Chapter 127 Big Plan

Ryoko Aoki left after telling her that she couldn't sing.

But the topic she left behind continued to ferment like malt wine, and it was not limited to the few people on the rooftop.

The quarrel between Yui Hirata and Ryoko has basically spread to the entire first grade, and some people have seen the performance of the Monster Girl Idol Group.

"The final result is that the news that a female idol in Class B of the first year is about to retire has been spread."

Uehara came to a conclusion in an unacceptable way, "Student Aoki is clearly in the initial stage of his career, how could..."

Miyadai Liliu, who was standing next to him, flipped through the small notebook in her hand: "It can't be said that it must be a bad thing, right? Her grades are also good. If she doesn't become an idol and concentrate on her studies, maybe she will achieve better development?"

"This is too cold-blooded and heartless."

"It's just a conclusion based on the career information of most female idols. And I found out from my own channels that someone saw Aoki-san unable to make a sound when practicing singing in the morning. Maybe there is something hidden behind it that outsiders can't talk about?"

Li Wu, caught between these two people, asked suspiciously: "...why do you gossip around me?"

A day had passed since Yui Hirata's sudden visit, and as soon as they entered the classroom, the two flanked each other like hunters surrounding prey.

"What do you think of Li Wu-ge? About the decision of Aoki-san?"

As if looking for support, Uehara Masaki looked at him.

"It's a bit of a pity, after all, I have praised her."

Li Wu said sincerely.

But that's a personal choice after all.

He also thought about why Ryoko couldn't sing afterward, such as whether it was because of the psychological pressure caused by the sudden death of the newcomer, being cursed, or exchanging his legs with his voice.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that these reasons are too outrageous.

Soon, the person concerned appeared at the door of the classroom, ending the topic, and the two people who gathered around brought up the business.

"Actually, we came to you to discuss the cultural festival."

Uehara reminded, "Do you remember the two of us being elected as executive committee members yesterday?"

It reminds me of that.

Although Li Wu was distracted at the time, he did vaguely remember that at the end of the last class yesterday, the teacher in charge who lost a lot of hair came into the classroom and announced the preparations for the cultural festival at the end of the month.

In addition to the group exhibition, each class will also have its own exhibition during the cultural festival of Inaba High School.

Because no one responded positively, the work of the organization finally fell randomly to the two unlucky people who were elected.

"Speaking of which, why did everyone unanimously choose you?"

He asked suddenly after finishing his memories.

"This... has a real and reasonable reason. We organized everyone to participate in interesting activities in our spare time..."

Miyashiro Liliu didn't know why her eyes were wandering. Fortunately, Li Wu was stopped by Uehara next to him before he continued to ask.

"In short, based on the survey and voting results in the class, we decided that this year's theme is stage play!"

he said confidently.

Li Wu waited for the next sentence.

"So, classmate Li Wu, let's play the role!"

Miyayo Riru agreed.

"Wait a minute, how did this turning point come about?"

Although he already had a hunch, he still asked subconsciously, and then got a sad news.

"You have been selected as the hero by a high number of votes. This is proof of your popularity!"

"That's right, I've already shed tears of envy and jealousy on behalf of the boys, hurry up and agree!"

These two people sang and harmonized so smoothly, but it made him frown, thinking that there must be a conspiracy here.

"What kind of stage play?"

Uehara rushed to talk: "Dragon Quest type!"

After listening to him eloquently tell the general outline of the story, I unexpectedly found no pitfalls. It is a story about the protagonist defeating the evil dragon.

"Let me play the hero? It's not impossible."

Originally, they thought they would play some kind of drama where the boy plays the princess and the girl plays the hero, but Li Wu agreed after confirming that they would not do this.

As a result, as soon as he let go of Miyadairiyu, he rushed back to his seat and shook Airisa next to him: "He agreed! So, Airisa, you should obey obediently!"

Airisa, who was shaken out of a double image, cast a flustered look, and retracted immediately: "But then everyone will see...it can't be done! I can't do it! I will faint on the stage !"

"It's okay! Most of the time you're hiding in a puppet costume! The audience can't see your face at all!"

Li Wu looked at Shang Yuan: "Could it be that Airisa is also participating? How did you convince her?"

According to her personality, I'm afraid it would be very difficult just to stand on the stage.

"I'll leave the work of persuasion to Miyashiro-san. By the way, Airisa is playing the evil dragon."

"Do you want me to confront Arisa with a sword and then steal her treasure?"

For some reason, a considerable sense of guilt welled up.

"It doesn't matter. In the setting, this is a dragon that never loots, so there is no treasure to rob."

"Then the brave is not the complete villain?!"

In the midst of the noise, another voice cut in.

"Besides, I'm playing a princess."

Aoi Xingchuan turned around with a smile, and the pen in her hand flew up and down.

The content of this script...what will it be?

Li Wu suddenly had the slightest intention to repent.

"In the end, the cultural festival exhibition of our class was decided like this."

On the way home, the sky was still white.

Amidst the humming of cicadas, Guang who was next to Li Wuchao asked about the cultural festival, "What is Guang's class going to do?"

Today, she picked up a branch that was natural and perfectly shaped like a scimitar, so she opened the way ahead in a good mood, and turned her head when she heard the question.

"Give supplies made of flour to passing adventurers in exchange for money."

"The chow mein shop feels good too, are you going to help?"

"I took the initiative to take on the task of controlling the quality of the product."

"It turned out to be a trial! But that's right, if I really let the light cook, it would probably be a different kind of tragedy."

She raised the branch and poked at Li Wu, who held it in his palm with the gesture of empty hand into white blade.

"Xiao Wu's health is decreasing."

She let go of the branch suddenly, and said every word like a mechanical voice.

"Why?! I'm obviously completely protected!"

No one can refrain from rebuttal at this point, no one.

Guang pointed to the palm of his closed branch: "That's where the blade is, and you've been punished by the equipment."

"This is too unreasonable..."

After handing back the hilt of the branch sword to Guang, she suddenly suggested, "Xiao Wu, do you want to go to the festival together?"

"Cultural festival? So suddenly?"

"If you say no, use this holy sword to chop off Xiao Wu's head."

"Personal threats! I didn't even say no."

However, the cultural festival lasted a total of three days, and the first day was mostly a concentrated display of the clubs. Although I don't know what plans Mai Shiratori came up with later, they probably didn't have time.

The stage play prepared by class B of the first year is estimated to be staged in the morning of the next day.

"How about the next afternoon?"

Hikaru nodded, hesitated for a moment and raised his right hand.

"Let's sign the contract!"

The sound of high-fives echoed along the roadside in midsummer, startling the dragonflies circling low in the sky.

The boy leaned down slightly, and covered the girl's slender five fingers with his left hand.

"...Obviously Xiao Wu had to stand on tiptoe when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school to do this."

Although he did as she asked, Hikari turned his head unhappy.

"It's your memory that's wrong. I remember that I was about the same height as you when I first came here for a year."

Li Wu made up non-existent memories without changing his face.

And the consequences of his doing so were dire.

That is to be woken up by the knocking sound from the window at night, and then see the triumphant expression on the opposite side, holding the childhood sweetheart with the photo album.

"I found evidence that Xiao Wu lied, come to stand trial!"

Holding the idea of ​​self-inflicted evil, Li Wu got up in his pajamas.

The distance between Horin's house and his house is only a few meters. Even when he has not acquired any superpowers, he can directly jump to the opposite balcony with a run-up.

It's even easier now, with both hands slightly propped over the railing, he rolled into the girl's boudoir.

"Why are there still photos left at that time?"

The light room is still in a messy style, but it is much more tidy than when she could only lie on the bed. At least the pile of things on the ground has been put away.

On the soft carpet lay the evidence of the light's discovery.

It was a not thick photo album, it was simply framed and bound.

The page that was opened was a photo of two elementary school students walking side by side on the road. The roadside was covered by vegetation. From the unchanged street layout, it could be seen that it was near here. The time was probably a summer day many years ago.

Of course, the most important thing is that boys are half a head shorter than girls.

Facing the irrefutable evidence, Li Wu had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender, admitting that he had lied.

Light was wearing light blue pajamas, with his hands folded, and his head held up triumphantly.

She knelt down and closed the album, only to find that the lying Jing Xiaowu in front of her was puzzled.

"Who took this photo?"

Li Wu asked.

Guang also showed a blank look: "...a passing journalist?"

"This kind of person has nothing to do to shoot two children?!"

"It ended up winning a Pulitzer Prize for it."

"The figure that came home when we were young turned out to be such a great existence!"

Although it's talking nonsense with the light, this incident does reveal a mysterious atmosphere.

His mind may be full of memories of going home with Guang, but he really can't remember when he left such a photo.

If you think about it carefully, you can even feel that the photo album has a supernatural atmosphere.

Maybe it was really a passerby at the time, or Xizi who happened to be nearby took this scene?
Putting this question aside for the time being, Li Wu jumped back to his room.

After school the next day.

Because he was about to rehearse a stage play, he only planned to go around the rooftop for a while.

But when I opened the door, I saw that there was no one there, only Mai Shiratori's place and the desk were placed empty in the center, lonely under the blowing of the wind.

"The president feels like he hasn't come a few times."

Airisa, who was following behind him, said worriedly, "Is nothing going to happen?"

Aoi Hoshikawa said that as an important role, at least one must be present first, so she went to the rehearsal scene of the stage play first, but Hikari hadn't come yet.

In other words, in this space at the top of the school, there are only two people alone.

Realizing this, Airisa fidgeted.

"Did we push her too hard?"

Li Wu reflected on himself, "It shouldn't be said that she has to figure out the plan by herself."

"I think that is indeed a bad president."

Airisa made a rare criticism, and then asked: "Is there anything particularly important during the Li Wu Cultural Festival? Apart from the stage play?"

She leaned nervously against the door of the stairwell, unconsciously scratching the door with her hands behind her back.

"Important things? Most of the time should be idle."

After getting the expected answer, Airisa withdrew her hands that had nowhere to rest, folded them on her chest in three steps and ran in front of him in two steps.

"Then, why don't you go to the cultural festival with me after the stage play is over?"

she suggested embarrassingly.

"The next day? Wait a minute, that just happens to be the exception most of the time."

Li Wu blurted out, and then saw Airisa withering into Yui Hirata's appearance after removing her makeup.

"I may be dying in the sun, I'm so sorry, it's a pleasure to meet you and everyone..."

"But the period from the end of the morning stage play to the noon period should still be free!"

"Really? Then it's settled!"

All of a sudden, Airisa became fluffy, and her whole body exuded the breath of a cactus that had been watered.

Li Wu only felt that his timetable was like a piece of bread that was being cut gradually, leaving only a short piece.

At this moment, a clear bass came from the top of the stairwell standing on the rooftop.

Startled, Airisa raised her head and saw the strong sunlight facing her.

In the sunlight, a figure was sitting on the edge of the stairwell, holding a gray-black guitar in his hand.

She plucked the strings gracefully and struck out several chords.

Then the timbre gradually became clear, the tune swayed along with it, and the melody was revealed slowly and forcefully.

"Okay... so amazing! It's just a guitar, but it seems like there are many different instruments singing in chorus!"

Arisa, who was an amateur, sighed in surprise.

Li Wu walked around to the back of the stairwell and pressed the switch of the tape recorder that was playing.

"What are you doing, White Bird?"

The wonderful music stopped abruptly.

The mysterious girl whose real body was punctured coughed dryly, put down the instrument in her hand, and jumped down with the sun behind her back!

in a face-to-face manner.

The president of the club, who hadn't seen him for a while, got up awkwardly, checked his glasses for damage, and then greeted him casually, "Hello, I'm actually just here, and I haven't heard of any cultural festivals. Invitation thing."

Regardless of Airisa who fell into a temporary rage after hearing this, she announced: "I have already thought about what we will do at the cultural festival, and by the way, I can also help Aoki-san who suddenly said that he will not be an idol!"

(End of this chapter)

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