Tokyo: Who would still fall in love after being spoiled?

Chapter 44: Takeda might be the eldest daughter, and he is actually the rich young master
[Takeda: This is a tune that only you can play.]
On the way back to the dormitory building, Takeda, who had finally finished his get out of class, listened to the audio he uploaded and commented on it freely.

[Takeda: Just like you, you're so rigid and lifeless, so boring! Like a sixty- or seventy-year-old teacher giving a math class. I almost fell asleep halfway through.]
[Inoue: What song do you like? I’ll play it next time.]
[Takeda: Hey, do you know how to play the song "Zombie Cola"?]
He checked the points store and saw two piano performances of Come Together, which only cost two hundred and five hundred respectively.

[Takeda: When the time comes, record the music while you play and sing, and send it to me.]
[Inoue: Is there any benefit?]
[Takeda: As a return gift, I'll sing you a song too! Not just one song, I'll sing for you every day once we're renting together.]
He has to pay real money to learn, so the transaction is totally unequal.

Unless there is a system task, don't even think about asking him to bother recording audio.

The following week, thanks to Kimura's confession and request, he stopped pretending and only went to the art classroom to fill out a form every day to symbolically register, and then stayed in the piano club the whole time.

Listen to Kimura practice, point out flaws, make suggestions, and then demonstrate it yourself.

After a few days, he even regained many long-lost memories of his past life as an art exam teacher that he didn't want to recall at all.

It is worth mentioning that what he is doing now is almost the same as what Amano did back then.

He has the same arrogant tone, the same strict attitude towards teaching, and even if he comes to teach, students have to save a few hundred yen every day as "tuition".

Now he has no complaints at all. He practices and corrects as needed, and maintains a hard-working attitude with full enthusiasm.

Every night during practice, the inspector would shine a flashlight on him - it was clearly Kimura who was delaying the time, but he still made fun of him. How rude!

How did this guy become a teacher?
This goes on and on for a week.

It is worth mentioning that Friday’s physical education was finally replaced with swimming lessons, but because it happened to rain, it was changed back to an indoor physical education activity - in a poor public school, there was only one outdoor swimming pool.

Skipping rope, volleyball, table tennis.

Because the equipment and space are limited, it is no different from free activities.

Amano sat on a chair in the stands, drinking the strawberry milk he had bought from the vending machine before class.

He had no partner and could only jump rope.

The physical education teacher passed by and reported all of Amano's crimes. The guy who had initially insisted on teaming up with Amano avoided the question.

It seems that all the teachers at Beiying High School are the same kind of people.

Saturday morning, the sky cleared up after the rain.

Takeda had already put on a short-sleeved shirt, jeans, socks and sneakers, and a long-brimmed sun hat, and was standing by the flower bed in the boarding house waiting for him, bombarding him with messages on his cell phone.

He walked to the balcony, glanced down, and threw his phone onto the bed, where he had just folded and wrapped the bedding. He brushed his teeth and washed up slowly, shaved his beard, which was so careless that no one else would notice, and combed his hair briefly.

Put on a T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers, pick up your phone and go downstairs.

During the school day, he or Takeda also made appointment calls to the managers of several other old rental houses they had visited.

In addition, after confirming and signing the rental contract, we had to move in the afternoon, so the time was quite tight.

It is understandable that Takeda is anxious.

But the earliest haunted house I wanted to visit had an appointment with the manager at 7:30, and it was 6:40, too early.

"So slow!" Takeda handed over the fried noodles and bread, and was so dissatisfied that he suspected that too much mustard was added to the fried noodles.

"Pack your bags."

Bedding is folded neatly and put into storage bags; books, digital tablets, notebooks and other regular items are put in the same box; strange-shaped items such as electrical wires, table lamps, teacups, radios, etc. are put into another box.

If you don't hire workers or rent a car, you will have to move it back and forth three times.

Because I was living in a boarding house, I had to buy furniture from scratch when I moved into a rental house.

Pots, stoves, refrigerators, televisions, even curtains and beds... unless the owner is kind enough to leave all his old furniture, you will have to buy even the lamps yourself.

If they were not sharing a house, he would have handed over all these troublesome tasks to the moving company without hesitation.

"Why don't you get up earlier?"

"Isn't the meeting time 7:30?" he asked.

"Morning exercise!" Takeda Jinsheng reminded.

"Dede..." I was about to move, and I also had to run. I was not afraid of fainting from exhaustion at my part-time job at the grocery store at night and having all my salary deducted.

He had already taken a bite of the bread and had no room for refusal, so he walked towards the riverside park with Takeda.

"Tables and chairs, beds, curtains...air conditioner..." Takeda counted on his fingers while looking at the memo on his phone. "Hey, Inoue, watching TV?"

"No." He has a radio, and if he wants to watch some audio or video, a laptop is enough these days.

"Then don't do it for now." Takeda circled the box in front of the memo about televisions. He glanced at it, taking note of the various brands, models, prices, and even the second-hand market locations and payment standards.

The terrestrial signal alone costs over 14,500 yen, and with other satellite channels it costs over 25,000 yen.

"Should I buy a rice cooker? Whenever I eat at home... Since I have a stove, cooking for myself is more cost-effective and healthier in the long run."

"At least there's no rush for now."

"Indeed, indeed... I'll just check out a flea market someday." Takeda wrote a few words on a note and asked him half-jokingly, "What about the refrigerator? Does it need double doors?"

"I can only put milk and soda drinks in it. You can arrange the rest of the space as you like."

"Even if you consider cooking, a single-door cabinet would be enough... or even smaller."

"Can you cook?" he couldn't help asking.

"You can't?" Takeda asked back.

"I don't want to do it." He changed the subject.

"Don't think that I eat fast food bento from the bakery cafeteria all day long. I'm actually a good cook. I learned a lot from my mother." Takeda boasted to himself.

"expect."

"What are you looking forward to!" Takeda said seriously, "If you want me to do it once, you have to do it too! If you don't know how, I'll teach you."

He suddenly didn't want to share the apartment anymore.

They talked about everything from refrigerators and rice cookers to carpet kettles. He had already finished his fried noodles and bread and finally walked into the riverside park.

The water from yesterday's rain has not dried up yet, and there are several puddles of water of varying sizes scattered along the park's sidewalks.

After Takeda put down his sun hat and messenger bag, he slowed down his pace slightly and led Takeda through the water.

After persisting in morning jogging for a period of time, Takeda's physical fitness did not seem to improve much, but the adjustment in his breathing rhythm was immediate.

After running four laps, Takeda simply adjusted his condition and practiced his breathing and abdominal pronunciation.

He sat on the bench and read the Line message that Kuroki sent him early in the morning.

[Kuroki: Tomorrow's audition for the supporting role will be here. Address...]
[Kuroki: Today is the final audition for the main character. I have to be there. I can't run away. Otherwise, you'll have to take my place.]
[Kuroki: Looking at the list, there are quite a few popular voice actors, so it's worth coming here... There are also quite a few on the audition list for supporting roles. If there's one Inoue you really like, and you hire them, then use that as a credit and ask for their autographs. I'm sure they'll be happy to oblige. (laughs)]
Attached is a photo of an office building in Shinjuku. The audition will be held on the second top floor of the office building.

[Inoue: How much of the new volume have you written? Is it okay if I miss today?]
He has no interest in any popular voice actors.

But he will definitely be the illustrator for Kuroki's new volume. By the time Kuroki finishes submitting the manuscript on time, his deadline will be approaching...

[Kuroki: Sixty percent!]
[Kuroki: Don't worry! I'm full of ideas right now, and I've got my coffee energy drink ready. I'll definitely submit the manuscript in one day and two nights.]
OK...it seems his drawing deadline will be shortened by two days again.

So this group of guys related to light novels are the most troublesome.

"Inoue! Inoue-san?" Takeda finished his breathing exercises and ran over to glare at him. "What are you talking about?"

"A six million dollar deal." He put away his phone and went to supervise an audition to earn thirty thousand points. God knows he must have wasted that voice actress in his original timeline. He was truly sorry...

"Only ghosts believe it."

"Then change the amount to 160,000 yen." One color cover, one color page, and three black and white pages.

A color cover is 45,000 yen, a color page is 40,000 yen, and a black and white page is 25,000 yen.

He has maintained this price for some time, and it will be time to consider raising it after a while.

"real or fake……"

"How could I lie to you?" He raised his eyebrows. "If I didn't have some skills, how could I live in a whole room in the boarding house by myself? If I don't have to share the rent, I can still find a rental house to live in without any pressure."

"And then you want to eat my 300 yen bread every morning?" Takeda sneered and put on his messenger bag.

"Let's be honest..." He also stood up from the bench. "You really don't believe it?"

"Do not believe."

"I'll ask the moving company to take care of your and my luggage at the boarding house, and I'll pay for it all."

"A small truck is enough for a short-term rental! There's not much luggage left in the boarding house..." Takeda said disdainfully, then found it funny and raised his hand to scratch his nose, saying sarcastically, "Don't act so rich now, Master Inoue."

　Thanks for the two monthly tickets for asking even though you know there is no answer. Thanks for the monthly tickets for Smoking and Drinking But I'm Still a Good Girl, Crazy Zijian, Sideny, and Hiiragi Guodong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)