The daily life of Buddhist texts

But, it's afternoon now.

Yuan Oreki waited patiently at the door, took out his phone from his pocket, and checked Twitter.

"Xin Sato's new drama "Love in the past tense" will be released soon!"

"Gunma residents report illegal breeding of seals in residential areas"

"Man mistakenly mistook a telephone pole for his wife when he came home drunk from a party"

"Is Atamaitai still alive?"

"Yuya Kojima claims to release a new work in collaboration with Enix Studio"

"Taichi Sakamoto's Suit"

"Unidentified creatures, suspected aliens appear in Hokkaido"

Twitter's popular trends are so out of tune every day, and the daily news is sometimes outrageous, as if strange things happen every day.However, the daily life of most people is still full of tranquility. The reality and the reality in the Internet are basically two worlds, without disturbing each other.

After an unknown amount of time, Oremu Gen yawned while looking outside.

Because of the weather, the sky is gray.Without the indication of the sun, people become extremely slow to the passage of time.Both polar day and polar night can make people numb, and even to a certain extent, make people lose the basic concept of time.

It must have been two hours since the door opened.

"Is that an exaggeration?" The short-haired girl's voice was confused.

At some point, Nishinomiya Yuzuru appeared by the door again.

Her short hair is still messy, and her slender figure is covered with loose light blue bear pajamas, which makes her look even more delicate. It is hard to imagine that this small body hides the energy to be the first in the 800-meter race.The skin is crystal clear, the face is delicate, the long eyelashes are like a crescent moon, and the dark blue eyes are obviously tired and sleepy, like a school of silver scale fish wandering aimlessly in the dark night.

The difference from before is that Nishinomiya Yuzuru now has a toothbrush in his mouth, holding the handle of the toothbrush in his slender palm, and slowly cleaning his teeth.

"It's only been 10 minutes." Yuzuru Nishinomiya said vaguely.

Oreki Gen glanced at the time on his phone.

It really is.

Sure enough, the gray weather has affected human's judgment of time.

Nature is really unfathomable.

Gen Oreki put his guitar on his back again, stood in front of Yuzuru Nishinomiya, and looked down at her.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru narrowed his eyes, stopped what he was doing, stretched out one arm and leaned against the wall and asked, "What's the matter?"

The tone was flat.

what happened.

Seeing Yuzuru Nishinomiya's troubled expression, Gen Oreki suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

The water pipe leaking upstairs affects the living experience of the residents downstairs. The water pipe has not been repaired for three consecutive months, so the downstairs neighbor chose a weekend day to come to ask for an explanation, but happened to come home in the middle of the night yesterday and just woke up. The upstairs resident's son who is not prepared to reason with others.

A moment of silence.

How to do it.

Oreki thought for a while, coughed lightly and said politely: "Hi, today I want to invite you to record a song."

Although there was no ups and downs in the tone, the sincerity of Oreki Gen's attitude can be seen from the honorifics in it.

"Isn't it possible to use Line?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya simply closed one eye, tilted his head and said, "Line is very convenient, or do you think the sound quality may be affected, and there is no way to achieve the effect you want?"

Gen Oreki looked at Yuzuru Nishinomiya and blinked.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru half-closed his eyes and looked back.

snap.

"That's a bit fierce." Yuan Oreki said tactfully.

"Yes, it is very vicious," Nishinomiya Yuzuru said flatly, "Have you ever wondered why it is so vicious?"

"..."

"I don't want to say, I still don't know."

"..."

"Why don't you speak?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru's voice suddenly lowered, and from an objective point of view, he became more aggressive, "You can't speak."

"Sorry, Mr. Kamome, may I come again next time."

"No."

Caught off guard, Oreki Gen, who was about to turn around and leave next time, was pulled inside the door by Nishinomiya Yuzuru with one hand, and then there was another bang, and the door was closed with great force.

Turning his head, he found that Yuzuru Nishinomiya was brushing his teeth while walking to the bathroom.

Oremu Gen's ears moved, but he didn't hear anyone else's voice.

It seems that Yuzuru Nishinomiya is alone at home today.

He carried the guitar to the living room very honestly, wiped off the dust that did not exist on the sofa, and sat down slowly.While feeling the softness of the sofa, he took an apple from the coffee table as if he was at home, wiped it casually, and took another bite.

Generally sweet.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, the sound of gargling and faucet came from the bathroom, and then I wiped my face vigorously, and turned off the faucet vigorously

After the light in the bathroom was turned off, Oreki subconsciously sat upright.

Pushing the door open, it was obvious that Yuzuru Nishinomiya was blushing.

This is definitely not due to emotional fluctuations, but the physiological reaction of the skin after being rubbed vigorously.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya probably wanted to wash his face to make himself more sober.

But she failed.

The short-haired girl's eyelids were still drooping, and she looked vaguely between waking up and not waking up, as if she would fall asleep in front of Zhe Muyuan in the next second.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru leaned against the door of the bathroom, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Gen Oreki who was sitting upright on the sofa without any emotion.

snap.

"Well, hello." Gen Oreki broke the silence first.

The short-haired girl in bear pajamas nodded.

"Is my sister not at home?" Gen Oreki asked.

The short-haired girl shook her head, snorted out her nostrils, and finally said flatly, "They went to see the new apartment."

Chapter 425 Chapter 424 Can I listen to music while sleeping?

Since Yuzuru Nishinomiya became a Youtuber of life and a photographer widely recognized by the photography industry, her originally slightly poor family has become much richer.

The income of the Youtubers with head traffic is very scary. Although Kamome is not top-tier, it is only slightly inferior. Funders who need to provide advertisements often have to queue up to get their numbers in order to get Kamome's advertising space.

Under normal circumstances, the funder often gives Youtubers their own needs and ideas, and then thinks and makes suggestions after the Youtubers come up with the finished product, and makes changes again until they are satisfied.However... it's better for them to do it themselves.

Youtuber’s creativity and idea content is aimed at fans, and the advertising videos produced should be the same. If you add the ideas and suggestions of the sponsor, it is easy to make some weird videos, and the final result is very poor and there is no significant profit. .

And Kamome always insisted on its own creative plan, so there were not many business negotiations at the beginning, but later it became famous in the gold master circle with its quality and effect, and the supply suddenly became a little short of demand.

Kamome's approach has largely set a good example and example for Youtubers, making the business videos of Youtubers in dire straits more relaxed and comfortable. Many people even thanked Kamome.

Then, relying on a large amount of advertising revenue, Yuzuru Nishinomiya brought the family an astronomical income compared with the past.

After a long time, Zhemu Yuan said a little confusedly: "Congratulations."

What are you congratulating on.

Upcoming housewarming?

In fact, Oreki himself didn't know.

It's just a casual blessing to prevent the atmosphere from being awkward.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru, who was leaning against the wall, frowned: "So, what is Mr. Atamaitai here for today?"

"I would like to ask you to try singing a song." Yuan Oreki replied quickly.

"Is it not possible on Line? Are you worried about the poor sound quality?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya asked.

Oreki Gen didn't speak.

What's up with this familiar conversation.

Is it because Yuzuru Nishinomiya didn't wake up, Gen Oreki didn't wake up, or they met in a dream.

Not so much.

There shouldn't be so many magical plots in the real world.

Just when Gen Oreki was about to tell Yuzuru Nishinomiya again, Yuzuru Nishinomiya suddenly seemed to be enlightened. He looked at the guitar behind Gen. Oreki and nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Come to audition?"

"Correct."

"Can I sing?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked suddenly.

Will Oreki know about this kind of problem?

So Oreki Gen shook his head sincerely: "I don't know."

"I can't sing," Nishinomiya Yuzuru gave the answer quite quickly, and then continued to ask: "Why can I sing."

"Guess."

"Did you give me the settings for the installation?"

"Feel sorry."

"I'm just an ordinary photographer, occasionally taking some photos." Yuzuru Nishinomiya rubbed his brows with a headache, "I can't sing, I can't dance, I can only play a little piano."

Yes, piano.After practicing hard at the beginning, I was even invited by Station B to perform at the World venue.

This should not be a little bit.

Teacher Kamome was humbled.

"Sorry to bother you." Yuan Oreki bowed politely to apologize.