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

Chapter 589 583. Go, our superstar.

At dinner, Kazuto Mogami had no appetite, and left the table without taking a few bites.

At this time, it was still early and he had nothing to do, so he left the hotel and went out for a stroll.

The night in Yokohama is not much different from that in Tokyo, the night sky is still the same night sky, and the moon is still the same moon.

The only difference is the humidity of the air and the smell inhaled into the lungs. It is impossible to say which is good and which is bad. In short, it is a lonely smell.

Yokohama is an international port city in the eastern part of Kanagawa Prefecture. I took the tram to the central area with a purpose. After getting off the train, I walked all the way to the local Chinatown. There is a 15-meter-high Chinese-style archway at the west entrance. The plaque is written in traditional Chinese There are three golden characters of "China Street".

Yokohama Chinatown is the largest Chinatown in the island country and even in Asia. Chinese characters that are not Japanese and Chinese characters can be seen everywhere, and the antique Chinese lanterns emit dazzling red light.

Kazuto Mogami walked aimlessly. There are hundreds of Chinese restaurants here, and some shopkeepers speak poor or standard Chinese from time to time.

Wearing a mask, Kazuto Mogami chose a restaurant and walked in. The reason why he chose this restaurant was because there were a few students with suitcases sitting there, looking quite friendly.

As soon as he entered the door, the old male shopkeeper greeted him in blunt Japanese.

"Hello." Mogami Kazuto said.

"Ah... I'm Chinese, I'm sorry."

The owner smiled kindly and asked Kazuto Mogami what he wanted to eat.

Kazuto Mogami checked the menu and ordered fried rice.

After a while, the clerk came up with a cup of hot water and asked Kazuto Mogami to wait for a while.

He blew into the water glass and took a sip, feeling kind.

Not far from the side, those students who looked like students were chatting enthusiastically. Almost all of them were in their 20s. There were more women than men, and everyone spoke fluent Chinese. I thought it was a tourist or a first-time visitor. Students studying abroad.

Kazuto Mogami has no preference for eavesdropping, but he has not heard anyone speak Chinese for a long time, so he is unconsciously fascinated by it. It was not until he gradually heard words such as "concert" that he realized something was wrong.

"Your fried rice, please use it slowly."

At this time, the clerk had already handed over the food ordered by Mogami Kazuto, and Mogami Kazuto hesitated for a while, then took off his mask and started to eat silently.

Fortunately, Kazuto Mogami was sitting in a corner, unobtrusive.

The young Chinese who were chatting at the table were still in a heated atmosphere. Kazuto Mogami put on his mask again, observed from the corner of his eye, and accidentally saw a girl who seemed to have met somewhere before.

She had a hairstyle somewhat similar to Aimi Terashima's, and she might confuse the two if she wasn't careful. It took about three seconds before Mogami Kazuto remembered where she had seen her.

After paying the bill, I left quietly, and took the tram back to the hotel without incident.

The originally tense mood was inexplicably relieved. When he thought of a guy like himself and the people who had traveled thousands of miles to support him, Kazuto Mogami seemed to have gained some strength to keep him going.

Safely spent the whole night in Yokohama, and went to the concert site for the last rehearsal the next day, memorized the order of the songs, costume changes, lines and a series of things in his heart, and decided to play tomorrow's live to his Do the best you can.

During the rehearsal in the afternoon, Nobunaga Shimada suddenly came to the scene to express his condolences. He brought many gifts. Kazuto Mogami was a little surprised. He hadn't been notified before.

Shimada Nobunaga smiled and said it was a surprise for him. Kazuto Mogami didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he really thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

The photographer who was shooting took pictures of the interaction between the two. Knowing that Shimada Nobunaga had to go back to Tokyo at night, Mogami Kazuto felt a little regretful, so he made an appointment to have dinner before going back.

"Are you nervous?"

"Why does everyone have to ask this question again?"

Taking Shimada Nobunaga to Chinatown where he visited last night, Kazuto Mogami sat face to face with him.

"Probably so-called social rhetoric."

"That's why I hate this set."

"It looks like you're not nervous anymore."

Kazuto Mogami shrugged.

"Won't your girlfriend come to accompany you?" Shimada Nobunaga asked.

"Didn't you still think I was married before? Why did you change your mind?"

"Because of discovering what lies behind the door of truth."

"The Door of Truth?"

"I've seen it through. Rather than pestering you to get to the bottom of it, it's more interesting to reason through broken clues myself."

"I said, that "I already know it all" expression on your face really pissed me off."

"Each each other."

Suddenly, Shimada Nobunaga suddenly remembered something.

"Senior Miyano said that he will come to your concert tomorrow."

"I know. He told me about it."

"Miss Sakura will come too?"

Kazuto Mogami glanced at him as if nothing had happened: "Who knows, I gave her the ticket anyway."

Some time ago, when I was having dinner with the two of them at an izakaya, Kazuto Mogami promised to give them concert tickets. After that, Kazuto Mogami went to open a room with Ayane Sakura, and Nobunaga Shimada witnessed them The scene of walking into the hotel together.

"Who knows whether you gave the ticket or the key card." Shimada Nobunaga muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Mogami Kazuto didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing was said."

After the meal, Nobunaga Shimada bid farewell to Kazuto Mogami, left Yokohama, and headed for Tokyo.

Kazuto Mogami went back to the hotel, took a shower early, went to bed, recharged his batteries, and waited for the dawn.

……

……

September 5, Saturday, sunny.

Pacific Convention Center Yokohama, Yokohama.

The concert started at [-] o'clock in the evening, and there was a long queue in the morning, all young girls at a glance, and few men.

Everyone is eagerly waiting to buy limited-time vendors, T-shirts, towels, support sticks, badge pendants and other ordinary things, as long as they are printed with LOGO, the value can be multiplied several times.

When Kazuto Mogami came to the venue in the company's business car, he once again experienced the real feeling of being an artist. He was startled.

After entering the venue, the staff is checking the various facilities of the venue to ensure that the concert is safe, and Kazuto Mogami is on the stage to check the spots, keeping the process of what he has to do in mind.

Backstage, Kazuto Mogami saw many congratulatory flower baskets sent by fans, his record company and voice actor agency, and rarely took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

Miss Dai asked him to stand there for the photographer to take a few photos, and Mogami Kazuto casually walked to a flower basket with the words "From Sakura Ayone" written on it.

He casually compared a handsome scissorsman with a gentle and kind smile on his face.

When he came to the backstage lounge, Kazuto Mogami closed his eyes, smelled the strange air, and took out a copy of "However, It's Beautiful" by Jeff Dyer from his bag to read.

Even Kazuto Mogami doesn't understand jazz.

Dai Qiuhui walked into the lounge and was surprised to see Kazuto Mogami reading a book.

"Totsuka-kun."

"Yes." Kazuto Mogami closed his book and looked up.

"Are you nervous?"

"not nervous."

"Oh huh?"

"I was really nervous when I first came here, maybe because I'm not used to the air in Yokohama."

"Are you used to it now?"

Mogami Kazuto shook his head: "I'm still not used to the smell."

"That is……?"

"The staff are all doing their best, and the fans are also very loud, and I believe that I have put in all my efforts, and I have confidence in my singing voice, so why should I be nervous?"

Dai Qiuhui was slightly taken aback, then chuckled: "Are you a little too arrogant?"

Mogami Kazuto smiled lightly.

"However, I feel relieved. Totsuka-kun is the one who always surprises me on important occasions. Today is no exception?"

"of course."

"Create memories that won't leave you with regrets."

"must."

……

……

In the afternoon, Kazuto Mogami stood alone on the stage. In front of him was an empty auditorium. Familiar staff stood in the audience. Kazuto Mogami could call each of them by name.

After confirming that all equipment such as elevators, microphones, ear monitors, and stereos are operating as usual, Kazuto Mogami quietly waited for the evening to arrive.

In order not to lose energy during the concert, Kazuto Mogami had an extra meal an hour before the official start of the concert.

The dressing room was full of clothes for the concert, there were as many as five sets, no matter how much Kazuto Mogami didn't like makeup, he had to let the makeup artist do it all over his face on this day.

The already handsome face has been modified, revealing a sense of boundary that is difficult for others to approach.

"Totsuka-san, close your eyes and apply eyeshadow."

"……Oh."

After closing his eyes and waiting for a long time, Kazuto Mogami couldn't feel any movement from the makeup artist, so he couldn't help opening his eyes.

"Don't you want to wear eyeshadow?"

"Ah!...Sorry!"

She stared at Mogami Kazuto in the mirror and couldn't help but stare blankly, two red clouds flew up on her face.

Mogami Kazuto smiled slightly: "Hanamori-san, please make me look more handsome."

"Totsuka Sangmoto is already handsome."

"Because today is the first time I meet those who support me, and I want to show a different side."

"Then it's on me."

"Thank you."

Kazuto Mogami closed his eyes again, and the makeup artist stared at him for a while before starting to work.

……

……

Clothing is ok, makeup is ok, drinking water is ok, physical strength is ok.

Standing in front of the mirror, Kazuto Mogami carefully looked at the black dress covered with silver sequins, and the corners of his eyes were dotted with sparkling powder.

Miss Dai stood aside and took pictures of him, complimenting him on his handsomeness.

"Totsuka-kun, how do you feel now?"

"I feel a little too coquettish."

These words amused everyone present.

I took a last look at my phone, and there were messages from many people on it.

Father, mother, Sakura Ayane, Shimada Nobunaga, Okamatsu Miho, etc...

Everyone was cheering for him, he was about to go on stage, Kazuto Mogami couldn't answer each one, and decided to save his words of thanks after the concert was over.

Close your eyes and feel it, even if you are in the background, you can still hear the lively sound from outside.

Standing in a circle with the staff, he saw the same emotion in everyone's eyes.

This is a very strange experience. Even knowing that this is part of the job, he still feels throbbing because the people around him are devoted to their own affairs.

Struggling for the same goal, injecting their respective abilities and emotions, the stage has been set up, and the inside and outside are very enthusiastic, and now, it's the turn of Kazuto Mogami.

"Totsuka-kun, let me have a few last words."

Dai Qiuhui looked at Mogami Kazuto and said, "Everyone has worked so hard for this day."

Mogami Kazuto heard this and nodded.

"Thank you everyone for your hard work so far. This is not my concert alone. You have built the best opening for me. Now... I will return you for the best ending."

Including Dai Qiuhui, all the staff looked at him quietly, and Dai Qiuhui laughed out loud first: "Really, the concert is just about to start, what is the end of the curtain, Totsuka-kun really can't speak .”

The rest of the staff also laughed out loud.

Mogami Kazuto smiled a little embarrassedly, and the BGM sounded in the venue, and the audience's voice became more and more resounding.

Dai Qiuhui patted Kazuto Mogami on the back, smiling.

The indifferent man who refused to debut at the beginning, after more than a year of precipitation, finally came to this step.

"Go, our superstar."

"Yes."

……

……

The surroundings were dim, and the sound of the elevator's operation creaked, hitting my heart violently at this time.

I think it's not nervousness, but more of a feeling that's approaching excitement.

The smell of disinfectant penetrated into the tip of my nose, like lemon soda in summer, and I could clearly hear them calling my name.

Majestic and powerful, wave after wave, I once worried that I would be overwhelmed by their enthusiasm.

And this worry only existed for a moment.

I felt light, colorful light.

The light shone on me more pleasantly than the sunlight of an autumn afternoon.

But my heart is beating very enthusiastically at this moment, which cannot be called a comfortable heart rate range.

it's fine.

I'm asking for it.

The melody of the song sounded, and I began to sing to my heart's content. I didn't even have time to check whether the auditorium was full or whether the font size in the teleprompter could be seen clearly.

It is my body that is singing, and my spirit does not seem to be fully immersed in this concert that belongs to me alone. I can't help thinking, thinking about the more than 1 people in this venue, where did they come from, When did you know me, and why do you listen to my songs.

This is something I've been thinking about for the rest of my life, and I can't get an answer. I can't confirm it with them one by one.

The only thing I can do right now is to truly become Totsuka Kazu, the Totsuka Kazu in their hearts.

Thinking of this, I couldn't continue thinking.

Eyes can see, ears can hear.

Everything around me is accompanied by my singing, wandering back and forth over this huge venue together, and stay together for a long time.

Who am I tonight?
I'm Totsuka Kazu.

(End of this chapter)