Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 127. 123. Breakfast chat between two people
At 6 o'clock in the morning on June 2, Sakurai Hayao, who had formed a biological clock, woke up on time. He proudly turned off the alarm clock set for five minutes later, looked at the sky outside the window, and his expression instantly became sad.

Although it was not cloudy, there was no sunshine that should have appeared. He hoped that it would be sunny in the afternoon, although the rainy day he experienced for the second time was really unforgettable.

But he hoped that it would be a sunny day.

So let's be a sunny doll in two days, and do as the Romans do, Sakurai Jun has made a decision.

Just after getting dressed, the doorbell rang suddenly, and he walked out quickly to open the door, the smile on his face froze slightly.

"Sakurai-kun?" It was Higashiyama Nao.

"Don't you look very happy? Does it make you unhappy to see me for the first time?"

As she spoke, her expression aggrieved.

If there were no swaying eyes and an empty basket in his hand, his convincing power should be stronger.

"Ahahaha, this, good morning, senior Dongshan, how early you are, I just woke up a bit confused, I'm still very happy to see you so energetic."

As he said this, his expression was a little puzzled. This girl didn't come here early in the morning just to pay back the things, right?

"Really? Sakurai-kun, this is yours, and... do you have any other snacks here? The ones you make yourself."

Looking at Higashiyama Nao who seemed embarrassed, Sakurai Jun nodded, that's right.

I lowered my head and thought for a while, went back to the house and put the empty basket aside, found some nuts that I roasted experimentally some time ago, packed them in paper bags, and walked out of the house to put them in the hands of the waiting girl.

"Thank you, Sakurai-kun, then I'll go!"

"Be careful on the road."

Sakurai Hayao, who closed the door, suddenly felt something was wrong, quickly shook his head and stopped thinking, and sat on the sofa and began to look forward to it.

Half an hour later, the door rang again.

Opening the door quickly, it turned out to be Sakura Lingyin with two bags in his hand.

"Good morning, senior!"

Hayao Sakurai greeted happily with a very satisfied expression, then he was kicked lightly, looked over suspiciously and found that the girl's expression was not very good-looking, and her hands were stretched out in front of him like this.

He suddenly realized, took it, and then followed Sakura Lingyin into his room.

"Good morning, it contains the sandwich I made in the morning and two boiled eggs. I wrapped it up specially for the sake of looking better. You shouldn't be disappointed, right?"

"How come, senior, you bothered, why didn't you just call me up?"

She stopped taking out the food.

"What are you calling me for, come to help me? I don't need it, but did Nayang come over in the morning?"

Sakurai Hayao stopped when he was about to eat the egg, and looked at Sakura Lingyin suspiciously.

"Senior, don't you know?"

"I wanted to make a copy for her at first, but it was almost too late after I said something, so I ran out directly. I didn't care, and only later saw that your things were gone."

He stopped talking, because the girl's expression was not very good-looking, and he didn't want to be troubled by Chi Yu.

After taking a bite of the egg, even though it was a very ordinary boiled egg, he felt as if his heart had been melted suddenly, and his expression softened.

Looking at Sakura Lingyin who seemed to be looking forward to it, he gave her a thumbs up.

"That's great, senior. I'm willing to bow down to your cooking skills. From now on, I'll eat three meals a day and eat your food, right?"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't hesitate to pick up the sandwich, and then gave him a blank look.

"You acted a little bit more like that, at least say this when you have to eat the staple food? I know my cooking well."

Sakurai Hayao finished his eggs quickly, took a sip of water, and ate his sandwich again, his voice was a bit slurred.

"No, I feel that it is much more delicious than what I made. Thinking about eating it every day in the future, I feel that life has hope."

Sakura Lingyin wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Hmph, that's nice to say, I just hope that you won't get bored if you eat it every day... No! When did I say I have to do it every day?"

She stared at the thick-skinned him with wide eyes, not knowing what to say.

Sakurai Hayao quickly processed his food without looking up at her at all.

The girl watched him cover his ears and steal his bell, sighed loudly, then smiled secretly, and ate some unfamiliar food.

My own cooking skills are still very good.

Sakura Lingyin was triumphant.

In the end, most of the things went into Sakurai Hayao's stomach, and he still had something to say.

"Senior, you have done a little less, you can add half of the amount next time."

"It's good to eat something. Don't ask for so much, and you don't need to eat so much for breakfast. After all, I didn't agree to make it for you next time, right?"

He stopped talking, and cleaned up the table with a serious expression, as if it was such an important matter.

Sakura Lingyin almost laughed angrily at him.

After packing up, the two of them sat on the double sofa and started chatting.

Sakurai Hayao was talking to her about the specific situation of moving in the past few days, and Tezuka Masato was involved in most of the words, after all, he solved everything.

The girl nodded thoughtfully.

She felt like she had heard of this character before, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it. It could only be an illusion.

"So your uncle, the shopkeeper, has helped you so much? Is there really such a person?"

Sakurai Hayao's expression also had emotion.

"Yeah, I was also very surprised. At first I just tried to ask, but in the end it was all done for me. He is really a good person."

Masato Tezuka sneezed in the distance.

"Speaking of which, where is that uncle's ramen cart?"

"Huh? Didn't I say?"

The two looked at each other, and the girl's eyes began to look a little dangerous. He touched his head and smiled, and quickly began to explain.

"Because Uncle Tezuka helped find the house, so I knew there was no place to put it nearby, so I was dragged away by those who helped."

"Is it okay? This is not a part of the income."

Sakurai Hayao patted his chest with confidence.

"Don't worry about seniors, I still have some savings, and the work has been going smoothly recently, there is really no way I can still eat the soft meals of seniors."

In the end, he looked serious, expressing that he did not forget his original intention.

Sakura Lingyin patted him with a smile, not caring at all that this must be a joke, and she wouldn't mind if it was really like this.

She is really rich.

Suddenly she smiled and looked at him playfully.

"That's really disrespectful, Sakurai-sensei."

"Senior, you teacher, I feel so strange."

"Illusion, illusion, will you stop selling ramen from now on? Don't you want to open a small shop?"

As she spoke, she patted the outstretched hand as if nothing had happened, and then held it back.

Satisfied, Sakurai Hayao looked down at the hands held by the two, and suddenly thought of something and said:

"Ramen probably won't be sold anymore. Anyway, I went there because I was short of money at the beginning, and it doesn't matter now.

And a more familiar uncle has never been here again. Coincidentally, his child is also a voice actor, maybe we still know each other. "

Sakura Lingyin became interested.

"Really? What's the uncle's name?"

"Well, he didn't say what his surname is, he just asked me to call him Uncle Yawen... What's wrong with you, senior?"

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