Tokyo Sound

Compared to the villains, the protagonists were strongly promoted by the female voice actors. As expected, justice sometimes becomes a weapon for conspirators to kidnap those kind heroes.

"Let me briefly explain the rules first. It's actually truth or dare, but in addition to the two cards in the box, there is another secret card. Before the event starts, we collected some secrets from the animation production team. Some of these things may not even be known by the voice actors themselves. If you never draw them, these things may be buried forever in the industry..." Yoshino Yoshiki's voice became excited, "Then let's get started."

"Hmph!" Yin Ze said firmly to his indecisive friend, "First, let's start with the black-clad swordsman, and then the senior who is in the way - come on, make your move, and let you take the first move. Duel!"

"Even though you're so passionate, I still don't know how to play the game?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu scratched his head.

"It doesn't matter what, just keep it simple. Let's play rock-paper-scissors and see who wins in one round," Yoshino Yoshiki added.

The man was killed by a rapid attack at this moment, and the sound of his health points being drastically reduced rang in his ears until it reached zero. Perhaps at the end of time and space, he would still fight for glory for the monsters, but now, the clamor of battle had stopped.

The following scene is just a formality.

The man indifferently stretched out the right wrist of the sealed person.

Scissors, rock, paper.

"Mr. Matsuoka killed his enemy cleanly and neatly. And there was no joy of victory on his face, only a calmness that was a matter of course. He is truly a master." Yoshino Yoshinori explained the expressions of both players.

In the close-up shot, the scissors gesture was very clear. The audience who knew the contract chuckled, and the female voice actors on the stage also showed mysterious smiles that only insiders could understand.

"Then let the loser draw the card." The host instructed.

Yin Ze voluntarily joined the game, reached into the box and fiddled with it for a while, then drew a blue magic...True Heart Card.

"How many love letters have you written?" The man tilted his head, as if he was both happy and disgusted. That's it? Not half as cruel as the guy next door, Moriki. "Are you talking about me or Sugo Nobuyuki?"

"Of course it's you... Whether Nobuyuki Sugo did such a thing, you have to ask the original author." said Yoshino Yoshiki.

"One. I wrote one." Yin Ze said.

"Oh, I thought you would say you didn't have it or you couldn't remember it, but you actually have a specific number, and it's a unique 'one'. Can you tell me more about it?" Yoshino Yoshiki asked. A group of people were also looking forward to it.

"When I was in middle school, I often read those youth magazines that published various love stories. After a while, I was infected by them. I tore a piece of homework paper and wrote a letter to the person I liked."

"Well, then, what's the result?"

"She handed me over to the teacher. I was punished to stand for three classes and was also lectured by the director of the moral education department for 30 minutes." The man said sadly.

"The school you attend has really strict management. I remember my former homeroom teacher didn't care about these things." Yoshino Yoshiki sighed, "How is it? Are you still in touch now?"

"No, he's gone, and I can't get in touch with him." Yin Ze shook his head.

"What a regrettable past, but it is precisely because of this experience that you can grow. By the way, I haven't asked you yet, which female character in Sword Saint do you like the most?"

"I like anyone who likes Kirito-kun," the man said in a villain's tone.

"?"

"Then let's just let this one go, next round, next round." Yin Ze wanted to throw the card away. If it was all small waves like this, then what would it matter if he lost everything?

"Don't be impatient, there's more on the back." The host reminded in time.

In doubt and confusion, the man turned over the card, and was speechless to find that the back was the red color of a trap card, which was actually a big adventure.

Can it still be like this? !

"What's written on this side?" asked Yoshino Yoshiki.

“…Sing a love song to the person of the opposite sex who is farthest away from you.”

"Wow, let me see, the one farthest away, um, is Miss Hidaka. Then please show off your singing skills."

The younger senior also made an expression as if he was surprised by this unexpected surprise.

"Haha, what a joke! The person of the opposite sex farthest from me is the girl sitting in the 12th row, seat 5." Yin Ze smiled lightly.

Looking closely, isn't the person sitting next to the little girl the boy on the bicycle who is competing with the four-cylinder engine with human power? It seems that he has successfully picked up his girlfriend.

The young man with the schoolbag on his back was staring at the familiar outfit and figure of the person on the stage, recalling something, his brows gradually wrinkled into an obvious "川" shape.

"Then let me perform this classic love song for you. In the early years, the elders in my hometown used this song to express their love. I also hope that your lover can get a new mount as soon as possible and be admitted to a prestigious university—"

Sure enough, it was him!

The boy slapped his thigh hard, his expression bitter. In his ears, the ostentatious and annoying sound of the Yamaha engine driving away and the classic cool spell chanting of the main male voice actor echoed simultaneously, and his heart was filled with love and hate.

Someone stood on the stage with a tall figure and outstanding temperament. He was not afraid of the stage and behaved calmly, exuding a mature stage presence that was not inferior to that of a high-end wedding emcee in a five-star hotel. At this moment, he held the microphone tightly, turned his head and tactically cleared his throat, looking like he was going to perform well.

The audience is ready to cheer.

In the past, I only heard it on the radio and live broadcasts, but it is rare to listen to it live.

Since it is said to be an old song, is it a golden song of the era or a foreign jazz?

The bear-like man who had become a fan waited.

Master Yin found the tune in his mind and turned his mood back to the golden age when everyone wore bell-bottom pants and danced disco and labor was the most glorious. When the emotions were brewing, he sang a song with full energy, with the quality of studio recording, which could penetrate the valleys and rivers.

The venue was filled with men's voices.

"Sister, you sit on the bow~? Brother will walk on the shore~Love, love~ Swing on the rope!"

"Little sister, I will sit on the bow, brother, you will walk on the shore, our love and affection will swing on the tow rope, oh, swing——"

The whole audience was caught off guard and stunned.

"Such a heroic love song?" The ignorant Tsuchiya Hongliang could only be stunned, and for a moment he didn't know how to follow the rhythm and shake the glow stick.

Zhang Wei, who was sitting next to him, almost spit out a mouthful of mineral water.

He has a delusion.

It was as if I was going to a KTV with my cousins ​​who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Chapter 57: That Moment

The memory of an era comes to an end.

The venue seemed to be reconnected after a long wait, and waves of polite applause rang out.

"Every action really catches me off guard..." Even though Yoshino Yoshiki is an experienced host, he has never encountered such a situation before, so he spoke haltingly.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu looked at him with admiration. He thought that this kind of social ability and the confidence that could infect others were something he was far from being able to achieve. He still had a long way to go.

"Should I draw another round of cards?" the man asked. He was bound to lose anyway, so he had no obligation to defeat an opponent he could not win.

"Are you so impatient?" Yoshino Yoshino fell into deep thought. He was a little hesitant to let this person go all out, fearing that the situation would be completely ruined, so he softened his tone, "It's such a rare good session, it would be a shame not to let others experience it, let Matsuoka-san draw next."

"Ah? Isn't it the real ability that determines who gets punished?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was still thinking about the joy of defeating his friend by using shameful tricks.

"Rules are alive, so just accept them." Yin Ze grabbed the box and walked up to him with a firm attitude.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu reluctantly reached out his hand, fumbled around a few times, and took out a card.

What kind of women do you like?

"Well, well, as long as she's gentle and kind, and not overbearing, I think that's good enough..." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu tried to fool people with some panacea.

"Then put it another way." Master Yin laughed and patiently advised like a psychologist, "Who do you prefer, older or younger?"

"If I have to say, the older sister type is better because they know how to take care of people," said Matsuoka Yoshitsugu.

"What about image? Which one do you prefer, charming wavy long hair or heroic and neat short hair?" Yin Ze continued to ask.

"It doesn't make any difference. You can change your hairstyle at will."

"You mean you want both? Okay, then which one would you choose, casual and loose home style or professional and capable office lady style?"

"As for clothing styles, I think OL clothing is great. It's business-like and formal yet feminine."

"The case is solved. You like a mature and sexy older sister wearing a gray hip-hugging dress. I never thought that under your honest and decent body lies a lustful soul that longs to be dominated." Yin Ze asserted.

"Is tgtg just a face-obsessed person? I thought they would emphasize personality chemistry and hobbies and stuff like that." Haruka Tomatsu said disappointedly, and the other female voice actors also sighed.

"It's obvious that this person only gave the option of appearance!" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu retorted, "He is the vulgar one!"

"Fool, yet you still gave the answer quickly, which means you already had a fantasy in your mind. It's a pity for Maeda-san today, he was just one move away. If the skirt was changed to gray, he would have won the game." Yin Ze commented sharply.

"I see. No wonder tgtg looked directly at me today, but only glanced at me for a few seconds and then disappeared." Tomatsu Haruka said teasingly, "I'll pay attention next time."

"Dad, do you dislike Mom for not being as feminine as your ideal type?" Ito Kase Kei was also adding fuel to the fire.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu seemed to be tied to a torture rack. He could only look at the ceiling with a bitter face and talk about other things. He tried to use the skill of changing the stars and tried to fight back. "So do you like older seniors or younger juniors? Do you like the cute style or the mature style?"

"Illusions are all illusions. As long as there is no spiritual barrier between each other, and we can tolerate and encourage each other, and live the rest of our lives peacefully, that's good enough." The man said wisely like a Zen master.

"Oh my, the difference in how we behave as people has even emerged." Hidaka Rina interjected at the right time.

"..."

Kirito-kun fell into Nobuyuki Sugo's despicable trap.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu turned the card over, just wanting to finish the adventure as soon as possible and have a good time.

"Huh? It's a secret message card?"

"Did you draw a good card? Then please read it out loud," Yoshino Yoshiki encouraged.

"'After Takizawa-kun lost the bid for the main role, he was considered for the role of Klein. However, after listening to his voice, the director thought that such a beautiful voice would look very beautiful if destroyed, so he gave the roles of Diabel and Sugo Nobuyuki to their agencies.'" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu read out the words in a sonorous and powerful voice, fearing that others could not hear clearly. "The latter was unconcerned about the first audition, but was very happy about the second one."

"?"

"This is an official appointment. Generally speaking, although the industry will specify voice actors to play roles, it is still rare to accurately assign two roles to the same series." Haruka Tomatsu said affirmatively.

"You are worthy of being the junior whom I brought up." Hidaka Rina's eyes turned into a pair of crescents when she smiled.

There was laughter from the audience.

The spearhead of persecution has always been between the protagonist and the villain. It turns out that the members of the circus have always been just you and me. The two looked at each other and suddenly empathized with each other. The man shook his head and returned the box like a defeated army, and returned to his seat.

"The next is some great news." Yoshino Yoshiki held the script and suddenly became excited. "At 10 o'clock this morning, the Sword Sanctuary series officially joined the Lightning Bunko anime character brawl game! The Black Swordsman and Blood Alliance Flash will be available in the game. In addition, fans who participated in this event can redeem the gift code online with the ticket, without having to complete tasks and recharge to unlock it!"

The big screen displayed the promotional poster of the bunko game, and the gold-rimmed font on the two-sword boy was very eye-catching.

"This is a rare opportunity. Please ask the staff to adjust the machine so that we can demonstrate it on site." Yoshino Yoshiki said, "So while we are waiting, I would like to ask, do the voice actors like to play games?"

"Bunko Random is a fighting game, right?" Tomatsu Haruka said, "I remember that this type of game has a high threshold. My brothers at home like it very much, but I haven't played it much. What about TGTG?"

"...I think boys should know a little bit. Arcade culture was very popular in the past." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said, "But speaking of masters, isn't there one here?"

Everyone followed his gaze, and the world focused on someone on the far right.

"Indeed, Takizawa-kun is obviously the type who plays video games all night long. I've seen his amazing skills before." Yoshino Yoshiki said noncommittally, "This is a rare opportunity, so let's once again invite the protagonist and villain who love and hate each other to introduce the performance of the Sword Saint series characters in a brawl to the fans."

"I'm best at chess and cards, and I only dabble in this occasionally." The man tried to distance himself from the matter.

"Don't be shy, come on."

Amid the enthusiastic calls from the host and the audience, the only two male guests stood to the side of the stage, where the staff had already finished debugging, plugged the joystick keyboard into the data cable, and placed it on the table.

The man stood beside him with his hands in his pockets. As the person in charge of the show, Matsuoka Yoshitsugu naturally tried to operate it. The big screen was also connected to the actual machine screen.

"All characters and all skins, this must be a GM account."

"And his ID is Kayaba Akihiko. Where is Kirito?"

"I saw it all, third row."

"Well, do we need to go into the training room first?"

"You set the energy bar and health to infinite, and the opponent starts zero control. Check out the move list. Huh? The dummy actually chose Asuna. You actually want to domestic violence in public?"

"Oh my, I should choose the mirror image. Uh, huh? Panisse is there?"

"?!"

Master Yin rested his elbow on Matsuoka Yoshitsugu's shoulder and pointed, just like a pair of high school classmates skipping class to go to the video game arcade.

The big screen loaded the battle scene. The second character, Kirito, was wearing the red and white color scheme of the Blood Alliance. He was standing there and accepting the beating from his other self. From ordinary attacks to sword skills to super special moves, the dazzling sword light continued. Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was trying out the moves one by one. Although he was not proficient, he grew up in the arcade environment. After a few minutes of getting started, he was able to play it roughly.

The venue was also in an uproar because of a cool starburst air slash. To be honest, the special effects are still very good. This kind of game is all about entertainment and feelings. If there is a certain degree of competitiveness, it is icing on the cake, which is great.

Without further ado, a human vs. computer game begins. The random opponent is the famous Haruhi Suzumiya.

Since the AI ​​difficulty is average, the fight is pretty decent. Matsuoka Yoshitsugu jumps smoothly, approaches and pulls with his body dodged, explains with his right hand and chases away darkness with his left hand, and draws out many sword flashes. However, he is careless and gets hit by a super fatal blow. Suzumiya Natsuhi calls out for brother Kyon in the critical moment, and uses human collision and knee hug to control him, but is then kicked to the edge of the board by the captain.

Finally, it was too much for John Smith.

"-- Two points in the lower body followed by a special move, and then an explosion in the air. Oh, it's beautiful." Yoshino Yoshinori pretended to be a commentator, "Ms. Matsuoka is really talented, it seems that he has figured it out."

"It's okay, it's okay." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said modestly.

"Now that you know all the skills, let's start the online battle function. After all, this is a real live demonstration."

"...I'm not very confident." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu could only bite the bullet and click on the match button.