Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

Chapter 22 Wear a skirt and run two laps while standing on your head

Not only can games be redeemed in the system, but music and other materials can also be redeemed.

When the novice gift pack was drawn, Che Fuyukawa not only drew Fate, but also "Glory Days".

but
  To be honest, this thing is useless.

Fuyukawa Che loved listening to songs in his previous life, and with the [Intermediate Music Theory] absorbed from the soul fragments of this body, he could rewrite those songs with the memory of his previous life. At most, he would need to talk to a professional. musical instruments.

The scores didn't mean much to him, and he didn't want to be a singer.

He hung the towel on the rack and glanced at Izumi Himawari who was bobbing his head while listening to music. Fuyukawa Cheru, who was fresh after taking a bath, said nothing and sat back at the dining table to drink some water.

In addition to posting songs anonymously because he really wanted to spread the classic songs from his previous life, he also wanted to leave a way out for himself.

Copying songs and then signing a contract with a management company to debut. The only advantage of this path is that you can make money, but the price is the complete loss of your personal life.

No need.

He now has a house in Akihabara and a job with a monthly salary of 700,000 yen, and the larger expenses are only the cost of making Fate.

He is not short of money for the time being, but everything in the future is uncertain.

If "I'm Surrounded by Beautiful Women" or even "Fate" fails, it will be really troublesome to lose his position and have no money to make the next game. This is the reason why he chose to publish his songs anonymously.

Let’s make some preparations first, so that we don’t end up going to a brokerage company with “Beyond Collection”, and end up having to swallow it when we are in urgent need of money.

The advantage of this method is that you can keep it all in mind, and if it doesn't work out, you can go out and sing, and you can advance or retreat at the same time.

As long as the game is flourishing and on the right track, Fuyukawa Che will reduce the frequency of singing and reduce the popularity.

In short, he, Fuyukawa Che, still didn't want to become a singer and stand on the front line of public opinion unless it was absolutely necessary.

Wouldn't it be nice to be free like now without any pressure or being noticed by too many people?
  Fuyukawa Che thinks it's pretty good.

She was thinking intermittently in her mind. Not long after, Sayoko also brought the last fried poached eggs and miso soup to the table, then she gathered her floral dress with her hands and sat on the left side of Fuyukawa Che.

October in Tokyo is not very hot. The temperature is around 20 degrees. The air conditioner is turned on at home. However, after working in front of the stove for a long time, there are still some beads of sweat on Sayoko's fair shoulders, and she exudes a light shower gel. smell.

Did she take a shower before coming?
  Because women’s hair is long, it’s not easy to blow-dry. Not to mention taking a shower in the morning, very few people wash their hair in the morning, but the other party took a special shower before coming.
  Fuyukawa Che raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his hand to touch Sayoko's cheek.

"Chejun."

What does Mr. Che want to do?
  Xiaokui is still there
  The sudden movement made Sayoko, who had just sat down, freeze up, but she did not dodge, but her hands on her fleshy white thighs clenched tightly unconsciously, and she even turned her little face towards him, but soon, she was stunned. After a moment, his face turned redder.

Fuyukawa Che's left hand did not touch her cheek, but moved a strand of green hair hanging from her forehead behind her ear.

"Are you blushing? What are you thinking about? You are simply a super pervert."

Fuyukawa Che smiled and rubbed Sayoko's soft earlobe. Then he put his arm back on the table and used chopsticks with his right hand to pick up the poached eggs.

"Che-jun is getting worse and worse!"

Due to the sudden small interaction, coupled with the misunderstanding, Sayoko turned her head away pretending to be arrogant. The fat peach under the floral dress twisted the chair and moaned, but her eyes were full of sweetness and shyness.

However, when she turned her head, her eyes met Izumi Himawari with dead fish eyes.

"I said, is it really okay to flirt with other men in front of high school girls?" Himawari Izumi held a poached egg in her mouth and uttered wild words, but before she could finish her words, her rice cake-like cheek was grabbed.

"You girl, don't talk nonsense in front of Mr. Che!"

"He saw your irritable look."

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This sentence was very destructive. Sayoko, who stuck her butt out and leaned forward to grab her little face, blushed and immediately sat down obediently. However, she secretly glanced at Fuyukawa Teru, who was eating ramen next to her, and still had a smiling expression on her face. Finally, she felt much more at ease. She coughed and acted like a loving mother, "Hey, you came to see me too. After dinner, you will go back obediently, okay?"

"It's almost nine o'clock, just let me have another lunch here."

"no!"

"What a cruel woman. She abandoned poor Xiaokui like this for a wild man."

".Little! Aoi! I see your skin is really itchy!"

Sayoko's fists clenched on her thighs. Upon seeing this, she knew that she seemed to have made the other party angry. Izumi Himawari quickly took out the headphones from her pocket and said with a smile, "Hey, hey, it's just a joke. Yes. Yeah, I just found a super nice song, let me listen to it."

"I don't want it. The melody of this song is pretty good."

【Woo~Do you know who is willing to go home~~】

The pleasant melody was transmitted to the cochlea, Xiaoyezi's eyes lit up, and then she became a little curious, "But, didn't you always dislike Chinese songs before? Why did you start listening to them again?"

"That's different."

Izumi Himawari chewed a poached egg and gestured with chopsticks with her fingers: "Most of the previous Chinese songs were covers from our side. What's so good about the cover songs? It's like the Japanese wouldn't go out of their way to buy the Chinese-translated version of White Night Walk It looks the same.

But this Beyond is different, it is completely original, and it not only sounds good. If you look at his words, [Is it fate, love, innocence, or an accident]. The word structure is completely different from ours. This feeling is something that covers and even Japanese songs can't bring me.

Moreover, his singing skills are also very good. Although some of his articulations are not clear enough and his breathing is a bit loud, his emotions are very full, and you will be drawn into his singing as soon as you hear it.

I think those rough details were intentional on his part, so that they would feel more realistic. Well, it must be like this. The master is the master, returning to his original nature. "

"It sounds pretty good."

Izumi Himawari rambled and praised a lot, but Sayoko couldn't understand it, but as the song gradually moved towards the climax, she frowned a little weirdly.

This voice sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere
  Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and at this moment, Sayoko saw Fuyukawa Che's side face while eating, and her eyes lit up slightly: "Che-kun, this singer's voice is similar to yours."

".That's a coincidence."

Can you hear this? My lover is a Cantonese singer. Fuyukawa Che's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised at the delicateness of Sayoko's emotions. But at this moment, Izumi Himawari snorted.

"Please, don't put too much gold on my uncle just because you like him. How is this similar? It's obviously completely different!"

"But it really seems like it."

"Not at all! Not! Like!"

Feeling that her idol had been insulted, Izumi Himawari puffed up her little face as soft as a rice cake and said, "If he can sing a song with this flavor, I will run two laps on the playground wearing a skirt and standing on my head!"

(End of this chapter)