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Ji Ming looked at the scorching sun hanging high in the blue sky, and was a little happy.

I thought about the chronology in my heart, well, there is no problem.

From morning to noon, I accompanied Mashiro, and then I went to Toyonozaki and Shiyu to watch the performance of Sister Eiri Riri, and finally went to the concert of μs.

No problem, hell.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle!

With such a thought, Ji Ming put on a mask and walked into the Affiliated High School of Shuiming Art.

It's all high school students, so there's no guarantee you won't recognize him.

If the rare leisure time is watched by others all the time, it will be too boring.

The campus is lit up and decorated with lively decorations.

Everywhere you look, you can see people from other schools, students dressed in different strange costumes, and stalls with all kinds of snacks.

Well,It's obviously a school festival.,Ji Ming has a feeling that he's visiting a comic exhibition......

Then, a girl standing at the door with an expressionless face suddenly appeared in Ji Ming's sight.

A slender and delicate body, stunning facial features, and an ethereal and illusory temperament.

She seemed to be out of place with the campus where the celebration was unfolding.

People can't help but worry that this girl will disappear here like a snowflake in the next moment.

"It's so white!" Looking at Zhenbai, who was wearing a school uniform as usual, Ji Ming trotted over with a smile.

Actually, he likes the uniform of a Japanese girls' high school very much.

It's not just the short skirt stockings and the beautiful appearance, but also the longing left in the past.

Seeing the familiar figure, Mashiro's calm face softened a little, well, it's not an illusion.

"Is there any place you want to visit?" Ji Ming ignored the strange gazes of others and asked, he didn't want to wear a mask on such a hot day!

"I don't know ......"

The girl replied dumbly, she just called Ji Ming after hearing Nanami say this, as for what she went to, she didn't think it mattered, as long as she was with him on this festival.

"Gotta ...... Let's take a look. ”

Ji Ming, who knew that Mahaku had always been like this, didn't care, and took Mahaku into the campus building to see if there were any interesting activities.

Belch...... What is this, the Stone Exhibition?

What the hell is the Stone Exhibition?

Ji Ming really saw an interesting exhibition room run by the first-grade class.

"Follow me. Gently tugging Zhenbai's hand, Ji Ming looked at it curiously after entering this class.

The desks and benches of the entire classroom have not been moved.

There were only a few long tables wrapped in white cloths.

Well, the introduction above is written and picked up from school.

This groove Ji Ming doesn't want to vomit anymore, because there are too many grooves.

What's on display......

The star-shaped stones, the fish-shaped stones, and the unevenness seem to have been picked up from school......

The most exaggerated is a badminton ball-shaped one!

Can your school pick up such a stone?

Ji Ming still couldn't hold back and spit out a groove.

The real white next to it is also a bit of an eye-opener.

It's a rare experience for her.

"True white, art comes from life. For example, the unique ideas of this class can be directly applied to comics. ”

When he left the classroom, Ji Ming did not forget to teach the true white experience.

The real white mantis made a note of it secretly.

Then there's nothing special about the first floor.

When he arrived on the second floor, he saw a haunted house with a very atmospheric decoration, Ji Ming touched his chin and looked at the expressionless Zhenbai next to him.

I don't know if I'm afraid of this?

Anyway, she's also a girl, so she'll be scared somewhat, right?

Ji Ming is still quite interested in what it will be like to be afraid of Zhenbai, who has a cold personality.

"This, do you want to go in and have a look?" Ji Ming pointed to the haunted house opposite, squinting at Zhenbai and smiling.

"Good. ”

Zhenbai, who didn't know Ji Ming's sinister intentions in his heart, nodded directly, and this time she took the initiative to take Ji Ming's hand and open the blood-colored curtain.

Is there still such an operation?

Ji Ming muttered, he was a little suspicious of what he had just thought.

And so it turned out!

Mahaku held his hand expressionlessly throughout the scene, and even if he was suddenly attacked from various unexpected angles, there was no fear of emotion.

It's just that sometimes holding Ji Ming's hand subconsciously tightened a little.

This is a normal human reaction.

The plan failed......

Ji Ming was a little depressed, not only him, but even the students in this class were also depressed.

Shiina Mashiro's daimyo they have heard of it.

Seeing this girl, they have a 'special care'!

And then the eggs.

To be honest, although this haunted house is made by students, and the props are a bit rudimentary, in such a dark environment, sometimes it is scary to suddenly jump out of a place you don't expect.

At least he was scared a little once.

It's really white......

Zhenbai rubbed Ji Ming's hand with his little thumb and said, "Let's go find Nanami." ”

"Yes, I remember Aoyama was in the second grade, right? Do you know which class she is in?"

Ji Ming, who came to accompany Zhenbai, said indifferently.,Although he's very interested in the school festival.,But this situation is ......

Forget it.

Mahaku shook his head casually, not realizing how helpless he was with his school friend's class.

Ji Ming, who had long been accustomed to Mahaku's behavior, pulled the passing students and politely asked where Nanami was in which class.

It's still very simple to ask by name.

Moreover, Nanami Aoyama seems to be quite famous in the second grade?

Shaking his head, Ji Ming followed the direction given to him by the student, and walked through a corridor with Zhenbai, who was as well-behaved as a kitten, well, it should be this.

Maid shop......

Ji Ming has been to the maid shop a lot, and he has long lost his novelty.

But the maids, who are all made up of high school students, probably have a different style, right?

High school students are amazing!

As soon as the two entered the door, their outstanding appearance and temperament attracted the attention of many people.

Not to mention that Ji Ming still wears a mask......

I said, dude, please start your show! On such a hot day, you still wear a mask and pretend to be a celebrity?

Most of the boys saw the two holding hands and complained sourly.

But no one dared to say it.

Ji Ming's mature temperament and tall figure tell at a glance that he is not a high school student!

Since it's a maid shop, it must be in accordance with the rules of an ordinary store.

A girl who looked ordinary, but put on a maid outfit and added a lot of points, greeted the two with a sweet smile on her face, "Welcome, two masters." ”

"Ming, why does she call us master?"

Mashiro turned his little head and asked like a curious baby.

"It's a tradition handed down from maids, except for those who have really been trained authentically, everything else is just a title. Ji Ming answered the question of the curious baby.

Zhenbai nodded his little head as if he didn't understand.

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