I am a voice actor, not your emotional support

Whether we can make it to the future is still a question.

Although Sakura Ayane actually had similar thoughts, and happiness was more important than anything else right now, every time she heard Toru Uehara speak so rationally, she still felt that something was wrong.

"Wait, Senior, what you just said about having children, isn't that a very distant thing?"

"That was just a joke. Alright, Ayane, are you starting to get stupid too?" Uehara Toru gave her a look of disdain.

Sakura Ayane: “…”

Damn, can anyone tell me how to make this man shy?

……

The nights at Yebisu Gardens are relaxing and pleasant. Whether it is office workers after get off work or leisurely college lovers, many people choose to have a picnic, chat and enjoy a moment of peace here.

On the long ramp, some people sit casually or even lie down, relaxing and enjoying the night view of the city.

The weather in late February has started to warm up slightly, heralding the arrival of the cherry blossom season in early March. The cold is gradually receding, and the flowers are about to bloom.

Toru Uehara and Ayane Sakura chose a secluded corner to sit down, so as not to obstruct the passage of people around them while still maintaining some privacy.

They each opened a bottle of beer and ate instant lunch boxes bought from the convenience store, while leisurely enjoying the evening breeze and looking at the empty stage in front of them.

"Where is the roadshow we were promised? Why isn't there even an entertainment show?" Sakura Ayane complained somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Maybe someone will perform when it gets a little warmer." Uehara Toru said, his eyes falling on Sakura Ayane beside him.

She only drank two sips of beer, and her face was slightly flushed. Under the warm light, her skin looked white and rosy, like a ball of dyed cotton, which made people inexplicably want to take a bite.

"Burp—" Sakura Ayane suddenly burped and frowned and said, "No, the food in this convenience store is really terrible. I want to order takeout."

"Senior, what do you want to eat?" she asked while taking out her cell phone.

“…Can takeout be delivered here?”

"I'll locate it. I'll find it." "Wu: Can't you just go to the ramp and get it yourself?"

"Too."

Toru Uehara smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he quietly looked at Miss Sakura's face which became even redder due to being slightly drunk.

He discovered that she really couldn't drink much, and a bottle of beer was probably her limit.

Sure enough, halfway through drinking, Sakura Ayane leaned into his arms and began to talk nonsense under the influence of alcohol, even telling him everything she had talked about with Hanae Natsuki today.

"Senior, do you think Hanae-san's love sounds particularly beautiful?"

"Indeed." Uehara Toru nodded in a gentle tone.

"It would be nice if you were poor too."

"Hmm?" Toru Uehara was stunned by her logic and was a little confused.

"You have everything now. You don't lack anything. Your work is going well and your acting is so good. I can't help you at all." Sakura Ayane lowered her head slightly, with a bit of frustration in her tone. "Actually, I also want to do something for you, but you are too capable, which always makes me feel useless."

Hearing this, Toru Uehara's expression softened, and there was a hint of complex emotion in his eyes.

“If you were in the worst situation you were in five years ago, if I had met you then, I could have taken you to eat all kinds of delicious food and helped you get on the right track to become a voice actor.

Humph, if that's the case, you will definitely be moved by me and will be shy, right?"

Five years ago... Toru Uehara recalled carefully. At that time, he had not experienced so many things, so he might have been moved.

However, now he has formed fixed views on many things and it is difficult for him to enter that irrational emotional state.

He thought that after dating Sakura Ayane, his life would have some new experiences and feelings, but in fact, he felt like he was dating an "enlarged version of Nina". If he thought about it carefully, Nina was more obedient than Sakura Ayane recently.

“What do I really want in this relationship?”

Toru Uehara felt a little confused.

Sakura Ayane was leaning on Uehara Toru's shoulder, and seemed to be thinking about something else, when her cell phone suddenly rang.

"The takeaway has arrived."

She slowly stood up and said unsteadily, "Senior, I'm going to get the takeaway. Wait for me."

"Are you okay?" Toru Uehara asked with a little concern as he looked at her slightly drunk state.

"No problem!" Sakura Ayane grinned and tried to appear calm.

Uehara Toru watched her staggering away, feeling somewhat worried. However, five or six minutes passed, and Sakura Ayane still hadn't returned. He finally stood up and walked toward the road outside Ebisu Garden Park.

As soon as I reached the roadside, I saw Sakura Ayane grabbing the arm of a delivery rider, preventing him from leaving, while the rider kept bowing and apologizing.

"What's going on?" Toru Uehara stepped forward and asked in confusion.

"Senior!" Sakura Ayane turned around and saw him, and said hurriedly, "This man just fell off his bike, now his face is covered in blood, and his arm is also broken!"

Toru Uehara took a closer look and saw that the face inside the rider's helmet was covered in blood, and he was still apologizing continuously.

"I'm really sorry. I fell just now and all your takeaways were broken. I will refund you the money through the platform..."

"Now is not the time to talk about these trivial matters!" Sakura Ayane said seriously, "Go to the hospital right away! No... Let me call an ambulance for you!"

"No, I still have five orders to deliver. I'll still have time to go to the hospital after I finish delivering them." The rider waved his hand hastily to refuse.

"But your face is bleeding!" Sakura Ayane frowned, her tone becoming more determined, "No matter what, I must call an ambulance!"

Toru Uehara didn't expect Sakura Ayane to be so enthusiastic. Although he was a little surprised, he immediately stepped forward to check on the rider's condition.

"You said there are still five orders to be delivered, so are these things still in the car?"

"Yeah..." The rider nodded, "Only yours was broken, the others are fine."

Uehara Toru thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we'll help you deliver the order. After you get on the ambulance, take a screenshot of the order address and time and send it to me, and we'll leave the rest to you."

"This... How can this be so embarrassing..."

"This is the best solution," Uehara Toru said firmly, "Your hand may have been dislocated, so you should go to the hospital immediately."

Sakura Ayane also chimed in: "If you don't believe us, you can look at this." She took out her phone and opened Wikipedia. "We are both artists and we will never lie to you."

The rider looked at this serious and enthusiastic couple, his eyes filled with tears, and they flowed down from his helmet. "Thank you so much..."

"Don't cry yet, take off your helmet quickly, and we will help you stop the bleeding first."

After a simple cleanup and temporary bleeding with tissues and towels, the ambulance arrived quickly. The rider got on the car and quickly sent all the order information to Toru Uehara via his mobile phone.

"Let's go, we're going to deliver the takeaway." Toru Uehara pulled Sakura Ayane, and the two of them directly hailed a taxi.

Considering that the two had just drunk and could not drive a motorcycle, they chose a safer way. Although the taxi fare was not low, it was the most appropriate way at present.

The five orders were all nearby, and after spending some time, they finally completed the task successfully.

The last order was delivered by Sakura Ayane herself. When she skipped downstairs, she came to Uehara Toru excitedly and couldn't help but high-five him to celebrate: "It's done! Now that person doesn't have to be fined!"

Ayane Sakura had a satisfied smile on her face. She didn't seem dissatisfied at all because of the hard work or the extra money. Instead, she seemed to be enjoying it.

Uehara Toru looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you wouldn't mind such trivial matters."

"Hmm?" Sakura Ayane tilted her head slightly. "Normally not, but didn't we have a similar experience last time? We helped a Chinese couple together, and I found it very interesting that time."

"It's quite joyful to help others, especially since my father once told me: 'People with more money should help those who don't.' I think what he said makes a lot of sense."

"Really..." Toru Uehara looked at her talking nonstop, the smile in his eyes deepened a little.

"Ayane, come here."

"Ok?"

Sakura Ayane walked up to him puzzled, and before she could react, he gently grabbed her hand.

As a gust of cold wind blew past, Sakura Ayane couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, and Uehara Toru stepped forward at the right time and used his body to block the chill for her.

He lowered his head, his movements were gentle but irresistible, and before she could fully react, his lips touched hers.

It was a warm and soft kiss, with a faint aroma of beer. It seemed that even the wind around them had stopped at this moment, and only the breaths of the two of them intertwined, brewing an indescribable throbbing.

Sakura Ayane was stunned, staring at the handsome young man in front of her with wide eyes. She had not expected things to turn out like this, and her heart was instantly blank, like the wind blowing through an endless wilderness, leaving only the warm touch on her lips.

By the time he let go, her face was already red.

Uehara Toru slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile so gentle that it could melt people's hearts: "I see."

"I finally understand why I chose to be with you."

His voice was low and soft, as if it contained deep affection and certainty.

Although Sakura Ayane has countless little flaws, in his eyes, she is a good girl with a kind heart, sincere and pure, and she is someone he deserves to cherish.

Sakura Ayane was still in shock, and she raised her hand to cover her lips, as if she wanted to confirm whether the fleeting touch was real. She looked up at him blankly, with doubt, shyness and a hint of barely perceptible excitement in her eyes.

But the next second, her nose wrinkled slightly, followed by a slightly annoyed accusation: "Senior!!!"

Toru Uehara still looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I said! This kind of thing needs my consent!" She stomped her feet angrily, her cheeks as red as ripe apples, and even her voice was trembling with an awkward tone.

Uehara Toru's eyes showed a hint of teasing, "Are you going to be angry now?"

0? Silk scattered 》 Zhong Un: "Of course! I am very angry!" Sakura Ayane continued to blush, pointing at him and scolded, "Senior, you are definitely a super pervert, a hooligan!"

Uehara Tetsu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Boyfriend and girlfriend can't even kiss?"

"This is my first kiss!" Sakura Ayane announced loudly.

"It's my first kiss too." His tone was calm, as if he was stating a very ordinary fact.

"..." Sakura Ayane was speechless for a moment, and the blush on her face spread further, even to her ears.

"Well, that should be done in a more romantic environment and atmosphere... How can it be at a time like this..." She lowered her head, her voice getting smaller and smaller, and she stomped her feet as if she was angry, or as if she was trying to hide her inner panic.

Damn it, why is my heart beating so fast? Why do I feel a little... like it?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She looked up at Uehara Toru and found that he was looking at her with his deep eyes and a faint smile, as if he knew everything.

"Damn it! How could I be so easily fooled!"

She muttered quietly, but unconsciously moved a little closer to him.

The wind started to blow again, but this time it was warm, as if spring had arrived quietly.

It's almost March.

Volume 143: Chapter Chapter Award Ceremony, Receiving Award

"Eh? Toru-kun has a girlfriend?" When Toyama Nana heard the news, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of surprise.

Because of her busy work, she hadn't met Toru Uehara for a while, and in the end she heard the news from Saori Hayami.

Hayami Saori sighed, "I didn't expect Toru-kun to start dating so soon."

She looked at Nana's expression and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "But... Nana, you don't look too sad?"

Nana Toyama blinked. If she had a head of aho-man hair, it would probably be dangling around right now.

"Hmm..." She drawled out the last word thoughtfully.

To be honest, she had indeed thought about dating Uehara Toru, and even had some feelings for him at one point, but as she became busier and busier with work, these thoughts were long forgotten.

After all, once people are busy, they don’t have time to think about love matters every day. What’s more, in their industry, everyone is desperately pursuing their own goals and achievements.

In addition, since the last time she had a complete fallout with her family, her parents no longer forced her to go on blind dates, and everything gradually returned to normal. To be honest, life was pretty good this way.

And... Nana touched her chin, and when she thought of the heavy feelings for Ueda Reina, she felt more or less retreated.

How should I put it? If I really snatched the person she liked, I would always feel guilty. Wouldn't it be awkward to meet her in the future? She felt that she didn't have the courage to show that kind of lost expression to Reina. So, she simply ignored it.

"So, when did Reina-san start dating Toru-kun?" Nana asked subconsciously.

"Reina-san?" Hayami Saori raised her eyebrows, a little surprised. "Who? Oh, you mean Ueda Reina?"

She paused, then added with a smile, "It's not her who's dating Toru-kun, it's Sakura-chan."

"Eh?"

"Eh!!!!"

Nana's expression changed from confusion to shock, and her eyes widened.

Hayami Saori seemed to enjoy her reaction and smiled happily: "Tetsu-kun really didn't have the chance to meet you, so he specially asked me to tell you."

"Is that so..." Nana pinched her chin subconsciously and fell into deep thought.

What is this operation? Is Che looking for a test subject?