So......

"If I were a zombie, would you be willing to take responsibility?" The girl smiled like a flower, and the hem of her skirt was gently blown by the wind.

Too many beautiful things.

"Chihara: Let me get to know you, after Icarus, Gojo Ruri, Tachika So, Saber, Kakei, and Asuna, who is being pursued, my new wife, Reya Sanka, has appeared!"

"Chihara: It's a zombie, but it's cute."

"Chihara: It's a zombie, but it's cute."

Because it's important, it has to be repeated.

"Chihara: Using the wisdom of my ancestors and ancient technology, I succeeded in recreating a resurrection potion, and she who was supposed to be dead had life again, and just like that, my date with Miss Sanka-chan (crossed out) officially began. The above, about the love story of myself and the zombie girl "Sanhua Reya", is broadcast!"

I've got the hegemony for the next three months!

"Perfect promotional copy, who else in this world can compare with me the purity of love?"

Chihara looked at the countless "?" in the comment area. Nodding in satisfaction.

It shows that these gangs also agree with the talented and beautiful appearance of Mr. Chihara and Miss Sanhua.

Of course, if there is an unknown youkai chewing on the root of his tongue there, Mr. Chihara will immediately let him experience the power of blacklist.

The voice actor of the anime male lead is now wearing a cotton white shirt, lying on the sofa, leaning back against the cushion and squinting his eyes to revisit last night's cartoon.

Sure enough, I still appreciate that the love story of being the male protagonist is interesting.

Coogo? No matter, I just want to fall in love with a paper man!

While stuffing snacks into her mouth, Chihara continued to swipe down the comments.

When I saw the complaints at the bottom, why it wasn't new and astringent, I remembered my own job as an account, and the old rules liked and forwarded it in one go, and then I should wait for the monsters who had just opposed me crying and shouting and begging me to release them from the blacklist.

In particular, a certain one is not cute at all, and he complains that he has robbed the younger generations of the opportunity to cooperate with the "sakura" sauce.

Glancing at the number of attention of his official name again, the jade in his mouth burned the chin of the bottom and fell back into the plate.

Number of Twitter followers, 26,000.

He rubbed his eyes, Mr. Chihara was very sure that even if there was Nobunaga's drainage, he had only increased his strength a hundred times before, and he only had more than 2,000 followers of LSP, so why did he have an extra zero after one night?

After reading a page of astringent comments, it seems that it is really all animation-related remarks.,Chihara suddenly realized.,It turns out that this group of people are here to rob their wives.。

The Uchida juniors of the company next door have risen even more outrageously, directly 52,000, just twice as much.

Even with the "I'm glad to work with Chihara seniors", I also liked and forwarded it.

Must be at the top! This is a moment to witness history!

Take a few more looks, oh no, how can my sister still have a single digit more than Mr. Chihara and Miss Uchida, this world is really unfair!

For the sake of the animation.,Pull out all the accounts that will be blocked in the future by "sakura".,Although I really want that lack of moral superintendent to suffer.,But in case it's because of this incident, it's not good to expand to Miss Uchida next door.。

The mobile phone plays the single of Ranko Kanzaki in the idol master as BGM, Chihara walked into the bathroom and slowly took off his coat, taking a shower in the morning. Especially when it is still the warm winter sun outside the window, taking a bath at such a time is definitely enjoyable, and you don't have to endure the cold wind when you go out of the bath.

Rinse in the shower, warm hot water pours over the whole body, Chihara turns his stiff neck, and his bones make a crackling sound, and he makes a satisfied "ha".

"Chihara Chihara, are you taking a bath?"

"Hmm."

Too lazy to lock the door, anyway, he really couldn't believe that his sister would come in.

"What?" Chihara poked her head out from behind the door, her hair still covered in unwashed foam.

"There's a phone."

Nian Shang's sister consciously handed him the phone.

As soon as I looked at the notes, Mr. Chihara's smile gradually disappeared, and the good mood that started in the morning of the day was a little bad.

"Hey, Prima Treasure ......"

"I'm sorry, the phone you made is temporarily unreachable, please call again later, thank you."

He also specially added a very standard New York dialect English, the kind that the middle-aged man on the other side must not understand.

The absolute words are correct and round, not shivering, just this paragraph was recorded, and 99% of the English department of the Dongda broadcasting station was played on a loop to the level of shame and suicide, and the high-end internationalization was so high that it almost deceived Hirata on the other end.

"Huh? It's a pity.,Originally, I also received an audition opportunity for a long-form game.,I didn't expect the original treasure to be there.,It's a pity.,It's a pity that it's going to be given to the people of the club next door.。 ”

In the end, he deliberately "sighed", sighing with the sadness of a middle-aged man who was depressed and regretted that his employees had missed a good opportunity.

But using this kind of thing to blackmail Mr. Chihara, isn't there a bit of a problem with his brain?

He coldly disconnected the call, put his arm around the door and motioned for his sister to help him put the phone back in its place.

"Chihara, aren't you going to continue?"

"Don't talk about it, if you have anything, you will wait until you finish taking a shower."

A man who is self-disciplined and abides by the schedule is so chic and calm.

After getting out of the bath, the boy put on the new Pikachu linkage sweatshirt again, listened to the singing of Uchida, and took over the new pants that his sister bought for him last time.

He took a sip of the inflection fruit he had just brewed before entering the bath, then walked to the kitchen and brought the breakfast he had made not long ago to the table.

Took the initiative to take the milk brought by my sister in the New Year and inserted it into a straw.

"In the playing cards~ there are only one or two portraits of me~ you see, you see~ my importance~"

Using Applejack's "Uncle Jock" as a ringtone, the younger brother just glanced at it contemptuously, and then continued to play last night's love animation.

"Chihara Chihara." Zhuda Caimeow let go of the milk straw in her mouth and asked with some uneasiness, "Are you really not in a hurry?" ”

The tone is extremely cute, and the cute girl attributes are full.

"Don't worry, play with him." The boy in the Pikachu sweatshirt smiled and laid his feet across the sofa leisurely.

Then, the phone ringtone really stopped ringing, and she returned to Miss Uchida's beautiful singing.

Chihara took a bite of food with satisfaction, and sure enough, the leisurely breakfast time should not be contaminated with the slightest miasma of workplace smoke at all.

"Chihara, is it really okay?" Zhuda Caimeow said worriedly.

It didn't come after so long.

As a result, Hirata didn't even move to call again?

Didn't you send it again?

According to conventional psychological warfare, I should be in a hurry at this moment.

"It's too much trouble to talk to the Riddler." Chihara shook his head, then pointed to the plate with one index finger:

"Are you done eating?"

"Hmm."

After eating the breakfast on the plate, Zhuda Caimeow drank the milk, then gently put down the glass, turned his head to look at the younger brother, and signaled that he could clean it up.

Chihara's movements were fast, and he waited until he finished washing and wiping his hands and returned to the sofa.

Glancing at Zhuda, who was secretly chatting with the president behind his back and talking about himself, Chihara patted her on the shoulder, and said:

"Help me tell him that I'm not going to the office today, and I want to go to the Toei set with Miss Uchida."

Nianshang's sister was stunned, her fingers that were still tapping on the screen suddenly paused, and she turned her head and asked suspiciously, "Do you really want to chase Uchida-san?" ”

"What do you think!" Chihara patted her on the head, "It's just a matter of deceiving a certain unknown agent president." ”

Yes, if you don't go to the office as a male mother, how can you solve the food for middle-aged single old men?

"Besides, Uchida-san isn't as pretty as a paper man......," he explained, "Except for the announcer lady, I'm really not that interested in the other people in the three-dimensional world for the time being. ”

Alas, I don't know when I'll see that girl again, but Nobunaga's network will work?

When everything is ready, my sister put on her coat, brought her mobile phone, and handed her a few lunch boxes prepared by the way.

He patted the back seat of the bicycle and signaled that he would come up later.

"Chihara, are you really not going?" The girl asked hesitantly.

"I'm a little lazy." Chihara shook her head.

"What's important?" Zhuda asked again.

"Nope." He tilted his head, "I just want to go shopping, anyway, I'm in a panic today, and I suddenly don't want to be a nanny for you." ”

"Toei Studio?"

"It's too far, two hours back and forth, I really don't want to go."

Takeda Aya Meow sorted out his brother's network in his mind, and thought seriously: "That's to find Matsuda Nobunaga." ”

"Maybe."

Chihara was noncommittal.

Putting away his phone, he pulled the foot support of "God of Destruction" across the cushion, and then let Zhuda sit in the back seat, and rode his bicycle in the direction of the station with ease.

Before entering the station, Chihara finally instructed Zhuda Caimeow seriously: "The pink box is for the water tank, and the other two of you can solve it, don't take it wrong." ”

"Got it, old ma."

But just after jumping out of the car, she thought about it, and suddenly turned her head and asked earnestly: "Are you sure you didn't go to the set with Uchida?" ”

Why is my sister always thinking about this nonsense that she is talking about?

"She's about the same age as me, she's definitely high-ranked, you can't fall in love." Nian Shang sister added.

Chihara frowned, crossed his body to support the bicycle, stretched out two hands and rubbed her cheeks desperately, and said, "Don't give me cranky thoughts, what is in love, and why do you always stare at Uchida?" that announcer lady! ”

"You're so obsessed, this is the legendary "what is in the memory is the most beautiful"?"

"There's a lot of truth to that." Chihara nodded thoughtfully, "And if you're worried, Zhuda can ask Sakura, anyway, it's a junior, and it's definitely not a problem to catch a word." ”

Also, after all, it's Sakura Suzune, who is extremely obsessed with beautiful girls, and the beautiful girl juniors in the club next door must know every move.

Thinking about this clearly, Zhu Da Caimeow, who chose to beg for mercy, had a flushed cheek, and waved goodbye as if he was chasing Tang Seng: "Then, see you at night?" ”

"Well, see you in the evening."

Wave at the younger sister over there.

Chihara leisurely opened her legs and hummed softly.

A young man in a casual yellow sweatshirt rode a bicycle on the road, the cold wind blowing his cheeks, obviously spring has not yet arrived, but the wind has a unique light floral fragrance.

Where to go on such a laid-back Saturday?