My name is Koji Tadosho and I am 28 years old. Lives in the area of a residential area in the northwestern part of Kabukicho and is unmarried.

I work as a security guard in an office building, and I have to work overtime until 8 p.m. every day to get home. I don't smoke, I just drink a little bit. Go to bed at 11 p.m. and sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, I make sure to look at Na-chan's pictures once, and then fight those dd trolls on the Internet for another 20 minutes, go to bed, and fall asleep immediately.

Sleep until dawn, and never leave fatigue and stress until the next day.

The doctors all said I was normal.

I'm not a person who likes to talk nonsense, and in the same way, I've always been vigorous in doing things.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and it's time for families to get ready to rest.

Koji Tado, on the other hand, was just about to eat.

Although it was true that he slept at 11 o'clock, he was limited by the time he got off work, and almost every time he got home, it was almost at this time, and he couldn't do anything.

Koji Tasho came home with a bag of beer and rice balls, oh, today was a little different, and he also bought some yakitori.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to quit this job!" Taking off his coat, he grumbled dissatisfiedly.

This is the first time he has said this, but he still hasn't been able to resign after all this time.

If you don't really have no money, who wants to be a security guard.

"Oh? There was some movement in the selection of Sakamichi yesterday? "Koji Tasoko, although he is a security guard, still bought a computer with a modest salary.

On the screen, the news of yesterday's SHOWROOM selection was flying in the forum.

"Nanase Nishino's successor?"

Koji Tian frowned, and most of the good mood of the day dissipated.

Unlike other meals, he has always been proud of his identity as Nanase Nishino's single push, so he always has a sense of superiority to examine the rice of the other members, and when their push graduates, he always looks on coldly, and even complacent-

It seems that he never thought that his push would also graduate.

And the post in front of me has an unusual meaning, successor? Isn't that the word used to describe a handover?

Koji Tasoko is a security guard, not a fool, he can sense the meaning of this word.

But he couldn't accept it.

How could Na-chan graduate?!

No way!

This kind of single push is the most taboo thing to push their own graduation, and the person who pushes does not graduate, it is their favor, and in the long run, they have developed their sensitivity, and when there is a wind and grass, they will always be suspicious.

They are like peerless masters in martial arts novels, and when they notice that they are showing signs of graduation, a sense of vast twilight is about to reach their hearts.

Just like Koji Tasho is now.

With mixed feelings, Koji Tian opened the post, and the header picture in it was a girl with a young face, and he understood the meaning of the title with just one glance.

I see.

Before he knew it, Koji Tasoko had finished drinking the beer in the can, and he saw that there was a link below the post, so he clicked on it.

"Hello everyone, I'm Nanase Nishino from Nogizaka 46, please take care of me!"

"Damn! How dare she! Koji Tasho flattened the beer can at once.

Angry, he glanced at the bottom right corner of the computer screen.

8:24 a.m.

Koji Tasho pointed straight at the SHOWROOM.

……

"Big sister, I'm live today, in SR, do you want to come and see?"

Mai Shiraishi only saw the news of Yuno Suzuki the next day.

After seeing it, she was stunned at first, and then reacted immediately, she had also conducted this kind of live broadcast during the previous three selections, and in her mind, the two should be basically the same.

She regretted that she hadn't seen the news yesterday, but she was too busy to do anything about it, but it didn't last long before the mood calmed down, and she remembered that the live broadcast didn't last just one day.

After glancing at the time, Mai Shiraishi found that the current time was not far from the live broadcast time that Suzuki Yuno said yesterday, and it was about to arrive.

Today's work is over, Mai Shiraishi thinks about it as she pushes open the door.

Of course Yuno Suzuki wants to watch today's live broadcast, anyway, it's nothing, she missed it once yesterday, and she doesn't want to miss it again today.

But first she had to build a trumpet.

What's the name?

Mai Shiraishi's fingers stopped in mid-air, and after a moment of silence, she pressed the keyboard again.

"Super cute Yuno-chan"

All right.

Once you've created your account, all you have to do is wait for the live stream to begin.

……

After Koji Tadosho entered the live broadcast room, Yuno Suzuki happened to start broadcasting, and I have to say that he was really lucky.

Seeing Yuno Suzuki on the screen, Rao is Koji Taso, who has been in the rice circle for a long time, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

How can there be such a resemblance.

But soon he came back to his senses, and he knew exactly what he was here for.

As a regular customer of major social media platforms, Koji Tasoku is well aware of various network connection skills, as well as a particularly important skill.

That's the rhythm.

He's here to lead the rhythm today.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yuno Suzuki, and I'll see you again today."

"Ah, it's fun to have a new audience today!"

"I had tamagoyaki and ramen for dinner."

Koji Tasoko understood that the essence of rhythm lies in fishing in troubled waters, so he resisted the idea of tapping on the keyboard, waited for a few minutes, and only started to act when the number of people in the live broadcast room was almost the same.

What an exaggeration.

HE HAD ALSO WATCHED THE LIVE STREAM IN THE SHOWROOM, AND OF COURSE UNDERSTOOD HOW ABNORMAL THE GROWING NUMBER OF PEOPLE WAS AT THIS TIME.

This is all Na-chan for you, Koji Tasho looked at Yuno Suzuki's face and thought indignantly.

"Isn't that an unusual number of viewers?"

Koji Tasoko took action, paying attention to a step-by-step approach.

"Seems so, yes."

Soon someone saw and echoed him.

"It's all about Na-chan's fame, right?"

Koji Tadosho commented again.

"I can't say that."

Pure passers-by haven't taken the bait yet.

"But that's too unfair to the other players, isn't it? Didn't you say you could leave the camera on?"

Such an unconventional comment was mixed in with a group of comments that wanted to interact with Yuno Suzuki, and it didn't take long for many people to notice the comment.

"Or did you plan to use this face to rub the heat in the first place?"

"Is there really fairness in such a selection?"

Koji Tadosho didn't give them a chance to react and stepped up his efforts.

"It's a bit extreme, but it seems to make some sense."

"He's only 16 years old, what do you want to do so dirty, you're sick!"

"Pure passers-by, there is one thing to say, indeed."

Passers-by commented that the wind had taken a sharp turn, and even the sluggish Yuno Suzuki could see that something was wrong.

She wasn't blind, and the words on the screen burned her eyes like blinding lights.

Yuno Suzuki was upset, she felt that she had done something wrong yesterday and that she shouldn't have chosen to imitate Nanase Nishino.

Perhaps, like that comment, it would be better not to choose to turn on the camera in the first place, right?

She was flustered, and with mixed feelings, she was helpless about the situation in front of her, and could only watch as the comments slowly fell to the other side.

"Maybe this No. 39 was arranged by the operation to be the successor, and it has already been decided, haha."

As soon as Mai Shiraishi entered the live broadcast room, she saw Yuno Suzuki, who was crying, and also saw the vicious comment underneath.

Her willow eyebrows were upside down, and someone dared to do this to Yuno Suzuki.

An angry Mai Shiraishi caught that comment and squirted wildly.

It's a pity that the waves she can make alone are really limited, and those words are quickly drowned in the hordes of rhythmic armies.

Mai Shiraishi was anxious, she found that Yuno Suzuki had begun to shed tears, and if she didn't stop it, these people would never stop.

She knew better than most how terrible these people were.

"Also, what are operations doing, Administrator?" Mai Shiraishi complained dissatisfiedly.

When things were getting worse, Mai Shiraishi thought of a stupid way -

Brush gifts.

While swiping, I scolded these comments that I had nothing to do when I was full.

So many pure passers-by saw this scene next.

An ID called "Super Cute Yuno-chan" keeps jumping, accompanied by a series of flavorful comments.

"You people who are well fed and have nothing to do—"

"It's a separatist from Nogizaka!"

"It's a stone in a dunghill!"

"It's maggots in the toilet!"

"It's excrement!"

"It's fertilizer!"

Koji Tado, who was in front of the screen, saw that the ID of "Super Cute Yuno-chan" was aimed at him, and he couldn't help but be angry when he was so angry that he opened another can of beer, took a big sip, and then wanted to fight with this brain-dead fan who had money and nowhere to spend.

Yuno Suzuki just wiped the corners of his eyes, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a screen full of gift effects.

"Sense... Thank you for "Super Cute Yuno-chan"... Gift. After she finished reading, she saw the fierce battlefield below and was stunned.

"You... Don't fight anymore..."