Tokyo Sound

"New Shocker Destruction Plan"

“The Lord Doesn’t Care”

「Rush to Honnoji Temple」

The intensity of the red character seal is so strong that, as far as I can remember, it can only be compared to the famous scene where the cockroach hibernated and the beauty saved the hero.

“……” Xiaobailong was completely speechless after seeing the ending.

"I thought you were invincible, but I didn't expect that there is someone more courageous than you. And he is right next to me. It turns out that this truly one in a million peerless master has always been by my side. I should have thought of it earlier, I should have..." Kashiwa Ippei picked up a chocolate bar like a cigar, his eyes deep.

You and I, two brothers, never thought that we would end up in the same place, embarking on this dark road.

Following the two demons, the last mortal of the iron triangle was finally guided by fate and stepped onto the ladder that symbolized the principle of transcendence and transcended the essence of life.

Although, that is a completely different upgrade direction from the two demons.

Master Yin looked at other related recommended videos and found that they were all clips of this kind. He thought that this episode must be well received by anime fans and it would be extremely popular in the circle.

With tears in his eyes, Bo Xun finally gave a thumbs up to the video, which was like a warm salute to the birth of this New God from afar.

Chapter 151: Multi-bar Youth

What should an excellent person be like?

A body shape as standard as that of an ancient Greek sculpture, the elegance and temperament brought by being well-read, regular facial features, a high annual personal income... perhaps, we should add "young" to the mix, or perhaps, just "young" is enough.

Age advantage is always the sharpest knife. It means unextinguished youth, ample room for mistakes, burning fighting spirit, and a future of infinite possibilities that no one dares to assert. Even the most successful old people will envy the lush hair and vigorous vitality of young people when they meet them.

At the age of 10, if you show a little talent, you will be praised and expected. At the age of 20, you will have a pure ambition and even the courage to challenge your destiny.

But after the age of 30, I felt increasingly powerless, fatigue appeared, and cowardice replaced ambition, climbing along my heart like vines and thorns. After the fire of my heart weakened, I finally realized the mountain of pressure and doubts that life carries. Faintly, I also saw the ultimate horror and greatness of "death" at the end of the world.

Sayaka Tomoma is 32 years old.

As a rare strong woman in this society, she now works as a manager in a financial company and is a capable and practical person. She is labeled as decisive, resolute and as good as any man.

Hayaseko firmly believes that the happiness gained by women's independence will not disappear easily. She believes that the security gained from relying on others is unstable.

So you have to establish your career first.

However, he has not yet started a family.

The parents were naturally busy running around. Since the marriage agency was unreliable and their daughter felt cold and abrupt, they asked their friends for help in making the contact.

After searching for a while, she actually found a man of similar age. After a little attempt to get in touch with him, she found that they both had the same interests, similar aesthetics, and no shortage of topics to talk about. She didn't have to worry about the house and the economy. The other party was also a manager of a company. They respected each other and had equal conditions. It was almost the most perfect situation.

Both of them were sober people, and their questions and answers to each other were very polite and thoughtful. Just like that, after about a few months, they began to consider registering their marriage.

This finally put the long-anxious parents at ease.

Before registering, the two overly sober people discussed the prenuptial agreement in a tacit understanding. Of course, signing such an agreement is not a romantic thing. However, both of them are senior executives of large companies, not impulsive students. They have seen too many conflicts of interest and are used to making careful considerations. Many lovers would not even think about this before getting married, thinking it is too hurtful.

Yes.

--emotion.

Hayaseko was about to consult a familiar law firm about the drafting of the content, but she was discouraged all of a sudden. She looked at the man sitting opposite her, who was also thinking seriously. Suddenly, she felt that it was more like a routine project meeting than looking forward to the new marriage.

She was silent for a moment, then said to put it aside for now. Although the man was puzzled, he agreed and said that they could book it together when they were both free. After carefully asking and confirming whether she had other plans, he left to deal with his own business.

He is decisive and has strong execution ability, just like himself in the company.

Hayaseko sighed softly at the draft agreement, and felt for no reason that life was a difficult journey. This journey in the world is the first for everyone, and no one can really have everything go as planned, even if every stage is set up with the best plan at the time. Humans are also the creatures that are best at regretting and do not know how to be satisfied.

It is so harsh.

At the mature age of 30, I greedily want the bright and heart-warming love like that on campus.

After sorting out her feelings, Hayaseko opened her phone and checked the seemingly endless schedule in her memo. Then she turned it off out of boredom. Finally, she clicked on the push notification number to search for the boy's recent situation.

The encounter in the restaurant after the rain was like a cold, which came and went quietly.

Hayaseko regretted not giving a bigger tip, because the boy, dressed in a waiter's uniform and acting so earnestly, looked so poor.

When we found him again in the crowd, he was no longer soliciting customers with an umbrella in the rain, but had a formal job. From the few photos, we can see that he still has few new clothes and still maintains the habit of thriftiness.

I also heard that he was admitted to the University of Tokyo.

People appreciate the superficial glamour, but few care about the hard work and sweat behind the scenes. He had to earn his living expenses by doing odd jobs, and he had to bear the pressure of survival in first-tier cities, get into a top university, and take care of his nascent career. The boy is undoubtedly a strong man. He turned his fate around. The difficulties and obstacles he overcame, and what he endured and paid were definitely beyond what ordinary people could imagine. Even so, he always smiled peacefully in front of the world.

Just like looking back at an old friend, Hayaseko can find courage, a sense of peace and tranquility in the boy who is like the spring sun. Apart from this, there is no more thought.

Ok?

Why does a pure repost with zero characters have so many new comments?

……

After a class ended and it was almost time for lunch break, Yamayagyu Kiyoka came back from the teacher's office and was about to take out her lunch box, but when she took out the lunch box, she found a letter in the drawer.

The light blue envelope had no signature on it, only a handwritten "To Shan Liushengjun". The feather-light letter was filled with love and seemed much heavier out of nowhere.

But the elegant study committee member did not show any doubt or curiosity. She just calmly put it into her schoolbag and continued to get her lunch box as usual.

"Another love confession?" My friend, who was at the stage of being particularly interested in youth gossip, came over and deliberately said in a long tone, "Oh, it's great that so many people like you."

"Yes, I am sincerely honored as well." Shan Liusheng Qinghua nodded calmly.

"You are so cold. You should respond to other people's feelings once in a while." The friend sighed, putting his hands on his hips.

"The letter was not delivered to me in person, so my reply should also not be delivered in person." Shan Liusheng Qinghua said, "I hope he can understand."

"Then there are also people who can confess their feelings to you in person."

“So I rejected it in person.”

"You are too foolproof... The love you had during your school days is a treasure that you will never be able to get again in the future." The friend held his forehead with his hand.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Shan Liusheng Qinghua said succinctly, "I don't like it, so I don't agree to it."

"What did you just say?" The friend frowned, as if he had discovered a blind spot.

"I don't like it." Shan Liusheng Qinghua repeated with some doubt.

"Before, you always said directly that you didn't have such an idea, but now you actually said you didn't like it!" The friend was shocked, and at the same time, a fire of curiosity suddenly burned in her eyes. She asked directly, "Could it be that you already have a type you like?!"

The black-haired study committee member chose to avoid such a personal question. She took her lunch box and walked out of the classroom.

"No, let's just chat. Lunch time is perfect for a small women's tea party." The friend also followed quickly with a lunch box.

"Sachiko, we should focus on our studies right now." Shan Liusheng Qinghua said solemnly, "It's not enough to just have a distant dream, we must also have the power to measure the distance."

“Wow—” Although it was a completely irrelevant remark, the friend raised his eyebrows like a psychologist and calmly asserted, “You are covering it up, right? It seems that this person really exists~”

Shan Liusheng Qinghua shook her head and took a defensive stance, not wanting to get entangled any further.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask." The friend snorted, but his rolling eyes betrayed his true feelings. The beautiful girl who firmly refused to fall in love and was only interested in learning suddenly felt a ripple in her heart. How could she not care about such a thing?

"Kazuki-chan, come here." Sachiko waved to a familiar classmate, "Let's eat together."

"Okay." Asamiya Kazuki nodded with a smile.

The three of them came to the campus courtyard, found a shaded spot to sit down and enjoy their leisure time.

"Kazuki has always made her own bento, right?" Sachiko asked.

"Yeah. I can only do it by myself." Asamiya Kazuki nodded, "I came to Tokyo to study alone."

"It must be very hard, having to do all the chores by yourself." Sachiko sighed.

"It was true when I first arrived in Tokyo. There were many things in the big city that I didn't understand." Asamiya Kazuki said with a smile, "But I'm lucky. My neighbors are all kind and enthusiastic people. Especially the one downstairs—"

"Cough——!" Shan Liusheng Qinghua was just picking up a piece of tamagoyaki and hadn't eaten it yet when she started coughing violently as if she was choking.

"Are you okay? I have water here." Asamiya Kazuki asked with concern.

"No, my throat just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe my throat is slightly inflamed." Shan Liusheng Qinghua shook her head and said.

"The summer heat is unbearable, but if the air conditioner is turned on too low, it is easy to catch a cold. It will be very uncomfortable if you get pharyngitis. We are fine, but it will be troublesome for sound workers. Oh, I have to remind the people downstairs later--" Asamiya Kazuki frowned like a mother worried about her child in kindergarten.

"Ahem!" Shan Liusheng Qinghua coughed again and said, "Please give me the water."

"it is good."

stare--

Sachiko narrowed her eyes, feeling that this wave of flanking exploration seemed to have yielded some additional intelligence.

After drinking the water, the study committee member seemed to feel better. She didn't seem to be interested in joining the tea party. She just listened to the conversation between Xiangyue and Yukiko, and occasionally interjected a few words at the right time. The rest of her attention was devoted to her mobile phone.

It's just another forwarded ad without saying a word. Is it really okay to slack off like this?

Ok?

For some reason, this post, which seems to have been sent by a robot account, is gaining comments and likes at a rate visible to the naked eye.

……

Sakura Eiji hid behind the computer screen, pretending to be working seriously, but actually playing Spider Solitaire. The company was already on the right track, and his employees were all elites and hardworking people who had suffered from the seniority system in the Japanese workplace for a long time. Generally speaking, apart from negotiating contracts, competing for orders, and planning policies, he, as the president, did not need to be on edge all the time.

However, all the employees are werewolves, so the middle-aged man, as the commander, still needs to be careful.

Therefore, when slacking off, one must be as cautious as a bad guy doing bad things.

Oh, it's so popular, what nonsense is my junior posting again? It can't be a flesh-oriented photo showing collarbone, this is not okay, we must go and strongly condemn it.

When I clicked on it, the first person in the comment section was my old enemy who I hadn’t fought with on the edge of the Internet for many days.

"Understanding Brother: Big brother doesn't smile and doesn't have any wine, but I, the little brother, am drunk like a dog!"

"?"

What's wrong with this keyboard warrior? Haha, has he gone crazy after fighting with others on keyboards all day?

Sakura Eiji took a few glances and found that this was just a repost of a certain movie.

So what are these people happy about?

"Wow, after waiting for a long time, the moon finally blooms. Brother, you finally made your debut. From now on, I won't have to worry about not having new wallpapers to change to." → "Sisters, please join the newly created fan group. From now on, brother's film and television career will be protected by us!"

"It's over, guys. We can't hide it anymore. There are so many female fans here who are only interested in our looks! What should we do?!"

"The hypothesis that Takizawa Satoru is a member of the Shadow Clone Group is now more convincing. How many occupations are there?"

"I'm against conspiracy theories. As we all know, you can switch jobs in FF14 at will. The poster is the CV of the Warrior of Light, and he can switch jobs with one click in real life. Isn't this reasonable?"

"The tweeter didn't say anything and just forwarded the message. Is he pretending to be an expert?"

"Hey, this tastes better than the live broadcast with a camera that is never turned on."

"I've watched it three times and made a GIF myself. If you want one, check out my homepage."

"The gathered prayers will become a shining star of rebirth. This is the return of the spirit of Elredo!"

"You are all too selfish. With your level, you should stay in school to study and research instead of showing off."

"So when will the glory of Yunxiao King be restored? Ten-year-old fans reasonably suspect that the master has multiple part-time jobs, and he is actually trying to avoid the truth about the decline in his competitive level!"

"Animation Director, you are also an actor~"

hiss.

Although I have tried typing the question dozens of times on this account, I still cannot find the information I need in the comments section right away.

Sakura Eiji simply clicked on the original tweet that this guy retweeted.

Movie trailer for Ronin Kenshin?

Open a video that is about 1 minute and 20 seconds long.

It starts with the classic logo of Warner Japan, which I have seen too many times when watching Harry Potter.

Along with a heavy voice, the words "A popular manga with 5000 million copies sold has been adapted into a film" popped up in large letters.

"During the turbulent last days of the Edo period... there was a man who was famous for killing people and being the strongest assassin. People called him that - Executioner Battousai."

A deep and magnetic narration sounded, and the scene gradually came into view. It was a battlefield with heavy snow. Warriors were fighting hard, and the metallic sounds of swords, spears, and halberds and roars and cries were endless. The hot blood was flowing, melting the flawless white snow red.

Isn't this voice from my junior classmate?

Sakura Eiji heard it quickly.

That’s normal, after all, it’s a voice actor’s job.

'The swordsman with the cross scar has returned. But the ghosts of the past are still wandering.'