I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"Do you have friends?"

Shinichi glanced at him and asked calmly.

This made Kimura-kun stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"If you really had friends, you wouldn't ask that."

Seemingly casually glancing at the agent lady on the side with a complicated expression, Shinichi continued.

"I'm afraid those people who have to stay around you have a hard time getting along with you, right?"

"What do you mean?" 3.3

After a few glasses of beer, coupled with his not very bright mind, Kimura-kun was obviously a little irrational.

"Tatsuya, don't do this."

Terahara Mari quickly spoke out to save the situation.

As an agent, she knew very well that the guests who came to attend the celebration banquet today were untouchable.

If you make people angry, you might not be able to survive in the entertainment industry in the future.

"Stay away from me! Ugly! You're as ugly as me!"

But Kimura Tatsuya didn't appreciate it at all, and instead shouted sternly.

"Ugly?"

Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto were both stunned.

It seems that the lead singer of the band not only has a bad mouth, but also has serious aesthetic flaws! .

Chapter 437: Fist, hard!

　　The atmosphere in the KTV suddenly became a little subtle, and there was a faint tendency of tension.

This made Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who were singing on stage, put down their microphones and hurried over to ask about the situation.

"Mr. Kimura, please be careful when you speak!"

Sato Miwako stood up directly and stood in front of Shinichi, staring at Kimura Tatsuya with a sharp look and an unkind look on her face.

"If you want to cause trouble under the influence of alcohol, I have the right to ask you to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to calm down!"

Mr. Kimura was obviously frightened by the policewoman's protective attitude, and was stunned and speechless.

Strictly speaking, he just has a bad mouth and is not a bad person.

It's just that after today's celebration party, his band will be disbanded, and the various negative emotions accumulated during this period of work and life have caused him to be in a bad mood, which is why he got drunk.

Except for the agent lady, he was not deliberately targeting anyone.

"Ms. Sato, are you... a police officer?"

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Terahara Mari's eyes, and she asked blankly.

As a preparatory murderer, what I fear most is seeing the police when I am planning to commit murder.

"That's right~"

Miyamoto Yumi smiled and nodded, generously admitting her identity for her good sisters.

As for the policewoman, she was still staring at Kimura Tatsuya with sharp eyes.

Mr. Kimura was immediately frightened, but it was not his style to give in directly.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to meet you all!"

His face changed uncertainly for a while, and he could only continue to speak harshly.

At the same time, he cleverly brought the topic to Xiaolan and the others who put down the microphone.

"What you two sang just now was pretty good, at least it was much better than what some people sang."

It was obviously referring to the words Sang scolded Huai. As soon as he spoke, people knew that he was an old hermaphrodite.

As for who he was scolding, it is unknown.

It must be some band that they had a grudge against, right?

"Hey, who are you talking about some of the people you're talking about?"

The traffic police lady asked curiously, her gossip soul burning brightly.

Kimura Tatsuya didn't mean to hide it. A person with a bad mouth like him didn't know what restraint was.

Just as he was about to speak, the agent lady on the side spoke out to persuade him.

"Okay Tatsuya, you drank too much, stop talking."

Terahara Mari’s intentions were good. As a public figure, if what she said was spread by someone with good intentions, the impact would be considerable.

Even though she was about to implement her plan, she still wanted her loved one to die with a good reputation.

It's a pity that Kimura-kun doesn't appreciate her kindness.

"You ugly girl! Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?"

He suddenly raised his voice, his tone vaguely angry, like a dynamite barrel, and Terahara Mari was the spark.

The agent lady who was scolded didn't get angry, she just stepped aside with a sad expression and stopped talking.

Where no one else noticed, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Is there something wrong with his aesthetics? Or is he really drunk?"

Xiaolan leaned close to Shinichi's ear and asked in confusion.

Even in her eyes as a girl, she thinks the agent is a pretty beauty.

But someone happened to scream in an ugly way, which made the little angel very confused for a moment.

"This person is either drunk, or, as Yumi said, he is a guy who looks glamorous on the surface but actually has a very bad character!"

Sitting back next to Shinichi, Miwako responded with a displeased expression.

"Is that so?"

Miss Suzuki has the feeling of a broken idol filter.

She used to like this band's songs very much and often recommended them to her friends.

But now that she saw her idol in person and found out that he was a guy with a bad personality and a bad mouth, she suddenly felt bad about herself.

"Don't think too much, chasing stars is a normal thing~"

Shinichi noticed the change in her mood, raised his hand to rub her hair, and said with a chuckle.

Although he is not a star-chasing person, he is not averse to star-chasing.

Of course, the premise is that people who chase stars must be sensible.

After all, those so-called celebrity idols may not be the same person at all in front of the camera and behind the camera.

Just like his unreliable mother.

Who would have thought that a popular international female movie star would be a lazy and quirky childish person in private?

At the same time, Kimura Tatsuya had completely transformed into a [Zuan] and activated the five-spray-in-one-second mode.

The manager was too ugly, the drummer was poor, the guitarist was low-level, and even the KTV store manager who entered the box to deliver snacks was not spared.

"This person's words are so outrageous..."

It was hard. Miwako felt that her fist was hard.

If swearing was against the law, she would have taken Mr. Kimura back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Yes!"

Even Xiaolan, who has the best temper, is a little angry.

"Sorry! If I had known I wouldn't have invited him over!"

Yuanzi lowered his head a little regretfully.

"It's not your fault, Sonoko, you don't need to apologize~"

The little angel shook his head understandingly, soothing his best friend's mood.

Among them, only the heartless and gossip-loving Yumi Miyamoto is still paying attention to the situation there.

It's just because of her own responsibilities, otherwise the traffic police lady might be tempted to take out her mobile phone, record this video, and sell it to the paparazzi for 280 to make a fortune.

"In that case, let's change to a private room~"

Seeing their looks, Shinichi immediately made a decision.

Although he knew that Kimura Tatsuya was an infatuated person and he also knew about the conflict between him and the agent, but... so what?

He came out with a few girls to have fun, not to listen to [Zuan Pianist]'s performance.

At first, he didn't want to spoil Xiaolan Yuanzi's interest, so he didn't leave directly.

Now that she has seen her idol's true face, even if he doesn't speak, Miss Suzuki, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, will definitely...

"You are such a bad person! It's a shame that I helped you promote it in school before!"

There was only a bang, and Sonoko slammed his palms on the coffee table, knocking several cups to the ground and smashing them to pieces.

Just as Shinichi expected, when everyone agreed to change boxes and stay away from this [Zunan], the second Miss Suzuki finally broke out.

After letting out a fierce breath, she took her best friend and walked out angrily.

Seeing this, Miwako quickly pulled Miyamoto Yumi, who was unwilling to leave, and followed her.

Shinichi, who was walking at the end, gave Kimura Tatsuya and Terahara Mari a meaningful look and walked out slowly.

This left everyone in the Rex band looking at them in astonishment, dumbfounded and not knowing what to say.

Chapter 438: Singing very well, please don’t sing it next time