Kidnapped Dragons

Road to Public Affairs.

Autumn murmured.

“Whoo. What are you shaking about? ”

Summer was hot.

“Are you trembling?”

“Yes. I'm afraid of being judged by someone. ”

“Then you should also rate it. ”

“Huh?”

“If you have judges like you, you score. He doesn't even know the guitar of the song and wants to evaluate it. Four points. He's bald. Two points. ”

“Hehe. What's that? ”

Autumn laughed unexpectedly. However, the anxiety does not go away, so he does not walk long enough to mutter again.

“Ugh... Mister. What if I make a mistake and give you a pickpocket? ”

“Have I ever been to Picsari? ”

“No…… but you can make a mistake. ”

“If you think so, I'll smash the speaker. ”

“Yes?”

Autumn smiled small. Then he spoke with a slightly brighter expression.

“Of course, of course, if you want to do better than me, please knock out my opponent too...! ”

“If you want to judge me badly, I'll kill the judge. ”

“Uh-huh...! Oh, that's right! What if something like a camera is turning around!? ”

“Shall I buy you a hammer? ”

“Ah-ha-ha! You're not really doing this, are you? I think you'll really do it...! ”

You get a little more nervous about the sound of the thread. The autumn began to chirp with a better voice.

“In fact, I'm nervous. The more the song doesn't make sense. ”

“Don't you understand? ”

Spring asked.

“Yeah. This song, it's hard right now, but it means you'll be happy someday, right? ”

“Right?”

“Is it because I'm happy now? You just don't feel good about empathy? ”

“So?”

“Well, I don't know, but once you call, what do you feel like, and you get an expression? I feel something when I practice. But I don't even know what that feels like. ”

“I can't help it right now. ”

“Ugh... I think I'll do better if I knew that. ”

In the meantime, the Public Affairs Bureau came forward. The UC family entered the rear door and was assigned one waiting room.

The temporary rehearsal takes place on a small theatrical stage.

As expected, the theatre stage was equipped with cameras and lights. Several of the Public Relations Bureau staff members were sleeping.

The wait time was not long anyway because of the sleepiness rehearsal. Soon the broadcast rang in the waiting room. "Get on the stage," he said. Autumn went up to the stage with the help of a staff member wearing a chick. Maintenance and children decided to watch in the waiting room.

Team Leader Yonghee recognized the autumn, but did not check out what he knew.

On the other side, there was a cadet in a rabbit mask. What's going on? The outfit was quite striking.

“Wormmemme?”

Summer frowned.

The dress was dug from the shoulders to the chest.

“That bitch, why did she come out here to sing and brag like that? ”

It's not a real rehearsal, but I'm wearing a show uniform. When you walk there, you get to the high wheel like you're going to fall down once. The combat readiness was excellent.

In contrast, autumn was dressed in shorts in a funky sweatshirt to hide his identity.

“What a pity. Not even half of the oil fall.... ”

Summer grumbled at the starting point of why it was compared.

“He's her, right? ”

Spring asked around. Maintenance nods.

I have seen it several times accompanied by autumn, remembering the nature of Mana. Close your eyes and feel Mana. The rabbit mask was hit by a refined egg.

I squeezed the cushion, as if winter wasn't worth it.

Temporary rehearsal starts within. The evaluation seat includes the Director of Public Affairs and the Director of Young-hee. And two teammates. A total of four people sat down.

― I'm just going to go back in with the MR.

A team leader opened his mouth.

― I intend to see only one song for the participants. According to the results, one of you has to change the song.

― I don't have a script, so I have to order it. Do either of you have a stage career?

Then the rabbit mask flickers.

“I ran a little show in my home country. ”

Sounds like you drank helium gas. Because before and after the performance the voice is modulated.

― How much?

“Flexible three times. Ten performances. Busking doesn't count. ”

― If flexible, have you ever been admitted?

“Yes, I can give you the paperwork if you need it. ”

― It sounds like you picked it up.

“I got it!”

― Haha. You're in. It's okay.

In the meantime, I only hold the microphone in the autumn. I didn't say much.

― Bunny Mask has quite a career. And who's next to the chick mask?

“Uh, I don't have one. ”

― Is this your first stage experience?

“No, once……. ”

Somehow, the voice of dead grass. Team Leader explained something to Director Gogal at Mike. The director nods.

― Which one of you will do it first?

“I'm okay with giving up. Well, I don't have stage experience... If you're bored, I can do it first. ”

Then, when you see the sluggish movement around the stage, you seem to be full of willingness to do it first. ‘Uh, I'll be late……’ Even with a modulated voice, I can't conceal a nervous tint. Fall retreats behind the slumber, the stage darkens and the lights come in.

MR echocardiography began when the autograph fell.

The song begins with a humming (nostril) that is not in the original song. The performance career is not a bluff, and the rabbit mask takes the stage with its natural handiwork. Natural and colourful. The referee was impressed and noticed. The higher the song, the more I saw the look of falling in. ‘He was a very singer. The singer said, "Summer sucked a bottle of water in the waiting room. I stole a bottle of water that I drank in the summer whether winter was good or not.

― Hiya. I heard you. I thought you called an invitation singer.

At the end of the song, a complimentary relay began, nodding as if everyone was empathetic.

“They're plagued. ”

“... Is he a student, too? ”

“That's some second-generation student. It's another bitch.”

As the summer snorts, the winter also nods as the snow drifts. I don't like it just because I'm good at it and I'm leaving.

In fact, the referee also said, what about singers rather than students? The rabbit's face was disgraceful, covering his chest and bowing down. On the judging side, a smile blooms. The atmosphere was already over there.

When she retreats, the stage is empty. After the team leader called, Autumn stood in the middle of the stage, puzzling late.

“Tsk, hey. Winter.”

“... Huh? ”

“Even if things go wrong. Don't comfort or be useless. ”

“... Why? ”

“She, she's the kind of person who cuts herself. It's okay around here. If it's okay, it's more gross and messy. ”

“… yes... But, you'll do well. ”

Well, that would be nice. It was time to think about it together. The banjo begins. The camera illuminates the chick's mask.

The kid who clumsily held the bottom of the microphone. While the anthem of the proletariat was playing, he remained silent and kind. There was no technique to hold the mood with humming or focus the gaze with gesture. So it felt like 30 seconds of transmission was longer than I thought. The judges were bored by the girl standing in Uduckerny.

Regrettably, he drew attention to a situation that would lead to a rebuttal. He remembered the 8,000-person arc stadium, where BY's breath sounded as he announced the beginning of the song.

Come on. After the prelude. Autumn started singing.

When……

Autumn closed his eyes.

If I didn't go, I was fooled, so I had a narrow look. Close your eyes and all the surrounding backgrounds will fly. I felt like I was left alone in the universe.

At first, I was following the note. I followed the word. I imitated the expression of the refined egg that he remembered. At some point, they are erased as if they had been washed away.

It seems to be blooming at a difficult time. Thinking about what's going on, I think about maintenance.

Autumn did not know why retention came to mind. However, this difficult emotion came a little more spontaneously when it came to retention. It's going to be a tough time someday. I hope that any fruits will come to fruition. May any happiness come. When I dig deeply into my thoughts, I suddenly feel strange and depressed.

The more the song peaked, the stronger it felt. So the autumn had to stop being immersed in the song on some line.

Then the song was cut off.

“What? Why are you stopping? ”

“… Ah. ”

“Hey! Why are you stopping! ”

Summer shouted in the waiting room.

* * *

The Director of Public Affairs couldn't believe my ears.

Right after the song started. A clear and clear sound echoes subtly across the stage. At noon on a rainy day, everything was pure and clean, as if a trembling water towel were blooming.

It was about that time that there was a shock on the faces of the judges who were bored. The director hurriedly looked at the student with a magnifying glass on his nostrils as he looked at the documents. I want to hear someone's voice.

No gesture. There was no exaggerated expression. It's just a voice and a song. The viewers felt the surrounding background disappear. There was no glance that I was going to scale them up. It's like butter melts. One day they would forget to evaluate and get wet with the impression.

Then the song is cut off. Banju came out and the song didn't follow.

A team leader hastily raised his hand and sent a sign. MR stops and the team leader shouts.

― Chick cadets. Is Mike coming in now?

“Ah, yes, yes……. ”

― Acoustic team! Did you check your settings properly?

The team leader was annoyed by Mike's misunderstanding. The director put the glasses back on and checked the participant profile. Chick mask. Second grade student. I don't have a name or identity. I think I heard this voice somewhere..... but I wanted to think about the spirit of masking flexibility and decided not to think about it.

In any case, the atmosphere was sluggish. The team leaders turned off the microphone and howled. Let's try it again. It's too shocking. Are you sure the microphone just went off? Didn't you stop on the way? My opinion came and went. Then when the director turned on the microphone, everyone's gaze shifted to him.

― Chick cadets. Just do one more expensive thing.

“Expensive?”

― Back of the line. I'll give you a hug.

The team leaders were happy to hear the director's order, as much as they wanted to hear after it was cut off.

Some time or other is a song that throws up choking emotions rather than tranquillity. Even if it is good in the early years, it must endure the high sound fields that burst in tandem with the sensibilities that follow in the late years.

The rabbit mask is thin and bears the transcript even with a fluttering voice. However, as the band went up, the voice of the chick mask seemed to be a style that was getting louder and louder. It's like the voice of a maestro. If the sound continues to rise, the ringtone should be greater. Can you describe it properly with that little body? However, at the start of the song, they blackly forgot to rate it again and fell in love with the song.

The voice I thought was clear began to feel nervous as the sound went up. As the ringtone grew, a rough feeling did not seem to be getting trimmed, but the sound of a slight iron mix made me feel pleasant to hear. The notes are going up. A moment of heightened interest. The chick's face was slightly bent forward, and the iron sounded splashed. The howl of the high sound field shoots like a ray.

“Wow...! ”

From the back of his hand, Yonghee felt a creep ascend. The electricity is poured from the head. Someone else stood up and looked around me without even knowing. But no one saw him happen.

That's overwhelming. I thought the depth of expression was different. However, no one even thought that the chick mask would still suppress and repress the expression, making it scarcely understandable.

The high note is ending. Decorating the end of the song, I can hear the blur of a sweet voice. The director felt my fingertips shattered. When I hold my hand, I sweat. He laughs nonsense. For a moment, I forgot that this is a student festival rehearsal.

At the end of the song, Autumn hurriedly unfolded and looked at someone who was standing behind the stage tent without even knowing it. The rabbit mask was looking at itself. Despite the masking. I was surprised that my two fists were even stronger.

Somehow, out of curiosity, autumn bows at right angles to cover the chest of a sweatshirt that doesn't even fire.

Then the rabbit mask's fist began to tremble less. Seeing it makes me feel weird.

Why do you feel so good? I'm not a child like this....

But that was the end of a minor struggle.

Daughter cock ―

The Director turned on the microphone.