Hoshimi stood in front of the barbecue restaurant, watching everyone consciously divide into three groups and leave, and when her back shrank and gradually disappeared into the crowd, she turned around and pushed open the glass door of the barbecue restaurant.

"Guest, has something fallen?"

"No, I want to ask if Hashimoto-san is off work?" Hoshimi's gaze swept over the dining table and landed on the clerk in front of him.

"Not yet, it's supposed to be in the back kitchen now. Is it someone you know? I can help you call her. ”

"No need, I'll just send her an email, thank you."

"It's okay, welcome to the next time."

Hoshimi threw her bag in the basket and brushed away the fallen leaves that fell on the car, she pinched the handlebar and thought for a moment, took out her phone, thought about it and put it back, and got back on her bike and rode forward along the dusk sunset. The street lamps on both sides of the street lit up on time, fading away the darkness that was gradually descending before the eyes of the stars.

By the time I got home, it was already completely dark, and the living room lights illuminated the entire hallway. "I'm back."

"So early? I thought you were going to be out there for a while. ”

Hoshimi remembered the experience of being locked in the bedroom by his mother, and heard his mother complain that he didn't like to go out, and he only felt a little funny.

She walked into the kitchen, glanced at the trash can, frowned and asked, "Did Mom eat dinner?" ”

"Eat."

"What did you eat?" Hoshimi stared at her motionlessly, saving only the occasional light movement of his long eyelashes. Unexpectedly, she didn't receive a reply from her mother, and Hoshimi opened the refrigerator, and there were a few fewer baked honeycomb cakes, which slightly fanned her anger.

Taking out lettuce and eggs from the refrigerator, Hoshimi, who was about to receive water, heard his mother's footsteps, "Mom didn't lie to you this time, I ordered the pizza and haven't arrived yet, do you want to eat some more?" ”

Hoshimi stopped what he was doing and put the ingredients back in. "Mom should make it clear." She muttered quietly.

"Okay, okay, I'm not usually scared by what you say, it's just a reflex. And my mom is really healthy and takes care of herself, so Miho doesn't have to be so nervous, which makes me nervous sometimes. ”

"It's better to do that." Hoshimi looked up at her, as if there was something hidden in his eyes, but as soon as he tried to get closer, he would emit a spiky light.

"I went to write my homework first, and the teacher who tutored us added extra test papers to me, obviously I just handed in so many copies, and I don't have time to write my homework at school." Hoshimi rubbed his head, took the mug and returned to his room with a sad look on his face.

A person, a lamp, a pen, a night, a stack of test papers, a "corpse".

Hoshimi, who was tightly entangled in her studies, was slumped on the bus at the moment, she felt that she was already a corpse, and her right wrist was still a little sore.

"Xiao Nan, have you finished writing your test paper?" Hoshimi turned his head to look at Minami Hoshino, who was resting his head on her shoulder.

It's a pity that all that answered her was the silent air, and Minami Hoshino had already fallen asleep against her. Hoshimi felt that he had already received the answer, and the other party's sleep-deprived appearance was not much different from his heavy eye bags.

Is it true that people with 'stars' in their names don't deserve to sleep at night? Is this necessary to 'light up countless workbooks'? Hoshimi frowned and secretly scolded himself, and after a while, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The place where Hoshimi Mibu is going today is the event site of Nogizaka's first support meeting. After a few trials and tribulations at the end of October, the members seemed to be familiar with the road, and now they are sitting in the lounge ready to eat a bento, and they are not as nervous as before.

Since it was the beginning of the month, Mikoto Hoshimi came home late because of the new issue, and most of Hoshimi's time was dominated by endless homework, so she successfully became the only member in the audience who did not have a bento.

Hoshimi silently took out a bowl of cup noodles from his canvas bag, and calmly found the staff to ask for hot water.

"Huh? Does Mihoho eat cup noodles? Didn't have a bento ready? Ikuta asked curiously as he leaned over to her.

As soon as Ikuta's voice sounded, Hoshimi immediately felt a lot of concerned eyes coming from his surroundings.

"What's wrong with the cup noodles? This is not a simple bowl of cup noodles, this is the light of life and the fire of hope. Hoshimi raised an eyebrow and looked at her with disdain.

"Isn't it instant noodles?" Ikuta looked at her strangely, watching Hoshimi, who ignored her, expertly tear open the package, pour hot water, and gently wrap his hand around the paper bowl.

"The existence of instant noodles can save you unexpected time and give you more strength to chase your dreams, and you are not grateful for saying such rude things to such great instant noodles." Hoshimi shook his head in disappointment.

"Is Miho full of food like this?"

"It's okay, I have something else." As she spoke, she took out another apple, "One apple a day, the doctor stays away from me." I believe that an apple can redeem the shortcomings of instant noodles due to nutritional deficiencies, and this fish sausage, which is the soul of instant noodles. ”

Hoshimi's sworn appearance made Asuka and Xiao Nan, who were watching the battle around her, couldn't help laughing, and she proved unconvinced: "I'm a professional instant noodle appraiser, and the instant noodles you eat may not add up to me, and the variety is not as rich as mine." ”

As he spoke, Hoshimi raised his hand to look at the time and lifted the lid, the surface of the instant noodles glowed with a faint oily glow, and the fragrance filled the entire lounge.

"I'm moving." She reverently picked up the fork beside her, wiped it with a tissue, rolled up a large mouthful of noodles and put it in her mouth, and just as she was about to enjoy it, there was a knock on the door, and the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside.

Sitting next to Ikuta, Hoshimi Mibu, who still had a large mouthful of instant noodles in his mouth, immediately faced the black camera.

After being slightly stunned, she immediately reacted, pushed back the chair, picked up the instant noodles in front of her, turned her back and hid in the corner of the room, and began to destroy the evidence as quickly as possible.

"So fast! Who's that! What are you hiding? Get her here! Arino Shinya and Hamaguchi Yu immediately surrounded her with the camera, forcing the stars to meet for the camera.

"I'm actually eating instant noodles! Let's go back and sit down. ”

Hoshimi was still chewing in his mouth, and his swollen cheeks immediately climbed a layer of crimson, and he saw crystal tears blooming in his eyes.

"Crying? Did Hamaguchi scare people into tears? ”

"Eh, it's not my relationship, is it? It has nothing to do with me! ”

Hoshimi nodded silently, and Hamaguchi immediately nervously denied it to the camera, and when she slowly swallowed the instant noodles in her mouth, she shouted with a crying voice: "It's so hot!" My tears came out of my eyes. ”

"Yikes! Obviously a girl idol, but you were burned and cried because you ate instant noodles, you will become the first instant noodle idol in history. ”

Hoshimi looked down at the bowl and sat down in his chair in despair, tilting his head. "It's over, will this episode be broadcast? Can it be cut? When my mother saw it, she was dead. ”

"If you're afraid that your mother won't find out, you shouldn't have eaten it in the first place!" Arino shuddered at her forehead.

"I'm so hard!"