86. Novels, benches and salutes
Ai Nakano went to take a bath first, and Murakami sat in the living room and tutored Yu Mubi in her homework.
You Mubi said while doing the question: "Recently, there have been rumors of criminals in the vicinity. ”
Yu Murakami flipped through the workbook that You Mubi did in the preparatory class, helping her summarize the weak subjects and focus on strengthening.
"Then be careful when you come back, and keep the phone open."
"Well, I'll carry a wooden knife with me during this time, I'll kill one by one, hehe!" You Mu Bilu's cute little face showed a cruel smile: "But those people are really bold, I heard that they went directly to our school." I also took advantage of a loophole in the school's defense network that I had prepared a long time ago, so that it was later patched by the school. Damn it! ”
It happened that Higashiyama walked into the living room with the lyric book and sat down with his balls head.
She was surprised: "I actually ran to the girls' school!" It seems to be a pervert in a pervert! Why don't you go to the preparatory class at night, right? It's too dangerous. ”
Higashiyama's expression was solemn, and his voice was full of worry and uneasiness.
Yu Murakami couldn't tell for a while, whether she was forgetful or pretending to be stupid.
Considering her series of demonic behaviors, the latter is a little more probable.
But the acting is really good.,It's worthy of being a voice actor that the IN office is going to vigorously cultivate.。
"That's right." You Mubi handed over the written questions to Murakami Yu for correction, and she chatted with Dongshan Yu: "But there are still a few days left in this preparatory class, and it's a pity not to finish it, and I also want to take the pre-final exam of the preparatory class to see my level." ”
"Hmm... Then you have to be careful. ”
The living room was quiet, and You Mubi watched Higashiyama revise the lyrics for a while, and stared at Murakami for a while to help her correct her mistakes.
"Murakami-kun, I'm done." Ai Nakano walked in, wiped her hair and said.
"Hmm." Murakami replied leisurely, and only after correcting You Mubi's questions and ticking out some more worthwhile questions for her did did he go to the bathroom to take a bath.
After taking a shower and returning to the room, it was already 11:03, turning on the TV, the sound was turned up to he could barely hear, and the sports program was playing.
Then I took out the manuscript paper and continued to work on the novel.
......
{Matsuoka sat on the train, looked at his hometown that was gradually disappearing, rubbed his eyes, and drove away the tears that he wanted to shed with discomfort.} }
{Father: "It's hopeless!"} ”}
{Mother: "Zhencheng, I persuaded your father to allow you to go to Tokyo.} But! You only have four years, and if you can't, you have to go back to Hokkaido. ”}
{Matsuoka: "Hi.} Thank you Mother. ”}
{Mother: "Also, in the past four years, you have to work for your own tuition and living expenses, and your family will not subsidize you a penny."} ”}
{Father: "It's too late for you to regret it, I'll just assume that you didn't say those words."} ”}
{Matsuoka Zhencheng knelt down and said firmly, "I will definitely succeed!"} With all the power! ”}
{Father don't look over: "Humph!"} ! ”}
{Matsuoka Zhencheng put away his memories and got out of the car with his bag.} }
{The air in Tokyo is actually colored, and he was born in Hokkaido and grew up in Obihiro City, Tokachi Prefecture, and breathed polluted air for the first time.} }
{This made him a little homesick, but he immediately slapped himself with so much force that he regretted it a little - will it leave a bad impression when the slap mark on his face is not erased during the interview?} }
{I got lost for half an hour, and finally came to the Broadcasting and Acting Institute.} }
{Interviewer: "You're Matsuoka?"} ”}
{"Hey!"} Matsuoka Zhencheng bowed - almost throwing his head out: "Full force!" Matsuoka Zhen Cheng Des! ”}
......
When Murakami stopped writing, it was already late at night, and the sound of rain outside was still with him.
There are about 50,000 words on the manuscript paper, so maybe it's time to try to submit it.
"Dodo!"
Arrange the manuscript paper vertically on the table, carefully tucked into the book - his desk is made of a pile of books, and the manuscript paper is placed in the top one.
Turn off the TV, go to the toilet, cover your stomach and lower body with the right side of your body down, and sleep.
[Flesh Transformation Lv. 2: 60/100]
On June 27, as the rain continued all night, Murakami rubbed his hair with a few horns, yawned, and went downstairs.
There was only Yumu Bi in the bathroom, and Miss Sakura didn't seem to be up yet.
Murakami stepped in, squeezed toothpaste and began to brush his teeth.
You Mubi is small, and if she wants to look in the mirror, she must put a small bench under her feet.
Murakami glanced at him and subconsciously began to supplement his novel.
Hmm~~,Set Yumu Bi as,A voice actor who needs a special microphone (short) in the studio.,Maybe the effect is very good.,It can also highlight the cuteness of the characters.。
"What do you see!" Little Lori is very sensitive to this kind of look, and her tone becomes fierce.
Yu Murakami brushed his teeth: "Don't you have a dnaadja?" ”
Little Lori frowned: "Hmph! ”
Get out of your chair, kick it off, and don't look in the mirror anymore.
Yu Murakami, who doesn't need facial cleanser, quickly finishes his washing time and goes to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
I can't think of what to do for a while, there are so many choices.
He went out of the kitchen again, ready to ask Youmubi, the only one who got up, what he wanted to eat.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! ”
In the bathroom, You Mubi, who doesn't use a stool, is jumping around.
Every time she jumps up, the mirror will shine on her face, and then she will take advantage of this short time to fix her hair.
In this way, it jumped repeatedly, and it was sorted out with very low efficiency.
Life is really difficult, like a sunny day doll.
"Ugh."
Murakami silently retreats to the kitchen and decides to make a nutritious and hearty breakfast, and Yumu Bi is really a person who can inspire his sympathy.
After the other three got up and finished eating, the four of them waited for You Mubi to lock the door by the alley at the door as usual, and then walked out of the alley amid the frolicking of the four women, and finally said goodbye to each other.
Yu Murakami had dubbing work for "Asahigaoka Idol is Legend" this morning, and after successfully dubbing, he had lunch with Domoto Kaidou, played games for a while, and went to work at the IDO café at two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Master, master."
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Kitagawa Tamako's slightly flustered greeting.
Yu Murakami sprinkled as much water as possible on the umbrella and put it at the door: "What's wrong?" ”
Kitagawa Yuzi ran to him with her mobile phone: "Master, look." ”
Yu Murakami took the phone and looked at it twice, it was a video of {Coffee-loving cat sauce}.
"Did you find out?"
"En-en-en." Kitagawa Yuzi nodded four or five times in a row: "I listened to the master's words yesterday, and I will watch it when I go back in the evening." But, but ......"
Her tone grew confused.
Yu Murakami gave her the phone back and said with a smile, "But what? ”
"Hmm~~, I feel that the cat sauce is not handled in many places, not very delicate, I always feel," Yuzi frowned and considered the vocabulary: "Weird." ”
Yu Murakami had a playful expression on his face: "I said now that her level is average, do you have any opinions?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey." Kitagawa Tamako was immediately a little embarrassed.
She remembered herself, the first time she heard the master comment on the cat sauce video, the contempt in her heart.
Shrinking his neck, he shyly touched his little head: "The level of cat sauce is about the same as mine, but in the eyes of the master, of course it is just average." ”
Yu Murakami put away his expression and pretended to be stern: "Don't be complacent. It's not enough to be ranked in the coffee competition, you have to work harder. ”
"Smack!" Kitagawa Tamako put her legs together, leaving no gaps, raised her chin lightly, and saluted: "Hi! Master! ”