"A brawl for young people!" Shui Laiqi nodded in the affirmative.

"Brawl?" Yu Mubi looked at Yu Murakami suspiciously.

Yu Murakami didn't say much, just waved the light in his hand, signaled that it was okay, and then sat back on the bench by himself.

This time, I sat directly on the edge of Sakura and Mizurai's position just now.

They continued to go back to perform - they had to wait for the others who didn't arrive.

Suzune Sakura sat down next to Murakami, and the two were separated by a folding umbrella.

"I can't believe that you are quite manly!" With a smile on her lips, she stared at the side of Murakami's face, remembering the comfort and security of hiding behind him just now.

"Even if it's a pervert, there's always an advantage. Being nosy is my only virtue. ”

"Don't be so inferior," Miss Sakura patted him on the back comfortingly, in an ambiguous tone, "You still have a few advantages." ”

"That's it! Murakami-san is very good at betting on horses and motorcycles! Shui Lai prayed in agreement.

"Yes."

"Hahaha! How about acting! Miss Sakura laughed hilarily.

Yu Murakami turned "After the Decline of Mankind" on the other side, shaking off the seeds that fell from the zelkova tree above his head between the title pages.

Today's dinner is not only the people of the [Tokyo Voice Actors Poor Travel Group], but also Ri Yixiong and Kakuma Ai, and the little sisters of You Mubi are naturally also together.

Yuma Murakami has become a little red in the green bushes.

After eating, a dozen or so people went shopping again, and then watched the movie that bought tickets during the meal.

Back at Sakuraso, it was already half past eleven. Yu Murakami was the first to take a shower and went straight back to the bedroom on the second floor.

Leaned into bed, lost in rambling thoughts.

There were still a few minutes to go, it was the early morning of November 7th, and it was another Saturday - starting from October 23rd, when Taneda Risa went to Kamakura, every Saturday and Sunday, he would be clearly aware.

Blinked his eyes that hadn't moved for a long time, and went to the script for the next episode of "Swaying Travel".

On the 7th and 8th, it rained continuously.

The five people of Sakuraso didn't go anywhere, and they nested in the living room full of coolness like an aquarium. We play games, read magazines, watch TV, and sleep directly on tatami mats during lunch breaks.

[Soup Chicken] said all kinds of words the more he learned;

The cat curls up in the cat nest motionless, its eyes chasing everything that is moving;

[Xingxing] failed to steal ham sausages, and was lectured by Nakano Aiyi, staring at the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and watched it for a long, long time.

That's how time passed.

The following week, in mid-November, close to December, Fujita Yasuyasu's retirement was just around the corner.

Whether to sell the firm or take a back seat and become the chairman of the board of directors is a time to make a choice.

On the weekend of the 15th, it rained lightly in the morning, but it soon cleared, and Yu Murakami did not follow him to Kamakura.

He was invited to meet with Akira Ishida and Akira Ishida in a Japanese-style private room at a high-end restaurant.

"It's almost over." After the dishes were served and the waiter went out, Akira Ishida spoke, "Akiko has relented, although she won't speak directly for us, but she promises: she will try her best to tell Fujita Yasuyasu all the disadvantages of the successor president of the northwest." ”

"Akiko?" Yu Murakami shook the ice cubes in the wine glass so loudly that they "clanged".

"You don't know? We went to her, told her about our plans, and she mentioned you. Akira Ishida said.

Nail Palace Weixi smiled and imitated: "{Murakami?} Is it the newcomer who just joined the club last year? Now you're going to become a shareholder? It's remarkable. }”

In the joke between the two, Yu Murakami figured out the reason.

Akiko is Fujita Yasuyasu's lover, and the female general of the izakaya where YM has been going to dinner all the time.

Yu Murakami once met her when he joined the club for dinner.

Yasuyasu Fujita, who has lost interest in his wife who has been with him for decades, is obsessed with this woman in her thirties.

Although it didn't get to the point of divorcing the original partner and then marrying Akiko, he often stayed at the other party's house until 2 o'clock at night, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was "in love".

In this way, Akiko's right to speak cannot be ignored.

Therefore, Nail Miya and Akira Ishida promised many benefits, such as the location of the dinner party in the future, and in addition, various gifts were prepared for her.

Akiko is just one of them, and those who can influence Fujita's health will give gifts to some extent.

Just like election canvassing, money is the pass, plus the benefits promised after success, presumably this model.

"So, the next president is one of the three of us?" Yu Murakami summed up.

"If nothing else." Nailed Gong Weixi smiled.

Akira Ishida raised his glass, "First of all, congratulations to Nailiya-san, no, President Nailiya, haha." ”

"Ishida-san gave up so quickly?" The tone of the nail palace is uncertain.

"I'm an agent, how can I compare funds with you. If I say so, the managing director will do the trick. Responsible for brokerage affairs. It's also a little dream of mine. ”

What Akira Ishida said was sincere, and it was not clear whether he believed it or not, and Yu Murakami, who had made up his mind, carefully observed the other party's expression this time.

Human acting skills, after all, have their limits.

"Good luck!" Cheers to three.

Akira Ishida's cup is underneath the nail palace.

Yu Murakami crushed the ice cubes in his mouth, then took a small sip of the {Royal Salute} Chivas Regal Whisky, and swallowed it together.

The wine is very mellow.

In the evening, Sakura and the others came back and talked about their experience of going to Kamakura during the day.

"We took Enoden again, but unfortunately there were no eagles this time. I still have the photo of the ice cream being robbed last time! ”

"The maple leaves are not completely red either, and we plan to go again at the end of the month. When the time comes, you must go to Murakami! ”

"Kamakura Palace is really quiet and great for recuperation. Seed sauce is sketching every day. ”

"But the sauce has become so skinny, and it feels like it's all bones."

"Yes." Yu Murakami nodded.

On Monday, November 16, it was cloudy and turned to light rain.

Yu Murakami and Suzune Sakura came to the office together, and today Fujita Yasuyasu is going to hold a regular meeting.

Everyone knows that this was the last regular meeting he presided over.

"Murakami, who do you think will be the next president?" In the corner of the office, Suzune Sakura asked, eating the candy on the table.

This time, because of the large number of people, she didn't get very close, and she wouldn't feed Yu Murakami chocolate candy.

But even so, it's far from what she usually emphasizes on the show {the relationship with that guy in Murakami is not good, it's not bad, it's just ordinary}.

Suzune Sakura is really not good at disguise.

But Yu Murakami feels that not being good at hiding is what makes her cute.

"Not sure yet." He replied.

"It would be nice if it was Nailmiya-san."

After a while, Saori Onishi bent over and said "I'm sorry" as she stumbled over to the two of them.

"Murakami-senpai, good morning!"

Yu Murakami nodded.

"What about me? I'm also a senior. Miss Sakura was dissatisfied.

"Hey, hey." Saori Onishi stretched out her hand and wrapped her hand around Miss Sakura's beautiful waist, "Didn't I greet you in the INE group in the morning?" ”

"Don't touch me!"

"Stingy!"

At the regular meeting, Yasuyasu Fujita did not talk about the next president, but as a person who is about to retire, he is reminiscing about the past.

In closing, he said:

"I hope that you will continue to work hard next year under the leadership of the new president with a new heart. This concludes the meeting. Nail Palace, Ishida, and Murakami, come with me. ”

"Huh?" The two looked at Yu Murakami suspiciously.

"You go first." Yu Murakami whispered a word and got up to leave.

Northwest sat in his position, motionless.

After Fujita Yasuyasu and the three of them left, the conference room exploded instantly.

Suzune Sakura and Saori Onishi were immediately surrounded by familiar voice actors.

"Sakura-san, what the hell is going on? Is it the meaning of Nailiya-san to be the president? ”

"Why was Murakami-san called over?"

"Who is the next president?"

——————

President's Office

Fujita Yasuyasu had a calm face: "The office is yours, but the first payment that was promised must be given to me all at once, and the rest must be paid within five years." ”

"Of course, don't worry." Akira Ishida said.

Next, it's time for the internal showdown.

"I have 760 million yen here." Nail Palace looked at Akira Ishida.

Akira Ishida breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It's so dangerous. I have 780 million. ”

“…… Where did you get so much money? Nailing Gong Weixi's face was ugly.

"As long as you promise to become president, you can always borrow money." Akira Ishida sat relaxed, "Nailiya-san, according to the agreement, you can become a shareholder of the firm according to the amount of capital contribution, and you must stay and continue to work." ”

“…… Yours is yours, Ishida. In order to reassure me, I didn't go all out to raise money and pretended that I had lost. "The nail palace is helpless.

"I paid a lot of money to raise it. In the next few years, even ten years, the firm's profits will not be mine. Saying this, Akira Ishida's expression and tone were willing.

He turned his head to look at Yu Murakami.

"Murakami, according to the agreement, you also have to stay at YM and continue to work. Of course, you also have the right to become a shareholder according to the amount of capital contribution. How much money have you prepared? ”

"800 million." Yu Murakami said.

"Much, how much?"

"800 million."

"Hahaha!" Nailed Gong Weixi was stunned for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh.

The other two looked at Yu Murakami, surprised, confused, and couldn't believe it.

A young man who sleeps in a storage room, a voice actor who has been in the industry for less than two years, and an orphan who has no father and mother, where did he get so much money?

But that's the way it is, it can't be changed, and Yu Murakami, who didn't care about anyone, became the new president of YM Office.

After getting things done, the three of them left the office to Yasuya Fujita, who had already received the first payment, and asked him to reminisce about the past and clean up his belongings.

"Where did you get all this money?" In the hallway, Akira Ishida asked impatiently.

"It's cumbersome to explain." Yu Murakami replied.

"It's the Sakura family? Higashiyama home? Home early? Or is it funded by the farmer? ”

These people are all female voice actors who have a close relationship with Yu Murakami, and they all have assets far beyond ordinary people in their families.

Although Akira Ishida felt that it was impossible to lend 800 million yen casually, considering that the object was Yu Murakami, handsome and handsome, it was normal for a woman to be stunned by him and do things that lost her mind.

What's more, 800 million yen is not worth mentioning to the Sakura family and the Hayami family.

Although the other two families were distressed, this person was his son-in-law, so maybe he would have invested in the shares and lent him the money.

"Let's take it as it is." Yu Murakami said.

Anyway, the source is fundamentally capitalism, no different.

Akira Ishida smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have been working hard for so long, but I am still busy in vain." ”

"At least the debt has been reduced a lot, isn't it?" There was irony in his tone.

Akira Ishida knew what he had done before, and he was not treated well by the nail palace, and he didn't like to see Yu Murakami very much now, so he said that he still had a job, and said goodbye and left.

After he left, Yu Murakami said to Nail Palace: "If Ishida-san's funds didn't exceed yours, I wouldn't say that I had 800 million." ”

"Then why didn't you lend it to me in the first place?" Nailed Gong Weixi deliberately embarrassed him.

"The source of this money is not easy to explain. If it weren't for making sure the president wasn't you, I wouldn't have taken the money.

By the way, if you want to be president, just do it. I can lend you 100 million or 200 million. But you have to talk to Akira Ishida, and you can't let anyone else know. Otherwise, I'd be in a big way. ”

Higashiyama is hard to say, Ai Nakano and Suzune Sakura know that he gave up the position of president to Nail Palace - it has nothing to do with her, any person of the opposite sex will do it - and they will definitely not let him go easily.

"Can't explain it to the girlfriend who borrowed your money?" Nailing Gong Weixi also regarded this money as where Yu Murakami wanted from his future father-in-law.

"Almost." Anyway, it has to be explained, whether it's borrowed money or not, whether it's a girlfriend or not, it doesn't matter much.

"Alright." Nail Gong Weixi smiled and said, "Your girlfriend funded you to start a business, how can I not be beautiful?" What's more, you are my junior. ”

"Really, no? You've been busy with this for a long time lately. ”

"The devil wants it! When you become president, I have the right to be president, and I don't have to fulfill the obligations of the president, and I can still get money from you at the end of the year, isn't this a good day? Why do you have to suffer? I'm not stupid. ”

"Makes sense. I knew it would be good to lend you the money, and I came to live like this. Yu Murakami began to regret it.

"Think beautifully! My original plan was to be the president for a month, and after December, I would give you the position in the first month. Nailing Gong Weixi fell into the well and patted him on the shoulder, "Work hard, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Yes, yes." Murakami sighed.

The two people who are worthy of the direct relationship between seniors and seniors don't want to do the boring job of the president.

I don't know when Saori Onishi will be able to calm down, no, just sit in the president's seat and not make people laugh.

But it seems that there will be a long time to wait for this level of demand.

The office already has it, but it's just an animation.

Yu Murakami began to go downstairs.

As he walked up the stairs from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, he remembered a sentence from "The Little Prince" that Ai Nakano asked him to read to her:

[Because you spend so much time on your rose, it becomes so important.] 】

He will devote more time to the rose of Risa, and she will become more important.

The quagmire under the soles of your feet is becoming more and more difficult to walk, if you continue like this.

The news of Yu Murakami's becoming president began to work on the eve of Akira Ishida and Nailiya, and after contact with others, it spread quickly.

Everyone was incredulous and speculated about the twists and turns involved.

These thoughts, whether bright or dark, don't affect Yu Murakami - he has to deal with Suzune Sakura, who obviously let the two go first, but his stomach stays behind to wait.

"Where did you get all that money?" That was her first sentence.

"Sneaking up on my mother?" This was her second sentence.

"What did I see her doing?" Murakami was stunned for a moment, and for a while he couldn't figure out what she meant when she said {he secretly met Miss Shishin}.

"Not the money she gave you? That's good. Suzune Sakura nodded.

"Why didn't she give me the money?"

"I'm going to take you down with my own cuteness!" Sakura Suzune clenched his small hands into fists and said proudly.

"......" looked at Miss Sakura's handsome and delicate little face, and Yu Murakami didn't know what to say.

"But if you're really short of money, it's not that you can't come to me. After all, you also need money to break into a career. After speaking, she changed her words, "But don't get me wrong, I'm just lending it to you." To be returned. ”

"When are you going to pay me back my 10 million?" Yu Murakami said as he walked outside.

The president is the president, the voice actor is still the voice actor, and the set will go after all.

But it's time to think about how to go down the path of voice actors. I can pick up any animation like before, and I definitely won't have that time again.

One or two jobs per quarter, working an average of two or three days a week, this arrangement is more appropriate.

"Your 10 million is life money, not 10 million, you would have died a long time ago." Suzune Sakura said this childishly and stepped forward.

"Aren't you the one who strangled me? You're robbing. ”

"I can't believe you still remember the details."

"It's a good memory, of course I remember."

"Good memories are good memories, what is the situation with a {count} in front of it? Cut~"

Miss Sakura is really not good at concealing it, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looks very cute when she says these disdainful words.

The two walked through the hall on the first floor, and the front desk was shouting from afar: "President Murakami!" Good morning! ”

"Good morning." Yu Murakami said hello.

Miss Sakura on the side restrained her smile and pursed the corners of her beautiful mouth.

I like him to be popular, and I hate him to be popular - such a jealous expression.