In the afternoon, Hesia sat in a corner of the hall, looking through the books in her hand, learning a lot of things that were not taught in class, and she already had a lot of ideas about the direction of advancement in the future.

It is necessary to choose one with a certain combat effectiveness, and several previous accidents have made her suffer a lot.

In addition, I try to be a high-level professional agent.

It's a pity that among the extraordinary jobs that the Federation has made public, there are not many that meet your wishes, and only one withering sequence 3 - Phantom Blade Swordsman (Excellence Level) barely meets the requirements.

Most of the withering sequences are related to doctors and research, and the jobs related to combat mostly exist in the military and are not open to the public, unless Heshia applies for military school.

Joining the army is really something that I haven't thought about, and Heshea doesn't like the serious environment in the army very much, she is still a lazy person, if it weren't for the fact that life pushes her away, I'm afraid she would be willing to live in seclusion in some country, which is the opposite of her ambitious sister.

Jingle Bell –

"I'm going to help Sister Boutis." Heshia stood up.

A few minutes later, they followed 'Boutis' to the bottom of the Star Tower, and the two of them took a hovercar to an empty square.

"Here...... It's the largest bathhouse in the city, so why don't you want to play here? Hesia stepped out of the car and looked at her in amazement.

"That's right, although there are theaters or something in the city, but it's too old and the space is very small, so it's better to wrap up the vast square in front of the baths, and it just so happens that their interior has been repaired recently and is not open."

"That's what I said, but it's too surprising."

"It's all right, I'll be more surprised afterwards, Hesia." 'Boutis' wagged her finger.

"Come with me."

Soon, Hesia knew why Butise said this, and the crowd in front of her fully understood what enthusiasm was.

"The ticket price is 1,200 federal dollars, please pay."

"It's expensive, this concert."

"Qi, don't shout, there are still a lot of people waiting in the back."

"I didn't expect so many people to come to today's short-notice concert."

"What the hell are you talking about, which big star is it?"

"Uh, you didn't know you were coming to the line?"

"Of course, I saw so many people, there must be something good, so I came over."

"Well, that's the legendary singer named 'Prin Coco'......"

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South 1st District, the leader of the bees.

This school with the queen bee as the coat of arms,It's the second highest school in the jade skirt.,This is the only one in the St. Ingo School.,Compared to the St. Ingo School that is both male and female,This school only admits girls.,It's a veritable girls' school.。

When the bell rang for the end of class, a well-dressed lady left the teaching hall and walked on the elegant boulevard, laughing and talking to each other.

At this time, a girl with a difference was stepping on roller skates, speeding across the ground, bringing a gust of breeze, and she was followed by three people, also dressed in the same way, skateboards and roller skates, and carrying backpacks.

"Wait for us, Pullin~"

"Hurry up, I made an appointment with my senior sister, and I want to perform on time."

"But you lost us, and we can't make a concert."

"So, you guys are going to keep up~~"

The other students on the campus watched a few people hurrying by, and they were already surprised, in such a strict school spirit, those who can live so freely will naturally not be ordinary students.

"Pullin is messing around again."

"There's no way, she's a singer, and everyone likes her."

"If Prinné isn't busy, you can ask her for autographs, many of my sisters are her fans."

"Ah, I forgot about that." A girl suddenly remembered something.

In the café outside the campus, a familiar figure of Hesia was waiting anxiously.

"Senior sister, why haven't you come out yet, I'm still waiting for you to give me an autograph to Pulin Coco, I finally came to South 1 District once on vacation, just for this." Clara was lying on the table, with several finished drinks in front of her.

Although her dream is to be an idol, it does not prevent her from chasing stars, and now her goal is the new singer 'Pulin Coco', who has been set to be a 'starlight level'.

Although she is currently at the Starlight level, according to the calculations of professional institutions in the Federation, she still has some room for improvement and a promising future, so she is also valued and cared for by the current Star Domain government.

"So, let's get started."

Outside the school park,Pullin jumped into the shuttle in front of him with his companions.,Then the shuttle went straight into the sky.,And a huge gray shadow in the sky.,Heading north.。

……

Three hours later.

Countless raindrops washed over the iron-gray surface, and the tightly knit flying armor greeted the corrosive and poisonous rain, flying at high speed in this gray and gloomy rain and fog.

The wings spanning hundreds of meters, the incomparably heavy fuselage, and the high-speed and roaring engines are like giant beasts roaring through the obstacles of nature and shuttling through this dark adversity.

In the dark sky outside Arpeggio City, a small star zoomed in, and the ensuing screech broke the silence of the night.

The hovercar shuttling on the ground also stopped at the sound of the announcement in the car, waiting in place, countless people looked at the night sky in the car, waiting for the whistling gray beast above their heads to pass.

The usually flowing arpeggio city patio is extremely quiet at the moment, the red steel shaft walls are opened layer by layer, countless restricted barriers have been lifted, and green indicator lights are flashing on the four walls inside, which are displayed on the display screens one by one. 【Passable】

The 'gray beast' in the sky swooped down, bringing with it a roar of air and rain, and at that moment a huge round jar was slowly lowered into the patio.

In the wind and rain, the cabin door opened, and a figure jumped into the dark night rain.

"Pullin!" The companion behind him couldn't call out, so he had to jump down with it.

Dressed in a flaming jacket, the caramel-haired girl wore sneakers, guitar in one hand, grabbed the guardrail of the cans in the other, and stepped on the cans battered by countless rains, heading straight into the pitch-black abyss of Arpeggio City.

The wind ruffled her clothes, the rain wet her cheeks, her laughter was not stopped, and she danced in the air with her double ponytail in the storm, so wild and uninhibited, so free and free, this enthusiasm and mood seemed to set the rain curtain on fire.

The huge round canister carried the four of them through the long underground tunnel, accompanied by four white Courier-class fighters, who accompanied them through the underground area about 7 kilometers long.

Eventually, the darkness suddenly broke through, revealing the bright arpeggio-sound city of downtown China.

The front of the round tank began to spew out a scorching air current, slowing itself down, and the violent wind pressure deformed the air flow into a hemispherical shape, and the heat wave it brought with it blew itself, causing the girl's originally wet hair to float up with the wind and continue to dry.

Then it turned off automatically, and the round jar was diagonally inserted into the bathhouse square in Arpeggio City, and at this moment, countless pillars of light suddenly opened and converged towards the four people at the top of the round jar.

"Oh-"

The cries of mountains and tsunamis echoed throughout the surface of the city.

"Prien Coco!"

"Prien Coco!"

"Prien Coco!"

Hesia stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at the top of the giant round jar where all eyes converged, the tiny figure blooming like a flame, scorching and uninhibited.

The rhythmic sound of the guitar began to play, and the whole venue suddenly fell silent.

Accompanied by the sound of guitars and pedal drums, the song continues to rise from the introductory beginnings, with enthusiasm in the hustle and bustle. （BGM：Faster）

"I can't sleep because there's a fire burning in my heart."

"Like a fire, the flames roll and gallop."

"Fear no more, for I am nearing forward"

"It's a bit unreal, but I love it."

"I'm going faster and faster."

"Faster and faster"

The melody is constantly repeated and repeated, and the emotions in it accumulate deeper and deeper, and finally it sings out like a roar, which is dizzying and shocking.

"I can't live in a fairytale false lie—"

After a short pause and a deep breath, the song restarted to the beat of drums and guitars.

"I can feel you captivate my heart."

"I can't escape this feeling of being right."

……

The song continued, and the bass and guitar played in unison again, accompanied by the beating of the drums, and the song burned the rain again and again, and the white air overflowed.

"In order to survive, I walked faster and faster."

"Faster and faster"

"I'm not going to give up because I'm proud of all my scars."

"I know I've wasted too much time."

……

The crowd and glow sticks waved, and in the fiery sea, Hehia felt like a small boat, undulating in this bursting sea of flames.

"I can't live in a fairy-tale false lie"

"I can feel you captivate my heart."

"I can't escape this feeling of being right."

"I can't live in a fairytale lie"

"Fairytale Lies......

Is this the power of the singer...... Heshia slowly pressed her hand to her chest, and a gushing emotion was burning in it.

So far in her life, countless people have conveyed to her all kinds of truths, the truth of life, the truth of society, the truth of survival, and she has also tried to constantly understand this complex world, this dazzling, and uncertain world.

But every time she knows more, a new mountain will be erected in front of her, and there are so many rules and sayings in this world, and people go their own way, that she will step by step into the quagmire, and she can't break free.

Slowly, the heart is gradually bound to various shackles, called the shackles of human affection, the shackles called atmosphere, the shackles called the unanimous public, and the shackles called unspoken rules......

The inner anguish is like a dark cloud trapped in a box, constantly rolling, but there is nowhere to vent and tell.

Life shouldn't be like this, I want him to be bright and colorful.

It is lit like a candle and burns all shackles.

Like a clear wind blowing through a hill, the colorful leaves rustle in the sun.