Chapter 359 Recording Day [4K1]

The next day, Watanabe Yu got up early as usual, and then completed his daily morning exercise plan step by step.

Compared to before he traveled through time, he was undoubtedly much more self-disciplined after traveling through time, even to the point of being a little exaggerated.

In Ayana's words, she couldn't even get up early on the weekend after a busy week.

Not to mention staying in bed until nine or ten in the morning, but it is still reasonable to sleep for half an hour or an hour longer. I'm not like him, who gets up as soon as possible.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as going to bed too late last night or being too tired last night, he will sleep an extra hour or two, otherwise he will get up on time.

In winter, it is even more exaggerated. It seems that someone cannot feel the cold, and is not sealed by the quilt. The sub-zero temperature seems to have no effect on him.

After completing morning exercises, taking a shower and having breakfast, Watanabe Yu took advantage of his free time to call Yuki Hayakawa. After confirming that Yuki had woken up, he rushed to the door of her house before 8:30 in the morning.

Ding dong.

After pressing the doorbell, Watanabe Yu took a step back and waited for Yuki to open the door.

Soon, a voice that was very familiar to him came from inside the door, but because the door was so good at soundproofing, the voice sounded a little small.

"coming!"

Along with this response, the door lock made a click.

The next second, the graceful figure with blonde hair came into his sight.

"Good morning, Yuki."

Watanabe Yu smiled and greeted her.

"Good morning, Yuu, come in."

Yuki Hayakawa moved aside and motioned for Watanabe to come in.

"excuse me."

After saying "when in Rome, do as the Romans do", Watanabe Yu took a step and walked into the entrance of Yuki's house, which was already familiar to him.

"As for the slippers, it's the same pair you wore last time." Hayakawa Yuki squatted down, took out a pair of wool slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed them in front of Watanabe Yuu, "Don't worry, you're the only one who has worn them."

To be precise, ever since he wore this pair of slippers, she specially put them in her shoe cabinet so that no one else would wear them.

For example, the relatives who came to visit me during the New Year this year were all wearing makeshift slippers, or the slippers that my mother bought for guests later.

“Why do I feel this statement is weird?”

Watanabe Yuu joked with her, then took off his sneakers and put on the slippers instead.

"Then let me put it another way. These slippers were reserved for you. That shouldn't be so strange, right?"

Yuki Hayakawa said this openly.

Compared to before, she will no longer be shy and unable to speak for a long time on such issues.

What my mother said is very true. If you don't say something, how can others know what you are thinking? Just doing things without saying anything about what you did will not work in relationships.

Of course, we have to strike a balance, because if we're not careful, it could seem like moral kidnapping.

"Not weird anymore, and then...thank you."

Her generosity made Watanabe Yu feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his cheek and thanked her in a low voice.

"What's there to thank me for? You have my special slippers there too." Hayakawa Yuki blinked, then turned around and walked in front to lead the way. "Have you had breakfast?"

Even though the agreed time is today, and even she has confirmed that the person going today is her, the habit of sleeping in on weekends is not something that can be changed at the last minute.

Sadly, she almost didn't wake up this morning.

Fortunately, she had made sufficient preparations in advance. Starting from 7:45, the alarm went off every two minutes. Although the process was a little indescribable to outsiders, she finally woke up.

"I've eaten. I also brought a portion for you and Auntie. Here."

Watanabe Yu said as he handed her the bag in his hand.

"I...ah? Thank you."

Although a little surprised, Yuki Hayakawa quickly came to her senses and took the bag he handed over.

"Is Auntie awake?"

"You're awake. You're still washing up."

Yuki Hayakawa gave a truthful answer.

Compared to her, my mother's schedule is undoubtedly much healthier. No matter whether it is a weekday or a weekend, the latter basically has the same schedule: get up at 8:20 in the morning, wash, make breakfast, and then decide whether to go to the flower shop.

Before, no matter it was windy or rainy, my mother would go to the flower shop on time, but after the New Year this year, she recruited a very capable employee, and after two months of assessment, she gave the job of acting store manager to the other party.

Accordingly, she relaxed.

"Nonsense, I've already finished washing up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Watanabe Yu could respond, Hayakawa Naoko, who was dressed in a white sweatshirt and blue jeans and looked like a young man, gave the answer first.

She could understand that a woman in love could be unreasonable, but she couldn't understand how this little girl in her family could lie with her eyes open.

She had clearly finished washing up two minutes ago and just changed her clothes. When she got to Xiao Yuki's place, she was still washing up.

"Good morning, Aunt Shangzi."

Watanabe smiled and tried to smooth things over.

"Good morning, Yuu."

Hearing this, Naoko Hayakawa didn't say anything else. She withdrew her gaze and greeted Watanabe Yu with a friendly face.

Apart from the fact that this guy asks for too much in terms of love, judging from the way he behaves, speaks and looks, he is really hard to dislike.

However, she still wanted to complain that when facing many things, whether it was the angle from which he looked at the problem or his performance when dealing with the problem, he was so steady and sophisticated that he did not seem like a normal high school student.

It's like the reincarnation in movies and TV shows.

"They brought us breakfast."

Yuki Hayakawa reminded her mother.

She was afraid that her mother would suddenly embarrass You. After all, she had been having dinner at You's place for a week.

——Even though You is not here.

"I just heard it. If I repeat it twice, my ears will get calluses."

Naoko Hayakawa gently picked her ears and pretended to be saying "you are so talkative".

"Oh."

Yuki Hayakawa responded indifferently, took Watanabe Yu's hand, pulled him up the stairs, and sat down at the dining table.

“…This child.”

Looking at her daughter's actions, Naoko Hayakawa shook her head helplessly, muttered something in a low voice, and followed slowly.

After Naoko Hayakawa sat down, Yuki Hayakawa opened the plastic bag and took out the lunch box.

"What did you have for breakfast this morning?"

She opened the buckle of the lunch box with ease, turned to look at Watanabe Yu, and asked curiously.

The reason why she likes to go to You's place for dinner is, on the one hand, she can see him, and on the other hand, Ryoko's cooking skills are really good.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ryoko's cooking skills have reached the level where she can compete with the chefs in restaurants.

Even Ryoko is a little stronger.

Because of this, when she went to You's place for a meal, what she looked forward to most was "what to eat today".

"Soup dumplings."

Watanabe Yu's answer was concise and to the point.

It must be said that Ryoko's cooking skills improved at an incredible speed. In just a week, he had completely mastered making soup dumplings, and the taste of the dumplings he made was exactly the same as the ones he had eaten in the dumpling shop before he traveled through time.

The biggest difference between the two is that there is no difference.

"anything else?"

Yuki Hayakawa's eyes lit up.

She had eaten soup dumplings before, at a Chinese restaurant, but the portion was very small, and when she ordered that day, it was already the last half portion, so she didn't get enough.

When she went back to the shop later, the boss told her that the chef who made the soup dumplings had left. This led to her thinking about this stuffed dumpling for quite some time.

"There's also porridge, soy milk, and homemade kimchi."

Watanabe Yu stood up, helped Yuki open the lunch box, took out two soup dumplings and put them on the table.

"Mom, do you want porridge or soy milk?"

Yuki Hayakawa took out the porridge and soy milk.

"Soy milk."

After thinking about it, Naoko Hayakawa chose the latter.

"ok~"

After handing the soy milk to her mother, Yuki Hayakawa stood up, went to the kitchen, got three pairs of chopsticks and distributed them to them.

Although You said he didn't want it, what if he wanted to eat something again after looking at it?

Anyway, she forced it on him.

"Yuu, I heard from Yuki that you plan to record three songs today?"

After taking a sip of soy milk, Naoko Hayakawa nodded with satisfaction.

Compared to the sandwiches she often made and ate, it was really nice to have something hot in the morning.

"Yes, two Chinese songs and one Japanese song."

Watanabe Yu gave an honest answer.

"Is recording Chinese songs just for fun? Or do you want to make money from this?" Naoko Hayakawa considered her words carefully. "Please forgive me for being so direct, but I really think Japanese songs will be more in line with the market."

In fact, she originally wanted to post a Chinese song for her own amusement.

After all, this is Japan and everyone speaks Japanese.

Compared to Chinese, Japanese is definitely more acceptable to everyone.

Of course, there is one thing she didn't mention, that some artist agencies have already started taking action.

The 'troll army' they hired started to deliberately stir up the discussion, saying that it was totally inappropriate for Jay to sing Chinese songs, and even leading the discussion in a political direction.

"It's just a hobby." Watanabe Yu paused, "You can think of it as self-entertainment."

"I see."

Hearing this, Naoko Hayakawa breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that You would become addicted to posting Chinese songs.

“Those two Chinese songs are also very nice.”

Yuki Hayakawa spoke up for Watanabe Yuming, and even after knowing the meaning of the lyrics, she felt that those two songs were better than the Japanese songs he sang later.

"Let me try this soup dumpling (in Chinese), is that what they say?"

Naoko Hayakawa didn't say anything. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small bun and put it in her bowl.

She could understand Yuki's behavior, which was nothing more than protecting her boyfriend, but the problem was that she was not deliberately criticizing him or offending him. Everything she said was objective fact.

At least as far as the performance of the songs he has released is concerned, this is an objective fact.

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu nodded and gently held Yuki's small hand under the tablecloth.

He knew why Yuki did this, but he also knew that Aunt Naoko really didn't say anything nonsense, so there was no need to do this.

"……Um!?"

After taking a bite of the bun, Naoko Hayakawa's eyes widened.

This soup dumpling is even more delicious than the one she had eaten with her daughter before.

As soon as you take a bite, the delicious and fragrant soup flows out, which is simply the ultimate enjoyment.

"tasty?"

Hayakawa Yuki asked.

"tasty!"

Naoko Hayakawa gave a thumbs up and continued to bite her bun, answering with practical action.

"Come to think of it, did you talk about another song yesterday, Yuu?"

Yuki Hayakawa didn't rush to pick up the buns, but asked this question.

"Why did you mention this suddenly? Let's eat first?"

Watanabe Yu was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that Xiao Yuji would suddenly bring up this matter.

"No, why don't you sing a few lines first?"

But this time, Yuki Hayakawa did not agree as she did before. Instead, she put down her chopsticks, held his hand, and started to act coquettishly in a sweet voice.

"..."

In the past, Watanabe Yu would definitely respond with, 'Who are you acting like a spoiled child to, sister?' But now, he can't say that.

Because Aunt Shangzi is still here.

Therefore, there was only one option left for him.

"Okay, but you have to eat first."

He agreed.

"no problem."

Yuki Hayakawa immediately picked up a bun and put it into her mouth.

The dumplings made her mouth bulge.

"Then let's start with that song, just for fun."

Watanabe Yu thought about it, didn't try hard to get into the mood, just tried to find the feeling, then started singing.

The song "Loser" was released on September 2016, 9 and is a very famous song by Kenshi Yonezu.

The music style is centered on electronic rock, combining the melody of pop music and the rhythm changes of experimental music, creating a very impactful auditory experience.

He didn’t know about others, but at least he was amazed at the time.

After reading the meaning of the song, his first reaction was not anything else but whether the singer was really a frustrated person. Why did he seem happier than most people?

As he hummed softly, Hayakawa Naoko, who had been nibbling her soup dumpling, stopped, closed her eyes, and listened attentively.

There aren't many songs that can catch her ear from the first line of a song just by humming it softly without any accompaniment.

The same scene also happened to Xiao Yuki.

She had already put down the bun and was looking at him with longing on her face.

As the song progresses, the melody follows the prelude to the climax.

They saw a "frustrated person" in the song, who was wantonly expressing his emotions and complaining about something.

The definition of 'success' should perhaps not be so mundane.

At this point, the song reaches its climax.

アイムアルーザーどうせだったらFar bark えだっていいだろう (I'm a LOSER, so it doesn't matter even if I'm bluffing)

もう一回もう一行行こうぜ义の声 (our voice penetrates us again and again)
At this point, Watanabe Yuu stopped singing and tapped the table with his index finger, then hummed another song that also led people to see hope.

——"I once thought about ending it all."

"..."

Listening to the completely different melody, Hayakawa Naoko suddenly opened her eyes.

She pursed her lips and looked at Watanabe Yu in front of her. For a moment, her mood became complicated.

(End of this chapter)

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