Tokyo Sound

"Oh, my apology, I'll drink a glass myself." Kenryo Takada realized it later and gulped down the drink.

"Hmph." Tsuchiya Hiroaki held back and continued, "When you go, remember to wear Mars' support color, which is green."

……

"This is the sample given over there, take a look." Kenki Kyoka was eating a free takeout lunch. The achievement of snatching the meal alone was a great feat that the first generation had never accomplished.

"Let me see." Yin Ze stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth and took the new album.

The cover is printed with the words THE LAST IDOLM@STERMARS. The film box is well made. When you open the outer shell, you will find four CDs inside, three character discs and one combination disc.

"Not bad." Yin Ze commented.

"Add some more bonuses, such as the behind-the-scenes footage of your rehearsal, the concert, etc., and that's it." Jianqi Jingxiang said while eating, "Remember to pay attention to your physical condition these days, don't catch a cold or anything like that."

"For the sake of work, I will definitely stay at home and recuperate." Yin Ze of course agreed.

Chapter 94: Torturing Teammates

Yin Ze submitted a leave request, asking for paid leave to take care of his health in preparation for the future. His agent responded in person.

It is actually allowed!

Kenqi Kyoka must have been thinking of lying down and having less things to do, so she readily agreed to the request.

Yin Ze put away the note. He had one box of takeout left out of his three boxes, which he planned to take home for a midnight snack.

"Don't just play around all the time. Go to KTV and practice when you have time." Jian Qi Jing Xiang burped. The food on this crew is delicious. If it is provided regularly, the budget must be quite high. Toei must be rich.

“I remember to urge Matsuoka as well,” Yin Ze said, “It felt like he was under a lot of pressure when he was on stage.”

"If I don't supervise, there will be pressure. The more I supervise, the greater the pressure will be." Kenqi Kyoka replied.

"What should we do then?" Yin Ze was surprised.

"You are the captain and you ask me?" Kenqi Kyoka was also surprised.

"Perhaps, we shouldn't be asked." Yin Ze suddenly realized and said philosophically. Yes, it would be right to let Shui Laiqi come to this matter.

"Please help me take out the garbage. Go away. I'm going to play games for a while and then I'll be off work soon." Jianqi Jingxiang opened the 3D pinball game that came with the computer system and bullied her employees at the same time.

Yin Ze walked out of the office helplessly, carrying the garbage bag. This is the struggle between people of the same trade, with many open and covert attacks. He rode his big horse and planned to buy an extra bottle of soy sauce before going home. It was strange to say. When passing by the square, a group of people were dancing with light sticks. I thought they were doing some kind of event. After all, a new store opened in Chinatown, and there was also a waist drum team to promote it. After watching from a distance for a while, I realized that it was the second dimension, not a promotion.

The sky was slightly dark yellow. Yin Ze arrived home and just put down his things when he saw the little girl upstairs coming over to talk to him.

"Well, um, can you help me cook?" Asamiya Kazuki, still wearing an apron, said hesitantly at the door.

"Is this Master coming to test my skills?" Yin Ze asked with a smile.

"No, I accidentally got it on my finger when I was cutting vegetables, and it's not convenient to get it wet. It will be fine in a few days." Asamiya Kazuki said with a pout.

"Is the wound deep?" Yin Ze immediately trotted over and wanted to pull his hand over to check the situation.

"Oh, the knife was too sharp, so I only cut a little bit. It's nothing." Asamiya Kazuki was reluctant, as if she felt a little embarrassed as a chef.

"I was a little careless. A while ago you reminded me to be careful when using a knife." Yin Ze insisted on holding the little sister's hand, looked down, and found that although the skin was broken and still bleeding, it was not serious, so he was relieved.

"Well, you're constantly handling knives in contact with fire, so mistakes and minor injuries are inevitable. Which chef hasn't encountered this?" Asamiya Kazuki defended.

"Yes, yes, Master, please take a rest. I will prepare food for you." Yin Ze followed her words.

Climbing the stairs, they came to the familiar living room upstairs. Yin Ze asked Asamiya Kazuki to find a band-aid, and he put on a pink apron that showed femininity, and stood by the stove to work.

"We're going to make chicken nuggets." Master Yin looked at the ingredients and knew what he was going to make. He licked his lips and asked, "Do you want to cut more?"

"Didn't you eat?" Asamiya Kazuki wondered, "Then just make more. Everything is in the refrigerator."

Yin Ze began to wash the rice, cut the vegetables, marinate the ingredients, massage them, and mix the seasonings to try to calm the chicken. He turned on the range hood and started cooking.

"Put less chili." Although Asamiya Kazuki had the TV on, her attention was not on the program. She naturally knew the taste of the brother and the waiter, but she couldn't eat food that was too spicy.

"Got it, got it." Yin Ze put the chicken nuggets that had been beautified into the pot. Raw meat sizzled when it met oil, and after a short while, it began to change color and emit fragrance. He began to add the auxiliary ingredients step by step. But even though the water had been squeezed out beforehand, there was still some oil splashing, making a crackling sound.

"Be careful, turn down the heat." Asamiya Kazuki finally came over and watched the operation with her hands behind her back, just like a mother paying attention to her child who had just entered the kitchen.

"Don't worry, everything is under control." Yin Ze handled it with ease.

Ten minutes later, three dishes, two bowls of rice, and miso soup were placed on the small table in the living room.

"Master, please give me some comments." Yin Ze wiped the water stains on his hands and sat down.

"I'm starting." Asamiya Kazuki said casually, and then took the first bite.

"How is it?" Yin Ze asked with a snort.

"It's quite delicious, and the flavors are layered. It goes well with rice, but I can't eat too much." Asamiya Kazuki said seriously.

"Why? Will it explode if I take another bite?" Yin Ze wondered.

"If I follow your eating habits, I will get acne." Asamiya Kazuki said seriously, touching her healthy and rosy little face.

"What's the big deal? Acne is a sign of youth." Yin Ze said in a kind tone, "I have watched you grow up with acne."

"Why bring up these things while we're eating? It'll affect our appetite!" Asamiya Kazuki was very unhappy.

"Didn't you bring it up first?" Yin Ze said a little aggrievedly, "Just tell me if it tastes good or not!"

"A truly excellent chef, in addition to being able to satisfy his own taste buds, can also satisfy the taste buds of others." Asamiya Kazuki performed Tai Chi and moved around.

It seems that the master is not very considerate and will not easily accept a disciple. Yin Ze smiled and did not care about it. "I will be in charge of the meals these days. If it is not convenient for you, you can just provide a menu."

"Ah? You don't have to go out to work?" Asamiya Kazuki asked puzzledly.

"What do you mean 'again'? There's an event coming up, and I have to take care of myself at home and adjust to optimal function," Yin Ze explained.

"Oh, I've heard it. Is it the concert of those people from the second dimension?" asked Asamiya Kazuki.

"How do you know?" Yin Ze also asked.

"Qinghua told me, and she even asked me to go with her." Asamiya Kazuki replied.

"Sure. Maybe I can even get a front seat for you guys." Yin Ze thought this wasn't too difficult and he did it to save the lead singer's face.

"No, we can just buy the tickets normally." Asamiya Kazuki said, "so as not to disturb you in the front row."

"How can this be an impact? You guys come and cheer me on, I'm so happy that I can't contain myself." Yin Ze said.

"Forget it. I can't help but feel shy for you when I think about dancing and singing on the stage with our acquaintances watching below." Asamiya Kazuki said.

"Ah, that's true. Some painters feel uncomfortable when being watched by people." Yin Ze sighed. He was not used to the spotlight originally, but he had been there in various occasions and was somewhat accustomed to it.

As an actor, there is no reason to be shy.

A long time ago, the Minotaur Chieftain recited Nobuyuki Sugo's dirty lines in public at a voice actor meeting. Asuna, who was standing next to him, was amused, and Kirito even recognized his abnormal acting skills and applauded vigorously. The scene was very harmonious.

The TV was still playing a prime-time TV series. It was good to eat with rice.

"When will you act in a drama? This way, I can catch up on some drama when I'm bored." Asamiya Kazuki said this on a whim.

"Alas, I also want to take part in an urban romance drama, the kind with one man and three women." Yin Ze sighed. I don't want to be known as a Qingyu Liu.

"?"

"One woman and three men is fine."

"?"

"Haha, what are you thinking? I am a serious artist. When I make movies, they are all critical."

Yin Ze stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the chicken nuggets, but his younger sister's chopsticks got there first. The younger sister snorted provocatively and put the delicious chicken wing into her mouth.

Of course, Ge Laoguaner chose to forgive her and went to eat some side dishes.

The night slowly gathered in the sky, and the sunlight was slowly replaced by the moonlight as the fiery clouds retreated.

When dusk covers the curtain, the stars pin it down.

The sun and the moon never stop shining, and the lights are bright.

……

Fight Night Arcade.

A place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are present.

After the prodigal son of Guanxi left, he seemed to have taken away the wind that could stir up waves and cause raging fire.

The professional players are all busy with their own things, and the invincible masters are even more elusive.

The battlefield that once had several legends and rumors has gradually returned to peace.

Hiraoka Yoshiki took a sip of his cheap drink. In front of him was an arcade machine that kept repeating the opening animation. He was sitting here conscientiously, of course, not meditating, but staring at the front right of his vision, where a man in black clothes and long hair was passionately rubbing the joystick.

A thin long trench coat, long hair draped over the shoulders, and a hat of unknown meaning. If the hair were changed to white, he could basically play the role of an unlucky guy named Gin.

Hiraoka Yoshiki was so serious and focused, not only because he loved watching Conan, but also because he was keenly aware of the man's true identity. Yes, paparazzi often know idols better than fans. After a long period of pursuit, he is gradually getting to know the man and has gradually mastered the common eye technique of paparazzi - seeing through disguises.

I'm pretty sure it's that man.

But to be honest... this Black Organization-style attire is still a little conspicuous, not to mention the rare scene of Gin playing video games. Behemoth is here, bah, even Vermouth is here and we have to take pictures too.

Hiraoka Yoshiki bit his straw.

I thought that after the movie became a huge success, this person would be more low-key, but I didn't expect him to still come to the video game arcade.

I waited and waited 12 times this month and finally got something.

Well, the young network administrator who took over from Golden Retriever didn't come. I guess he didn't see through the disguise. He wasn't ready yet.

As one of the young actors with the fastest growing popularity, he should have a lot of announcements. But he came to the arcade in disguise, so there must be another reason.

The strange story about the "Jazz with Girls" that is widely circulated here may not be false. Perhaps we can find out the truth today.

After all, it's impossible that he came here just to play games. How could there be a popular actor with more free time than a paparazzi?

An hour and a half passed.

The black-haired version of Gin was still shaking the joystick intensively, pressing keys and performing moves, full of fighting spirit, as if he had just entered the competitive state.

"..." Hiraoka Yoshiki was silent.

Uh, it seems like we’re really just here to play games?

After another quarter of an hour of silent watching, the paparazzi who were following them felt a little sleepy and their eyelids were drooping.

This won’t work, we’d better get closer.

Hiraoka Yoshiki moved quietly, changing arcade machines in a zigzag pattern, and finally moved closer to the man.

Gin was still wearing a mask, his fingers flying like he was playing the piano. If he lost, he would sigh, as if he had caught a traitor who had been lurking for years. If he won, he would stamp his feet happily, as if he had successfully captured Shirley. He also did a roundhouse kick followed by a mid-air strike to kick back the lightning football, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

This kind of unconcealed expression of emotion is very youthful.

Hiraoka Yoshiki observed for a while and wanted to move closer.

As I quietly moved forward——

Just like a spider web being touched, or ripples appearing in a barrier, Gin, who was concentrating on playing video games, sensed it and suddenly turned his head. Like a ruthless machine, he located the position instantly and arrived accurately, his eyes like arrows, shooting at the paparazzi lurking nearby.

Hiraoka Yoshiki suddenly met the other party's sharp gaze. He was caught doing something bad, and his heartbeat accelerated and his body stopped.

Good, what a fierce perception!

This sharp look like Legilimency can completely understand Shirley's fear!

He, he wouldn’t really have a Beretta M92F hidden in his clothes, right?

"You..." the man in black began.

"I was just passing by--!" Hiraoka Yoshiki raised his hands.

"Brother, you seem to have been staring at me for a long time." The man in black said lightly.

"Uh, haha, I like watching Conan, and I think your outfit is very unique, so I took a few more glances." Hiraoka Yoshiki tried to explain, "My friend, you, you have a kind of two-dimensional aura."

"Wow, as expected. So that's how you recognized me." The man in black nodded.

"I don't know him. I don't know him." Hiraoka Yoshiki shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey, man, why are you still so shy? You have been secretly observing me for so long, and there is a kind of desire in your eyes. To put it bluntly, don't you just want to play games with me?" The man in black said knowingly.

"Ah?" Hiraoka Yoshiki was slightly stunned.

"I changed my clothes on purpose just to secretly use up the discount on my membership card. I saw you wandering around here alone, did you not invite your friends to come with you?" Yin Ze said generously, "That would be boring, come, sit here, and let's play for a while. Since you recognized me, I naturally can't ignore my fans."

"Misunderstood, I'm not here to play games." Hiraoka Yoshiki still wanted to escape into the void as soon as possible. How could a good paparazzi appear in front of the real owner openly?