Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 68 66. Woman, Your Name Is Duplicity
Sakurai Jun finished speaking and looked at Sakura Lingyin without moving.

What is the relationship between the two now?

Sakura Lingyin didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly became a little annoyed, stepped forward and kicked his calf lightly, muttering.

"What are you thinking?!
We... are not considered a romantic relationship, you can't do too much! "

Seeing Sakura Lingyin whose cheeks had finally recovered a bit and turned blushing again, Sakurai Hayao coughed, not saying that he should not think of the same thing as her.

"Then... to what extent can it be done?"

Sakurai Hayao looked curious and expectant, and even a little shy.

Of course it was faked.

After all, he is also a boy.

Because Sakura Lingyin was relatively close to him, she could only look up at him, so she didn't see the wickedness in his eyes, and really lowered her head to think.

Seeing her cute movements, Sakurai Hayao felt a little eager to move in his heart.

In the end, before he could figure out what kind of intimacy Sakura Lingyin could accept, he saw her suddenly take a step back, looking up at him vigilantly.

"What do you want to do? Why do I feel that your eyes are a little weird."

Sakurai Hayao hid his hands behind his back, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "No, senior, you misunderstood me!"

"Really? It's best to look like this. I've read comics before. You boys are full of dirty thoughts at this time, right?!"

Sakura Lingyin had a face of disbelief, and a slight disdain in her eyes.

Hateful manga, throw it away if you get a chance.

"It's all comics, it's all fake, the reality is so exaggerated, at least I have absolutely no idea."

"You have no idea? Then let's go back now."

Sakura Lingyin's tone was a little uncomfortable.

Sakurai Jun sighed, and asked again, "So, how far can I do it?"

"At most...when there is no one else, you can hold hands...you can do this with friends, right?"

Since it can be like this, why can't we hold hands openly.

Seeing Sakura Lingyin whose expression became shy again, Sakurai Jun didn't ask this question, but replied with some disappointment:
"Hey, at the end of the last party, senior let me hug you, but now you can only hold hands?"

"You still said last time!?
Oh ~ so you have thought about me since then, right?Still prudish, hey.

No, last time I was drunk, I can’t remember clearly, I can only hold hands when I’m sober~”

Pretty girls, boys will definitely have some ideas, it's still that defenseless posture.

Seeing Sakura Lingyin with a slightly smug expression, Sakurai Hayao didn't mention why he could still say it because he couldn't remember clearly, instead he said tentatively:

"So, senior, can I hold your hand now?"

"Heh heh heh, there's really nothing I can do about you, it's only for a while, we have to go back quickly."

Saying that, Sakura Lingyin handed out her right hand, and took the initiative to hold Sakurai Hayao's left hand.

His face was still so red, and his eyes kept sweeping out of the alley, but he didn't look at Sakurai Jun.

Sakurai Hayao felt the pudding in his hand that felt as smooth as milk, his heart began to thump, and he didn't know what to say.

God is sorry, he is just a little virgin who is still single, and it is really the first time that he is holding a girl's hand like this.

But I can't keep quiet like this, I always need to find some topics.

Sakurai Hayao slightly rubbed Sakura Lingyin's little hand, raised it to his eyes in her slightly annoyed eyes, and said solemnly:
"Senior, do your fingers still hurt? Do you really want me to accompany you to the hospital later?"

Sakura Lingyin followed his eyes to look at his fully recovered fingers, pretended to be calm, and said with a helpless expression:

"It doesn't matter after all, and just now... I didn't get burned at all, do you understand and still pretend to be stupid?"

Seeing Sakura Lingyin's little angry expression, Sakurai Hayao artificially cleared his throat, and then moved his nose slightly

"No way, but senior, don't your hands smell like tea..."

Seeing Sakura Lingyin's eyes start to become a little scary, Sakurai Hayao didn't continue talking, the two just held hands in silence, and the alley became quiet.

When Sakurai Hayao wished that time could pass more slowly, and even stop like this would be nice, his and Sakura Rinne's cell phone rang untimely.

Then Sakura Lingyin pulled out her hand like a frightened little rabbit.

Feeling lost, Sakurai Hayao cursed the message notification tone on his phone, and watched the message on it in sync with Sakura Lingyin.

"It seems that they were a little anxious, and Nai Yang asked me if I was training you.

Wow, I didn't expect me to have such an attitude towards you in her heart. The relationship between the two of you is really good, junior. "

Sakurai Hayao glanced at the message sent by Shimazaki Nobunaga, and hearing Sakura Rinne's eccentric voice, he said helplessly:
"Senior, what are you thinking? Senior Dongshan is obviously worried about you. After all, if you make me anxious, you may not know what I will do.

Is that how she thinks?
And compared to my relationship, I feel that she is so friendly to me because of the cooking I cook. "

Sakura Lingyin couldn't hold back any longer, burst out laughing, and gave him a blank look.

"What are you talking about, junior, Nai Yang doesn't think so.

As for the reason why I think of you differently because of your cooking, that's not necessarily the case, junior, you need to have some confidence in your own appearance. "

Sakurai Jun scratched his cheeks, his eyes were a little lost, "So you, senior, also like me because of my appearance?"

"Wh...what do you like, I don't like you, junior, I just don't hate you!

That's it.This is very rare, that's why I thought of getting along with you.

If... If it is possible, it is also possible to really become lovers... I meant that just now, please don't get me wrong.

We can only be regarded as good friends now, so you should never think too much about it.

Well, let's go, they should be getting impatient. "

Looking at the somewhat incoherent Sakura Lingyin, Sakurai Hayao didn't continue to tease her, just watched her take a deep breath, and slowly his face became a little rosy.

"Okay, let's go back."

"it is good."

The two left the alley, one after the other, as if nothing had happened.

But the changes in their hearts are only understood by themselves.

The tacit understanding of the two people, maintaining the close distance just now, returned to the door of the barbecue shop.

(End of this chapter)