Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 164. 160. A New Black History

After coming out of the recording studio, the two of them walked on the street facing the midsummer evening wind, their eyes searching the side of the road.

Just now Sakura Lingyin suddenly said that he wanted to eat ramen, the kind from the cart stall, of course Sakurai Jun would not refuse.

By the time she sat down, some crystal beads of sweat had already appeared on the girl's forehead.

"Ah, it's so troublesome. It's not easy to lower your head to eat when your hair grows."

"So, Miss Ling Yin, you should go and tidy up."

Sakurai Hayao shook his head triumphantly, showing off to the girl that she had straightened her hair, and received a hard stare.

"Damn, if I don't want to wear this hairstyle."

Sakura Lingyin tilted his head again and took a mouthful of ramen, put the chopsticks aside angrily, took off the rubber band on his wrist, tried his best to tidy his hair, and then tied a small ponytail.

"Has Miss Ling Yin always had short hair?"

"No, it's only been shortened for a few years, because Zhishen said it's too troublesome to take care of."

Hearing this, Sakurai Jun looked up at her in surprise.

"Then why..."

"Don't ask, I already regret it."

Seeing Sakura Lingyin who was still taking a bite and brushing the ends of her hair, her expression became more and more irritable. Although he felt that there was an element of acting, Sakurai Jun still sighed and sat next to her.

From time to time, she brushed her hair to her ears with the free hand, while eating ramen with some difficulty, and it was not easy to drink soup and noodles with one hand.

Sakura Lingyin blushed and smiled, eating more and more delicious food.

"I won't be like this in the future. Next time, I must remember to bring a hairpin, or I might as well not eat ramen at all."

"I won't be like this forever, Sakurai-san."

Sakurai Hayao raised his head and raised his eyebrows at the girl who was blinking at him.

"Call again."

"Brother Sakurai~"

He trembled all over, coughed artificially, and continued to pluck the girl's hair.

Sakura Lingyin just squinted her eyes to enjoy the food, and the boy's gentle movements didn't let him see the pride in her eyes.

Suddenly, a boy singing a cappella appeared. She rolled her eyes, not looking at Hayao Sakurai, and answered the phone with such a serious expression.

"Datian-san...ah, yes, um, I should be fine tomorrow."

Sakura Lingyin decided not to go back this week.

"Going to Shinjuku Gyoen tomorrow morning? The two of you are together... It doesn't matter, but what's the reason? Work, okay, yes, goodbye."

Sakurai Hayao picked up the bowl again and took a sip, looking at the girl.

"You heard it too, it's a bit annoying, it's obviously a rest day."

"Sister Lingyin, you'd better put your smile away when you say such things, it may be quite embarrassing in the eyes of others... I won't say it."

Sakura Lingyin snorted, gestured to his hand with his eyes, then continued to eat ramen with his head down, Sakurai Jun glanced at the somewhat redundant hair tie, and pushed her hair behind her ears with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this way, the dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere where both of them felt that they had earned something.

After parting at the elevator entrance, Sakurai Hayao took off the rubber band on the top of his head, shook his head and went back to the room to wash.

When he went to bed at eleven o'clock, he called Sakura Lingyin, and the two said good night to each other and went to bed.

Early the next morning, he was awakened by the sound of raindrops hitting the window sill outside, and stroked his chin to send a message to Sakura Lingyin.

After chatting for a while and putting down the phone, he didn't know what to say. It was the first time he had to go out for work in such a rainy day, and he was still outside.

When the two met, Sakura Lingyin complained to him.

"Think about it, maybe it can end faster because of the rain."

"Hopefully."

After taking the tram to the place, the two took up the same umbrella and walked into a green world.

Sakurai Hayao was a little shocked, he didn't know what to say, he had never seen this place in other seasons and other weather, just the scene in the rain, just like an animation.

The raindrops fell on the stones of the trail and slapped, forming an ensemble with the sound of insects that appeared from time to time. From time to time, a drop of water dripped from the green leaves, and quickly disappeared into the puddles on the ground, making the two things So perfectly integrated, harmonious and beautiful.

"I've never seen anything like this before."

Sakura Lingyin's voice was a little dazed. When he looked over, the girl was still staring at the scene in front of her, and she remained motionless.

Sakurai Hayao regretted that he returned the knowledge to the teacher, and now he can't even speak the words that can describe the scene in front of him.

It's just that he can be sure that the girl still has the umbrella in her hand, the cute movement of her stretching out to catch the rain and then retracting, and the scene full of vitality in the rain have deeply caught his eyes and bottom of his heart.

"Ah, there is a pavilion there, shall we go and wait? You can also take pictures."

Sakura Lingyin's voice made his eyes focus, and he smiled with some conditioned reflex, and said "OK" softly.

The two put away their umbrellas and walked into the pavilion, sitting on some damp chairs, just looking at the world one step away, without speaking.

Sakurai Jun looked at it for a while, then withdrew his eyes, part of his mind was outside the pavilion, and the rest were all attracted by the girl lying on the chair.

He took out his phone and found the best angle he felt. Although it couldn't compare with the scene in his heart, he still pressed the button to shoot.

"Click"

Sakura Lingyin blinked, and finally cast his eyes on Sakurai Hayao who was smiling shyly, showing a shy and proud expression.

"If you want to take pictures, take them seriously. I won't forgive you if you don't look good."

He looked at the girl who was posing jerky, and couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"It's fine if it's normal, and when you first went out to play, Miss Ling Yin, you were very..."

Sakura Lingyin gave him a blank look, and stopped tensing up. Hearing the increasingly dense sound of taking pictures, she wanted to complain about this guy who doesn't understand the girl's heart.

"Enough, won't you flash your eyes?"

"Huh? I didn't feel it."

Then he took another picture.

"I will, okay, okay, the last one!"

Sakura Lingyin rushed over with all her teeth and claws, and threw herself on Sakurai Hayao's body, covering the phone's camera with her hands.

After reacting, the bodies of both of them were a little stiff.

"Well, speaking of it, we should also take a group photo."

The girl's voice trembled a little.

"Okay, okay."

Sakurai Hayao raised his mobile phone, grabbed the wrist with the other hand in a weird way, looked at the boy and girl with erratic eyes on the screen, swallowed, and said slogans one by one.

"One, two, three, cheese!"

A photo of two people smiling stiffly was preserved like this.

Sakura Lingyin jumped violently, only moved a small distance, and began to tidy up her clothes, patting the dust that didn't exist or something.

Sakurai Hayao looked at the photo seriously and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Do I look so funny?"

"No, no, it's a photo. I'm wondering if I should retake one. This is completely black history, right?"

"Send it here."

Sakurai Jun looked at the girl with her head lowered and fiddling with her mobile phone, and was about to struggle for the face of the two of them. It would be true if someone saw this.

"Sure enough, let's take a new one, I already have experience..."

"Send it here."

Sakura Lingyin's voice was already a little deep, he didn't hesitate anymore, and sent the photo to her mailbox.

Then he watched the girl set as a screensaver, which was his half, and then looked up at him, staring very seriously.

Holding the idea of ​​"why bother to hurt each other", Sakurai Jun quickly set the girl's half of the picture as a screensaver, and also stretched the display time to the maximum, the kind that would not disappear unless the screen was turned off.

The two turned their screens to face each other, and both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Then the phone rang, it was from Sakurai Hayao, and it was the song that sounded better, from Hitoshi Akatagawa.

　Thank you Moyan Youyou for the February ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)