Saturday.

Ohira is holding the game and poster he just bought.

He's not actually an otaku, except for liking ACG-related things, he still goes to work on time every day, and only this time after work belongs to him.

You only need to go back to the rental house and you can see him in his usual suit and leather shoes, but in fact, it is full of animations, games, and related things.

Putting the game aside, he pulled out the poster he had just purchased.

Where is it hanging? He looked carefully at the wall, and the suitable places were already covered with posters, and he might need to find a place to replace one of them.

When I looked around, I suddenly saw a poster out of the corner of my eye.

This poster is very old compared to the surrounding area, and there is still a little crack on the edge - this is probably the last time I moved and took it off, I accidentally broke it.

Want to replace it?

He was suddenly a little reluctant.

It was a poster that I bought three years ago - because a certain voice actor starred in this work, and I had just entered the house at that time, but I just liked the voice of that voice actor.

It's just that I haven't heard much about her lately, maybe she's retired?

He sat down in his chair, looked at the poster and began to recall his madness at that time, buying her Blu-ray cartoon discs, buying albums, going to her meet-and-greet handshake......

Although I am now an old house, I always miss myself at that time.

Forget it, replace it.

Nostalgia and the like......

Just as he was about to take down the old poster with a chair cushion, his phone rang.

"Hello, I'm from Da Ping." Looking at the unfamiliar number on his phone, he thought it was a work matter.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ohira Youren......" The voice on the phone was a little sweet, and it looked more like he was doing telesales, and he immediately had a rejection reaction in his heart: "I'm sorry, I don't need any ......"

But before he finished speaking, the words on the phone quieted him.

……

If Utoshi Ohira is still in Tokyo, it is Nagano Prefecture, one of Japan's inland prefectures, 200 kilometers away from Tokyo.

When Nagashima first saw the promotional poster on the website, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

When my friend said the news just now, I still didn't believe it...... That person, it's been a long time since I've been active.

He refreshed the page several times in a row to make sure it wasn't his eyes that was wrong or that there was a bug on the page.

"How?" My friend looked at the message on the web page and said to him, "I remember that you used to like this voice actor very much...... I often send him puppets made by myself or something. Honestly, your puppet is actually really ugly, and it doesn't look like it at all......"

Ignoring his friend's thoughts, Nagano stared blankly at the page.

"I'm going." He said suddenly.

"Huh?" The friend suddenly stopped and looked at him.

"I'm going to New Tokyo." He said.

"Are you crazy?" My friend was taken aback by him, "Why do you suddenly want to go over there, and you may not be able to buy tickets, are you going to stand outside the concert for a day?" ”

"The concert is on the weekend, and it only takes two hours by bullet train." He said.

"What about the tickets?" Friend asked.

“……”

Hearing this, Nagashima also fell silent.

Tickets for this concert itself are not sold online, so you can only buy them directly in Shintokyo, but the distance is that you can only leave on the same day.

When you get there, maybe you can't really buy a ticket, do you really have to stand outside the venue for a day?

"Ding-dong." While he was still thinking, the doorbell rang.

Walking out with a helpless face, he opened the door, and it was the postman who delivered the letter: "Is it Mr. Nagashima, here is your mail." ”

After getting the letter and sending it off the postman, he turned over the envelope with a frown.

"Where's the letter? Who writes to you? A friend approached curiously, "From New Tokyo?" Do you know anyone over there? ”

"Nope." He didn't know, "But you'll know what's going on when you open it." ”

He tore open the envelope.

Two concert tickets fell out of it.

There is also a photo of a very ugly and ugly puppet hanging from a backpack.

……

"I'm going to KTV again today?" Kido Kumi looked at Ami Aono, who had come up again after the practice, and asked helplessly. "Yami, what are you going to do, why are you pulling me to KTV every day?"

She is also very helpless, in addition to pulling herself to KTV every day, she also lets herself sing the previous songs all day long.

Obviously the concert is about to start, right, if you don't practice new songs, what's the point of running to sing old songs from before?

"Hmm......" Ami Aono thought for a moment, "because Kumi sings so well, so we all like to listen to it." ”

As he spoke, he winked at a few accomplices next to him: "You guys are right." ”

"Yes, yes, yes......" Michiko Yasuen and the others nodded repeatedly.

"......" Kido Kumi sat down suddenly, looking at the few new friends around her, "Just say it, what do you want to do, if you don't say it, I won't go with you again." ”

Ami Aono and the others looked at each other.

"That's it...... It's just to sing a song, what else can we conspire with? Michiko Yasuen smiled awkwardly.

They also knew that their excuse was actually quite bad, but Hao Ping and Uehara Tomoe repeatedly explained that in order to make Kido Kumi more impactful, this event must be kept secret.

To treat psychological problems, you need to be so quick and ruthless.

"......" Kumi Kido clasped her hands and looked at them with slanted eyes, her face completely incredulous.

Amamiya Nanase was outside the door, looking at a few of her pig teammates, and sighed again, but she still had to help them round the field.

She walked out, pretending she didn't know what was going on, "You're all here?" She smiled and said, "Just now, Miss Miyagawa said that the costumes for the concert are ready, so let you all go over and try them out." ”

Ami Aono and the others were pardoned, and hurriedly said: "Try on clothes, try on clothes, and leave ......"

Saying that, they swarmed away like a swarm.

"Kumi isn't going to try on clothes?" Amamiya Nanase looked at Kumi Kido, who was still sitting in the chair, and asked with a smile.

Kido Kumi looked at Amamiya Nanase: "You guys...... Something's really being hidden from me. ”

Amamiya Nanase looked at her with a smile: "You, you just like to think nonsense." ”

Kido Kumi stared at Amamiya Nanase's eyes, and Amamiya Nanase also looked at her generously.

After a while, Kumi Kido finally gave up.

Amamiya Nanase smiled, "Okay, let's go." I'm going to try on clothes, but the concert is very important......"

“…… Well. ”

Kumi Kido also nodded.

After all, the concert is about to start. When I was writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, my friends in the group said that his favorite idol had graduated. Fans are sometimes like this, chasing and chasing, and their idols suddenly retire...... And then I won't see you again. Some chased after them, and they became eunuchs...... For example, a guy surnamed Zhou doesn't know if he was killed in the end.