Losing a Two-dimensional empire

Obviously something that happened for real.

"Ye Buchen." Mayuri always stood by her side.

"You also practiced very hard this time, so there must be no problem."

"What?" Ye Bucheng said.

"Practice, are you talking about me?"

"impossible."

"I understand that you kept the practice a secret from everyone, so you didn't tell anyone about it." Mayuri said.

"Ok?"

What a hassle, this is really bad.

Is that so?

The self who is outside the world line is practicing seriously.

Although it is doubtful whether the results of the practice have been inherited to myself.

Well, after all, playing a musical instrument will be remembered by the body, so it must be possible, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Then the next thing is simple. Although there is no basis, I feel that I can do it.

Thinking about it this way, I want to experiment with the results.

"Since everyone has raised it, let's play together this time."

"Yes, I agree." Ye Bucheng said.

"Just now he looked unconfident, how can he be so majestic now?"

"Hmph, show me you bastard, and leave you speechless."

'That's it, everyone, are you ready? '

Following the order of the barrel, everyone prepared separately.

"Here we go, 123!" Bucket said.

"Huh?" Ye Bucheng said.

"Nothing to say."

"I said you were so confident in what you said, I thought you might be contacting secretly, but I didn't expect that you hadn't contacted at all."

In the end, I don't know if it's because I have no connection with myself on this world line, or because I didn't inherit the skills because I crossed the world line, although it's not very clear.

But it's pointless to discuss this.

"You are the one. My teacher is like this, and I don't know how to cooperate with others." Ye Bucheng said.

"It's not impossible, and you don't want to think about who you will play with for the first time."

"That's why you are like this."

'I sort of recognize the game as the tea of ​​your game and practice. '

"This is harder than I imagined."

To be more reliable, there are only experienced people like Suzuha and Ferris. I can't bear to look at the other members anymore, and I can't bear to listen to them anymore.

There is also the reason for boasting in Haikou at the beginning.

"Meng Yu." Although I can't do it myself, I have no profit or can't say anything.

"What's wrong."

"What were you doing just now?"

'' probably sang.

"You're singing, why don't you sing, just send you the lyrics with a short message."

Ye put the mail interface in front of her without losing the atmosphere.

It's all lyrics.

"Is this what you call singing? It's sending text messages. It's all over if you go on like this."

"Do you understand."

"You bastard, be careful."

"Otherwise, things will be troublesome."

"The rest should start practicing too."

"No way."

"We're going to try to get stronger."

Ye Busheng said.

"Suddenly full of energy, thanks to your positive attitude."

Amidst the noise called playing, Meng Yu kept silent but kept sending emails to her mobile phone.

That's great, no matter how you sing, at least you have to sing first to make sense.

In short, if this continues, let alone An Jiang, even the submitted animations will not be able to be produced.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry, you are so scary when you are angry." Meng Yu said.

"What's the use of being cute." Ye Bucheng said.

"You guy."

'What should I do, Ye Bucheng. '

"You ask me what to do, what do you mean?"

"I said anime submission, but it really can't be done."

"If you are told stupid things, you must continue."