Chapter 70: ...... Is that...... Grave sweepers

On March 11, 2007, the last performance of the Tokyo tour, the restaurant was once again packed with high spirits, and although it had not yet officially opened, the continuous sound of slogans filled the entire venue. The girls who were making the final preparations www.biquge.info the pen fun pavilion finally sorted out their clothes, and under the urging of the staff, they moved from the dressing room to the front desk.

At this moment, a slender figure holding flowers in one hand and dragging a huge box in the other came out of the corner not far from the door of the dressing room. Suddenly, she braked sharply and sprang back like a monkey. Only sneakily showed his little head, and looked strangely at the girls who were running to the stage. It wasn't until she was sure that the girls had left the dressing room that she tiptoed in, and she placed the flowers on the stool casually, and then placed the big box in a small metal cart with both hands.

The thing tilted its head, rubbed its index finger against the end of its nose, looked at the box intently, and sighed silently. What the hell is that yellow and white Dongdong? Because Mao will have two colors of the body, there are things with round eyes like double Youzi, which is not scientific!

"I've bought it back! Well done! "A bear paw slapped me on the shoulder fiercely, young master, I almost fell to the ground with a stumble, and as soon as I raised my head after stabilizing my body, my facial muscles were immediately quick-frozen, and my body moved a step to the left, subconsciously blocking the front of the box." Thank you! ”

"Yes...... Yes...... "Young master, I tried to raise the corners of my mouth, and embarrassedly retracted my open arms in front of the box, "Big brother, you have also worked hard, why do you have time to come to the dressing room?" ”

"Oh, let's see if you're in time, after all, time is a little tight." Sakuraba Kagamigo's body tilted to the right and looked at the box behind me, "Girl, are you sure Mariko likes this?" ”

"Of course I do!" Young Master, I swallowed my saliva hard, trying to resist the urge to block his vision again, "I have such a good relationship with Mariko, how can I not know what she likes?" ”

"Oh, that's good, you girl is really reliable." The creature nodded in satisfaction, slapped my bear paw hand twice, and smiled like a flower, "Mariko will be happy, so that she knows that I ...... her"

Looking at the back of the second goods who was smiling with a foolish face and gradually moving away, the young master let out a long breath, reached out to wipe the waterfall sweat off his forehead, and grabbed his scalp with five claws. "Huh, I finally got these two goods away, but what should I do if I get on stage for a while?"

Young Master, I carefully opened the box and let the strange-looking mouse reveal its true face. stared hard at the innocent-looking eyes, until he finally became cross-eyed, and then shook his head vigorously to look in other directions.

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps suddenly came from the door, and the young master reflexively opened his arms again, blocking the front of the cake like a martyr.

"Huh? Kawaii~~" Before the words fell, Itano Tomomi had already rushed over.

"Tomomi, get ready to take out the cake! Be careful, don't be too late! "Young Master, I stretched out my free hand, wiped a handful of waterfall sweat again, and then naturally lifted her collar and pulled the goods away from the edge of the cake.

I reversed the cart in one direction, pushed it to the goods that were still in love, and stood beside her in front of Atsuko Maeda with a look of envy, and then stuffed the flowers on the stool into Takahashi Minami's arms, and bombarded the group of goods out with a deception.

"Mariko is still waiting for you on stage, dry bastard!" Young master, I clenched my right hand into a fist in front of my chest, the corners of my mouth stiffly hooked upward, and I made a contrived posture of cheering.

Itano Tomomi and Maeda Atsuko, the two little boys, nodded with a serious face, posed as if they were shouldering the responsibility of saving the earth, pushed the small cart together, and ran to the front of the stage with high spirits. On the contrary, it was Takahashi Nan's goods, who turned his head with a sad face, and looked at the young master with a blank eye, and I wanted to speak and stopped.

"Anything else? South? "Young master, I hold my teeth that are shining cold, and these words are clear. Ah, why don't you get out of here! Wouldn't you have learned badly, don't throw yourself into my arms now, but climb on me as a young master, hey? Young master, I already have the consciousness of giving up my shirt, you are the captain of AKB, don't be so insistent! Grave light!

"I ...... I just wanted to ask...... "The thing gave me an embarrassed look, and then immediately slipped its gaze in other directions, "Why are they all sunflowers......"

Ha? What happened to Sunflower? You know how to be hairy, sunflowers are cheap! Look at you like some kind of person who can live, you know how much other people spend...... Belch...... Wei Mao felt that the overall style of this bouquet was a bit like the Qingming Festival......

Young Master, I was slightly stunned, and then turned around without shame, pulled out a few pink flowers from the flower basket sent by fans on the makeup table, and stuffed them into the bouquet neatly. "Okay, face the pink flower side to the audience for a while, remember?"

"Well, I know," the thing looked at me with a look of adoration, and the little stars shot out of his eyes almost blinded Young Master Ben's titanium alloy dog eyes. "Rin-chan knows how to arrange flowers! It's amazing~~"

"It's just a trivial matter," the young master stroked Liuhai, who was completely out of the way, Xiao shook his head "stupidly", and sighed lightly with emotion, "I was so omnipotent when I was born, I was also very troubled!" ”

Minami Takahashi looked at me and laughed, her voice so loud that she almost overshadowed the self-introduction on stage, she covered her mouth in embarrassment, and trotted all the way to Tomomi Itano.

Looking at her sweet smile, the young master, I felt like I had been pricked by a needle in my head, and the sudden pain made me grunt. "Ah......h

In front of me, it looked like a screen with the power cut off, and everything turned black. Although he is still conscious, he can't control his body. It seemed that there was a momentary loss of consciousness, and when I regained consciousness of my body, I realized that my hands were already on the ground, and my left shoulder was aching because of something.

I don't know how long it took for the darkness to fade, leaving only a head that seemed to swell up and a feeling of boredom caused by the difficulty of breathing. But at this time, I didn't have time to think about why I was like this, and there was only one question in my mind. Who is that figure that flashed just now? The person who was holding a large unwrapped bouquet of sunflowers, even though his face was completely unclear, still made me smile brighter than the flowers......

Mariko Shinoda, who was about to start introducing herself, was stunned by the sudden sound of the happy birthday song, and when she looked around blankly, Atsuko Maeda and Tomomi Itano shook their heads and pushed the cake and rushed out of the left side of the stage.

A rare stunned appearance on Mariko's face, she looks more energy-efficient than Atsuko and is more natural than Yangcai, but now she only knows how to thank you stupidly. "Thank you~"

"How's the cake?" Sae Miyazawa, who was standing behind the cake, and Caiga Akimoto, who had always been in cahoots with her, asked almost at the same time.

At this time, the young master, who had just poked his head out from behind the curtain, retracted decisively after hearing this. depressedly shrunk into a small ball, biting his lip with a hideous face. Yaya, you two are really well-limbed and simple-minded, which pot is not opened for Mao, hey? Young master, I hate you!!!!!

"She's going to love it, right?" I don't know when Sakuraba Kagyogo suddenly appeared, his hands clasped in front of his chest, his legs twisted like twisted flowers, and he looked up at the ceiling with an intoxicated face, "It's not in vain that I bothered to design the lines, and I deliberately asked Miyazawa to memorize ......them."

Young Master, my body shook and I almost fell to the ground. Nima, it turns out that the biggest culprit is you? Sure enough, it's an idiot who loves sister paper and can't afford to hurt it!

At this time, Mariko on the stage ignored this question, and just asked vigorously, "When are you guys?" When, exactly? ”

"It's always Mariko......" Akimoto Caiga's eyes flashed with urgency, and he took over the topic with a serious face, but he couldn't help but smile at the end.

"Uh...... Isn't ...... funny to me," Hearing this upset joke, Mariko, who was a little choked with emotion, couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, "But I really didn't have enough time to prepare just now, right?" ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Mariko's happy laughter, Young Master, I couldn't help but poke my head out again.

"Well, when you touch up your makeup, really, you don't have time to eat, when is it? How could there be such a cake? Mariko looked at her companions suspiciously, and her afterglow swept over the little heads that came out of the background, and a moment of tenderness flashed in her eyes. I don't know, but I'm really happy! Thank you! ”

"I wish you a happy birthday~" The girls on the stage congratulated her in unison.

The young master I, who was hiding in the background, inadvertently met her gaze and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

"I'm sorry," Mariko's gaze didn't stop, and she turned around and bowed deeply to the audience. As she got up, Minami Takahashi handed her the bouquet, "Thank you, Minami." ”

"Mariko, look! It's amazing, and the flowers and cakes are beautiful. Takahashi Minami leaned over and looked at the cake, "There is also a ...... that Mariko likes."

"Could it be Hamtaro above?" Looking at Mariko with his back to him, the young master couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "I don't know if anyone will think that this is very consistent with my age......" She seemed to casually glance around, and the young master who met her gaze again, only felt that her scalp was numb and shivered fiercely. But really happy......"

Young master, I crossed my arms, trying to shrink my presence, like a rabbit with a pierced ass, and ran towards the dressing room without looking back. Mao? Are you young master, am I blind? In this kind of frozen gaze, where does it reveal happiness! Grave light! It seems that it really can't be done, so I have to activate the survival plan, otherwise I may be thrown into the pot and cooked with the curry tonight, young master!

Melodious and light music, accompanied by the unique aroma of cakes, fills the small but cute cake house. A small female boss in a pink apron holds a paper cone with red jam in her hand and puts the finishing touches on the cake.

When the last word was squeezed out of the piping's mouth, the boss took a step back and nodded with satisfaction, as if he had completed a huge project, and breathed a sigh of relief, pressing his hand on the back of his stiff neck, and moving his head slowly.

Just as she moved her cervical spine and looked out the window inadvertently, her expression, which had always been peaceful, instantly turned into horror. The body leaned back uncontrollably, then the left foot mixed with the right foot, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, there was suddenly a face on the glass outside the window, which was pressed against the display case full of cakes, and its red tongue stretched out very long, greedily licking the corners of its lips that kept flowing liquid.

The boss, who was so frightened that he lost his face, got up cautiously, shrunk under the workbench tremblingly, only revealing a pair of eyes shining with tears, and looked out the window nervously.

"Boss, are you okay?" A short-haired girl in dark brown overalls stood in front of the workbench at some point. She looked at the boss with a worried face, and stretched out her hand to her with great grace, "Is there anything you need help with?" ”

"Ghost ...... Hell hell ...... Yes...... Huh? The boss nervously pointed out the window, but found that the face had completely disappeared, leaving only a trace of water vapor, innocently left in place. Not...... It's okay...... Maybe I'm looking at it wrong. ”

"Huh? What the? Belch...... It's okay......" The girl followed her finger with a confused expression, and also looked out the window, and then showed a confused smile, "Hello, I'm a staff member of AKB Theater, is the cake we ordered from you ready yet?" ”

"Huh?" The boss was stunned for a moment before reacting, and the finger that reached out the window was withdrawn, pointing to the cake that had just been completed, "You came just in time, I just made it!" ”

"That's great, the order was placed too late, and we were worried that it would be too late!" A bright smile bloomed on the girl's face, and she nodded vigorously with grief. But when her eyes turned to the cake, the corners of her mouth, which were about to crack to the base of her ears, immediately froze on her face. "Ah...... This...... What is this???? I want ......"

"Huh? Isn't that what you want? The boss blinked twice and pointed to the yellow and white cartoon character on the top layer of the cake, "It's not that you said, the cake is for children, and the pattern on it should be the kind of animal with two colors on its body and a particularly cute appearance......"

"I'm talking about older children, older children, hey!? And there are two colors on the body, isn't it supposed to be a particularly cute animal......" Under the boss's expression of wanting to refute, the girl's slightly trembling voice was suddenly cut off by herself. She took a deep breath, "Then this one! How much? ”

"Thank you for your patronage~"

After hastily paying, the girl picked up the cake and ran out. After one foot had already stepped out of the door, she suddenly braked suddenly, took two steps back before stopping, grabbed a palm-sized puppet placed on the cake stand as a decoration, turned around and waved her arms happily at the boss, and the smile was so bright that the boss was stunned, "Thank you for giving me this as a gift, you are really a good person!" ”

"You're welcome!" The boss looked at her blankly, and subconsciously replied politely. It wasn't until the girl's figure disappeared from the door that Fang suddenly reacted, "Huh? I didn't tell you about the giveaway! Why is this happening? Woowoo woo ......"

At this time, the girl had already entered the flower shop next door, pushed away the customers who were blocking the front, threw the crumpled money on the cash register, snatched the freshly wrapped bouquet in the boss's hand, and rushed out of the door again, "Thank you boss~"

"Damn it!" The customer who was pushed to the ground, with a few cactus thorns in his face, jumped up in a frustrated manner, and rushed out as if he had a spring, "You give me back, that's the flower I want!!! ”

"Huh?" The owner of the flower shop looked at the empty hand stupidly, and blinked innocently, "But that's the flower that this guest wants to take to sweep the tomb!" Hawkers,Forget it,Sell it to whom......" She picked up the banknote on the table with a nonchalant face, and her face changed suddenly while unfolding it, and she chased it out like a needle pricked in the ass, "You grave bastard, you dare to throw down 100 yen and grab my flowers, I won't spare you......"

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The dreaded period of work fatigue is back, year after year, day after day. Since a week ago, my bones have caught a cold again, and after doing the math, I found that it was a period of continuous minor illnesses and colds. Sub-healthy physical goodness, daily groggy head, eternal lack of sleep, and more and more irritable mental state, it is really enough!

Okay, the bones that have finished sending the text are rolling and broken, good night~

ps: The baby who let the bones write the prequel to the road, I finally couldn't help but be angry a few days ago, because we stopped changing...... So next week, it's estimated that I'll laugh more and be arrogant, and then next week, it's the main text. Hawkers, for Mao feels that he has become industrious? Come and praise us and laugh~