I taught towel rolls on Saturday, sago dew on Sunday, and the same day as a relatively simple dessert, and Kitagawa Tamako's learning progress was okay.

At 9:03 p.m. on the weekend, Yu Murakami was reading the book he bought.

"Hum~"

The phone shook.

Woo~ Damn carbonated drinks: Scum, not here! Are you there!

Handsome man: What's the matter?

Oh~ Damn carbonated drinks: You won't forget about signing the contract tomorrow, right? It's a scumbag

Handsome の man: ...... What does scum have to do with memory

Oops~ Damn carbonated drinks: Don't you deny that you're scum? Well? But no amount of denial can change the fact that you are scumbag.

Handsome man: Something to say

Wow ~ Damn carbonated drinks: boring men! (A woman in white holds a red knife)

Yu Murakami put down his phone and continued to read.

The phone shook several times in a row, and then it was dead silent.

At 11:23 p.m., Yu Murakami closed the book.

[Acting Lv 3: 12/100]

I poured a glass of water in the kitchen, drank it all in one gulp, and went to the toilet to solve the needs.

I turned off the lights and lay on the tatami mat before picking up my phone and flipping through it.

Wow~ Damn carbonated drinks: What time are you going tomorrow?

Who~ Damn carbonated drinks: Talk?????

Who~ Damn carbonated drinks: What about people???

噫 ~ Damn carbonated drinks: !!!

Then came a barrage of knives.

Murakami slid down a few times and saw the text again at the bottom.

Woo~ Damn carbonated drinks: Tomorrow at half past eight, YM will gather downstairs!

Wow ~ Damn carbonated drinks: within the department! (To die) Yaga!

Put your phone aside, close your eyes and get ready for bed.

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

The phone started shaking continuously again.

"Alas~"

Yu Murakami got up sideways and turned on his phone.

Oh~ Damn carbonated drink: The message has been read and you don't reply to me?

Wow~ Damn carbonated drinks: You're a disgusting man.

The news keeps coming.

Izumurakami took a look.,This line is behind every message.,There really are two dim and tiny "reads.。

Looking at the interface that keeps flashing new messages, it seems that if you don't respond to the other party, you won't be good at it.

Handsome man: I know, I'll be there on time tomorrow.

Oops~ Damn carbonated drinks: Why don't you reply to my message? (Knives, knives, knives)

Handsome man: I was reading a book, and I forgot

噫 ~ Damn carbonated drinks: ......

Handsome man: I apologize to you if I neglect you because of this.

Suzune Sakura looked at Yuu Murakami's avatar with a bookish look on her face.

This guy might really be a nerd, or just forgive him.

Fingers dangling over the phone, hesitating how to reply in order to euphemistically express forgiveness.

"Hum~"

The phone shook, and Suzune Sakura came back to her senses and looked.

Handsome man: I'm sleepy, sleep, good night

......

"Damn!" Sakura Suzune hammered the doll next to him hard: "Ahhhh ”

On Monday, May 5, it rained again the next day.

Yu Murakami opened the window, and a small amount of rain entered the house through the screen.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, looked into the distance, and closed the window.

After brushing his teeth, changing his clothes, looking at the messy hair in the mirror, he hesitated and gave up on re-grooming.

I don't know if it's a pillow problem, but every day I wake up with the same hairstyle as a chicken nest.

I grabbed it casually twice, but it didn't work, but I thought I had worked hard to dress up.

Hair has its own freedom, doesn't it?

Yu Murakami found a perfunctory excuse for his laziness, opened his umbrella at the entrance, and walked into the rain curtain.

The train arrived at the nearest platform at 7:45 a.m. and it was already 8:56 a.m.

After getting off the train, Yu Murakami began to consider whether to change to a new house that was closer and more comfortable.

IDO brings him a lot of income, which is not enough to buy a house, but there is still a surplus in renting a big difference.

Thinking about what I didn't have, I walked into the YM office building and put my umbrella in the bucket at the door.

Walk to the front desk.

"Hello, I'm a newcomer today, and I'm here to sign a contract."

"Oh oh, hello, hello." The front desk lady glanced at him while making a phone call.

Then he quickly hung up the phone, with a tangible smile on his face—clearly different from the usual smirk, "Sir, the contract is on the third floor, office 301." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, everyone will be colleagues in the future."

Yu Murakami nodded, and when he turned around to go upstairs, he suddenly remembered the agreement he made with someone last night.

I took out my phone and looked at the time.

9:03 a.m.

There was a hesitation between waiting and not waiting.

Suzune Sakura is a troublesome woman, and in order to avoid more trouble, Yu Murakami decides to wait.

He found a single sofa in the lobby - he could see the door, and he didn't play with his phone, and sat there quietly, watching the heavy rain and pedestrians outside.

The front desk lady came over with a disposable cup filled with two-thirds of the water.

When she drank half more of the water, Miss Suzune Sakura rushed in through the rain curtain.

Yu Murakami stepped forward: "Hurry up, it's almost time." ”

The signing was half past nine, and now it's nine twenty-three.

He waited twenty minutes.

Suzune Sakura is really a troublesome woman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had insomnia last night and didn't wake up in the morning."

"It's okay, let's go."

"Okay."

Suzune Sakura quickly followed, combing her slightly wet hair as she walked.

"I didn't think you would really wait for me?"

Suzune Sakura thought that Yu Murakami was a cold guy, and he was the type who would definitely go first if he didn't see her.

"I said I'd wait for you."

Yu Murakami didn't say the real reason, women always like to listen to good words, and after listening to good words, they will be in a happy mood, and after being happy, they will reduce the trouble for the people around them.

"Uh-huh." Sakura Suzune nodded and patted Yu Murakami on the shoulder: "That sentence just now scored very high in my heart, scumbag-kun." Now your score in my mind is minus 300, and I'll tell you that the total score is 100. ”

“......”

Sakura-san, you are minus 5 in my heart, and the perfect score is 5.

Sakura Suzune was in a good mood, and Yu Murakami didn't reply and was not dissatisfied, and his face was full of excitement.

"I'm finally going to become an official voice actor, so excited."

“......”

"I don't know when I'll be on the main duty, heck, I'm looking forward to it."

“......”

Miss Sakura Suzune was a little dissatisfied and tilted her head: "Scumbag-kun, you hate socializing?" ”

"Nervous."

Looking at Yu Murakami's indifferent face, Miss Suzune Sakura was extremely unladylike, "Tsk! "Silence.

If you don't get tired of getting along with people, Yu Murakami won't be so repulsive.

Sakura Suzune's slightly boyish self-cooked familiarity made him a little unable to deal with it.

He doesn't like guys who are too aggressive.

The two went to the third floor and found 301.

Sakura Suzune stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Excuse me, I'm Sakura Suzune, and I'm here to sign a contract." ”

A voice came from inside the door: "Please come in." ”

"Thank you."

Yu Murakami followed in.

What I saw was an acquaintance, Ishida, and a forty-year-old man who was half bald.