakurasou needs to be scheduled in advance...

Sakura Lingyin pursed her lips.

Sakura: Wouldn't it be good to just go there?You've been there three times, you shouldn't get lost again, right?

Then put away the phone, looked up with a smile, regardless of the notification tone that appeared a few seconds later, even if the work is free, it needs to be taken seriously.

"This smile, everyone, maybe Sakura can't show it when she sees that she's getting married, so it can only be this kind of smile."

"What's that? Will I really laugh then? Maybe I'll freeze on the spot."

Sakura Lingyin patted Onishi Saori, because of the broadcast, their relationship really started to get better.

"Ahahaha, maybe it's the kind of person who can say congratulations face to face, look at the ring that suddenly appeared on her finger, and sincerely say 'Happy Newly Married' to her."

"That might be, but why is it her? What you said, Daxi, is a bit strange, can't it be him?"

Saori Onishi shook her finger, took out Hayao Sakurai's CD from behind her, looked at the cover on it, Sakura Rinne's face softened.

"Look at it, so everyone will understand, right? The one you pushed got married before you? Of course, Onishi and I also became the only one pushing Sakurai-kun. It's really amazing."

Followed by a series of promotional lines, Onishi Saori finished it in one breath very smoothly.

"...Welcome to order, huh, there are so many surprises, and has our program really become 'Sun Sakurai's promotion seven days a week'?"

"So Onishi, we need to work hard! Interested sponsors, please contact Shoveling Platform, maybe you can get a friendly promotion from Hayao Sakurai, won't you make a lot of money in the future?"

Chanko-san laughed, this is really written by him.

Sakura Lingyin's cell phone rang again.

Sakurai: Good night senior, go to bed early.

Sakura: Good night.

Putting away the phone, Sakura Lingyin felt that the radio room tonight was surprisingly comfortable.

　Make up for yesterday...the day before yesterday?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)