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

Chapter 767 762. In June, he fell to the extreme.

I don't know when it started, it became difficult for me to distinguish their faces.

Whether it's Caiyin or Saori, Miss Saori, Miss Taneda, Miss Miho Lindai, Miss Tokai, Miss Hidaka, Miss Morning, in short, there are many, many women.

If they don't start talking to me, I don't even know who it is that's standing in front of me.

Their faces looked blurry, as if there was a layer of stained glass like a Western cathedral between us.

Fortunately, my hearing is very good, and I am also very sensitive to voices. As long as they speak, I can immediately tell who she is.

But when getting along with men, there is no such visual obstacle.

This has been going on for, uh... about a week now.

I thought, I should go to the doctor immediately.

but I do not have.

My body is such a freak that I can freely manipulate my vocal cords, imitate anyone's voice, and sing a full 4 minute song without needing any breaths in the process.

On rainy days, if I think about it, I can judge the pitch of every drop of rainwater around me, dripping on the floor or the eaves.

But now, it's just that they can't see the appearance of women clearly. In comparison, this is more like a disease that humans will suffer from.

Maybe there is a god in this world, and a man like me who can't control his lower body should really suffer from this kind of disease, so as to save other girls from suffering.

Thank God.

Although this should not be said by me.

But to be honest, I'm not bothered by it.

Ever since I developed such a relationship with Yousha, I have become more and more confused about what I want and what I can keep.

One afternoon in early June, I was reading a book in the coffee shop as usual, and a female clerk who couldn't see her face brought me coffee. Of course, I didn't know whether she was expressionless or smiling.

Yousha called and asked if I was free to go to her house at night, and I told her to reply later.

Just when I was about to send a message to Caiyin to ask her if she had any plans for the evening, a figure sat across from me out of the blue.

It's a woman.

But that's about it.

I couldn't see her face clearly after all.

"What are you in a daze for?"

She spoke.

It's Caiyin.

"Uh... why are you here?"

She pointed to the recording building next door: "I was recording there just now, didn't you too?"

This is true.

"By the way, I'm going to Qizhisuke's house to play tonight, maybe I won't be back tonight."

I subconsciously frowned.

"What? You're not happy?"

"Why, of course I have no objection."

It's really strange, if they have already made an appointment, what does Yousha mean when you asked me if I have any arrangements for the evening?
Anyway, ask her later.

Because it was outside, I kept a good social distance from Caiyin, and the topics I talked about were all topics in the circle that it didn't matter if anyone heard it.

When she passed by, I sent a message to the sofa.

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In the evening, I went to the hospital to visit Miss Nantian.

Because I couldn't see her face clearly, the weakness and paleness on her face couldn't get into my eyes. I could only see a thin woman in a patient's suit, sitting on the hospital bed in a daze.

Fortunately, her voice is beautiful.

"Totsuka-kun, the stories I wrote recently are a bit different from the ones I wrote before."

"Is it?"

"Well, I can feel that I am trying to write on a good side, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"Is that so?"

I wasn't surprised to get this answer, because I wasn't depressed, it would be better to say that Miss Taneda was able to speak out what was in her heart, which made me very happy.

At least she didn't say anything against her will, and to be honest, I don't really need that kind of fake comment.

"Totsuka-kun is really suitable for writing stories that make you want to cry."

"Sorry, I meant to make it easier for you."

I should feel displeased. If it were me, it would be an uncomfortable thing to be sick and hospitalized, but every day I would be forced to watch some bitter scenes where no one dies well. Maybe I’m really doing something very heavy thing.

Why don't you start writing funny novels from tomorrow, the kind with a lot of nasty jokes.

……Kidding.

"Actually, Totsuka-kun doesn't have to push yourself so hard. I'm already quite happy if you are willing to visit me every day. Obviously, Totsuka-kun is very busy with work."

I shook my head: "It just happened to be free."

"You say that every time."

I don't know what kind of expression is hanging on her face at this moment. It is actually quite frightening to think that I may never see the smiling faces of these girls in the future.

"And..."

Because I can't distinguish faces, my hearing seems to be more sensitive than before. At least I can hear her anxiety and anxiety in her voice.

"Totsuka-kun is someone who already has a girlfriend. Although I know very well that Totsuka-kun doesn't mean that to me, it still doesn't feel right for me. Caiyin...doesn't seem to know that you come to visit me every day. .”

I only told Caiyin the truth on the first day, she would not have thought that I went to the hospital every day, because she didn't ask, so I didn't answer, which doesn't constitute a lie.

Tokyo people are not only good at lying, they are also very good at sophistry and excuses.

"Did Miss Taneda tell her that I come every day?"

She was silent for a long time, then said slowly: "No...not at all."

"That's it."

I didn't ask "why" or something like that, which is pretty stupid, I don't do such superfluous things.

"However, even if I say so, it shouldn't be a serious problem, and she won't care."

"Eh?"

Even if I can't see her face clearly, I know she must be showing a surprised expression at this time. After all, according to what I just said, the tone and tone, even if it is considered that I broke up with her, it is not unusual.

"What does it mean?"

Her voice sounded a little dry, like tight, inferior strings, with some traces of rust, and being able to make a sound was already quite a remarkable thing.

I didn't answer directly, but smiled wryly, and the air in the ward froze like this, and no one took the initiative to speak.

There was always a voice deep inside that was alluring me, driving me.But I couldn't shirk all the responsibility on that voice. In the final analysis, it was my fault for not being able to withstand the temptation and pain.

I know very well how despicable my current actions are. If it was in the past, I must not have the courage to make such a determination.

But now everything is different, I don't have to be afraid to look them in the eye, and I don't have to be afraid to see their uneasy and sad expressions.

I can't see anything.

They are no different from transparent people to me. No one is nervous about what they can't see.

It's really... perfect for lying.

(End of this chapter)