Every day, the heroic roc spreads its wings [Comprehensive]

Before Yoko Hanazaki could explain, Fukui started to speak:

"Student Hanazaki, no matter how great your reason is, you left the school in violation of the school's regulations during the dormitory time. If someone finds out, you will be expelled from the school."

Fukuihara's baby face crumpled together.

Yoko Hanazaki was sitting on the wall, neither up nor down, when suddenly she heard the footsteps of several people, and looked at the source of the sound, the flashlight was dazzling.

It turned out to be someone from the campus patrol team.

Yoko Hanazaki jumped off the wall immediately, fell on the grass and couldn't stand still, and rolled for a week.

The movement of Yoko Hanazaki falling was not small, and the guards of the campus patrol team heard the sound and found it.

"What's going on here?" The head of the guard saw the girl with big-frame glasses who fell to the ground, her hair was disheveled and messed up, and her hands were slightly scratched.

It looked as if he had jumped off the wall, and the head of the guard narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You don't think you want to climb over the wall and leave the school, but you chose a location in a blind spot for monitoring."

Yoko Hanazaki's breathing was almost stagnant, and she quickly thought of various reasons that could be evaded, but her mind was blank.

"That's not it!" Fukuihara sternly shouted, with an angry blush on her face, she looked at Yoko Hanazaki with extremely fierce eyes: "She is my good friend, but she is talking with the boy I like, and I am here Teach her. I was too angry just now, so I pushed her."

"Student Fukui." Yoko Hanazaki looked at her incredulously, bullying classmates would be punished by the school.

The head of the guard looked at Fukuihara with unfriendly eyes. He didn't expect that this kind-looking girl turned out to be a school bully. He pondered for a moment and decided to follow the school rules and inform the head teacher of the two of them.

"You have to know that there can't be any campus bullying in Xiongying, tell me your name, grade and class." The head of the security guard said coldly.

Fukuihara swallowed, and was about to tell the head of the guards his name, when the voice belonging to Yoko Hanazaki sounded at this moment.

"Mr. Guard, the two of us are just playing around, bullying or something, it's too much to say." Yoko Hanazaki walked to Fukuihara.

"You..." Seeing Yoko Hanazaki's firm eyes, the head of the guard said that if the person concerned did not admit that he was being bullied, the matter would not be dealt with, and it would be useless for him to report the situation.

The head of the guard thought that Yoko Hanazaki was afraid of being retaliated. He persuaded him several times, but Yoko Hanazaki insisted that she and Fukuihara were joking.

Regarding Hanazaki Yoko's stubborn attitude, the head of the security guard hated iron and steel, and said to the two of them: "You two, it's almost time for curfew, now go back to your dormitory immediately."

"Yes!" Yoko Hanazaki and Fukuihara responded in unison, and under the watchful eyes of the head of the guard, they walked towards the dormitory building.

"Thank you, Fukui-san."

"After all, we are classmates, and we should help each other."

It was late at night, and the street lamps on both sides were dimly lit up the road leading to the dormitory. The dormitory building of Class C, a one-year general subject, was in front, and the villa dormitory building on the fifth floor was brightly lit.

Yoko Hanazaki stopped and looked at the dormitory building, and Fukuihara also stopped, watching Hanazaki's profile quietly.

Tomorrow is the seiyuu meeting. It stands to reason that she should go to the company for rehearsal in these two days. The person in charge, considering that she is a student, allowed her to arrive on the same day and told her that even if there is a small problem that day, it doesn't matter.

Is there still a chance to go out?Do you want to climb over the wall again in the middle of the night?

Yoko Hanazaki sighed, she sniffed and walked into the room.

"Mr. Fukui, I'm going back to my room first." Yoko Hanazaki bowed, turned and went upstairs.

After washing, Yoko Hanazaki looked out the window, thinking about the route to escape from the school, when someone knocked on the door.

"Hanasaki-san, are you asleep?"

It is Fukuihara.

Yoko Hanazaki pinched her thighs, her nose turned red and her eyes were filled with tears. She grabbed the sheet and wiped her face carelessly, cleared her throat, and opened the door while answering: "Not yet."

Fukuihara lowered her head outside the door, holding a red plaid picnic basket in her hand. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her head with a smile, and then froze.

"You're crying, Hanazaki-san."

Fukuihara couldn't see the eyes behind Yoko Hanazaki's eyes, but she could see her red nose, she was at a loss and stammered: "I, I just baked a chiffon cake, and I want Hanazaki-san to taste it. "

"Thank you, Fukui-san, come in." Yoko Hanazaki smiled, although the smile was a bit forced.

Fukuihara walked into Yoko Hanazaki's room, and the places visible to the naked eye were covered with posters, all of which were anime characters she didn't know.

The two sat down on the carpet next to the bed and ate the cake. Fukuihara hesitated and said, "Mr. Hanazaki, why do you want to leave school in such a way? If there is an urgent matter at home, you can ask the head teacher to leave school."

"The reason why I want to leave school cannot be told to the head teacher." Hanazaki Yoko said with downcast eyes.

Because in her own room, she didn't tie her hair into a ponytail like usual, but scattered it behind her, laying it on the ground like a small black blanket.

Fukuihara looked at her, and Hanazaki Yoko also looked at Fukuihara.

The two looked at each other for a full 3 minutes, and Fukuihara said, "If Hanazaki-san has any troubles, you can tell me."

Can Fukui-san be trusted?She does look like a warm-hearted silly big sister.

Hanazaki Yoko hesitated for a long time, Fukuihara waited patiently, and finally Hanazaki Yoko spoke.

"I'm working outside, and I'm dubbing for a company that makes games. My professional name is seiyuu." Yoko Hanazaki tightened her nightdress, "There will be a seiyuu meeting on Saturday, mainly for the characters I dub. If I go No, I may never be able to work with this company again."

"Xiongying does not restrict part-time work. This kind of reason can be regarded as a legitimate reason to ask for leave. Hanazaki-san, as long as the company name, position and content are told to the head teacher." Fukuihara said in surprise.

Yoko Hanazaki murmured in a low voice, "It's a restricted game."

"What game?" Fukuihara didn't hear clearly.

"Restricted game!" Yoko Hanazaki raised her volume, seeing that Fukuihara still didn't understand, she shouted: "It's the kind of game that has the sound of um, huh, huh."

Fukuihara was dumbfounded: "You, you mean a game with that kind of plot?" Fukuihara blushed, and could only use 'that kind of plot' to refer to the word she couldn't say.

Yoko Hanazaki nodded.

Fukuihara suddenly jumped up from the ground, she hugged her head and turned around in circles, "If others find out, Hanazaki-san, you will definitely be expelled from school, and you will also receive strange looks from other students."

"Yes."

Fukuihara continued to circle around: "My God, Hanazaki-san, you are too unsuspecting, how can you tell others casually, this kind of thing should be kept as a secret in the student days."

"Because it's Fukui-san." Yoko Hanazaki selected the words that could capture Fukui from her belly: "Fukui-san helped me just now, so are you going to weave a lie to deceive you?"

Fukuihara was stunned in place as if struck by lightning, she was stunned for a long time, and kept looking at Yoko Hanazaki.

A few minutes later, Fukuihara sat down, his gaze unprecedentedly calm.

"Is the company Hanazaki-san works for reliable? Will your personal information be disclosed because of Hanazaki-san's non-cooperation or for marketing purposes?"

"No, QuinWool is a highly acclaimed and responsible company in the industry." Mentioning the company, Yoko Hanazaki's eyes lit up.

"Responsible companies will not allow minors to dub games with restricted ratings." Fukuihara complained relentlessly, and she then asked, "Does Hanazaki-san's family know about this?"

"My cousin knows, but my mother and brother don't." Yoko Hanazaki answered seriously.

"Very good, it's good that not many people know about it, and the possibility of leakage is greatly reduced, as long as you can spend your school days safely." Fukuihara touched his chin, "Why does Hanazaki-san want this job?"

"I like dubbing, and I want to be a voice actor. The tuition of dubbing professional schools is too expensive, and my family can't afford it. In QuinWool, I can get in touch with many industry professionals. If I lose this learning opportunity, I..."

Yoko Hanazaki bit her lip and did not continue speaking.

Did she stop Hanazaki from leaving school just now, did she stop her dream?

Yoko Hanazaki lowered her eyes to observe Fukuihara's expression, so that even if she found out that she left school again, she would not report to the teacher.

Fukuihara stood up unsteadily, with an ugly expression on his face, "Hanasaki-san, I need to think about it."

Yoko Hanazaki smiled, "Don't worry, Fukui-san, thank you for the cake, it's delicious."

"By the way, can I call you Fukui?"

"Of course, we're friends."

At four o'clock in the morning, Yoko Hanazaki was standing in front of the window. The jumping rope was ready, and she was still wearing a nightgown, so that even if she was caught, she could use strange reasons to cover it up.

Now just put on her shoes and she can jump out the window and go.

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, Yoko Hanazaki looked at the door in disbelief, why was there someone bothering her at this time.

She rubbed her eyes, opened the door, and was shocked to see the person outside the door: "Fukui, what's the matter with your dark circles!"

Putting his index finger to his lips, Fukuihara walked into the room, "Keep your voice down, Hanazaki, I have a way to take you out of school."

"Are you crazy?" Yoko Hanazaki was frightened, frightened from the bottom of her heart.

Fukui Hara is stern, "It is meaningless to abide by the stereotypes in the student days. We need to have the courage to go all out for our dreams."

"My personality is 'well', and I can create two interconnected wellheads arbitrarily within a kilometer." Fukuihara said word by word: "And this place is less than one kilometer away from the school."

She touched the ground lightly with her toes, and a wellhead made of blue-gray stone bricks appeared, "Change into clothes, let's go."

"Fukui, it's against the law to use personality at will in non-private areas." Yoko Hanazaki pursed her lips into a straight line, she didn't want to drag others into it.

"The bedroom is a private area. Don't you change your clothes?" Fukuihara glanced up and down Yoko Hanazaki's nightdress, it was a simple and elegant skirt, even if it was worn out, there would be no problem, "Then let's go now."

Pulling the reluctant Yoko Hanazaki, Fukuihara pulled her and jumped directly into the well.

During the fall, there were constant screams.

"Fukui! I'm still wearing slippers!"

"It's okay, our feet are about the same. I'll lend you the shoes later."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"It's your fault, Hanazaki."