tokyo voice

"Then what is the best plan for Mister Dream Breaker, can you change your fate against the sky?" Hidaka Aina asked.

"What do you mean?"

"How can this dream turn into a bad one?"

"If you have a demonic obstacle in your heart, then get rid of the demonic obstacle and answer it properly."

"Okay." After the girl got the answer, she brewed her emotions for a while, and then she smiled like a flower. A textbook-style female student from the healing department appeared, and her fingers were nervously intertwined, "Well, I changed my dressing style recently, so Is it suitable? Will this color lipstick be too mature? Would it be strange..."

"It's very strange, what are you doing all of a sudden?" The man looked inexplicably at the younger senior who entered the scene in a second.

"It's simulating a dream! Didn't the host ask the assistant to join in too?!" The girl was interrupted and said angrily.

"Oh, it's this way of playing. I understand. I'm sorry to disturb you. Please continue." The man lowered his head, indicating to start again.

"Takizawa-kun, um, did you notice it? I recently changed my style of dressing and curled my hair, isn't it a bit out of line?" The business-savvy girl entered the mood again, her seemingly natural words mixed with just the right amount She is shy, and one can tell that her voice acting skills are profound, "Sure enough, straight hair is more suitable?"

"It's okay, it's fine, I don't care." The man stopped acting, but responded cooperatively.

"Where is this color lipstick?" the girl asked again.

"Okay, the color is as attractive as fresh duck blood." The man's tone was mellow.

"Listen, it sounds like you know a lot about cosmetics?" The girl kept smiling, her eyes twitching.

"It's so-so. I usually watch makeup and makeup removal videos occasionally." The man nodded.

"Really? I didn't expect Takizawa-kun to be interested in these? What kind of beauty videos are they? Plain makeup? European and American? Korean?" the girl asked.

"Neither. It's "A Makeup Artist Teaches You to Become a Goblin in Three Steps", "Hollywood Senior Fuhua Dao Takes You to Become a Squidward Man", "Look at How a Millionaire Beauty Maker Can Harvest at the Comic Show" Knee", "Ugly Aesthetics: A Brief Talk on the Beastman's Makeup Settings." The man reported the name of the video in detail, and said enthusiastically, "Do you want to watch it? I can send you the link directly when I get back."

"Ahhh! Can you be more serious!" The girl was so angry that she thumped the table in a disrespectful manner, "Can you stop having such a perfunctory conversation?! Think about it!"

"I'm thinking, it's definitely a performance with a lot of energy." The man felt wronged.

"What role?"

"Play in your true colors."

"Who wants you to play yourself? This is an impromptu skit based on the audience's dream!" The girl rolled up the manuscript paper fiercely like a director, and almost knocked people on the head with a paper tube, "You didn't look at me!" Have you all put yourself in the shoes of a girl in the same class? You have to keep up with the rhythm, and you have to bring emotions, emotions!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just play the leading role." The man nodded repeatedly.

"Time is limited, so we can't make trouble anymore, fans all over the country are watching!" the girl said seriously, "You are also a professional voice actor, so I don't need to emphasize the characteristics and main points of the character, right?"

"Isn't it just a hardware lover and a crush on you?" The man thought for two seconds, and extracted two labels from the short description of the scene.

"It's not me! It's the character!" The girl held the paper tube like a kitchen knife, dancing vigorously, full of threats.

"Yes, yes, let's start." The man raised his hand humbly, signaling to start again.

Hidaka Mana cleared her throat, and regained the emotions that had been disturbed by someone's bad words several times.

Soon, I discarded distracting thoughts and entered the play.

"What a coincidence, we met here, it's very early today." The girl spoke softly.

"Well--"

Someone didn't answer the conversation immediately, but made a surprised tone first.

From heavy to light, from bewildered to depressed, from vague sleepiness to bewildered panic and shyness.

A few seconds passed, and there was still silence. This place was blank, but it was full of imagination.

There was a fine spring rain last night, the shallow puddles reflected the quiet street in the morning, ladybugs were lying on the wet clumps of leaves by the roadside, the wind was a bit cold, and they paraded through with the scattered petals.

Even further away is the clear blue sky with no clouds.

Close at hand, a boy and a girl in the same class met by chance at the corner.

"...Well, good morning, Hidaka-san. You are very energetic today." The man's voice was very soft and pure, like a young deer meeting a stranger in the forest, timid but full of innocence and kindness.

In the blink of an eye, that irritating existence disappeared, replaced by a thin boy in a white shirt with a young love bud in his chest.

The light sprinkled on his cheeks, which were white and rosy.

The young girl is indeed rich in experience, but the sudden change of the bad talker into a beautiful boy is too abrupt, she can't adapt to it at all, so she can only stop there, forgetting the lines for a while.

"Hold, I'm sorry, my hair is messy. I set the alarm clock wrong today. I was in a hurry to go out. I haven't even washed my face. It must be a bit sloppy." .Underneath the self-deprecating tone is the introverted group's thin sadness, lack of self-confidence, and loss, which are like flowers buried under the winter snow by the ice lake, which arouses heartache and pity.

"No, not at all, very energetic." The girls in the same class came to their senses and went on stage smoothly.

"Really, that's really great." The boy in the white shirt pursed his lips and smiled, "Let's talk while walking, or we won't be able to catch up. The one who is responsible for recording late students today is that physical education teacher with a big brain."

"Yeah." The girls in the same class nodded quickly, and followed in two steps.

There was a small silence.

Speechlessness is an entanglement that belongs exclusively to young people.

"Is the activity of the dance club going well?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"Every day is very fulfilling." The girl replied succinctly.

"The performance should be in these few days?"

"Yes."

"Did you rehearse hard?"

"It's still the same."

"I remember that you choreographed very hard, and changed several versions, right?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"I, when I pass by occasionally, I will stop and take a look." The boy skilfully skipped over, and he quietly turned his head to look at the opposite sex of the same age beside him. Long-term dance practice made her get used to straight back and straight legs, and the calf line under the skirt It's really good-looking, youthful and moving set off by white stockings.

"What's wrong, Takizawa-kun?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." The boy withdrew his gaze as if electrocuted, and after hesitating for a moment, "... Hidaka-san, um, did you change your hairstyle?"

"Huh, did you find out?" The girl smiled, her eyes narrowed very cutely.

"You've always had straight hair, but it suddenly turned into curly hair, of course you'll notice." The boy paused, then lowered his voice again, "Does it seem like you're still wearing lipstick today?"

"Well, it was sent back by my sister who lives abroad." The girl pushed the drooping hair behind her ears, and said worriedly, "After all, she is older than me, and she chooses according to her aesthetics, so will it be okay for me? A little too mature?"

"No, no, not at all, you don't worry too much." The boy said quickly, "The color is like crushing a rose, like a gemstone, very beautiful!"

"Thank you." The girl said modestly.

"...Hmm." The boy scratched his messy hair, and fell into the entanglement of puberty again.

"Speaking of which, Takizawa-kun, in your boys' opinion, what kind of facial cleanser do girls use?" The girl suddenly looked up at him, her pretty eyes twinkling.

"Why, why did you ask me this question suddenly? I don't quite understand." The boy hesitated.

"Just for reference."

"Do you have to say it?" The boy hesitated.

"Say it."

"Uh, facial cleanser for girls?"

"Correct."

Yes.

What should I use?

The young man in a white shirt and black trousers raised his head slightly, looking at the boundless sky, the wind ruffled his forehead hair, and this colorful world was in his eyes.

"Of course it's 'Ladies Cleanser.'"

"Huh?" The girl in the same class froze.

"Didn't you hear clearly?" The boy paused, and said in a heavy voice, "Lady facial cleanser!!"

The leisurely and quiet way to school was shattered, and even the dreamy and beautiful boy who seemed to be glowing with light was also shattered. The filters of idol dramas collapsed all over the place, leaving only a long silence that felt heavier than the previous few times.

"It's hard to create the atmosphere in place, why is the most important answer such a low-level cold joke——!" The younger senior broke his work in an instant, and directly lifted the coat of the cute classmate of the healing department on his body, Excited, they all stood up from their seats, "You have to use your brain!"

"I've put my heart into it! I've carefully considered my emotions in every sentence, and I'm definitely going for the love of my life, the first love of a century! I even made up a setting for you as a member of the dance club!"

"It's useless at all! The key lies in the final answer!"

"But the problem is that I don't understand your women's cosmetics like that brother who loves graphics cards!" The man said angrily, "If you want me to turn the unknown into the known, isn't that bullying an honest man!"

Chapter 110

""I will help the family during the break time. Because I am in the catering industry, I will also be responsible for purchasing ingredients. One day I dreamed of going to the market to buy pork head meat. The grandfather who was sitting at the stall said that it would cost 3000 yen per catty, so I said what It might be so expensive, so don’t try to trick me. The old man suddenly became vicious, picked up the butcher’s knife that was still dripping with blood, and rushed over with his teeth and claws. I was so scared that I ran away, but the old man kept chasing after him with the knife, saying, “ Must buy!'. But 3000 yen is too expensive! I forgot all the bargaining routines in my nervousness, and I was caught up like this, bought and sold by force, and I still felt very aggrieved after waking up.””

After the assistant finished reading, he was quiet for two seconds, then tried to become angry and ferocious, and said in a rough voice.

"Young man, 3000 yen a catty, no deception, you must buy it today, or you will be left without arms and legs in the vegetable market! Did you see the primate stall next to it? It's all from me. Fresh stuff coming in!"

"Don't talk to me about those vain things. What kind of pork is of such a shameless price, what's the matter? Your stall sells Marshal Canopy?" The man said disdainfully.

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""I dreamed of exploring an ancient house in the deep mountains. My friends screamed and died one after another. I ran away desperately, and finally hid in the closet shivering, but the ghost still found it and lifted the closet. I saw a Headless zombies stood outside, covered in blood, screaming to eat me, sucking the marrow. I woke up on the spot.”

The assistant pondered for a while, then smiled slyly again, and said while pinching his throat.

"Wow quack, the handsome guy is really thin and tender, which makes me very hungry. Relax, I promise I won't waste every part of your body, and I will definitely enjoy it!"

"Brother, you are a headless ghost. You have no head. Where did you get your mouth to bite me? You are so disabled, so don't force yourself out to harm others. Please let me go." The man said disdainfully.

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""I dreamed that I was in an unmanned school. The classroom windows by the corridor were filled with ominous blood-red light, and there was a faint voice of reciting books in my ears. I was terrified, and I covered my ears and ran in small steps. I wanted to leave here quickly, but the school seemed to be alive, and the structure was slowly changing. I stumbled into a classroom, and on the podium was my Chinese teacher. The croissant’s horns, his breath smelled of hot tropical sulfur, and the ruler in his hand was cold. He asked me, “Didn’t you study hard again?”, of course I said, “I have learned”, and he said, “Okay, memorize an ancient prose Right', I couldn’t answer it in the end, and was crushed to death by a bunch of famous books.””

The assistant took a long time to prepare this time, and even took out her mobile phone to quickly search for something on the spot. After she was ready, she turned into a stern speaker.

"Your homework today is a bunch of typos again. You really hear it with your left ear and your right ear. If you don't want to stay in school, just here, recite the "Ancient Matters" volume for me.

"That's too long, let me just say a paragraph." The man read without emotion, "At the fork in the sky, a Chinese Shinto standing up to Gao Tianyuan and down to Weiyuan stood. So Amaterasu Omikami and Takagi God ordered Tianyu to be betrayed and said: "Although you are a weak woman, you are a god who will not shrink back from the gods. So I sent you to investigate, now my imperial son is about to descend, who is standing on the road like this?" Did you come here?” Asked this question, he replied, “I am the local god Sarutabiko. That’s why I came out, because I heard that the son of the god of heaven descended from the sky, so I came to guide and greet him here.”

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"After all, it's a game session, so there will be winners and losers. It's not good for us as participants to decide the outcome, so let the staff outside the venue judge." Hidaka Aicai was so tired that she lost her expression. Said, "By the way, of course the loser will be punished, so let's start now, Staff."

"If you think the host is victorious, please raise your hand."

No one responded.

"If you think the assistant is victorious, please raise your hand."

Everyone was waving like they were hailing a taxi.

"Thank you, then the loser is the host, and he will be punished..." Hidaka Mana continued to read the procedure.

"I have objections!" Yin Ze felt biased, and rebelled gorgeously against the criminal deliberation, "This is not a confrontation project, but a cooperation project. Why do we have to decide who wins and who loses?"

"This is the result everyone agrees with. Do you still want to struggle?" Hidaka Mana seemed lacking in energy.

"Aren't we all doing the same job? What are the evaluation criteria?" Yin Ze asked seriously.

Hiroshi Mori thought he needed to do it himself, so he picked up the board and wrote it.

"Assistants are more dedicated"

"Oh my god, isn't it her job to be dedicated? Since when is hard work a bonus?" Yin Ze was deeply saddened, "Obviously I am also very hardworking, compared to assistant Jiang who only needs to follow the script and play a supporting role. , I have to think hard about the way to break the game while playing the role. Maybe the result is not gratifying, but the effort is more than twice as hard as hers? And didn't you all laugh just now? I have no credit but hard work, but It's too cold-blooded to be killed like this!"

"Your efforts are completely in the wrong direction. Whenever I try my best to create an atmosphere, I will always be destroyed by you from various angles. The same is true for the play. I can't receive any feedback at all, as if I am playing with a puppet. Same." Hidaka Mana said sadly, "It's obviously the most important first time, and it's a pity that you made it like this."

"No, it has nothing to do with this. The assistant can clearly share the burden with me, and can come to smooth things over for me, but he doesn't say anything, just in the hot field. It's a nightmare start, and the castle is lost and the price is sky-high. The letter has been working hard, and the assistant has been telling me to be elegant and elegant, how can I follow, I have not played the environment." Yin Ze defended.

"Still blaming the audience? Junior, you've become more and more out of place recently." Senior Junior frowned, "Manly man, you have to be brave enough to take on the responsibility. Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you will only shirk responsibility and not think about making progress. "

"..."

"Let's start the punishment now. The staff have prepared a lot of ways to play in advance. After all, I'm not an unreasonable person, so it's up to you to draw and decide what kind of punishment you will receive." Hidaka Aina took A big cardboard box, shaking from side to side will make the sound of paper balls colliding, just like a lottery in a supermarket.

Why do the staff always spend so much time on such useless things?

"Do you really want to smoke?" Yin Ze hesitated, and he couldn't figure out what the bottom line of this group of audiences was. If there was something like those conscience-stricken pranks in late-night variety shows, wouldn't it be wise to destroy them? Yu once, completely confirmed the name of the bottom of the industry's food chain?