Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 134 130. What He Expected

After returning to the house, he didn't take a nap as he said, but just lay on the bed with a bad posture and read novels until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the inventory that was almost half seen by him, Sakurai Hayao was distressed.

Because he didn't have a stall at night, he has consumed a lot these days, and feels that he needs to find some other hobbies.

But now the important thing is to have dinner.

After he was done, he hesitated, glanced at the phone and picked it up, and finally put it down with a sigh.

Forget it tonight, he chose to give the two of them a holiday.

After eating, pack up and go downstairs to the square for a walk, then come back to take a shower and lie back on the bed.

It feels like it has been decadent for a long time.

The phone rang, Sakurai Hayao looked at the name above and twitched the corner of his mouth, and connected.

"Good evening Daejeon-san."

"Sakurai-kun, Sakura should have told you, right? A guest appearance on the radio."

Really fast.

"Yes."

"That's all right, get ready next Thursday, the recording time has been set."

He listened to a few pleasantries, and then the phone was hung up.

After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he called Sakura Lingyin.

It was connected within a few seconds, and there was a charming voice as always.

"Good evening, junior, are you going to bed so early today? Don't tell me you still have a lot of work tomorrow? It won't be..."

Hearing the doubtful voice on the other side turn into a bit funny, Sakurai Jun rolled his eyes.

"I think you should stop talking, senior. I just want to ask about the specific process, broadcast."

"Ah? Oh that, did Da Tian-san call you right now? Speaking of which, the decision was made so quickly this time, so it's true that the plan hasn't been revised at all, right?"

Sakurai Hayao narrowed his eyes, he felt something was wrong, could there be something else waiting for him besides watching two people feeding each other?
"Ahem, are you still there, junior?"

"I've always been there."

"Hey~ It's a little strange, like I eat too much cream."

She already ate too much cream.

Thinking of the bread that was packed away at noon, he felt a little distressed.

"So can you tell me?"

"Well... no, hahaha, this is absolutely not allowed, otherwise what will you do if you don't come?"

"I won't."

"Oh, you're so annoying. It's only been two days, hasn't it? You've decided to come and know what's the use of knowing in advance. It's better to know on the day. The feeling won't be so deep, will it?"

Sakurai Jun took a deep breath, suddenly felt that what the girl said was reasonable, and drove out the increasingly bad thoughts in his heart.

"Okay then, I should probably go to bed too, good night senior."

"Hmm, good night."

He didn't have much interest in continuing to read novels, and just scrolled through Twitter for a while, regretting that Ms. Sakura didn't have the habit of using this.

Sleep with the lights off.

……

6.3, Sunday.

After eating breakfast, Sakurai Jun stood in the corridor for a long time, until the figure of the girl below disappeared, and then went back to the house satisfied.

This is exactly the scene he was looking forward to, although it is not enough, when can two people work together...

In a few minutes, he also put on his bag and started today's work.

When he arrived at the recording place, he put on the plain smile that he was used to, greeted the people who came to greet him normally, and finished the work normally.

After that, he left the place directly, which should be discussed by others, but he really didn't have the intention to continue acting.

In the beginning, he catered for things like going out for dinner, but later found that it was completely useless. Instead, because he should be a little famous, he had more superficial friends.

It's funny to say that it was the first time he knew that there was a relationship that the system didn't recognize, so he didn't continue to work in vain.

Sitting on the tram thinking about what to eat, looking at the ingredients he just bought in his hand, he was hesitating what to eat for lunch.

Sometimes having too many choices is a nuisance.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and I took it out and saw the message from Line.

Sakura: Junior, have you finished work yet?Have you decided what to eat?
sakurai: I'm about to go home, senior, do you want to come and eat with me?
Sakurai Hayao looked forward to the upcoming lunch, and felt that there were many different options in his mind.

Sakura: That's really a pity, it's okay, lunch is delicious, goodbye.

Seeing the graying head portrait, Sakurai Hayao blinked, and his strength returned to the initial state, listless.

……

Sakura Lingyin breathed a sigh of relief, put her mobile phone on the table and pushed it in front of the woman beside her, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Look, that's it."

"That's what it is, you agree, mom, I also want to try Sakurai-kun's craft."

She put on a posture of resistance, looked at the long-haired version of herself, or she was an elegant woman with short hair, and suddenly understood Sakurai's obsession with her long hair.

Although it may be her own imagination.

Why wasn't it discovered in the first place?Isn't it quite suitable for me with long hair?

Sakura Lingyin blushed with a smile, and started talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"No, no, no, Zhishen, you shouldn't be used to eating it. The food you cook is definitely not as good as yours."

Sakura Chishin raised his eyebrows, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and said slowly:

"Really? Then why do I feel that you didn't eat much at all when you came home this time? Could it be that you were spoiled by Sakurai-kun's craftsmanship?"

"How is it possible? It's completely your illusion, Zhishen. It must be because I ate too much in the morning, right?"

Seeing his daughter's little moves that were completely flawed, Sakura Shishin sighed, took out a tissue and wiped her fingers under the other party's smiling expression, then drank the coffee in one gulp and stood up.

"Let's go, we should have had enough rest, let's continue shopping, and by the way, let's buy two sets of clothes for your junior as a gift."

Sakura Lingyin turned her thoughts around, with a curious expression on her face.

"Could it be that the younger generation is also a child of an acquaintance's family? Why didn't I know there were acquaintances from the Sakurai family at home."

"also?"

She coughed, blushed and stuck out her tongue secretly, fanning her face constantly.

It's all the younger generation's fault!
"No, no, I was wrong."

Sakura Zhishin patted and leaned over to hold his daughter on his arm, a little disgusted.

"I'm still hot, but I should be an acquaintance, right?"

"Really."

Sakura Lingyin said "Yes" in her heart, this way the resistance was much smaller than she imagined, and the blush on her face was almost irreversible.

So he didn't care about the last implication in his mother's words.

She got in the car and went to a shopping mall that she wouldn't usually visit. The evil look in her eyes was immediately noticed by her mother beside her.

"What's your expression? I kind of want to leave you here to pick out clothes by myself."

"Eh? No, I want to go too, and in terms of understanding the younger generation, I must be more familiar with it than you."

"I hope so."

Then Sakura Zhishin felt a little regretful, but only a little bit, and the rest was full of interest, after all, his daughter must be more like her, right?

　something is wrong today, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)