End of March.

There are only three days left before the start of school.

"Didn't you just go to class, why do you want to go again!?"

The boy slapped his thigh angrily.

I thought that the final exam was only a little more than a month ago, why did school start again, and could I have a good time this day.

Monday, Monday, NMGB!

The first seven of the student dogs and social animals.

"Senpai Chihara, about this kind of thing like being tired of school, be a little more restrained, after all, we are an all-age show, and it's really not appropriate to talk too much about how reluctant you are to go to school......" The girl's voice was a little hesitant.

"Beware of bad kids."

She nodded very hard.

In this early spring, Uchida Mari changed into an ordinary long skirt and short sleeves, tied up his hair slightly, the ponytail tied at the side, and the clothes tied around the waist, which looked refreshing and clean, youthful and beautiful.

"Hey, Uchida's juniors, this is nonsense." The young man shook his head, "A high-quality beautiful man like me who belongs to the first class in Dongdali, recognized as having both talent and appearance, where can I bring a bad child?" ”

"What's more, no one wants to go to school and work, right?"

"That's the truth, isn't it?" He asked rhetorically.

His righteousness is also enough to make Uchida Mari unconsciously leak the sense of identity hidden deep in his heart.

It is estimated that only the capitalists are very fond of urging others to work.

Why hasn't a beautiful rich lady come to open a monthly card and rent Mr. Chihara?

If he had money, Mr. Chihara would not have thought of any kind of work.

Now he only wants the rich and beautiful Yamato Nadeshiko eldest lady to be able to buy the rest of his life.

It's a pity that so far, this type of cute character has not appeared, which is a pity.

"I just hope that in your usual interactions with your seniors, you can show what a student should be." The girl shook her head, "Don't just tweet something weird, and don't be so insane as to call an anime character a wife on the radio......"

"It makes me feel weird!"

She picked up the teacup and poured some tea to her lips to hide her embarrassment, especially in the show, where the heroine who likes to point to her voice on the poster at every turn and say "my wife".

To tell the truth, it was embarrassing for her.

The boy looked closely, and the girl's face showed some tiredness, and there were bags under her eyes that were slightly covered by makeup.

"Here I am as your good friend - Uchida Yuma's Nesan reminds you, learn more from those excellent seniors in the industry, don't mess up." The girl said silently, her hands folded on her chin, as quiet and well-behaved as lying on the desk during school recess.

"The big guys in the industry?"

The boy licked his somewhat dry lips and sat with his hands folded with interest, "Tell me a case, otherwise I won't find a target to study." ”

"Hmmm......"

"How is Matsuda-senpai? Or your best friend......" the girl asked softly.

"I can't learn!"

"At least I think a healthy brother like me will definitely not be able to bear his life and rest, and there is a high probability that he will die suddenly on the set in a week."

He thought he couldn't afford to sleep only three hours a day, even though it seemed that the Matsuda brothers had relaxed to five hours these days......

Uchida really thought about it and asked, "What about Sakura-senpai?" ”

This older girl actually has no shame in calling a little girl who is younger than her a senior, and even deliberately emphasized: "Sakura-senpai, who has just passed the university exam, has recently been announced as the heroine of an animated movie, and he must have practiced diligently." ”

The boy shook his head: "There should be practice, but as far as I know, this little girl has been eating, drinking, and having fun in the past few days, and I think it is a bit of a problem for you to use her as a role model." ”

"What about the morning seniors?" She asked suddenly, with a hint of teasing on her face, apparently she had heard of someone's morning phobia.

"Generally, not as far away as me!"

The young man shook his food very arrogantly at the moment, indicating that the people would collapse.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this school, the two sides are not a small level. Tokyo's Imperial Three Families are not worthy of the name of Waseda.,Usually it can be called a "private twin" with Keio.,It's equivalent to the "wind" that comes with "Fengyun".

The text is not as good as a bridge, and the reason is not as good as the East University of Technology.

Aside from the fact that this martial arts club is sure to be the best in Japan, what else is better than any other university?

At most, this campus festival is a little better, and many younger sisters will go to dance......

But it must be stated here that Mr. Chihara has absolutely no acid, neither the sour family's academy festival and fireworks show, nor the sour family's sister.

At most, I envy Waseda that there is such a cute girl as Miss Higashiyama.

"But after going around for a long time, why are they all your LM people? Club sales, huh? The boy shook his head and sighed.

Some people are so double standard.,Mr. Chihara wasn't allowed to promote Asuna's wife before.,Now I actually took the opportunity to talk about how hard the voice actors of my club work.,I want to take the opportunity to gain popularity.,Right?

Woman, your name is fickle!

"Then change to another club's ......"

Uchida Mari thought for a few seconds, and suddenly asked:

"How is Zhuda-senpai?"

Sister in the year? How much of my stupidity?

The man who was the elder brother suddenly fell into thought, he frowned, and was silent for a long time.

"Senior ......"

"Senpai Senpai ......"

Still no movement.

It wasn't until Uchida Mari quietly poked the beautiful boy next to him with the tip of his finger that he suddenly woke up.

"Chihara-senpai, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm just thinking, should it be better to use a lazy dog or a lazy pig to be more accurate?" He rubbed his chin and said.

It's a really hard question to decide.

……

Looking up at the clock, it had only been ten minutes.

"I wish I could leave work on time today." Qianyuan said faintly, at this moment, he just wanted to go back to the big bed.

"But I only hope that Chihara's junior will not say that his intentions are so obvious." Mari Uchida sighed leisurely in front of the microphone, "I still have to work later, so don't complain about anything like that, just to sit for twenty minutes and so on." ”

Chihara thought about it, and the implicit meaning was probably that people who collect money to work should not talk too much.

"No more nonsense, it's time to get back to business."

The young man patted his face lightly, and by the way, he dispelled the sleepiness of the morning, stretched weakly, and glanced behind the glass on the side.

The staff of the radio program team began to order food in advance again to celebrate.

I hope to buy a children's course, and this time the toy is Doraemon.

Thanks to the inspiration of a certain senior, it seems to be a pleasure to communicate with pen and paper once in a while.

"Ask for a children's menu!"

"Understood"

Put the notebook down.

Chihara took out a tissue and wiped the tears that naturally oozed from his eyes because of sleepiness.

"I guess the show started a little bit earlier, right?" He turned to the girl next to him.

"Most likely yes......"

Mamito Uchida glanced at the clock above, and based on the experience of the last time, it was estimated that it was still a long time.

I'm so tired, just sitting and chatting is just as tiring.

She couldn't help but yawn, and after chatting with the person next to her for so long, she still felt a little dizzy in her head.

Tired mornings and noon, and now afternoons.

She didn't even take a nap, she was crazy for so many days, singing and dancing, running special effects on the set, and having to rush to record animated voices.

At this moment, her eyelids seemed to be fighting heavily, and she only slept for three or four hours, at most, she took a little rest and squinted for a while during her lunch break just now.

"Anyway, this is the first time this has been broadcast?" Chihara scratched her head and asked.

"Hmm...... The fifth time, right? The girl yawning with her hands was visibly unsure.

"It's so fast, it's the fifth time." The boy rubbed his chin, "The fifth broadcast, so isn't it the sixth episode that will be broadcast tonight?" ”

Excluding the OVA plastic disc that you have to spend money to buy, the TV version will broadcast a total of twelve episodes, isn't it about halfway through?

After next month, Mr. Chihara will have to run out again and find another role that is so comfortable to get paid once a week?

"That's life...... Anyway, if you're alive, then let's go to sleep until you can't run......" Chihara muttered with a dull look in his eyes.

But there was no answer.

When he turned his head to observe, a certain senior was lying on the chair like that, looking sleepy, and fell asleep in the comfortable air-conditioned wind.

The blowing breeze blows the waist-length long hair and spreads it out, creating a sense of beauty for the picture, which makes people hate not having a camera at the moment.

The only thing that is more embarrassing is ......

It's still working hours.

"Is this a broadcasting accident?" Chihara asked, holding up his notebook.

"Maybe it's a ......" Producer Nobu Mizuno scratched his head and hesitated for a moment before holding up the sign.

Even though he was experienced in a hundred battles, he couldn't help but think about the inexplicable soaring number of clicks in front of him, but in fact, he couldn't tell whether this situation should be considered a broadcast accident.

"Can that end early?" Chihara asked again.

"Sorry, no!" The producer decisively refused.

Mizuno couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at his passive slacking off work, thought about it, and specially added, "It's about wages!" Remind the only one left on the field that can't also fall.

Sorrowful!

The young are bothered by money, and the evil capitalism is going to destroy the energetic young people.

Chihara let out a long sigh and immediately lowered his voice and breath again.

"Since the hostess has fallen asleep, it's better to skip the next round of small talk, after all, no one can talk, long live everyone's understanding."

"But the producer said that it can't be broadcast directly, so I can only fast forward to the letter reading link."

"It looks like I'm reading a few more letters from enthusiastic fans."

Gently open a few letters, and glance slightly sideways at someone's sleeping appearance.

Eyes quietly cast, around the strands of hair hanging down, you can see a delicate and childish face, on the forehead hair are a few hairpins that do not even show the taste, it is a pity that Mr. Chihara's treasure.

And to tell the truth, looking at it from this angle, Harazi is dripping down, and the sleeves are slightly wet, showing water traces.

The degree of shame can be compared with that of my younger sister.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Chihara always had tissues in his four-dimensional pocket, Miss Uchida's face would have been embarrassed.

The boy pulled one out of the tissue, kept his body at an appropriate distance, and gently pushed the tissue over.

Despite this behavior, at most, it is to prevent saliva from contaminating the table tablecloth.