11. Do you look down on my sword?

The time soon came to the monthly exam week, and on the last day, the school arranged for students to study on their own, and those who wanted to hold on to their feet could find the teacher to solve their doubts.

Hashima String exerts his daily strength, and it doesn't matter how Sumire Kiriyama's words disturb his mind.

Until the end of the monthly test, he was still in a good mood.

That day, Sumire Kiriyama and Hashima String's lunch break broadcast became a topic of discussion among the students of Kirikawa High School for a while, and even had a lot of discussion among the teachers.

There are always students who say, "I don't know what they're talking about, but I feel like Kiritaka High School will have a great politician in the future."

In the evening, Hashima refused the invitation of his classmates to eat at an izakaya, and was watching "Bloody Gangsters" in a rental house.

Although this theme is designed with violence, gore, guns, women, etc., the exquisite violent aesthetics like a discipline film still obsesses him.

At this time, Fukui's hometown called.

"Xiao Xian, is the exam over?"

"Well, but the results will come out later."

"Ten days off to go home, right? The plums grown at home are ripe, and we picked a lot of them, and Mr. Tanaka, who is next door, has been asking about your situation. ”

"Uh...... I would like to thank Mr. Tanaka for his teaching, and I will take it to heart. ”

Come on, this Tanaka teacher has been doing the chores in the school since he was in elementary school, but it is undeniable that he is very attentive to his students.

At the same time, Hashima does miss the green wave fields in the countryside a little, but at the same time it is troublesome to sit on the Shinkansen for several hours.

"In that case, I'll send a bag of Koshihikari rice and an old duck over, you must take care of it, and invite your good friends to eat it together."

"Thank you, Mom, by the way, what about Xiaohui? Would you like to come to Tokyo to play? ”

"Xiaohui, she misses you too~"

"Please, I didn't think about big brother at all, right?" Xiao Hui's slightly immature voice came from the other end of the microphone.

Hashima Xian's face changed, he paused the video he was playing, and shouted into the microphone of his phone: "Xiaohui? What happened to you? Are you going to shout Ernie sauce? ”

"No, it's disgusting, isn't it? Aniki will do the trick. ”

"Is someone bullying you? Tell my brother that I will definitely go back and educate him well! ”

"My sister is disgusting, I don't want to play in Tokyo, I want to go fishing with my friends." Xiao Hui, who is only nine years old, said in a soft tone that made Hashima string doubt his life.

Dear students, don't think that in reality, brothers and sisters will develop strange relationships, no matter how handsome and beautiful the brothers and sisters are, in the eyes of the other party they are just a lump of meat that makes trouble for themselves, fights for food, and territory.

Even so, Hashima still wants to meet his sister's expectations of him and be a qualified older brother.

He swears that he Hashima has absolutely no sister complex, but he thinks that Xiaohui's future mate selection must be based on his own standards.

“...... Small strings? Mother asked worriedly.

“...... The phone went into the razor, and it hung up first. ”

Hashima suspected that Megumi's school of the Fukui aristocracy was very improper, and she actually learned the word sister control, and couldn't help but worry about her future.

He blinked, reassuring himself not to panic yet, after all, Xiaohui is still young, as long as she understands how good her brother is, then she will be dismissive of others.

Let her gather around her all day long and shout-

"Ernie sauce is the best!"

Such!

Believe in yourself! Hashima strings! Be a good person! You can definitely do it!

The next day, the air was as clean as Fukui's rural hometown.

Hashima's day begins with a cup of black coffee at seven o'clock in the morning.

Put the filter paper in the filter cup, pour the coffee powder into it, and hold the teapot filled with boiling water and meditate on the ventriloquist to let the mood settle down.

Pour in some hot water first, and then continue to pour hot water in the form of a circle.

He used his nose to enjoy the slightly bitter aroma of the heat, and while he waited for the dark brown coffee to gradually fill the coffee pot, he sat in his chair and watched the message from Toko Kiriyama.

Toko Kiriyama: ""The Source Classmate Who Loves to Drink Piko Soda" will be auditioned on May 8th, and you have been asked to participate in the sound adaptation through special means."

Hashima string: "Received"

Kiriyama Toko: "But it's not the male protagonist who you go to tune into.,It's the male protagonist's friend.,A supporting role."

Supporting?

Hashima String: "Didn't you say that you should go to the male protagonist?"

Toko Kiriyama: "I'd like to, too, but somewhere, it's going so well! It's okay, you have to take your time."

She immediately posted a dynamic picture of a rabbit with tears like big soybeans.

Hashima String: "What about Kiriyama-san?"

Toko Kiriyama: "One of the heroines"

Hashima: "But is it too late?"

Toko Kiriyama: "It's just in time! It's only three lines!"

She posted another picture of a rabbit dancing.

What's going on? Isn't it fun? Should he be happy?

As if to change the subject, Toko Kiriyama soon sent another message.

Toko Kiriyama: "By the way, which volume did you see?"

Hashima String: "I have read all six volumes that have been released."

Toko Kiriyama: "It's good, only by reading the whole volume can you understand the mood of the characters in the story!"

Hashima: "How do I understand the mood of a supporting character who only says three lines?"

Toko Kiriyama: "Take every character seriously!"

At the back of the message, followed by a popeye meme.

Hashima casually sent out a "dolphin spitting water" meme, and began to ask for details.

Later, he learned from Kiriyama Toko that if he really won the role, then the salary of a bonus PV dubbing, and Kiriyama Toko's ANG would take 30% of it.

Hashima will not worry about this, because Toko Kiriyama has inexplicably valued him from the beginning.

It's good for him – he saves a lot of money in the early days.

Toko Kiriyama soon sent the original manuscript of the sound.

"Good morning! Gen-kun!"

"Today's cafeteria is a double cheeseburger."

"You're dating girls again, aren't you? It's too much!"

A classic passerby-type character, it is estimated that this supporting role is not an important supporting role, did Toko Kiriyama really work hard?

Hashima walked out of the apartment, the sky was as clear as the blue water of the coastal sea, and the white clouds were like silky milk in a TV commercial.

After a little exercise at a nearby park, I bought sandwiches and milk at the breakfast cart near the shrine.

After eating, I threw the box of strawberry milk into the trash can at a distance of two meters, and was counted out by several grandmothers who happened to pass by.

"Young people now! Always so careless about the environment! Can't you just take out the garbage? ”

"Didn't I throw it in?"

"If you hadn't thrown it in!"

“......”

The grandmothers, who are trying to protect Tokyo's environment, seem to have a lot of opinions about his behavior.

It is still debatable how to fight for the initiative with the old grandmother, and Hashima blames it on being too young.

It had been raining for a few days of the month, and after sweeping away the gloomy weather of the previous days, the holiday day was clear, and the fluffy clouds gently wandered in the air, like a landscape painting by Mary McSham.

The heat washed away cleanly, the temperature is moderate, and even the street trees on both sides of the street have become verdant and full of life.

Hashima returned home and made a set of sophomore papers, and finished it just in time for the program about the Three Kingdoms on FM, and kept hearing "Do you see my sword as bad?"

He stood up, relying on the memory of his previous life, straddled the mechanical pencil around his waist, took it out instantly, and shouted loudly in front of the FM host: "My sword is not disadvantaged!" ”

While he was engrossed in his pose, the muted phone buzzed and vibrate.

Sumire Kiriyama: "How's the character pitch preparation?"

Hashima String: "Ready"

Sumire Kiriyama: "It's true that there are only three lines, but you can't take it lightly."

Hashima String: "...... Do you look down on my sword?"

Sumire Kiriyama: "Dong Zhuo? Forget it, I'm just here to tell you, don't give up just because of three lines, it's not uncommon to change roles on the fly."

Hashima String: "You sent a message to comfort me?"

This is followed by a curious picture of a baboon touching its head.

Sumire Kiriyama: "I appreciate your self-indulgence, come over in the afternoon"

This is followed by a dynamic picture of a dolphin spitting water.

- Hawkers, just say it if you care about yourself, and you're so arrogant!

Hashima looked at the time, enough to go out to meet his interracial friends in Toyosu Park.