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

Picked up the ordered strawberry cake on Bread Day, and picked up the bouquet at the florist on the corner of the street.

The owner of the florist is a 37-year-old woman, with lovely wrinkles like Reiko written in Haruki Murakami's book.

"Do you need to write on the card?"

I thought about it and said, "Please help me write get well soon."

"Ok."

The card was written by the owner of the flower shop himself. The words are very beautiful. After putting it into the bouquet, a young clerk held the message and handed it to me. The smile is indeed a gentle smile that fits a place like a flower shop.

"I wish I could recover soon."

I froze for a moment and smiled back.

"Yes."

……

……

Smelling the smell of disinfectant, I knocked on the door of the ward, and a voice of "please come in" came from inside.

I opened the door and walked in. Behind me, the slightly curved door of the ward automatically returned to its position with gravity.

This is a slightly luxurious single room. I knew she was the daughter of a wealthy family, so it wasn't too surprising.

She sat weakly on the hospital bed, looking out the window at the gloomy May, wearing a patient gown and a pink knitted coat.

She looked away from the window and turned to look at me.

"Ah, Totsuka-kun, why are you here?"

Miss Taneda looked at me in astonishment.

"I'm free today, so I'm here."

She took the bouquet and cake I handed over and said thank you to me with a smile.

As far as I know, Ms. Taneda entered the hospital yesterday, and she completed the collection of all the dramas the day before, and some animations were recorded individually in advance.

For the convenience of the radio program, other voice actors will play it for the time being. If everything goes well this time, I will be discharged from the hospital in about two or three months.

But in fact, I think in a place like a hospital, being alone for two hours is pretty depressing.

Although I should keep a distance from her, seeing her pale and weak appearance, I always have an urge to see her deep in my heart.

Originally, I was supposed to be in Yousha's apartment at this time, but I turned down Yousha's invitation.

She is mostly with Saori now, because I heard her say that if I don't go to her, she will go to have dinner with Saori.

The relationship between the two of them seems to be as good as before.

If the matter between me and her is really exposed to Saori, she must not have the heart to tell Caiyin, at least Yousha will definitely do her psychological work.

"Master Totsuka, who can make a lot of money every day, come to visit me, the face of the little girl is really not ordinary."

"If you have the energy to make a joke, it means nothing serious."

"That's right! I'm super healthy!" The pretty sickly white face showed a smug look.

"Healthy people don't get hospitalized," I said.

"Hmm... Totsuka-kun, don't speak up to the patient."

This is the first time I've seen her mouth full of dissatisfaction with me, her fleshless cheeks are bulging to both sides, she is so cute, so cute that she even wants me to reach out and touch her head.

Well, I still can't do that kind of thing.

I tried to restrain my desire.

I think, until now, I have regarded Miss Tanada as my friend, and she is one of the few female friends who can talk to me.

Even though I knew in my heart that she might be hiding a hint of affection for me, she also knew that she hadn't completely concealed that affection.

even so.

We can still get along in a friendly way like this.

Because she is a sensible mature woman.

I'm the only one who's immature.

"Did Totsuka-kun come here alone today?"

She looked at the door of the ward, as if waiting for someone else to come.

"Well, I came alone."

"That's it."

She suddenly became a little uncomfortable, a slight blush appeared on her pale face, and the fingers of both hands tucked into her sleeves were entangled irregularly.

I suddenly understood.

She is waiting for the color tone.

"Miss Taneda, don't you consider me a friend?"

"Eh?!"

After hearing what I said, she seemed a little shaken, and waved at me in a panic: "How could that be! Of course Totsuka-kun is my friend."

"Well, so I'm just here to visit a sick friend. Is it weird to be alone?"

She looked at me for a while, then lowered her head silently, I couldn't see her expression clearly.

"No...it won't...it's just that I was a little surprised."

After about ten seconds, she seemed to have returned to normal, and she smiled at me: "It's better not to stand up and talk, it always feels weird, Mr. Totsuka... ah."

While she was making an "ah" sound, I also noticed that there were no chairs in this ward, it was incredible, it was clearly a single ward, but there wasn't even a guest chair.

To say that the only place I can sit is probably the floor and the hospital bed where she is sitting and lying.

Miss Taneda smiled awkwardly, with an expression that was difficult to express.

If it were me before, I would have to say goodbye. I don't like being alone with female voice actors.

But unfortunately, now I can't refuse female voice actors at all.

Well, this kind of statement is too general. To be precise, I still want to continue talking to Ms. Taneda.

"Sorry."

I bent down slightly, and sat down on the edge of the bed in a very impolite manner. If Miss Xiaocang was on the bed, I am afraid that she would already be teary-eyed and yelling that she is abnormal.

Miss Taneda obviously didn't expect me to be so direct, she blushed and was at a loss, and I even felt her legs curled up under the quilt.

However, there was no displeasure on her face.

Faced with my rudeness and abruptness, instead of being dissatisfied, she looked cautious.

This expression is truly sympathetic.

Just as I was about to say something to break this subtle embarrassment, the originally quiet lady suddenly coughed violently. The sound seemed to be two pieces of coal rubbed with iron filings.

I hurriedly leaned over and subconsciously patted her back. The cough that lasted for more than ten seconds was painful just to hear it.

She covered her mouth with her hands all the time, until I caught a glimpse of the scarlet in her palm, and her already pale face became more sickly. I instinctively wanted to ring the calling bell, but she stopped me.

She looked at me weakly, and squeezed out a pale smile, her lips were stained with faint blood stains, which was extremely gorgeous.

"It's okay, I always cough several times a day."

"But……"

"Could you get me a glass of water? It's right there."

"........."

I didn't understand why her eyes were so determined, I responded silently, poured water for her, and passed the tissue over.

She wiped the blood from her mouth and palms, took a few sips of water, and frowned, as if even drinking water would make her throat uncomfortable.

After that, she smiled brightly.

"Look, it's all right."