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Yukinoshita Yukino commented conservatively.

"After all, he was a real bad boy when he was young, and he probably just put on a fake air under the pressure of his mother." Yukinoshita Yoshino joked with a smile, "Father is very worried about Yukino-chan's interpersonal relationships, so he tried his best to think about it." I want to give you a good heart to check it out."

"Is that what gatekeeping means? It's a completely random attack."

Yukinoshita Yukino muttered, and couldn't help thinking about the drama in his mind. If it was him who hadn't had a showdown with his mother, what would it be like to see this drama?Will be scared and talk to mother?Will you understand that there is no other way but to act on your own?

Can't imagine what will happen.

If I have to say it, I simply watched a performance and thought of some things briefly, that's all.

Yukinoshita Yono suddenly said: "If Yukino-chan is Miss Doll, who is Mr. Scarecrow?"

"Who else is there?" Yukinoshita Yukino sighed, "The kind of guy who looks at nonsense, laughs, is crazy, and is very talkative..."

It is completely possible to draw an equal sign with someone.

Yukinoshita Yoshino said aggrievedly: "Yue Naojiang doesn't get close to her sister anymore, she doesn't care about her anymore, cry."

"..."

If you think about it carefully, Mr. Scarecrow does reflect some of my sister’s experiences and moods—the gemstone eyes that symbolize the meaning of his own existence are taken away, no matter what he says, the old man can’t hear him, and the thought about himself The insane discourse on what does existence rest on.

Various places have subtle reflections on my sister’s experience, but as long as people over-understand and associate, chewing rice grains can be connected with the Big Bang.

If it's Mr. Bai, it doesn't seem strange to mix part of my sister's mood and experience into Mr. Scarecrow's image.

Yukinoshita Yukino was slightly startled: "Sister, haven't you found your eyes yet?"

"Well, who knows?"

Yukinoshita Yoshino shrugged and smiled, and said, "It's time - Yukino-chan, please first."

Yukinoshita Haruno stepped aside and reached out to signal the backstage curtain, like a waiter welcoming a distinguished guest.

The sister of the Riddler who speaks half.

Yukinoshita Yukino was about to reach out and lift the curtain to enter the backstage, when she suddenly heard a loud noise approaching, subconsciously moved aside.

An entangled mass crashed through the curtain and rolled out of the backstage.

"It's me! Without my puppet and craftsmanship, can your broken script be sublimated? Can someone perform it?!"

"It's me! Without the cooperation of singing, how can the audience settle down and watch the boring foreshadowing plot!"

"It's me! I wrote the script! I played the role! I did the voice!"

"The so-called finishing touch! The important thing is not the dragon, but the genius! You have done ten thousand things and I am not as good as one!"

"Did you eat so much rice just to fart?"

"You're the one who farts!"

"Stop pushing! Admit defeat obediently!"

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was not a lump, but three people wrestling with each other——Bai Ying tried hard to lock the mouthpiece, trying to expand the opponent's nostrils with his fingers. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, squeezing Shiroying's face sideways, the mouthpiece took advantage of its longer body to attack at the same time, so it was being attacked at the same time...

Yukinoshita held hands silently, glanced at Angelina who was poking her head out from the backstage, and the two fell into a subtle silence.

Is this really the person who performed on stage just now?The one with multiple roles?The manipulator with ingenuity?The one who sang around the beam?

Yukinoshita Yono said: "Although the jerk is a jerk, some plots in the script are really deep, and I think it is the first achievement."

"Did you hear that! Approval from the audience!" Bai Ying struggled.

Mouthpiece: "Seeking the approval of a blind man, it's pathetic for you to be empty!"

Puppet Shadow: "I can understand the sadness of the deaf who can't hear the song, and the empty desire to be recognized."

The three turned around twisting and turning.

Yukinoshita Yoshino continued to criticize: "Mr. Mouthpiece's puppet skills, stage level, and puppet manipulation skills are truly miraculous and unmatched."

"Did you hear that! This is the approval of the audience!" The mouthpiece locked the puppet shadow's throat with his leg, while trying to suppress Bai Ying in turn, "You two are still far behind!"

"The hero's elder sister is already at the advanced stage of aesthetic cancer, and she should really obey her. Mouthpiece, why did you lie to yourself and your companions?"

"Deaf."

Yukinoshita Yang Nai vaguely felt that something was wrong: "Mr. Puppet Shadow's singing voice is indeed better..."

"Have you heard that? The audience's taste is higher than yours, and my singing is the performance that overwhelms the audience."

"The sound idiot sings to the deaf, and they think it's wonderful!"

"What third-rate comments are you, a vulgar fourth-rate audience!"

Is this a one-liner, and I am directly scoffed at?That would be too bad!

Yukinoshita Haruno changed his mind: "The performances of the three are all wonderful."

"I want you to stop talking nonsense!" ×3!

"The performances of the three are all in a mess!"

"Then don't climb for me!" ×3!

Yukino Yukino couldn't hold back, the corners of her mouth twisted upwards: "...cough, sister, let's forget it."

"A man can be destroyed, but not defeated. I understand that quite well now."

Yukinoshita Yoshino felt a little helpless.

Fortunately, after a discussion that was only a short distance away from friendly greetings, the three of them arranged their clothes and stood up, looking like human beings.

Gold, silver, jade, precious stones, wood, soil and weeds... The confrontation between external and internal, beauty and ugliness, I always feel that the performance is not interesting. Perhaps the appearance of the luxurious girl should be carved more finely, and the changed ugly appearance should be carved be more intuitive.

The mouthpiece was not very satisfied.

The singing voice may be more crazy, reflecting the horror atmosphere that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, opening the gap in the heart with a deep sense of horror, and then pouring the story into it.An overly steady singing voice will only serve as an embellishment for the story, it is not good if the audience is crazy, this super power is really troublesome.

The puppet was a little dissatisfied.

This level is not enough to be confident enough to point out scumbags. There is a lot of room for improvement in the script. It must reach the state of getting rid of instinct and relying on the brain to create.

Shirokage felt that there was still room for improvement.

The three of them gave each other their middle fingers—although I'm not perfect yet, you two are even better!

"Speaking of which, the show is over..."

The crescent moon loomed in the sky, the audience dispersed, the stage was deserted, and gradually shrouded in dim light and shadow, everything would end like a performance.

Mouthpiece couldn't help saying with emotion: "This stage has fulfilled its mission. It supports the performance, carries the performance, and completes the beautiful journey in the eyes of the audience..."

Why the sudden emotion?Several people looked suspiciously.

"What do you want to burn? I'll find a suitable place to watch—Miss Christine."

The puppet shouted, and a black cat came out from under the stage and climbed onto his shoulder.

Bai Ying said in a deep voice: "That's right, the stage has fulfilled its historical mission, and it has carried a performance, so just burn it directly! Baptize everything with a grand flame! It will die in the flames, and it will die in the flames." Reborn from the ashes, will sublimate your performance to art!"

Angelina: "?!"

Yukino Yukino: "?"

"What are you talking about?"

Yukinoshita Yang Nai had just complained, and found that the mouthpiece moved a little bit, leaning towards the paralyzed and indifferent face, showing a little entangled thought.

... Really want to burn? !

Bai Ying said: "Mouthpiece, didn't the director also say it? 'Dig out meaning from the process of material destruction, seek art from nothingness, as long as you don't cause trouble to the troupe, that's commendable'!"

"No, no!" Mouthpiece shook his head and said insincerely, "I used to burn things, and the head of the group directly asked me to be the announcer, read the program at the beginning of the show every day, and read the speech with my eyes closed. I didn't have a single spot on the stage... ..."

"That was in the past, Mouthpiece." Bai Yingyu said earnestly, "It's different now, you have a lot of money, you spent money to build the stage, you spent money to buy the equipment, dolls and costumes are all you Doing it, burning other people’s things is illegal, but burning your own things counts? Destroying existence and making performances eternal, this is art!”

Mouthpiece looked at the stage with a pensive expression.

"Mr. Mouthpiece, arson, whether it burns someone else's or your own, even if it does not cause major consequences, is still a danger to public safety."

Yukinoshita Yukino calmly said: "Although I don't know Mr. Mouthpiece's artistic expression, it's better not to use arson. Subjectively, arson, even if it doesn't cause serious consequences, is subjectively deliberate. , can also be convicted.”

Mouthpiece looked back with difficulty.

"It's okay." Bai Ying proposed a new idea, "When the judge asked you, you said that you shook your hand when you lit the cigarette and accidentally burned the stage, and the result will be that you made a mistake and burned your own." property, and did not cause public harm, it is a crime of arson without major consequences."

Mouthpiece looked up eagerly.

Yukino Yukino stared quietly at a certain outlaw lunatic, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, trying to figure out Shiro Ying's brain circuit and words, and had a vague guess that she was about to speak...

"Bastard." Yukinoshita Yoshino asked cordially, "What are you doing with the phone in your right hand? You secretly pressed a few numbers just now, so it could be a call to the police, right?"

Mouthpiece turned his head abruptly, staring at Shiro Shadow with a death gaze.

Bai Ying smiled casually: "Oh, don't look at me like that, there are rewards for reporting and being brave. You burn the table after completing the art, and I actively report to get tickets. You enter the game and bring fun to everyone. Everyone has it." A bright future…”

"Void! Did you call the police that time?!"

The mouthpiece immediately charged and locked the throat.

"Don't make excuses to make excuses! In front of so many audiences, you poured oil and set fire to the puppet. It's no wonder you didn't get into the game!"

Bai Ying struggled: "Stop, stop! Anyway, let's take a step back!"

After a while.

Mai Sakurajima temporarily separated from her mother, thinking about a solution, returned to the nearby area, and then saw a strange scene.

In the cleared space, a bonfire was burning, Mouthpiece danced excitedly, Shiro and Puppet were pointing, and next to them were Yukinoshita Sisters and Angelina with different expressions.

If you look closely, you can see the silhouette of a human body in the campfire...

A cultist ritual?Cannibal sacrifice?

Mai Sakurajima stopped subconsciously.

Ah, could it be the mouthpiece obsessive-compulsive disorder mentioned by the black fan?

"Miss Sakurajima is here." Shirokage noticed, and immediately greeted her enthusiastically, "You came at the right time, take off your clothes soon..."

Mai Sakurajima stepped on it with a smile on her face.

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"It's okay if you don't take it off..."

Bai Ying jumped back to avoid being trampled, and added: "It's not bad to burn the whole thing directly."

"Mr. Bai! Shall I sue you for sexual harassment?"

"You are assuming that I am sexually harassing, what if I really want to throw you in and burn it?"

Mai Sakurajima was about to turn back when she suddenly felt the gaze from the mouthpiece. She was silent for a moment and said, "I like this costume very much. It would be a pity to burn it directly. I can pay for it."

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"Unique, instant brilliance, eternity from the process of destruction, the premise is that it is enough art." The mouthpiece retracted his gaze, and said lightly, "This dress is not qualified to be turned into art, and there is no need to be destroyed. It is mediocre. It’s okay to give it to you.”

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Mai Sakurajima exhaled calmly.

He is probably a guy with outstanding abilities, and his personality is somewhat peculiar.

Mai Sakurajima unconsciously recalled the performance on the stage. The audience did not know what kind of performance they saw. When they stood on the stage and performed, the emotional singing voice kept flowing in their ears, interpreting the story and the emotions of the characters. Sorrow and music, being in it, almost performed along the rhythm of the singing.

Under close observation, the action of the puppet is as lifelike as a living thing, and Bai Ying’s seamless dubbing seems to be really talking to a living thing, but after seeing those joints and places that deliberately show the texture of a puppet , that kind of strange feeling makes the heartstrings tense again.

When he was about to play a rivalry with Bai Ying, the other party rushed forward with a full of emotion and let him think about how to answer it. put on a show.

If we communicate with each other and rehearse in advance, we should be able to present a better performance...

Mouthpiece is content to watch the bonfire burning the costumes and dolls used for the performance; the puppet shadow not far away, under the light of the bonfire, seems to blend into the shadows and make a sound, with a black cat on its shoulder; Baiying is making a call to the police ……Um?

"Yes, yes, someone is burning something. Does this constitute a crime? There is no one around, the isolation zone is cleared... oh... the location is out... it does not constitute a crime... ok, I will remind him to pay attention Security issues... Excuse me, Mr. Police."

Baiying put down his phone, regretting that he couldn't send his colleague to the police station.

Mai Sakurajima: "..."