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"Matsuda-kun, you still have to develop the habit of self-determination, whether you want to say it out loud, you can't look at other people's eyes."

"You are a senior I respect, and I cooperate with you."

"..."

At this critical moment.

"Well, I'm going back to help make dinner in the evening..." Mari Haneda silently raised her hand, "So I shouldn't play for too long."

"In this case, we have to keep everything simple!" The senior suddenly became energetic.

"Looking at the present, in my humble opinion, only Anpanman Theater is suitable for continuing team building!"

Mr. Nakajima speaks plausibly.

"Before, I went there to do synchronous dubbing work for stage plays. Why don't I go to communicate for a while, be a volunteer, and give voice to other characters on stage, so that everyone can gain practical experience!"

"It makes sense. As the saying goes, you can't leave your fists, and you can't leave your tunes. As a voice actor, it's time to practice your voice all the time. Besides, in my opinion, there are three advantages to this move."

Yin Ze immediately agreed.

"First, since we are the same agency, we must meet more often on the set in the future. It is a good thing to get acquainted in advance and enhance cooperation. Second, after Picasso reached the realm of perfection, he also looked back to find the authenticity of his childhood. He immersed himself in skills for a long time, and inevitably lost some of his innocence. Children are the most frank, and interacting with them will definitely allow you to examine yourself. Third, this is a good deed, it is a good deed for the society, and it is meaningful!"

Matsuda's sincerity is like waking up from a dream.I am very sure of what these two said, and nodded vigorously, "Me too!"

"Then it's not too late, let's communicate." Masa Nakajima immediately acted, every move was the mature demeanor of a senior.

"Ah? Are you not going?" Sakura Mio said weakly, pouted in disappointment.

Faced with the failure of her good intentions, Yin Ze couldn't help comforting her.

"Compared to consumption, it is best to do this kind of construction work that is beneficial to the growth of children. Just show the power and brilliance of voice actors here. Don't you want to be the dream of others, right? How much I am I hope that when Sakura-san looks back on this life, she won’t be ashamed of wasting her time.”

Yin Ze firmly puffed out his chest.

"Sakura-san, please play with me again! For the children's smiles!"

"Well, since you've already said that..." The girl avoided his poor and clear gaze, and played with her hair embarrassingly, "Then I will try to cooperate with you as much as I can."

Mari Haneda, who only said one sentence during the whole process, just smiled, ran a few steps quickly, and followed silently.

No.40 Chapter [-] See you tomorrow!!

Yin Ze couldn't understand it.

Why does "Anpanman", whose name is all young, have an affair with a female enemy?Isn't this kind of superhero drama all about stylish transformation and roaring nirvana to end the enemy?

Why do the children in the audience feel excited and smile intriguingly at the eyebrows of the hero and the female cadres of the enemy camp like the aunts and uncles in the courtyard who are at the level of gossip at home?

"Why do you want to pretend to be my girlfriend and send text messages, just to lure me into this trap?"

"Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end."

"You are so mean."

"Reluctance to attack me? Shouldn't heroes sweep away evil?"

"Because I believe that you still have a chance to reform yourself."

"Hehe, you say that every time."

Yin Ze had the illusion that he was dubbing a family ethics drama.

Perhaps he has been completely abandoned by the times.Just like when he was called by the neighborhood committee of the street in the past and volunteered to be an art teacher for a day in Laoxiaoqu, he introduced himself to a group of elementary school students confidently and accepted their opinions cordially.Today do you want to learn to draw Mickey Mouse, Black Sheriff, or Doraemon?

If he is as good as him, it is natural to be a Baojiaobaohui.

Unexpectedly, the primary school students scoffed at this.

"Then what do you guys want to see me demonstrate?"

"Hayate ○ Hao!"

"Miyamoto ○Zou, the one in Wang ○Glory!"

"?"

"I want to see a picture of Di ○ Reba!"

"??"

"Teacher, let's draw Wu ○ Fan!"

"???"

Under the eyes of everyone, the somewhat confused teacher Yin bit the bullet and turned out the artistic photos of handsome men and beautiful women, and began to draft and match the shapes.

"The teacher's drawing is nothing like it! It's so ugly! Now I look like a ghost!"

"If it's exactly the same, it will take some time to shape...the draft stage can't explain the problem." The teacher who drove the duck to the shelves faced the silent scrutiny of the parents and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Teacher is really not good, forget it, don't lose this person."

"????"

Teacher Yin felt that his dignity was offended, so he opened up his firepower, broke through his upper limit, and completed high-precision sketching at an extremely fast speed.

"It's just a picture, so boring."

"..."

Pfft, a mouthful of old blood.

In any case, with the free help of their professional seiyuu team, "Anpanman Gaiden～Remembrance of Love: Snow Color Fantasy" had a perfect curtain call. Everyone received enthusiastic applause, and they even stood in front of the stage to accept a group photo afterwards.

Just look at this paragraph... this team building is indeed quite meaningful.

On the way back, Matsuda Makoto still smiled happily at the affirmation of the innocent class for his acting skills, and walked briskly until he got off the car.

He's such an easy person to understand.

Yin Ze sighed, put the weight of his body on the seat he had finally grabbed, and leaned slumped on the back of the seat, intending to habitually click on an episode of TV series to pass the time.

But the tram trembled slightly, and drove out from the shadow of the dense buildings, like a sailboat breaking through the waves and rushing out of the cloud and mist.The bright orange sunlight instantly poured into the compartment through the glass, passing through the crowded cracks, everything was shining brightly.

Yin Ze stopped his movements unconsciously, and turned his head to look at the fleeting scenery behind him.

The island country in the far east has four distinct seasons, and he has already experienced the harshness of the cold end of winter. If he hadn't happened to meet a nice guy like Matsuda, he would have spent the New Year with a suitcase, cotton-padded clothes and snow blankets.Stage the modern little match girl.

Life is all about ups and downs.

I survived the confusion and fear when I first arrived, snuggled up to the oven and watched the snow outside the window.Finally, it seems that I have stood firm, and I can appreciate the world with ease and pleasure.

The sun is shining brightly, the seasons change, and even the color of the city jumps up, like the ruddy and colorful fruits before the harvest season.The thick clouds faded away the dust, and the white clouds were embroidered in the far sky. The sky was blue, and it seemed to be thick enough to drip down.

He is about to usher in his first spring and summer here.

It is a rare pleasure in life to be able to easily conceive an unknown tomorrow.What kind of flowers, red leaves and green leaves are refreshing in spring, and what kind of sweaty and hot blood will be in summer?

A soft voice interrupted the fantasy.

"Takizawa-kun, which station did you get off at?"

The man withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl sitting next to him.She is also bathed in the last sunlight of winter, her hair, which is as smooth as water, glistens with the light refracted by the glass, and the condensed light and shadow of the scenery flickers on it.A healthy ruddy color appeared on her small face, and there was kindness and kindness hidden in her eyes.

"It's still early, how about you?"

"Me too." Mari Haneda replied.

"Huh, they're all down?" Yin Ze stretched his head.

"Senior Sakura greeted you before leaving, but it seems that there are several people, so you didn't notice." Haneda Mari added.

Then I will definitely have to talk about it on the chat software when I go back.

Yin Ze sighed again, and couldn't find anything to talk about for a while, it's strange to say, this kind of occasion has happened several times, from the initial embarrassment to the natural, maybe Haneda is the type that can let people relax and get along with each other .

The trains in Japan are so quiet, there are no earth songs played on a loop, no large-scale live broadcasts, and no micro-businessmen who come forward to sell.Even if they are squeezed into the front of the chest and the back, they strictly abide by the clean rules that are not related to each other.

The advantage is that it is obviously clean, but the disadvantage is that it lacks human touch everywhere.

The two tacitly admired the gradually changing sky, and no longer engaged in cumbersome social interactions.

It is also poetic to end this trip with this beautiful evening scene.

The tram approached the platform, and the crowd was surging. Yin Ze also patted his knees and stood up. Just as he was about to wave goodbye, he saw the girl also stand up and looked at him in surprise.

"get off?"

"get off."

What a coincidence.

"Which direction? I'll see you off." The two followed the flow of people out of the station.

"No need, it's very close." Haneda Mari declined.

Even if the woman refuses, it is recommended to accompany her for a walk.

The man asked the same question after a blind date, and the other party politely said no need, so he turned around and took a taxi and left.As a result, I was questioned by the Internet when I got home——did you really just slip away?

"I still have to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients." Mari Haneda said.

"So you really want to cook for your family?" Yin Ze was curious.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" The girl tilted her head in doubt.

"……No."

"It's because of my useless younger brother. As long as he is alone at home, he will definitely eat instant noodles for three meals." Mari Haneda complained.

In the end, he went to the supermarket with him, but no one told him that there was nothing in the refrigerator.

Shopping for single men is always efficient and precise.Eggs, potatoes, tomatoes, Chinese cabbage and vermicelli, a number of versatile ingredients are stuffed from the shelf into the basket, and it takes less than 10 minutes in total.

And the elder sister who claims to have a so-called stupid brother who doesn't distinguish between five grains and four limbs, is more particular about picking things up. She looks like a senior quality inspector. Slightly inferior large tomato.

Two people carrying plastic bags sat outside the door, with hot oden placed between the chairs, and the golden songs on the best-selling list were being played in the store, which could be faintly heard here.Mari Haneda even hummed a few words in agreement.

"By the way, how about your cooking skills?" Yin Ze asked while biting the hot fish tofu, looking at the big bag in her hand.

"It's okay, I'm still a peasant girl." Mari Haneda raised the corner of her mouth.

"Ah, ah, I really can't imagine a city beauty like you planting rice seedlings in the field and lighting a fire in an earthen stove."

"I used to be very rustic."

"Really, I don't believe it." Yin Ze answered it smoothly.

"real."

Mari Haneda raised her head slightly, looked at the Huoshaoyun in the distance, and lowered her voice.

"After I followed my father and went back to Tokyo to study in middle school, I was a little tanned in the country, and I didn't know pop music and movies, because all the shows in my hometown were old shows of the Showa era. From the beginning, I followed the stars in the city to buy The girls in the journal are out of touch."

The girl's legs dangled leisurely.

"The school is a big group, and the class is a small group, which is divided into many small groups. It goes down layer by layer, but I don't even know the table well. I can only pretend to preview the content of the next class during the break. It’s also looking for a place where no one is eating bento.”

"Loneliness is a disease that can be imposed on the body. The original cheerfulness and liveliness will be gradually eaten away by the germs until you really lose confidence."

Haneda Mari paused.

"Bullying always accompanies him. The table is graffitied, and others occasionally joke about it. Even if it is not profoundly malicious, it is malicious, but I will passively raise the class in the class because of this, as a joke or something. When I realized this, I felt a kind of sadness and fear of sinking into the abyss."

Haneda Mari still had a quiet smile on her face.

"Maybe it's because I still have a rural temperament, and I don't plan to sit still. I will do my best to cater to the collective and reading atmosphere, and follow the atmosphere. I also go to buy magazines, watch new movies, listen to popular songs, and memorize jokes about popular comedians."

"There are changes. At least when I enter high school, I am no longer a local girl. I can also make up and dress up. I even have a good foundation. With the same makeup, I look better than many classmates in the class."

"That's good." Yin Ze couldn't help but say.

"Indeed, at one point even the scouts from the artist company were recruited." Mari Haneda said, "...Actually, in the beginning, being able to take pictures and appear on the screen was quite vanity. After all, not long ago, I was still You are so ugly to laugh at. Besides, you can make some money and relieve the pressure on your father."

Sensing the boy's silence, the girl deliberately increased her tone.

"I declare in advance that although it's a bit embarrassing, what I'm involved in is definitely not something restricted."

"Ah, I understand." Yin Ze scratched his head, "It's the type of photo idol, it's very common."

"Yes, it's not a big deal. It's just that, for the school people, the swimsuit photos of the high school students in the same class are the perfect material for jokes."

Haneda Mari smiled bitterly.

"Although I was very careful, I was discovered by the female students in the class, and the whole grade knew about it immediately. For this reason, the drama department quit the company, and there were always letters full of ugly words in the shoe-changing drawer. I was also interviewed by the teacher, my grades are not very good after all. Everything seems to have fallen back."