stray end

I practiced alone in the room for a long time, so I think I have made some progress.Thinking of this, Donghua turned off the computer and was about to go to bed as if tidying up, when a loud voice came from the next door.Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door.

"Hurry up, Qiuren."

"Oh wait, the highest."

The movement of preparing to turn off the lights stopped, and Donghua blinked suspiciously. "It's strange... Isn't there no one next door?"

After thinking for a while, Donghua decisively gave up.

Who cares.

But speaking of it, the landlord seemed to have said that the person living next door was a dead cartoonist.But who it was, she didn't say.Maybe I have seen the works of that manga artist myself.

Dong Hua chuckled, as if she was laughing at herself. "Well, I'm going to bed, I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Although I don't like studying, I still have to study.

***

Although Donghua and Futian are in the same university, they are in different departments.Therefore, the chances of two people meeting at school can be said to be almost zero.

Therefore, Donghua didn't see Futian again until she was working part-time.

However, he doesn't look as irritable today as he did yesterday.It seems like I feel better all of a sudden...

"Yo, Donghua. Thank you yesterday." Seeing Donghua walk in, Futian raised his head and smiled at her. It was a very bright smile, inexplicably handsome.

Dong Hua turned her head away, her cheeks were a little hot, "It's nothing... I don't sing very well either." She lowered her head slightly, and tightly pulled the strap of her bag.But I don't know why, but I feel very happy in my heart.

Fukuda raised his hand and rubbed his hat-wearing head, "Well, it's indeed the same as before, without any progress at all."

"... Huh?" The words that were completely opposite to what she had expected made Donghua stare at Futian involuntarily, with an angry look, "Then why do you still ask me to sing to you, are you abusing your ears?"

"Maybe……"

"...Hmph, maybe."

Donghua, who was not satisfied with Futian at all, started working with resentment. Of course, her attitude towards customers and Futian was completely opposite.

For her attitude, Futian has understood these days.Although he was a little uncomfortable with Donghua's attitude before, but now he has other things to worry about.The attitude towards Donghua is not as big as before. I just do what I should do, and I spend the rest of my free time writing and drawing on the drawing paper.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come again." Smiling and waving away the last customer in the store, Donghua instantly relaxed.Leaning his back against the wall behind him, he exhaled softly.Turning his head slightly, he secretly glanced at Futian's movements.

【That guy...is he in trouble? 】Looking at the obvious wrinkles between Futian's eyebrows, Donghua thought in her heart.

I am obviously a good old man who likes to meddle in other people's business.But I never ask for help when I encounter any troubles, and always bear it by myself.

I must have been very upset yesterday... That's why I had that phone call.Although I don't know what effect my singing voice can have, but...

Looking at the other party's froze hand for a moment, Dong Hua pursed her lips.He opened his mouth cautiously, "Well... Futian, I learned a very nice song yesterday, do you want to listen to it?"

"...Huh?" Futian raised his head and looked at Donghua with a strange look.

Seeing that her heart was flustered, she unconsciously raised her hand and blinked her innocent eyes, "What, what's wrong?"

Futian burst out laughing, and while laughing, he thumped the table, almost hitting his head on the table.

"What..." I tried to be kind, but the other party reacted like this, and anyone would be angry.Donghua puffed up her face, crossed her arms around her chest, and snorted heavily.

Fukuda smiled and raised his hand and waved, "I'm sorry, because your expression is really..."

"Humph."

Fukuda stopped laughing and shook his head, turning his eyes back to look at the painting in front of him. "Thank you, Donghua. But there is no need now, this kind of thing often happens."

"Often?" Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, looking at him with her head tilted, with doubts in her eyes.

"Ah." Fukuda nodded casually, "Drawing manga also has all kinds of troubles. If these problems can't be solved, there is no way to continue."

"Hmm... it's not easy being a cartoonist." Leaning on the counter with her hands crossed, Donghua said with a little sigh. "It's not easy being a voice actor... Even though I have spoken Japanese for so many years, I still have to read it like an elementary school student. There are all kinds of voices and tones. It's really not easy..."

"Which occupation will be very simple, there should be no one."

"That's right. After all, it's my own choice. No matter what, I have to stick to it. I won't regret it when I meet them again in the future."

"..."

The store fell into silence again, and after a while, Futian looked up at Donghua in shock.

"Hey... Donghua, what did you say just now... what do you mean?"

"Eh?" Donghua blinked and looked back at each other, with a look of course on her face, "I want to be a voice actor, and I'm training right now."

"...huh? Really or not?"

For Donghua's decision, Futian seemed particularly shocked.Of course, this may be because Donghua has never been very interested in anything since before.

"What?" Donghua raised her head slightly, "Do you have any opinions, Mr. Futian?"

"...It's up to you, but remember to report it to your family. It won't hurt me when the time comes."

"...I know it!"

"さ——し——す——せ——そ"

"た——————————————"

"な——に——ぬ——ね——"

"は——hi——ふ——へ——"

"ま——み——む——め——も"

"や——ゆ——よ——ら——り——る——れ——ろ——わ——を——ん"

Under the guidance of Kitami Rio, Donghua is practicing basic skills every day.It's just... sometimes it's a little rough.

"あああ——"

"It's so fake..."

"あああ——"

"Without any emotion..."

"A——"

"There is a lot of violation."

"What are you going to do, Miss Risu!"

"It's been said many times, and there is absolutely no emotion in your voice! Scream like normal!"

"...I don't usually scream."

"A voice actor must be able to make any sound and make the audience feel comfortable. You can't do this at all! Try to think about what will happen when you are scared, okay, let's do it again."

"……let me try."

"... ああ——"

"OK, that's how it feels! Keep it up!"

"Hi!"