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Everyone opened their eyes, and everyone looked at each other happily, looking very harmonious.

"Then let me speak first." Yin Ze shook his voice, then patted his head pretending to make a mistake, "Oh yes, let me first announce who was persecuted by the despicable werewolves last night."

"The good guy wins, game over—"

Shimadzu Nobunaga covered his face, hissing and gasping, not knowing whether he was holding back a laugh or coughing.

Master Yin and Matsuda sincerely froze at the same time.

Sakura-san, who was about to show off her might, was also stunned.

Only Yuma Haneda raised his eyebrows and realized after a few seconds that he wanted to restrain himself, but he was obviously too young and not as good at nourishing Qi as Shimadzu, so he just said "haha".

Just this moment, this short moment.

The man reviewed everything with a superb thinking speed, his eyes spanned several positions, sharp as a sword, and locked on the little brother straight.

"This one has no reference, let's open the second one first." Shimadzu Nobunaga smoothed his mood, shuffled the cards, and distributed them again.

"Please close your eyes when it's dark."

"Werewolves, please open your eyes—"

Mari Haneda and Risa Taneda opened their eyes, and both of them opened their eyes wide at each other, a little surprised, and then smiled politely.

"Werewolves, please confirm your teammates."

"Who are the werewolves going to eat—"

The two novices couldn't figure it out for a while, but in the end Mari Haneda simply pointed at his younger brother, and Naeda Risa nodded in approval.It was the first time the two met, and after making a choice, they smiled at each other to express their goodwill.

"Wolfman, please close your eyes."

"Prophet, please open your eyes—"

Yin Ze first removed the mask of Maitreya Buddha, returned to the gloomy heroic state, and then gradually opened his eyes.

"Who is the prophet looking for?"

The man smiled coldly, pointed to Yuma Haneda who was far away without hesitation, and put his hands on the cool Haneda Yuma.

"The little finger is the good guy, the thumb is the bad guy, this one is this—" God is always comparing the little finger.

The man frowned, as if the result of the other party being a good person did not meet his wishes, but he could only accept such a destiny.

"Prophet, please close your eyes."

"Witch, please open your eyes—"

Yuma Haneda opened his eyes again.

"You have a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote. He/she is dead, do you want to save him?" Shimadzu Nobunaga pointed directly at the witch herself.

Yuma Haneda didn't seem to think that he would be tricked this night, his first reaction was to look at a certain senior who was pretending to be innocent and ignorant, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

In this version of village rules, witches can save themselves.

— but it is not necessary.

Yuma Haneda shook her head firmly.

"Do you want to poison anyone?"

Yuma Haneda pointed at the man again.

"Witch, please close your eyes." Shimadzu Nobunaga covered his face deeply, "It's dawn, please open your eyes."

Everyone greeted a bright and hopeful day again. The prophet looked confident, and he seemed to be starting to operate.

Then hear it.

"The priesthood is destroyed, the werewolf wins—"

Yin Ze's expression froze.

Mari Haneda and Risa Taneda exclaimed in unison.

"?"

Haneda Yuma already knew what he had done at this time, and his expression twisted subconsciously, but he quickly controlled it and tried to look innocent.

It's a pity that this brief face-changing was caught by someone.

"Kid Haneda! You bullied me too much!" The man jumped up, full of anger, "You are bullying an honest man, are you the reincarnation of Pan Jinlian!"

"My poisoning is very objective and completely reasonable in terms of probability." Haneda Yuma said in a deep voice.

"Without a chance to speak, you put me in jail alone with a drink?"

"Why do you keep mentioning winning and losing? Isn't the main theme joyful? Have you forgotten our friendship before the two games?"

"I quit! How can I be a teammate with a fool like you!"

Why are they fighting?

Matsuda sincerely hasn't sorted out the situation yet, and is at a loss.

"Oh, the two brothers are quiet, stop arguing."

Shimadzu Nobunaga stood up to persuade.

"It's a big deal, I'll order a few more fried chicken nuggets with thick sauce. Eat and drink well, and recharge your mood. Let's play another project. This game is still too backward for carbon-based creatures like you."

"You mean what you say?" Yin Ze asked back immediately.

"Sure, your standards are too high, not to mention rare in the world, but also in a mess..." Shimadzu Nobunaga sighed.

"He's asking for four fried chicken nuggets." Yuma Haneda added.

"Oh, really." Shimadzu Nobunaga stopped in time.

"Okay, let's play something else. After thinking about it carefully, our team is not suitable for this kind of intrigue and competition. We should have some leisure." Yin Ze said kindly.

coming.

After the general.

Transition point of dominance.

"Senior said, why don't you just play the game of kings." Haneda Yuma said directly.

"you?"

What are you doing to play that well? There are bad intentions, Yin Ze refused cleanly.

"No, don't play that."

"That's right...then why not play Sociology Monopoly?" Yuma Haneda seemed to have been prepared, and immediately changed his words after being rejected, playing the strategy of taking a step back from each other very well.

"I've never heard of it. Such a niche thing may not necessarily exist even here." Yin Ze shook his head.

"It's okay, I brought it." Haneda Yuma smiled lightly, and took out a thick box from his schoolbag.

"You still bring your own?" Yin Ze was surprised.

"Sorry, I'm late—" The familiar voice gradually drew closer.Mana Hidaka, dressed in casual clothes, found their seats and walked over, unbuttoning her thick scarf as she walked.

"Another senior has also arrived, just in time." Yuma Haneda said with satisfaction, "Then let's start the life simulation."

No.80 Seventh chapter Haneda style, start

Yuma Haneda.

An ordinary high school student a year ago, his grades were stable and mid-level, his club activities were limited to a little bit, and his dating was also a coincidence.He spends most of his time working part-time. Apart from the impact of the unsatisfactory family economy in his early years, he personally likes this kind of thing similar to social observation.

Through work, many stories can be observed.

He lied about his age and had done a lot of jobs. The night shift at the convenience store, the theater cleaner, the orderer, the warehouse manager, the errand man behind the scenes, were all minor jobs, and he was also in charge of the late night restaurant assistant. Tiring and boring things.

But it's an interesting perspective.

Those who come to eat late at night are not young and energetic students, nor are they business elites in suits and leather shoes. Most of them are people who are pressed by life.

Haneda Yuma saw the bankrupt frustrated president come to drink, and was found by debt collectors. He ran out in a hurry, but was tripped on the ground, and finally surrounded on the street.

I also met customers who came out of the Cowherd's shop and the accompanying hotel, the chicly dressed Cowherd and the woman with heavy makeup. They should be professionals with a smile on their faces and a tongue, but each of them was expressionless and just said nothing. eating.One time, the barmaid who came often had bruises on her face. The cowherd still didn't say a word, but just ordered an extra food for her, paid the money, and left.

There was also a father and son who didn’t seem to get along well. They only ordered a bouillabaisse. The father gave all the meat to the son, but the son got angry and took the meat back. Both were staring at each other, and no one touched the vegetables. Even if you are hungry.

At that time, there was a senior in the store, who was very young, probably not long after graduating from university, he seemed to be very concerned about the bar woman who often came to buy supper at three o'clock in the morning, and often added more portions without authorization. That woman should also know that she would molested him while waiting for the meal , Opening dirty jokes to the seniors, the seniors just blushed and said thank you for your patronage, please come again next time.

Later, the bar lady seemed to change her job, and she would no longer lean on the front desk while making fun of the young clerk while retouching her makeup with the smell of alcohol, and the senior also resigned.

Haneda Yuma read these silently like a reader outside the story.

Life is like a ruthless carving knife, changing the appearance of people.

He began to think about himself 20 years later, in the future that will eventually be touched, will he also become taciturn, and he will simply sigh when he sees good and bad?

As the only man in the family, will he be able to support his elderly parents and his own small family?

Could he also be like this, walking into a shop alone in the dark night with no one there, eating mechanically, as if he was simply trying to survive?

When the employment teacher in high school asked himself about his future choices, Haneda Yuma asked himself that he was not a scholar, so he answered that he wanted to work, no matter what industry he was in, and wanted to participate in the work.

As long as you roll in the hot pot water a few times, you will immediately know how many catties you have, what you lack, and what you want.

For things like "answers" and "truths", you don't need to bother looking for them yourself, it will generate ideas by itself.

As for why I chose the seiyuu line in the end, my sister really played a big role.

In my impression, my sister has always lacked some initiative, and she had a negative attitude in the early days, and she didn't have a clear plan for the future.

The relationship between the siblings is very good, and he has already made preparations to help and support the elder sister.

But since when, the originally confused sister became clear about her purpose.

I have been practicing oral English assiduously when I travel home. At first, I still gulped and dragged words like many people, but gradually, the expression of the spoken words is almost the same as that of the weather forecast host.

I have also studied the courses of the training institute, and I know that it is not so magical. The old lady's skills are all developed slowly, and she has no talent to speak of. She is only of an ordinary level. She just seized the time and firmly moved in one direction. go ahead.

Do you think the industry has a bright future?It seems that it is the same, the exposure and popularity of veteran seniors are also difficult to compare with serious big-name entertainers.

Have you finally found a field that you can study for half your life/life?But after hesitating for so long, why is it this time, and why is he so firm?

There should be an opportunity, right?

In the end, Yuma Haneda met the man, and also learned that he had played a part in the elder sister's choice.

But the first impression was not very good. The other party was not only hungover, but also talkative, gentle, familiar, and dangerous. These elements listed alone are not a problem, but the combination of these elements is a big problem.

I have seen a lot of glib types like this in my social practice career for several years. They usually rely on their natural advantages or the skills of running trains to make small profits for themselves. After borrowing money, it is difficult to repay it on time. Money is a person who cannot be friends with each other.

But the elder sister is very concerned about this person, and Yuma Haneda can only hold a wait-and-see attitude.

He rummaged through this guy's broadcast, watched the few text interviews, and even picked up the interview footage of passers-by at the entrance ceremony of Dongda University in the early years of the TV station.

So a prestigious school education, handsome image, kindness and integrity... The image of a good young man in society who must hand in the money he finds is pieced together and stands before his eyes.

Something is wrong...

After entering the EM office, Haneda Yuma also often asked colleagues.

Many agents praised that guy as an extremely rare high-level self-management talent who can forage for food or steaks. The evaluation is extremely high, and the strong business ability is evident.The predecessors said that this is a good seedling.Some of the juniors more or less said that they were invited to pass by, expressing their longing.

All of a sudden, the image of the famous Junsheng in Kanto has been strengthened.

Not to mention that the news about the voice actors of the painting supervisor department hit the daily push trend, and the latter directly became famous in the first battle and entered the list of popular voice actors.

Yuma Haneda felt even more puzzled.

This may be just a personal opinion, or it may be a residual sense of déjà vu.

but.

——The figure of Takizawa Satoru sitting there almost completely overlaps with the figure of the guests he saw at the dinner table late at night.

Although he was a fierce man who counterattacked and crossed Akamon, he never showed off his talents and knowledge, nor did corresponding marketing, and he didn't say much about the campus life of the University of Tokyo.

Although the image is so good that even if you don't know anything, some people will buy it if you just make a vase, but you don't post photos of your life all the year round, and your Twitter account is like a robot that only collects pictures of stupid people and beautiful girls.Appearing on camera for interviews, taking photos for magazines, etc. can be pushed as soon as possible,

Although the painting skills are terrible, it is anecdotal to debut in the animation original painting world, but I will forward two more Bingguo advertisements to celebrate the sales of BD.

On the contrary, the behind-the-scenes interesting things are talked about more by Kyoto Animation, and they are very sure of the painting ability.

Supervisor Takemoto talked about my good brother one by one. This person is too subjective to be included as a reference.