I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Kamijou Shinji laughed twice and said unequivocally:

"Do you mean to cast doubt on me, let me be torn apart by ardent fans, and then face a real social death?"

"Honestly, it was a difficult thing to deal with, especially during the hot semi-finals."

"But as you who have used the Hitachi Foundation before, you should understand that it's just a little tricky for people like us."

“There’s something I have to tell you, this time my opponents are only you and Yuan Qingxue.

As for Ryoko Nagayama, regardless of whether she is injured or not, with her level of shamisen, which is no better than scratching on a beer bottle, she is a subpar opponent to me. "

"So even if her injury affects her match with me, I don't care at all."

Kamijou Shinji looked disdainfully at Ryoko Nagayama, who was being comforted by Arakawa Kotoyuki and Hagiwara Yuriko. He had become internationally famous early on, so when he returned to this country, he naturally looked down on those outdated traditional music.

Is a mere geisha worthy of being compared to him?

Kamijou Shinji has a lot of pride. A talented young man who has won countless awards internationally, but finds that all the people in the spotlight at home are mediocre people, how can he be worthy of his attention.

Ryoko Nagayama bit her lips tightly, her teeth leaving marks on her tender lips. Being so slighted, the proud Kyoto girl felt extremely humiliated.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get rid of them quickly." Mrs. Kawasaki still refused to give up.

"enough!"

Kamijou Shinji stared at Mrs. Kawasaki and shouted: "Father asked me to handle it. You cannot doubt all the decisions I make."

"Even if I want to teach Arakawa Kotoyuki and others a lesson, I still have to wait until the art award is over."

"Using violence to solve problems will sooner or later turn you into a vulgar vulgar person."

“Let us use the victory or defeat on the stage to determine our right to hold each other accountable.”

"Just to my liking."

Wuma Xingjin also had the same idea.

Kamijou Shinji had no problem with what he said. As an opponent of the Art Prize, no matter how many conflicts there were, they would have to wait until they had to fight on the field to resolve them, instead of just taking action like a street gangster.

What's more, half of Mrs. Kawasaki's cheeks were already swollen like a pig's head, so she was given back tenfold.

Kamijou Shinji made an appointment with a doctor, asked his entourage to take Mrs. Kawasaki into the car, and turned around to leave in a cool manner, as if the first meeting just now was just a unilateral announcement by him.

Before leaving, Mrs. Kawasaki bit Wuma Xingjin and the three of them with vicious eyes, and the woman with the pure gold earrings took advantage of this opportunity to escape. The other woman with heavy makeup cursed in her heart and lowered her steps to follow.

"Hmph! How arrogant!" Arakawa Kotoyuki was unhappy with Kamijou Shinji's eyes-high posture, and said to Ryoko Nagayama:

"Don't pay attention to what he says, just perform well and let this guy see our strength."

Ryoko Nagayama tried his best to smile:

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

After all, everyone present knows that on the stage of the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, looks are also a big plus.

This is one of the reasons why players including Kotoyuki Arakawa are praised as star players before they have even emerged.

After all, in previous editions of the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, there were quite a few who advanced to the semi-finals based solely on their outstanding looks and agency packages. Even after rectification and a focus on talent, this trend still exists.

After all, this is a program for all the people. The word "highbrow" has existed since ancient times. It is obviously impossible to expect everyone to understand the art and appreciate the performances of the contestants.

In this case, whether the appearance is likable becomes very important.

But now Ryoko Nagayama has an injury on her face. Even if she can play a superb piece of music, it will be difficult for her to conquer the critical eyes of the audience and the judges.

It's such a cruel reality.

After the silence, Ryoko Nagayama asked abruptly:

"Say, why do you want to help me?"

"Eh?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki was stunned for a moment, crossed her chest, and turned her head insincerely:

"Ask why..."

"I just can't stand it, that's all."

The two of them are like the same shadows left by swans on the ground, with the same pride and stubbornness. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that they compete with each other.

"And if I hadn't brought you here, this wouldn't have happened..."

Wuma Xingjin glanced at his watch. It was already two-thirty. If he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to catch up with the meeting time.

Bishop Morimiya had called him and asked him to go back quickly.

"Don't worry, this matter won't be that simple." Wuma Xingjin assured Yongshan Ryoko:

"I'll make sure that mink... Mrs. Kawasaki apologizes to you."

"Actually, you don't need to get involved."

"Just think of me as nosy. Besides, am I not your patron?" Wuma Xingjin said with a bright smile.

The roots of her ears quickly turned crimson, Ryoko Nagayama covered her face, and her voice leaked from her fingers: "I don't agree with what Changbin's mother said."

Then Ryoko Nagayama whispered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Why are you so gentle?"

Nagayama Ryoko's expression was imprinted in her eyes, and Arakawa Kotoyuki on the side was as angry as a puffer fish, but it was hard to get angry.

Didn’t you agree not to have anything to do with Ryoko Nagayama?

But since he succeeded in cheering up Ryoko Nagayama, he was spared this time.

"Get your clothes."

Arakawa Kotoyuki reluctantly handed Nagayama Ryoko a pile of packed handbags.

"These are all good for you."

"Before you became a geisha, you were still a young girl, always wearing those old-fashioned clothes."

Morimiya Megumi called again. Listening to her anxious voice, Wuma Xingjin seemed to be able to feel Morimiya Megumi's worry:

"I can't contact Arakawa-san, do you know where she is?

I heard from classmate Qingxue Yuan that you are together and that you have to go to the venue in 10 minutes. Everyone is waiting for you. "

"We are at Hagiwara Clothing Store, we will go back immediately."

Wuma Xingjin looked helplessly at Arakawa Kotoyuki:

"Didn't you see the message that Bishop Morimiya sent you?"

The latter stuck out his tongue, put his finger on his delicate chin and said playfully:

"Who reads Line often? Isn't it normal to have no time to reply?"

Before the three of them left, Hagiwara Yuriko bowed deeply and apologized with an apologetic expression.

She was actually injured in her own store. As a store owner, she completely failed in her responsibility to protect her customers.

Arakawa Kotoyuki waved her hand so that she didn't have to blame herself. After all, no one expected such a thing to happen.

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At the hotel above the seaside promenade, everyone at Hachioji High School was having a heated discussion.

"Today is the semifinals, and tomorrow is the finals. Oh, it's finally over."

"Lijia, don't relax! This is the first time we have represented Hachioji High School and reached the semi-finals. What if we fall apart at the critical moment?"

"Akai-san is too serious." Nakazawa Shiori whispered, but it did not escape Akai Yuko's ears.

"Nakazawa-kun... well, I won't say anything since you are the dancer next to the C position."

"Akai-san is so scary~"

Nakazawa Shiori buried her head in Ishimoto Yuko's arms and rubbed her back and forth. Ishimoto Yuko, who was worried about getting into higher education, smiled and let Nakazawa Shiori act coquettishly, making the passersby look envious.

"Sister Yuko, I want to eat tuna sashimi."

"I heard that Arakawa-senpai has ordered a [-] kilogram bluefin tuna from a raw fish restaurant in the Kanagawa area, and she plans to invite everyone to eat it together."

Ishimoto Yuko's eyes widened in surprise. She was poor and had never tasted such high-end ingredients. She didn't expect that this kind of food that she had only seen on TV would one day actually be able to taste it.

I'm looking forward to it a little bit.

When the other girls in the dance group heard this, they all smiled happily.

"Eh? Really!?"

"As expected of a young lady, she is so rich."

In the months since the audition began, the hard work has finally come to an end.

The girls in the dance music group even gave up their studies and club life for this reason. Even in their daily lives, they would subconsciously hum the melody and dance with their feet.

Looking at the lively appearance of the girls, Tomikawa Heiya did not encourage them to be patient at the wrong time. In other words, it is better for the girls in the dance group to maintain such an optimistic situation and to play in a relaxed mood.

After all, this time the opponent is the Osaka Luming High School that has dominated the Gold Award for three consecutive times. The Jumonmon Yumatori who leads the team is the only genius Tomikawa Kuroma has ever seen in his life.

If you keep applying pressure, it will be counterproductive.

At first, she was worried that these young girls would not be able to endure the hardship, but surprisingly, even if they had blisters on their toes or sprained their ankles, no one shouted for a break or to quit, and they all immersed themselves in training silently.

As an instructor, Fukawa Heiya was surprised by the girls' perseverance. She couldn't figure out why they were working so hard.

Especially for a school that has been wandering around in auditions all year round, even if it fails to achieve good results, people will feel excusable and will not be blamed.

And after returning to school, I will gain a few words:

[There is nothing we can do. After all, we just need to ensure that the average score of the deviation value is at the top. Art and other things really have nothing to do with it. 】

[At least the score is higher than the previous year, right? 】Such words.

Chapter 206: Being good at everything will only harm yourself

The entire Hachioji High School is very tolerant towards their representative players, and it doesn't matter even if they don't have to work so hard.

But when I saw Kotoyuki Arakawa, all my questions were answered.