There was a tsunami in front of me.

It was the cry of abandoned houses born in the Heisei era pouring into the battlefield.

In the distance, you can hear the noisy electronic sounds of unknown hosts talking in several exhibition halls.

It's just that the chaotic sound is mixed with the lively noise, and it quickly fades away.

In front of the stage where the four of them had been waiting for the idol master, many tourists gradually gathered, and several large stacks of chairs were lined up, and at this time they were already filled with all kinds of demons and monsters.

From time to time, you can hear many people talking loudly from the front row.

And many more people are exchanging mysterious and wonderful resources and addresses with each other in private.

Chihara wanted to go up and exchange arts and humanities together, but unfortunately there was a hindering Yamashita next to him, so it was inconvenient to destroy the innocent image that Tokyo's most beautiful boy should have.

It wasn't until I don't know how long it took for another time that a stirring melody with a vague impression of Chihara finally played on the stage stereo.

Then a man who didn't know whether it was the host or the agent came to the stage and said some babbling roller talk, which was roughly the same old politeness.

Anyway, whether it was a company annual meeting or a school celebration in someone's last life, they were tired of hearing it, and it will always be the same.

It wasn't until the former idol groups came on stage one after another that the teenager finally relieved himself a little from the vague and noisy sleepiness.

"Oh! It's kind of interesting! ”

Looking at the wonders on the stage, he suddenly became interested, and his two eyes suddenly glowed with neon brilliance.

Not much else, at first glance, the appearance of this group of people is really bullish!

……

On the stage, on the grand and high-grade wide screen, the words "Idol Master" were accompanied by scattered petal colored silks, rolling 720 degrees in the center of the screen and accurately falling to the center of the screen.

It was also surrounded by a circle of glittering stars.

The eyes of the otaku suddenly lit up, and they raised their hands and waved their cheering sticks happily, whistling and whistling.

PV Immediately after, under the foreshadowing of the rhythmic cute songs, the two-dimensional cute girls wearing singing costumes appeared one after another, and the fluttering lace skirts were propped up by the petticoats, which looked fluffy and bulging, and they were able to reveal some white thighs that were not covered by the knee socks.

With the addition of post-special effects, the lace of over-the-knee socks looks sacred.

As soon as they appeared, the air at the scene was suddenly detonated, and although everyone met in Pingshui, they clapped their palms in unison, and shouted in unison, "Wei!" Wei! Europe! ”。

The voice is earth-shattering, but it is rhythmic, and the breath is not chaotic at all.

Maybe this is the tacit understanding of idol houses.

Although Mr. Chihara is curious about who this Miss Vivio is on the screen, why is it so popular that everyone is calling her name......

At the same time, the sound of sound singing on the stage also sounded, and many people sang along.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh and sigh at the ruthless passage of time, looking back on the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I pray for the four seasons that you will never wither, and that is the last romance I can't let go."

It was a touching time that made people denounce the ruthless time, and for everyone, it was a precious memory, but the boy who had not experienced the emotion and sincere enthusiasm when cultivating idols was overwhelmed.

In addition, Mr. Chihara also noticed that the moment the little idols who looked fifteen or sixteen years old jumped up on the screen, the camera brothers around them seemed to have been pressed by some button, and they quickly pressed the shutter one after another.

The reaction was a thunderous ringing bell, and the speed at which the fingers fell was almost comparable to the speed of the afterimage of the keyboard warriors scolding on the 2ch.

But......

Brother, these are all paper people, no matter how much you try to shoot at the bottom, it is useless to squat down and lie on the ground.

"It's Miki-chan!"

"My wife!!"

I don't know which character on the screen I'm referring to, but Yamashita clenched his palms excitedly, and after being tapped on the shoulder, he remembered to bring a camera today.

He was far away, shouldering his "high-precision tactical rifle" and aiming far away in the direction of the screen.

"Which one are you chasing?" Chihara said curiously.

"Miki Hoshii!" Yamashita replied immediately, and patted Junior's shoulder vigorously, and his fingers went in the direction of the girl who was happy.

Chihara struggled to support his body, and the overly excited idol tataku senior patted himself on the shoulder, right?

It can't be an ancestral gene, right?

The boy rubbed his sore and aching shoulders, and then looked in the direction of his fingers.

It was a tall and beautiful girl, with sickle-shaped upward hair, and her shape was also very beautiful, and her long yellow hair stood out on the screen.

"Again, it's not yellow hair, it's blonde hair!" Yamashita Shin corrected again and again, emphasizing.

Chihara turned his head to look at him with a confused expression, and landed his chin on the railing: "But isn't the one on top yellow?" ”

“…… The character is blonde, that is, blonde, and the rest of the nonsense is not believed, and the official setting shall prevail. Yamashita justifiably argued.

"That's right."

Hearing this, Qianyuan nodded indispensably, thinking deeply.

That's how the two-dimensional thing goes, everything is subject to the official setting!

Even if he still thinks it's yellow......

"By the way, Chihara, I'll go over there and take a closer look, it's okay for you to stay alone, right?" Yamashita Jin pointed to the camera companions not far away, signaling that he was going to join the army.

"Okay, I see......" the boy nodded.

"Then I'll go, you remember not to lose it alone." Yamashita walked and waved goodbye.

"No, why do you sound like you're saying to a child?" Chihara scratched his head.

What do you mean don't get lost?!

Hearing his muttering, Yamashita looked him up and down again, and finally could only smile in response.

……

Off the stage, the brothers were very excited, seeing that these beautiful children were still the same as they were in their past memories, they made all kinds of bold statements, and they were bound to join hands with them to reach the top of the idol world again!

Seeing Chihara's enthusiasm, he was even more looking forward to what their faces would look like in an hour......

When the PV song was finished, the wota artists on the side also stopped, and the prologue ended, the lights dimmed, and the original fiery mood cooled down slightly.

When the hand waving the support stick began to rest, a man in a suit and leather shoes held a microphone and walked up to the stand.

He greeted his old friends warmly.

"Guys...... No, it's the producers! ”

"Thank you very much for your support and trust in taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in the launch of the new project of "Idol Master"!"

With that, he bowed deeply.

It's rare for like-minded idol otaku to gather here, and the audience suddenly burst into pent-up enthusiasm, and this expectation has been placed for two whole years!

"I believe you have been looking forward to it for a long time, this new work "Idol Master SM" compared with the previous work, whether it is the playability of the game, or the new songs, or the plot content, etc., have changed greatly, we believe that the new work will bring you a new experience!"

After the spokesman finished speaking, he bowed very consciously.

There was another round of applause from the audience, and this time it was even warmer than the previous opening remarks.

Obviously, enthusiastic fans can't wait to meet their favorite idols again!

"Okay, without further ado, let's officially enter the planning and announcement process!" The host waved his hand, and the gaffer immediately took the initiative to cooperate with the flash.

The big screen began to play the uplifting melody again.

It's different from the cute songs that the female idols sang along the rhythm of the circle of paper just now.

This song is a clever blend of funk and jazz.

The relaxed melody and rhythm at the beginning made all the players who came to the new "Idol Master" conference feel peace of mind.

There are already fans secretly ecstatic at the bottom.

"I bet on Wumao, this new character must be black and straight, an iceberg beauty on the surface, but in fact, his personality is as warm as water, but his heart is extremely hot and contrasting characters!"

"It's hard to say, looking at this posture, the new combination should be a combination of Yamato Nadeshiko on the surface, but in fact, the internal personality is very different, rich and diverse, and it can meet the needs of players of all orientations."

The words of the people around him paused, and the sense of anticipation became even hotter.

In the regular game routine, it is never important to be consistent with what is on the outside.

The iceberg beauty on the outside, or lonely on the inside, or the enthusiasm is like fire, this contrast is where the cuteness lies, and it is the charm of two-dimensional women.

But it's still in everyone's fantasy.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed abruptly, and the ultra-high and large sound on the stage turned on the offensive, and now the songs with super diverse music rhythms are played, the electric bass is played excitedly and rapidly, and the drum kit is beaten in a subdued tone.

It's like being in the Battle of Stalingrad.

"Calm down, everyone! We've been through a lot of battles, and we've never seen anything before! Suddenly, an old soldier in the audience began to cheer everyone on.

"Besides, the sound idiot is actually a cute ......"

"That's it! We idol producers need to have this kind of perseverance and determination to cultivate idols who can overcome their weaknesses! ”

This is obviously an extraordinarily passionate and hardcore producer.

And then ......

Everyone was stunned, and a complex, contemplative, distracted, and stunned expression unconsciously appeared on their faces.

As the layers of dry ice smoke used to pretend to be forced cleared away, everyone's eyes widened.

Because, what appeared in the center of the stage was actually three people who were twisted into pillars.

Red, yellow and green, three primary colors, strange and bizarre hairstyles, under the swagger of the afternoon sun, show a different style.

Just standing there, the three of them felt that the background music suddenly played to the accompaniment of "ahh

……

"No, I'm laughing to death!"

From the moment these three appeared, the curvature of the corners of the young man's mouth had not gone down again.

It's a beautiful sight.

Even if you have a premonition that something sad will happen because you first met someone, you still can't help but want to applaud and praise them because of the stylist's excessive affection for them.

The clothes on these people are high-end and atmospheric, low-key and elegant.

A few hairs on the head, quite styled, different, the shape of this piece was obviously pinched fiercely.

This experience will be used for next time!

"Senpai Chihara, is it interesting for you to laugh at other people's younger brothers here?"

Faintly, the voice of Uchida truth came to my ears.

The young man felt the resentful gaze coming from his side, even if he had always been thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"It's not a joke, but I think it's very interesting."

"Please restrain the presumptuous smile on the corner of your mouth before saying that." Mamiru Uchida shook his head, and immediately looked in the direction of the stage that had fallen into dead silence with a sad gaze.

She could already hear the creaking of the support stick in the front row of the stage.

"Actually, I think it's quite interesting......" Zhuda Caimeow, who was shrunk on the side, muttered quietly, his fingers entwined and divided, "And today's wave of things comes out, Uchida-kun can also make a big hit, right?" ”

“…… Zhuda senior, did he bring it to you like this? The girl held her forehead.

"It's almost, after all, this guy Chihara usually talks a lot of bad things." Zhuda Caimeow nodded approvingly.

And the upright Qianyuan senior was silent for a few seconds, turned his head suddenly, staring straight at each other with straight eyes, this time he didn't even blink, and even his younger sister couldn't figure out what he meant this time.

I can't help but have some heart palpitations.

Mari Uchida was also a little speechless.

But let's be honest, the looks of the above couple are outrageous enough, and there's nothing wrong with dressing like an animated character.

The main thing is that this one is colorful, it's okay to put the two-dimensional character, and the sense of disobedience and funny atmosphere in reality are instantly full.

There is a high probability that there will be a wave of fun people on Twitter tonight.

"By the way, Miss Uchida, I also took several photos to commemorate the occasion, would you like to send you a copy as well?" Chihara's tone slowed.

Uchida Truth replied in seconds without thinking:

"Good!"

"Tsk-"

His brow furrowed with pleasure.

Sure enough, when it comes to watching others get into trouble, human beings are all the same happy people!

"After that, we'll wait for them to come down, right, and we can go back to our respective homes after this battle, right?" Chihara asked, stretching along the way.

I'm so tired at the end of the day today, and I'll have to lie on the school desk and sleep tomorrow, which makes me uncomfortable to think about.

"It should be fine......

Uchida really thought about it, and thought carefully about all the processes before nodding vigorously and repeating, "It's okay!" ”

I'll go to the supermarket and buy groceries, and then I can go home and cook.

"Is it finally going to end? Really hungry. ”

Zhuda Caimeow touched her stomach and glanced at the trio near the end of the embarrassing performance on stage, she couldn't wait to have dinner.

Chihara coughed lightly, glanced at his sister a few times, and the mosquito snorted as if to pay attention to the image, and then lazily returned to the railing.

The three of them fell silent together.

Just wait for the host on the stage to announce the end, and then go back to their respective homes.

The two beautiful girls couldn't help but relax and lean against the railing, yawning as if they were also infected by him.

I have to admit that such a lazy rest time is really pleasant.

And right now.

A figure who had left more than ten minutes ago reappeared.

"Huh?! Chihara, I'm just leaving for a while, how did you get to the girls? ”

Yamashita shouted in shock.

He was almost blinded by male idols, and he originally just planned to come back and wash his eyes with high-quality men, but how did he come back and change the sky.

"Ah, Yamashita?"

The young man rubbed his eyes before he reacted: "You're back so soon......"

I thought he would never go back, and then let the three brothers be disgusted and die in the front row with the camera buddies, but I didn't expect to survive.

"No, you can explain to me what the situation is now?" Yamashita gestured to the girls on either side.

"I don't know!" The man said firmly.

"I woke up from sleep, and suddenly there were two more ...... next to me I don't know anything! ”

Chihara kept shaking his head, his tone was swift, and then he took a few steps at the speed of light, and put his arm on his shoulder: "Since you're all right, let's go together, otherwise I'll walk alone for fear of being harassed......"

Full of lies, he is ready to be respectful first.

The man grabbed the arm of the senior brother in the same courtyard brightly, and was just about to take a step towards the exit of the venue.

"Chihara, you don't have to—"

Zhuda Caimeow sighed lightly, and immediately put on a dignified appearance, and bowed to the bewildered amateur videographer.

"I'm sorry, Chihara usually bothers you to take care of it, I'm his predecessor in the workplace, Takeda Caimeow."

The girl got up again, and her dignified appearance was the same as before, and it can only be said that women with full acting skills are really powerful.

"Huh?!" Yamashita gasped, he didn't expect that he could really meet a female idol voice actor who sang and danced in reality, and immediately he inevitably admired it with great respect.

"What's the matter!"

"The contemptible mountain is the senior of Chihara, but sometimes he needs to trouble him with something......"

Yamashita bowed back politely, trying to control the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's just that I didn't expect Chihara-kun to be as good in the workplace as he is in the University of Tokyo, and to be able to meet a senior like you." ”

When he speaks, he is serious, and he doesn't have the idol house atmosphere that he was with someone just now.

After all, it is very important to maintain a good image of first sight, and in the future, it is impossible to say that this young lady will become a popular idol, and she can still rely on the close relationship of Qianyuan to get an autograph.

In other words, if this little brother has a wider range of industry relations by then, wouldn't he be able to get more signatures?

Yamashita suddenly discovers that brushing someone's favorability may be the main task of his last year of college.

After Zhuda Caimeow introduced herself, she rarely showed a kind smile, and there seemed to be a streamer in her slightly curved eyes.

[How?] I didn't embarrass you! 】

Zhuda Caimeow boasts that this wave must be a perfect impression.

There was still a beautiful smile on his face, sweet as if he could pinch honey juice, and the sight of him was inevitably mixed with pride.

Chihara pursed her lips slightly, not responding.

"Then this ......," Yamashita turned his gaze.

Before he could finish speaking, Mari Uchida had already taken off his mask first, and at that moment, he smoothly brushed his forehead back in place, and then bowed.

"I'm Mari Uchida."

"Usually I bother you to worry about Chihara-kun."

The tone, the gesture, the polite and respectful smile are impeccable.

"Nothing!" Yamashita was stunned for a moment, and then habitually pandered to the Tao with hypocritical politeness.

Although he did feel that someone was bothering him a lot.

Then the girl paused suddenly, swallowing saliva in her throat, as if she still had three points of hesitation.

"The Uchida Yuma on the stage is the younger brother, and he is a high school classmate with Chihara-kun, so I can probably be regarded as Chihara-kun's elder, right?"

With that, she bit her lip and smiled embarrassedly.

"Huh?" Zhuda Caimeow turned her head to look at the juniors of the same age beside her, and suddenly took a sharp breath, her eyes widened, and she looked incredulous.

"Huh!?"

The teenager repeats, and the volume doubles up.