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

Chapter 62 57. He was just a passing unemployed handsome guy.

After leaving Akihabara Station, the huge flow of people is not at the same level as Tsukishima Station.

It was just after six o'clock in the evening, and Akihabara in July was covered by the sunset glow, shining with dazzling brilliance.

There were people coming and going on the road, Mogami Kazuto followed the crowd, walking aimlessly on the street.

A singing voice containing electric noise came from a distance, slowly drifting into the air, and blowing to Mogami Kazuto's ears along with the evening wind in the streets of Akihabara.

A thin young man stood by the street, holding a guitar, with a microphone erected in front of him, and his slightly lonely singing voice was streaming from the speakers at his feet.

At the intersection, traffic was rushing back and forth, bicycles jingling, private cars siren, buses with pictures of female idol groups, pedestrians wearing masks, rushing around, no one stopped for him.

People walked in front of him, as if everyone had the same face, even so, he still sang selflessly.

The hoarse and vicissitudes of the voice, as if desperately longing for something out of reach, vulnerable to the hustle and bustle of the city.

Kazuto Mogami had heard that song before, but he was a little unsure. The Japanese pronunciation of that person sounded weird and awkward, but it was very flavorful.

Mogami Kazuto was attracted unconsciously, walked over and stood in front of him for a while.

Perhaps because of the audience, his singing gradually calmed down and became less anxious than before, like a flat bowl of hot water quietly releasing residual heat in the air until it cools down.

In a trance for a moment, I don't know where to start. The man changed the Japanese that was ambiguous before, and changed it to another language that was familiar to Kazuto Mogami but unfamiliar.

"Forgive me for being unruly and indulging in love and freedom in this life."

"I am also afraid that one day I will fall."

"If you abandon your ideals, anyone can do it."

"Even if one day it's just you and me."

……

……

Mogami Kazuto couldn't understand Cantonese, but he could understand the meaning of the lyrics, so he couldn't help but follow him, humming softly.

Kazuto Mogami was amazed that people in this world still kept the songs he knew well.

This world is very bitter, but also very beautiful, and I can leave more things that shock my soul.

Not too bad.

The singing gradually faded away, and the guitar strings kept moving, one by one, echoing the soul-stirring lingering sound.

At the end of the song, Kazuto Mogami couldn't help clapping his hands gently. The man smiled shyly and nodded to him. He was about to thank him in Japanese, but Kazuto Mogami spoke out first.

"Sings great."

Perhaps because Mogami spoke Chinese, the man couldn't help being taken aback, his left hand couldn't help pinching the fretboard tightly, took two breaths of inexplicably sour air, and said with a smile:
"Thank you."

In this world, there are many lonely people, and Kazuto Mogami is one of them. Presumably this man who plays and sings on the streets of Akihabara can also be counted as one.

I am not special, not a chosen person, nor the protagonist in some light novel.

It's just an ordinary person who lives in this world and can't find a place to live for the time being.

Kazuto Mogami believed that one day, he would find the place that truly belonged to him.

……

……

Recalling the place last night, after walking for a while, Mogami Kazuto finally saw the familiar game center, stood at the door of the game for a while, identified the direction, and walked towards the area pointed by the girl last night.

There seem to be quite a few live houses in this area, with luminous LOGOs hanging on the concrete walls outside, and almost every house is in English.

Most of the islanders speak English very poorly. Even so, they still like to give various English names in strange places. Mogami Kazuto has not been able to get their points so far.

But if you think about it carefully, a live house with electronic sounds as the main tone, if the name is "Explosion の Horizon" or "Empire の Roaring Classroom", it is indeed embarrassing.

Of course Kazuto Mogami didn't know which live house Aimi Terashima was staying in. He could only walk on the side of the road and watch each house.

The sky was getting dark, and even if you were walking on the street, you could hear the deafening electronic music from the Live House and the cheers of the audience from outside.

Kazuto Mogami had never been in contact with such a thing before, and felt very strange, going deeper and deeper.

At the end of the street, there is a slightly flat but very wide single-storey house with dark gray tiles and a sloping roof, which looks like a warehouse as a whole.

On the gray painted walls, glowing light bands were carefully pasted on the edges, indicating that this is not an abandoned warehouse.

At the entrance, there is a vertical fluorescent blackboard with wires plugged in. The extended plug-in board hangs down from the top of the slope and hangs in mid-air. The wires are wrapped with black insulating tape, which looks a bit dangerous.

Kazuto Mogami approached and looked at the colorful silver fonts on the blackboard.

【live house Across】

[Today, Shinjuku's super popular girl band Blessing Star will perform a special resident concert, and there will be free drinks for admission. 】

Across... should be the name of this live house.

Shinjuku...?
Why do bands from Shinjuku appear in Akihabara?
By the way, should the band be divided into regions?
Mogami Kazuto didn't quite understand these things, he was simply puzzled.

The door of the live house was opened, Kazuto Mogami glanced inside, and was immediately grabbed by the arm of a girl who looked like a high school student inside.

"Ahhh... the handsome big brother, the capture was successful!"

"Eh?"

"Hey! Brother, are you here to watch Blessing Star's live?"

"No, I'm just..." Mogami Kazuto tried to break free from his arm, showing a troubled look.

He's just an unemployed handsome guy passing by.

"Come in, come in, the live will start soon." The girl laughed loudly, pulling Mogami Kazuto's arm.

"what?"

Being forcibly dragged into the interior of the live house, Mogami Kazuto finally pulled out his arm, and immediately looked at the space he was in.

Inside the live house, the lights are bright. There is a reception desk at the entrance, and a rest area with tables and chairs. You can see people sitting in twos and threes on the chairs. Some people are chatting with each other, and some are playing with their phones with their heads down. .

The surrounding walls were covered with wooden boards, and various music posters were pasted on the wooden boards. Kazuto Mogami didn’t know any of them. He could only discern the English translation meaning on the posters, but he couldn’t get any further information.

"This little brother, alone?"

Standing at the front desk and being in charge of the reception is a very gentle-looking adult woman, probably in her early 20s, with light makeup on her face, the more attractive one is the long light purple hair tied into a ponytail .

"No... I didn't come to see the live."

"Huh? Brother, are you not interested in live?"

"Not really, why is it the big brother?" Mogami Kazuto moved a few steps to the side, trying to stay away from the weird-looking high school girl beside him.

"Is it better to call you Uncle?"

"It doesn't have to be."

"Xiaoxiang, don't disturb the guests. You are going to prepare to see how the members of Blessing Star are doing."

"Yes Yes……"

The girl named Xiao Xiang echoed with a sigh, and walked to the side room.

"Sorry, the children in our store have caused you trouble."

The young women in the front desk were adults after all, and they showed a very common sense of society, which made Mogami Kazuto continue to look around.

"Is this the live house?"

"Yes, live house Across."

Kazuto Mogami nodded, thought for a while, then turned to her and asked, "Is there a girl named Aimi Terashima in the band that came to sing here?"

　I still don't know how to translate live house better, and I use English every time, which makes me feel guilty about making up the number of words.

　　As expected of me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)