Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 114 110. Really Unexpected
Running all the way downstairs, regardless of the surprised eyes of the off-duty workers around him, Sakurai Jun was full of expectations for his own thoughts.

First, I went to make up the phone bill, because I used it first and then paid it, so I didn't know it at all, and it was troublesome to pay it once a month.

When he got out of the phone company, Sakurai saw the phone flashing several times.

Sakura: Junior!Come back quickly, your bag is here!
Oh, it was exactly what he thought.

Sakurai Hayao returned the message with a smile.

sakurai: I'm almost home, I'll leave the backpack to you, senior.

Putting the phone away, he no longer cared about the sound of the reminder, and decided to avoid Sakura Lingyin for the next half day.

It's a pity that I brought my own umbrella.

Feeling the hot sun, Sakurai Jun prayed in his heart that Sakura Lingyin would find out, otherwise it would have been for nothing.

But going home like this, to be honest, he was afraid of being blocked by Sakura Lingyin, that was a scene he really didn't want to see.

I won't be afraid at the audition tomorrow, after all, after a day and a night, the girl's anger at being tricked will somewhat weaken, probably.

So this afternoon, I just wandered outside. The feeling of not being able to return home really made me unable to complain.

Sakurai Hayao sat on the tram with a smile on his face, looked at the rapidly leaving scenery outside the window, and looked forward to where the end of this stop would be.

Although he saw it when he got in the car.

Sometimes it's good to take a quick trip, but unfortunately, even if it's his original memory, he hasn't left Tokyo very often, so this kind of idea is not realistic for the time being.

People don't always want to leave their comfort zone.

At 12:23, Sakurai Hayao got off the tram, turned his head and looked at the three characters of "Akihabara" on the stop sign behind him, and shrugged. There was no other way.

He really has nowhere else to relax.

Randomly picked a game hall, went to the front desk to exchange some game coins, and rejected the request to add line from the lady clerk with heavy make-up, Sakurai suddenly felt a little regretful.

This store doesn't seem very formal.

In the corner he saw a game of beading.

It's the kind of game where you can get rewards by popping the beads and falling into the specified area. It is obviously illegal, but just because you have changed to another unit, you can put it aside.

Next to it is a group of bad students.

Of course, he wouldn't say that he just meddled in his own business, and his goal this afternoon was to relax.

After making such a decision, he sat in front of a level-breaking game machine, looked at the rules above with a flat eye, and then chose an obviously weak character to start the game.

But that's what happens sometimes, and people you don't want to mess with come along.

Sakurai Jun felt that there were a few people standing behind him, but because there was no reason to be disturbed, he didn't bother.

"Hey, this person is really inferior. Isn't it a waste of game money to choose such a character to play?"

"Really, it's disgusting, I still want to play."

"Then you should wake him up."

"Forget it, I don't want to be punished by my brother anymore, let's wait for him to finish, it should be soon."

It's really noisy. If you don't want to disturb me, you should leave here.

The calm-eyed Sakurai Hayao suddenly became serious, and the movements in his hands began to change quickly, and then there was a one-sided battle on the game screen.

Half an hour later, the words "Game Over" were displayed on it. To be honest, I didn't feel relaxed at all, but I was more irritable.

Sighing, Sakurai Hayao ignored the eyes behind him, grabbed his game currency and prepared to play another game.

"Hey, were you kidding us just now?"

His footsteps stopped, and he became more irritable for no reason when he saw the student who was obviously a follower, and his tone of voice began to be a little unfriendly.

"How do you say that? I don't know you, do I?"

"Then why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"

Sakurai Hayao smiled mockingly, ignoring their obviously angry eyes.

"How I play games is my own freedom, right? After all, so what if I play games with you?"

Sure enough, something was wrong with him. Normally, this kind of thing would be hidden as soon as he could, and he would take a step back if he couldn't, right?

Several students became even more angry, and their eyes began to look like they were about to become terrified, and they all hung their eyes and made fierce expressions.

"You boy!"

"Hey! What are you doing? This is a guest."

The movements of several people froze, their expressions became a little timid and ingratiating, and they turned their heads to look at the figure that appeared behind them.

Sakurai Jun also looked over, he is a really ordinary young man, he looks not much older than himself, but the whole person's atmosphere.

He suddenly thought of Masato Tezuka.

The young man smiled at him first, and then looked at the bad guys, with normal expressions, but the bodies of several people began to shake.

"Really, those who don't know think what will happen to me, you guys, hurry up and do my homework in such a free time!"

Sakurai Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly his style of painting was not right, a person who looked like he came from the club told a few bad guys to let them do their homework.

"But brother! This man was playing tricks on us just now...Okay, I understand, I'll leave now, and I won't disturb your business."

The person in the lead glared at Sakurai Jun, and then several people turned their heads and left.

"I'm sorry, you can continue playing, those people should not bother you anymore."

Sakurai Hayao nodded, looking past the ball machine and looking at the fighting game aside, but this person seemed to have misunderstood it.

"Brother, I advise you not to touch that. If it's not impossible, I don't want to let it go."

The young man's tone was full of persuasion, and he looked over there with disgust and complicated eyes.

Sakurai raised his eyebrows, looked at the person who didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, thought for a while and sat down to look at him, and sure enough, he also grabbed a seat and sat down.

"Are you the store manager?"

"Well, at least the various contracts of this store are all in my name."

Still a rich man.

"Didn't that one hear that he made a lot of money? Why did you persuade me, and those few people just now..."

The young man waved his hand and began to ask Sakurai Hayao.

"Brother seems to be a good student? Why do you come to this place at this time?"

Sakurai Jun shook his head and laughed.

"I'm not a good student now, I'm just a handsome guy who just failed at work and feels unhappy."

"Brother accidentally... Forget it, anyway, no matter what your reason is, it's better not to touch that kind of thing.

Although I say this is rather strange, as long as you work harder and work harder, it will be fine. "

The young man fumbled in his pocket with melancholy eyes, then took out a lollipop under Sakurai Hayao's strange eyes, opened it and put it in his mouth, then turned and left.

Sakurai Hayao didn't know what to say.

Has he been educated by a former bad?It's really strange enough, might as well say that he suddenly showed signs of blackening?

Suddenly he was not interested in playing games, so he threw the game coins on the machine, and Sakurai put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the game hall.

Then I saw a figure that shouldn't appear here.

　It's getting messier
　　
　
(End of this chapter)