The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

The single ponytail girl turned around dignifiedly and said, "Since you are here, let's go and see how they are doing."

"Ah, Eriri, aren't you not interested?"

"I just wanted to witness their failure firsthand."

"is that so"

Seeing his friend turned his back on him, Tojo Nozomi quickly stepped forward, took her in his arms, and at the same time as he started his old line of business, he leaned into the frightened Eri's ear and whispered vaguely: "Eriri It's not frank, children who lie will be punished by itching."

"Wait...wait...what are you doing, Hee!"

"Hehe, punishment."

"Don't...don't be like this, it's embarrassing to be seen by others."

"It doesn't matter, it's a girls' school anyway."

Nozomi Tojo, who is full of nature, is like a hooligan, wanton molesting her friends.

............On the tram, after a lot of people got off at the previous stop, Qianliu felt that the air that was slightly turbid because of the crowds became: a little fresher.

Closing the magazine that he was still reading even if he slowed down, Qianliu looked out of the tram, and suddenly caught a glimpse of an advertising banner on a huge screen outside a high-rise building.

"Well, you can let Hexiang and the others try it."

He thought about it, and Kazuka and Uzuki happened to be completely determined about the "sweet bullet" recently.

Idol group members, try to participate and gain popularity.

It might be a great success.

There is no problem with a few amateurs in the nine groups of Muse, and it makes no sense that they can't make any achievements. Even if they don't make it to the finals, it would be good to let the public know that there is such an idol group.

Qianliu considered whether to tell Kazuka and discuss their wishes, and if they didn't want to participate, it was fine.

He is a person with strong action, since he has this idea, immediately.

put into reality.

After dialing Fengbin Kazuka's number, Qianliu leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes.

0.........The rather noisy bell rang, and after about three seconds or less, there was a connection sound from the other end of the phone.

"Hey"

Qianliu opened his eyes: "Why is Mai, and Kazuka?"

"I'm practicing yoga, what's the matter"

Mai's cold voice is like a spring of spring.

"I want to ask Waka and the others if they have any idea of... participating in 1."

""

Mai's original fluttering voice was a little firmer: "That idol activity"

"you know"

"Although I am an actor, it has nothing to do with me, but I have heard of it."

"Then remember to ask her what she thinks."

"It's too much trouble, ask yourself, I'll give her the phone."

Mai said that he was just about to take a step.

"I have something to do right now.

, I don't have time to chat with her for the time being, I'll leave it to you."

Noticing the arrival of the train, Qianliu had to ask her for help.

"I really can't help you."

Mai probably also heard the sound of the tram announcement coming to the station, and muttered like a complaint: "I see, it's really good at calling people."

Without waiting for him to refute, Mai immediately.

He hung up the phone and asked his sister who was practicing yoga on the balcony: "Hey...!!!, Kazuka, Qianliu called just now and said..."

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Qianliu thought about whether to find a time to teach Mai. As for how to do it, he didn't know what to do. After visiting Zizi in Sanqianyuan, he would think about how to do it.

Chapter [-] The sky that can't be dealt with

The so-called "manager"

In Britain, it is called the butler, who looks after the master by his side, and is the supervisor of the servants.

However, in a certain coffee shop, it is a young boy or a girl dressed as a boy who receives customers and can satisfy customers.

Read through all the books of the past and the present, the perfect outstanding person with outstanding intelligence and motor nerve, that is, the weapon of the master in attack, and the shield in the face of danger.

And the housekeeper of the Sanzenyuan family is... "Maria!"

At seven o'clock in the morning, the screams of young girls echoed over Tokyo.

Hearing the eldest lady's greeting, a girl with reddish-brown eyes and long brown hair, wearing a dark blue maid outfit, came in response.