Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 48 48. Don't talk nonsense
This is the end?
Sakurai Jun was full of such thoughts.

This is too fast. After experiencing the progress of Yao Shigen who slowly digs out bit by bit, Sakurai Jun really can't adapt to this speed.

Hurrying to the side of the desk, hesitantly said to the woman who was arranging the camera: "Teacher... is this over?"

The answer to Hayao Sakurai was that idiot-like look again.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't ask to see the samples anymore.

After all, Takayuki Ota didn't object to being able to take pictures of Sakura Lingyin's portrait, so he should be a reliable person... right?

Bewildered, she changed her clothes back, looking as if she was the only woman here.

Sakurai Jun didn't say hello to her anymore, he just turned his head and went downstairs, he didn't want to be seen by someone as a fool for the third time.

It's just that after he left, there was a faint voice like a little lolita from the shooting site, "Ling Yin, I've seen him before."

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Just when Sakurai Jun was a little confused, I heard him continue to say, "It's a pity, your number is only one digit away from the second prize. If you are right, you will get a bonus of 1000w."

Although it looked strange, it was all based on personal wishes, so the clerk didn't say anything, but asked Sakurai Jun if he wanted cash or a check, or directly sent to the bank card.

Letting out a sharp breath, he calmed down completely.

Sakurai Jun took out his ID card, and then entered his bank card password on the front Jiugong grid.

Of course it wasn't to spend money on himself. Thinking about the clothes he used for the CD cover shoot today, he felt that he needed to give back to the two seiyuu girls.

There is still no one in there. Could it be that they all have to wait until after get off work, or have they already come in the morning?

Of course, Sakurai Hayao chose the bank card, took out the absolutely pitiful bank card from his wallet, handed it to the clerk, and took a photo with his mobile phone.

I only heard the clerk exclaim in surprise, for some reason Sakurai Jun seemed to hear something pity.

Seeing Sakurai Shun approaching, he just sighed, "Don't worry, just like Yao Shi-san, this teacher is like this, I have never seen her speak."

What kind of stall is there? He won't set up this ramen stall!
Just today.

Sakurai Jun glanced at his watch, the time was still early, only five o'clock.

Sakurai Jun came back to his senses, and he didn't care when he heard the clerk's tone of pity and gloating.

To be honest, he was very surprised to win the lottery, let alone 100w, so he wouldn't have to live in a lot of hardship in the future.

After thinking about it, he wrote a number on the donation agreement that the clerk had placed in front of the counter, and then signed his name.

Sakurai Hayao looked at the three men with malicious eyes, and swallowed nervously.

Isn't it Shimazaki Nobunaga, Uchida Yuma, and Ishikawa Kaihito?

To be honest, this surprise was a bit big. It was ridiculous to say that he had never seen so much money at one time in his two lifetimes.

Hearing the sound of the flashing light, the male clerk's expression didn't change, he was just operating something, then raised his head and continued to show a formulaic smile
"The bonus has been transferred to your personal account. If you have any questions, please consult again. This is your card, please keep it."

"Then what, how about not counting what I said just now?"

　　There are other people who recommended tickets to me, I have written them down, but there are too many, so I won't list them.

Just so proud.

After all, I still have to reward myself, so I don't need to be so diligent to set up a stall in the future.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nobunaga Shimazaki to say anything, and not caring about the commotion inside, Hayao Sakurai directly hung up the phone.

　　Leonardo Liu Neng, Xingyu Xinyue, Mu Xinzi
　　Nothing much to say, just thank you

Confused, Sakurai Hayao walked to the counter and asked the male clerk who was playing with his mobile phone to redeem the prize.

Looking back at the lottery shop again, he turned his head and walked home. The luck slot still needs to be saved.

Looking at the bill in his hand and the seven-figure deposit above, Sakurai Jun only felt that the air was so beautiful.

Standing in front of the door, Sakurai Hayao woke up a little bit after being blown by a gust of already muggy wind.

"Please provide your personal identification, and then enter the bank card password here, and I will provide you with a receipt after the deposit is processed."

Thinking of the lottery ticket that he happened to see when changing clothes just now, Sakurai Hayao wanted to go and have a look, maybe?
After greeting Takayuki Ota, he took his guitar and clothes, and Hayao Sakurai got on the tram home.

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Then I saw him looking at him with a smile on his face, and handed over the useless bill to Sakurai Jun with a respectful attitude.

The clerk looks like there are receipts.

　It's a bit sudden, first of all, I would like to thank the boss who voted for me monthly

As he handed over the bank card to Sakurai Hayao with both hands, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, which is really realistic enough.

As it turns out, don't jump to conclusions about anything you're uncertain about.

"There's nothing else to do, Sakurai-kun, you should go home early."

Although Sakurai Jun was a little nervous on the way here, but now he has calmed down, turned around and was about to leave. After all, there is no such thing as a coincidence to win the lottery, right?

Seeing Sakurai Hayao's attention, the car turned off, and the three people on it got off.

After arriving home, Sakurai Hayao took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it all in one go, regardless of how cold it was.

He just wanted to say more.

When he was thinking about how to spend the 100w, he heard the clerk's even more hateful voice, "Also, have you considered donating some money? Of course we don't force it."

After all, he is the young master of a rich family, so he should know a lot about this.Right?
"Go out quickly and wait for me at the Akihabara platform. I have something to do with you. By the way, Mr. Sakurai will pay for tonight's consumption!"

After changing his clothes, Sakurai Hayao came to a nearby bank, took the black plastic bag containing the money, walked to the front of the counter, put it on it, and handed the bank card to the smiling sweet teller lady.

He was obviously a little impatient, especially when he saw Sakurai Hayao's face, but it seemed that because of work, he didn't say anything, just took the receipt from Sakurai Hayao, and entered something in front of the computer.

Looking at the clock that was almost six o'clock at 05:30, Sakurai Hayao suddenly smiled happily.

"Congratulations, you have won the third prize of this lucky lottery, because you only bought one, so there is only 100 million yen."

Although he can earn money by selling ramen noodles for a while, but this kind of pie in the sky...

　　It seems that the rewards are all given by friends, so I don't care!

Half an hour later, he had arrived in front of the lottery shop.

Glancing at the date above, he was sure it was today, and rubbing his hands nervously, Sakurai Hayao walked in.

　　Today I came to Smart Push. To be honest, the effect so far is very poor, so I am not sure if it is possible to write it down. I can only thank all the readers who have been following and supporting me on this ordinary day today. Thank you. .

When you go home and put down the plastic bags, they can also be used to hold garbage, so don't waste them.

Sakurai Hayao who left walked back to the office, Takayuki Ota didn't do anything, just sat there with an unlit cigarette in his eyes.

When he got to the place and walked out of the platform, before he looked around carefully, he saw the headlights of an unfamiliar, expensive four-seater sports car in front of him flashing.

Sakurai Jun didn't care, carefully put away the bank card, and walked out of the lottery shop.

The male clerk was quite surprised. After all, Sakurai Hayao is not very old, so he is really willing to pay, but it shouldn't be a big amount, right?

After making a decision, Sakurai Jun found out the money he made by selling ramen in a hidden place.

When the teller was handling deposits just now, he really thought of a place to spend money.

Just thinking that he didn't know what to buy, he took out his mobile phone and called Nobunaga Shimazaki.

"Yes, by the way, let's see how much money I have in this card."

"Hi, welcome to xxx bank. Do you want to make a deposit?"

Sakurai Hayao played with his hair artificially in front of the mirror, adjusted his blue coat, packed his wallet and mobile phone, and got on the train to Akihabara.

He decided to save it just by chance, so that he wouldn't be frightened every day.

Not long after, Sakurai Hayao walked out of the bank with his bank card and an empty plastic bag.

He patted him on the shoulder as he spoke, everything was silent.

Then he saw a strange number: 11w1112 yen.

Sakurai Jun came back to his senses, raised his head and thought about it, anyway, it's free, so donating some seems to be nothing.

　　It's nothing, don't rush to delete those who put it on the bookshelf, I will still write it for the time being, although I know it is badly written...

　　When I stop for more than two days, then don't be polite, just delete it.

　　In the future, writers don’t want to pursue reading or anything, and it seems to be useless (crying).

　　that's it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)