I am a voice actor, not your emotional support

"Um... I'm sorry, Uehara-san." There was a hint of apology in Nana Toyama's voice.

Toru Uehara couldn't help laughing when he saw her aggrieved expression due to the pain.

"Huh?" Nana Toyama seemed a little confused.

"It's nothing, forget it, are you okay?" Toru Uehara asked.

"It's okay, just... my butt hurts a little..." Nana Toyama slowly stood up and answered carefully.

"Fortunately, there are no other performances recently..." After she stood firm, she held the railing and slowly moved down.

Toru Uehara did not continue to support her, but he slowed down his pace and stayed by her side.

"Let's take the elevator," he suggested.

"Yeah, yeah." Nana Toyama nodded in agreement.

"Were you always like this before? Often bumping into things?" Uehara Toru asked curiously. If he hadn't happened to be there last time, she might have been injured. Originally, she thought it was an accident, but now it seems that this is the norm for Nana Touyama.

Nana Toyama replied a little embarrassedly: "Yes, quite a lot, because it is easy to get injured when practicing dancing, such as spraining your ankle or falling down."

"Mr. Uehara, don't look at me like this. I'm actually quite resilient." She tried to pass it off in a relaxed tone.

"…Is this something to be proud of?" Toru Uehara said with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"You're right." Nana Toyama admitted somewhat embarrassedly.

Uehara Toru didn't know whether his feelings were wrong or he was influenced by Niina. He seemed to have met too many little girls, or pseudo-little girls, recently.

"Do you have any other plans later?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Since there is none, then come up." Toru Uehara squatted down slightly and motioned Nana Toyama to climb on his back.

He was going to carry her down directly. Seeing her limping like this, he felt embarrassed to just leave. In this case, he might as well speed up the process.

Nana Touyama was stunned for a moment, and immediately stammered, "Uehara-san, you want to carry me?"

"Well, come up quickly, or I'll carry you downstairs?"

"No, no need!" Although Nana Toyama still missed the princess hug from before, if she did it again now, she would only feel full of shame.

Just when Nana Toyama made up her mind to climb onto Toru Uehara's back, the next moment, Ayane Sakura slowly walked over from not far ahead, wiping her hands with a tissue in her hand, and happened to see this scene.

She was stunned at first, then she smiled meaningfully.

"Isn't this Senior?"

"Ah? ~ Did I disturb you?"

With a teasing tone, the female ghost came online again.

But Toru Uehara had to admit that her appearance this time was just in time.

"Sakura, come here."

"Ok?"

-

A few minutes later, Sakura Ayane carried Toyama Nana on her back and said breathlessly, "Senior, how can you be a senior?"

Uehara Toru pressed the elevator button easily and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with me?"

Sakura Ayane wanted to refute, but was speechless for a moment and could only remain silent helplessly.

"You are not even as good as a 'straight man of steel'. Don't you know how to write the word 'gentleman'?"

"hehe."

"Hehe?" Nana Touyama felt a little sorry when she saw the two bickering, so she said, "Well, why don't you just put me down? Thank you, Sakura-san, I can walk by myself."

"No, no, Senior Dongshan, you are very light, not heavy at all."

Although Sakura Ayane said this, she had to admit in her heart that if Mizuno Inori was there, carrying Toyama Nana would be a piece of cake.

After all, she was just a homebody, and although she had an impressive figure, she had never really exercised.

Toru Uehara walked in first after the elevator door opened, while Ayane Sakura followed closely behind, carrying Nana Toyama on her back.

"Senior, I helped you so much, you should at least treat me to a big meal, right?"

"You are so shameless." Toru Uehara said bluntly.

Suddenly, he stopped and asked: "Is this concert venue nearby?" He pointed to a poster hanging by a company in front of him - Diamond Dust.

He turned to look at Sakura Ayane and Toyama Nana.

"Huh?" Sakura Ayane was obviously very dissatisfied. She originally wanted to tease him, but ended up being taken advantage of.

Nana Touyama said softly, "Yes, it's nearby, about a kilometer away. This band... seems to be having a performance today..."

Uehara Toru looked at the poster and the promotion on the screen and nodded: "Since I happened to come across it, it wouldn't hurt to go and take a look."

"Then I'll be leaving first, Sakura. Please call her a taxi. I'll walk to the show. Bye."

Seeing Toru Uehara say goodbye so bluntly, he behaved like a hands-off boss.

Sakura Ayane gritted her teeth and said, "Wait a minute!"

"I also need to go!"

"Senior Dongshan, are you okay?"

"Eh? I... um..."

"Thank you, Sakura-san. If it really doesn't work, just let me go..."

"Need not!"

“I feel full of energy now!”

No, Uehara Toru must treat them today, otherwise she will not be able to get over it.

Volume 1: Chapter 80: Renna was betrayed again

"I said, aren't you tired?"

Uehara Toru noticed that Sakura Ayane was following him stubbornly, so he slowed down his pace. He had checked on his phone that the Diamond Dust show would not start until half an hour later, so if he walked slowly now, he would have enough time.

I was able to get the tickets so smoothly thanks to the help of Nana Toyama. She contacted her agent, said hello to the venue, and reserved three tickets, and they were VIP channels.

Sakura Ayane chuckled: "Then come and help me, Senior?"

"I see you're still quite strong, just hold on a little longer." Toru Uehara responded with a smile, while Nana Toyama lay silent on Sakura Ayane's back, not daring to interrupt.

Finally, they arrived at the entrance of the venue. Sakura Ayane gently placed Toyama Nana on the ground, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She felt her arms gradually losing feeling, and waves of slight pain began to spread.

Nana Toyama is indeed light, weighing only a little over 40 kilograms, but for Ayane Sakura who does not exercise regularly, this is still a considerable burden.

At this time, Nana Toyama felt that her foot had gotten better. Although she still walked with a limp, it was much better than when she had just sprained it.

She looked at Sakura Ayane and asked with concern, "Sakura-san, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a small matter, a piece of cake for me." Sakura Ayane forced herself to answer and even gave a thumbs up, but she looked obviously exhausted.

Toru Uehara found it funny and continued to chuckle beside him.

Sakura Ayane no longer concealed her emotions, and looked directly at Uehara Toru, pretending to be angry and complaining: "Senior, you are so heartless. I have helped you out so many times on the radio and in other work occasions, and I have even treated you to barbecue. This is how you repay me?"

Uehara Toru couldn't help but laugh: "Let's not talk about anything else for now. We paid for the barbecue on an AA basis. Don't distort the facts."

"Hiss..." A trace of displeasure flashed across Sakura Ayane's face, but she immediately put on a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait for the next broadcast to expose your 'crime' to all the fans."

"Whatever you say." Toru Uehara has become accustomed to it. Ever since he started co-hosting a radio program with Sakura Ayane, there would always be people criticizing him under the official account after each program was broadcast. He no longer took these things to heart.

He walked to the vending machine and bought three bottles of water, then returned to Toyama Nana and Sakura Ayane and handed them to them.

"Don't stay out in the sun. Let's go in and check out the location first."

The sun is shining brightly today. Such clear weather is rare in the rainy season of May.

Sakura Ayane took the water and snorted coldly, thinking to herself that she was not so easy to deal with.

However, when she tried to twist the bottle cap, she unexpectedly found that her hands were too weak and the bottle cap didn't budge at all. In desperation, she could only look at Uehara Toru for help.

Uehara Toru met her gaze and blinked, pretending not to understand her hint.

In desperation, Sakura Ayane had to put down her airs, and put out her sweet girlish voice again, saying in a tender voice: "Senior~"

There was a hint of deliberate coquettishness in her voice, but because her voice was naturally delicate and soft, even if it was deliberately artificial, it still sounded cute and pleasing.

When Toru Uehara heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He took the initiative to hand his already opened bottle of water to Sakura Ayane, then took her bottle and started drinking.

Seeing this scene, Sakura Ayane reluctantly felt a hint of satisfaction, while Toyama Nana took sips of water while observing the two of them curiously.

In her eyes, the relationship between the two people seemed to be quite harmonious.

……

After successfully entering, the scorching heat outside was replaced by the cool air indoors, and as soon as you entered the door, you could see rows of empty seats.

They entered the venue early. After all, as semi-official personnel and VIP guests, the privileges of artists are reflected in such occasions.

Apart from attending two concerts of Mizuno Inori before, Sakura Ayane rarely sets foot in such places.

Nana Toyama seemed very familiar with the place. She pointed to the various equipment on the stage and began to introduce them to the two in detail.

"That device is used for wire suspension, but few singers use it now. This place has gradually transformed from a large venue to an independent small concert venue."

"Why do you want to change it?" Sakura Ayane asked curiously.

"Well, it is said that they are planning to re-plan this place into a dome-like venue, but it seems to be still in the planning stage."

Uehara Toru looked around at the seats and nodded: "How many concerts have you held here before?"

"I..." Nana Toyama began to count on her fingers.

"Six times. That's a lot," she said finally.

"Senior Toyama is so amazing..." Sakura Ayane couldn't help but admire.

Nana Toyama waved her hands modestly: "No, no, but the scale of my concerts is only this big. My popularity has remained at a medium level now, and it is still unknown whether it can continue in the future." When talking about her career, there was a barely perceptible sigh in Nana Toyama's voice.

Although her career developed smoothly in the early stage, now in her sixth year of debut, she has fallen into an awkward bottleneck period and may stagnate for a long time.

Therefore, she was indeed very envious of Sakura Ayane who was beside her.

Sakura Ayane is simply a gifted girl. She made a big splash in her first year of debut, and her career continued to flourish in her second year. It is truly amazing.

Uehara Toru turned to Toyama Nana and asked, "Are all the songs you sing composed by yourself?"

Sakura Ayane glanced at Uehara Toru and said, "How is that possible? Toyama-senpai usually has to rehearse dances, participate in various activities, and do voice acting work. The songs must be arranged by the company. We are not professional singers, and this is usually the process."

Nana Touyama was a little embarrassed: "It's exactly as Sakura-san said..."

Uehara Tetsu suggested: "If you want to make a breakthrough, I suggest you try to compose your own music and lyrics, because only the songs you write yourself are the most suitable for you."

Sakura Ayane was a little surprised: "Senior, you sound very logical, can you also compose music and lyrics?"

Toru Uehara just glanced at Sakura Ayane with contempt and said nothing, but his attitude said it all.

Sakura Ayane pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Only Nana Toyama was thinking seriously about Toru Uehara's suggestion.

If she really wanted to compose the music and lyrics herself, it was not impossible. After all, she had learned some basic music knowledge when she was a child and could play the electronic keyboard. If Toru Uehara was good at it, maybe she could really ask him for advice.

The three of them observed the venue for a while and soon found the VIP front row seats reserved for them. The seats were arranged in the order of Uehara, Touyama, and Sakura.

Toru Uehara mainly felt that if he sat with Sakura Ayane, he would definitely be annoyed to death by her, so he made such a special seat request.

Sakura Ayane felt that she was being disliked and was a little unhappy, so she simply chose a seat separated from him.

I am angry.

If my senior doesn't treat me to a good meal, I will never get over my anger.

She gradually let down her guard and always showed her truest side in front of Toru Uehara.

Although I am a little angry now, I feel extremely happy deep down in my heart.

This is much more comfortable than sitting there with Xiaoshui and guessing each other's thoughts.

This is how true friends get along with each other.