Chapter 50: This is not going to work
"What's the matter, Miss Cai Wenji, how do you feel?" Fang Shou asked Cai Wenji with one hand to push aside the excited Hinata beside him.
Cai Wenji nodded her head: "It can be called the sound of heaven." ”
Well, Fang Shou believes in the saying that music has no borders for the time being, although he doesn't know that Cai Wenji Weishenme can understand Japanese...... But this is harmless, isn't it? Even I, a pseudo-house who can only gnaw on raw meat, can play Japanese so slippery, and it is not surprising that Cai Wenji, a generation of famous artists, is a little special after putting on the halo of a heroic spirit.
"Xiexie everyone!xiexie!" After the song was played, Iwasawa on the stage gasped slightly, and she picked up the microphone: "Xiexie, everyone is here tonight, Xiexie everyone, Xiexie!"
"GDM!" "GDM!" "Long live Iwasawa!"
Look, your hard work has paid off, Iwasawa-san, even if you have a tragic past, but now, seeing so many supporters, you should be satisfied, right?
Fang Shou smiled secretly. To be honest, he didn't expect the effect to be so good this time, looking at Cai Wenji beside him, the confusion and gloom in her eyes had dissipated a lot, with intuition, Fang Shou knew that the hatred beast in her heart, the other Cai Wenji was constantly weakening, no, or gradually integrating into the original Cai Wenji's body.
Although she didn't know it herself, from Fang Shou's point of view, the so-called hatred beast was actually Cai Wenji's other personality, the embodiment of pressure. Hawkers,To put it mildly, it's just hatred.,Don't care about this detail.。
Split personality, also known as multiple personalities, the formation of this kind of personality is because the gap between reality and ideals is too large, as the party Cai Wenji in order to escape, in order to alleviate the damage in her heart. After experiencing that pain and suffering, I split from my heart, or I created another self. zuihou also gave her a name called "Hatred".
As for how to solve this disease, Fang Shou didn't know, and he didn't plan to solve it, what he had to do was to awaken the most important and most responsive part of the two personalities. If he could, Fang Shou hoped that Cai Wenji could take this opportunity to communicate with another personality. The so-called "hatred" and the so-called second personality are completely eliminated.
Of course, before this, all this was just delusional, but now, maybe it can really happen.
Fang Shou touched his chin and secretly wondered if he was actually a jihua tong. Hidden Zhuge Shou or Sima Shou...... In other words, weishenme has a faint sense of BL?
"I'm really happy today!" Iwasawa put down the microphone, picked up the guitar again and took a deep breath: "So." We at GDM will bring you the latest songs!Please ......"
"Whoa!" all the lights in the gymnasium turned on in an instant.
"Papapa~" A rush of footsteps instantly extinguished the enthusiasm of the audience. Through the dense crowd, Fang Shou found that a group of students in black uniforms were forcefully pushing through the crowd to open a path for those behind.
"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go back to bed? What time do you think it's now?" Ah, the high school student who went to bed at eight o'clock...... Is there such a creature? Give me a dozen, please.
"Quiet, quiet!
The bustling crowd was split in an instant. An uncle with five big and three thick climbed onto the stage in three steps and two steps, and he snatched the red guitar from Iwasawa's hand: "What the hell are you doing? It's not a school festival, why are you doing such a big battle? Riot? Ah? Pack up and go back to sleep!"
"Don't!" I don't want to!"
"You guys!"
At this time, seeing the teachers who suddenly entered, Yuri Nakamura couldn't help but panic, she turned on the walkie-talkie, and kept questioning the students who were in charge of the containment task, but unfortunately...... There was no answer.
"What the hell is going on? Weishenme, this group of hellish uncles and aunts, will suddenly mess in, what about two-thirds of the combat strength of our front, and what about the people who are responsible for leading the war?"
The blonde with two ponytails on the side picked up the binoculars and observed them for a while, and then said, "The observers on the front line have been killed." ”
"What? It can't be! They didn't do anything, they shouldn't ......."
"It's a member of the student council. The girl with two ponytails put down her binoculars: "I saw the vice president, Fumito Naoi." And those students in black uniforms, who are members of the student council. ”
"No way! We've made a deal with the angels!"
"That's just the way it is!"
"Then who is this guy next to me who is eating mapo tofu while watching the concert!" Yuri Nakamura pointed to the silver-haired girl with an innocent expression on her face while holding mapo tofu.
"Student Council President. ”
"......" The student president silently swallowed Zuihou a mouthful of mapo tofu: "I don't know." ”
"......" was really a neat answer, and one sentence blocked Yuri Nakamura's questioning, but thinking about it, the SSS front and Lihua have been fighting for so long, and I have never seen her use the authority of the student council president to drive ordinary students to attack the members of the SSS front. So, who are they? Ordinary teachers? No, it's even more impossible! They wouldn't do such a tasteless thing, so who are they?
Lihua carefully wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth, and was silent, his eyes staring at Fang Shou below, not knowing what he was thinking.
"No, we're going to listen to music!"
"Yes, give us back our GDM!"
I don't know who started the start, and the ordinary students in the audience suddenly went crazy and began to resist, and they roared loudly, wanting Yamada-sensei on the stage to get down and return the guitar to the lead singer Iwasawa.
"You guys ......" For a while, the crowd was excited, and Yamada, as a teacher, couldn't help but panic.
"That's not going to work. Students must have the duty of a student, the virtue of respecting teachers, have you forgotten?" Like a sedative, the appearance of the black figure instantly quieted the students, and he held a ghost knife wrapped in bandages, step by step through the crowd, straight to the edge of the stage.
Fang Shou looked at his back and couldn't help frowning, for some reason, Fang Shou instinctively hated this person very much, especially the strange knife in his hand, which made Fang Shou feel a feeling of nausea.
"This can't be done, as the vice president, I really can't stand it!" Dressed in a black uniform, he looked at Yuri Nakamura above from afar: "Yes, Yuriko, and, Lord Grown." (To be continued......)