Izumi Toru opened the triple seal and opened the door. Asazuki Koine, who had changed into cool clothes, was standing at the door.
Her hair was half-dried, and the tight-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt that showed off her figure was bulging due to her proud parts. The delicate belly button and fair skin were very tempting. Under the denim shorts, a pair of white legs were slender.
Looking at the iron chain exposed at the door lock, Asuki Hongyin raised her eyebrows.
"Junior, you can go take a shower."
"knew."
Izumi Toru took a change of clothes and bathing tools and walked out. Asazuki Hongyin was still standing at the door.
"Senior?"
"Senior, can you reach your back? Do you want me to rub your back for you?" The woman put her hand on his shoulder and asked with a smile.
Izumi Toru took two steps back and said with a smile: "No, no trouble. Thank you."
After saying that, he quickly ran downstairs holding his clothes.
My little body can't bear that kind of preference!
I want something a little more normal...
Behind him, Asazuki Hongyin stared at her smooth and tender forearms and murmured: "Why, he can do it? What's so special about it?"
Back in the room, Asazuki Hongyin's phone suddenly rang.
She frowned when she saw that the caller ID was her father.
"What's the matter with calling so late?"
"Hongyin, dad found an audition for you. It's called "Adachi and Shimamura". Don't you like this kind of anime the most? Just go and walk through the cutscene. You can play any role you want..."
Hearing this, Asazuki Hongyin not only was not happy, but became angry.
"How many times have I told you, I can do it myself! Don't always do unnecessary things!"
"No, how can you," Asazuki Yosuke's voice sounded a little flattering on the other side of the phone, "You also know that in this circle, talented people abound, and the competition is too great. Of course, this is not
Dad doesn’t trust you, Hongyin, you will definitely become the most powerful voice actor. It’s just... this wastes your time too much. I just want you to avoid some detours..."
The girl's expression softened slightly.
"Father, I just want to see how far I can go with my own strength."
"I understand, I understand..."
Listening to Asatsuki Yosuke's unclear words on the phone, she asked: "Is there anything else?"
"That... that..."
"If nothing happens, I'll hang up."
"Wait! Wait! Don't hang up!"
"Um."
Asazuki Hongyin waited for a long time before Asatsuki Yosuke's voice sounded.
"Well, that woman said she found a blind date for you."
"Let her die!"
After hanging up the phone viciously, the woman threw the phone on the bed, picked up the whip next to her and whipped the mannequin in the room hard.
"Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!"
"call!
"call!"
"call!"
Finally tired of the beating, the woman threw the whip aside and gasped for air.
The cell phone on the bed was still ringing.
After hesitating for a while, she finally answered the phone.
"Hongyin, don't be angry. I have already rejected her. I will never force you to do something you don't like. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"Even I can't help you buy too much time. You are the only heir of the Qianzuki family, and you can't keep escaping..."
Hearing this, Qianyue Hongyin fell silent.
"Hongyin? Hongyin?"
"Father."
"I am here!"
"If, I mean if...if I could find a boyfriend, would it be okay?"
"But, your body?" Asatsuki Yosuke asked hesitantly.
"I can handle this matter myself. At the next family meeting, I will tell that woman to shut up."
After saying that, Asazuki Hongyin hung up the phone.
Thinking of the timid boy next door, she pursed her lips.
...
"Ah sneeze!"
Suddenly, Izumi Toru sneezed hard.
Who is secretly thinking about me behind my back?
Is it Mei?
well!
My charm has nowhere to go.
"hey-hey......"
After taking a shower, washing and drying his clothes, Izumi Toru returned to the room.
On the phone, there are more than a dozen missed calls from the editor.
He was a little surprised.
It's so late, what's wrong?
Just when I picked up the phone, the ringtone rang again.
[Caller: Editor Takahashi]
Line connected.
"Teacher Takahashi? Are you calling me so late? Is there anything urgent?"
"Teacher Aoki, are you free on May Day?"
"Is it about the release of the second volume of "My Wife, Sister"?"
"No, it's about the animation of "True Girl"."
Izumi Tetsu was stunned.
"Teacher Aoki? Teacher Aoki? Are you listening?"
Hearing Takahashi Raika shout several times, he finally reacted and responded quickly: "Ah, ah, I'm listening!"
"So, May 1st, nine o'clock in the morning, are you free?"
"Um, what's going on?"
Takahashi Laika sighed.
"I don't remember Teacher Aoki's memory being so bad."
Izumi Toru scratched his hair in embarrassment.
"I just don't dare to confirm. Can a work of my level be animated?"
"Aoki-sensei is being too modest. If it weren't for "The Curse" taking up most of the resources, your work should have been animated last year."
Izumi Tetsu curled his lips.
The adult world is filled with too many lies.
It should have been animated last year, so why didn’t you tell me last year?!
However, it doesn't matter whether it's a lie or not.
Because, my work will be animated!
What a big surprise.
A bright smile appeared on the young man's face.
"In other words, can you make money again?"
Takahashi Raika chuckled, "Indeed."
"I'll be there on time."
"We are looking forward to Mr. Aoki's arrival... However, creation and commercial animation are two completely different things. Mr. Aoki also needs to be mentally prepared."
Hearing this, Izumi Toru's happy smile faded a little.
"I understand. After all, there have been many things in the industry where [the author didn't understand anything and pointed fingers during the production process, resulting in poor animation results]."
However, it is unclear how much of this is true, and how much is due to the producer's incompetence and the choice of the author to take the blame.
He thought silently in his mind.
"Well, it's not like that." Takahashi Laika wiped away the cold sweat.
"Anyway, I also want to make the characters in the work move. Mr. Takahashi, I will rely on you more in the future!"
"Teacher Aoki is the one. I will rely on you more in the future."
After a few words of greeting, Izumi Toru hung up the phone on his own initiative.
"It's animated. As expected of me!"
Who should tell this good thing? Joy must be shared.
However, he thought about it carefully.
Except for Jinguji Kiyohime, who is a non-otaku, there seems to be no one with whom I can share it.
Originally, there should have been one...
Thinking of this, the joy in my heart dissipated a lot.
By the way, I have to give Mei Yi tutoring tomorrow.
Turning on the desk lamp and spreading out the first-grade textbooks one by one, Izumi Toru began to sort out the exercises and knowledge points.
The rain outside the window gradually became lighter.
The patter of raindrops hit the window, adding an extra layer of silence to the room.