A certain little brother said that this is a meeting?

Mr. Chihara needs clarification here.

This TM is the event of a gift delivery meeting.

"Thank you for your support! Ariador~" Mari Uchida, who cosplayed into a heroine, said softly with the voice of the animated heroine.

This is a voice that I don't usually use.

The bass is slightly suppressed nasal, and the words of thanks are spoken in the mouth, but the tone is slightly indifferent, which is very discerning; The treble is tactful and clear, without the slightest sense of dragging, and it is very refreshing.

The timbre is on the cold side.

But it's very different from the timbre when I usually talk to a teenager.

Sending the gifts in her hand to the fans who came to the meeting, Miss Uchida, who was in full swing, smiled naturally and persistently in the face of the otaku who took turns queuing up to receive the gifts.

In contrast, Chihara, who was still flamboyant and had a thick and clever face, suddenly couldn't laugh, and repeatedly needed to use his index finger and thumb to stretch it out to readjust the arc, and the curvature of the deliberately hooked corners of his mouth was rigid and cold, and even revealed a trace of weirdness from Arkham Academy.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, you can't feel that the raised arc is smiling kindly.

“Why so serious？”

Looking at the little young male fan in front of him who suddenly had embarrassing lines with him, Chihara suddenly paused, scratched his head and thought about it, and touched his hand into the pocket on the chest of his shirt.

"I really have a pen here, would you like to see a magic show?"

“…… No, no, no. ”

The anime fans who had just lined up hurriedly waved their hands.

At least today he looked at the actor with a reluctant face, a faint hint of "trouble" in his eyes, and a pair of eyes with strong killing intent, he really didn't dare to watch any magic shows.

"What a pity!"

The corners of the young man's mouth unconsciously curved downward, and his tone was quiet.

Uchida Mari glanced at the smiling faces of the people around him, and couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he didn't sleep well last night, and his energy is not very strong......" Uchida Mari bowed apologetically and apologized, "If you are not satisfied, please raise it loudly, and I will ask the producer to deduct some wages for him and save some money for the second phase of animation." ”

"Huh?!"

Chihara immediately shook his spirits.

He knew that two middle-aged and old men who had been in the workplace for a long time were not easy to mess with.

So he had to concentrate on this trick.

"Red Bean Puree Smy Marseille!"

It was like a tensed bow that was full of bends, and then straightened up in an instant.

Leaned out and gave the audience who were still queuing behind them a perfect smile.

The spirit and momentum are full, and the spirit and sharpness are close to the front of people, every glance is like smashing the Yellow Dragon, every time Gu Pan shows his bearing and demeanor, and every gesture is like a master of music.

"Chihara-kun, why are you so energetic when you mention salary?" The girl shook her head slightly, and took the initiative to tease in a low voice.

"Hehe......"

[Don't want a salary? Why don't you pay for my rent, utilities, and daily meals? 】

Chihara said with an expressionless look in her eyes.

Even Mr. Chihara, who is so perfect and handsome, lives in this capitalist society, he will worry about rent, water and electricity, and he will have to calculate the date of the supermarket discount from time to time.

"Please give me a collector's edition, thank you!" A female audience member with a sweet smile couldn't help but touch his hand and said so.

"Thank you for your support of this anime!" Chihara blinked a little dry and quietly hinted at his partner next to him.

Seeing that this junior had ignored herself, Chihara couldn't help but gently touch her calf with her foot.

What about the Collector's Edition? 】

Mari Uchida rolled her eyes at him in disgust.

[Where did that stuff come from!] 】

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I've only prepared a gift box in the unified format this time." The teenager who opened the business mode tilted his head slightly and smiled at the female audience, "If there is a next time, I will definitely urge the production team to prepare more exquisite gifts for everyone......"

"It's a pity~" The female audience said with a little regret, and by the way, her palms unconsciously increased a little more force.

Chihara tried to twitch his hand a little harder, but to no avail.

"This sincere benefit is 2,800 yen, please pay the bill." The young man endured the pain and said.

Like the cashier in the Lawson 711 convenience store, the young man smiled and signaled to hurry up and pay, but in the eyes of the other party, the beautiful eyes that were bent up were very good-looking, as if they were retaining, and the girl's heart suddenly fluttered wildly.

Boldly slapped a few banknotes on the other hand of the teenager and took the standard gift box. After a brief hesitation of only a few seconds, the female fan with a happy face just raised her foot with a box of gift boxes, as if thinking about something again, and stopped preparing to leave.

"That...... Can I buy another one and touch it a little longer? ”

"Absolutely not!"

The young man looked at his slender jade hands that were crisscrossed by red marks after being destroyed by countless idiots and, and couldn't help but pity his good friend who had accompanied him for so many years How did he become like this.

……

A near-perfect smile and impeccable robotic service finally got him through this difficult morning.

"I've woken up to the fact that in the guise of communicating with fans and deepening feelings, in the final analysis, it's just a routine for investors and producers to unite and plan to cheat money from the audience and fans."

"From today on, contemptible people should focus on their own work, study hard, seriously figure out the inner journey of each script and character, and be a voice ......actor diligently and diligently," Chihara said firmly.

As the saying goes, beauty and entertainment can last long?

"Qianyuan-kun, I suspect that you are sneering and insinuating that I am running around." The girl, who had just walked out the door to get two bottles of drink, bent down tiredly and sat down on a chair.

Handing the Coke to the boy next to him, the girl pulled out her hand and was able to beat the two legs that had been standing for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been drinking canned drinks lately, can I go back for a while?" Chihara looked at the can in his hand and the massive amount of bacteria on it that needed to be seen by a microscope, and he couldn't help but have a stomach ache and twitch in advance.

Of course, this is all psychological, and his stomach is actually very healthy.

"If it's possible, please change the bottle ......for me," Chihara took a deep breath, and then thought of a girl who had been standing all morning sweating less than 5 centimeters away from him, and quickly stopped this action.

He tried to pretend to be calm, then shifted his ass to try to move away.

"Impossible!" Mamito Uchida pursed his lips and patted the boy's thigh with his hand.

A pair of apricot eyes that covered the dark circles with foundation looked at him directly, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, until she saw that Qianyuan's scalp was numb, and she hurriedly waved her hand to signal not to be in a daze, and the girl looked away.

"Doesn't Chihara-kun like to drink Coke the most?"

"That's right." He nodded.

"And what's wrong with you now?"

I just looked at the can of Coke in my hand and sighed, looking unwilling to tear off the zipper.

"It's just that I suddenly thought of something not long ago that made me feel that drinking this kind of canned food is so unhealthy—" Chihara said quietly.

"You're drinking carbonated drinks, why do you have to think about healthy and unhealthy things?" The girl repeated what Chihara had said many times.

"Let me clarify that today I am worried about hygiene and not nutrition." Pulling out a wet wipe with 75% alcohol content, one was handed to the girl to let her quickly wipe her palms, and the other was hesitantly staring at the opening of the can.

"What hygiene problems? I think you're seriously ill! The girl was angry and shoved the lemonade she had just received into his hand, and in exchange, the jar of happy water returned to hers.

The two of them are now sitting on a wooden bench in the background for people to rest.

The Coke was cold, and the aluminum can was quickly covered with water droplets, and Uchida Mari didn't care about pulling the tab, leaning lightly against the wall, and holding the can high.

Chihara looked at her with envy and hesitation as she was about to drink, and her eyes were dumbfounded.

"Want? It's too late to change it. The girl paused, and pulled another one from the wet tissue on the side, preparing in advance in case of an unexpected situation that might arise later.

For example, what if this coke-loving young senior suddenly snatched it?

"No, I feel like seeing that Miss Uchida's mouth has reached the jar, this thing has hit me even harder......"

The ancestral power of association made him feel that the mouth of the cup was full of bacteria, and the breath of Miss Uchida's nose was spewing out.

"Speaking of which, this thing can be sold for 2,800 yen? This price increase is a bit outrageous! Chihara opened the souvenir box that had been left for the two of them.

He shook the long falling bandage in his hand, and just wanted to sigh at the wealth of the Japanese and the criticism of the second dimension.

"I wondered how this could sell so many without even a sticker of a paper man?"

“…… This is the same bandage used by Reya Sanka! Uchida Mari repeatedly emphasized.

"So it's not unreasonable to sell it so expensive." The girl said with a solemn face, this kind of place can't say anything inappropriate like this young senior.

"Forget it, Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer." If it weren't for the Japanese otaku who ate this set, Mr. Chihara wouldn't have earned the appearance fee today.

"By the way, what will you eat today?"

Chihara rubbed his hands a little proudly, "If it's ramen, I can treat you back today." ”

He had long wanted to be extraordinarily arrogant and threw the big bill on the table at the front desk, and then patted his chest and shouted "I'm in for a treat".

"Why is it ramen again and again?" Uchida Mari drank Coke, pouted dissatisfiedly, and paused, "And I invited me to go back before, this time it is rare for Qianyuan-kun to make so much money, can you be generous and return it with interest." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm a poor ghost who picks the door, and I'm really in your way...... After a while, he will disappear and leave the scene......" Qianyuan lowered his head, like a wood, exuding an aura of shame for the Yellow Sky and the thick earth, and said in a low voice.

"After all, I'm not the one who took 50,000 appearance fees like you......"

Listening to his own unjust muttering and broken thoughts, Uchida Mamiru thought for a moment, then came back to his senses and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Why don't I ask the event planner and producer, and say that if next time Chihara-kun is willing to be like me, will he be able to process the money if he dresses as a student JK?"

"Kill you—"

Catching a glimpse of the senior holding a glass of chilled lemonade that had just been exchanged from him, his eyes were indignant, and he was biting a straw and talking slurredly, Uchida Mari couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Today was another rare crushing victory.