Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 138 134. Playing GG Confidently
Sakura Lingyin was prepared when she saw the problem. She thought she knew Sakurai Hayao better, so she just made a note of him in her heart. As for her friend who was a little dazed...

She didn't look at Uchida Mari who was touched, but continued the recording task with a smile on her face.

"...That's it, the younger generation is almost ready to come over, congratulations, you don't need to be alone anymore."

"That's right, welcome."

Sakurai Hayao first drank the water in the cup, then followed the staff's guidance, went out and turned a corner into the broadcasting room.

The short side of a long table inside faces the camera, and two girls sit on either side of the long side, and he swallows and sits facing the camera.

Keeping his eyes fixed on the camera, he felt the unfriendly gaze of the girl beside him.

Sakura Lingyin gritted her teeth secretly, and when she was about to say something, she received a reminder, her expression immediately changed into a smile, and she and her friend read the script together.

"Ah, thank you Sakurai-kun for coming over, by the way! Let me introduce myself first?"

"Eh? You don't need it? Didn't you already say that?"

The two girls looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths evoked a smile that made Sakurai Hayao flustered.

"It wasn't at the scene just now. Although the fans saw it as one episode, it was actually recorded separately."

"That's exactly what I said, then junior, let's start, introduce yourself in a new place."

Sakurai Hayao looked at the script several times in doubt, and he was sure that he could continue to promote it.

Seeing the two of them think for a while, they took off their coats and put them behind them like Sakura Lingyin, and looked seriously at the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Sakurai Hayao, it's already early summer, and the weather is still quite hot."

There was a burst of laughter.

Sakura Lingyin restrained herself not to laugh.

"Well, um, that's exactly what you said. Is there anything else you want to tell everyone, junior? About the book you read just now."

Because he had seen a little bit of the relationship, he started the promotion directly, but he was a little puzzled why Mari Uchida kept laughing.

As he spoke, he suddenly lost his memory. When he looked down at the notebook, he found the little hand on it. The owner was Sakura Lingyin who left the back of his head to him.

She sighed and didn't say that she had done useless work. Of course, the girl might have done it on purpose. She continued to read, ignoring the surprised eyes that appeared next to her.

"...That's it. If you want to watch it, please go and buy it. It is sold in major library bookstores, and please watch the animation. You won't be disappointed."

Uchida Mari nodded in satisfaction, looked at his script and began to speak.

"Speaking of which, Sakura-san and I have talked about this similar topic because of the dubbing of "The Second Child Disease". Now I want to ask Sakurai-kun, have you ever done something about the second child?"

He was a little desperate, and this was something that was not in his script. These production teams really made him not know what to say.

"Well, if it doesn't exist, it must be fake, but I can't remember clearly, after all, I'm so old..."

Sakura Lingyin turned her head and made a big cross at him, turned her head with a smirk, her voice was serious.

"My junior, you are not very old. It's just that you haven't passed the age of the second year of middle school. I don't believe that you can't remember this kind of thing. You must say it."

Sakurai Jun took a deep breath and searched the memory in his mind, but was interrupted when he was about to say something.

"If Sakurai-kun doesn't say it, how about we talk about it? It's a coincidence that we have learned about it."

He tried hard not to change his expression.

"There's no need for that, and besides, it's not considered a secondary school... Well, I still have something to say. In fact, I originally wanted to be a light novel writer."

"Hey, that's pretty good, then what?"

"Well, after that, I read a lot of works because I wanted to know more about it. What fascinated me at the time was the story of a protagonist who was rescued by a businessman and later inherited his position."

Seeing that the two of them listened with serious expressions, he felt as if he had been encouraged, and his voice, which was relatively small at first, became normal.

"So I was looking forward to it at the time. I would always go home after school in the afternoon and wait in a similar place where the two met..."

"Hahaha"×n
He clenched his hands and stopped talking, and finally found that he was teased again.

Sakura Lingyin gave him a funny look, and didn't say anything more to stimulate him. The work still has to continue, and the rest can come after the end.

"Well, several episodes of "Second Child Disease" have been aired now. The image of the heroine in it should be very impressive, right? Tell me about the next game, Uchida-san."

"Okay~ I believe that Liuhua's blindfold has also left a deep impression on the fans. Next, Sakurai-kun needs to accept the challenge. Wear the blindfold to guess the things you touch. If you fail, you need to go back."

Sakurai Hayao turned the script directly under the eyes of the two holding back their laughter. He didn't think there was any use in continuing to read it.

Anyway, he was arranged, wasn't he?

"Then let's begin."

"Oh~ Junior is very confident, come here, please wear this blindfold."

The corners of his eyes twitched as he watched Sakura Lingyin take out a sleep mask and put it in his hand, he put it on without asking why it was different.

"Okay, get ready, please hold out your hands."

Sakurai Hayao stretched out his hand to take a small object, his soft fingers slid across his palm.

"Let's start, come on."

"Come on, Sakurai-kun."

He ignored what the two said with a smile, and felt the outline of the object with his fingers back and forth.

He first thought it was something like a hand-made peripheral, it felt like a samurai sword, but the scabbard was covered with a layer of cloth, and it was still a little soft inside, which made him not sure.

"Can I take this one off the outside?"

"No, that's almost equivalent to an explicit statement, and it has a lot to do with the novel, come on, junior."

Sakurai Hayao nodded thoughtfully. It was almost certain that it was a miniature version of Liuhua's umbrella. He thought the handle should be misleading.

"Need a hint? We can also simulate the onomatopoeia that this thing makes."

Seeing him nodding, Uchida Mari leaned over to the microphone and made a sound like "shua", which made him a little confused.

"Are you sure it's the sound that the relevant thing in my hand can make?"

"Of course, Uchida-san's simulation is quite standard."

"Thank you Sakura-san, does Sakurai-kun need to hear anything else?"

"No, I can already."

"Hmm... I feel very confident, so please tell me your answer~"

Although there was some laughter, he didn't care, and then he smiled and said his answer.

"It should be the umbrella that Xiaotiaoyou Liuhua used?"

"Beep, no way, this is too obvious, let me give you another chance, it's very close."

Sakurai Hayao suspects that the girl is misleading him. Could it be that what he said is not accurate enough?Start to think carefully about the descriptors in the book.

"Could it be that? Black Zeks..."

The laughter of the two girls couldn't be concealed at all, and they laughed together with the staff on the side.

"It's a pity not. Although Sakurai-kun can remember that I was quite moved, but Sakura-san said it was too obvious. Maybe you are a pretty stubborn person?"

"Okay, please, take off the blindfold."

Sakurai Hayao helplessly restored the brightness of his eyes, looked at Sakura Lingyin who was out of breath from laughing, and looked at the items in his hand with some reluctance.

It is a small umbrella in the shape of a samurai sword, the kind that can be opened after removing the outer cloth bag.

　Thanks to the small bridge with long streams and flowing water for a big monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)