Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 79 76. Ah, my heart is full of exhaustion

"Of course, boys should be taller...but it doesn't seem like they need to be too tall?"

Sakurai Jun didn't hear her last muttering, and now there is only one thought in his mind: behind someone's back and face to face, there is really a big difference!
Sakura Lingyin didn't change much on the surface, he and Higashiyama Naoyang were still looking at Sakurai Hayao's closet, and the two finally exchanged a glance.

"Junior, although it's a bit strange to say that, and I don't think it looks like it, but you, are you an otaku?"

Dongshan Nayang nodded in agreement.

Sakurai Hayao keeps hinting that he needs to be calm, isn't it just face to face?He even hugged Sakura Lingyin, what kind of test is this?
Damn it, why do girls smell so good!

Then a small shaking hand appeared in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, there was Sakura Lingyin with a somewhat dissatisfied expression in front of him.

"My lord, what are you thinking?"

"Senior, what kind of laundry detergent do you use for your clothes? I feel good... No, no, what did you say, senior?"

The voice was a bit small, only to the extent that Sakura Lingyin in front of him could hear.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about! I mean, are you really an otaku? No, you must be."

Her voice was loud, as if she was covering up something, and she was dancing.

"Me? It doesn't count, I still have to go out." Sakurai Jun cooperated with her, and smiled calmly at Dongshan Nayang who was looking over.

"Then why do you really only have this kind of clothes? Isn't it too strange?"

"That's right, Sakurai-kun, won't it bother you to wear clothes of the same color all the time? Nayang, even the clothes inside are different colors."

Sakura Lingyin's complexion finally returned to normal, and immediately turned red again, covering Hayao Sakurai's staring eyes with both hands, and his tone collapsed.

"What! Nayang, what are you talking about! There are still boys here!"

Dongshan Nayang's eyes became puzzled, watching the strange movements of the two people, he fiddled with his hanging ponytail, and his voice was still cute and cute.

"Eh? The shirt I was talking about? Could it be that Ling Yin, you are also the type who likes to wear one color all the time? You really deserve to be a senior~"

As she spoke, she raised her hands and applauded, her expression full of admiration.

Sakura Lingyin breathed a sigh of relief, "So it's the clothes inside, of course I like to wear other colors.

So junior, you are really not quite right, do all geniuses have weird things? "

Sakurai Hayao scratched his head, "I'm not a genius, am I? It's just a little more effort."

"Okay, okay, I get it, you are not a genius, you just spent the time we spent reading scripts on studying."

Sakura Lingyin waved her hand and closed the closet door, she was no longer interested in this.

His eyes kept scanning the room, and soon he found the out-of-fit packaging bag of the CD player.

"What is this? Oh! Could it be that kind of manga? It's also packed in other game packaging bags. Is there yours, my junior."

Sakura Lingyin was teasing, his face was full of interest, and he looked at Sakurai Hayao's face, and walked over step by step tentatively.

Sakurai Hayao originally wanted to stop it, after all, he didn't think so much about choosing this gift at first.

Now it seems that giving two people a gift, even if they have their own CD, seems a bit too much.

But after thinking about it, I still give up a bit. They have already been discovered, and the secretiveness really aroused Sakura Lingyin's interest. Will something really happen by then?

With Sakurai Hayao's vacillating expression, Sakura Lingyin walked to the table, looked at Sakurai Hayao's performance, and became more sure of his guess.

A suspicious blush and a smirk filled his face.

"Hmph, let me see what the younger generation likes, won't you stop me?"

She put her hands on the edge of the paper bag, as if she was about to open it soon, and if she didn't say anything, she would have no chance.

Sakurai Hayao struggled for the last time, but still did not stop.

Seeing his performance, Sakura Lingyin raised his eyebrows, "I'm opening it, I'm really opening it, really don't stop me..."

Dongshan Nayang, who seemed unable to bear it any longer, stepped forward, grabbed her hands and opened the packaging bag directly.

"Ah, I'm going to see something strange! I don't want to... Eh? What is this?"

Sakura Lingyin saw the pink inside, with a puzzled expression, and then reached in with one hand.

"Ah, this feeling, is it some kind of toy? Well, it still has some weight... huh? So it's a player?"

Her tone was a little disappointed, and the look she turned to Sakurai Hayao became a little strange again.

"Hey, junior, you have to tell me seriously, this is probably not something you want to keep for yourself, right?"

Sakurai Hayao shook his head, "No, I'm a real macho."

"Macho fan, it's reasonable. Then why did you buy this back?"

Sakurai Jun glanced at Higashiyama Naoyang, "Well, even seniors, you know that I was lucky enough to win the lottery.

Then I thought of the clothes that seniors gave me, so I wanted to return a gift.And because I just finished recording the CD, I happened to see it, so I thought of giving it to you as a return gift with two copies of the CD.

It seems a bit inappropriate now, so I put it here. "

"Hey, why isn't it suitable? I like this color very much." Higashiyama Naoyang expressed his opinion and increased his sense of presence by the way.

Sakurai Hayao didn't look at Sakura Lingyin's face that might turn red again, and scratched his own cheek.

"No, how should I put it, it's strange for two people to give a gift, right? I didn't think too much about it at the time."

Sakura Lingyin gave him a blank look from an angle he couldn't see, with a shy smile in his eyes.

"No, just right, I and Nayang are one! Right Nayang~"

"That's right, so can we take this gift away today? Or, Mr. Sakurai, do you want to give it to us with the CD? A strange sense of ceremony?"

"No, as long as you like it, I'll take it home for you in a while."

Sakura Lingyin put the player back in satisfaction. Hearing what he said, his eyes were full of doubts and accusations.

"What do you mean, junior, you're going to drive us away."

"That's right, I haven't had your dinner yet."

Sakurai Hayao coughed and stretched to show that he was a bit tired.

"No, of course I welcome seniors to come and play, but now it's time for a nap, seniors, aren't you sleepy?"

"No, I feel fine, how about you, Nai Yang?"

Higashiyama Naoyang shook his head, his eyes were still fixed on Sakurai Hayao, his eyes full of suspicion.

Sakurai Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, "Senior Dongshan, don't look at me like that, I'm really sleepy. Senior should know that I have always had the habit of taking a nap.

I really don't mean to drive you away because I don't want to cook for you, really. "

Dongshan Nayang turned his head to look at Sakura Lingyin.

"Huh? Well, just listen carefully, I don't know~"

Sakurai Hayao endured Higashiyama Naoyang's angry stare at him, looking at Sakura Lingyin with disbelief in his eyes.

You obviously know it, you took a nap with me at the dubbing scene, why, just because it was a question asked by a girl, so you stab me in the back?

Sakura Lingyin raised his head and looked around, as if there were places in the room that he hadn't seen, and he didn't look into Sakurai Hayao's eyes at all.

Sakurai Hayao ignored the bad woman who attracted him, yawned, and continued:
"In short, I really need to take a nap. Is this good? I don't need to go out to set up a stall today and wait for me to go to your apartment to cook for you in the evening.

If I lie, just... I owe you two meals, okay?

So seniors, you two should go home first, and the player can also be put here first, and I will send it over at night.

Senior Dongshan, do you think it's okay? "

Dongshan Nayang thought for a while, and when he was about to agree, Sakura Lingyin spoke again.

"Then you go to bed, we just watch TV in the living room, and it won't disturb you."

"Hmm... it seems to be okay, Sakurai-kun, what do you think?"

When Sakurai Jun slapped his forehead, he felt his head was getting bigger.

"Senior, please be more reserved, this is my house. And senior Dongshan, don't just agree to everything just for food."

"What happened to your family? What else do you want to do to the two of us? Do you dare?"

Sakura Lingyin hugged Higashiyama Naoyang, looking at Sakurai Hayao with provocative eyes.

Sakurai Jun sighed, the impulse in his eyes was fleeting.

He is a little sleepy now, and his mind is confused, so he thinks about some things without going through his brain.

But that doesn't mean he's a fool.

Not to mention Sakura Lingyin's malicious eyes, and the education she received...

The most important thing is that he thought of the scene of Sakura Zhishin downstairs in their apartment...

He really didn't dare to do anything to them.

Really try or die.

"Okay okay, can you guys go out now? I really want to sleep."

Sakurai Jun's tone was full of exhaustion, he really regretted inviting Sakura Lingyin to his house to play.

It was completely different from what he thought.

"Hey, junior, don't you try the thoughts in your heart? Don't regret it."

"What's your idea? Why can't I understand. Nai Yang, do I need to go out and give the space to the two of you?"

Sakura Lingyin held Higashiyama Naoyang's hand even tighter.

"No no, I was joking.

Well, junior, you have completed my test for you.Fortunately, you didn't rush over, but I have this thing. "

She took out a small bottle with a nozzle from her small bag, and Sakurai Jun vaguely saw the words "super powerful", "blind", and "anti-wolf" on it.

"Looks like I've saved my life. Okay, seniors, can you go out? I'm really going to take a nap."

"Sleep, sleep, you really are a pig."

Sakura Lingyin, who followed Dongshan Nayang to the door, turned her head and was still provocative.

Sakurai Jun ignored her, saw Sakura Lingyin closing the door with some dissatisfaction, and sighed deeply.

He had some intentions of acting just now, but now he really felt exhausted for no reason, and he threw himself directly on the bed.

He kicked off his shoes indiscriminately, turned around and lay down, closed his eyes, and really fell asleep like this.

　I added another thousand words, I feel that it is not good enough, I can't write it at all, and it will be bad for a day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)