Tokyo Sound

"This battle to prove who is the strongest idol...how is the winner decided? By the way, can boy groups and girl groups be compared together? I don't understand." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was also a little confused.

"You just haven't done enough work on the project, and yet you still focus on these trivial details." Yin Ze shook his head.

"The main thing is, if you don't understand some details, you won't be able to better understand the character and perform."

"In fact, some problems are unsolvable. It is very likely that the client himself does not know the requirements and answers. Even the planner himself may have gone to the toilet without his phone and thought of it casually. In the eyes of others, your inquiry is not due diligence, but nitpicking."

Yin Ze said dimly.

"There aren't that many artistic jobs in this world that you can do with love and freedom. Delivering on time is the norm for us brothers."

"But it's wrong to be perfunctory."

"The quality is in place, how can it be called perfunctory? And in business, 'good' is far from enough, 'fast and good' is the style of a master."

"Well, what I mean is that we need to adjust the degree of effort according to the actual situation. There will always be wonderful works that will be valued by all parties. At that time, we will work hard to show our skills. Even if it slows down the progress, everyone will enjoy it." Shimazaki Nobunaga said with a smile.

"I don't expect to create phenomenal works. Well, it would be a lie to say I don't want to, but I also enjoy the feeling of doing things steadily and with full concentration," said Yoshitsugu Matsuoka.

"Do you know which type of person is the most terrifying?" Yin Ze suddenly spoke after a moment of silence.

"Someone who can wipe his entire butt with just one piece of toilet paper." Shimazaki Nobunaga said in a firm tone.

"That's being cruel to yourself, not being horrible."

"A muscular giant that can knock a brown bear to the ground and beat it continuously?" Matsuoka thought for a moment and said.

"No, you're talking about Maozi." Yin Ze looked at Matsuoka Yoshitsugu deeply, "——People who enjoy their work are the most terrifying!"

"Really? I don't believe it."

When humans chat, their thoughts can spread beyond the Milky Way. Previously, they could jump from discussing the production of fried chicken nuggets to the reproductive needs of koalas. This time, it is not a problem to extend from workers to the fifth primate civilization revolution.

However, Matsui Tomoaki pushed the door open and the topic came to an abrupt end just as it developed to the first contact with extraterrestrial life.

"I'm sorry, but I have something urgent to deal with. The shed may have to be vacated for another party this afternoon. Can we all finish work early today?"

"Of course." Yin Ze accepted it happily.

"Thank you so much. I'm really sorry. This is also our negligence. We didn't complete an order properly before." Matsui Tomoaki put his hands together and apologized sincerely.

"...Do you want to have a sparring match later?" After learning that he could leave work early, Shimazaki Nobunaga finally couldn't suppress his fighting spirit.

"Why don't we just go to the arcade?" Yin Ze suggested temptingly.

"Okay, I'm fine with anything! Matsuoka, do you want to go?" Shimazaki Nobunaga asked happily, "Let's have a soul-stirring encounter between men!"

"Forget it. Since today ends early, I'll go back and rest for a while."

"That's great, go back and have a good sleep." Yin Ze patted his friend's 8:;

'?2 Shoulders, "Find some time to hang out again, have a drink or take a walk or something, I'll treat you."

"Well... recently a senior has been saying this a lot." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu scratched his head.

"Hmm? I didn't expect that you have managed to sneak up on a senior in the company. Not bad." Yin Ze smiled with relief, and chuckled a few times, "I wonder if it's a male senior or a female senior."

"I just went to the company to show up after finishing my work, and a gentle and humble senior often talked to me, asked about my recent situation, and invited me to participate in the spontaneous team building activities."

"She even knows how to visit companies to expand her network, which is great!"

"Ah? Isn't this the daily routine of a newcomer?" Shimazaki Nobunaga wondered.

"daily?"

"Come to think of it, Takizawa, you've never been to the company once, right?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said.

"No way, are you kidding me? How is that possible? I've officially debuted for more than half a year, and I've played a leading role in a movie."

"Then do you know where the company is located?"

What a stupid question, especially for a man with a photographic memory and a cursory knowledge of monuments. He smiled confidently, lowered his head to open the corridor of life, and filtered and searched very quickly.

Then he showed a look of horror.

"Is this true? Is this possible? He has been working for seven or eight months and has never been to the company. How can a guy like this get the main role?" Shimazaki Nobunaga expressed shock.

"No, no, I still know the address." Yin Ze tried to defend himself.

"But you definitely haven't been there." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said with certainty.

"Why do you make such a decisive assertion? Are you insulting my dedication to the work like an ox or a horse?" Yin Ze was indignant.

"Because that senior said that he had never seen you in the company."

"Which female senior cares so much about me?"

"It's not a woman, it's Nakajima Maji-san, the bandit leader who led his men to attack the carriage and killed you."

"...He was the bandit leader who killed the knight I played." While correcting the tongue twister, Yin Ze recalled the senior in the same company who wore glasses and had an extraordinary affinity.

"After he knew that we were in contact, he asked me to invite you as well," Matsuoka Yoshitsugu added.

"Sure. After all, he's the one who took care of me on the set. Of course I have to go!"

"Then I can reply to him." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu smiled, then remembered something, "Oh, by the way, should we bring Sakura-kun along?"

"Won't Mr. Nakajima be unhappy if I pull people in again without permission?" Yin Ze worried.

"What he meant was that the more people there are, the more lively it is."

"Then can I go too?" Shimazaki Nobunaga asked with interest.

"You're not from IM."

"You're not from IM."

The two people said in unison.

A triangle is the strongest shape.

Three people are the relationship chain that is most likely to collapse.

Nobunaga-kun seemed to be in winter at this moment and felt a little sad.

Chapter 35: Battle of Rank Difference

In the small room, the dull heating makes people drowsy, the incandescent light above is a bit dazzling, and outside the glass wall stand silent observers in suits and black pants.

This scene reminded him of the cold interrogation room in the police station. A bowl of pickled vegetables and pork chop rice, and the words "your elderly mother in the countryside is crying now". Suddenly, his heart was fragile and he burst into tears.

In fact, it is closer to the confessional in the church, where he has to go against the grain, shrink his soul, put on the cloak of a clown, and cooperate with the resident priest in intrigues.

And all of this will be exposed to the demons, they watch greedily, they gaze with joy, they listen with a low laugh, and they feed on pleasure.

The inquisitor and the priest arrived, late.

She was wearing a windbreaker-style school uniform for women in autumn and winter, with warm black stockings with a high D rating under the hem, and her boots were a nice brown color. Her hair was tied into twin ponytails that looked very youthful, and her face was rosy as if she had put on blush. She was a little out of breath because she was walking in the cold wind.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way! Sorry for keeping you waiting!"

The resident host was busy bowing, and the lingering cold air from outside and the faint scent of perfume on his body blended perfectly with the heating.

The sweet scent of a young girl tickles your nose.

"Nothing." However, the man answered indifferently.

"So cold... and you say you're not angry." Seeing this, the middle school girl carefully took out a bag of handmade cookies from her schoolbag, hoping to win understanding.

"I'm just thinking about the meaning and value of being here." Yin Ze sighed, took the biscuits without being polite, opened them one by one and threw them into his mouth.

"Huh? Why?"

“How many times has this happened?”

"Chapter 12." The girl sat down, put down her schoolbag, took off her heavy windbreaker, revealing her pink knitted cotton coat underneath, giving off a strong neighborly vibe.

“That said, the first quarter is over, and it’s a well-deserved first-round finish.”

"Yes."

"Then why me again!" The boy slammed the table with a grin.

"Hino Satoshi-san has been here before." The girl said as a matter of course, holding her chin with both hands. When she smiled, her eyes narrowed into cute crescents.

"Then I am just a minor character. In the original work, the characters of him being whipped dead are more than his scenes of being alive. He is a flawless stepping stone, and the man with his back always on the screen. Now that the season is over and it is a turning point, shouldn't we find a real permanent voice actor to summarize it?!"

"I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this." Hidaka Rina said with a serious face, "Both Elredo and Takizawa-kun are the core of this story."

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"Including the time spent on the broadcast, you have actually been active for four or five episodes. And you have clearly received your wages, so how can you complain about slacking off? This is definitely not what a good professional does. What's more, this is a team task. Your little emotions may affect the performance of others. Will you be able to take responsibility then?" Hidaka Rina frowned.

How could a man who has been a corporate slave for two lifetimes be criticized and questioned by such an underage middle school student?

"I am just analyzing the plan reasonably. This position should be occupied by someone who is more suitable and can produce more value." Yin Ze shook his head.

"Based on online voting and statistics of the positive reviews from previous broadcasts, we determined that you meet the requirements. All efforts are valuable, and your sincerity and true feelings have truly touched everyone."

As Hidaka Rina spoke, her tone suddenly became lower.

"You have achieved such outstanding results and received support and recognition from everyone, but you still don't care about the arrangements. Perhaps the real source of your unhappiness is actually me? Have I offended the junior in some way? I will definitely change, so please don't be so indifferent, or even awkwardly belittle yourself, it will make me sad."

"..."

It must be emphasized that the existence of a younger senior who can switch between two systems at any time according to the situation is a very special and tricky individual in the workplace, not to mention the shining limited edition younger junior and senior senior in front of him.

In this place where respect for hierarchy is important, elders should not be disobeyed and younger generations should humbly lick their shoes.

Admittedly, she can choose to use traditional arts to defeat the powerful, but in real life, she, who is not yet an adult, is the real "inferior".

Thus, a shocking mutant hybrid appeared.

The girl in front of him was using him as her target, enjoying the dual buffs of "overcoming the superior with the inferior" and "controlling the inferior with the superior".

This is called Heaven has no eyes.

It was obvious that she was late because she was rushing to catch the tram, but in just two minutes, she managed to escape, turning her shield into a spear, pressing forward step by step, and achieving a major reversal of offense and defense.

But it doesn't matter.

The strong are not afraid of challenges.

"Today, it was cloudy, drizzling, and slightly cold. At 9:09:19 in the morning, I was eating rice balls from a convenience store and drinking cheap bagged milk as usual. In the carriage, there was a bald office worker with glasses on the left, and another bald office worker with glasses on the right. But after arriving at the workplace on time, I didn't see the figure I had been dreaming about. At first I didn't care. Three minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and eighteen minutes passed. The seaweed of the rice ball was still stuck to my front teeth, but the seat in front of me was still empty. Although it is unbelievable, the self-disciplined Mr. Hidaka is probably late."

Yin Ze spoke softly as if reciting prose.

"How could this happen? I picked my teeth, leaned on the window sill on the third floor and looked at the leaden world, worrying about what had tarnished her perfection? Was it the wind and frost, or the mud? Gradually, this worry turned into tension and self-doubt. I couldn't tell if it was because she had to cooperate with me - she had to put on a smile in front of this boring man, and she had to force herself to create topics and build a harmonious atmosphere. It was really distressing. I began to panic. The seemingly intimate chat before was actually the result of gritting my teeth and persevering."

"I waited anxiously until you showed up. Sure enough, after the polite greetings, you began to pick out my unprofessionalism and lack of ambition in a subtle and forceful way. I had a lot of things that I wanted to say in rapid succession. Your Highness Panisse, a knight loyal to you, the king's oath, my soul will always follow you... but I always felt like something was blocking me. I just kept thinking about it and couldn't say it out."

"The gentle Hidaka-san had a false and disguised expression on his face, moving his lips but saying nothing. He finally stood up and called out clearly, 'Junior' - I seemed to shudder, and at the same time I realized that there was a sadly thick barrier between us."

The boy's face was filled with sadness. He felt very tired but couldn't express it. He could only sigh.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you in the end. I'm sorry to have let you see such a waste. I'll leave right away. When I become successful, we'll meet again in the spring when the flowers are blooming."

"Eh?"

Hidaka Rina was stunned.

Haha, someone smiled evilly.

A precocious girl, you have never seen such a fight and fight, right?

Unlike those who are helpless against you, I am a higher level being, a completely different existence. Humph, just remember this first encounter of your life and keep it firmly in your heart.

After a few seconds, the girl came to her senses, her eyes wandering around.

"Ah, that's it. It turns out we are both worried about each other. It would have been better if we had said it out loud earlier."

Is he starting to show weakness? Is he planning to end this episode? A wise choice.

"Then..."

"I didn't expect that Takizawa, who looks cheerful and sunny, would be so delicate and sensitive. If I had known earlier that a title would cause so much anxiety and shadow, I would definitely be prepared."

The girl interrupted him and began to sing slowly, still with a beautiful smile on her face, so sweet that it seemed like honey juice could be squeezed out.

"You can't use this, Junior-kun. And as proof of your determination to close the distance..."

The girl tilted her head slightly.

"Can I call you 'Satoru-kun' from now on?"