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137. Go on(1/2)

There are gains and losses.

Life is like climbing a mountain. Perhaps because we care too much about climbing to the top of the mountain, we often set out in a hurry without carefully choosing the path. So, some step on the avenue, some walk onto the path, some run towards shortcuts, and some break into dangerous paths.

Some roads are flat and smooth, bringing you stability or mediocrity; some roads are rugged and steep, bringing you excitement or harm.

But the boy was not impatient. Instead of trying hard to move up until he stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the full glory and passion, he actually enjoyed the fulfillment and beauty of "walking on the road".

The bicycles stop and walk leisurely in Tokyo's complex transportation lines, and the details that you don't pay attention to in your daily life are also clearly audible.

Watch this bustling city with leisure and elegance.

Unfortunately, this is Tokyo, where life is extremely fast. If you go to Kyoto and say this, this leisurely mood will be more appropriate.

The boy took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers in the wind and continued to ride.

There is a brisk tune in the wind.

I set off today early morning, the dew had not disappeared, and birds were singing among the branches.

Lower your head slightly and gently pull the electric switch, the speed is very slow.

With his head in his mouth, the man drove slowly by his memory, and his forehead was also moved by the breeze on the pavement.

People like him have never liked to tighten their nerves for a long time. When it is time to relax, they have to rest well, especially in this rare state of being idle for half a day of leisure. There is no need to pay much attention to the threats and temptations of money, but just humming songs on this road and moving forward straight.

Leisure and relaxing.

However, in reality, countless people are lost in the hustle and bustle of this big city, running around for their respective lives day after day.

It would be a bit sad that I didn’t even think about what I was pursuing.

Come all the way from Komaba at the University of Tokyo, and pass through Tosaka and Moto Fuji in the Bunkyo District, and Wansebashi and Kanda in Chiyoda.

By chance, I passed through a green forest. I was in the noisy metropolis and could even be in the vibrant nature. Qianhara's body and soul seemed to have been washed clean inside and out, and it was a lot easier inexplicably.

I suddenly forgot the sorrow that I had missed.

above.

"Another statement, the reason why I was late is that I slept in and got up late, so I was definitely not lost on the way!" Qianyuan nodded vigorously.

Uchida Yuma, who was standing in front of him, was silent for a few seconds, adjusted the baseball cap he had originally wore back, raised his wrist harshly, and stared at the watch without turning his eyes.

"You have one minute to continue to defend yourself." He reminded him by touching the baseball bat he brought here specially today.

"Brother, are you too strict?" Qianhara scratched his head, "Even if my high school teacher occupied physical education classes every day, at least every morning he would do some eye exercises and rest for five minutes..."

Even aliens from m78 have three minutes of free time.

"hehe."

Uchida Yuma gave him a cold look, "We are a classmate in a high school for three years. Why don't I know when our teacher has been so strict?"

Not to mention anything else, if Yuma meets any teacher who dares to play like this, he can definitely guarantee that the Parent-Teacher Federation, which is responsible for "protecting the weak", will definitely strike hard.

"...Is it possible? In fact, we were not in the same time and space at that time?" The boy sighed silently and said frankly.

"It's okay not to be a space-time..."

Uchida Yuma sneered, rubbed his fingers, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He talks lies with his eyes open, no wonder his sister would say that this friend is best at slicking words.

"By the way, you only have ten seconds left to rush into the backstage to attend the 'last' meeting of "Sanhua Limi"."

He took out the baseball bat and waved it a few times, and reminded his high school classmates that they could prepare to go to the table later after finishing this game.

...

Uchida Mari, who was waiting for the car, couldn't help but yawn. He looked around for a while and found that no one seemed to notice. He breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his hair.

This year's summer is coming on time and it's been so hot for so long. After a rain last night, the temperature dropped sharply, and it can finally be said to be suitable for human habitation.

Walking out of the house leisurely, the girl raised her palm to block her forehead, avoiding the bright white sunlight, and looking up at the blue sky from her fingers.

Sunny and clear.

A lively little jump avoided the shallow puddle next to the telephone pole and walked forward slowly.

Occasionally, I raised my head and reached out to spread my hair to one side.

When I came today, the road was still wet, and my shoes were slightly stained with water and dust, so I needed to clean it up.

After re-dressing again, the girl looked at the beauty in the mirror and couldn't help but stutter her mouth and secretly praised her beauty in her heart.

There is also such a beautiful Miss Uchida who is about to attend the meeting of "Sanhua Riya".

Looking forward to it!

But it's better to have a more sleep before you start. If there is another accident, it's really helpless...

Early this morning, Uchida Yuma, who was in charge of reminding Miss Uchida not to oversleep, knocked hard outside her door for a while, but it was completely invalid.

The helpless brother Jun decisively used the old method.

——Screaming, "Naisan, I'm already late."

Hearing this sentence, Miss Uchida, who was originally in a wonderful sleep, suddenly stood up straight and even her pillow was thrown into the air.

"What a terrible nightmare..."

Very healthy and breathe a sigh of relief.

Half-dream and half-awake, Uchida Mari was confused and half-opening her eyes, and she opened the curtains and leaned on the window with her body exhausted, listening to the ticking of the clock pointer and the second hand beside her. There was also the sound of a tram not far away driving through the rails and coming to her ears.

"Naisan, don't be too slow when you wake up..." Yuma Uchida couldn't help but urge, looking down at the electronic watch that seemed very urgent, and numbers kept beating.

"Here, come, haha--"

The girl rubbed her eyes, straightened her waist and moved it, then patted her cheeks to urge herself to wake up.

However, today is the offline meeting of Miss Uchida's "Sanhua Reiya", why is Yuma even more anxious than her?

She is really curious about this question.

When having breakfast, my younger brother just lowered his head and looked at his phone, without the vitality of the past. Then he suddenly sneered, and doubt, speculation, shock, and deep meaning flashed in his eyes one after another, and then he could only describe his feelings as "complex".

In short, it is particularly diverse.

Ask him if he has any worries and if there is something unhappy recently?

Or have you broken up again?

Yuma didn't answer either.

I just continued to eat bread, jam sandwich while drinking milk. As I was playing with my phone, I suddenly stood up for no reason and took the time to walk towards the door.

When he came back, he actually held a steel metal hollow baseball bat he liked in high school and kept touching him. At the same time, his deep and mysterious eyes also exuded a strong desire for fighting and a rising desire for revenge.

Sitting opposite the table, Uchida Mari faintly felt a murderous intent that was increasing rapidly, increasing rapidly, and increasing.

Looking at his appearance, Uchida Mari hesitated for a while, but he still chose to speak.

"Yuma, are you going to play basketball with your friends later?"

"Yes, I'm going to "play ball" today."

Yuma Uchida nodded with great affirmation and force.

Uchida Mari nodded with special approval.

After all, it is always good to love exercise. Whether it is aerobic or anaerobic, it is definitely better than a lazy senior who is unwilling to move.

The buzzing reminder from the female agent woke Uchida Mari who was immersed in her memories. When she opened her eyes in panic, she realized that the train that had been waiting for had arrived for a long time had arrived.

The yellow lights that kept flashing in front of me seemed to remind a sleepy lady that she was almost out of time.

He rushed into the carriage, the girl raised her little hand, said "sorry" in a nice voice, squeezed into the queue of the ladies' carriage, moved along the wall of the carriage, and came to the corner.

When the tram drives again, the carriage sways slightly.

The sunlight outside shone into the interior of the carriage, kissing every passenger's cheeks gently and warmly.

Uchida Mari chose to turn her back slightly so that she would not be too hot.

Then she struggled to unzip her zipper from her small bag, took out a youth love novel with the protagonist of the second middle school illness, and took this opportunity to read it slowly.

It seems to be a good day recently, and the number of animation works can be seen by the naked eye.

But it's a pity that since "Sanhua Limi", I haven't got any unexpected good roles in recent times.

Miss Uchida has also been thinking about what is the reason recently?

Did you miss the acting or emotional errors?

As a voice actor, Uchida Masaru still doesn’t know much about the choices within the animation company and what is the tendency to choose sound supervision?

Basic, fit, or cost-effective salary?

I can't guess at all.

However, she has already experienced how intense and outrageous the competition in the voice actor audition conference is.

The audition meeting now includes familiar seniors and veterans of the mainstay, as well as new and resilient newcomers... advanced players are involved in almost every level.
To be continued...
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