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"Anyway, let's get rid of all these original characters first." The boy sighed.

"Hey~~"

A battle between the original writers is being staged here, and Hoshino Mori Hoshino over there is beginning to guide the acting skills of the juniors.

Jingujizuki glanced at Hoshino Mori Hoshino from time to time and noticed that she had a talent for acting. He couldn't help but look at her a few more times and was almost attracted by her serious appearance. Until Hoshino Mori Hoshino noticed her, the girl winked at him slyly.

Tsuki Jinguji looked away as if nothing had happened. He was busy scribbling on the script while watching The Revenge of the Prince starring Laurence Olivier in his mind.

I stayed in the drama department for half an hour, and before I knew it, the script had completely turned into something written by Tsuki Jinguji.

Although it is an adaptation, it must be consistent with the original work and the performance format of the drama. It is not an easy task for a layman like Jinguji Tsuki.

However, unexpectedly, the boy gradually thought this was something interesting.

So far, Jinguji Yue has read countless novels and books, and he only feels that writing is a job for the chosen ones.

For example, the key point of writing a light novel is to first find an illustrator who is good at drawing.

Then, kowtow to the painter, close your eyes and write, and that's it.

After coming out of the drama club, on the way back to the student union, Hoshino Mori Hoshino seemed to be smiling happier than when he came.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Hmph...I've already told you that you are a dishonest person." Hoshino Mori Hoshino said proudly.

Jingujizuki couldn't understand where her pride came from.

"Jinguji-san, you look very happy."

"Me?"

"Yes, even though he said he didn't want to talk to Kudo-san, he still helped the drama department get the job of rewriting the script."

"Because it's the president, please..."

"Ah~~ As long as it is my request, Jinguji-san will definitely agree? You will make me think that you are interested in me, senior sister, I am so shy."

"........."

Seeing that Jingujizuki was speechless, Hoshino Mori Hoshino smiled brightly: "Why do you look so speechless? Could it be that you can't tell that I'm joking?"

"To be honest, it's often hard for me to tell the truth from what the president says." Tsuki Jinguji sighed slightly.

"Then you should learn more from me, so that I can distinguish what you say."

"Who told me that I am an innocent and beautiful boy?"

"Pfft~~This sentence is definitely a lie, even if it's not me, I can tell it."

Jinguji Tsuki had become accustomed to Hoshino Mori Hoshino's performance, but simply felt that she was extraordinarily focused and attentive when guiding the first-year juniors.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for her position as the student union president, she would still be active in the drama club at this time.

"President Hoshino Mori, is there anything you want to do?"

Suddenly, Jinguji Yue suddenly asked.

"Yes, there are too many. First of all, I have to make a splash at the sports festival, then I have to maintain my first grade in the midterm exam, and then there is the cultural festival..."

"That's not what I said.

"It's the kind of thing that's even more out of reach, something that requires all your efforts, but may not be achievable." The young man racked his brains to use words to describe it.

"Ah... you mean dream?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino reacted.

"Ah."

"Hahaha, Jinguji-san, are you the type who is shy about talking about your dreams? You are just like the male high school students you see everywhere. I don't hate it."

Jingujijiyue was slightly silent and said slowly: "...because I don't have that kind of thing.

"What about the president?"

"Yes, if you dream."

"Sure enough, so does the president." He murmured softly.

"also?"

Jingujizuki shook his head: "Excuse me, may I take the liberty of asking what your dream is?"

"Well...it's okay to tell Jinguji-san. In fact, it's not a big deal, but you are not allowed to tell others."

"It must be kept secret."

"Well..." Hoshino Mori Hoshino looked slightly embarrassed, but then he became determined and generous again.

"Ever since I was a child, I wanted to be a voice actor."

"……what?"

Because the boy's reaction was so rude, Hoshino Mori Hoshino showed a rare expression of dissatisfaction.

"Am I not clear enough? Voice acting refers to the work of dubbing for movies or animation works."

"I don't need to start explaining from there, but I was really shocked. I thought the president would say that he wanted to become an actor. After all, this is the drama club."

"Really? I never mentioned it to you before?"

The young man replied smoothly: "Not at all..."

Jingujizuki was suddenly stunned.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino glanced at him a few times, and when he saw Jinguji Yue's mouth tightened for a moment, the girl immediately burst into laughter. The laughter was as cheerful as she could be.

"Really, are you still thinking about the past? Didn't I tell you to come out quickly? I didn't expect you to be a mother-in-law. It's really funny."

Jingujizuki didn't know what expression he should show at this time. He was stiff for a while and then asked as if to change the subject.

"Well, why is it a voice actor?"

"Well... maybe it's because when I was a child, my parents always arranged for me to study various things. The only time I could relax every week was on Sunday night, where I could watch three 10-minute cartoons.

"When I grew up, I learned that the voices made by those cute cartoon characters were actually made by real people, so I became interested in it and joined the drama club. This was partly because our school did not have a voice actor club."

"I see."

Jingujizuki nodded. Naturally, he had no reason to laugh at her dream. Instead, he had a hint of admiration for her ability to express her dream so calmly.

"That's great." The young man sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"very nice?"

Jingujizuki understands that his heart is different from ordinary people. He has nothing to do and nothing to gain. He just keeps going to and from school every day, like an assembly line robot in a fully automated factory. .

That's why it seems aimless and wasted.

For the first time, the young man made an envious voice: "It would be great if I also had a dream."

"Just go find it." The girl said with a smile.

"It can't be so simple."

“Dreams are like mushrooms in the forest, you can always find them if you look carefully.

"Jinguji-san, there's nothing wrong with standing still, but at least you should look at your feet.

"Maybe your dream is right there."

Thanks to "used to watching idle birds and idle flowers", "naming is a bad civilization", "Nanping Wu Yanzu", "Snake Mengzi Sang", "sneko", "book friend 20210713160716371" for the rewards.

Chapter 70 70 The rain keeps falling.

"Hmm...ummm...um...hey! Huh...huh..."

"There's one more group, hold on."

"Hey! Uh-huh~~Oyyyyyyy!!"

"Come on, there are still the last five."

The beads of sweat that had been exposed to the sun flowed from the neck to the lower abdomen, like a golf ball flying on the lawn, falling accurately into the vertical line of the navel.

The tight wheat-colored abdomen has two dimples on the left and right. The abdominal muscles are not obvious, but soft and hard, like a non-Newtonian liquid. If you give her gentle strength, the girl's breathing will definitely be soft in return.

"I'm going to... I'm going to die..."

The location was the living room of Jinguji's house. Sakurakoji Sakura was lying on her back on the floor, breathing loudly. Her short dark hair spread out on the floor behind her, like the splash caused by a diver falling into the water.

The upper body in the sports vest kept rising and falling, and the sweat beads on her neck rolled down one by one. If you look carefully, you can see a slight white heat rising on her red skin.

The feet were placed together, with white socks on them. Through the mesh, the ten toes inside were slowly squirming.

The boy was pressing her instep.

If you exert some force, the ten toes hidden under the socks will curl up in a neat manner, as if they are breathing lights that change color at the same frequency.

"Last one, good."

"Pfft! Ha~~ha~~ha~~

"Huh...ha...moon, water, water..."

Jingujizuki picked up the sports bottle placed aside, and Sakurakoji Sakura took it and drank it in small sips.

"It's almost done. You have to train on your own when you go home after school every day. Are you working too hard?"

After Sakurakojisha gasped for a long time, she slowly sat up and wiped the sweat from her face with a towel. Her bangs were soaked and stuck to her forehead.

"Because everyone has high hopes for me. My goal is to win the championship in all events at the sports festival!"

"No matter how you think about it, it's impossible."

"Really, the most important thing is momentum!"

Sakurakoji Sakura took a sip of water, took a moment to relax, and showed a tired smile.

"I'm sorry for keeping you tossing with me for so long, ah... it's already this point.

"Yue must be hungry, I'm going to cook for you now.

"Really, mom and the others actually left us alone and went to Hakone to soak in the hot springs. I really want to go too!"