After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 141 136. Kazuto Mogami hates distortions.

Video submission, and the minor who graduated from junior high school, took advantage of the summer vacation, rejected the social invitation from friends, trapped himself in the room all summer, and racked his brains to write it, which can barely be regarded as a novel stuff, and then publish it on the website.

Waiting for the editor-in-chief to come and beg him to sign a contract, dreaming of earning a million a year, being looked at with admiration by his classmates, and scolding the website after hearing nothing.

There is actually not much difference between the two.

Of course, Kazuto Mogami's video contribution did not cause a splash. He was not surprised by this, or rather it was completely within his expectation.

In today's world, it is quite difficult to gain something online with the purest music without any modification.

Kazuto Mogami is neither a soft and cute girl who can play in a cosplay suit, nor does he have powerful tricks, he doesn't even show his face.

There may be those who randomly clicked on his video and became intoxicated after hearing the voice, but most of them quit before he spoke, and never clicked in.

More parts, will leave a few comments.

For example, "Why is it a man?", "Where is the wrong play?", "The level is not bad, not as good as so-and-so".

Mogami Kazuto didn't care.

In his previous life, because he killed all the heroines in the book, the comment area was in dire straits every day.

Compared to wandering in the mysterious oriental country, those good-talking old buddies, the netizens of the island country, scolding people are too good.

That afternoon, Kazuto Mogami was sitting in the piano practice room, playing the song "god knows" that Aimi Terashima often played.

Compared with Aimi Terashima, who would occasionally play a few innocuous notes because of the excitement of the scene, Mogami Kazuto almost reproduced the original song and played it exactly.

At this stage, the theoretical limit of human beings for a certain skill is at Lv4. When they reach the second half of Lv3, they are almost invincible. Mogami Kazuto is probably at this level now.

It's just that music is more metaphysical. Compared with technology, it is also linked to the performer's state of mind and emotions that cannot be substantiated.

In Kazuto Mogami's opinion, even though his guitar skills are far superior to Aimi Terashima's, her music is still not as shocking as it sounds.

But he wasn't dissatisfied at all. It was a skill he had obtained from the other party. To be able to advance to this point by himself was already a big cheat.

He didn't dig into the corners like he used to. Although he felt a little disappointed that the skills he had mastered were not obtained through his hard work, Mogami Kazuto still recognized the fact that the panel was a part of him.

At the end of the song, he took off his earphones, put the guitar on the stand beside him, Kazuto Mogami got up and left the practice room, and went downstairs.

While boiling water in the kitchen, Kazuto Mogami leaned against the edge of the cooking table, closed his eyes, and hummed "god knows" softly. The icons on the panel flickered non-stop, indicating the improvement of proficiency.

Among the three skills he has mastered now, singing skills are the most convenient to improve, without any preparation or threshold, and can be practiced anytime, anywhere.

Of course, if it is on the street, you need to pay a certain amount of shame as a price.

Pour boiling water into the kettle, carry it upstairs and return to the bedroom, a blank document is displayed on the computer.

The finished draft of the second volume has been sent to Natsuki Yuta, the speed of which made Natsuki Yuta dumbfounded, but now even the first volume has not been released yet.

Mogami Kazuto didn't take this seriously, but he was a little curious. There was no sign of introversion in the light novel industry. If he wrote online articles in his previous life, he wouldn't write [-] to [-] words a day, so he would be ashamed to bubble up in the group .

And light novels only come out in a volume in a few months, and a volume is only about a hundred thousand words.

Too weak, too weak.

Kazuto Mogami decided that this decadent industry must be injected with the power of involution.

The ultimate goal, of course, is royalties.

People always want to eat well, not shabby.

Before Natsuki Yuta sent a revised opinion, Kazuto Mogami did not plan to write the third volume by hand. This afternoon, he mainly watched various cover videos and learned from his peers.

Mogami Kazuto has changed his account IDs on social networking platforms to Totsuka Kazuto, a light novel writer who can cook, play and sing, and he thinks it's pretty cool.

Suddenly, the notification sound of LINE came from the mobile phone. Kazuto Mogami picked it up and took a look. His originally relaxed and comfortable expression gradually lost his original calmness.

Kazuto Mogami has not seen the name and profile picture displayed on LINE for a long time.

If you don't deliberately understand each other's living conditions, you are like strangers who are strangers.

The content in the preview screen is just calling Kazuto Mogami's name.

Up to now, Mogami Kazuto has been able to confirm his own mind very well.

He didn't like his ex-wife.

What likes her and what misses her is his guilt for taking the original owner's body without authorization.

Well, it must be so.

Had it not been so, Mogami and Kazuto would have been troubled.

[Heren, can I take a moment of your time? 】

More than ten minutes had passed since seeing this message, and Mogami Kazuya clicked on the reply.

"Say."

"About your parents, I think we should find a time to make it clear to them."

Kazuto Mogami did not reply.

"Thank you for understanding my work. The film was released very smoothly. After we go to your parents to clarify, I will let the firm make the matter public."

"understood."

"Well, then I'll wait for your news."

The other party did not send any more messages, and Mogami Kazuto did not continue to reply, as if the auto-reply robot was clicked to cancel the reply, quietly like stagnant water in a pond, not even the wind blows.

Mogami Kazuto has long been tired of this distorted way of getting along with each other. He now yearns for sunshine and quietness instead of hurting each other in the dark.

That sort of thing makes no sense.

In the world, no one will be unable to live without leaving. Even a lover who was once in love to death, after experiencing parting, his longing will gradually fade away.

Time seems to cast layers of filters on feelings, which can beautify and dilute memories.

In the end, the original color cannot be found.

Lovers with deep feelings cannot avoid common things, how can Kazuto Mogami have the confidence to do it.

Besides, he didn't want to do it either.

Mogami Kazuhito is very satisfied with his current living conditions, and he doesn't need anyone to enter his life.

A person's night is very comfortable, even if the night is really scary, it is far worse than the behavior of some people, which makes him feel colder.

Sitting blankly on the chair, after hesitating for a long time, Mogami Kazuto dialed the phone number of his parents' house.

　I'm working overtime, this chapter is even later, the update at 12 o'clock should not change, I still stay up late today to code, and there should be an update around [-] o'clock in the morning.

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