Conan's grammatical investigator
Chapter 412 Super Electromagnetic Girls Combination! !
Chapter 412 Super Electromagnetic Girls Combination! !
Underground idol, a type of idol who is active outside the mainstream view of the general public, such as AKB
However, Qin Zhibo did not expect that there would be an underground idol in 96, and it was in Chiba County, far away from Tokyo.
Mr. Clock led Qin Zhibo into the cyberpunk passage decorated with neon tubes like a newcomer.
There are about 45 steps on the [-]° downward ladder before finally reaching the ticket office of the underground theater.
The window of the ticket office was completely dark, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but the ticket price of 2000 yen was clearly marked on the acrylic plate next to the window.
Mr. Clock took out a [-]-yen bill from his pocket and put it in. There was no change in it, but a slender and white hand passed through the small window hung with a black square scarf, and put two tickets, two sets of clothes and Two support sticks were handed out.
"We have to go underground with cheering uniforms and cheering sticks, that's the rule here."
Mr. Clock gave Qin Zhibo one of the support uniforms and support sticks, and then continued to take Qin Zhibo down the stairs.
At this moment, there was a violent tremor from the steps behind him, and two fat men with glasses ran to the ticket gate.
"Please, please give us two tickets."
With an almost trembling voice, I exchanged 4000 yen for two tickets.
When the two stayed away from the window and continued to walk down the steps, they immediately started discussing.
"There must be a beautiful girl behind the ticket window! Do you see that hand?"
"Needless to say? What color hair do you think she has?"
"pink!"
"I think it's blue."
The two passed between Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock, running down the side railing with enthusiasm.
The smell of sweat coming from the two people and the smell covered by inferior perfume made Qin Zhibo couldn't help but pause his breath, waiting for the aftertaste to dissipate.
No matter from this realistic taste, or the content of the discussion and the demeanor during the discussion, Qin Zhibo felt that the two were undoubtedly human beings.
If MI-GO can even camouflage to this extent, then its imitation of human beings has reached perfection.
Now Qin Zhibo knows what price ordinary humans have to pay to go to the place where the MI-GO race gathers.
The price is 2000 Yen tickets
However, Qin Zhibo did not agree with the conclusion that "the conductor is a beautiful girl" that these two people thought.
Because Mr. Clock had no communication with the conductor at all. He just handed in the [-]-yen bill, and the other party took out what Mr. Clock wanted.
You must know that only the communication between MI-GO races does not require language, and they can understand each other's thoughts as long as they have close-range telepathy.
So, behind the dark ticket window, maybe it's just MI-GO running with a female prosthetic hand.
After walking down another ten steps, the two of them came to a small platform with a sign of "Changing Room" posted on the wall.
Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock each found a separate dressing room and put on their support uniforms.
The main color of the support uniform is black, with a grid pattern like the pixels of the display screen, and some colorful light tube patterns. In the middle is a Q-version cartoon pattern of a beautiful girl with blue hair.
There was no place to put the brown windbreaker and white shirt that had been taken off, but fortunately, a custom-made handbag was provided in the dressing room very considerately, so that the clothes that had been taken off could be put in it.
Qin Zhibo took off the clothes he had when he came, and put on the shame-filled clothes.
If a young man in his 20s wears this kind of clothes, Qin Zhibo thinks it's okay, but for an uncle, it's somewhat weird.
But fortunately, in this kind of place, everyone is wearing support uniforms, and no one will dislike anyone.
After coming out of the dressing room, Mr. Clock opposite him just changed his clothes, and the two looked at each other.
The pattern of a beautiful girl with orange curly hair is printed on Mr. Clock's clothes, and other elements are basically the same as Qin Zhibo's.
"Wow! You're in luck!"
Mr. Clock's tone of excitement was no different from that of a human being, and it was obvious that it had already entered a state of performance.
"Congratulations, you have won the hidden support uniform. It is printed with the most popular idol here, Kiriya Sakura!"
Hidden models. Blind box?
"Okay! The show is about to start! We must save time"
Mr. Clock grabbed Qin Zhibo's hand, walked out of the small platform excitedly, and continued to walk down the stairs.
About 20 steps down, this is an open venue and a real theater.
At this time, the theater was still lit with white lights, and Qin Zhibo could see hundreds of spectators gathered in a theater of about 200 square meters.
Everyone is wearing cheering uniforms, holding cheering sticks in their hands, and practicing the swinging movements of the cheering sticks under the leadership of the leader.
When Qin Zhibo appeared, everyone was shocked.
They were not surprised by Qin Zhibo himself, but by the clothes on Qin Zhibo.
"Hidden support uniform! How could it be on your uncle?"
"Sell it to me! Sell it to me! I'll pay you 2!"
"Give it to me! I'll pay you 3!"
"."
Wherever Qin Zhibo passed by was like a star-filled moon, the audience surrounded him desperately, wanting to bid for the hidden support uniform worn by Qin Zhibo.
It seems that Qin Zhibo was lucky to get this dress, but now it is a big trouble for Qin Zhibo.
After all, I was more or less a respectable social figure, if I was recognized by these people, wouldn't it be a big trouble?
But fortunately, people here don't seem to read the recent Tokyo newspapers very often, and turn a blind eye to Qin Zhibo's face, all paying attention to the hidden support uniform.
With a character card of 35, Qin Zhibo didn't realize that he won the dress by virtue of his ability.
Who knows what Mr. Clock communicated with the creature responsible for selling tickets.
Among the surging crowd, Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock were dispersed.
Qin Zhibo was pushed to the front row and stood with another skinny man who was also wearing a hidden support uniform.
The fat support uniform fully reflected his thin body, Qin Zhibo glanced at his name, it was Gao Qiaonan.
Takahashi glanced at the Q version of Kiriya Sakura on Qin Zhibo's clothes, and was about to say something when the lights in the theater went out suddenly, followed by booming music.
Accompanied by the heart-shaking music, Qin Zhibo was stunned.
Dozens of young and beautiful girls emerged from the darkness beside the stage.
They hopped and danced, their colorful hair dancing with their energetic steps, a testament to the dynamism of the girls.
But Qin Zhibo could tell at a glance that they were not human.
There is no human identity information on the heads of all the beautiful girls.
If you look closely, you will find that their bodies are even woven by some kind of light.
They are as nihilistic as the holographic projections of the future in sci-fi movies, and they are as real as dozens of two-dimensional beautiful girls jumping out of the screen and dancing on the stage.
Qin Zhibo quickly picked up the handbag and checked the name of the idol group on it.
Super electromagnetic girl group! !
(End of this chapter)
Underground idol, a type of idol who is active outside the mainstream view of the general public, such as AKB
However, Qin Zhibo did not expect that there would be an underground idol in 96, and it was in Chiba County, far away from Tokyo.
Mr. Clock led Qin Zhibo into the cyberpunk passage decorated with neon tubes like a newcomer.
There are about 45 steps on the [-]° downward ladder before finally reaching the ticket office of the underground theater.
The window of the ticket office was completely dark, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but the ticket price of 2000 yen was clearly marked on the acrylic plate next to the window.
Mr. Clock took out a [-]-yen bill from his pocket and put it in. There was no change in it, but a slender and white hand passed through the small window hung with a black square scarf, and put two tickets, two sets of clothes and Two support sticks were handed out.
"We have to go underground with cheering uniforms and cheering sticks, that's the rule here."
Mr. Clock gave Qin Zhibo one of the support uniforms and support sticks, and then continued to take Qin Zhibo down the stairs.
At this moment, there was a violent tremor from the steps behind him, and two fat men with glasses ran to the ticket gate.
"Please, please give us two tickets."
With an almost trembling voice, I exchanged 4000 yen for two tickets.
When the two stayed away from the window and continued to walk down the steps, they immediately started discussing.
"There must be a beautiful girl behind the ticket window! Do you see that hand?"
"Needless to say? What color hair do you think she has?"
"pink!"
"I think it's blue."
The two passed between Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock, running down the side railing with enthusiasm.
The smell of sweat coming from the two people and the smell covered by inferior perfume made Qin Zhibo couldn't help but pause his breath, waiting for the aftertaste to dissipate.
No matter from this realistic taste, or the content of the discussion and the demeanor during the discussion, Qin Zhibo felt that the two were undoubtedly human beings.
If MI-GO can even camouflage to this extent, then its imitation of human beings has reached perfection.
Now Qin Zhibo knows what price ordinary humans have to pay to go to the place where the MI-GO race gathers.
The price is 2000 Yen tickets
However, Qin Zhibo did not agree with the conclusion that "the conductor is a beautiful girl" that these two people thought.
Because Mr. Clock had no communication with the conductor at all. He just handed in the [-]-yen bill, and the other party took out what Mr. Clock wanted.
You must know that only the communication between MI-GO races does not require language, and they can understand each other's thoughts as long as they have close-range telepathy.
So, behind the dark ticket window, maybe it's just MI-GO running with a female prosthetic hand.
After walking down another ten steps, the two of them came to a small platform with a sign of "Changing Room" posted on the wall.
Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock each found a separate dressing room and put on their support uniforms.
The main color of the support uniform is black, with a grid pattern like the pixels of the display screen, and some colorful light tube patterns. In the middle is a Q-version cartoon pattern of a beautiful girl with blue hair.
There was no place to put the brown windbreaker and white shirt that had been taken off, but fortunately, a custom-made handbag was provided in the dressing room very considerately, so that the clothes that had been taken off could be put in it.
Qin Zhibo took off the clothes he had when he came, and put on the shame-filled clothes.
If a young man in his 20s wears this kind of clothes, Qin Zhibo thinks it's okay, but for an uncle, it's somewhat weird.
But fortunately, in this kind of place, everyone is wearing support uniforms, and no one will dislike anyone.
After coming out of the dressing room, Mr. Clock opposite him just changed his clothes, and the two looked at each other.
The pattern of a beautiful girl with orange curly hair is printed on Mr. Clock's clothes, and other elements are basically the same as Qin Zhibo's.
"Wow! You're in luck!"
Mr. Clock's tone of excitement was no different from that of a human being, and it was obvious that it had already entered a state of performance.
"Congratulations, you have won the hidden support uniform. It is printed with the most popular idol here, Kiriya Sakura!"
Hidden models. Blind box?
"Okay! The show is about to start! We must save time"
Mr. Clock grabbed Qin Zhibo's hand, walked out of the small platform excitedly, and continued to walk down the stairs.
About 20 steps down, this is an open venue and a real theater.
At this time, the theater was still lit with white lights, and Qin Zhibo could see hundreds of spectators gathered in a theater of about 200 square meters.
Everyone is wearing cheering uniforms, holding cheering sticks in their hands, and practicing the swinging movements of the cheering sticks under the leadership of the leader.
When Qin Zhibo appeared, everyone was shocked.
They were not surprised by Qin Zhibo himself, but by the clothes on Qin Zhibo.
"Hidden support uniform! How could it be on your uncle?"
"Sell it to me! Sell it to me! I'll pay you 2!"
"Give it to me! I'll pay you 3!"
"."
Wherever Qin Zhibo passed by was like a star-filled moon, the audience surrounded him desperately, wanting to bid for the hidden support uniform worn by Qin Zhibo.
It seems that Qin Zhibo was lucky to get this dress, but now it is a big trouble for Qin Zhibo.
After all, I was more or less a respectable social figure, if I was recognized by these people, wouldn't it be a big trouble?
But fortunately, people here don't seem to read the recent Tokyo newspapers very often, and turn a blind eye to Qin Zhibo's face, all paying attention to the hidden support uniform.
With a character card of 35, Qin Zhibo didn't realize that he won the dress by virtue of his ability.
Who knows what Mr. Clock communicated with the creature responsible for selling tickets.
Among the surging crowd, Qin Zhibo and Mr. Clock were dispersed.
Qin Zhibo was pushed to the front row and stood with another skinny man who was also wearing a hidden support uniform.
The fat support uniform fully reflected his thin body, Qin Zhibo glanced at his name, it was Gao Qiaonan.
Takahashi glanced at the Q version of Kiriya Sakura on Qin Zhibo's clothes, and was about to say something when the lights in the theater went out suddenly, followed by booming music.
Accompanied by the heart-shaking music, Qin Zhibo was stunned.
Dozens of young and beautiful girls emerged from the darkness beside the stage.
They hopped and danced, their colorful hair dancing with their energetic steps, a testament to the dynamism of the girls.
But Qin Zhibo could tell at a glance that they were not human.
There is no human identity information on the heads of all the beautiful girls.
If you look closely, you will find that their bodies are even woven by some kind of light.
They are as nihilistic as the holographic projections of the future in sci-fi movies, and they are as real as dozens of two-dimensional beautiful girls jumping out of the screen and dancing on the stage.
Qin Zhibo quickly picked up the handbag and checked the name of the idol group on it.
Super electromagnetic girl group! !
(End of this chapter)
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