Robot

  The Importance of Mastering a Foreign Language

  During the time when An Gen hadn't replied, Yu Guo took advantage of the lunch break to flip through Sugita's Twitter page by page. Actually, after following him, Yu Guo had never had time to take a look. Now, in order to figure out Sugita's preferences, Yu Guo seriously studied them.

  To be honest, more than half of the content inside, Yu Guo didn't understand at all. Except for some animation references afterwards, there were more game references that she completely didn't comprehend.

  Of course, at the law firm, Natsumi can ask for help from Tomo and Yuki, and when she gets home, she can also ask her brother Masayoshi.

  After flipping through dozens of pages, Youguo's eyes were sore. She suddenly saw several tweets with similar content, and she was a bit concerned.

  This wish seems difficult to fulfill!

  Youguo was so dizzy from thinking, but she still didn't have any good ideas. As she wandered around the office, she suddenly saw several figurines of characters paired by her predecessors on display in the corridor.

  "Ah, it's so expensive." Yu Guo casually checked the shopping website on her phone and was shocked by the prices of the figurines, almost throwing her phone away.

  Sugita-san has been worried about hair loss recently!

  Suzuki sent over a message, but Yuka didn't think she had the ability to make his hair thicker. Besides, if it was something like hair growth supplements, wouldn't that be too rude? She remembered how her own father had been sensitive about people mentioning hair loss when he first started going bald.

  There is a dog named Naotsugu at Sugita's old house, so why don't we send a collar to Naotsugu instead?

  This message was sent by Guan Zhiyi. Yu Guo looked up and saw that the man was still laughing loudly in his own office, staring at his phone.

  Sugita-san has always wanted to get a Gundam, although his family already has many models, there are still quite a few that he hasn't collected. If you have enough budget, you can buy the one released in XX year.

  Yu Shu's information is still somewhat helpful, but having a sufficient budget is really difficult.

  Emotions can't be measured with money, but when giving gifts to seniors, you can't replace it with sincerity like you would with a boyfriend.

  However, Sugita-senpai...

  Thinking of this, Yūka suddenly felt her heart beating faster for some reason.

  What? No way!

  Yu Guo covered her face and shook her head violently.

  This must be an illusion, right?

  He has helped himself and been gentle with himself so many times, but he is not the most special one!

  It's definitely not!

  Yu Guo opened her eyes and saw the silver-haired figurine.

  Oh no, still can't!

  Yu Guo closed his eyes again and turned around, running towards the other side of the corridor.

  "What is that kid doing?" Kaji's office was semi-open, and he could clearly see Yuka's strange behavior in the corridor. "Is she trying to buy a figurine or something?"

  With a nervous and flustered heart, Yuka finished the day and ran out of the office building with her bag. She didn't take the train home, but instead went to her brother Tadashi's company.

  After registering at the entrance, Yu Guo went directly to Zheng Yi's office floor. She had sent a message to Zheng Yi before, but he only replied with a "good" and didn't say anything else.

  Brother must be very busy, Yu Guo didn't want to go disturb Zheng Yi either, but her problem really could only be solved by asking Zheng Yi.

  "Nisan?" Yūka walked into the department where Masayoshi was, and she had already seen her brother, but Masayoshi was busy typing on his keyboard and didn't notice her.

  "Sit." Masayoshi quickly lifted his head and glanced at Yuka before immediately lowering it again.

  Yu Guo hastily walked over and sat down beside her brother.

  Although it's already time to go home, the people in the office don't seem to want to leave. Everyone has noticed Yuka's presence, but their movements and righteousness are the same, they glance up and then immediately lower their heads again. It's just that righteousness is busy programming, while those guys are shy after seeing a cute girl.

  "Nissan, I want to discuss something with you." Youguo tilted his head and looked at his bearded brother.

  "Say." Masayoshi hadn't seen Yuuka in a long time, but now was the most critical moment, and he couldn't spare any mind to care about his sister who had been looking quite cheerful lately.

  "Can you sell me that Gundam model from XX year?" Yūka asked her brother directly without beating around the bush.

  "Huh?"

  It's not justice speaking, but a group of programmers around him, "Justice, you actually have such good stuff?"

  "Oh, definitely won't give it up, no matter how much money is offered, even if it's for my own sister."

  "Even if it's your own lovely little sister."

  "Even if it's an adorable high school girl..."

  "Even if she's cute, as a high school girl and my sister..."

  "The model is dead, sister is alive, what do you know!"

  "My sister will get married, but a model can be admired for a lifetime, what do you know!"

  The surrounding discussion suddenly went off in an unknown direction, with the Sister Control Party and the Handmade Party arguing fiercely.

  "Come over." Zhengyi furrowed his brow, pulled up Youguo's hand and strode out of the office.

  "Ah~~~" In an instant, the argument stopped, and a complex expression of envy, jealousy, and hatred appeared on everyone's face.

  "Do you have a boyfriend?" Zhengyi dragged Youguo directly to the viewing platform outside the company. He was very clear about his sister's preferences, she wouldn't suddenly like robots. And they cost money, who would spend that kind of cash if not for a boyfriend?

  "No!" Youguo hastily denied, but this sentence of justice also reminded her of the inexplicable palpitations in her heart today.

  "To be honest, brother can consider giving that model to you." Zheng Yi originally wanted to put his hands in his pockets and pretend not to care. But as expected, it was still unnatural, so he lifted his hands again and crossed them over his chest.

  "One of my seniors in the industry is having a birthday, he... recommended me to audition for a role in O-soul. I got that role afterwards, so I thought... on his birthday, I should return the favor properly." For some reason, Yūka felt like she was deceiving justice by saying this, but it's all true anyway.

  But thinking about it, Kou-senpai is also quite pitiful. He did the same thing, and after his birthday in September, nobody remembered at all...

  "Have you seen O-soul?" Justice didn't know what expression to make, that kind of vocabulary coming out of his own sister's mouth was really embarrassing.

  "Hmm." Yūka nodded, she also knew that this work was a bit indecent. But that's just the surface, isn't the real attraction those small people who never give up, tenaciously guarding what they cherish in their hearts, and their joys and sorrows?

  Justice doesn't allow itself to be seen, Yuuko is very understanding, after all, he is her own brother. But even if she saw it, Yuuko didn't think it would have any bad influence on herself. On the contrary, her understanding of life has just begun.

  "What kind of role?" Justice let out a sigh and leaned against the wall.

  "A character, yeah, is the younger sister of that Hachiko prince. But, it's not going to air until next year though." Yuka saw Justice's expression and knew he had given in. She quickly walked over to his side, grasped his hand, "When it airs, don't tell dad and mom, okay?"

  "Got it." Seigi raised his hand and rubbed Yuuka's head, "I hope your senior understands her value."

  "Huh?" Yuuka didn't know what this sentence meant, she lifted her head and looked at her older brother.

  "That model is very expensive." It's still a bit painful to think about it, I saved up for a long time and lined up for three nights just to buy it.

  "I know, brother. Sugita-san will definitely take good care of it, don't worry." Yuka knew that Sugita and her own older brother were both hardcore otakus, so he would surely understand the value of this model.

  "Is it Sugita Tomokazu?" A complex expression that was hard to put into words suddenly appeared on Masayoshi's face.

  "Ah, it's Sugita-senpai." Yuka was delighted and didn't notice her brother's strange expression at all.

  Although Sugita didn't want to make a big deal out of his birthday party, he had too many good relationships and before he even knew it, everyone had already booked a restaurant for him and invited a large group of friends from the industry.

  Some helplessness, but warmth in the heart. Sugita also called Kanetoshi, Tomoki and Yuka together. Only Kanesuke wanted to record audio, no time. However, Tomoki saw an empty seat and quickly helped Jiangkou apply for a position.

  On his birthday, Sugita also had recordings from morning to night. In the morning, he didn't go to the office and in the evening, after finishing recording, he went straight to the restaurant from the recording studio.

  After work, Yu Guo rushed home from the office and put the packaged model into her handbag before heading to the restaurant.

  “BittenSie？”

  At the corner just before arriving at the restaurant, Yuka suddenly heard an unfamiliar language. She looked around and found that apart from her, there was only a young man who appeared to be of Asian descent following behind her.

  "Sorry, I don't know you speak English." Yu Guo roughly understood that the person was speaking German. There are many foreigners in Japan, so maybe this person is German or perhaps from another Asian country.

  Youguo's English is very good, her high school English teacher was a returned overseas Chinese with a pleasant London accent. Youguo was taught by him for three years, not only did she get rid of her Japanese accent, but also picked up some London accent herself.

  "OK, I wonder if you could tell me how to get to this restaurant." The person pulled out a piece of paper with the name of a restaurant written on it in Japanese.

  But his English was perfectly fluent, without a hint of Japanese accent.

  After all, you're still a foreigner!

  Yu Guo took a look at the note and found that the person was going to the same restaurant as himself, "I will go there too, you follow me."

  "OK." The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but quickly dissipated. He nodded and walked to Yūka's side.

  No need for me to point it out, right?

  I remember all of your orders!

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