Yu Murakami sat in the lounge, and there were five or six male voice actors in the room.

Several people have already taken turns to audition the few poor male characters in the "Seven Magicians" animation.

In the mixing room, where the fate of several people is decided, Akira Ishida and the chief superintendent are talking.

"It's really okay."

"Of course, Nishiki-san, please rest assured, the office is confident that this matter will be handled and will not affect the animation."

"Well, I believe in YM's abilities."

"Hey, thank you very much."

"Then go out and make an announcement."

Hiroshi Nishikori, the chief animation supervisor of "Seven Magicians", pushed away his chair and stood up, and walked out of the mixing room first, followed by Akira Ishida.

"Thank you for coming to the audition for the Seven Magicians, and the results are now announced."

"School Chief, Shinichiro Miki"

"Last Trinity, Shimazaki Nobunaga"

"Triple Chaos Service, Tomoaki Maeno"

"The male lead is Kasuga Shin, and it is served by Yu Murakami of the YM office."

"Thank you again for coming to this audition."

......

"Congratulations, Murakami-san." Nobunaga Shimazaki was the first to step forward and Yuki Murakami.

Yu Murakami doesn't like the person in front of him very much, no, it's not that he doesn't like it, it's not that he's not good at coping, he can't stand the long-sleeved and enthusiastic person.

Because he likes a person, he doesn't have a high opinion of this kind of person who comes to talk and take the initiative to socialize without permission.

Yu Murakami nodded: "Thank you." ”

"Murakami-san is really amazing, I was also present at the audition of "Sword Art Online", and it is really remarkable that he can win with so many seniors participating."

This person wasted being a voice actor, and he should be the MC (host) of voice actor activities.

"Hmm." Murakami Yu casually coped with two sentences, and Ishida Akira came out of the lounge.

Shimazaki Nobunaga scratched the back of his head, and his impression of this cold and arrogant guy was negative.

"That's the end of today's work, I'll call you again if there's something."

"Okay, Ishida-san has worked hard for you these past few days."

Ishida-san waved his hand, walked into the station, and got on the train back to the office.

Yu Murakami raised his left hand and looked at the time, three twenty-two.

Let's go to IDO.

It's not far from here, and Murakami simply walks there.

On the afternoon of August 15, there was nothing but the heat, and on the originally bustling streets, only Yu Murakami walked alone in the scorching sun.

After walking for seven or eight minutes, he turned the corner and walked into the 300-meter cherry blossom road, and a dog who was sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat and didn't know the breed looked at him.

Yu Murakami stood in place, looking at the dog, and the dog looked at him, making a "hahaha" sound from his mouth.

Yu Murakami's lips opened slightly, and he also made a "hahaha" sound.

The puppy was stunned, his tongue hung outside his long mouth, he shook his head left and right to find what was making a sound, shook his head two or three times, and finally locked his eyes on Yu Murakami.

A man and a dog looked at each other quietly for a while.

The dog barked suddenly.

"Wang! Woohoo! Wang—"

Yu Murakami's brain quickly parsed the specific voice and volume of the dog's bark, his throat squirmed, and his tongue narrowed.

"Wang! Woohoo! Wang—"

The dog was very humane with a surprised expression.

[Beast Language Lv1: 1/100]

Yu Murakami raised his right hand holding the hardcover book and gently patted his left hand, lost in thought.

The puppy began barking again.

[Beast Language Lv1: 2/100]

Yu Murakami hurriedly walked away, he was afraid that he would suddenly understand what the dog was saying.

That's too subversive of his three views.

When he entered the IDO, he immediately set his eyes on the orange cat who was sleeping and slumped on the bar.

Luckily, the orange cat barely makes a sound.

"Master"

Kitagawa Tamako pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him with blinking eyes.

"What's wrong" Yu Murakami took the apron in her hand: "My eyes are uncomfortable"

"Master"

Yu Murakami tied his apron, and Saori Onishi, who had wiped the table in the distance, walked over, still bowing close to 180 degrees as always.

"Murakami-san, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, your voice, what's going on"

"Ahem" Saori Onishi cleared her throat, and her voice returned to normal: "It's nothing, it may be that Xianbei has eaten too much." ”

"Senbei"

"The second time I auditioned for the role, I was a hot girl who likes to eat senbei. I thought that the sound of eating senbei would be better practiced to increase the success rate of the audition. ”

"That's right, master, listen to me, Onishi has been eating senbei recently, and it's not convenient to go to the toilet now."

"It's not easy to go to the toilet"

"Yada! Tamako, how can you tell anyone else?"

"Eh, I'm just telling the master."

"Murakami-san, Murakami-san is also a man! What a shame! ”

"Ahh I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

Yu Murakami also reacted here, it is inconvenient to go to the toilet, it should mean constipation.

If you practice to this extent, you can count it as a heart.

"How's that going?"

Hearing Yu Murakami's question, the two girls stopped fighting. Saori Onishi straightened the broken hair on her face and replied, "I'm still not sure, but I'm a little confident in eating senbei." ”

Yu Murakami was a little curious and asked, "It's very good."

"Well, I can put on a show for my seniors."

Saori Onishi took out a piece of senbei from the front pocket of her apron and put it in her mouth.

"Kali!"

The sound is crisp and short, and it is indeed a good voice.

"How about Murakami-senpai." Saori Onishi covered her lips with her hands and ate the senbei in her mouth.

Yu Murakami nodded approvingly: "Not bad." But you don't have to actually eat the senbeis. ”

"How's that going to work," Saori Onishi immediately retorted.

After saying this, she quickened her swallowing, and when she had eaten all the senbei in her mouth, she continued, "It's not okay to waste food." ”

"The body is also important."

"It's okay, I'm in good health." Onishi Saori took another small bite of the remaining senbei in his hand, and also made a "click" sound.

Yu Murakami nodded and didn't say anything more.

In Saori Onishi, he saw the shadow of Ai Nakano.

In Sakuraso, whether it's an audition meeting or a voice actor activity, she is always the one who has practiced the longest.

Suzune Sakura works just as hard, but only for things that interest her.

Ai Nakano is different, no matter whether she likes the audition role arranged by the office for her or not, and the scale of the voice actor activity, she will continue to practice until she is satisfied.

The standard that satisfies Nakano Ai is not low.

The broadcast event of "The Moonlight is Beautiful Tonight", the last episode hosted by Yu Murakami with her, she has been completely at ease.

After Yu Murakami stopped his activities because of the scandal, Higashiyama and Ri Yixiong took over his shift and hosted the show with Ai Nakano.

Both of them expressed surprise at Ai Nakano's ability to control the field, which shows how strong and hard she is.

"Onishi, you're a friend of mine."

"Hmm" Saori Onishi chewed on senbei and looked at Yu Murakami.

"When you pass the audition, I'll introduce you to you."

"Uh-huh." Saori Onishi swallowed the senbei and nodded vigorously: "Hi! ”

Busy until eight o'clock in the evening, Murakami Yu got off work on time.

Walking to the end of the 300-meter cherry blossom road, he deliberately glanced around, but did not find the dog during the day.

"That's him!"

"Do you see clearly?"

"That's right! This guy looks like this! I recognize it at a glance! ”

In front of Yu Murakami, five guys wearing samurai costumes used for cospy appeared.

The leader is a rather strong man, the samurai uniform can't cover his figure, and his height is even taller than Yu Murakami.

Murakami stood calmly, waiting for them to come up to him.

"Find Me"

"Your name is Yu Murakami"

Yu Murakami nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to teach you a lesson."

In the darkness of the night, several men were carrying unedged swords in their hands, baseball bats, and helmets.

Yu Murakami pushed down his glasses with his index finger: "Fans of Nailmiya-san"

"Shut up! Your dog's mouth is not worthy to say the name of the nail palace! ”

Yu Murakami thought about the dog in the afternoon.

"This little white face is scared silly!"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, hit him in the face!"

"Up!"

……

"Wait."

The fanatics stopped, not out of sympathy.

"Are you going to kneel down and plead for mercy?"

"Let Lao Tzu step on your face twice, and you can consider hitting you with two less fists."

……

Yu Murakami ignored them, looked left and right, and saw a bench behind the left.

He walked over, blew on the dust on it, then placed the hardcover book in his hand on it, and clamped the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb, took off the glasses, folded them, and placed them on the hardcover.

After doing all this, he walked towards the five people with angry faces and about to eat people.

"For the sake of you being a fan of Nail Palace-san, let's each of you stay in the hospital for a week."

"You, you guy! Above! Shoot him! ”

In this corner without any lights, Yu Murakami's eyes were under broken hair, like black pearls, watching several people rush towards him.

......

A minute later.

Murakami walked back to the bench, put his glasses back on with both hands, picked up the hardcover book in his right hand, and walked over to the people who were lying on the ground wailing.

"Believe it or not, I'm just friends and juniors."

"I'm not interested in lying to you, and there's no need for that."

"You support Nailiya-san with all your heart."

"That's right."

"If you want to find me in the future, you can wait for me at this time and place in the future."

"I didn't wait, I came back the next day, I usually come at least once every three days."

"That's all."

Yu Murakami stepped out of the dark corner, stepped under the streetlamp, and walked towards the station in the distance.