I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 206 Debut and Become an Idol

Colorful lanterns hang on the gate of Moon Island Park, complementing the sunset on the horizon.

"Hey, isn't this Bai Chuan? You guys are here too?" A slightly mean voice sounded, it was Masamune Kawakami.

Today, he was wearing a plain black bathrobe, and together with Megumi Ando, ​​when he was about to enter Moon Island Park, he saw Shirakawa Kazuya and the others at the gate, and waved happily.

"You guy, I thought you weren't coming!" Masamune Kawakami walked over and hammered his shoulder.

Shirakawa Kazuya smiled, "How is it possible? Why don't I come?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll get so excited doing the papers at home that you'll completely forget about it!" Masamune Kawakami laughed. He had prepared this sentence before the summer vacation started, and now he finally found the opportunity to tell it to Kazuya Shirakawa. .

Xiangzi took a step forward and raised her voice a little, "Onisan will not forget it. Even if he forgets, I will remind him."

Masamune Kawakami joked more smoothly with Kazuya Shirakawa, but he didn't dare to joke with other girls, let alone Kazuya Shirakawa's sister. He took two steps back, took Megumi Ando's right hand, "Okay, okay, okay. ! The two of us won’t disturb you anymore, you can go and play by yourself! Let’s leave first!”

After that, the two of them entered Moon Island Park first and walked towards the stone road on the right with many stalls on both sides.

"Let's go, it looks like it will be very lively tonight." Shirakawa Kazuya looked at the slowly darkening sky and the red and yellow lanterns hanging on the streets on both sides of the park, and walked into the lively flow of people.

As soon as you enter Moon Island Park, you can see a huge outdoor music stage, which is semicircular in shape, tall and straight, and looks like an imitation of Italian style. In the center of the music stage is a group of people wearing short skirts. The underground idol sang and danced with a microphone in his hand, looking very happy.

Before Shirakawa Kazuya even took a few glances, he was pulled aside by Nagata Chinatsu, "Kazuya, what's so interesting about those girls? Let's go find a stall and have something to eat. How about that?"

Xiangzi was a little interested in the performance above, so she took Shirakawa Kazuya's other hand to prevent him from being dragged away by Nagata Chinatsu, "Onisan, they are so beautiful, they sing beautifully, and their dance postures are also beautiful! I want to watch it for a while."

Shirakawa Kazuya was swayed from side to side by the two of them, and a chuckle sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Shirakawa-san, you look very busy. If you know how to clone yourself, you can solve this dilemma, right?" Noble, with a hint of contempt and ridicule, it was Chihaya Tsukiike's voice.

Chihaya Tsukiike is wearing a bright red yukata with several hydrangea patterns on it. Her hair is not tied into a ponytail like usual, but is pulled up with an expensive-looking hosta. Her face With a hint of sarcasm, he walked over accompanied by a man in black.

"You go around the neighborhood by yourself first." Tsukichi Chihaya said to the man. The man bowed his head and said yes, then glanced at Shirakawa Kazuya and others, and left quickly.

Bai Chuanhe also looked at the back of the man leaving, and understood in his heart. There were a lot of people crowded tonight, and the scene was a bit chaotic. This is the eldest lady who went out to bring bodyguards.

"Is it okay to just let him go like this? He should be responsible for protecting your safety, right?" At this moment, Xiangzi and Nagata Chinatsu no longer pulled him back and forth. He regained his footing and could ask this question calmly.

Tsukichi Chihaya pushed a strand of wind-blown hair behind her ear and smiled softly, like the gentle wind at night, "He won't go far, he will always be nearby. Besides, isn't this still... Are you here? You won't sit idly by watching me fall into danger, right?" "Protecting the safety of the president is the responsibility of every member." Shirakawa Kazuya said in a joking tone, and then asked He said, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't care. I'm not particularly interested. I'll just follow you around." Tsukichi Chihaya has seen fireworks displays that are many times more luxurious than this one. Naturally, she is not very interested in activities of this level.

"Sister Chihaya, do you want to go see the performance over there?" Xiangzi made a preemptive strike, trying to draw Tsukichi Chihaya into her camp.

Tsukiike Chihaya glanced at the underground idols who were still singing and dancing hard on the stage, and said nonchalantly, "That's fine. It's still very early anyway. You can finish shopping before eight o'clock in the evening."

"Before eight o'clock, is it closing so early tonight?" Nagata Qianxia was a little puzzled.

"It's not closed, it's fireworks. I have a special viewing platform seat, don't you guys come together?" Yuechi Chihaya raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Shirakawa Kazuya smiled and sighed, "Miss, you are different. Of course we are willing to go. So let's hurry up a little bit now, Xiangzi, let's go over and watch the performance for a while and then leave."

"Okay!" Xiangzi straightened her back as if she had won a battle, and squeezed into the front of the crowd of onlookers.

Shirakawa Kazuya opened the way with both hands, and Chinatsu Nagata and Chihaya Tsukiike followed him to the audience, watching closely the flying skirts of several energetic girls.

Of course, wearing safety pants.

Several girls on the stage still have some performance experience. Even if the audience is noisy, they can maintain their own rhythm, calmly divide the work and cooperate, and sing and dance wonderfully.

"Mizuwon! We love you!" A loud voice sounded from Shirakawa Kazuya not far away. He took a look and found that several men in their 20s were pulling a huge red banner with a The name seems to be something like a support group?

The group of men yelled crazily, and from time to time would sway their bodies to the rhythm on the stage, making the atmosphere even more lively.The girl named Suwon on the stage showed a polite smile, waved to them during the break in the song, and even blew a kiss, which made the voices in the audience even crazier.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" roared from the otaku.

Shirakawa Kazuya couldn't stand the volume, and was about to call Xiangzi to ask her to leave. However, after shouting a few times, she found that her voice was completely covered by the surrounding sounds. Xiangzi's eyes still stayed on the idols on the stage, with a smile on her face. With an excited expression, he waved his arms in time with the rhythm on the stage.

Does this kid Xiangzi also have such thoughts?Seeing Xiangzi's concentration, Shirakawa Kazuya felt a little hesitant.

Debut and become an idol?Wouldn't it be a bit risky?
He once again felt the difficulty of raising children.

　Brothers, I have two ideas for new books right now. One is to write a Japanese Onmyoji, but the light novel is too long. I suspect that I may continue to read it.The other one is about writing some weird and strange stories, and I want to try a different style, but I’m so torn.

　　
　
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