Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 104 100. Chapter One Hundred Flowers! (unexpected title)
He clasped his hands together, then quickly picked up a piece of pasta that he didn't know, threw it into his mouth, and chewed.

"Hmm, it feels like... oh what is this, salty steamed bun? By the way, what's in it? Cheese?"

Sakurai Hayao was about to eat it and then praised him fiercely, diverting their topic. Unexpectedly, it would be like this.

Sakura Lingyin was thoughtful, looked at the puzzled Uchida Mari, and stood up.

"This is the sample you showed me before? Why did you forget to throw it away? Here, herbal tea."

Sakurai Jun took it and gulped it down.

"Ah that! I'm sorry, Sakurai-kun, I want to save it for the stallion, isn't it delicious?"

Sakurai Hayao ignored the dumbfounded Uchida Yuma, lowered his head and thought for a while.

"How should I put it, it feels very subtle. I'm not used to this kind of salty cheese pasta. Maybe only one of them is okay?"

As he spoke, he tentatively took the other one, squeezed it, and took a small bite.

It's red bean stuffing, very sweet.

"I feel very good about this. Speaking of seniors, why did I never know that you could cook? The kitchen in the apartment is crying."

"Knowing and wanting to do it are two different things. It's just that Zhishen said that she wants to master this kind of skill. I came out. Of course, I have to do it according to my own preferences."

Sakura Lingyin raised his head and glanced at him when he heard the words, with a disgusted expression on his face, and made a righteous voice.

"I also want to eat the food you cook occasionally, senior. I cook every day too... Ah yes, this meal is also the same. I will eat it with gratitude."

Sakurai Jun stared at the food on the table. To be honest, the pasta he ate just now felt normal, but he couldn't do anything else.

"You eat, why just watch?"

Sakura Lingyin took out the cookies and distributed them to Uchida Mari. It seemed that the two of them were not ready for lunch at all.

"Ah, actually, I also want to eat biscuits, and there are still in my backpack, so..."

Seeing Sakura Lingyin taking out a few more bags from behind, Sakurai Hayao was speechless, and quickly brought the pastry to him, looking at Uchida Yuma warily.

"What's wrong with Ah Jun? These things are better than usual..."

Sakurai patted him on the shoulder, continued with his lunch, and decided to go home for dinner.

……

At 12:31, the four people sat down around the tea table, on which were several people's scripts, and the TV was working poorly.

"So what exactly is the special training? Let me tell you first that I feel that I can call it out during the audition, so I don't want to do it again."

Sakurai Jun emphasized.

Sakura Lingyin smiled brightly.

"That's really embarrassing. The content of today's special training is this. At least we must be able to have a normal conversation between the two in front of us."

Seeing all three people looking at him, Sakurai Hayao exaggerated his expression, "Huh? Only me? Senior, you two girls skip it for now, I don't believe that Stallion can..."

"Flame Lightning!!!"

He raised his right hand in front, held his left hand below, and shouted with excitement.

"That's it. Because Xiongma plays games every day, if he really wants to shout, it's not difficult at all."

Uchida Mari's expression was tangled, he didn't know whether he should be proud of it or not.

"Then I can also take on the role of male student B?"

"No! Today's special training is for you, even if you can escape this time, what if there is a dubbing activity in public later?
Only at this time can I feel that you really didn't come out of the training class, you have to work hard. "

Sakura Lingyin clenched his fists and waved them.

Sakurai Jun sighed, he didn't want such encouragement.

"Then you guys at least let me get used to it, I'll go to the stallion's room and try it alone."

As he spoke, he picked up his two scripts, walked into Uchida Yuma's room, looked at the unpacked game console, and sat beside him.

He looked up at himself in the mirror with a dejected expression.

Obviously he could complete the exercises normally at home, but after he was really brought up, he found that he could no longer perform smoothly.

"Being in the dark... No, the relationship is not right, how can you be shy!"

In this way, he faced himself in the mirror and began to practice until he felt that his throat was a little dry, and a glass of clear water appeared next to him.

"Ah thank you."

Halfway through drinking, his eyes widened, looking at the three people who did not know when they appeared behind him, and muttered to himself in despair.

"dream?"

Sakura Lingyin couldn't help laughing, and after a while, she raised her hand in front of her mouth and coughed lightly.

"It's a good job. Although it's because of the obsession with practice, at least you shouted it in front of us, right? It's a good start."

The shoulder was patted, and it was Uchida Yuma, who turned his head and looked over, with touching and sympathetic eyes.

"Okay, next is the double practice between you and Zhenli, do you still need us to go out?"

Looking at Sakura Lingyin who was completely motionless, Sakurai Jun waved his hand, feeling something inside him broke.

……

After another practice session, Sakura Ryone clapped her hands at Sakurai Hayao, this scene has happened many times.

"You did a good job, you are already a mature voice actor, junior, congratulations."

Sakurai Jun looked at the Uchida siblings who joined in the fun and applauded, with a bitter smile, he didn't want this kind of maturity.

"It's getting late, we'll go home first, and you just prepare your own food."

"Aren't you going to eat here?"

"I can't help it. Sure enough, Nayang is more important to me. I'm sorry, Mali."

Saying that, Sakura Lingyin was about to hug him, but was rejected by Uchida Mari with a disgusted expression.

She was not angry either, and reached out to pick up the packed bag, looking at Sakurai Jun standing beside her without saying a word, feeling a little distressed.

"Then let's go, bye."

"Goodbye Stallion."

The door was closed, Sakura Lingyin blew into her hands, and said loudly on purpose:

"Oh, it's really troublesome. Why is the temperature suddenly so low at night, and my hands are a little cold."

Sakurai Hayao shook his head and took her hand.

"Senior, I'm not angry, I just feel that your way is a little bit, that is, if you can be more gentle, just go into the room and watch me practice or something..."

"Isn't it faster to accept this way? Zhenli and the others are also waiting by the side, at least pay attention to the surroundings in the future."

Sakurai Lingyin covered the mouth of Sakurai Hayao who was about to say something, squinted her eyes and smiled, took a step back and turned to stand side by side with him, holding his arm.

"Let's go, will you feel happier this way? Just go back to the apartment like this, only this time."

Sakurai Hayao retracted his arms as much as possible, careful not to touch her.

"It's not for this kind of thing..."

His arms were tightly hugged, and he didn't speak.

"I've said that the weather is a bit cold. Wouldn't it be warmer for the two of you to get together? And my sister will hold my brother's arm, right? Don't think too much about it."

Sakurai Hayao lowered his head and saw the red color hidden behind the tip of his hair, his expression was exactly the same as that of Sakura Rinne just now.

"Is that... Sister Ling Yin?"

The body next to him froze, then slowly returned to normal, and his arm was pinched lightly.

"Fool."

The voice was small, and with the evening wind at 6:32 in Tokyo, it drifted into Sakurai Hayao's ears.

Good to hear.

　Maybe this chapter should work hard last night...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)