Yu Murakami watched Suzune Sakura bow from the door and walk in, and sat down in his seat without any expression, without even looking at him.

Others may not be able to see it, but he can see it. Suzune Sakura must have cried before coming to the conference room, her face had traces of touching up her makeup, and probably because she was in a hurry, the new makeup was a little out of place.

And her mental state doesn't look good, except for the bloodshot in her eyes that is more than usual, the whole person looks a little sluggish, and it is estimated that there are two reasons: eating and resting.

Seeing Sakura Suzune bowing his head slightly, putting on a look of listening carefully to the president's teachings, Yu Murakami had no choice but to pack up his thoughts for the time being and start the meeting.

Suzune Sakura, who usually speaks occasionally at meetings and chokes up, didn't say a word today.

Yu Murakami, who calmed down, managed to preside over the meeting that he found extremely boring to the end, and as soon as the meeting was dismissed, Suzune Sakura went to the door like a rabbit with an arrow.

"Suzune Sakura stays for a moment, there's a new audition invitation message for you to learn about." Seeing that Miss Sakura was running faster than anyone else, Yu Murakami opened his mouth and froze her in place.

Although it is said that YM's former cash cow is Yu Murakami, and the current president is Yu Murakami, Suzune Sakura is also one of the female voice actors that YM is strongly promoting now, and it is natural to have enough resources. Therefore, in this case, no one can fault the use of audition to leave Sakura Suzune.

The members left the conference room one after another, leaving Suzune Sakura standing alone facing the door.

Yu Murakami, on the other hand, found a chair and sat down, staring at her.

"What's the matter, President, didn't you say you were going to tell me about the audition? Why don't you speak yet? Miss Sakura, who hadn't heard Yu Murakami's voice for a long time, turned around and kept a poker face.

Yu Murakami still didn't speak, staring at her.

Miss Sakura couldn't hold it anymore, so she pulled out a stuffed chair and sat down.

Two people sit one near the entrance to the conference room, one seat near the whiteboard of the conference room, and a long table in the conference room is separated by a long table.

After staring at each other for a long time, Miss Sakura didn't hold back: "Murakami, you don't care about me." Hurry up and let me know if there is any voice over news, don't waste time! ”

Hearing the word Murakami, Murakami suddenly laughed. He grinned and crossed one leg, ready to see what else Miss Sakura had to complain about.

Miss Sakura was uncomfortable to be watched, except for a few occasional accidents, she had never been watched by Yu Murakami like this, and she was extremely unaccustomed to it.

Seeing that Yu Murakami had no intention of speaking, she slapped the table and got up to go out.

"Wait a minute, I haven't said anything yet, and Miss Sakura is going to leave like this?" Behind him, there was a playful voice from Murakami.

Miss Sakura turned her head to look over and noticed that Yumasa Murakami was looking out the window, looking unconcerned.

"You don't have to worry about my business, get married early!" Driven by some emotion, Miss Sakura said this.

With that, she lifted her feet and got ready to go out.

"Huh?" Yu Murakami turned his head and looked at Suzune Sakura, but Miss Sakura turned her head away.

"Someone sent me a message that the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications needs a voice actor to report on some information, how about it, are you interested?"

"If you want me to go."

In fact, as soon as the angry talk about marriage came out, Miss Sakura regretted it. Since she didn't find the time to go down the stairs, Yu Murakami handed over the ladder, so she had to reluctantly step on the ladder and put on a reluctant look.

"Suzune, come here."

"Who allowed you to call me Suzuki?" Miss Sakura finally turned to look at Yu Murakami, her words filled with anger.

"Well, who is it? Who told me to call Suzune? And who called me You? Yu Murakami pretended to be thoughtful, as if he was going to search for the name in his mind.

"You!" It's a pity that Miss Sakura didn't go down the stairs this time, so she could only stand there angrily, walking instead of sitting.

Yu Murakami finally got up and came to Miss Sakura's side, took her into his arms, and sat down.

"Scum! Perverted! What are you doing! Miss Sakura scolded, her voice soft and weak.

"You can make it louder, attract more people, and maybe after seeing us perform, we can both receive some tips." Yu Murakami pressed Miss Sakura, who was still a little struggling, and continued to laugh.

Miss Sakura didn't move, she buried her head and lay down on Yu Murakami's chest.

Ever since she saw this man in the conference room, all the panic in her heart suddenly dissipated, and there was no trace of him. Instead, there is a sarcastic scolding that has long become a habit.

It seems to have been engraved in her bones.

"Suzune?"

"Huh?" A short voice came, a little muffled.

Unable to hear Yu Murakami's next move, Suzune Sakura looked up at him with some reluctance.

Yu Murakami's eyes sparkled, brighter than the lights in the conference room, and she couldn't help but be immersed in them.

"How's it going?"

"Had a great time, better than ever! I'm happy without you, a scumbag pervert, I can play casually with the sauce concave sauce in Sakuraso, how you want to play! Miss Sakura's two small hands clenched into fists one after another and hammered into Murakami's shoulder.

But she finally didn't have a hand, and instead hugged Yu Murakami, as if she had the whole world by holding the man in front of her.

"I'm sorry I haven't contacted you for the past five days, which has scared you." Feeling Suzune Sakura's violent emotional ups and downs, Yu Murakami apologized seriously in her ear.

"I've always known, I've always believed in you, but if you don't tell me anything, I'll deliberately make you anxious." Miss Sakura's voice choked.

She has never been a strong girl, she has just pretended to be strong since she was a child. By the time Yu Murakami broke through her defenses, she was no longer a proud girl in front of him.

It's just an ordinary girl who loves to be coquettish.,Often awkward.,From time to time I want to take revenge on Yu Murakami.。

In the face of liking this feeling, there is no exception, and Miss Sakura's words and actions are all revenge on Yu Murakami.

I don't know when I'll accidentally hurt myself.

"Don't worry, my plan is almost complete." Gently touching Miss Sakura's back, Yu Murakami tried to soothe Miss Sakura.

"Why haven't you contacted me for the past five days, where have you been......" The girl in front of her had not expressed her emotions for many days had already been vented, like a flood that had collapsed a dam, full of grievances and fear.

Miss Sakura sat on Yuu Murakami's lap with half of her face pressed against Murakami's chest, tears wetting his clothes.

No matter what, she still likes Yu Murakami, the man in front of her, his appearance, his mannerisms, his conversation, even his body, everything about him.

"Suzune, look up." Yu Murakami took out his phone, turned on the camera, and turned it to selfie mode.

"Poof." Miss Sakura burst into tears and laughed, she was embarrassed in the mobile phone in front of her, her makeup was on her face, and it was no longer possible to save her makeup, as for Yu Murakami's white shirt, she could already see a small graffiti that had been completed.

Although I don't know what the theme of the graffiti is, but guess what, maybe it's anger? Or maybe joy?

Even Miss Sakura, the initiator of the graffiti, didn't know.

"Why do you only think of me now and tell me about the audition? Do you think you've had enough time to throw me aside and bring it back to use? When the words came to his lips, they turned into sarcasm again. It's just that Miss Sakura's expression is somewhat different from her words.

"I only received the news on Saturday that I went to Hokkaido on Sunday to deal with some things, so how can this be considered to be taking advantage of you? Didn't you tell you as soon as you came to the office? Yu Murakami hurriedly complained.

"Then you say, what do you want me to audition?"

"It's a light novel that is about to be animated.,It's called" Childhood sweethearts will never lose a romantic comedy.。

"Uh-huh, the name sounds pretty good." Miss Sakura thought to herself, probably thinking that she could be regarded as a childhood friend who became a childhood friend after living in Murakami and arriving at Sakuraso.

But Miss Sakura, who has just regained a little calm, missed Nakano Aii.,In terms of time,The first girl Murakami Yu met after coming here was Nakano Ai.,She's the real childhood sweetheart.。

Just like the English pear relative to the Bingtang Michiliu, the pseudo childhood friend is the real childhood sweetheart.

Yu Murakami didn't dare to point this out, for fear of continuing to be beaten: "Your audition character is a girl named Kezhi Baicao, a talented light novel author who is in the same school as the male protagonist. ”

She and the actor Marusue Harushi met when they were children, and after being influenced by him, the two made an agreement. When they met again, she still remembered Marusue Haru, but Maruse Haruharu had almost forgotten the agreement with the knowing white grass. Without giving Miss Sakura a chance to interject, Yu Murakami told her most of the information in one breath, but he only hid the part about Shida Kuroba.

It's a pity that Miss Sakura still pinched his skin with her fingernails and twisted it: "Just like you, forget about me for the past five days, and don't say a word!" ”

"No, how could I forget, I think about you all the time." Once again, Yu Murakami brought out the best qualities of a Tokyoite.

Suzune Sakura glanced at him suspiciously, no longer dwelling on this, and instead asked another question: "What does it mean that you will never lose?" How can only one childhood friend lose? Did you tell me something? ”

"Hmm." Yu Murakami has a headache with Miss Sakura's sensitive sixth sense.

As Miss Sakura's nails exerted their strength again, Yu Murakami still told her all the information: "Yes, there is another childhood sweetheart, Shida Kuroha, and Mizurai will audition for this role." As for me, I was designated by the original teacher, Shuichi Nimaru, to audition Marusue Haru. ”

Yu Murakami had to "thank" Shuichi Nimaru in his heart for pushing him into a strange situation again. The previous spring things were like this, and so did the Seven Magicians, plus today's childhood sweethearts. Counting the speech he saw in the group before, saying that he was going to draw a cartoon called "The Flower Wedding of the Fifth Part", and now the calculation time should have been serialized a lot.

Yu Murakami couldn't help but have a headache.

Miss Sakura's voice was an octave higher and pulled him back to reality: "Water Prayer? How could she come too! ”

"You and she were both appointed by the original teacher." Yu Murakami replied helplessly.

Miss Sakura had no choice but to be angry with the man in front of her, but there was no new way to do it, so she had to give up.

"What's next?" Yu Murakami looked at Suzune Sakura's current appearance, and saw that she didn't react at all, so she could only open her mouth to remind.

"What else can I do, I'll take a towel to cover my face and go to the bathroom to reapply my makeup."

"I won't need it today."

"I still have to work next, how can I not do it."

"You're good-looking enough, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of you if you put on makeup."

What Sakura was about to say suddenly choked in her throat, and her face turned a faint red.

"If you don't want me to put on makeup, what about compensation?" Taking the opportunity to choke Yu Murakami, Miss Sakura successfully concealed her panic.

"Compensation?" Yu Murakami, who was questioning, heard the protest of his stomach at this time.

It was sent by Miss Sakura.

"Going to a barbecue at noon today?" He immediately thought of a way and decided to grab Miss Sakura's stomach first.

"It's not impossible if you have to go...... Miss Sakura bowed her head, and then added, "You have to do it yourself, otherwise the sincerity is not enough!" ”

She was enduring to keep Yu Murakami from seeing her eyes that began to glow when she heard the barbecue.

"Okay, then you go wash your face now, and wait until noon today to eat as much as you want."

Miss Sakura's waist is strong, and she reluctantly gets off Yuu Murakami's thighs, and the process of landing on her tiptoes is somewhat slow, a bit like an apricot who is reluctant to leave her nest in winter.

Miss Sakura looked around to make sure she hadn't left anything behind, and asked, "Do you have a towel here?" ”

"No, but my shirt can be used as a towel for you, and the front is also spent, so I can change my clothes." Yu Murakami remembers that he had a few spare clothes in the president's office, just in time for them to be replaced.

After quickly changing clothes in the office, Yu Murakami took the changed clothes back to the conference room and handed them to Miss Sakura.

It was only now that he could distract himself from the mind to see what Suzune Sakura was wearing today.

Her dress was too simple, with some wide white tops covering her beautiful figure, and a simple pair of black hot pants on the lower half of her body.

The white slender thighs are visible at a glance, outlining a beautiful curve.

Looking at the back of Suzune Sakura about to leave the conference room, Yu Murakami suddenly stopped her. In Suzune Sakura's puzzled eyes, he approached Suzune Sakura and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Miss Sakura was stunned.

"Go ahead, don't get flustered." He urged with a smile as he watched Miss Sakura turn around and go out.

"Be careful not to become a!" Feeling relaxed, looking at Miss Sakura who covered her face with his clothes, Murakami teased in a loud voice.

Miss Sakura turned around in hatred and wanted to throw the clothes in her hand at him, but she had nothing to cover her face, so she had to give up.

Stomping her foot, Miss Sakura quickly ran to the bathroom.

She seems to have found the person who can move forward with her into the future.

PS: So the question is, where can I find such a Miss Sakura? Urgent, online, etc.