Wakatsuki and Takayama looked at the doll who suddenly burst out of the crowd and was looking up at the sky in a daze, on the one hand, there were teammates who were still crying and needed encouragement, and on the other hand, they unexpectedly encountered a big desperate doll figure hidden under their bloated bodies, and they didn't know who to comfort first for a while.

"Kangaroo mulberry? You okay? Didn't get hurt, did you? Yuri Kuto took Nishino and gently patted her on the back while whispering to the doll holding her belly.

Hoshimi, who was immersed in the sadness of losing her pocket money, was woken up by Yuri Kuto's concern, and her attention returned to Nishino, who was crying bitterly in front of her, and she shook her head habitually and suddenly realized that she was still wearing a doll costume on her head, and her body shook unsteadily twice, so frightened that Takayama and Wakatsuki around her immediately reached out to support her little short hand that was supporting her head.

Hoshimi shook his paw at Kushito, signaling that he was okay, holding his head and bowing in thanks. Nishino noticed the paper towels that were still scattered on the ground and were blown up by the wind, so he obediently sniffed and walked to Hoshimi's side, picked up the paper towels on the ground again and put them into the small pocket in front of her.

Noticing the group's accident, Staff motioned for the photographer to take a picture of Nishino helping the doll, and then gently urged the team members to continue with the tissue distribution mission. Hoshimi couldn't stay where he was, so he could only silently step aside, leaning on the railing at the entrance of the stairs and trying to use his stomach to recover the foam that had been holding back. Just the next second, she saw Nishino, who insisted on completing the task with red eyes, being ignored by the passers-by in front of her again.

Mr. Kangaroo, who was annoyed by his bulging stomach, instantly found the object of venting, she rushed to the front of passers-by in a few big jumps, stretched out a small short hand to stop the man who was still walking slowly and playing with his mobile phone, and the man stopped and looked at the kangaroo doll in front of him in confusion.

Hoshimi stretched out his small fist and lightly punched the man's shoulder, assuming the posture of a boxer, and many passers-by who were not busy bumped into this scene when they passed by, and unconsciously stopped to look at the angry dollman. The doll man was half a step away from the man, and the void made a few rounds, full of posture, and the action of straight punches under the interference of bulky costumes looked a little professional and cute.

The man silently took half a step back and withdrew his phone, not knowing where he had offended this kangaroo buddy, and was about to bypass Hoshimi and leave quickly, but was stopped by her again. Hoshimi stretched out his short hand and pointed at Nanase Nishino behind the man, then hooked his arm to signal Nishino to come over, grabbed Nishino's hand through the doll costume domineeringly, put the tissue Nishino held in Nishino's hand into the man's arms, and then took a step back and bowed in thanks, signaling the man to leave.

The man's action of grabbing the tissue seemed flustered, and he wanted to throw the tissue back, and when he saw Hoshimi clenching his fists, he immediately quickened his steps and walked straight down the stairs.

After the man left, Hoshimi looked at the crowd around him that had not yet dispersed, and did not let go of the hand holding Nishino, like the referee who finally announced victory in the boxing ring, raised his small short hand and raised Nishino's arm that was still holding a tissue. It's just that she overestimated the length of her little short hands, and the two hands raised in vain looked like introverted students in class, wanting to answer questions bravely but not daring to raise their hands completely.

Several girls who were amused by the kangaroo doll were the first to approach and took the initiative to approach Nishino and ask her for a tissue in her hand. The crowd slowly began to gather, constantly stretching out the right hand to Nishino to hinder the invasion of the uneasiness, and Fang Cai's confusion seemed to be just a passing bird, leaving a faint shadow for a short time before straightening its wings and crossing the sky, even out a low hoarse chirp to prove that he had come.

The clouds in the sky pull and pull, and the people on the earth come and go. Like the clouds frolicking and chasing in the clear sky, most of the girls who took the tissues did not rush to disperse, but opened their hands to hug the stinky fat kangaroo. Nishino handed out the last stack of tissues in the bag, and excitedly opened the empty bag to show the kangaroo next to him, whose legs were limp and leaning against the railing.

At this time, Hoshimi no longer has the mood and energy to worry about whether the bubble on her ass will also be dented, she just wants to leave this place of right and wrong quickly. Hoshimi propped his head and adjusted the doll costume, completely ignoring the excited Nishino and Takayama and the others who came to celebrate. The doll was stuffy under the suit, and the hot air spit out melted into the steamer in the next second, scorching Hoshimi's skin, and Hoshimi wittily tied up his hair in the afternoon to reveal his full forehead, and although he was not as embarrassed as he was in the morning, he was sweating profusely.

She secretly opened a corner with her chin, and the cold air that came in through the gap gave her a moment of comfort, but before she could enjoy it, the slit was closed by an external force, and the head of the doll she was holding was completely encircled by Nanase Nishino, and her arms were tightly attached to the gap between the doll's clothes to supply oxygen, and Hoshimi almost thought that he would be suffocated in the doll's suit.

The kangaroo's small short hand struggled against the two sides of Nishino's wide white down jacket, Hoshimi, who tilted his head and stretched out his hand, looked completely like he wanted to refuse and welcome, and the hand that tried to resist barely grabbed the two corners of the open down jacket, and felt the beads of sweat rolling down his nose Hoshimi couldn't help but want to speak, and asked Nishino to let her go. The next second, the oxygen returned to her side, refilling under the doll suit.

"Thank you." Nishino let go of his hand and took a step back, bending down towards Hoshimi in thanks. And the three onlookers around her also bowed their bodies in unison, and the four of them looked up at each other at the same time and introduced her neatly: "We are Nogizaka 46, please support us." ”

Hoshimi was stunned for a few seconds, turned his head to look at Bai Shangxue Ye, who was hiding from eating octopus balls behind the station sign, his heart was depressed and sour, and he also solemnly held his stomach and bowed in return, and then quickly left the scene with his head in his hands and stomped in small steps, and ran in the direction of Bai Shang.

Passers-by looked at the rampage fat kangaroo with concern, until her back disappeared at the crossroads. Hoshimi ran straight down the escalator into the subway, his back shrinking into a small brown dot, and he was followed by Shirojo, who was holding a paper cup in his hand and was forcibly dragged away by her.

Shirakami looked at the green bathroom sign and threw the uneaten snacks into the trash in disgust. The door to the cubicle was pushed open again, and Hoshimi walked out with a bag and a coat, her hair all combed back into a bun, a few fine hairs curled up on her fair forehead, and a watermark on the bridge of her straight nose. "Get it for me." Hoshimi stuffed everything in his hand into the arms of Shirakami, who was empty-handed.

"It's pretty heavy." Shirakami carried the bag and coat with ease, and the words she said did not match her free expression.

Hoshimi picked up the water and splashed it on her face, the cold droplets of water hung on her white chin, she turned her head and gritted her teeth to refute Shirakami's evaluation, "It's just dead, okay!" ”

"I'm sorry you've been wearing it for so long."

Hoshimi pulled out a tissue from the box on the wall and wiped the water droplets on his face, and said with a sad face, "I don't want to either!" I didn't expect that one of my most popular activities would actually be to shrink under a doll costume and beat people. But speaking of which, although wearing this dress is stuffy and I can't breathe, it feels great to be highly sought-after, and I feel that life has reached a subversion. ”

"I already feel your exhaust." Shirakami shook his head and looked at Hoshimi who was tidying up in front of him, as if he had seen the other party's decadent appearance in the near future and spend the rest of his life in a daze.