Tokyo host

Chapter 128 A Strong Sight
An idol department has no idols, just like tomato scrambled eggs without tomatoes, egg fried rice without rice, abyss column without epics, and Tang Xiaoke without breasts.

"As the saying goes, the existence of the soul is missing." Makoto Futaba said.

"How can you hold a Live without idols?"

"This matter is easy to solve." Aihara Rina said, took out her mobile phone,
"We contacted a school idol to help with the performance, so this problem has been solved... But setting up the venue requires a lot of manpower, and I will have to trouble you, Futaba."

"I see." Makoto Futaba smiled, "Okay."

……

After coming out of the idol department, Futaba Cheng and Tang Xiaoke walked side by side in the promenade - since the venue has not yet been set up, during this period, they are free to wander around.

At this time, there were bustling and bustling sounds outside the window. Tang Xiaoke walked, but seemed to be listening to everything outside the window.There was a slight smile on her face, as if there was something to be happy about.

Futaba Makoto had a panoramic view of the expression of the girl beside him, he thought for a few seconds, and said:

"Did you think of something happy?"

Hearing the boy's voice beside her, Tang Xiaoke came back to her senses. She shook her head slightly and continued walking forward with her hands behind her back: "It just feels... high school is really good."

"It's a pity that I didn't read it well." Tang Xiaoke said with a smile, his eyes lowered slightly.

"If you really mean it, you can actually enroll in Guangming High School very easily."

And the rent is not an issue.

"No." Tang Xiaoke shook her head and refused, she held her chest and said softly, "I have something more important than this."

"And...it's too late now."

Too late?
Futaba Cheng glanced at her curiously. At Tang Xiaoke's age, it would be no problem to study with him in the second grade. How could it be too late.

Sensing that the girl beside him was not in a high mood, Futaba Cheng looked out of the window inadvertently, as if he had discovered something, he stretched out his hand to pull Tang Xiaoke up:
"follow me!"

Tang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, but obediently followed Shuangye Cheng, but it was the first time she found the hands of boys of the same age so warm.

When I came to the playground on the first floor, it was already full of various stalls.There were a lot of students and outsiders coming and going, everyone was talking and laughing, but Makoto Futaba's gaze swept away, and finally turned to a certain place - I saw a certain booth, where all kinds of recreational facilities were concentrated.

"Brother, do you want to play a shooting game?" The stall owner saw Futaba Makoto and two people parked in front of his booth, and asked enthusiastically, "It only costs 400 yen to play once."

"Give me two guns, please." Makoto Futaba paid directly.

"Hi yo."

After Tang Xiaoke subconsciously took the toy gun handed over by Futaba Makoto, he looked at him with some confusion: "This is it?"

"If you play well once, you won't have such regrets when you think about it?" Makoto Futaba smiled while holding up a gun, "Don't think too much, just enjoy this school festival."

Tang Xiaoke held the toy gun in his hand, and nodded slightly as if he was touched.

"Five bullets, shoot the toy down and you can take it down." Futaba Makoto raised the toy gun and started aiming.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

……

Five consecutive gunshots sounded, Futaba Makoto knelt on the ground, and low air pressure surrounded his body:

"All, all empty, not even touching the edge of the toy..."

Tang Xiaoke, who was on the side, couldn't help squinting and laughing after seeing this scene.However, Makoto Futaba's marksmanship was really outrageous, and all of them hit around the prize.

"If only I could use a knife." Makoto Futaba coughed dryly.

Ququ a few dolls for prizes, they should be broken with a knife.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

At this time, Tang Xiaoke also started shooting. Although her level was not good, she was very lucky-a rubber bullet bounced around a few times after being fired, and finally hit a prize.

With a snap, the box fell down.

"Success!!"

"Linglingling——" the boss picked up the prize and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Miss, you are really lucky, here it is."

"Thank you."

After Tang Xiaoke took it, she found that the reward was a pair of couple bracelets, which looked very delicate.

"Couple bracelet." After seeing this thing, Futaba Cheng touched his nose with his finger, always feeling that the prize is a bit strange.

Tang Xiaoke chose to give the prize to Shuangye Cheng: "Here it is for you."

"Give it to me?" Futaba Makoto froze for a moment.

"I have no plans to fall in love, but Brother Cheng, are you different?" Tang Xiaoke smiled, "After all, there are so many cute girls who like you, this thing must be useful."

"No, no, you got this, I can't accept it."

"In this case, I'll keep it for now." After hearing that Shuangye Cheng was unwilling to accept it, Tang Xiaoke finally left the bracelet.

At this moment, Futaba Makoto suddenly turned his head, and looked behind him with some doubts.

There is nothing surprising about the coming and going of students and tourists.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I just felt a strong gaze just now." Makoto Futaba shook his head.

"is it?"

"Let's go, let's go catch goldfish."

"it is good."

After Futaba Makoto and Tang Xiaoke left, a pair of long yellow ears suddenly stood up in the crowd, and then a 'Pikachu' emerged. She staggered and squeezed the crowd to follow behind.

Perhaps because of the school festival, the fat doll costume was not so eye-catching, and most people just glanced at it.

But also because of the large flow of people, that 'Pikachu' quickly lost its target.

"Skin……"

"That Pikachu, do you want to play a shooting game? There are a lot of rewards." At this time, a voice came from the side.

'Pikachu' turned around and found a shooting game booth on the side.

The owner of the other stall next door suddenly laughed: "I said, Lao Mu, it's fine that your broken gun is difficult to use, and you still plan to bully this handicapped child?"

The stall owner of the shooting game glared at the bad friend next to him, then continued to ask 'Pikachu' with a smile: "Do you want to try it? No. 1 is a one-meter-long Pikachu doll."

As he spoke, he also pointed to the rewards in the prize area.

"Skin."

'Pikachu' took a look and paid directly.

The stall owner suddenly smiled.

Holding the toy gun in his hand, the 'Pikachu' directly aimed at his target——

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Several crisp sounds sounded, and the largest Pikachu doll fell down under the continuous bullets.

"All five hits?!" The stall owner was stunned, he knew that continuous shooting with this gun would cause the front sight to shift.

This time 'Pikachu' started paying for bullets again.

Ten minutes later, she walked out of the booth with a group of dolls in her arms.Perhaps because of the large number, there are two small dolls sitting on her headgear. The big doll is holding the small doll, which looks a little cute.

Behind him was the stall owner with an annoyed look on his face. He was holding the pole, regretting why he had called this guy down just now.

Today's victory...

Stallholders lost.

(End of this chapter)