Tokyo host

Chapter 132 The final performance
"He is a very good person, at least my sister and I used to think so." Tang Xiaoke murmured.

"He participated in every one of our Lives, so we got to know each other very quickly. The difference from other fans is that he is a gentleman and treats us more like juniors."

"But... for a while, we always receive all kinds of inexplicable packages and letters."

"Vacuum-packed rotten fish, torn silicone toys..."

"Even on the way back to the dormitory, it always felt like someone was staring at us."

"Later, I asked someone to investigate and monitor and found out that the person who had been following us was exactly him."

"And those disgusting things were also sent by him."

"We were very scared, but the manager told us not to care, because there are many such people in the fan circle, as long as we pay attention to safety."

Tang Xiaoke buried her face in her knees, and made a choked voice: "Many things are really fine if you don't pay attention to safety..."

"Really, really terrible things can happen."

"I really want to go home..." Her body trembled.

At this time, beside the girl—'Pikachu' was reaching out and patting the other's back to comfort her:

"Skin."

Futaba Makoto walked to the other side of her and sat down. He also understood that words could not comfort this girl very well, and the comfort spoken without the pain of others was just a sweetener with no medicinal value at all. Slightly sweet but useless.

The temperature at night was a bit low, and the wind from the roof passed through the protective net, blowing the three of them with a chill.The wind on the roof was very strong, and the bangs on Futaba Cheng's forehead fluttered. He looked at Tang Xiaoke beside him. At this time, she just hugged her arms tightly, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

Taking off his coat, Shuangye Cheng put it on Tang Xiaoke's body.

The warmth from the clothes made the girl look up, and when she found that Futaba was only wearing a thin long sleeve, she said, "You'll catch cold like this, put it back on quickly."

"Your idol clothes are not much thicker than mine, so wear them." Futaba Makoto smiled, "If you need..."

He stretches out his arm:

"I can also lend you my arm for a while."

Tang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously looked at the 'Pikachu' beside her, and found that the other party didn't respond, but the long ears on the headgear swayed slightly with the wind on the roof.

"Then... just wait for a while."

Tang Xiaoke leaned gently on Futaba Makoto's arm, as if feeling a little relieved.

"Xiao Ke, is there anything you want to do?" Makoto Futaba asked as if diverting attention.

"What do you want to do?"

"Ah."

"No."

"What about dreams?"

"If you dream... I hope that my younger siblings can grow up safely." After Tang Xiaoke finished speaking, he added embarrassingly,
"Sorry, it doesn't sound like a dream."

"No, on the contrary, I think this is amazing." Makoto Futaba smiled, "When I was very young, my parents passed away..."

"I don't know those relatives well, and I don't have any brothers and sisters. I grew up in such an environment."

"So, Xiao Ke who is so considerate of her family, I think she shines like a star."

Tang Xiaoke looked at him.

After a while she murmured softly:

"It's really cunning of you to say that."

"Aren't you afraid that someone will be jealous?"

Makoto Futaba was stunned for a moment, then looked at the 'Pikachu' beside her, who was sitting quietly at this time, with strange lights shining from the plastic eyes.

This is……

Angry?
The corner of Futaba Makoto's mouth twitched, wearing a headgear, he really couldn't clearly perceive Gong Baiyuyou's emotions at this time.That's not right, Gong Bai Yuyou always looks expressionless, even if she takes off the hood, it should be difficult to read her expression, right?
After seeing Shuangye Cheng's embarrassing appearance, Tang Xiaoke finally couldn't help laughing with his eyes bent: "Giggle giggling."

Seeing that Tang Xiaoke seemed to relax a lot, Shuangye Cheng also smiled slightly.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoke stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the stage to sing. After all, I have been away for so long, so I have to go back soon?" Tang Xiaoke said.

"But you..."

"It's all right." Tang Xiaoke said softly, "I won't be afraid anymore."

Her eyes fluttered slightly, and her voice was as soft as the long silver-gray hair fluttering in the night wind:
"Because, I found that I don't seem to be alone, I still have you."

"right?"

Futaba Makoto and 'Pikachu' looked at each other, and they both nodded at the same time.

"Thank you, I am very happy." Tang Xiaoke whispered,
"Then please come and enjoy..."

"My last Live."

……

Idol department, stage.

"It hasn't started yet, how long will that boy continue to perform magic tricks?"

"I heard that there are idols, so they should be cute, right?"

"Who knows, it's been so late."

On the stage at this time, Tetsuya Takahashi was performing magic with another member of the idol club—yes, Tetsuya Takahashi actually knew a little bit of magic. Although he was not good enough to perform on stage, he was still thrown on stage to perform Magic to stall for time.

"Isn't that okay? I've performed this magic hat-turned-chicken show three times... I'm really going to die." Tetsuya Takahashi forced a smile after seeing the expressionless audience in the audience.

"How long will it take?"

"That's right, we're here to watch a show, not a magic trick."

It seems that after someone took the lead, some people became dissatisfied, and some students and tourists even planned to leave.

But at this moment, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed.

Takahashi was also taken aback by this scene, he quickly looked behind, and found that Aihara Rina in the audience motioned for him to go down, and Takahashi Tetsu also hurriedly stepped off the stage.

In the next second, the stage re-gathered the lights.

Then a young girl appeared on the stage, she was dressed in an idol costume, and the lights converged on her body.

"Hi everyone, my name is..." Tang Xiaoke paused, and continued, "Tang Xiaoke."

"I'm an unknown little idol from Tokyo. Whether it's singing or dancing, my level is very average. So some accidents just happened, and I don't have the courage to stand here."

"Here, I want to say sorry to everyone!"

Tang Xiaoke bent down, and the audience in the audience looked at her and only clapped their hands scatteredly a few times.

Faced with the cold reaction, Tang Xiaoke didn't care, she smiled sweetly: "But I came back here, not because I have a thicker skin... and it's not because I want to perfuse everyone."

"It's just that I have a song, and I want to share it with everyone anyway, especially those who accompanied and comforted me. They gave me the courage to stand here again."

"Then please enjoy, my song—"

"tiny stars."

(End of this chapter)