Chapter 158: At Our Place...

"I want to be a doctor when I grow up."

"I want to be a scientist."

"I want to be an astronaut."

"I want to be a police officer."

"I, I want to become a voice actor!"

…

It’s really a child’s statement. Everyone has forgotten this kind of thing, right? But ideals or goals have always been hidden deep in people's hearts. However, there are very few people who can really keep moving towards their goals.

Sougo Doma is not a devil, he just likes to mess around, destroy other people's dreams and so on, forget it, so he has always been very active in admitting his mistakes, and he just refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.

"Miss clerk, are you an idiot?" Sougo Toma turned around with a bright smile.

Aoyama Nanami: "??"

Just now she was Qingshan, and now she is a shop assistant lady.

"If I really wanted to use strawberry cake with added ingredients to compete with my competitors, how could I buy three portions of it at once? Or do you think anyone would be stupid enough to eat three portions of strawberry cake with added ingredients in a row?"

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

Yes, yes, if you add toppings, wouldn’t one serving of cake be enough? Why didn't she think of this just now? It was probably because the direction she had longed for was destroyed, and she didn't react for a moment.

"Ahem, where are you coughing up blood?"

"Ugh!" Sougo Toma licked the blood on his hand: "The sour and sweet tomato juice is quite good, do you want to try it?"

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

How can anyone stick out their finger and ask someone if they want to try it?

Sougo Tsuchima put down his finger at the right time.

Then.

"Have you ever heard of Taste Discrimination Syndrome?" Toma said nonsense, and Sougo finished online.

Nanami Aoyama: "Hijikata-san, are you asking me?"

"Hey." Sougo Toma turned around, looked back, sighed, and said in one breath: "Taste Discrimination Syndrome. People with this disease cannot distinguish taste clearly and can only remember one taste. Unfortunately, I have two friends Suffering from this symptom at the same time..."

"One only likes the taste of mustard and onions, or in other words, he can only eat these two flavors. The other..."

Nanami Aoyama: "You can only taste the spiciness?"

Sougo Toma raised his head in surprise: "Miss clerk, you're not too stupid."

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

Who do you think is stupid? If this guy hadn't suddenly told such horrific stories about the industry, would she have been stunned? Holding back his anger, Aoyama Nanami # ^_^ said:

"Mr. Hijikata, do you think it's fun to play tricks on others?"

Sougo Toma wanted to nod - yes, that guy was like that. Fortunately, Sougo Toma realized at the critical moment that he only had the name Hijikata Jūshirō and had not yet changed his face!

"Of course not. In fact, everything I just did was just due to occupational diseases."

Aoyama Nanami: "Occupational disease? I thought Mr. Hijikata was working hard for his goals like me, but I didn't expect that..."

This guy looks young, but he is already working?

"I'm actually a screenwriter. Originally, I was thinking about a misunderstood scene..." Tujian, casually tying the horse, finally realized.

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

Hey, it turns out that the screenwriter is too young, but that’s right, many screenwriters also think about the plot in various situations, and screenwriters sometimes unknowingly insert themselves into the story.

So, in fact, she really misunderstood?

Sougo Toma nodded affirmatively: "Yes, you have indeed misunderstood!"

"Hey!" Nanami Aoyama glared: "Hijikata, how do you know what I'm thinking, Mr. Hijikata?"

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

It is better not to expose micro-expression reading to strangers.

"Qingshan, what are you talking about? Didn't you say it yourself? You have indeed misunderstood?"

Nanami Aoyama, who was already stunned, said: "So that's how it is... However, as a screenwriter, Mr. Hijikata's acting and emotions are so perfect, it's really amazing."

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

In fact, Sougo Doma feels that he is exposed at any time - why can he still be praised for his perfect acting skills?

"Okay, I'm very sorry. I overthought it. I thought you were just like me, aiming to be a voice actor and spending money randomly just to practice scenes. I also misunderstood you as a bad person." Nanami Aoyama's face turned slightly red.

Sougo Doma touched his chin: "It's nothing. I'm used to being misunderstood. You're a voice actor. You have a very good ideal. From my perspective as a professional screenwriter, your performance just now is enough to start taking on some small roles. "For the sake of collecting interesting expressions, give me a little encouragement.

"Eh?" Nanami Aoyama: "I just..."

She didn't show much just now. At most, it was just a smile that she could barely maintain.

But Sougo Doma nodded affirmatively: "If nothing else, pick up passerby A, soldier B, etc., it can still be done. By the way, don't just focus on chatting, we can make three different strawberry cakes, if possible. Pack it up and take it away, thank you.”

Qingshan Nanami nodded: " # ^_^"

While carefully pouring chili oil into the cake, she complained in her heart: "What a strange guy. Besides, there are no such unimportant cannon fodder roles as the lead actor and the voice actor." Just a few sentences and it gets passed by."

"Girl, you have to believe in yourself. Your journey as a voice actor will span the stars and the sea." Sougo Toma, the voice of the elder.

Nanami Aoyama, who was drinking chili oil, was startled and turned around: "Hijikata-san, are you sure you are not a voice actor?" Did your voice change just now?

Sougo Toma Loliin: "Sister, I'm sure."

Aoyama Nanami "..."

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die so much. She would rather this guy was a voice actor. Why does a screenwriter have such perverted voice-changing skills - can a genius really do whatever he wants?

"Yes, geniuses can do whatever they want."

"Eh?" Nanami Aoyama - wait, did she just say what was in her heart again? It's particularly unpleasant to hear such words coming from the mouth of a talented person...

Aoyama Nanami: # ^_^##

"However, the clerk lady is still a promising voice actor." Sougo Toma couldn't help but start digging holes again.

After filling it with chili oil, Nanami Aoyama was filling the second strawberry cake with mustard and onion jam: "..."

What does this guy mean?

"Actually, the technique of changing your voice is very simple..." That's right, kid, Lupine, elementary school students, who can't change their voice? Damn it, it’s a matter of a bow tie.

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

Is it just a simple trick to change your voice? What a despairing talent!

Wait, according to the animation plot, usually after finishing this sentence. He will ask, "Do you want to learn? Can I teach you?" Could it be that she is about to encounter a scene from the anime? Wow, but they just met, would Mr. Hijikata really say that? Wouldn't it be good if she agreed directly?

Sougo Toma: "It's a pity, you can't learn." The pit is not deep, but it is very shocking. Sougo Toma can't control his talent of infuriating people to death.

"Mr. Hijikata, you know, over there in my hometown..." After all, he couldn't bear the blow from Sougo Doma, Nanami Aoyama said while filling the cake with mustard sauce.

"Osaka accent?" Sougo Toma was very good at grasping the key points.

Creak!

Aoyama Nanami gritted her teeth secretly.

"Mr. Hijikata, we also have people over there who are not very good at talking like you..."

Sougo Doma: "Please forgive me for being honest. After all, the truth always hurts."

Aoyama Nanami: "..."

Who had been lying and playing tricks on her just now?

Although it was just her imagination, couldn't this guy explain it clearly to him directly?

"The big city is really nice~!" Nanami Aoyama sighed as she added spicy and mustard sauce to the last cake: "If Mr. Hijikata were here with us, the grass on the grave would be several feet high."

This sentence is very irresponsible!

I want Souma Toma to realize that there are many people with grass growing on their graves - how can Nanami Aoyama’s hometown compare!