At the end of March.

It's only three days away from the start of school.

"Didn't you just took the class? Why did you have to take it again?"

The boy slapped his thighs in anger.

I think about the final exams only more than a month ago, why is school going to start again? Can you still live a good life?

Monday Monday, nmgb!

The first seven of students, dogs and social animals.

"Senior Qianhara, I'll be a little more restrained about the kind of hate to learn. After all, we are a full-age program. It's really not suitable to talk too much about how reluctant you are to go to school..." The girl's voice was a little hesitant.

“Be careful to bring bad kids.”

She nodded very hard.

In this early spring, Masari Uchida changed into an ordinary long skirt and short sleeves, tied up his loose hair slightly, and the ponytail tied to the side and clothes tied around his waist. He looked refreshing and clean, youthful and beautiful.

"Hey, Uchida Junior is nonsense." The boy shook his head, "A high-quality handsome man like me who is a top-notch player who is recognized as a top-notch player. He is recognized as both talent and appearance. How can he bring bad kids?"

"What's more, no one wants to go to school or work, right?"

"Is this the truth right?" he asked with confidence.

His righteousness was enough to make Uchida Masaru unconsciously reveal the sense of identity hidden deep in his heart.

It is estimated that only capitalists like to urge others to go to work very much.

Why don’t the beautiful and rich lady come to open a monthly card and rent a monthly card?

If he had money, Mr. Chihara wouldn't have thought about any job?

Now he only wants the rich and beautiful Yamato Satsuko-sector Miss to buy his second half of his life.

Unfortunately, this type of cute characters have never appeared so far, which is a pity.

"I just hope that in my daily life with my seniors, you can show what the students of the East University should look like." The girl shook her head, "Don't just forward some weird things on Twitter, and don't be so insane on the radio that she calls the animated characters his wife..."

"This makes me feel particularly weird!"

She held up the tea cup with some tea and put it to her mouth to hide her embarrassment, especially in the show, the heroine next to her who likes to point at her voice on the poster at any time and said, "My wife" and what is going on.

To be honest, it was very embarrassing to her.

When the boy looked up close, the girl looked a little tired and had bags slightly covered by her makeup.

"I am here as your good friend - Naisan from Uchida Yuma, reminds you to learn more about the excellent seniors in the industry and not to make a fuss." The girl said silently, with her hands folded and her chin pillowing, just like she was lying on the desk during school breaks.

"A senior in the industry?"

The boy licked his dry lips and sat around his hands with interest, "Tell me a case, otherwise I won't find the goal to study."

"Um……"

"How about Senior Matsuda? Or your good friend..." the girl asked softly.

"I can't learn it!"

"At least, I think a healthy guy like me will definitely not be able to withstand his life routine. He will most likely die suddenly on the set in the last week."

He believed that he could not stand the life of the Liver Emperor who only slept for three hours a day, although it seemed that the Matsuda brothers had relaxed to five hours these days...

Uchida Mali thought about it and asked again: "Where is Senior Sakura?"

This older girl is shameless and called a senior girl who is younger than her. She even emphasized: "Senior Sakura, who just finished her college exam, has been announced to be a heroine in an animated movie recently. I believe she must have practiced diligently."

The boy shook his head: "There should be some practice, but as far as I know, this little girl has been eating, drinking and having fun in the past few days. I think it's a bit of a problem for you to use her as a role model."

"Where is the morning senior?" she suddenly asked again, with a hint of teasing on her face. Obviously, she also heard about someone's morning phobia.

"Overall, it's not as far away as me!"

The boy was very arrogant and shook his food instructions to pull him down.

Not to mention anything else, just about this school, the two sides are a considerable level. Tokyo's Misanjia Waseda is not worthy of its name, and it is usually only known as the "private two heroes" together with Keiyo, which is equivalent to the "wind" that is given to "Fengyun".

Literature is not as good as Yiqiao, and reason is not as good as Dongtech University.

In addition to this martial arts club that is definitely the best in Japan, what else is better than other universities?

At most, this campus festival was done a little better, and many sisters would dance...

But we must declare here that Mr. Chihara is absolutely not sour, neither sour people’s college festivals and fireworks, nor sour people’s sisters.

At most I envy Waseda for having a cute girl like Miss Higashiyama.

"But after wandering around for a long time, why are you all the people? The company's salesperson isn't it?" the boy shook his head and sighed.

Some people are so double-standard. Before, Mr. Chihara was not allowed to promote Asuna's wife, but now they have taken the opportunity to talk about how hard the voice actors of their club work and want to take the opportunity to gain popularity, right?

Woman, your name is fickle!

"Then change to another company..."

Uchida Mari thought for a few seconds and suddenly asked:

"How about Senior Zhuda?"

My sister in the New Year? What a foolish look like?

The man, as his elder brother, suddenly fell into thinking. He frowned and remained silent for a long time.

"senior……"

"Senior Chihara..."

Still no movement.

It was not until Uchida Masaru quietly poked the beautiful boy beside him with his fingertips that he suddenly woke up.

"Senior Chihara, what's wrong with you?"

"I was just thinking, should I use a lazy dog ​​to evaluate it or use a lazy pig to be more accurate?" he said, rubbing his chin.

This question is really hard to choose.

...

I looked up at the clock and it was only ten minutes later.

"I really hope I can get off work on time today." Qianyuan said quietly. At this moment, he just wanted to return to that big bed.

"But I just hope that Senior Chihara doesn't expose his intentions so obviously." Uchida Mari sighed leisurely in front of the microphone, "I still have to work later. Don't complain about anything like it's troublesome to come here just to sit for twenty minutes."

Qianhara thought about it and the implicit meaning was: People who collect money to work should not talk too much.

"No more nonsense, it's time to get back to the topic."

The young man patted his face lightly, and then dispelled his sleepiness that had been in the morning. He stretched weakly and glanced at the back of the glass beside him.

The staff of the radio program team began to order food in advance to celebrate.

I hope to buy a children's package, and this time I have toys for Doraemon.

Thanks to the inspiration of a senior, it seems like an occasional communication with paper and pen is a pleasure.

"I want a children's package!"

"clear"

Put down the notebook.

Qianhara took out a tissue and wiped it. Because she was sleepy, tears naturally oozed out of her eyes.

"I guess the show started a while ago, right?" He turned around and asked the girl beside him.

"There is a high probability that yes..."

Uchida Mari glanced at the clock above, and according to the experience last time, it was probably quite long.

So tired, just sitting and chatting is just as tiring.

She couldn't help but yawn, and after chatting with the person next to her for so long, she still felt a little dizzy now.

Tired morning at noon, and now afternoon.

She didn't even have a nap, so she had been crazy for so many days. She sang and danced, went to the special camera set, and had to rush to record animation voices.

At this moment, her eyelids seemed to be fighting with heavy weight. She only had three or four hours of sleep. At most, she took a short rest during her lunch break just now.

"When it comes to this, what time has this been the radio broadcast?" Chihara asked scratching her head.

"Um... it's the fifth time?" The girl who covered her yawn with her hands was obviously a little uncertain.

"It's so fast, it's the fifth time." The boy rubbed his chin, "It's the fifth time broadcast, then will the sixth episode be played tonight?"

Excluding the Ova plastic disc that you have to spend money to buy, the TV version will only broadcast twelve episodes in total. Wouldn’t that be half over?

Next month, Mr. Chihara has to run out and find another role that is so comfortable to get money once a week?

"This is life... I'm alive anyway, so just run until I can't run and go to bed..." Qianyuan murmured with a dull look on his eyes.
To be continued...