Chapter Seventy-Six: The Strange Young Master Bai

"The position here is ......" Masuda Yuhua reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat dry smile, carefully explaining the position in the whole song. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't expect that when she turned her head to look after she finished speaking, she found that the person next to her shrunk into a small ball, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his face was full of not being in a state, as if he was not listening at all. In an instant, the unwillingness to be unable to go on stage, under the attitude of this person's neglect of the performance, turned into irrepressible anger, "You ......"

"Huh?" The frosted eggplant slowly raised its head, and the hair on her head was not long or short, like a bird's nest, and a handful of dull hairs stood up on the top of her head, trembling slightly with her movements. Coupled with a pair of panda eyes with several circles of eye bands, it is completely a stupid appearance of fugue too empty and the soul is not at home. "Is it time for lunch?"

"Did you hear what I just said?" Masuda Youhua's face was swollen red, and her strong sense of professionalism made her suppress the indignation in her heart, and she took a deep breath and continued, "Do you need me to say it again?" โ€

"No need," the guy waved his hand weakly, yawned over his shoulders, and walked backstage with a sway, "It seems that the lunch bento is pork chop rice, let's go get one first, lest the pork chops be stolen by others!" โ€

"Wait," Seeing that the man was about to leave, Masuda Youhua was a little anxious, she grabbed the man's arm, she just wanted to pull her up, but she didn't want to almost pull her up. "Huh? You...... Are you okay? โ€

"Husband," the man looked up and smiled at her, as if he didn't care about the fact that he almost fell, "Is there anything else you didn't say?" โ€

Masuda Youhua frowned slightly, feeling that something was not quite right in this person's state, but he still continued, "You can sing it to me!" Just like when Yuko took me. โ€

"Uh...... Now? The man looked back at Masuda Youhua blankly, touched the earlobe with the corner of his left eyebrow, and after a reluctant pause, he agreed weakly under Masuda Youhua's increasingly green face, "Okay...... All right! โ€

Next to the thick curtain, two people walked out side by side, walking out in unison, walking forward softly while singing quietly at the same time.

Although the goods still looked inattentive, there were no mistakes in the position and song, and even if Masuda Yuhua was very dissatisfied with her attitude, he could only sigh secretly.

"Right?" The goods looked up at Masuda Youhua, revealing a blank look on his face, and asked a little indifferently, "Can I go get the lunch box first?" โ€

Masuda Yuka's brows furrowed even tighter, because for a moment, she actually felt that the person's pupils dilated. "Are you really okay?"

"Things? What's up? The thing suddenly laughed, and her whole face bloomed into a flower in an instant, as if she was not energetic just now, and what she was not in the situation was just an illusion of Masuda Yuka. She tilted her head to look at Masuda Youhua, with a sweet and greasy smile on her face, "Hawkers, there is something to say, that is-no one asks me to talk about girls or anything, it's a little lonely and lonely!" โ€

"Good! How dare you laugh at me! Masuda Yuka, who has always been bitter about girls, couldn't help but be amused by her, and raised her hand to smash the man's forehead, "I'll let you laugh at me!" โ€

"Ugh!" The guy ducked to the side, but still couldn't dodge her attack. In the end, he could only squat on the ground pitifully, holding his head and shouting exaggeratedly, "It hurts!" Youhua, you are so ruthless! Now I have to make up for it well to recover. โ€

"Do you want to take away my share of condolences again?" Masuda Youhua looked at his hand thoughtfully, and naturally reached out to touch the man's forehead, "Let me see, is it really so badly injured?" โ€

The guy hurriedly turned his head, and the smile on his face became a little unnatural, "Anyway, you don't like sweets, I'll help you solve it, shouldn't you thank me?" โ€

Masuda Yuka's expression suddenly became serious, "You're having a fever, aren't you?" Why don't you tell ......"

"Alright," the guy's face changed suddenly, glaring at her viciously, successfully blocking back the words she was about to say, "Do you want to mess up this tune?" It's just a little bit of a fever, and I've already taken medicine, but the effect hasn't been played yet, and I'll be fine after a while, what's all the fuss? โ€

"Right...... I'm sorry," Masuda Yuhua suddenly realized that he had wrongly blamed someone else just now, and that person was not serious, but only because of his physical condition, so he seemed to be unenergetic, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt in his heart. She solemnly bowed deeply to her, and left first, feeling uncomfortable, "I'll go to the dressing room to prepare first!" โ€

"It's just a casual bluff to tease her, don't be so serious!" It's a pity that she left in a hurry, and she didn't see the goods scratching her scalp blankly, and muttered with a happy face, "Fortunately, this product is more stupid, if she tells her about the fever, because the young master and I didn't return overnight, and almost fried the hairy Mariko, she can't help but ......" Thinking of the face of Mariko who had to force herself to eat ten servings of curry rice when she just came back, she couldn't help but shiver violently.

In the chaotic backstage dressing room, many untidy girls muttered to themselves like psychosis, walking back and forth like headless flies. From time to time, he showed a trance, and turned back to get something. Or colliding with other people who don't know where to put their eyes, and then standing up without reacting, and running towards the target again.

In the midst of all the noise, only the dressing table, located not far from the door, seemed to have been forgotten by the whole world, and it was almost eerily quiet. Master I was shriveled on the chair, looking at myself in a white dress in the mirror, and couldn't help but roll my eyes.

On that fair-skinned and delicate face, there was a cynicism that belonged to him. The corners of his mouth, which is always hooked, twitch slightly, drawing out a mockery that is almost invisible. The bright and dark pupils were wide open, and there was a deep coldness and indifference hidden in them, and they were staring straight ahead.

Bah, this peat is a ghost clothes? For Mao, others are dressed in pure and lovely, young master, I wear it as if I am wearing the wrong skin! What kind of trouble is this irreparable sense of disobedience? Grave light! Could it be that young master, do I really want to wear this kind of thing to sing in a while? What's more, there is this death-short skirt, which makes Young Master Ben super insecure.

Young master, I lowered my head angrily and pulled the hem of my skirt that only reached the root of my thigh. Just heard the sound of "click", and the skirt with white fluff was separated from the skirt body. Young master, my eyes have been swallowing my saliva secretly, and I looked at the sister paper coming and going around me with a weak heart. After noticing that no one was paying attention to this, he picked up the pin from the table that was used to temporarily fix the clothes, and put the gap on it haphazardly, only then did he exhale deeply, and his shoulders collapsed, and his body shrank down again.

"Rin"

"Here!" Hearing the sudden sound behind him, Young Master Ben, who had just relaxed, immediately straightened his waist energetically.

At some point, there was an extra figure in the mirror, she was tall and thin, also wearing a performance costume, covering her mouth and snickering. Young Master, I tilted my head to look up at this thing, glared at her eyes viciously, and clenched my teeth tightly, and only after trying very hard did I pop out a few words, "Is there something wrong?" Shino~Field~San~! โ€

Ah, who released this black-bellied panda? Shouldn't such a dangerous and rare animal be kept in a cage in a zoo? Do you have any merit or not, what if you release it casually and hurt others? Grave light! Young master, I finally got it at noon, and there were two pieces of pork chop rice, but two pieces were taken away by this merchant, leaving only a bunch of green peppers that ran out of nowhere, piled on top of the young master's box of snow-white rice. What a violent incident that deserves to be blown up by five thunderbolts! For Mao, no one cares about it, where did all the officials go?

("Why don't I have pork chops in my pork chop rice?") The little Takahashi Minami shrunk into a ball in the corner of the wall, drooping his resentful eight-character eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to draw circles on the ground, "Draw a circle and curse you, there will be no pork chops to eat after stealing my pork chops!" โ€๏ผ‰

"It's okay, just take a look." The creature shrugged his shoulders innocently, and that indifferent expression made people feel the urge to strangle her.

She picked up the white fluff hat on the table, tidied it up, and carefully put it on my head, "It's about to be your play, why are you still in a daze here?" โ€

"Don't you think it's very disagreeable?" Young Master, I turned my gaze back to the mirror and looked at myself with no hair showing out of my hat. "I'm not fit in such clothes!"

"What? It's a little weird! The creature put his fingers in a figure-eight shape and placed it in front of his chin as a pretense of thinking, "There you have, you wait!" โ€

Young master, I watched her run away, and soon after, she hurriedly ran back with a black mess, "Put this on!" โ€

"Don't come here!" Young Master, I put my hands in front of me as a defensive gesture, and looked at the things in her hands with disgust, "Quickly get this demon away, otherwise Dao Ye, I will take it!" โ€

"Uh-huh!" The thing sneered evilly a few times, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "It's really hard for you to not return overnight, I'll treat you at night!" How about a curry shop? We invite Mai to come along! โ€

"Hehe," the young master struggled to suppress the churning gastric juice, shrunk his body hard, and smiled at her dryly, "I...... I haven't worn this before, can I ......"

"Of course you can! I'll be sure to help you put it on. This thing took my words very happily, took off the hat of the young master, helped me fix the wig in his hand, and then buttoned the hat for me again, "Look, that's it!" โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Can you not wear it...... Woowoo...... For Mao, this product never listens to others. Young master, I picked the corners of my mouth with a gloomy expression, and looked at myself in the mirror depressed. This is...... Me? Why does it look so familiar, but it looks so different, she shouldn't have such an expression, shouldn't be, she should be......

I watched her quietly in the mirror, watching her look change from cynical to calm and friendly, and her lazy and cold gaze finally became clear and warm. She smiled, smiling brightly, with a comforting cloud. On the smooth cheeks, two shallow pear sockets appear on the left side because of the smile. The soft gaze was cast forward, so focused that he didn't even blink his eyes, and soon after, he showed a doting look like an eldest sister.

"Wakai-san, I'm ready to play~"

At the sound of AD's reminder, I turned my head slightly and smiled at him gratefully and nodded, "Okay, thank you!" โ€

"No...... No need to thank ......" the ad, who was wearing thick glasses, swallowed vigorously and spat, shaking his arm nervously, "Really...... No thanks......"

"It's time for me to go on stage, Mariko will come on for a while!" I stood up from the chair, flattened the hem of my skirt slightly, took a step in the direction of Mariko, and stroked the top of her head with my right hand very naturally, and then walked towards the door without hurrying. "See you later!"

"Good...... Okay, I'll see you later......" Mariko's body stiffened, her fair cheeks flushed pink, and after a hesitant response, her eyes moved with my figure, and she frowned in confusion, "She...... I ......"

"Smack~"

"Bad beating!" Sakurawa Jingwu, who was passing by in a hurry, saw AD who was still looking at the door in a daze, and he was so angry that he thundered and smashed his forehead with a punch, "Good you stinky boy!" Everyone else is busy like that, you guy still have time to be in a daze, don't you want to be paid, beware of me letting you go home and eat yourself! โ€

"Mirror...... Brother Kagamigo," the poor Ad slowly turned his head and looked at Sakuraba Kayogo with a blank expression, not even paying attention to his forehead, which had been reddened, "Ruo...... Wakai She...... It's so beautiful today! โ€

"Nani?!" Sakuraba Kagamigo shivered with a disgusted face, and couldn't help rubbing his upper arm with his hand, shaking his head with a look of "why not give up treatment". "You actually said that kid is pretty, you can't be too busy lately, and your head is funny, right? I think you'd better find a time to go to the psychiatrist and take a closer look! โ€

"It's true!" Ad had a bitter face wronged, and when he couldn't argue, he pointed his finger at Mariko, "I don't believe you asked Shinoda-san!" โ€

Mariko didn't seem to hear the conversation between them at all, and after being slightly stunned for a moment, she followed me in the direction I left.

"Shino......" When Sakuraba Kagamigo looked at Mariko, he only saw her back leaving, and couldn't help kicking the ad angrily, "Stinky boy, you have learned to deceive people, and you won't give me a job!" โ€

AD hurriedly dodged it, but almost fell due to his unstable body. Seeing that he couldn't defeat the big demon king in front of him, he had to turn around and leave with a depressed face, "It's already beautiful!" Why don't you believe it! โ€

"Phew! Let me believe that the boy is pretty, and believe that the sun rises in the west! Sakuraba Kagamigo rolled his eyes in disdain and turned to do his work.

The Aichi Kosei Pension Hall, which is not crowded, is not full, but the atmosphere is still very warm. An excessively slender figure, looking like a weak heart, bowed his head slightly, pressed his own Liuhai with one hand, waved the other hand wildly, and squeezed forward with all his might.

"I'm sorry, let me go, please give way......" The girl apologized embarrassedly as she squeezed herself into the crowd. It wasn't until he was surrounded by the crowd that he let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly tidied up his somewhat messy hairstyle, and muttered to himself, "It should be safe now!" There are so many people here, no one should come to me to check the ticket! Alas, really, I knew I would be so scared, so I didn't listen to Chisato-chan, followed her in through the staff entrance, and then mixed into the hall. โ€

โ€œa~k~b~4~8~โ€

The sudden sound of slogans startled the girl who was a little distracted, and she raised her head a little nervously to see the girls on the stage retreating backstage. Then, a gentle music with a little sadness sounded, which was different from the previous energetic youth. A girl in a white short skirt walked out of the backstage with elegant manners, she raised her head slightly, endured her sad gaze, slowly glanced at the audience, and then raised her chin slightly, opened her lips and sang softly, "ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ตใƒจใƒŠใƒฉใ‚’~"

"This ...... It's Chisato sauce...... She's so dazzling! The girl was taken aback, all her emotions just now were put aside, and she only knew how to look intently at the people on the stage.

It was as if there was an inexplicable object in her chest, which was burned in an instant, burning her face red, and she couldn't help but clench her fists excitedly. It wasn't until the end of the song that she came back to her senses amid cheers and applause. The girl looked firmly at the stage, the figure that seemed to gather everyone's attention, and her eyes shot a longing light, "Reina also wants to stand on such a stage, no, she must stand on such a stage!" โ€

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It's almost 5,000 words, 5,000 words, why is the bone puppet so disciplined? Wha......

I'll run and vote for Xiaoice again, why don't you like to watch it fry so much recently? Why? Why? Is it really a bad person?

Okay, finally finished the code, the bones rolled away and shattered Juejue, and now the idiots are still squatting in yy, and don't say a word, may you have nightmares tonight, that's all, good night!

In other words, there is no sister to chat with us recently, and there is a group of fagws every day, which is enough!