"Yoshio-kun, did I know Okamoto Nobuhiko in the past?" I asked him as I was putting my shoes on, while he was just eating breakfast. He paused for a while before answering me.
"I think you mentioned to me before that you guys were classmates in high school," he replied to me. Eh, I did?
"Oh well. I'll be leaving now!"
"Take care!" he wished, as I went out of the apartment. I got a cab and went to the studio where we are recording.
After arriving at the recording room, I saw Okamoto-san sitting while reading the script, while I just clenched my chest for some reason. Am I sick?
"Ah! Yoriki-san, good afternoon," he greeted as he bowed down.
"Same to you," I bowed down to him before a staff came in and gave me my script, and scanned it.
"Eh? So Ryouhei-san isn't in the first episode?" I asked nobody in particular.
"No, but he'll be here in a while because the anime debut of his character is by the end of episode two," replied Okamoto-san.
"Okay then, we'll start!" the director's voice rang through the intercom.
"Anna-chan, are you alright?" he said throught the microphone, perfectly dubbing the yellow-tentacled, PJ-kun.
"Y-yeah," I read the script. "How did this happen to me?" I continued reading.
"Yoriki-san, watch out!!" somebody screamed but I was too late to react and a shuttlecock hit my eyes.
"AH!" I screamed in agony.
"I'm so sorry about my friend!" a familiar voice to me, apologized. Okamoto-kun!!
"E-eh?!" I stuttered before I passed out, due to heat. But I'm not entirely sure if it's because of the temperature heat, or my face that was too red because the guy I like came up to me.
"Yoriki-san, good!" I heard Okamoto-san cheer. What was that?
"I'm sorry, I'm late! I got a little bit lost," I turned my head to see a panting Ryouhei-san.
"E-tan, don't disturb Anna-chan and PJ-kun's secret time," Okamoto-san jokingly said, as I touched my cheeks because of the heat I felt. Why?
"Johana, are you alright?" Ryouhei-san asked, as he touched my cheeks.
"Yeah, it's just probably from the heat," I told him. "Shall we start on the next episode?"
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An episode takes us about an hour and a half to record. Good thing we didn't have to take so much takes for one scene.
"Eh?! Yoriki-san, you're so unfair! You call Ryouhei-san by his first name! Call me Nobuhiko too!" Okamoto-san complained.
"Eh? Alright then. I'll just call you Nobu-san," I told him as he just cheered like a cute puppy. Aww, my heart is racing with a cheetah again. "So sly," I muttered to myself. What did I mean by that?
"Where are you heading after this?" Ryohei-san asked me.
"I'm just gonna rest for a bit. Afterwards, I'm gonna record for the anime ending," I told them.
"Oh, well, after you record, that's probably the time Ryouhei-san and I are finished recording the opening, so wanna eat?" Okamoto-san--err, I mean, Nobu-san invited, as he pleaded with glimmering eyes. Did he look this cute yesterday?
"Sure. I don't have anything to do until 6pm," I told them, as I checked my wristwatch which I read, 3:12 pm. We headed to a vacant room, where our managers came and gave us our waters.
"Thank you," I told Megumi-san after I got the water bottle from her hand. I glanced at the two where I saw Ryohei-sam giggling while staring at his phone, while Nobu-san just stared at me sternly.
"Umm, Johana-san," he started.
"Yes?" I answered as I looked away. His stare is intense.
"U-umm, Ryohei-san said something about . . . you and your, umm, baking skills," he trailed off. I think I kmow where this is going.
"I still have ingredients back at the apartment, I can make you a strawberry shortcake if you want," I told him as he gave me a gaze with his sparkling eyes.
"I told you, she would be kind enough to let you!" Ryouhei-san said as he ruffled Nobu-san's hair.
"Yoriki-san!" I heard a scream from a door, as all the three of us turned to see a staff.
"Oh? Is it time for me to record?" I asked standing up, as I saw something strange at the corner of my eyes. Was Ryouhei-san blushing? Maybe he was just red because he laughed too much.
"No. There was a delivery for you. I just got it and told the mailman I'll bring it to you myself," the staff informed me as he gave me the box and left.
"I wonder what it is," I told myself as I opened the box.
"Kimura-san, Okamoto-san!" I heard Megumi-san's voice call, as I just continue to open the box.
"Well then, we'll be going, Johana," I heard Ryouhei-san say, but I just hummed in response as I was too busy opening the box. When I finally opened it, my eyes glimmered.
"It's an empty journal!" I squealed as I hugged the item. I looked at the box to see where it came from only to see no address. "Well that's a bummer," I told my self as I opened it and thought, looks like it's not so empty after all.
Dear Yoriki Johana-san,
I don't want to reveal myself to you, but I wanted you to know I really love your voice. I'm a reallt big fam, but I can't reveal myself to you! I found out that you liked scrapbooking, so I thought that you might like this journal. Please keep up the good work!
It says. I've only been in the industry for like 5 months or so. I am so shocked right now.
"Good luck . . . on your future, no that's wrong," I scolded myself as I erased a few characters. "on the new projects that you will be working on, Okamoto-san!" finally gaining satisfaction, I got my stationery and rewrote the letter.
"Johana-san, are you done yet?" I heard Yoshio-kun ask from the other side of the door. I put the paper in the envelope and got out. I put the letter on top if the box, put it in a paper bag and gave it to Yoshio-kun.
"Thank you so much, Yoshio-kun. Be careful on your way," I bid him goodbye as I started cleaning the apartment again.
"Another memory?" I told myself as I touched my head. "And why was Nobu-san's last name in the letter I wrote?"
"Johana-san, are you alright?" Megumi-san's voice resonated through my ears.
"Yeah. Just a slight headache. Don't worry, I have my medicine here with me," I told her as I got a tablet from the tiny medicin box in my bag and took it before drinking water.
"Are you okay now? The music directors told me to come get you," she informed. "But I can tell them to--"
"I'm fine," I reasoned cutting her off. "Let's go!"
A/N: This chapter is crap but next chap is most likely Nobu's PoV.
I said I wasn't supposed to update but here I am. Though, I still am sad, because I miss Miyu and I just finished watching Anohana.
Anyway, Trignal, Nobu and my other seiyuu baes are keeping me sane after Miyu left. But oh well.
I love Update A Day MV 😍😍
Published: April 25, 2017, 7:11 pm
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Amnesia (Okamoto Nobuhiko x OC)
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