tokyo voice

After walking a few steps, he turned around and urged.

"Let's go, why are you standing there? You don't want to buy snacks, do you? Let's just say we can only buy toffee."

A certain person silently swallowed the result given by the backstage just now, humiliatingly bearing the title of "useless", followed step by step.By the way, I took a pack of little white rabbit toffee.

After walking home, Mari Haneda put on her apron non-stop, and put away the purchases by category. Those that should be put in the refrigerator should be put in the refrigerator, and those that should be soaked should be soaked first.Immediately, I began to conceive the recipes on the cutting board and the stove.

"I can chop vegetables." Seeing this, Yin Ze immediately recommended himself, "I'm not talented, but I also know the cat's claw style."

"I can't recognize everything, and I still want to play with knives, okay, go and rest, watch TV, I can do it alone." Mari Haneda waved his hand to signal him not to get in the way.

"Watching TV again?" Yin Ze was a little dissatisfied, "I have many years of experience as a bachelor, and I also have the ability to do housekeeping. I am not allowed to use knives, so I can wash vegetables in the head office."

"Then go and defrost the pork." Mari Haneda reluctantly gave the job.

Satisfied, Yin Ze took out a lump of hard plum blossom meat from the lower shelf of the refrigerator, filled it with cold water in a basin, and then immersed the meat in it.

"Okay." The man clapped his hands and said.

"Yeah, it's great." With a rubber band dangling from the corner of her mouth, the girl untied the single ponytail and tied it back into a more capable and concise ball head.

"What do I do next?" The man is eager to prove his worth.

"Go watch TV." The girl smiled perfunctorily.

Without saying a word, Yin Ze left the kitchen in silence, and immediately went to the balcony to check if Sakura's coat hanging on the hanger was dry.

To be honest, he misses Sakura-san a little bit, at least under the background of that guy, he is always so good, wise, versatile and charming, and his life is full of dignity and glory.

But here, he seems to have been demoted from a contemporary youth model to a big idler who is idle, opens his mouth and stretches his hands when he eats.

It can't go on like this.

Since entering this family, he has been gradually corrupted.

Aze, you have to understand that ease and laziness will destroy a passionate young man who was originally motivated, and he must not let go of his psychological defense!It should be known that it is easy to go from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

Thinking of this, Yin Ze sat upright, deliberately cut off the variety show, and instead chose the science education channel that disseminates knowledge.Put your hands on your knees, don't touch the melon seeds and peanuts, and enter the state of a devout ascetic.

Not far from the stove, the range hood is buzzing. Mari Haneda looks like a veteran, and all operations are in an orderly manner. Soon, a more attractive smell of food that is different from the light breakfast is teasing the man. of the olfactory nerve.

Damn it, it's really ruining my practice all the time!

A steaming hot lunch is served without any labor, and the dishes are not even washed afterwards.Now that I have gone back, how can I swallow the shabby tea and rice in the refrigerator?

Never give in like this!

After about half an hour.

"It's time to eat." The female chef greeted.

"Here we come!" The lazy man responded.

There is a serving for two on the table.In addition to the classic set meal such as salt-baked saury, rice and miso soup, there are also fried potato cakes with beef stuffing, chicken teriyaki, and several side dishes.As far as home cooking is concerned, it can already be called rich.

"Come on, try my handicraft in a serious way." Mari Haneda said confidently, "You said you would come before, but you still brought it by the way this time."

"Generally, whoever has nothing to do will go to other people's house to grab a meal." Yin Ze raised his chopsticks and said.

At most, I just go upstairs and downstairs. Speaking of which, both she and Xiangyue Jiang were born in the countryside, and it turns out that this hard work is due to the environment.

He pierced the fish body with the tip of his chopsticks, pulled out the white and tender meat inside, picked up a piece, dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in his mouth.

Although it is a small family grill, it still has a good flavor. The heat is just right, the fish skin is crispy, and the meat is also delicious. Craving for nutritious food.I poured some miso soup on the white rice and ate it with a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Mari Haneda clearly saw that the other party had a lot of appetite, but he still couldn't wait to ask for comments.

"It smells so good!" The man said simply and forcefully.

"Hey, as long as it suits your taste." Mari Haneda started to move his chopsticks, chewing slowly, "You can come here often if you have nothing to do, anyway, it's so close, although I don't know where you live, but we didn't stay here last time. Did you get off at the same stop?"

"It's not good to disturb your house frequently." Yin Ze said with a bulging mouth.

"My younger brother is going to school, and there is no one at home on weekdays, so don't bother me if there is anything to disturb." Mari Haneda sandwiched the delicious part of his own saury into the other's plate.

"Where's uncle and aunt?" Yin Ze wondered.

"My parents work outside, and they only come home once a month or so. Didn't I tell you before? About my dad." Mari Haneda lowered his head and poked the sticky rice pieces apart, "The standard of living in Tokyo is still It’s quite high, so I can’t take it easy, and this house is also rented.”

"Speaking of which, many families in Japan are renting houses." Yin Ze said with emotion, "It seems that everyone is not particularly concerned about owning a house of their own."

"Why do you have to buy a house?" Haneda Mari asked casually.

"A sense of belonging, or a sense of peace of mind." Yin Ze thought for a while, "The conversion of my own efforts into actual steel and concrete is more real than a number in a bank card. And in such a changing society, it is completely certain There are so few things that belong to oneself, not wanting to be a shaky fallen leaf, wanting a 'home' that truly belongs to them is the goal of many people, for this reason, even if they have worked half their lives, they are willing."

"But the house is very expensive, right? In a place like Tokyo, if land and taxes are added, it is a huge sum of money, and it can be rented for many years." Haneda Mari said, "And it constitutes a 'family' 'Yes, it should be family, not cold concrete. For me, it’s good to have my brother and parents here, or the countryside with my grandparents, it’s all home.”

"In fact, apart from these perceptual thoughts, there are also great advantages in life. For example, it is close to a school with good conditions, and it will be convenient for children to go to school. It is close to the city center, and it is much easier to work or do errands." Yin Ze spread his hands, "Furthermore , even male birds know how to build beautiful nests to show their ability to attract female birds, let alone us? There are also two adults, one with a sea view room in the port area, and the other with a simple decoration, the former must be more Successful, more popular."

"That's what I said, but I'm not picky about it. I grew up in a remote town in the countryside that didn't even have a cafe. When I first came here to face the bustling, I did have a feeling of 'living here is life'. But as time goes by, I gradually feel that cities also have bloatedness and diseases that belong to cities.” Haneda Mari said slowly, “Everyone is on the way to squeeze the subway, and even stray cats are also moving very fast when they are rummaging in the trash can for leftovers. , it seems that if you fall behind by one second, you will be eliminated."

"You've already shown that you want to retire at a young age. Your father is holding back his energy and wants to make a career. Why didn't you inherit his father's ambition?" Yin Ze joked.

"What about you? What do you think?" Haneda Mari rolled her beautiful eyes.

"It's still the same answer, just be happy. Save some money and go around the world. If you want to calm down, find a livable place to keep it." Yin Ze said very specifically.

"Even if you can be more decent and envied by others, but when the weather is just right and your mood is relaxed, why don't you just leave?"

"Ah."

"Even if you have a family?"

"Then I can't leave..." Yin Ze sighed, "This person is most afraid of being held responsible."

"So you can give up your favorite, free lifestyle for the sake of 'family'?"

"Then how can it be called 'responsibility'?"

"Haha." Haneda Mari suddenly smiled.

"Why? What's the meaning of this three-point ridicule, three-point indifference, and four-point intriguing laughter?" Yin Ze was puzzled.

"No, no. I just think that although everything in a big city is so fast, whether it is a meeting or parting, it is a shoulder-to-shoulder thing, but it is also due to this high efficiency that we can have more people. Contact. Just like me and you, if I wasn't in this city, I wouldn't have met you."

Haneda Mari's tone was erratic.

"But ah, the time here is passing quickly, there is no leisure. Everyone meets and sees anytime and anywhere. All kinds of things are full of life, unconsciously, the connection becomes less, there is no meeting point, I couldn’t talk, and gradually created a longer distance with the people from the past.”

"I have heard a lot of truths, but I still can't live a good life."

Haneda Mari spoke softly and paused.

"You said our friendship, will it be like this?"

Yin Ze felt the seriousness in the girl's words.

He temporarily stopped Zhenxiang's wolfing down.

The sun is shining outside the window.

His thoughts suddenly drifted away.

Inadvertently thought of many things, some from another world, and some from this world.

"It's true that not everything can be like a poached egg, mixed and mixed together. There are always some people in life who go from being familiar to being unfamiliar. It is agreed to be in love with each other, and in the end, I will return you to the vast sea of ​​people .”

The man turned his head sideways, looking at the shining streetscape covered with sunlight from a distance, feeling a little sentimental.

After a while, he scratched his hair funny again.

"However, our friendship has only just begun, and you are worried about breaking up and never getting in touch with each other... Isn't this too advanced?"

"Women are all sentimental." Mari Haneda stared at him for a few seconds before looking away.

"You're so reasonable, and I'm so mature and stable. We're sure we won't have any weird quarrels, let alone breaking up our friendship and never seeing each other again." Yin Ze said with a snort.

"Yeah." Haneda Mari laughed, beautiful and picturesque.

……

Yuma Haneda finally woke up.

A look at the time, 4:[-] pm.

Well, the biological clock is completely messed up.

He stretched himself, got up and opened the door.

The living room was empty, and when I woke up, loneliness and loneliness came to my heart.There is a note on the table, to the effect that the elder sister sent the receipt to the mother and went out, and there is leftovers in the refrigerator, so I can figure it out.

As for an uninvited guest, he must have left too, as evidenced by his pajamas on the sofa.

Fine.

Play games to activate brain cells.

It was officially announced today.

Haneda Yuuma played a little song, picked up the handle and prepared to fight, but soon, he was stunned, his expression twisted and ferocious, and the voice of grief and anger resounded throughout Xiaojia.

"Hey, where's my archive—??!!"

No.90 Two-chapter-drip-la-la-doo

Matsuda Makoto is reading the script.

Yin Ze seemed to be dozing off with his eyes closed, but he was actually playing "Looking for Qin Ji" in his head in theater mode.Ultimate lossless Blu-ray high-definition, supports Chinese and Cantonese bilingual switching, 360° surround sound.The treble is sweet, the mid-range is accurate, and the bass is strong. In a word, it is transparent.

The life of newcomers at the bottom of the industry, starting from looking back on their childhood, is so unpretentious and boring.

And Nobunaga Shimadzu, who is firmly seated in the third corner of the Iron Triangle... is holding a signature pen and writing quickly in a portable diary covered in fake cowhide bought at a [-]-yen store.I saw that sometimes his brows were tightly wrinkled, sometimes the corners of his mouth were raised, sometimes he meditated quietly, and sometimes his eyes shone brightly, and he thought it was wonderful.

Occasionally, he chuckled softly, like a cliche villain who is planning a dark plan and can't hold back his joy.

Yin Ze exited the supreme cinema mode, and suddenly felt a little scared when he looked at the strange man beside him who was keeping a wicked smile and writing at high speed.

I think that when Da Shenyue picked up and learned the magic of the small black book in detail, he was carrying out the new world plan, recording and clearing the names of enemies who hindered him, and he laughed like this without conscience.

"What are you doing?" Yin Ze finally couldn't help but say, "Winning the lottery or getting demoted?"

"I'm thinking about an outline." Shimadzu Nobunaga glanced at him, and his words revealed the elegance that only a literati can have.

"What outline?" Yin Ze was taken aback.

"The outline of the novel." Shimadzu Nobunaga said slowly.

"...I thought it was the limit for you to change your line signature into all kinds of sour Wenqing sentences every day, but I didn't expect you to be even more confused." Yin Ze immediately stood up in awe, and stepped back tactically.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just heard that most young people in their twenties who don't have a job will fantasize about being a writer."

"Your words are full of contempt for the noble group of light novel authors, which I cannot accept." Shimadzu Nobunaga stopped writing dissatisfied.

"Oh? Are you going to write a light novel? Have you found an illustrator? Remember to find a master with rich experience and a stylish and clean style of painting. You must not be sloppy with illustrations." Yin Ze kindly suggested.

"That's natural. I have been looking for painters from various platforms on various platforms recently, and I have stopped playing games to save money for manuscripts." Nobunaga Shimadzu said.

"If you find a painter you like, you can show me his works first. I'm ashamed to say that I also dabble in painting, and I can more or less check for my brother, right?" Yin Ze confided, "In addition You don’t have to stick to this place, you can set your sights on the international world, such as Artstation, Yiguo Forum, you can visit them all.”

"I have found a few painters that I like." Shimadzu Nobunaga stroked his chin.

"Really? Let me take a look?" Yin Ze became a little interested, and said solemnly, "This important link that is directly related to the quality of the work must be cautious."

"...Wait a minute, this is a light novel, not an anthology. Shouldn't it be the article I write that affects the quality of the work?" Shimadzu Nobunaga interrupted him.

"What?! Is the value of a light novel determined by the quality of the writing!" Yin Ze was shocked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Shimadzu Nobunaga was speechless.

"But I see that the ones sold in the bookstore are all about whose heroine is more attractive and whose villain is more seductive. No one cares about what is written or what literary value it contains. Anyway, it is enough to substitute a gentle hero. It's gone." Yin Ze recalled.

"What kind of prejudiced speech from a frog in a well, hey, what you said are all cannon fodder that will be discarded by the publishing house in less than 4 volumes. They are the necessary but meaningless sand and stones that constitute the industry, and are made by incompetent and mediocre people. It’s just a fantasy of a toad wanting to eat swan meat. When it comes to light novels, we have to look at those masterpieces that have been actively adapted into animated manga, fully commercially developed, and recognized by the market!” Nobunaga Shimadzu snorted.

"For example, the "Smartphone with solar charging function descended to the farming world with an average deviation of 20 and led the beast ear tribe to conquer the world" that we are currently distributing?" Yin Ze raised the script in his hand and read in one breath. After finishing the lengthy title of the book, he cast a strange look at his brother, "Is this the standard for light novel masterpieces?"

"This is an exception." Nobunaga Shimadzu was also a little embarrassed, "I mean those masterpieces that have sold tens of millions, serialized dozens of volumes, and are well-known and popular."

"for example?"

"For example, for example... Oh! "Dark Reincarnation Fantasy"!"

Yin Ze trembled when he heard this.

"What's wrong with you?" Shimadzu Nobunaga wondered.