Mogami Kazuto and Sakura Ayane went to the station together, while Sakura Ayane's car was still parked in the parking lot near the recording studio.

Mogami and Kazuto live in Tsukishima, while Sakura Ayane lives in Chiyoda, where rich people gather. Logically speaking, the two of them should not take the same train.

However, when Mogami Kazuto put Miss Sakura into the train, Miss Sakura, who liked to cause trouble for him, immediately scolded her with a shocked face for leaving the wounded, showing no sense of loyalty at all.

Mogami Kazuto wondered whether there was such a thing as loyalty between him and her, but Ayane Sakura didn't give him any room to think and directly pulled him onto the train.

When Mogami and Kazuto came to their senses, the train had already started. After seeing the smug smile on Sakura Ayane's face, he had no choice but to sit down in the carriage and put on a mask.

"You also put on the mask."

"Why?"

"Do you want to be witnessed by the audience and then submitted to the show?"

Sakura Ayane chuckled: "I don't care. I have a lot of them, so it's okay for you to indulge in my enthusiasm."

Mogami and Kazuto were speechless.

"Hey! Senior is taking care of you, it doesn't matter if you are a little happier."

"Thank you very much for your generosity."

"Hehe~ You're welcome."

Did she really not hear that she was being sarcastic, or was she simply pretending not to understand?

Forget it, don't worry about it, it's too tiring.

Mogami Kazuto took a look at her feet and saw that the redness and swelling had subsided a lot, but to be on the safe side, it would be better to go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow.

"Hey, stop staring at girls' feet, pervert."

I've even touched her. What is this woman talking about?

Mogami Kazuto didn't want to talk to her, pulled up his mask, folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and rested.

Not long after he closed his eyes, the harsh ringtone of his cell phone rang. Mogami Kazuto forgot to turn off the phone. After all, he was on the train, so he hung up the phone.

The call came with clear water and sand, and Mogami Kazuto posted on the line that it was on the tram.

Arisa Shimizu said that she was working in the recording studio and would be busy until late tonight. She would go back to her apartment in Shinjuku in the evening and there would be no need to prepare her dinner.

Mogami Kazuto asked her to pay attention to her safety, and after replying, she pressed the lock screen button.

Beside, Sakura Ayane was peeking at him.

Although Sakura Ayane is a relatively carefree guy, she is not so outrageous as to peek at who Mogami Kazuto is chatting with.

But that didn't stop her from asking.

"What's wrong? Someone is looking for you?"

Mogami Kazuto glanced at her indifferently: "Your prayer said you won't go home tonight and told me not to prepare dinner."

Sakura Ayane was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then patted Mogami Kazuto's shoulder with sympathy on her face:

"When we are sick, we go to the hospital and don't worry about money."

"…………"

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Mogami and Kazuto are speaking the honest truth.

But she didn't believe it.

After Sakura Ayane said this, she started the face-changing art.

"Dan Renjun, are you interested in Qi Zhisuke?"

"Let me remind you, she is an idol that the agency highly supports. Although I don't like to use the word idol voice actor to describe her, the public thinks so."

"Even if you really want to marry a female voice actor, you can't attack an idol voice actor. The same goes for Ms. Uchida. She is mine now, and so is Qibao."

"Do idol voice actors only have so many rules?" Mogami Kazuto asked.

Sakura Ayane spread her hands: "I didn't know, I'm not an idol voice actor."

After Mogami Kazuto said "Oh", there was nothing more to say.

I don't know how much time passed in the carriage, but Sakura Ayane looked out the window and said, "We will arrive at the next stop."

"It's you who has arrived." Mogami Kazuto corrected her statement.

"Hey! You don't want me to walk home alone, do you?"

"Can't you just take a taxi back?"

"My money is not brought by the strong wind, it has to be used away!"

have to.

Mogami Kazuto didn't bother to argue with her.

After waiting for the car to pull into the station, Sakura Ayane stretched out her hand proudly, leaving Mogami Kazuto confused.

"What are you doing standing still? Help me stand up."

Which dynasty are you from?

Thinking so, Mogami Kazuto honestly helped him, and Ayane Sakura immediately showed a bright smile.

It was still late when we got off the station, and as soon as we walked out of the station, it was completely dark.

Mogami Kazuto didn't know where Sakura's house was, so he could only let her put her hand on his arm and walk slowly with her.

"I said, can you walk faster?"

Mogami Kazuto couldn't help but said.

"Why are you urging me? I can't walk."

What a convenient excuse.

Mogami Kazuto just felt that this woman was deliberately teasing him. If he hadn't seen that she had sprained her foot and was limping, he couldn't bear to leave her on the roadside. Otherwise, Mogami Kazuto wouldn't have the time to accompany her here.

Consume.

"Yes, yes, how about I find someone to carry you?"

"whispering sound!"

Sakura Ayane looked disdainful, not believing that he would do such a thing.

"Hey, Mr. Danren."

"What happened again?"

Sakura Ayane pointed somewhere: "The mansion over there costs at least 300 million yen."

"oh."

"The building over there costs 500 million."

"oh."

Sakura Ayane proudly introduced the nearby high-end residential area, talking nonstop, glancing at Mogami Kazuto's expression from time to time.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Mogami Kazuto paused slightly and said quietly: "It must be very lonely to live in such a house alone."

"Huh?"

"Such a mansion has no human touch. Whether it is 300 million or 500 million, for me, there will never be a place for me in such a place."

"Then just work hard to make money. Depending on your ability, even if you can't afford it now, you may not be able to afford it in the future."

Sakura Ayane did not understand what Mogami Kazuto meant.

He shook his head.

"It's not about money."

"What is that?"

Mogami Kazuto turned his head and looked into her eyes.

"I don't like it."

"Well..."

The essence of a house is home, and the essence of home is a sense of belonging.

As for the essence of belonging, Mogami and Kazuto feel that they are human beings.

Someone you like, someone close to you.

When those people stay in a place for a long time, they will naturally develop a sense of belonging to the land where they live.

The cold buildings like these are magnificent and more like the scenery along the way, far less than the thatched hut when we started.

"Cran Renjun, don't you want to become rich and live in a big and spacious house?"

"In no mood."

"What a strange guy."

"On the contrary, I want to know, will Miss Sakura, who is used to living in a mansion, like narrow compartments?"

"It depends."

"Oh?"
To be continued...