I am a voice actor, not your emotional support

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Uehara Goki looked at An Hesuba's long straight black hair, delicate and beautiful face, and polite behavior. He nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then asked: "Your name is, An Hesuba?"

"Yes, uncle."

"Anhe ah...Anhe Tiantong?"

"It's my grandmother, uncle, do you know that?"

"Oh, I know. She was my dad's favorite actress back then. I really wanted to pursue her, but I was a country bumpkin and didn't have any channels, so I could only watch her on TV. But from what I've seen, you look about 70% like your grandmother."

"Thank you uncle for the compliment."

"Hmm... black truffle?"

"And some Kobe beef. I'm from Kobe, and these are delicious."

"Not bad, not bad... Come to think of it, who are you to that brat?"

"...I call him Brother Che, you can call him whatever you want, uncle."

"Tsk, they even know how to call each other brother and sister. These are all my leftovers." Uehara Goki was disdainful and continued to sneer, "This brat has been disobedient since he was young. Now that he has grown up, isn't he still following the path I walked?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong gaze coming from the side. Uesaka Sumire tilted her head slightly, her eyes were sharp and heavy, with undisguised aggression, staring at him unceremoniously. That look seemed to silently declare: such irresponsible words, she could not tolerate them at all.

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Uehara Goki didn't know why the little girl was glaring at him like that.

An He Subaru watched as Uesaka Sumire came directly to the coffee table, knelt down, and quickly comforted her: "Sister Sumire, calm down, we need to calm down."

However, Sumire pretended not to hear it. She looked at Uehara Goki seriously and said, "Uncle Goki, I think you are wrong."

"Well, what did I say wrong?"

"I think you have a lot of ill will towards the teacher."

"He and I are both pretty much the same. Wait, teacher?"

"What can he teach you?" Uehara Goki looked at Uesaka Sumire with interest and asked.

Sumire Uesaka looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a firm gaze, and said unwaveringly: "The teacher taught me a lot of things, not just dubbing, but also the wisdom of life and my own emotional growth. It was he who made me realize the true face of the world. He is my benefactor."

Uehara Goki sneered and said disdainfully: "You are exaggerating. Then why don't you tell me specifically what he taught you?"

Seeing his skeptical expression, Sumire Uesaka patiently began to tell him in detail about her first encounter with Toru Uehara and the various positive influences he brought to her. She listed all of Toru Uehara's "great achievements" in one breath, including his dubbing, part-time work, helping old ladies cross the street, and even donating to orphanages.

Sitting next to her, An He Subaru began to feel dazed as she listened to Sumire Uesaka's story like she was reading out the names of dishes. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Wait, when did Toru go to help the old lady? And donate money to the orphanage? Is this still the Toru I know? Did he really do these things?

Sitting in the arms of Uehara Tsubaki, Renai was stunned, not knowing whether to believe this "story". Uehara Tsubaki, however, was full of pride, patted her son on the shoulder and praised him: "My son must be a good boy, but he was forced to do this by this person."

The corner of Uehara Goki's mouth twitched, as if he was speechless by this exaggerated description. He sighed and said to Uesaka Sumire, "It seems that this brat dares to say anything just to brag. But... Sumire, please stop for a moment."

Sumire Uesaka glared at him unwillingly and retorted seriously: "Teacher is not bragging! He is actually a super awesome person! I really don't understand why you, uncle, have such a strong grudge against him!"

Seeing Sumire Uesaka's sudden excitement, Uehara Goki was stunned for a moment, sighed, and compromised helplessly: "How about this, you calm down first, I'll go to his room to get some good things and show you, and we'll continue later, okay?"

After hearing this, Rencai couldn't help but ask curiously, "What good stuff?"

Uehara Goki smiled meaningfully: "You will know it later."

It's not that Uehara Goki is completely without a solution. For someone as obsessed as Uesaka Sumire, what he needs to do is to break her filter.

So how do you break the filter? That’s so easy.

As the father of Toru Uehara, he had a lot of dirty secrets about him, especially the various photos of him being played with by the couple during his childhood.

Uehara Goki took out his collection of photo albums and placed them in front of the three girls.

"Now, look at what he looked like when he was a kid."

Nina, An, Subaru, and Uesaka Sumire looked at the photo of the little boy who looked delicate and cute when he was a child, and was biting his pacifier.

“So cute!!!!”

"What kind of creature is this!?!"

"No, look, he peed his pants!" Uehara Satoru pointed at the filth created by Uehara Toru and said.

Nina: "It's normal for a kid this young to pee his pants, right?"

An He Subaru: "I think it's okay too."

Uesaka Sumire: "I'm going to turn the page, what about you guys?"

"Sister Sumire, why are you taking pictures with your phone? Brother Toru will be angry if he sees it, right?"

"So please don't tell anyone, thank you."

"..."

"Wait, look at this again." Uehara Goki thought it was weird. When his father showed his ugly photos to Tsubaki, he remembered that Tsubaki was not like this. She was very disgusted and even wanted to break up with him at that time.

Could it be that as times change, women’s views will also change?

Uehara Satoki looked at Tsubaki in confusion, but Tsubaki was looking at Uehara Toru in the photo with her eyes full of nostalgia and tenderness.

"Come on, Cheol in women's clothing!" Nina became excited when she saw it.

"This, this, this...a world treasure!!" An Hesuba also did it. She started taking pictures with her mobile phone, intending to keep a souvenir.

Sumire Uesaka nodded and said that she was fine. It took a genius to resist taking pictures.

"He was not that sensible at that time. I dressed him in women's clothes when he was about three years old, helping me fulfill my dream of having a daughter." Chun Ji said with a smile.

"But from the age of four, he had his own ideas, and then he was driven to work in the fields."

Next are the long photos of Toru Uehara's farm life and the photos of him playing with another chubby little girl.

Moreover, the quality of these photos is surprisingly high. It feels like they were taken by a professional photographer who found various angles. It doesn't seem like something that parents can just take casually.

Seeing this, An Hemai also noticed something subtle, and she couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, Auntie, could it be that... you are actually very rich?"

"Um……?"

At this moment, Uehara Goki's eyes finally lit up. She was indeed his favorite girl and was eye-catching.

"How did you know that?" Uehara Satoru stopped pretending and asked with a smile.

"It's just a hunch... Well, the main reason is that your photos are too professional. Every one of them looks like an artistic photo of my grandma. I find it weird."

When Renai heard this, she nodded and said, "Now that you think of it, it's really strange. There are even photos of her on the way to school and photos of her studying at school."

Uehara Goki: "After all, we hired professional photographers to take photos at that time, and they had to take at least 30 photos a month."

"track?"

"That's not the case. His neighbors would just take a picture of him if they saw him."

"..."

At this moment, the three girls fell into a brief silence, apparently thinking about what Uehara Goki had done.

An He Subaru spoke first, with a little confusion in his tone: "So, uncle, why do you have to do this and let Brother Toru do farm work?"

Uehara Goki crossed his arms and said as a matter of course: "Raise boys in poverty and girls in wealth. This is my father's experience in raising me. For boys, you can't let them be too comfortable when they are young. Otherwise..." He thought of his elder brother who was far away abroad and had long since degenerated into a useless person, and sneered, his tone becoming more complicated.

Hearing the girls' questions, Uehara Tsubaki sighed softly, with a look of self-blame in her eyes: "I am also responsible for this matter. I should not have played this trick with him if I had known." She paused, and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "It's just that when he was a child, Xiaotetsu was too well-behaved, really cute... I couldn't help it."

After hearing this, the three girls looked at each other with complicated expressions. Obviously, this past made them feel more emotional about Uehara Toru's growth.

No wonder Toru Uehara had such a bad temper at the beginning.

This is because people have a bad temper.

"So, Brother Toru didn't go to college?"

"...That's because he's a bastard and doesn't know any better. Now he should go to college and then go abroad for further studies. When he comes back, everything will be his." Uehara Goki was still being stubborn and still felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

Sumire Uesaka couldn't help it.

"Uncle, excuse me, you might as well give the teacher to my mother to raise."

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"If I had been raised by my mother, I would definitely be able to grow better in all aspects as a teacher now."

After hearing this, Tsubaki Uehara could no longer sit still.

"Xiao Jin, don't say that."

Seeing that Uehara Goki and Uehara Tsubaki were about to start arguing again, An Hesuba and Nina looked at each other helplessly, chose to avoid the argument, and continued to look through Uehara Toru's photo album.

The photo album recorded Uehara Toru's appearance before he was 18 years old, from a naive elementary school student to a slightly immature junior high school student, and then to a gradually mature high school student. He grew up year by year, as if through these photos, they could see the gradual transformation of a boy.

When they turned to the photo of their high school graduation, they saw Toru Uehara standing in the sun, his eyes finally shining, and his determination and carefree look stunned the two girls. That was the Toru Uehara they knew, the one full of charm and vitality.

The two looked at each other, smiled at the same time, then took out their mobile phones tacitly and took the picture quietly, as if they wanted to treasure that moment forever.

At this time, Uehara Toru was leisurely walking around the village. He greeted many old acquaintances along the way and visited their homes one by one. After observation, he confirmed that these people really lived in the village and were not "playing tricks". However, unlike when he was a child, he was more sensitive to other people's eyes as he grew up, and he could clearly feel that they were not only kind to him, but also had a kind of respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Respect?

Uehara Toru frowned slightly and decided to try and see what was going on behind the scenes. He walked into a familiar house of Uncle Takeda, sat for a while, turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, deliberately left the phone behind, and then walked out for a few minutes.

Sure enough, not long after 2, Uncle Takeda caught up with him and handed him the phone : " Xiao Che, your n phone fell!"

Uehara Toru took the phone and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."

Uncle Takeda waved his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, you are so polite."

Uehara Toru pretended to greet casually: "Come to think of it, uncle has been looking very good lately. He looks a lot younger than before I left."

"Ah, yes, the air in the countryside is much fresher than in the city." Uncle Takeda answered a little awkwardly.

Uehara Toru asked casually, "Does uncle often go to the city?"

"Occasionally, I would go into the city to visit when I was delivering goods." Uncle Takeda paused and said sincerely, "Hey, Xiao Che, please come back more often when you have time. Everyone misses you."

Looking at the sincere expression on Uncle Takeda's face, Uehara Toru was actually moved for a moment, and took the initiative to step forward and give him a hug: "I will, Uncle Takeda."

"Hahaha, okay, okay." Uncle Takeda patted his shoulder with a relieved smile on his face.

This sincerity gave Uehara Toru a complicated feeling. Although he could vaguely feel that some things in this village might be fake, there was no doubt that many things were real, such as Xiaohua's tears when she saw him and the true feelings of these old neighbors.

He picked up his phone, opened the recording file and listened for a while. When he heard the word "Young Master", he immediately paused the playback and then decisively deleted the audio.

Looking at the fields in the distance, he chuckled softly and said to himself, "From another perspective, I am a very happy person."

If it was a year ago, or when Uehara Toru had just left the village, he would never have been able to express this feeling. Only now that he has gradually changed himself, can he understand all this with such a calm mind.

Next, let’s go to Xiaohua’s house.

Toru Uehara walked along the familiar road and soon saw an old house not far ahead. He and Xiaohua definitely knew each other very well.

Anyone could be lying to him, except Xiaohua.

Because she is too stupid.

In other words, they are so simple that they would never lie.

That was why Toru Uehara felt so unhappy when he saw her crying just now.

Came to the door and knocked.

"anyone there?"

The weather-beaten wooden door trembled slightly, and soon, an obviously old man opened the door for him.

"Grandma Ishii, long time no see."

"Oh... isn't this, Che?"

"It's me. I'm here to see you." Uehara Toru said with a smile, "But I didn't bring any gifts. I'll bring them to you in a couple of days."