School District 7, 6:30 a.m.

The moving stage, parked on the side of the street, started the parade on time.

At the same time,Colorful fireworks burst into the night sky of the school city。

Bang! The sound of banging was endless, and the dazzling light of fireworks shone on the faces of the spectators who went out to watch, reflecting the excited smiles on their faces.

Move the backstage of the stage.

Inoue Yinghua forcefully pressed Misaka Mikoto in front of the dressing table, and then happily beckoned the makeup artist to give Misaka Mikoto makeup.

"Hey! I say! What the hell are you going to do? Singing, makeup, and whatever! What kind of punishment the hell! ”

Mikoto Misaka naturally would not be willing to let Inoue Yinghua fiddle with it, and sat at the dressing table and looked at Inoue Yinghua dissatisfiedly and asked.

At this moment, the voice of the male host borrowing a microphone was heard from the front of the moving stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Good evening, everyone! I'm the host of this nightly parade – Kuro! Before the event starts, I would like to announce a good news to you! It is a big surprise that has never been seen in the previous Daba Star Festival and the previous night parades! ”

The host paused at this point, deliberately selling a relationship to seduce the audience's curiosity.

“OK！ I won't sell it in the next - tonight's singing,There's an unexpected big man.,Presumably everyone in the school city has heard of her name! That's right, it's the super electromagnetic cannon - Mikoto Misaka! She'll be singing only my railgun! At this time, she is preparing backstage.,Please look forward to the singing of the third place in the school city! Until then, our 'Grey Bunny' group will perform a heart-wrenching dance. Here's a please, Grey Bunny Combo! ”

Probably wanting to use Mikoto Misaka's fame to attract more people to watch, the host actually reported that Mikoto Misaka would sing as soon as it opened.

However, this is also something that Inoue agrees with.

After all, they were able to agree to cooperate with Inoue Yinghua because they wanted to borrow Mikoto Misaka's fame to rub a little bit and make their team more famous.

What Inoue had put in his trouser pocket was the score for Only My Railgun, and he wrote several copies.

It has now been handed over to the other musicians of the orchestra to familiarize them with it in advance and avoid mistakes when they officially enter the arena.

After all, he is also a professional musician, and although it is not a long time, it should be no problem to play it basically without mistakes.

However, although there is nothing wrong here, Mikoto Misaka, as the protagonist, can't just obediently obey Inoue Hideka.

Really......

"Bastard, bastard! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, let me do such a shameful thing! ”

Mikoto Misaka was furious in an instant!

Suddenly he got up from his stool.

But thinking that he had indeed promised to accept any punishment, he was unwilling to sit back in his seat.

It's just put on the makeup table, and the fists clenched together tell her unsettled heart.

Miss makeup artist, I also heard about the origin of this one.

Seeing that she didn't cooperate, she stood aside tremblingly, not daring to move forward, as if she was afraid that she would be affected by the angry superpowers.

And after Inoue Yinghua heard the host's words, he was originally ready to dodge and taunt, but he didn't expect Mikoto Misaka to not be mad.

It's just sitting there sulking.

However, that unwilling look, in the eyes of Inoue Yinghua, is mostly aggrieved.

For such Mikoto Misaka, Inoue Yinghua instantly lost his mind to tease, and even faintly felt a little distressed.

Wave her hand at Miss Makeup Artist and signal her to go out first.

Then walked to the back of the stool where Mikoto Misaka was sitting, passed her hands naturally through her neck, hugged them together, bowed down gently, put her mouth to Mikoto Misaka's ear, and said softly:

"How can it be a shameful thing! Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I'll be with you, Mai Trito. Tonight, I want you to be the brightest star! ”

Suddenly feeling the touch coming from behind her, Mikoto Misaka felt like she was about to collapse.

In my ears was the hot breath exhaled by the stupid man, tickling, and it seemed that a strange sensation was transmitted to the body.

But it's so warm, it's so safe.

Although she is shy to death, this feeling of peace of mind makes Mikoto Misaka extremely greedy.

Trying to control the body's knee-jerk reaction, he didn't break away from Inoue Yinghua.

It's just that when she heard Inoue Yinghua's last words, Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but be stunned.

The last time I heard this sentence was the only time the two went on a single date.

Although he didn't say it to his own face, there is no doubt that this sentence was said to himself.

At that time, the teenager behind him had not yet lost his memory.

It's just that Mikoto Misaka didn't expect that even if he didn't have those experiences and memories, he would say the same thing.

Sure enough!

He's still him!

It has nothing to do with memories, nothing to do with experiences, he is still who he is.

The same words, the same pranks, exactly the same as before.

For some reason, thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka suddenly stopped being shy.

Even, the nervous fear of singing in public was also thrown out of the clouds.

Instead, he showed a very confident and gentle smile.

If this is what you want, how about I being the brightest star!

Thinking like this, Mikoto Misaka said to Inoue Yinghua angrily:

"Bastard! Still, still, don't let go of me! Let's talk about it first! Mikoto-sama won't go on stage without makeup! Hum! ”

"Huh! Good good! Make-up make-up! I'm going to call a makeup artist......"

Inoue Yinghua smiled dotingly, but he didn't say the same thing to him, and immediately called a makeup artist.

Instead, the body leaned forward a little more, and her cheek was pressed against the side of Mikoto Misaka's face, and after rubbing it several times in a row, she suddenly got up to find a makeup artist.

"Hmm......"

Feeling a strange itch on her face, Mikoto Misaka's body stiffened.

When he was rubbed by Inoue Yinghua, his face became more and more red.

If I had to describe it in an abstract way, it would be the steam on top of her head.

Waiting for Inoue Yinghua to leave, after a while, Mikoto Misaka muttered in a low voice:

"Stupid, stupid...... Jane, shameless......"

is like the sound of a mosquito humming, although it is complaining, but the sweetness overflowing in the voice does not know how many teenagers' hearts will melt.

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Ten minutes later.

Mikoto Misaka is still wearing the kimono she wore when she came, and she has light makeup on her face that is not obvious.

However, even so, it made her already beautiful face more bright and moving.

Inoue sat on the back of the piano on the side of the moving stage.

The original song of Only My Railgun does not require a piano, but Inoue Hideka wanted to express this song with Mikoto Misaka, so she did not inform the singers about this fact.

There were a lot of people in the audience, more than when Inoue Hideka came.

And there are still students who heard the news of the third super electromagnetic cannon singing, and they are rushing here one after another.

It's just that although there are a lot of people, the scene is not noisy.

Except for some parents who don't like to be noisy, most of the students quietly wait for Mikoto Misaka to sing.

Probably many people don't believe that Mikoto Misaka, who is excellent in terms of superpowers, will be equally good in music, right?

Maybe more people come with the attitude of watching jokes.

But there are also some people who are looking forward to Mikoto Misaka's performance and are worried that they will be disappointed.

This part of the people is probably the eldest lady who is wearing a Tokiwadai school uniform and looking nervously at Mikoto Misaka in the center of the stage, right?

Mikoto Misaka didn't expect that there would be so many people, and in the face of this kind of battle, she was just a little girl in the country, and she was really still a little nervous.

His eyes involuntarily looked at Inoue Hideka, who was two meters away on the left.

Receiving Mikoto Misaka's gaze, Inoue Hideka returned a helpless smile.

Although it was very helpless, but the doting, anticipation, and pride in his eyes, Mikoto Misaka received them all.

The feeling of peace of mind made her forget about her nervousness.

The corners of her mouth crossed a beautiful arc, Mikoto Misaka raised a confident smile on her face, and her sassy heroic posture was frank and swinging towards the audience.

It was also at this time that the rhythmic prelude to the electronic drum sounded.

Wow, wow, smack, sm, please, plop, plop,

Including some people who were originally going to watch the excitement, some people who were already looking forward to it, and most of the audience at the scene were suddenly ignited by this tight rhythm like metal!

Thanks to [Twilight Shear] 100 starting coins for the reward,