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

Chapter 291 285. Work needs, what a convenient word.

1 month 28 day.

The evening breeze was soft and the street lights were flickering. It was an ordinary night.

Kazuto Mogami had already forgotten that this was his first few nights in Tokyo.

260 nights?Or 270?

I went to Hatsushima in the summer, so I should cut it off for a few more days.

Aside from these meaningless numbers, Kazuto Mogami sat quietly in front of the computer, silently typing the outline of the fifth volume of "Journey to Death".

Unknowingly, Kazuto Mogami has completely gotten used to this way of life.

The creative speed is far from the word "involve", and I only receive singer jobs from time to time.

Most of Kazuto's time seems to be spent in thinking.

Think about your future life, take a step or two appropriately, and feel complacent that you are growing.

If people like Terajima Aimi and Sakura Ayane are "working hard".

Mogami Kazuto was just "working".

Effort and labor are very different.

Kazuto Mogami knows himself. .

Until the real critical moment, he is a person who is unwilling to change the status quo.

And the root of all this depends on his satisfaction with his own status quo.

Kazuto Mogami doesn't know himself.

He didn't know what kind of predicament he would face before he would be reborn.

Maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

Maybe next year.

Or maybe, there will never be such a day.

The phone rang, and Kazuto Mogami picked it up to answer.

"Moshi, Moshi, is there any sand?"

"........."

"Is there sand?"

"........."

Ah...is this kind of plot again?

Every time Qingshui Yousha took the initiative to call, but kept silent, it meant that she must be angry again for something.

"What's the reason again this time?" Mogami Kazuto's tone was rather helpless, but still gentle.

"Why do you make it sound like I'm being vexatious?"

"I didn't say anything."

"Heren-san, did you watch Catapult today?"

"The catapult?"

It should refer to the radio program between Ayane Sakura and Saori Konishi.

Although to this day, Kazuto Mogami still wonders why real people are required to appear in radio programs.

"No, not very interested."

"I think so, but the name of Heren-sang is mentioned many times in it."

"Eh?"

"It has completely become an air guest."

Hmm... I don't know if it's Mogami Kazuto's illusion, but I always feel that she is making trouble.

But having said that, Kazuto Mogami was also very surprised that those two people would mention his name on the radio, and he didn't know what they were doing.

"Even though I'm Totsuka-san's senior, I want to broadcast together too."

It seems that it is not his delusion, the sand in the clear water is really awkward.

"I didn't go to the sling."

"Of course I know that, but I always feel that I can't let go of it. To be honest, I am a little bit unwilling."

It's not that Mogami Kazuto couldn't understand Qingshui Yousha's mood, but from his own standpoint, he couldn't say any comforting words.

He knew very well that if he said some unusually gentle words because of this, or even used cooking to soothe her frustrated heart, it would only drag their relationship further into the swamp.

Before he really figured out his thoughts, Mogami Kazuto felt that it was better for him to keep a certain distance from clear water and sand.

Just like Aimi Terashima.

In the final analysis, he is still the coward who has no courage to take the initiative to face the relationship.

"It's just work."

"Of course I know it's work, otherwise Kazuto-san wouldn't be friendly with her on Neru-san's broadcast."

"Well... that's right."

"But I have never heard you mention the private meal with Neru-san."

"Where did you hear this information?"

"The catapult."

What the hell did that idiot woman say on the radio?

Kazuto Mogami couldn't help but feel his head resting on his forehead.

"So what Neru-san said is true?"

"Uh, well..."

There was a long silence on the phone, just when Mogami Kazuto thought that Shimizu Yousha would say something inexplicable.

"You guys shouldn't have quarreled, have you?"

"Eh?"

"I have always been worried that the relationship between Kazuto-san and Neru-san is not good, and I am afraid that you will have a dispute. Although Neru-san is a nice person, he can't get along with men.

If you bring Kazuto-san an unpleasant experience, I'm sorry on her behalf. "

"It's not to that extent. That guy has been unexpectedly docile recently. Although his mouth is ugly, I'm used to it."

"Habit?"

"what happened?"

"No... nothing, just a little surprise.

The former Kazuto-san was very rude when facing Neru-san, thinking that you two would quarrel again. "

"Is it?"

"Yes! And it's so noisy!"

Speaking of which, there was indeed such a period of time.

"Sorry for worrying you, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"In the future? Does Kazuto-san have many interactions with Neru-san now?"

"Let's go to work. For now, she's still in charge of Shessel's voice."

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

After a long time, the sound of clear water and sand came again.

"I didn't attend the audition for the radio drama. Although I had an invitation, because I happened to have other jobs at that time, the manager refused for me without notifying me."

Even if he couldn't see her face, Kazuto Mogami could imagine her regretful expression just by hearing her voice.

"There's no other way. After all, it's just a radio drama. Presumably the manager also thinks that it's okay to let go of a mere radio drama. You still have to focus on the work at hand."

"But I really want to voice Shessel."

When it's time to animate, I'll definitely take down this character. "

Mogami Kazuto smiled, and didn't say anything like it was too early to make animations like before.

"Well, I believe you."

……

……

After hanging up the phone, Kazuto Mogami glanced at the time, it happened to stop at twelve o'clock.

It's already the 29th.

Tomorrow I have to go to the editorial department to discuss things with Natsuki Yuta, so it's almost time for bed.

Mogami Kazuto had just had such an idea when he put down his cell phone and it rang again.

There is no note, but a string of mobile phone numbers that are very familiar.

Thinking of what Qingshui Yousha said on the phone just now, he hesitated for a while, and Mogami connected with someone.

"Hey."

"Ah, Jun Ren? It's me, me."

"I know, what's the matter?"

"About today's broadcast of Slinging Stone, have you watched it?"

Why is this problem again.

"……I did not see."

Mogami Kazuto speaks the truth.

"That's good."

ha?
"Then what... about what was said on the radio, about you, they were all designed in advance on the script, and the characters are designed!
You see, if the public knows that our relationship is not good, it will affect my positive image to some extent, so I will say that according to the trend, and don't think in a strange way. "

"Will my name appear on your script?"

"........."

"Well, don't worry about this, I'm not interested in what you think of me.

Wouldn't I also cooperate with you on the radio?

It's just a job requirement, I can understand. "

"........."

"That's it, goodbye, Miss Sakura."

(End of this chapter)