Chapter 1 1. Life, what is it?

I'm core office official statement, about the personal notice from our agency Konishi Saori:

"There is one thing I want to report to everyone who supports me.

I, Saori Nishi, have been naturalized.

The other party is my childhood sweetheart who grew up with me. He has been silently supporting my voice actor career behind my back. That's why I can become Saori Konishi and stand in front of you.

In the future, I will also serve as the voice actress Konishi Saori, and as always, I will pour love into the characters and repay everyone who supports me with better acting skills.

Thank you for your continued support. 』

May 202, 5X

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What is life?

This sounds like a very mysterious question. If an old man is lying on a hospital bed surrounded by a house full of children and grandchildren, he asks this question from the soul at the last moment of his life.

It might be a very thought-provoking scene.

But 3 minutes ago, Chen He had been hit by a slipper on the back of his head because his mother told him that he was almost 30 years old and still not married, and ran away in anger.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Chen He's soles came into contact with the air, exclaimed, and fell into an empty abyss.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing inside an unknown church.

Mendelssohn's Prelude to Act V in "A Midsummer Night's Dream" echoed in his ears, sacred and solemn.

There are all kinds of people sitting underneath, men, women, young and old, with familiar and unfamiliar faces, all of them turned their faces sideways, looking towards the direction of the main entrance.

On the bright red carpet, the bride walked slowly into the sacred hall with her father in her arms.

He couldn't see the bride's face clearly, and a large number of memory fragments were constantly intertwined. As the memory became deeper, the delicate face under the veil of the bride gradually became clearer.

Well, today is my wedding ceremony.

I?
who I am?
"Bride, Nishi Saori.

Would you like this man to be your husband, to enter into a marriage contract with him?Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him in sickness or in health, in poverty or in wealth, and be faithful to him forever till the end of his life? "

"I am willing."

"Groom, Kazuto Mogami.

Would you like this woman to be your wife, and make a marriage contract with her?To love her, to care for her, to respect her, to accept her, to be faithful to her forever and ever, in sickness and in health, in poverty and in wealth? "

Mogami... Kazuto?
Are you talking about me?
No sound could be squeezed out of his dry throat. He looked at the bride in front of him. In his mother's words, she was a stunning beauty that he could never talk to in his life.

And now...you want to marry such a person?

If it was a dream, it would really frighten him.

All eyes were on him, waiting for his oath.

"I...will."

He still compromised.

Since it's a dream, it's okay to cooperate. After waking up from the dream, he can also explain to his mother.

"I've even dreamed of getting married."

I hope that after saying such things, my mother will be merciful when she whips him with slippers.

The only thing that made him feel a little bit emotional was that he had watched a lot of Japanese dramas recently, and the surrounding voices sounded like actors rehearsing their lines, which made him speak Japanese involuntarily.

So I still have such skills?

As expected of a dream, anything can be done.

If the reality can be as smooth as the dream, I won't be single at the age of 28.

With this in mind, he exchanged wedding rings with the bride beside him, and the bride's eyes shone with gentle stars.

Under the influence of the atmosphere, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​wanting to protect her for the rest of his life.

Obviously it was just a dream.

"Now, you can kiss the bride."

Following the priest's words and the blessing eyes of relatives and friends around him, Kazuto Mogami looked at the bride next to him.

Her skin was as fair as snow, with a slight blush, it was not known whether it was the blush applied during makeup, or it was stained by the shame from the bottom of her heart at this moment.

According to his dreaming experience so far, presumably before kissing her, such a beautiful dream would be annihilated, bringing him back to the dim and lonely reality, silently looking at the unchanging ceiling.

The bride in a white wedding dress, with a slightly red face and thin, bright red lips, exudes a seductive charm.

She closed her eyes, her long and narrow eyelashes trembling, provoking Mogami Kazuto's male instinct.

He lowered his head and kissed the bride's lips, and his relatives and friends applauded clearly.

The melody of "A Midsummer Night's Dream" resounded through the church and broke through the sky, and the bells of blessing continued.

It would be nice if this dream was longer.

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A month later.

In Tokyo at night, with the cool summer wind, the neon lights are shining, and the quietness is somewhat unreal.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to visit next time."

At the checkout counter of the convenience store, a female high school student wearing a part-time job uniform cast a longing look at Kazuto Mogami.

Coming out of the convenience store, Kazuto Mogami walked towards his house with the dessert that his wife asked him to buy.

On the day of the wedding ceremony, Kazuto Mogami did have the immature idea of ​​"I hope this dream can last longer".

But he really didn't expect that this dream would grow to such an extent.

After a whole month of married life, he began to doubt who he really was.

The two memories that exist in his mind at the same time still haunt him, a spiritual stranger.

Sliding his fingers back and forth in mid-air, Mogami Kazuto stared at the air in front of him and couldn't help but sighed.

Middle-aged housewives walking on both sides of the street whispered.

"Such a handsome man, but his brain seems to be a little out of order."

"The recent young people seem to be very popular, I remember it seems to be called... the second disease."

"But he's really handsome, I can!"

"Hush... I heard you, let's go."

Mixed with the sound of panicked footsteps gradually receding, Mogami Kazuto sighed softly, swiped at the air, and his right hand drooped weakly.

Before coming to the independent two-story courtyard, there was a nameplate of "Mogami" pasted on the door, and Kazuto Mogami pushed the door and walked in.

"I am back."

Putting the key on the wooden shelf in the entrance, Mogami Kazuto put on his slippers and walked into the living room.

In the open kitchen, stood a young woman wearing an apron, with her back to Kazuto Mogami, making something on the cooking table.

After noticing someone entering the house, the young woman turned around and looked over, showing a gentle and sweet smile.

"Mr. Kazuto, you are back."

"Well, this is something Saori asked me to buy, put it here." Mogami Kazuto said calmly.

"Well... thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"fine."

Before coming to Tokyo, Mogami Kazuto had no experience of getting married, but even without that kind of knowledge, thinking with common sense, he felt that what happened in his house was outrageous.

The woman in front of him is his wife's girlfriend.

to be honest.

What is life?

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