Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 22 22. Thanks to the kindhearted Tezuka

Higashiyama Naoyang, who was hanging up the phone, looked over, "Sakurai-kun is leaving now? I was thinking that I can also eat the food you made for dinner. Do you want to leave after dinner?"

Seeing that Sakura Lingyin also looked over, Sakurai shrugged, "Seniors, let's watch and eat by ourselves, I also went at this time the first two times, I hope there will be some repeat customers.

For dinner, I'll settle it there, and I have to buy ingredients, so time is a bit tight. "

When Sakura Lingyin heard what he said, she didn't want to keep her, and cared about the younger generation in moderation, although the proportion of people who wanted to eat the food he made was not small.

"Then I'll leave, I'll take the door with me, seniors don't have to see me off, see you in the audition in two days." Seeing Sakura Lingyin get up and want to follow, Sakurai Hayao stopped her.

Sakura Lingyin heard what he said, and didn't refuse, "Then I'll see you at the audition. We'll go together then and I'll send you a line."

Arriving at the door, Sakurai Hayao turned his head and gestured "OK", then went out, pulled the closed apartment door to see if it was locked, and then left.

Soon after returning home, he tidied up the ingredients he bought along the way. Sakurai Hayao changed his clothes, went to the garage to pull out the ramen cart, put away the ingredients, changed into the chef's uniform, finished, and set off.

When he arrived at the place, Sakurai Saya breathed a sigh of relief, he could still see some people waiting at that corner, it seemed that the heat was still there, and he could continue to eat bonuses.

He bought the materials this time by himself. To be honest, he felt a little bit at a loss. After thinking about it, he decided to call Masato Tezuka.

Put the ramen he reserved into the pot, he hasn't eaten yet.Just looking at the banknotes in the cashier box, he felt a little dissatisfied.

Sakurai Hayao scratched his cheek, "No, no, I haven't made my debut yet, and I'm not sure about the future, but the voice actor feels that I might be famous first."

……

"I'm sorry, please let me go."

Sakurai Jun pulled the car into the circle where the crowd got out of the way, then quickly tidied up his things, and heaved a sigh of relief, "How many ramen do you want?"

Seeing Sakurai Hayao shaking his head, the man took out a cute blue wallet that didn't match his whole person from his arms, and took out a thousand-yen banknote from it, "I can give you a double price."

I won’t mention my child’s name, I don’t really support her to be a voice actor, but I can’t help it, she is okay in other aspects, but how can I say something?

The aroma of ramen cooking awakened him, he shook his head, he could only wait for Tezuka Masato to come back and thank him well, took out the ramen, and was just about to enjoy it when someone suddenly entered the ramen cart.

The man didn't seem to hear it, he watched Sakurai Hayao carefully for a while, until he felt a little uncomfortable, and then slowly said, "Don't you still have a copy here?"

"Well, I didn't come out to set up a stall for some things yesterday, so I'll tell you, uncle first."

The last ramen was sold out. After arriving at the place, Sakurai Jun has not been idle at all. He had expected that there might be repeat customers, but he did not expect that there were really many.

As for heat dissipation?He is still very confident in his culinary skills, maybe there are repeat customers who are attracted by his cooking skills in the waiting crowd.

"Wait a minute" The environment on the opposite side seems to be very noisy, it feels like being in a lively market, but it's only in the middle of the night...

The middle-aged man paused while eating the ramen, looked up at Sakurai Hayao's face, and nodded thoughtfully, "Idol? I think you should be famous in the future?"

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Sakurai Hayao didn't know what to say. Could it be that he really has the physique of "most of the people he meets are strange and nice people"?

Sakurai Hayao was a little hard to say what he was going to say next, it was just for money...

"Hey, hey, can you hear me, Sakurai?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sakurai seems to have seen the man smile, "Uncle... well, it's also the age to be called uncle.

Sakurai Jun looked at the banknotes in his hand and felt a little ashamed. He was bought by money.

"That's right, what, Uncle Tezuka, where do you usually buy your ingredients?"

"I'm gonna start now."

She's too stubborn, she has no choice but to agree, and when she has had enough of playing, or is beaten back home, she can only let her be willful. "

For some reason, Sakurai Hayao had the urge to show off to the man in front of him.Maybe because of strangers?After all, it's possible that he only saw it this time, and he also wanted more people to have an impression of him.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Sakurai Jun looked at the middle-aged man who seemed a little serious in front of him, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, today's ramen is sold out."

Sakurai Jun chatted with him in the mood of being idle and idle, "I do this as a part-time job, and the big places make a lot of money, but I don't have free time. will do."

The call was connected quite quickly, "Hello, Uncle Tezuka?"

The man seemed to really just want to chat with people, and he didn't care what Sakurai said, and continued to say, "Really, you are not very old, right? What do you do?"

Oh, someone called me. If I have nothing else to do, I will hang up first. Brother Sakurai will contact you if you have anything to do. Bye. "

"Sorry, I'm going to eat this ramen by myself."

As for the material money, please give it to me when I go back. Things on my side are quite troublesome. If it doesn’t take long, I will ask you to take care of the ramen cart for a while.

……

Tezuka's tone on the other side was nonchalant, "What's the matter, Brother Sakurai, you can just leave that car to eat ashes, is there anything else?"

Suddenly I heard a man ask him, "It tastes good, why don't you apply for a job in a big restaurant, you should be able to get a good salary?"

Sakurai Hayao froze for a moment, could such a coincidence happen?He couldn't help asking: "Then uncle, what's the name of your child, maybe I or my seniors still know each other?"

Sakurai Jun came back to his senses, "Yes, I heard Uncle Tezuka clearly."

Sakurai Jun seemed to hear Tezuka smiled, "That's all, I thought what was going on. I'll contact you later, and someone will drop by and drop by when you see your stall.

Sakurai Hayao wondered if he was really hot?Isn't it just two days?Or is it that the man in front of him doesn't read newspapers?
"My job... Let's say it's a seiyuu, right? Or add an idol?"

"That's good, there was something just now. Brother Sakurai called me, what's the matter?"

The man didn't seem to be able to hear or care about the emotion in his tone, "Really, voice actor, speaking of which, my child is also a voice actor."

Looking at Sakurai Hayao's confused eyes, the man shook his head, "It's okay, I just happened to want to complain, you don't have to worry about it, well, the ramen is cooked very well, I will come again when I have a chance."

After speaking, the man put down the bowl of ramen that he had finished eating, turned around and left.

Sakurai Jun felt that he still had that strange physique, but his hungry stomach prevented him from thinking about it, so he quickly packed up his things and went home without stopping.

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