I Was Heard by the Second-dimensional Heroine?

But if she knew someone, she should also know. After working with Wugeng Hoshino, she had never heard of who he was in love with.

"Well, yes, I just sang it for myself, I don't plan to release it."

What he released to Mai Sakurajima was another Japanese song, Jay Chou's song, of course he recorded it for himself.

"Is it written for girls?"

"No, I just wrote it because I thought the lyrics and songs were good. Besides, I know so many people, and they have never been in love. How could I write a song for a girl."

"Is that so?"

Sakurajima Mai felt quite satisfied.

Have you never written a song for any girl yet?

But she felt that Wugeng Hoshino's words should be wrong. After all, he wrote four songs for himself and his sister on that day alone.

After entering the coffee shop, Wugeng Hoshino ordered twice as much coffee as usual.

On the way to the coffee, there was no strange gaze from others. After all, there were two cups of coffee on the table, indicating that he was waiting for someone, although this person is already here.

Wugeng Hoshino added some sugar in and took a casual sip.

He originally planned to continue talking about music. After all, Mai Sakurajima's presence is so weak now, what would he do if he released a song.

It's just that he hadn't said his words, but a crisp sound of an iron spoon falling to the ground sounded.

When I was holding something, my hand slipped and I fell to the ground. It was a very common thing, but Wugeng Hoshino and Sakurajima Mai were both stunned.

After realizing that her spoon fell, Mai Sakurajima wanted to bend over to pick it up, but this time, halfway through her movement, she was directly stopped by Wugen Hoshino.

He grabbed Mai Sakurajima's arm with one hand and reached out to pick up the spoon on the ground with the other hand. He wiped the whole spoon with a tissue again, and then handed it to Mai Sakurajima in the air. , while looking serious: "Sakurajima, do you want me to ask you why?"

Yes, he just saw it, and he swears he was absolutely right.

The reason why the spoon fell to the ground was not that Mai Sakurajima slipped.

But the whole spoon, directly penetrated her hand, and fell to the ground...

40. I like your hobby

Wugeng Hoshino knew that Mai Sakurajima must be hiding something from him, but he didn't expect it to be this.

If it's super power, it's okay to say, but he knows that Mai Sakurajima himself can't control these current developments.

Of course he could also pretend like nothing happened and just pretend he couldn't see it.

Maybe it's best if he doesn't ask.

After all, people who have never extended a helping hand to others may not need the help of others in many cases.

But Wugeng Hoshino chose to ask directly.

He doesn't plan to keep these things buried in his heart. He feels that at least for now, this "friend" he has known for several years needs help.

This is a well-understood thing. If this is controllable, Mai Sakurajima will never fall to the ground when he takes the spoon, and he is also sure that such a thing has never happened before.

So will it get worse?

In the end, nothing could be touched, and no one could see her.

Even he himself forgot her existence.

He is not afraid of such a thing, but he does not want it to happen.

Wugeng Hoshino just handed the spoon in the air, and just stopped Mai Sakurajima from picking it up because he wanted to confirm whether he could still touch the other party. For now, he could still do it.

The melodious music of the coffee shop passed to the ears of the two people, everything seemed so quiet, the warm coffee drifted a little temperature, reflecting the faces of the two people.

Mai Sakurajima: "I want to say that I don't want you to ask me this question, but now that the topic has been spoken, it must be answered. Before that, it was actually possible to touch the real thing, but in the past few days, Occasionally, some smaller objects may not be encountered, and maybe they will disappear completely in the future.”

Mai Sakurajima supported her face with her hands and looked out the window, she did not take the spoon.

Wugeng Xingye quietly put the spoon beside her cup: "You don't seem to be afraid?"

"Even if the unknown surreal ability happens, I don't know how to solve it."

"But you didn't try, did you, Sakurajima.

Your existence is slowly dissipating, and you are slowly not being noticed by the people around you, but you can hold concerts, you can release new works, but you don't do anything. "

Wugeng Hoshino looked directly at her, and Sakurajima Mai also noticed his gaze. This time, instead of dodging, she nodded: "Well, I don't want to do that."

"Then why, don't tell me you have the habit of wearing a bunny girl invisibly." Wugeng Hoshino glanced at her Oupai without a trace.

[Well, although I like this hobby very much]

[It is recommended to wear more clothes even after solving this surreal ability]

[Of course, it would be better if I only wore it in my room]

"How come, it's just that I don't want to do those troublesome things anymore, and I don't want to be so important to people. It limits my countless things and makes me even feel a lot of trouble in life."

Mai Sakurajima looked down at the coffee on the table.

It's not that she doesn't need help, and it's not that she wants to be like this, but because of the artist's problem, she even attracts attention to making friends. As an artist, I was afraid that it would have a bad influence on her, so I didn't even dare to say her name.

On the other hand, the other girls I know basically call them by their first names.

The coffee shop music is over and it's time to cut to the next song.

The familiar melody reached the ears of the two.

Wugeng Hoshino also looked at the store in surprise.

This song is the one he gave to Mai Sakurajima last weekend.

Now the publicity is so fast?

It's only today's time, and even coffee shops are using it.

Sakurajima Mai also noticed his surprise, and then smiled: "It seems that the publicity effect of this song is very good. When I watched it this morning, it was already on the charts. Top ten."

Wugeng Hoshino hesitated for a while, and finally sighed.

[Forget it, you don't want to say it]

"To be honest, it really surprised me. An unknown singer like me, it is reasonable to say that no one will pay attention to new songs."

"How come, as long as there is a little publicity and the music is of high quality, people will basically like it when they hear it, and I don't think your songs are weaker than anyone else's.

Just like last year's Best Japanese Song of the Year, the winner was an English song. Maybe this song will win this year. "

"That's true."

"By the way, I heard that next Friday, the school may hold a small performance festival. Are you going to participate?"

"Huh? Isn't it all school festivals after summer vacation?

Why did this suddenly happen this year? "

"It's only for second-year students. Because I have to meet Xi in the workplace during the summer vacation, I plan to have the second-year students hold a performance festival before the summer vacation."

Wugeng Hoshino's eyes gradually sharpened: "How about the credit bonus?"

"Should be fine."

"participated!"

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"So, now I'm planning to give you a little cooking for the credits. Do you want to sign up for the class's performance?"

The next day, standing in Hiratsuka Shizuo's office, Wugeng Hoshino revealed the program he wanted to participate in.

Shizuo Hiratsuka put her feet on the table, thinking about whether to agree to this matter.

In fact, she is also having a headache.

The annual performance festival is the one that gets the least attention. I have to ask why, because the front foot of the second grade has just finished the exam, and the back foot has seen Xi in the workplace. Even if I have seen Xi in the workplace, there is still a large school festival to be held. In contrast, this performance festival is the most meaningless.

No, it can't be said that it is meaningless, but it is simply to let some people who originally liked to participate in the show and want to express themselves well, and want to save those best performances for the school festival.

So she was worried about how to arrange the festival this time.

Every class has to have a performance. In fact, even the rehearsal is only given for a week. To put it bluntly, it is full of perfunctory.

So Hiratsuka Shizuo just thought about it for a while, and then agreed directly: "Well, there is no problem in letting you participate, but for the selection of the program, you still need to perform it now to see if you can pass the level, otherwise it will be like last year. The kind of show that some students show is too obvious, which is absolutely not acceptable."

"Well, thank you Hiratsuka-sensei."

"It doesn't matter, I'll count the credits according to the normal participation in the performance. Also, how are you feeling in the service club recently?"

"not bad."

"Really, I thought it would be troublesome for you to get along with Yukinoshita.

Well, but I'm relieved that you can get along well. "

"Well, in fact, Yukinoshita-san is still very good, but he doesn't usually like to talk much."

After all, the club usually doesn't receive commissions most of the time. To put it bluntly, Hoshino is also living in it.

41. How many things do you hide

Yukino Yukinoshita spent countless hours yesterday searching for detective novels with a plot like what Hoshino said.

The answer is obvious, there are no clues, not even a detective novel.

There is only one result of such a thing, that is, this novel is indeed original by Wugeng Hoshino himself.

Sure enough.

When she got this answer, she had a feeling that she had expected it, but she couldn't hide the surprise in her heart.

Because she hadn't even watched Wugeng Hoshino write those detective novels in detail, she already felt that the storyline was very moving.

Not to mention the case itself is very bizarre, and even has two reversals, and does not make people feel any discomfort, just the interpersonal relationship in this detective novel is enough to make her feel very good.

Full of British flavor, kind-hearted maid, ruthless grandson, although there are many characters, but everyone has his own color, his own story, and everyone seems to have a motive to kill.

She actually hoped that Wugeng Hoshino would write it down so that she could better understand the charm of the story, but she also felt that she and Wugeng Hoshino were not even friends, so how could it be possible to get the other party's original detective story.

Yukino Yukino kept this matter in her heart for a long time, and had no plans to say it.