Chapter 183: Why Not Coffee?

As I trotted all the way back to the door of the lounge, I happened to face to face with the girls who were walking out, and I didn't even have time to open the hot drink to take a look, so I had to put it on the table, grab the small coat hanging on the back of the chair, and follow the others out as I put it on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

By the faint light of the seats, we walked onto the pitch-black stage and stood in the positions that had been predetermined. Haruka Nakagawa, who was standing across from me, put her lips to my ear and whispered, "Chi-chan, why do you suddenly want to buy coffee?" Do you feel nervous too? ā€

"Well, a little bit!" Young master, under the cover of darkness, I rolled my eyes disdainfully and agreed vaguely. "Shhhh It's time to get started. ā€

Babas! When the young master, am I you? I went to the bathroom three times in ten minutes, and I almost stayed on the toilet for a long time.

The row of dim blue lights on the top of the stage was the first to turn on, and then the other lights gradually lit up, and the girls who seemed to be standing at random gradually appeared in front of the audience, attracting bursts of loud support.

The girls were smiling and pulling their companions around them, as if they were playing with each other casually.

"Does it hurt?"

"Everyone's costumes are all right, right?"

"Okay, everyone, assemble!" With Kazumi Urano's call, the girls quickly gathered in the middle and formed a circle like a rehearsal, "So, everyone, come on!" ā€

"Good!" After answering in unison, the girls stretched out their right hands, clenched their fists and cocked their thumbs.

"Come on, let's start as before! Preparation! Kazumi Urano swept her eyes over everyone's faces, raised her hands together with the girls, and said in unison, "Always with a feeling of gratitude, calm, cautious, and correct, I hope to make everyone's dreams come true." ā€

With a deep breath, Kazumi Urano shouted loudly, "AKB! ā€

Looking at the little faces that were short of breath due to excitement, the young master sighed silently. Ya, why do you look nervous about going to the battlefield, you are too much! Grave light! Alas, who let the young master and I be one of them? It seems that I can only accompany him to the end.

Young Master, I looked helpless, but in fact, I shook my head with doting eyes, bent down and pressed my arms with the others, and then waved my hand upwards vigorously, shouting with them at the same time in a very small volume, "teamb!" ā€

The music of the first day sounded with our cheers, and the girls ran to their places with their skirts flying and scattered, and a performance that may not be perfect, but some of them danced as hard as they could, officially kicked off from this moment on.

"Where are my clothes? Who saw it? ā€

"Huh? Don't move! That's my shoe! ā€

"Alas! Who put the chair in the middle! Woowoo woo ......"

"Go away, go away!"

"Ahh Help me!!!! My hair is caught in my clothes! ā€

After the opening four choruses, in addition to staying on the stage to warm up, Yuki Kashiwagi, Chisato Wakai, Kazumi Urano and others, who were MCs, and their sister paper jumped back to the lounge like a tide, and people began to touch up their makeup and change their costumes, making the whole room a mess like a boiling pot.

After a chaotic battle, Haruka Nakagawa, who finally changed into a costume, let out a heavy breath and slumped in the chair. She licked her slightly dry lips, her eyes lit up instantly after sweeping the paper cup on the dressing table next to her, and a stupid evil smile appeared on her honest face.

She secretly looked at the people around her, and found that everyone was busy with themselves, so she didn't pay attention to her at all, quickly grabbed the hot drink on the table, lifted the lid of the paper cup and poured it into her mouth, "Huh?!" ā€

Inoue Naru was arranging her bangs, and through the reflection of the mirror, she saw Haruka Nakagawa beside her puffing out her face, revealing a look of confusion, and couldn't help but turn her head worriedly and asked. "Haruka, what's wrong with you?"

"How can it be milk? Shouldn't it be coffee? Haruka Nakagawa shook the paper cup in her hand, watching the milky white liquid in the cup ripple in circles.

"Why can't it be milk?" Inoue Naru looked at her with a strange gaze, "Coffee is irritating to the throat, and Chi-chan may have switched to milk because of this, is there anything wrong with that?" ā€

Haruka Nakagawa wrinkled her little nose and argued seriously, "But she just said that she bought coffee?" ā€

Inoue Naru shook her head inexplicably, turned her head and continued to sort out her clothes in the makeup mirror, "Why don't you keep worrying about this little thing?" Maybe you heard it wrong? ā€

"How is that possible? Although it was ...... at the time" Haruka Nakagawa seemed to want to continue to say something, but finally gave up, she put the paper cup back on the table, and muttered to herself unwillingly, "That's right! I couldn't have heard it wrong! ā€

"Maybe someone else bought it for her, right?" Akeka Nakatani glanced at the lid that was spreading, "The lid was covered just now, right?" Maybe she hadn't opened it herself, so she didn't know what was in the cup. ā€

"She didn't buy it herself...... Could it be that her boyfriend sent it? Noguchi Reina only wore one earring, and after hearing their conversation, she didn't care about wearing another earring, turned around with a gossipy face, and joined the topic with great interest, "She seemed to have received an email just now, and then she ran out in a hurry, and when she came back, she took this cup of hot drink, it seems that her boyfriend came to see her, and she is really a very considerate person!" You say, will we see him after the performance? ā€

"Huh??? Chi-chan can't really have a boyfriend, right? Yoka Katayama put down the lipstick on his hand, his brows furrowed enough to kill a fly, "If it is known, will it ......?"

Reina Noguchi tugged at the corner of her clothes, her eyebrows raised upward, "What kind of love prohibition regulations, isn't it just a scene?" ā€

"Ahh My sister actually has a boyfriend? Yada! Aika Tada's cheeks were round and full of the words "Happy", and she stomped her feet hard in place.

Mayu Watanabe didn't participate in the topic all the time, but the little CG face was gloomy and scary, staring viciously at the paper cup that was put back on the table by Haruka Nakagawa, and suddenly picked it up and threw it into the trash, causing the milky white liquid to splash all over the ground.

"Shhhh Alright, we're going to enter soon, do you still have time to chat? "Because Kazumi Urano is not there, Natsumi Hirashima, who consciously took responsibility, frowned and made a small face, and said with a bit of majesty." Aijia, Mingxiang, and Reina, have you finished changing your clothes? After changing, go to the side of the stage and get ready to play. ā€

"Yes~~" xn

Various tones rang out in the lounge, and although some people were unimpressed, they listened to her words. Aika Tada, Akika Nakatani, Reina Noguchi and the other three quickly checked their makeup for the last time, as if they were being chased out of the lounge by a mad dog.

The room has returned to its original state, but the air is inexplicably a little more dignified, giving people a feeling that the air pressure is too low.

I'll go! Rin Wakai: The thing you're holding in your hand won't be a towel for support, right? When did you become so professional, hey? Where's your push? Where's your royal sister's aura? It's too disobedient to make yourself look like an idol otaku, and to match that face that is too social elite! Grave light!

Young master, I silently wiped the black line from the corner of my forehead, sighed silently, and when I looked up, I swept around and found that Yuki Kashiwagi was looking at me with a look of "I'm hesitating", and after I raised my eyebrows inquiringly, I suddenly lowered my head and quickened my pace, and hurriedly walked over to my side.

Whoa! What's going on? Young master, I haven't been doing anything lately? Why do you always feel like this thing is hiding from me? Forget it, if there is anything, this girl will always say it, young master, I don't believe she can bear it.

Throwing the question to the back of my mind, the young master, my body shook, and I followed everyone unhurriedly. Just as the person walking in front pushed open the door and slowly walked into the lounge, the three of them, Mayu Watanabe, Natsumi Hirashima, and Haruka Nakagawa, trotted out with the corners of their skirts.

Young master, I ducked to the side, leaned lazily against the wall, and watched the three little guys run by. But I didn't want the three little guys to stop, and Xia Hai, who had a creditor's face, frowned and looked at me carefully, with a vague look in his eyes; Haruka Nakagawa pouted with an aggrieved face, and her accusatory little eyes stared straight at me; And Mayu Watanabe was the most straightforward of the few, she glared at me fiercely, turned her head and left.

"Huh? Wait for me! Haruka Nakagawa was dazed for a moment, and then immediately chased after her.

"Mayouyou!" Natsumi Hirashima, who was frowning, shouted, took a step and then retracted it, sighed heavily, and stared at me with a serious face, "Rin-chan, you...... Never mind! ā€

"Huh?" After seeing her sigh louder, she shook her head and chased after her, young master, I scratched the back of my head blankly, tilted my head and walked into the lounge.

What's hairy? What's going on with these guys lately? It's all weird.,Did you collectively eat brain fragments, hey? Don't engage in group buying for that kind of thing! Huh? Why does Mao think it's so cold in the lounge? Is the air conditioner broken?

The young master shivered, glanced at the air conditioner at work suspiciously, and then walked back to his seat and sat down. didn't rush to change clothes, but leaned back on the back of the chair weakly, yawned lazily, stretched out his paws without looking, and groped in the direction where the paper cup was placed, "Huh?" Where's my coffee? ā€

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The title of this chapter was originally set as, milky white liquid flowing all over the ground, do you think it's amazing? It's a pity, recently in the clearing of the net, the title of such a pit will definitely be checked by the water meter, right? So we're just going to do it here.

At present, it is the sealing period, and there is no change in whether the text will be displayed, or when it will be displayed, or whether there will be a day when it will be displayed, so Buddha bless it! Hallelujah!