After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 143 138. The antonym of liking is not dislike, but indifference.

Akihabara.

Kazuto Mogami came to the bookstore he had visited once again. The person sitting at the counter was still the one who gave him coffee last time. He looked like a boss. The purpose of Kazuto Mogami today was not to read books or It's for coffee.

After entering the bookstore, I went straight to the light novel section, and found my own novel in the corner of the bookshelf with the label "New Arrival".

Today is "Abandon this garbage life, I will lead her on a journey until I witness her death." ", referred to as "Journey", on the first day of its official release, Kazuto Mogami, as the original author, came to inspect the sales situation on the spot.

Twenty-ten minutes have passed since Mogami Kazuto entered the door. During these two-ten minutes, a total of three people picked up his book, and two of them just glanced at the illustrations before putting them back in their original places.

Only one person stared at the introduction on the back for a long time before taking it to the counter to check out.

When the customer checked out and left, Mogami Kazuto instinctively let out a long breath.

Of the 682 yen paid by that customer, about 40 yen went into Mogami Kazuto's pocket.

This can't help but remind Kazuto Mogami that he just started writing novels in his previous life, and he would read every 10 minutes in the cute new period of subscription growth.

It's just that Kazuto Mogami noticed that all the people who will go to the light novel section are men without exception.

And the target customer group of this store seems to be those women who have been sitting in the tea drinking area since he first entered the door and looked at him secretly.

Only girls would drink coffee in the tea-drinking area of ​​the bookstore, leisurely looking at the books in their hands.

This may be the prejudice of Kazumi Kazuto, but at least in the two times he came here, he has not seen any male who can sit in the rest area and drink coffee all afternoon.

Oh, except for Kazuto Mogami himself.

After thinking about it for a long time, Kazuto Mogami pulled out the first volume of "Traveling" from the bookcase, but he still couldn't do the immoral thing of putting his own book on top of other best-selling works, so he turned around and went to check out.

I ordered a cup of coffee and sat down in the corner of the rest area. The sunlight slanted in from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a beam of light on the pages of the book, and the dust was like flying elves, pacing on the pages and kissing his fingertips turning the pages.

For a while it covered the font, and for a while it jumped to the back of Mogami Kazuto's hand.

The scattered hair on his forehead did not block his sight. He carefully checked the contents of the first volume, worried that there might be typos and other printing problems.

Coffee, handsome guys, books.

Sitting quietly in the corner, sitting in a casual and unrestrained posture, the sun fell on the pages of the book, and also fell on him, as well as the eyes of the surrounding female customers.

"Excuse me, please give me the same books as that gentleman."

"Me too."

"Ah, me too."

"Huh? Isn't this the light novel A Zhai read? Forget it, please give me a copy too."

……

During the inspection process, Mogami Kazuto gradually began to think about the plot in the story, and had no time to pay attention to what happened around him.

Since the purpose was to check typos, Mogami Kazuto looked more carefully than usual. Whether it was typesetting or illustrations, Mogami Kazuto was quite satisfied.

And the surrounding women also gradually changed from looking at Kazuto Mogami to reading the novel in their hands. After reading it for a long time, they looked at Kazuto Mogami again, repeating this process non-stop.

It seems that by doing so, you can enter the world in the book together with him.

Time never stops for anyone. After half an afternoon, when Kazuto Mogami left the bookstore, the boss gave him another cup of coffee.

Boarding the tram to Ueno, Mogami Kazuto was unexpectedly calm.

Perhaps it was because he had let go of many things, and Mogami Kazuto gradually became less concerned about some things that could affect his mood.

The scenery of midsummer in August outside the window keeps regressing.

Get off the tram and wait at the entrance and exit of the park at Ueno Station. Not far from here is Ueno Park.

I still have the memory of enjoying the cherry blossoms in the park with Saori Konishi every spring when I was a child.

From kindergarten, to elementary school, and then to middle school.

Almost every year, the Mogami family and the Konishi family appear in that place.

Smelling the fragrance of falling cherry blossoms, chasing and playing around the cherry trees, these memories flooded like a tide, trying to corrode Mogami Kazuto's unwavering heart.

Useless.

He didn't resonate or touch, some just sighed.

Mogami Kazuto never believed in the term mission, but at some point, Mogami Kazuto had a strange idea.

Perhaps he came to redeem the original owner.

If even he was swallowed up by this memory, who would come to redeem him?

Therefore, Kazuto Mogami could not turn back.

The scenery outside the tram can go backwards, but he can't.

Kazuto Mogami replied casually when a LINE message rang on the phone, and waited for another ten minutes, when a young woman arrived late.

"Sorry, Kazuto, have you been waiting long?"

Kazuto Mogami glanced at her, she was carrying a gift box that looked like a condolence item, and she seemed to be thinner than the last time I saw her.

As for the expression on her face, Mogami Kazuto didn't look closely and didn't care.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

On the way to the bus station, the two of them didn't say a word, Mogami Kazuto was still the same Mogami Kazuto who didn't like to talk, but the reason for not wanting to talk was slightly different from the past.

"and people."

"........."

"how are things?"

"Good."

"I heard that your novel has been released? Congratulations."

Mogami Kazuto glanced at her, and she slightly raised her hair behind her ears, with a very apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I asked Yousha to ask about it."

"Well, it's on sale, today."

"Well, it would be great if it could sell well."

Mogami Kazuto ignored such polite words, and said indifferently: "The car is here."

When they got on the bus, there were no passengers on it. The two sat in the back row, watching Saori Xiaonishi take the initiative to sit by the window, hesitated for a while, Kazuto Mogami sat next to Saori Xiaonishi.

Too deliberate alienation will only make him look shaken.

There is a saying that the antonym of liking is not hate, but indifference.

Hmm... It seems a bit wrong. It seems that this word should not be used for Xiaonishi Saori, but it roughly means this.

After figuring this out, Kazuto Mogami tried his best to be as calm as possible. Leaving aside the complicated relationship between them, Saori Konishi never did anything wrong to Kazuto Mogami.

What she was sorry for was the former owner, and Mogami Kazuto shouldn't have been substituted in.

As for the couple's life for those two months, it was a dream come true for the original owner.

Outside the car window, the shops on the street receded all the way, like a revolving lantern that appeared in the mind before death, twisting and twisting, each picture was extremely clear, but it could not appear again.

Presumably, in the future, there will be no chance to ride in the same car with this woman and think the same thing.

Good.

dream.

(End of this chapter)