It's still very troublesome to almost three o'clock in the afternoon, after all, this point is very close to the final climax and end.

"Chihara! Hurry up, it's time to lose your seat in a while. ”

Nian Shang's sister said anxiously, and at the same time, she raised her legs a few times like Ma Niang.

A pair of big moist eyes stared at the stage in front of him, shining brightly.

Chihara could only sigh and sigh, feeling that running such a long distance was really torture for him.

"I think it's a dream to grab a position at this point in time......"

As he spoke, he looked up and saw a large open-air stage set up on the south wall of the event hall.

The chairs that had been placed under the stage had been taken over by a dense crowd.

If you look closely, you can see that these people are all carrying a single-lens reflex camera, even if the stage is empty, they have not left, and most of them have gathered in the front position to chat with each other.

"Damn!" Takeda Ayana kicked her calf angrily.

"Really, why are these people like this......"

Seeing the crowd in front of her, the younger sister was very annoyed and muttered about the persistence of the houses.

"To tell you the truth, it doesn't seem bad to lean against this railing." Chihara touched her lower lip and said.

Although I actually don't want to squeeze each other desperately in the crowd.

Glancing at the battle situation in the seat in front of him, several camera brothers over there were still staring at their seats and refused to move.

He saw with his own eyes that one of the eldest brothers was about to get up and walk in the direction of the bathroom because of the urgency of urinating, but as soon as he stood up and took two steps, his seat was instantly occupied by someone else.

The meanness of human nature is laid bare in such places.

"There are so many people......

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but turn his head to Zhuda Caimeow a little strangely and asked, "If you have a concert in the future, will the scene be like this?" ”

"What concert, where do you want to go, just one performance in the morning is enough for me to be tired and half dead......" Nianshang's sister pouted.

"I'm about the same." Mari Uchida, whose forehead was pulled to the sides and wore a mask as a disguise, silently raised his hand.

I have to admit that having a mask can indeed avoid a lot of trouble.

Especially in island countries with a large number of hay fever patients, when wearing a mask and changing hairstyle, the rest of the similar characteristics are only body and eyes.

Anyway, Chihara estimates that no one would dare to talk to other people in this kind of place, and ask, "Are you the one who is who?"

Once it is denied, it is definitely a top-level social death scene.

Looking around, Chihara looked at the long guns and short cannons around him, and then looked at the dense spots behind him, which seemed to be estimated to be enough for hundreds of people, and couldn't help but be a little staggered.

Nian Shang's sister turned her head to look at him with a strange face: "Qianyuan, haven't you ever been to the exhibition?" ”

"I haven't been here, really." The boy nodded.

Uchida Marie glanced at him secretly, and then asked seriously: "Chihara-kun was obviously such a two-thorn newt when he broadcast, why didn't I believe what you said, and didn't you call yourself an old otaku?" How could it not be! ”

"Huh." Qianyuan smiled coldly, "I'm a physics house, that is, lying on the bed and sleeping together for a day, not hearing anything outside the window, at most watching a cartoon, and trying not to move anything else." ”

"If you can, it's better not to even work, and sleeping in bed is a lifelong dream." He then thought to himself.

I believe this is also the dream shared by many people!

Obviously, he didn't say much, but Uchida Mari felt that he could always carry on the past and the future, and all the topics were connected together to make a sense of yin and yang to himself.

When will I be able to have this kind of foundation and accumulation? Ms. Uchida asked herself.

The junior lady glanced at him secretly, and then asked seriously: "Since Qianyuan-kun is so unaccustomed to going out, why did he come all the way today?" ”

"Huh-"

The young man's face was black: "Do you think I want to come over by myself?" ”

When Zhu Dacai Meow heard this, his little face was still a little stunned for a moment, and then he reacted slowly and smirked stupidly.

Chihara glanced at the stupid appearance of his younger sister, and couldn't help but complain: "You laugh so idiot...... And the current acting skills and singing skills in the morning are good, so I suggest asking Mizukura-san, to make up for you next week. ”

In this regard, Zhuda Caimeow just snorted twice to show how dissatisfied he was.

"By the way, if Nobunaga hadn't jumped on my face and said that his debut would be popular, let me help him record some 'handsome moments'......" Chihara yawned, "I guess I'll be thinking about spending it in bed today." ”

"That ......"

Before Uchida Mari could speak again, Chihara waved his hand to signal that he was not talking nonsense, and it was better to watch the stage with peace of mind.

So, I waited so stiffly for a while, until Chihara was blown by the wind, and unconsciously sniffed twice, and there was a faint sound of snot in the nasal cavity.

"Oh yes, Chihara!" Zhuda Caimeow suddenly shouted.

She only remembered one thing now......

The younger sister lowered her head and buckled the cord in the small bag she was carrying for a while, and actually took out a tube of candy and handed it to the boy next to her.

"Santo, I brought it to you in the morning, Ryukakusan, I heard that it is very useful to cure colds and coughs-"

After that, Zhuda Caimeow also poked his arm hard, "But I'm curious about what Sang meant by 'as a thank you gift' in the morning?" ”

There was still a hint of ambiguity and a smile in her voice.

Obviously, my sister-chan wanted to know what kind of torture Mr. Chihara suffered by the side of the eldest senior last Sunday (Riyo Day).

"It's not interesting."

The young man squinted a merciless white eye: "It's just because of her, who tortured me for a week with this discomfort of nasal breathing and itchy throat......"

But this favor was delivered through the younger sister of the year, after all, it costs around 180 yen to buy a tube of Ryukakusan in a convenience store, which is about the same price as the can of green juice at the time.

It's ridiculously expensive.

"By the way, in order to prevent infection, I'd better stay away from you......"

Chihara stepped forward gently.

Uchida Mari turned his head to look him up and down, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Senpai-senpai, is it necessary?" ”

"It's necessary!" The boy nodded vigorously, "Last time, I was infected by sitting next to Miss Morning ......"

"You know, at that time, I kept a three-meter start, and five meters is not the top talking distance, and I was stunned that I could be infected with the virus......"

"It can be seen that the name of the strongest microorganism on the earth is not nonsense."

"For the sake of safety, we must maintain a high safety distance even if we are wearing masks, so as not to hurt innocent people again."

With that, he took the initiative to take a few more steps back.

That action inexplicably reminded the girls of his appearance when he smelled sweat and had a cleanliness attack.

……

The terminally ill boy consciously distanced himself from the two healthy girls and stepped on a standard public distance of 3.7 meters.

It can even be said to be a bit of a "non-relational".

Just as he was feeling how gentlemanly and golden-spirited Mr. Chihara was, the back of his neck suddenly slammed into ice.

"Shhhh

Chihara turned his head sharply, and saw a man about the same height as him, in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a short-sleeved plaid shirt for programmers, and a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He was still holding a bottle of ice water in his hand.

"Yo, it's you."

"Chihara-kun!"

When the young man saw the man behind him, he couldn't help but be stunned:

"Yamashita?"

"Why are you here?"

The man behind him is the same person who helped coax Mr. Chihara to be a university entertainer and an admissions image billboard.

Mr. Chihara was curious about why he was able to meet this senior who called himself "Genius no Bi" and "Heisei Wolong" in such a place.

However, the other party just patted Chihara's shoulder with a very understanding expression.

"What you're here for, I'm here for."

When he speaks, the tone is extraordinarily deep.

His eyes also wandered to the female idols on the stage in the distance, and he looked at the future with enthusiasm and interest.

At that moment, Chihara saw the astringency unique to men in those eyes.

So, he also understood.

This force is also an idol house!

"How did you recognize me, though?" Chihara asked curiously.

"I'm confident that I'm wearing a mask, and I only have a pair of eyes outside, and there are definitely not many people who can recognize them."

"What are you thinking? There are very few men in Tokyo who can wear a Pikachu pain suit, I looked at it from a distance, and this dress is the most conspicuous, why don't you suspect that it is you kid......" Yamashita said quietly.

The most distinctive man in all of Tokyo, it's hard to recognize or not.

Now if you look at the front, it will be more flavorful.

You look at these good-looking eyes, there is a top lazy dog atmosphere in the blur, and the voice of "I want to go home and sleep" can be heard in the air.

"Chihara, the mask is off, I'll take a picture of you."

"Take it to deceive the little girl again?"

“……”

Yamashita was speechless.

He only felt that kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What is a lie!" And aren't you the ultimate beneficiary? Another group of young fans......"

"That's true!"

Chihara looked suddenly enlightened, and immediately took off his mask at the speed of light, put on a handsome pose, and kept shaking in front of the camera.

Then he was scolded by Yamashita and said that ADHD should not affect his focus and catch points.

"Not this time......"

Yamashita Jin frowned and glanced up, grabbed his hair in annoyance and said, "It was natural just now, but now you look like you have a hypocritical acting skills, and you have no inner taste." ”

"What do you mean?" Chihara asked.

"It's probably because I'm suddenly out of interest in shooting...... Yamashita waved his hand, thought for a moment and added, "After all, like you in your current state, I casually flip through the models on the magazine, except that they are not as handsome as you, the whole camera is actually about the same." ”

"Should I consider this a compliment?"

"I think in the sense of the word, I didn't insult you too much, so that should be a neutral evaluation."

“……”

It's a pity that the female fans of Mr. Chihara's upcoming arrival are going to disappear again.

What could be saddder in the world than that?

After rubbing her temples a little sleepily, Chihara decided to put all these worries aside and wait to see the appearance of the men's heavenly group.

"Speaking of which...... Yamashita turned his head and suddenly thought, "Chihara, are you here alone today?" ”

It's like most youth light novels, the problems that will be encountered are really old-fashioned to death.

"Almost......"

"This kind of question can be answered in more or less equal terms?"

Yamashita's eyes widened, he really hadn't heard this kind of reply.

"Hmm...... It would take a little thought to find out. Chihara relaxed, drooped his head, and lay on the railing in a lazy and leisurely manner.

Then, his gaze shifted slightly to the side.

But I saw that my sister was bored, and she whistled faintly.

[Yuan Bao, do you want me to come over? 】

[Fuck off! 】

[Ah...... What a fierce meow~]