What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

This is the atmosphere that Song Shanyan feels recently, and... if there is no turning point, he is sure that there is almost an [-]% possibility... Secretary Aoki will really be disqualified this time.

"I'll do my best, don't let Aokiji know about this." Song Shanyan lit a cigarette melancholy, walked to the corner, and continued to make phone calls.

And the old John looked at Aoki Si who was standing on the stage, struggling to practice against Thain, his eyes were a little regretful, and he murmured in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, young people always have to go through some trials before they can become a real man. This kid Aoki is so strong, the program team will definitely not give up casually."

But in fact, even he himself did not have much confidence in such rhetoric.

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At Kasugano's home, Qiong looked at the computer screen, and gradually clenched his fists as Hashinobu was smiling during the interview.

"I think that people like Aoki Tsukasa really can't casually appear in the public eye. Most of my fans are around the age of Aoki Tsukasa. Not long ago, at one of my fan meetings, I I just met such a fan."

Zhao Qiaoxin casually talked about his fabricated story: "When she asked me for my autograph, she asked me if I had any contact with Aoki Division when I commented on the game. After I said that I only had contact with him once, she actually cried."

"She said that her younger brother recently saw Aoki and felt that it was cool to be such a man. He even followed Aoki's bald head and caused troubles in school every day. In just a few days, he hit him twice. After being called into the office by the teacher, he didn't know how to repent, saying that he wanted to become a strong person like Aoki Tsukasa. How ridiculous is this, the child's dream is to become a bad boy who fights a lot?"

"Think about it, this is just the younger brother of a fan of mine, how many children like this are there in the whole Neon! Therefore, it is really too harmful for someone like Aoki Si to appear on TV."

Teruhashi Nobuyoshi said to the camera with righteous words: "I suggest that Aoki be banned, and the children have a memorable youth."

Qiong closed the video page angrily, took a few deep breaths, and swallowed a medicine while clutching his heart, his white palms were trembling slightly.

How could this be so!How can you slander the Division like this?He obviously didn't do anything bad, so why did he become a sign of evil?

Qiong was somewhat incomprehensible, besides anger, there was also countless deep worries.

She paced uneasily in her room, but her worried heart could not calm down, hesitated, and pushed open the door, she came to Aoki's room, sat on Aoki's bed, stared at his table in a daze .

"If Si is disqualified from the competition...he must be very sad?" Qiong thought of Aoki Si's hard training every day, but was finally forced to disqualify for this reason, and felt very uncomfortable.

She stared blankly at Secretary Aoki's desk, and looked at the figure of a dynamic superman that he put on the table, and her eyes were a little sad.

She reached out to support the desk next to Aoki's bed and wanted to stand up, but her hand slipped and fell on the handle of the drawer. Due to inertia, she opened the cabinet slightly, revealing an envelope and a diary inside. .

"Xiaochun?" Qiong's eyes widened slightly, his pupils fluttered slightly, he hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand: "I don't want to peek at Si's privacy, or I'm just curious about who this Xiaochun is." ...When Si comes back, I will sincerely apologize to him."

"Just take a look! Once you see the first sentence, the one that introduces your identity, stop reading."

Qiong thought so, but turned his little head, glanced at it, and finally read the whole letter accidentally.

After reading the letter from Xiaochun, Qiong squinted and looked at the diary thoughtfully.

She stretched out her hand, took out her mobile phone, and called Aoki Division.

Aoki Si, who was training, answered the phone after a while: "Qiong?"

"Si... I'm sorry, I read someone else's letter to you." Qiong honestly admitted his mistake.

Hearing this, Aoki Si smiled wryly, and replied: "Ah, it's all right, there's nothing you can't see."

"That..." Qiong grabbed the diary and sat on the chair nervously, shaking his calf: "Can I, read Si's diary?"

Aoki Si chuckled a few times on the phone: "Why did you come to my room... Just read it if you want, and just put it back after you finish."

Qiong didn't say that he started wandering around the house because he was worried about him and was a little restless. He opened his mouth and lied: "I want to clean up the house, so I saw it."

"Really? Why is Qiong so obedient all of a sudden today?" Aoki Si's panting was still a little unsteady, he took a sip of water before continuing to laugh and said: "Okay, don't be too tired, a little exercise is also good. I Still training, let’s not talk about it.”

Qiong hummed and hung up the phone with a gloomy expression on his face: I am an idiot, why are you talking about cleaning up the house... If this is the case, I will have to clean up later.

Thinking of cleaning up later, Qiong couldn't help sighing, but soon, her attention was all attracted by this diary.

The Visit of Nakao Kimiko Chapter [-]

Just when Qiong was looking at the diary, his eyes were a little dull, and his mood was extremely complicated, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Qiong hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door, walked to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and asked softly, "Who?"

"I'm a reporter from Chiba Daily News, Nakao Kimiko." Through the cat's eyes, Qiong saw a young, beautiful, smiling woman standing outside the door in a black OL suit, with a hanging in front of her. The work card of Chiba Daily News.

Behind the woman stood a middle-aged man with a video camera.

"Oh..." Qiong responded, but had no intention of opening the door at all. He took out his mobile phone and searched the official website of Chiba Daily, and sure enough, he found Nakao Kimiko's name in a certain column.But even so, she still didn't open the door.

Nakao Kimiko smiled and waited for a full half a minute, but there was no movement inside. She coughed twice in embarrassment, and said loudly: "I'm here to find Aokiji."

"He's not at home." Qiong stood at the door, waiting for them to leave tactfully.

Nakao Kimiko looked at the dome and did not open the door, and exchanged a glance with the photographer Hirata Taiga beside him, smiled wryly, and it was Nakao Kimiko who said, "Then can I ask, what time will Aoki-kun go home? We want to tell him Do an interview."

"..." Qiong wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of the news she had seen before, silently clenched her fists, thought for a moment, and suddenly opened the door.

Nakao Kimiko who had already decided to turn around and leave hastily smiled, looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl who appeared at the door, and said softly, "Ah, hello."

Although Qiong's expression was cold, her palms were already sweating nervously. She looked at the two strangers and said in a flat tone, "Come in first."

Nakao Kimiko and Hirata Taiga exchanged glances and said with a smile, "Then don't bother, thank you very much."

The two changed their slippers, entered the living room, and sat on the side of the coffee table with Qiong. The three of them stared at Qiong who had remained motionless. Kimiko Nakao cleared her throat and said, "Excuse me What is your identity?"

"Si's younger sister, Kasugano Dome." Nakao Kimiko frowned slightly at the appearance of Qiong Xi's words like gold, but then she winked at Hirata Taiga, who showed a faint smile on his usually peaceful and silent face, and stretched out his hand Thumbs up: "What a beauty."

The corners of Nakao Kimiko's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Qiong who said nothing, she said softly: "Since Aoki-kun hasn't come back yet, can I ask Ms. Haruno to introduce you to Aoki-kun?"

"Ms. Aoki and Ms. Kasugano have different surnames. Is he your cousin? Or?"

Looking at Kimiko Nakao who asked her a question, Qiong took a deep breath, a firm expression appeared in her embarrassed eyes, she raised her head, and said in a crisp voice, "Sita, he is not that kind of person." of."