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The worst part was the imposter syndrome. Ren would stand in a state-of-the-art recording studio, a bottle of expensive water in hand, and feel like a thief. He’d hear his own voice on billboards and feel nauseous. He had wanted to be seen. But now, every flaw was magnified.

The silence after was thick. Kuroda finally looked up. His eyes were sharp, scanning Ren's ordinary face, his hoodie, his trembling hands. seyuu danshi

The second was , 17, a rising starlet known for her piercing emotional range. Sora was different. She had been a child actor and understood the grind. In the booth for a drama CD, she overheard Ren doing a warm-up. He wasn't even using words—just sounds. The creak of a rusty door. The drip of water in a cave. The terrified whisper of a boy about to die. No script, just pure acoustic art. The worst part was the imposter syndrome

Ren smiled and thanked him. Inside, he felt a familiar sting. Weird background noises. That was his career. He had wanted to be seen

He held up the award, smiled awkwardly, and said into the live mic: