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

Chapter 72 67. She is a seiyuu.

"Heren-san, have you just finished shopping, are you going home?"

Shimizu Yusa looked at the shopping bag Mogami Kazuto was carrying.

"Well, it seems that there are guests coming today."

"I heard Saori say, ayaneru and Rikakuma."

"Is it the voice actor-san you know?"

"Well, the relationship is very good, ayaneru is like my older sister."

"That's it."

Mogami Kazuto didn't know who the ayaneru in Shimizu Yusha's mouth was, but since he said it was his sister, he must be a mature and stable person.

If that's the case, thank God, Mogami Kazuto doesn't want to deal with that kind of guy with a detached personality, it will be very tiring.

Clean water and sand quickly wiped out the meat bag in his hand. After wiping his mouth with a disposable paper towel, he put the paper towel into the small garbage bag in the satchel, ready to take it home and throw it away.

"Heren-sang, isn't it heavy?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"My work today is over and I'm about to go home. Let's go together. I can help you share some weight."

Kazuto Mogami was very surprised by her choice of words, because the home she spoke of referred to Mogami.

"You? No need, I can do it myself."

Qingshui Yousha looks petite and thin, she doesn't look like a strong girl at all, she is the type who will worry about her being blown away by the wind on a windy day.

"It's okay, I'm quite confident in my arm strength." Qingshui Yousha raised his arm, his face full of confidence.

The slender and fair upper arms look very soft, like snow-white cotton candy, and one can't help but think of how delicious it is to roast it with a slight fire and taste it.

"it does not matter."

"Heren-sang, are you underestimating me?" Qing Shui puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"It's not that you underestimate it..."

Mogami Kazuto felt a little headache, so he had to let her try before giving up, and put down the lighter bag of ingredients on the left.

"Then please."

"Yes! Put it on me."

Originally, she was joking, but she lifted the plastic bag full of ingredients effortlessly with clear water and sand, which seemed to have no effect on her.

After holding the shopping bag in his hand, Qingshuiyousha's delicate and small face was full of happiness.

Mogami Kazuto was a little confused for a moment, he thought that Shimizu Yousha would be a weak girl, but he didn't expect to be unexpectedly strong.

"Are you okay? If not, don't force yourself?"

Walking in front of the bouncing clear water with sand, he easily lifted the shopping bag in his hand above his head, and even turned around in situ before turning around and looking over:
"Eh? Kazuto-san, what did you say just now?"

"...No, it's fine."

Therefore, Kazuto Mogami didn't say anything more, but quickened his pace a little, and followed.

In Tokyo in July, the sun was scorching, and the top of the head and the back seemed to be ignited by an unknown fire, which made people feel irritable.

Qingshui Yousha opened the parasol. The aqua blue umbrella cloth was trimmed with lace, which fit her lovely temperament very well.

She seems to want to put Mogami Kazuto together in the umbrella, but the clear water with sand in the height is only 154cm, and there is a gap of 23cm between Mogami Kazuto and Mogami Kazuto.

Even if there is a heel to make up, there is still a considerable gap.

No matter how hard she tried to stand on tiptoe, without straightening her arms, the edge of the parasol would still accidentally touch Mogami Kazuto's head.

In the end, Kazuto Mogami couldn't stand it anymore, and took over the parasol from Shimizu Yousha, keeping the top of the umbrella only one or two centimeters higher than his head.

Shimizu Yousha looked up at Mogami Kazuto, smirked dumbly, and said nothing.

Compared with Mogami Kazuto, who is 177cm tall, Shimizu Yousha's legs are a bit too short, and Mogami Kazuto deliberately slowed down to match her speed.

"Hey, Kazuto-san."

"Ok?"

The hot summer wind blew past, bringing a sultry heat to the skin, as if being locked in a sauna room, even the air inhaled into the lungs was infected with the temperature of the sun.

"sorry."

Her voice was a bit abrupt, and her voice was a little low for some reason, but even so, it was still sweet and pleasant.

It's like being in the afternoon park on weekends, the ice cream handed by the girl I like, it's cold and sweet with endless evocative sweetness.

Is this the power of popular seiyuu, Mogami Kazuto couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Why do you suddenly apologize?"

"About Saori, she and I have been keeping it from you."

"That was her idea, not Miss Shimizu's fault."

"However, at that time, I didn't want to know about He Ren-sang at all, so I did things that hurt He Ren-sang arbitrarily. I'm sorry."

Mogami Kazuto was a little silent, and said lightly:
"I already, didn't take it to heart."

This is a lie.

Kazuto Mogami is not such a magnanimous person, he can forgive many things, but forgiveness does not mean removing barriers.

After divorcing Mogami Saori, he, who claimed to be an outsider, got along with her with a calm demeanor, which meant that his heart had reconciled with the past.

Just because you don't care doesn't mean you'll forget about it.

People need to be responsible for what they do, and this is true of suddenly marrying him, and the same is true of concealing their true sexual orientation.

Presumably Mogami Saori must have a reason that belongs to her, but at this time, Mogami Kazuto has no interest in that kind of thing.

It doesn't make any sense to discuss whether all of this is Mogami Saori's fault or the original owner's fault.

Even if the discussion comes out, so what?

This is a matter between them, and has nothing to do with the current Mogami Kazuto, he just accidentally stepped in halfway.

If you have to say that the only thing Mogami Kazuto did wrong is probably the phrase "I do" that was blurted out during the wedding.

However, Mogami Kazuto believed that the sand in the clear water was innocent.

Knowing nothing, she simply agreed to the ridiculous request of her friend. It can be said that she is stupid, but she cannot be said to be malicious.

Therefore, compared with Mogami Saori, the current Mogami Kazuto may be more comfortable with Qingshui Yousha instead.

She looks a bit stupid, and she doesn't have that much burden to get along with.

It was also thanks to her being a bit stupid that she believed Mogami Kazuto's lie without hesitation, and couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

"Huhehe...He Rensang, he is indeed a gentle person."

Gentle...is it?

It was the first time for Kazuto Mogami to be said that by a girl.

The feeling is unexpectedly not bad.

"That, Miss Shimizu..."

"It's good to have sand."

"Eh?"

Mogami Kazuto couldn't see Shimizu Yousha's expression at the moment, the main reason was that the height difference was too large.

"Just call me Yousha, don't I also call Heren-sang by the latter name, it's more fair."

"Is that so?"

"Ah."

She tapped her head lightly, her voice was soft.

"That... there is sand."

"Yes, Kazuto-san." Qingshui Yousha raised a lovely smile.

Mogami Kazuto's eyes drifted, and he was not yet fully accustomed to this new title.

"Can I ask a strange question? If you are facing Saori, it will be awkward if you can't ask it."

"What is it?" She tilted her head suspiciously.

"Uh... that is, the few days when you first moved in."

"Ah."

Kazuto Mogami faltered, as if a bug had moved in his throat, and even his voice was moved away.

"night……"

"night?"

"It's that... voice, cough... Can you understand?"

Seeing Kazuto Mogami's hesitant to speak, Shimizu Yousha's upturned face was filled with bewilderment.

A second passed.

two seconds.

Three seconds later, her face turned red "shua", and she stammered coyly.

In my mind, I recalled the scene where I deliberately said embarrassing words to the wall.

After being silent for several minutes, she gently brushed the slightly curly hair hanging on her forehead with her hands, feeling a little unbearable in the air around her, and ran out of the range of the parasol on her own.

The light penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, gently kissing her petite and lovely side face, leaving a mottled halo.

Even the sun is not as hot as her face.

……

...

"Kazuto-san, I... am a voice actor."

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