The heroines want to talk

After she finished speaking, she was a little puzzled: "I just don't know why, it's a little slow to send, and it hasn't been finished yet."

Kotobuki blinked at the side, looked at the doll costumes on the light music club members, and felt a little uncomfortable trying to hold back her laughter.

Xia Shi complained: "It would be strange if anyone would come over after seeing this strange doll costume."

"Ahahaha~" Lu touched the back of his head, "Oops, miscalculated, miscalculated."

Xia Shi collected all the flyers in annoyance. After seeing them leave, Xia Shi ran to Yukino's side again.

While the others were talking, she walked under the inflatable penguin.

"Hello, this is a flyer for the event. If you are interested, you can come to the auditorium to take a look." Yukino handed over the paper in her hand.

The other party took it politely, but seemed to have no interest.

Xia Shi stood beside her like this, silently, like an emotionless sculpture.

He stared at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and the tie on his uniform was a little loose. I heard that this would make him look more handsome.

Yukino didn't care about his appearance though, she looked at the tie and felt unhappy.

After a few seconds, she couldn't help it, and walked silently to him and fixed his collar.

After finishing the work, Xia Shi felt a little uncomfortable in his neck, but he didn't try to loosen it.

As if the cat was tied up by Mr. Y, something was wrong with it.

Nowadays, even lucky cats have to be tied with a leash.

Chapter 223 Cultural Festival 16

Although good looks cannot solve all problems, it can indeed solve most problems with less effort, just like those flyers just distributed.

Natsumi and Yukino standing together were indeed very attractive. Even though the two of them didn't say a word, the speed of distributing flyers was several times faster than before.

In fact, if it weren't for the help of the light music club members, or if they didn't wear those strange headgear, all the flyers should have been distributed long ago.

Who made those leather cases? They are ugly but cute, cute but not very cute if you look closely. In short, they are full of contradictions.

This reminded Xia Shi of the dolls that Yukino liked, whose names seemed to be Mr. Pan and whose appearance was a panda.

"What do you think of those doll costumes just now, Captain?" Natsumi was in the auditorium at the moment, and Yukino was beside him. There was still some time before the two of them went on stage, so they made an appointment to watch the light music club's performance together.

Sister Yang No fell yesterday and lost interest in the cultural festival today, but she left the seat next to Minister Yukinoshita vacant.

"Doll costume?" Yukino thought back and gave a very exaggerated answer, "It's weird. What's wrong?"

"I thought there was something wrong with my aesthetic taste, but it turns out not to be." Xia Shi patted his chest in fear.

Yukino glanced at the crowd passing by in the aisle behind her. The two of them were now sitting in the front row.

The seat was chosen by Xia Shi. He had made an agreement with the light music club last time that if he wanted to watch the performance, he would have to sit in the first row.

Yukino observed the increasing number of spectators and began to get nervous.

When Xia Shi and other members of the team go up to perform later, will there be so many people?

Xia Shi also saw her worry and comforted her, "It's okay. We two don't have many fans. The number will only be less than it is now, not more."

"Not necessarily." Yukino denied.

"After what you did yesterday, I think more and more people will come to watch the show."

She was not blaming Xia Shi, she was just stating the facts.

Yukino is not good at dealing with scenes with a lot of people, but this time she just played the piano in the back and practiced the song many times. The two even spent time practicing other songs.

According to Natsumi, there is a possibility that the audience will ask for an encore, or another song, but Yukino thinks that this is just his own fantasy.

This isn't a concert specially held for him, so having such an idea is simply a fantasy. However, when these words came out of Natsumi's mouth, Yukino couldn't help but think about its possibility.

The lights around suddenly dimmed, and the curtain on the stage slowly opened at the same time.

"Hello everyone~ We are..." Hirasawa Yui leaned over to the microphone, tilted her head halfway through her speech, and asked in confusion: "Why is there no sound?"

Xia Shi looked at her feet and saw that a thread had been broken by her.

Fortunately, the people backstage rescued us in time.

Soon, the voice came out again, "Hello everyone, we are the light music section, we are glad that you can come and listen to our performance."

Since she had just wasted some time, Hirasawa Yui didn't make small talk: "Next, it's the first track, [My Love is a Stapler]."

After a rhythmic drum beat accompanied by a guitar riff.

Yui Hirasawa started singing: "What's the matter? (Why is this?)"

"気になる夜(In this sleepless night)."

"君へのこの思いNotesにね书いてみるよ (Try to write down my feelings for you on the notes)."

At the same time, Xia Shi also smiled in the audience.

Much more skilled than during the welcome ceremony for the newlyweds.

At least the other party will not make mistakes like forgetting the lyrics again.

When they were halfway through the song, Yukino's expression became serious.

This was her first time watching a light music club performance.

It's full of energy, and it's completely different from when I went next door before.

Is your usual lazy state actually storing energy?

After the first song was finished, the entire venue began to get agitated.

"Thank you everyone... Please enjoy the cultural festival. Oh, by the way, the Taiyaki sold by the soccer club is delicious. Have you tried it?..."

Akiyama Mio on the side showed a helpless expression.

While waiting for Hirasawa Yui's stand-up comedy to end, Xia Shi looked at Yukino and said, "Are you confident? Y-san, we'll be on stage soon, too."

"There's nothing to be nervous about." Yukino's voice was as cold as ever.

Xia Shi felt that what she said made sense. It was just a performance at the cultural festival. Even if there were a lot of people, and many of them wanted to punch him, Xia Shi still didn't feel nervous.

Even though I, Xia Shi, bear a bad reputation, I am still invincible in the world.

The two did not listen to the entire performance of the light music club. After the chorus club's performance was over, Natsumi and Yukino would go on stage.

In the middle of the performance, when Hirasawa Yui sang "soft time", the two left their seats.

Xia Shi sent a message to Eriri as he walked.

He told her yesterday that he would be performing in the auditorium today, and if she was interested, she could come and watch.

The art club suddenly added free sketching to its activities today, which means you can help draw portraits for free. It seems they are very busy now, but Eriri seems to be able to spare some time.

After putting their phones away, Natsumi and Yukino arrived at the backstage.

There, another vice president of the student council, Manabe Kazu, was helping with affairs.

She held a performance schedule in her hand and directed the placement of musical instruments and props.

The choir members are already here.

Michishita, one of the cultural festival instructors, is also the club instructor of the choir. Xia Shi greeted her, who was communicating with several members of the club.

The piano that the minister will use next time will also have to be borrowed from them.

Since Mr. Michishita and Xiao Zuohe had a good relationship, Xia Shi didn't have to pay any price, he just had to help carry the piano later.

The other party also borrowed a few people from the track and field department.

Xia Shi glanced at the boys and silently raised his middle finger.

Then he was surrounded.

"Hey, Xia Shi, haven't you remembered the lesson from last time?" Xijiu, a classmate from the track and field club, patted his shoulder and raised his middle finger at him.

"Are you talking about the last time when I left you behind twice?" Xia Shi was talking about something irrelevant.

He touched his chin and said, "I remember that when we were punished by Teacher Damen to run, you guys..."

Xia Shi showed a contemptuous smile: "It seems that you can't outrun me."

His rebelliousness brought dissatisfaction from several members of the track and field department, who all raised their middle fingers.

Xia Shi suffered from finger bullying in this way.

Yukino, who was standing by, glanced at them and said nothing.

She had given up this kind of childish play when she was five years old.

Chapter 224 Cultural Festival 17

In the Art Department.

Eriri put down the paintbrush. She had already made an appointment with Natsumi to watch his performance.

"Let's go, let's go~" The art department director Chiyo Takahashi waved her hand as if to drive away a mosquito.

"I'm really leaving~ Don't miss me~" Ying Lili said and stood up.

"Narcissist~" Senior Takahashi scolded with a smile.

At the side, Mai Nagase, who was slowly drawing and enjoying herself, suddenly raised her hand. Her action startled the model standing in front of her. The female visitor asked in confusion, "Student, do you need to change your position?"

Nagase-san shook her head, indicating that it was okay.

She maintained her hand movements, but her eyes drifted in the direction of Eriri, "Eriri, I want to watch the show, too~"

Nagase Mai's plea was received by Eriri, but not by the head coach. Takahashi Chiyo said coldly: "She promised someone else, what about you? What are you going to do?"

"Ah? Captain, you are too partial!" Nagase said sadly, "Am I not your favorite member?"

"No." A decisive answer.

There wasn't even a second between them.

Senior Takahashi handed the sketch she had drawn to a model in front of her and said gently, "Hello, this is the finished drawing. If you need to make any changes, please give us your suggestions."

The boy looked like a junior high school student, and was very petite. He said shyly, "No, there are people waiting in line behind me. Thank you, senior~"

After the guest left, Nagase asked again, "Why~ Why~"

She shook her head as she spoke, with an expression that said, "If you don't let me go, I'll die in front of you."

Eriri was packing her things and looked back at her. She wanted to plead with the minister but she didn't dare to.

Senior Takahashi is still very authoritative in the art department.

"I told you to go down at 8:30. You distributed such a large stack of flyers at 9 o'clock?" Takahashi Chiyo said coldly, "Are you kidding me? Even if you were fast, it would take an hour to distribute that stack."

When this was mentioned, Mai Nagase felt angry.

"But... I already told you, it was Natsumi-san who posted it for me!" Nagase's voice became much louder.

The members of the art club all laughed.

Even the models in front of him were moved to smile.

In this situation, Nagase felt even more helpless and she couldn't help but sigh.

She did arrive at the door at around nine o'clock.

But is it wrong to distribute flyers quickly?

If this is all wrong, then isn't that bastard's mistake even more outrageous?

It’s so thick, it took him half an hour to finish it?

"Eri, please help me to explain... No, no, please help me explain it." Nagase began to call for help.

After putting away her things and giving up her seat to another member of the art club, Eriri said helplessly, "Even if you say so..."

If the minister doesn't believe me, I can't save you.

Mai Nagase finished the painting in her hand, took it off rudely without any ladylike temperament, and handed it to the model in front of her.

"Here~is your painting." Nagase felt like a dark hero carrying the entire world on her shoulders, and no one understood her.

Damn it. It's all Xia Shi's fault.