Qi Hai smiled bitterly, and then returned to his normal smile: "Actually, it's still quite nervous, but as a maid, I can't even handle such a small scene."

"This is not a small scene anymore, what kind of a maid in your eyes, Qingshan, should you look like..."

"At least be able to fly a fighter jet? Haha, just kidding."

In the joke that Sorata couldn't laugh at, several other people from Sakurasou came one after another.

"The equipment has been adjusted."

"The audience has also entered the venue."

It was clear that they had been staying up all night recently, and last night they were almost full all night, but there was no sign of tiredness on the faces of these seven people, only faint excitement and excitement.

Since the end of the summer vacation, we have been working together and working together until now. We are tired and tangled, lost and excited, and finally completed an interactive game that we are very proud of regardless of the level or the level of sophistication.

When the results are about to show, the excitement is really hard to understand for those who have not experienced it.

As this exciting time approached, several people gathered in a circle, folded their hands together, and Sorata made the final declaration.

"Let's enjoy these thirty minutes together!"

……

"Sorry, the relevant personnel passed~"

A few minutes ago, with the convenience of the teacher and Sakurasou dormitory position, the teacher Qianshi Chihiro, who was twenty-nine years old and twenty-two months old, passed the place where people were sitting and found his seat.

Seeing the brochure and the light stick on the seat, she made an unexpected "Huh?", picked up the light stick and looked at it strangely: "What is this?"

"It should be used during synchronous operation."

The familiar voice from the seat next to her startled her, she raised her head in surprise, and met a gray-haired man with glasses in front of her.

The gray-haired man beckoned: "Long time no see."

The two were obviously acquainted, and seemed to have a special relationship, which caused Teacher Chihiro to almost stab each other's face with a light stick: "You...why are you here!"

"Why..." The gray-haired man turned his eyes to the stage that had not yet opened, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I just came to see and see the results of the efforts of the juniors and juniors in Sakura Village."

Sakura Village is a "gathering place for problem students". For the time being, regardless of ordinary schools, those who can be called problem students in schools that focus on art may be called "problem students" because of the "eccentricity of genius". The current Sakura Village is an excellent example.

Once upon a time, these two thirty-year-old adults were also dream chasers living in Sakura Village, but one succeeded and became a well-known game producer in the industry, while the other gave up... or failed and returned to His alma mater was an art teacher.

Potential is only potential after all, and there will never be a shortage of geniuses who die prematurely.

Teacher Qianxun sighed lightly and closed his eyes slightly. When he was about to sit down, he noticed the back seat out of the corner of his eyes, and almost jumped up again in shock: "Why are you here?"

This was a more startling reaction than seeing himself, which made the gray-haired man turn his head and saw Ogihara Akira, who was holding a light stick in the other hand with his side face and his legs crossed.

Although he didn't know each other, as an adult male who had seen all kinds of things, the gray-haired man instinctively felt that Ogihara Akira was not an ordinary person - even if Ogihara Akira was just like the ordinary students in the stadium, pressing the light stick on and off.

"Why am I not here?" Ogihara Akira shrugged, "Today is the day that Xiao Qihai has placed my results for nearly a week, and it's also the day she walks on the stage. You have to come and see it anyway."

Teacher Chihiro sighed even more deeply and took his seat.

The gray-haired man seemed a little concerned: "This is...?"

Teacher Qianxun hesitated for a while, but didn't say the words "the guardian of the seven seas", even if this was indeed her first reaction.

However, the gray-haired man did not know Ogihara Akira, but Ogihara Akira knew him.

Before Chihiro-sensei could think of a new statement, Ogihara Akira took the initiative to reach out to the gray-haired man: "Hello, Mr. Fujisawa, I'm a player, although I'm not your fan, but I like your kind. Works with heart, I hope in the next game, I can still see the word 'heart'."

There is such a sentence, needless to say.

The gray-haired man called Fujisawa also stretched out his hand and shook it slightly: "Of course, you will see it, Mr. Player."

Looking at the two men who seemed to be igniting some kind of spark, Mr. Chihiro frowned strangely: "This is... the sympathy between the player and the game producer?"

"I don't care about each other, but I have good feelings for each other." Ogihara took his hand back and continued to press the switch of the light stick, "Game makers with money these days are easy to make bad money, and those who have dreams are easy to lack experience and lack of experience. Technology is short of money, and people like Mr. Fujisawa who have dreams and strengths should gain the favor of players."

Fujisawa smiled: "I have been in the industry for many years, and this is the most touching praise I have ever heard."

"Ah, of course, if you change one day, I may be the most scolded group."

"Cough...you really..."

As Fujisawa didn't know how to respond, the lights of the theater dimmed with a "click".

"Okay, this is the end of the long chat." Ogihara turned his attention to the stage, "Next, let's enjoy the results of the 'protagonists'."

The two people in the front row also quieted down and turned their eyes to the front.

The screen lit up, and what appeared on the screen was a cartoon-style animation—it was a cylindrical cat-shaped spaceship flying from the universe to the earth. Turn Tokyo into a sea of ​​fire.

Well, again.

This place in Tokyo is really difficult, but if the scene is relatively large, it seems that the audience will be sorry for not destroying the Tokyo Tower - even in such cartoons, there is a crooked iron tower, crooked like the tip of a witch's hat.

Following the opening animation of the "stout" cat-shaped robot "Miaobolong" punching, kicking, shooting lasers, and beating the invading Miaogulong star, Nanami's very solemn introduction to the game also appeared, resounding throughout the venue .

When the single-beam spotlight was turned on again, Nanami, who was wearing a catgirl costume, appeared under the spotlight, clutching the non-existent headset, and began her performance to the full audience.

"Here is Niaozi, it has reached the reserved position, ah! You are the pilots of Niao Bolong!"

Akira Ogihara remembers this story, and to be honest, it was very embarrassing when I first read it - the kind of embarrassment that I have never seen before when I fell in love with a second disease.

But after slowly understanding the word respect later, a lot of things will begin to be understood, and everyone will begin to respect everyone who steps up to the stage to perform passionately and want to bring enjoyment to the audience.

Even if the performance is immature, exaggerated or shrinking, as long as it is serious and attentive enough, uh... It doesn't mean that you can't be ashamed, but in short, cover your mouth and hide it.

Apart from the genuinely socially deadly joy of the second disease, most of the remaining embarrassment is that people want to maintain a detached restraint and image, do not want to step into the "plot" they should be, and stand outside the "normal" situation. Going to see a particular "abnormal" is, of course, embarrassing to death.

But if you're willing to enjoy it—even smearing paint all over your face, painting an ugly clown, dancing frantically and silently on the stairs, it's maddeningly cool.

Of course, Nanami's performance at the moment is far from comparable to that performance, but as a player who is willing to enjoy the game, not for any other reason, Ogihara is willing to follow the prompts on the screen and her guidance, raise the Bright light stick.

With the lifting of countless light sticks, the effect sound representing the completion appeared in the game. The Meow Bolong on the screen accumulated energy, shot lasers from his eyes, and defeated the enemy in front of him.

From the cheers in the theater, we can know that the sense of interaction enjoyed by immersion in it really brings a very good game experience, and this warm response and atmosphere also makes the audience's sense of immersion even higher. Floor.

Akira Ogihara is also very comfortable, and Nanami's catgirl clothes are very cute.

Although it doesn't match his personal attributes, it's still cute.

Even if there is another cat girl who is more real and attractive, but there is a better one, it does not mean that you will not look down on other cats from now on, they are all cute.

Anyway, this suit must be kept.

With admiring eyes, Ogihara took out his mobile phone, zoomed in and took a photo of Nanami, and sent it to Hayasaka Ai.

【Look, your students】

According to Zhou Chang, today is a rest day when Hayasaka Ai can sleep in, but Ogihara Ming didn't go to her last night, so he won't get up too late.

In fact, I originally planned to go. After being begged by Hayasaka Ai for a hug, and combined with the situation, Ogihara Akira knew a lot of things. Even if she didn't want to make her tired, it would be good to sleep well.

As a result, in the evening, Hayasaka Ai took the initiative to send a message, apologizing and saying that something had happened, which led to Ogihara's failure to go.

As expected, Hayasaka Ai had already woken up, and less than a minute after Ogihara's message was sent, her message was sent back.

[Looks very enthusiastic, not a mere disguise, Miss Aoyama is enjoying this performance. 】【Leave me for about a week, if I don't come up with some results that can be enjoyed by her, I will have to pump her ass when I go back】【Mr. Ogihara is willing? 】

【...tsk】

Seeing such a reply, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help laughing, and saw new news again.

【Then switch to pumping yours】

Ai Hayasaka's smile froze.

During this period, Kaguya Shinomiya was secretly observing her.

After returning last night, she felt that Hayasaka Ai was in a much better mood. She was very surprised at first, but after careful thinking and reasoning, she came to other conclusions.

——Although I didn’t talk to each other, I met someone who was thinking about it all the time. Even if I hid in another place and cried, crying is also a good way to vent my emotions. After crying, my mood will be much calmer.

In addition, we finally met, and we may have a good conversation on the line after that. It is understandable that the mood will improve after returning.

Oh, a woman in love is like this, it's very humiliating.

This is not a condescending conclusion, but a very authoritative cognition. When it comes to the degree of shame in love, Shinomiya Kaguya will not lose to anyone.

Last night, because of worry and for some unspeakable and wonderful reason, she let Hayasaka Ai "stay overnight" in her room. After hesitating, Hayasaka Ai didn't follow the rules as strictly as before. In short, it was normal near the break time. Back to the room, and then sneaked over again.

Then Shinomiya Kaguya found out that Hayasaka Ai and herself didn't have a very special reaction when they lay in the bed, just chatted for a while in a more intimate state than usual, and then went to sleep normally.

She won't be in estrus with a woman in bed, which shows that she really loves that girl.

After that, Kaguya Shinomiya accidentally discovered that Hayasaka Ai didn't sleep very honestly, and would hug her in a daze... Well, that's not the point.

Although this kind of thing made Kaguya Shinomiya very hurt, it is not the point. The important thing is that the signs of love in Hayasaka are becoming more and more obvious. For example, when I came back yesterday, I brought a light novel of love. , the phone was placed very close, and the screen was immediately picked up, and then began to smirk while typing.

Laughing and laughing and suddenly unable to laugh - just like now.

Ah, it must have touched on the sad topic of "the other party just treats her as a friend".

"Hayasaka." Shinomiya Kaguya called out softly.

Hayasaka Ai raised her head, with an unnatural expression as always, but no matter how she looked at it: "What's the matter, Miss?"

"Are you unhappy about anything?"

"No... um, no."

It was difficult for Hayasaka Ai to say no in a very precise tone, because she tried to apologize, and even endured shame and gave some "special" promises, but it turned out that Ogihara didn't give up the idea of ​​coming over to spank her next week, so The mood is a bit broken.

"Then what are you happy about?" Shinomiya Kaguya continued to ask.

"No...nothing."

It was difficult for Hayasaka Ai to say no in a very precise tone, because after Ogihara clearly stated that she would not be hurt, she put down her fear and imagined the situation. As a result, in the strong shame, she actually had a faint sense of excitement of being bullied. , so the mentality is a bit broken.

Kaguya Shinomiya witnessed Ai Hayasaka suddenly laughing with her head down, but suddenly unable to laugh, so she was very sure that Ai Hayasaka was hiding it crazily.

And apart from the very unspeakable love affair, with the relationship between the two, plus the master's inquiry, what reason does Hayasaka Ai have not to talk about?

Forget it, Hayasaka doesn't want to say it, let's not say it, it's really hard for her to say this kind of thing, and even if she says it, she has nothing to do.

How can I help her...

After thinking about it, Kaguya Sinomiya can only think of two words, holiday.

"Let's do it, Hayasaka." Kaguya Shinomiya suggested, "Now that the restrictions at home are relaxed, every week... I will try my best to set aside a day to organize a student union dinner, which is just an ordinary gathering after school to play together. , have dinner together and then go home."

Hayasaka Ai didn't know why Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly mentioned this, but after thinking about it since the fireworks display, the family's control over Shinomiya Kaguya has indeed relaxed a lot. It is only a weekly dinner, and the object is the student council. If it is a member, it should still be within the tolerance of the family.

Confirming the feasibility, Hayasaka Ai nodded: "I see."

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