Chapter Eighty-Six: Please Allow Me to Attend the Performance

"Mr. Akimoto, I want to go back to the theater to perform, please ......allow me," Mayu Watanabe, who was still wearing a plaster cast on his leg, suddenly bowed to the end, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden sound of pushing the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Mayou can't go on stage, she has to rest for at least a month!" Young master, I didn't even knock on the door, I pushed the door directly and walked in, accurately covering Mayu Watanabe's mouth with one hand, and took her behind her, looking at Yasu Akimoto who was standing opposite with a calm face.

Mayu Watanabe, go to your fourth aunt's spicy hot pot, don't you want your legs, hey? I have the ability to chop it down and give it to Master Ben! Grave light! If you really want to die, just say it, at least bookmark the intention to donate the body first!

Yasushi Akimoto's fat face squirmed, revealing a smile that was not very obvious, and he replied lightly without knowing what he meant. "Yes."

"This is the doctor's advice, if you don't do this, the consequences are unimaginable......" I raised the corner of my eyebrows, and was about to continue, when I suddenly felt my hand holding Mayu's empty.

"It's okay, I can do it!" Young master, I turned around and saw the second person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and in order to prove that he was okay, he was beating the plaster on his leg hard.

"Since when did you dare not even listen to me?" Young Master, I grabbed her paw and glared at the thing fiercely. Then after rushing into the room with me, Yuki stood silently behind me without saying a word, looking at us anxiously and said, "Yuki, take her out!" ā€

Yuki hurriedly took a few steps forward and hugged Mayou in his arms, "Mayou, don't say it anymore, Qian-chan can handle everything, don't you believe her?" ā€

"Of course I believe in my sister, but ......" Mayu Watanabe shook his hands vigorously and argued urgently, but it was still difficult to hide his worry in his tone.

Young master, I was going to continue to play the game of staring at the big eyes with Fei Qiu, but I didn't want to hear that this product was still grinding, so I couldn't help but scratch my scalp depressedly, left Qiu Yuanyasu who was looking at me, and directly pushed Mayou and Yuki out of the door, and then slammed the door hard.

When I turned around, Yasu Akimoto, who was smiling so much that the fat on his face was trembling, seemed to not care about my faux pasas at all, and still looked at me calmly. And Tomonobu Togasaki, who has been standing beside him and has never spoken at all, has used the skill of pretending to be deaf and dumb to perfection.

After taking a deep breath, Young Master, I bent down and bowed to the end, pressing my head so low that I couldn't lower any lower, and my body trembled violently at a magnitude visible to the naked eye, "Please allow me to participate in the performance!" Please! ā€

Your sister, isn't it just begging? Young master, what I lack most in my life is dignity. When I borrowed money from everywhere, I had done everything to wash people's feet, so would I still care about this little bow? Young master, I bowed, bowed, bowed, bowed, Togasaki Tomoshin, you have a family member to answer the gift! Qiu Yuan is a dead fat man, whether you agree to the young master's request or not, you can at least give me a happy word! You can't be asleep, are you? Grave light!

Young master, I secretly turned my head and swept over with the afterglow of my eyes, but who knew that I was caught by Qiu Yuanyasu, who had been looking at me.

"Well, yes," the expression on the dead fat man's face did not change at all, but looking at the young master, my little eyes flashed with a little fun and casualness. "But it's not just one person who is missing now, so ...... after that"

Young Master, I sat on the chair with a power-saving face, my unfocused dilated pupils, and I looked blankly at myself in the makeup mirror. The heavy pink makeup softened my increasingly hardened facial lines back into the original look of Chisato Wakai. The white and pink skirt that exposes the shoulders tightly wraps the body with no curves. The short hair, which usually looks messy on weekdays, is now soft and supple on the head. Between the sideburns of the left ear, which was deliberately pulled up, a flower-shaped cloth headdress of the same color was sandwiched. The left arm wears a long silk glove that reaches below the elbow, while the right wrist and upper arm are adorned with pink rings. The high heels on the feet are only connected by a few rope straps, revealing ten pink round toes, which are playfully stretched and curled from time to time.

Damn four-eyed girl, why did you hurt me too? Do I really want to dress like this in the future, young master, and jump back and forth on the stage, hey? Wearing such a short skirt, I will recognize the young master, anyway, there are not many long costume skirts for the performance. But for Mao is this one? And the young master, I am still the substitute...... Dead fatty, are you kidding me?

Young Master, my gaze slowly moved down, and finally landed on the paper on the dressing table with the lyrics of "Ban 恘悉悌恟 2 People". Young Master, I suddenly shivered violently, and a liquid called cold sweat instantly soaked my back. His dull face gradually distorted, becoming as hideous as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Just when Young Master Ben was immersed in pain, the two groups of people standing behind me who were in a confrontation, the raging flames between each other were burning higher and higher with the passage of time.

The group that was obviously outnumbered was led by Aika Tada, who was staring wide-eyed, and Mayu Watanabe, who was in a wheelchair with her legs crossed in plaster and almost bit her little white teeth. Standing behind them with an unknown face, Ayaka Kikuchi with a dazed and stupid face; Yuki Kashiwagi, whose face is darker than the bottom of the pot and whose eyes shine with a faint light from time to time; and Haruka Nakagawa, who looked back and forth between the two gangs and only knew how to blink; and a few other little ghosts who usually like to clingy people, forcing the young master and me to often coax with lollipops, and scatter around to play soy sauce.

Although there are only two people on the lonely side, their momentum is by no means weaker than that of their opponents. Nami Okumana, who was the size of her eyes compared to Aika Tada, was like a young beast in a rage, her small face was red as blood, and her hands were clenched into fists and leaned forward. If it weren't for the fact that Keina Ono, who was holding her arm with some cowering behind her, maybe this little guy would have rushed over.

"Ahem......" Kazumi Urano coughed lightly, and along the edge of this aura, she slowly moved to my side with a slight weakness, her eyes stared at the two groups of people cautiously, and she reached out and pulled my elbow, "Well...... Rin-chan, because there is no break between the forbidden 恘悉悌恟2 people and the rain 恮 zoo, so about the quick costume change, we may have to practice beforehand......"

"Huh?" I raised my head as if I had just woken up from a dream, and saw Kazumi Urano looking nervous in the mirror, and the two groups of girls behind me who were fighting against each other, and the corners of my stiff mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, "Well, it's a good ......."

Whoa, you little guys, what's going on now? Isn't it long ago determined that there is a three-group rotation system, and there is no competition for posts? You don't have to be so hostile! It's all a bunch of little people who need to be coaxed, where did they get so much hatred! Grave light!

I made a fierce expression at Aika Tada and the others, and waved my claws into fists threateningly, "I don't want to eat candy, do I?" It's all scattered for me! ā€

As he spoke, he walked over to Nami Okumana, took out a lollipop from his pocket, and skillfully peeled off the candy wrapper, "Why don't you go and tidy up the clothes you need, don't find something by then, and Rin Rin-chan is screaming!" ā€

This girl has to be coaxed! If the two little ancestors who were so hard invited run away, young master, I can only learn the body technique. Qiu Yuanyasu, you are a dead fat man with a lack of virtue and smoke, shouldn't you and Xiaohu be deployed by you and Xiaohu on behalf of the gods? In the end, it became my job for Mao, which caused Young Master Ben to have this old face and beg for help with personal friendship.

Nami Okuzhen pouted with a blushing little face, shook off Elena Ono, who was holding her, took a step forward angrily, and pointed at Mayu Watanabe opposite, "She said that Rin-kun likes ...... the most"

I didn't pay attention to what she was nagging, so I stuffed the lollipop into her mouth very easily, rubbed the soft hair on the top of her head, and said in a coaxing tone for a three-year-old child, "It's almost too late, go and prepare the costume!" I know Manami is the best kid ever. ā€

Onami Okumanami puffed out her cheeks, still with a reluctant face, her little hand grabbed my cuffs, and looked at me expectantly with childish eyes, "Does Rin Jun really think Manami is the most well-behaved?" ā€

"Manami, of course, is the most well-behaved!" Master, I took out two more candies from my pocket and replaced the cuffs she was holding. Your sister, Nima's lollipop is not enough, just your little gluttonous cat, and you are still a good yarn!

The goods turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, she glared at the person opposite viciously, and then raised her head with a smug face, pulling Elena Ono, who didn't know how to be good, and walked towards the dressing table by the door. "Mereina, let's go and prepare!"

Go to Nima for a roll, for Mao suddenly bumped over, hey? And after kissing, you put on a depluge again, you are actually provoking Young Master Ben, right? Grave light! Next time, the cliff will stuff natto-flavored sugar in your mouth, so that you can be arrogant to Young Master Ben again!

I covered my kissed face a little dazedly, turned my head to face Mayou, who was reddened with red eye circles, and couldn't help but tighten my brows again, and walked over quickly to squat down, "What's wrong?" Does your leg hurt again? ā€

Yuki Kashiwagi, who was still looking at me in the mirror with a look of "I'm busy" just now, suddenly leaned over and grabbed my arm, frowning worriedly, "Since just now, Mayu has been saying that he is not very comfortable, maybe when he was in Mr. Akimoto's office, he accidentally injured it again!" ā€

She stretched out her paw from an angle I couldn't see, and poked Mayou, who was a little unresponsive, hard, "Huh?" Mayou. ā€

"Huh? Well, Mayou's pain, sister, don't ever leave Mayou, okay? Mayu Watanabe flattened his mouth with tears in his eyes, and reached out to pounce on Young Master Ben.

"Be careful!" Baga, is it still not honest in a wheelchair? The distance is so far away, aren't you afraid of falling again? Young Master, I hurriedly stepped forward and took the initiative to send myself to her. "Well, I won't leave, good!"

Young Master, my face instantly flushed, and my hands rested on Mayou's shoulders, wanting to push away for fear of accidentally hurting her. Okay, you fart alien, are you going to murder now, hey? If you strangle it so tightly, you're going to die. If it weren't for the fear of hurting your leg again, I wouldn't be able to beat you to death, young master!

Mayu, who was holding the neck of Young Master Ben, pillowed his little head on my shoulder, and then stuck out his tongue at Nami Okumana, who was looking over, and smiled even more arrogantly.

Nami Okumana clenched her fists in anger, her tiny teeth creaked, and a dazzling current of hedging erupted between the two again.

Itano Tomomi pursed her pink lips and took out a diary book from her desk, and the page that was turned over read:

"I was bullied again at school today, and my two best friends, who used to be the best, are now looking at me with disdain and saying to my face, 'Don't you think you're weird?' What is Akihabara? Idol? It's disgusting. I couldn't bear it anymore, although I had promised that Mr. Akimoto would believe him a little more, but ......

I wanted to go to Mr. Akimoto, but I ran into Rin-chan and someone else...... And she didn't even have a word of explanation, and left me in the theater too much. Hmph, Rin-chan, this big pervert, Big Hachiga, I won't pay attention to her in the future! ā€

Tomomi tilted her head and thought about it, crossed out the last sentence with a pen, and then opened a new page and began to write seriously:

"My classmates are getting better and better towards me, and I know that it's all because of Rin-chan. Even though everything looked like it was before it happened, I couldn't go back, I couldn't trust them anymore and treat them the way I used to. Only Rin-chan, only Rin-chan won't hurt me, it's my friend.

By the way, all of Rin-chan's clothes are actually black! When I asked her, she said that she didn't know how to match, so she simply bought all black. I've decided that I'm going to work harder to learn about fashion in the future, so that I can help Rin-chan take care of her personal clothes. ā€

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Alas, this chapter is obviously a transitional chapter, but it is so stuck that we almost hanged ourselves. I'm going to write a performance in the next chapter.,I'm always worried that it's not good enough.,Guys.,What do you think? You are welcome to actively participate, whether it is in the book review area or in the group, please be sure to give some suggestions. Looking forward to the starry eyes~

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