Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 54 Confession call transfer?

From beginning to end, Xia Fan was concentrating on reading and did not pay attention to the situation in the corridor.

"Horiie-san, you know I've been paying attention to you for a long time..."

"Your every move, every frown and smile, especially your broad mind, all touch my heart and left hand. I can't stop and can't concentrate on studying..."

But the two boys behind him, with tears in their eyes and biting their sleeves, sang in unison to dub the two people outside the door in a very professional "voice actor tone".

"Hey, look at that expression, it's coming... it's coming..."

After a few words, Shibata Makoto's eyes suddenly became extremely serious...

He put his hands and feet together, stood straight, and bowed deeply to Horie Tsubasa.

"Horie Tsubasa, I like you, please date me!"

The boys in the classroom also sang their lines in time.

"what!!!"

"I'm so envious. I also want to be confessed to by a sunny and warm-hearted man like Shibata Makoto!"

"Hehe, we don't have to have him. A 'cold and cool academic master' like Xia Fan will also do..."

"How about this atmosphere? Will she agree? I think she will. Probably?"

The girls in the classroom covered their chests in distress, as if they were in a romance drama.

The eyes of the entire class, through the classroom door, gathered into a strong obsession, focusing on the two people who were "confessing".

Horie Tsubasa, with his back to the crowd, said something to Shibata Makoto.

"Shibata-senpai, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, so let's go on a blind date..."

Before the dubbing in the classroom was finished, Horie Tsubasa had already twirled her skirt and turned back to the classroom.

Shibata Makoto, who was left where he was, slowly straightened up, his face pale and full of disbelief.

"…Love and affection, that's bullshit! This is a definite rejection!"

"Well done, class monitor, you are so powerful. We must not let those guys from the acting department get too arrogant!"

The boys who did the dubbing had tears in their eyes and turned around and high-fived each other to celebrate!
"Ah, Shibata Makoto looks so sad, I'm about to cry..."

"What should I do? I really want to comfort him!"

"Wait, so this 'recovery period' might be our chance?"

The girls' auntish smiles froze on their lips, turning into infinite heartache for the "sunny boy".

But all the noise came to an abrupt end the moment Horie Tsubasa stepped into the classroom.

"..."

The students were busy with their work without looking around, and the entire classroom was quieter than usual.

"Hey, classmate Xia Fan."

"What, what's wrong, Captain Horie?"

Xia Fan looked up and found that Horie Tsubasa did not return to his seat, but stood directly in front of him.

"This is for you..."

Horie Tsubasa turned her head slightly red and handed him something with both hands...

"Is this... a letter?"

What was handed to Xia Fan was a pink and white envelope sealed with a heart-shaped wax seal.

"For me?"

Xia Fan took the envelope and looked at it curiously.

In this age of over-popularity of the Internet and explosion of information, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen a paper letter.

"Not now. Please open it when you are alone."

Horie Tsubasa smiled slightly, lowered his head and returned to his seat silently. What just happened between the two of them was naturally seen by the classmates in the classroom who pretended to be natural.

No one made any noise or discussion; everyone was concentrating on looking at their phones.

But the thumbs that frantically bombarded the screen silently exposed the restlessness in their hearts.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Did you see what happened just now? Squad Leader Horie handed Xia Fan a letter that looked very girly!"

Some students were quick-witted and re-established a class group, which naturally did not include Xia Fan and Horie Tsubasa as members.

"It must be a love confession letter. What else could it be except a love confession letter!"

"So, the class monitor doesn't like 'sunny and warm boys', but prefers 'cold and good-looking top students' like Xia Fan?"

"Could it be that these two have been secretly in love for a long time, and finally couldn't help but confess their love?"

"Wait, I just rejected Shibata Makoto and now I'm sending a confession letter to Xia Fan... What is this, confession call forwarding, confession NTR?"

"What is Shibata Makoto then? A spare tire? A bootlicker? A background? So pitiful..."

"No matter what, internal digestion is more reasonable than cross-system invasion!"

As the discussion became more intense, the sound of fingers rubbing against phone screens at high speed could be faintly heard, echoing densely in the classroom.

"Hey, the atmosphere of preparation before class today seems to be particularly serious."

The teacher walked into the classroom carrying a briefcase, looked at the students who had serious expressions and kept their heads down in silence, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I was able to make Horie, who rejected my confession, send me a suspicious letter... I need to find out who that bastard is and teach him a lesson when I get the chance..."

Outside the classroom, Shibata Makoto, whose confession failed, was staring at Xia Fan in the first row with resentment through the corner of the window.

Obviously, he also witnessed what happened just now.

……

"Although it doesn't violate the 'mutual confidentiality agreement', you shouldn't do something so eye-catching, class leader."

Feeling as if he had been under a thorn in the side for a whole class, Xia Fan avoided the blockade of several male classmates after class and pretended to "escape" back to the apartment.

"But, what could the monitor's letter, wrapped in such a solemn way, contain?"

Putting his schoolbag down, he took out the pink envelope curiously.

When I opened the heart-shaped paint seal, two "VIP tickets for the premiere of Cursed Blade" fell out, and the date was next weekend.

"So they are representing the production team to give me the movie tickets for the premiere. They are making it so mysterious."

"However, it is hard to explain that my classmates saw the premiere tickets that had not yet been pre-sold. This is indeed in line with the 'mutual confidentiality agreement'. I misunderstood her."

Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At movie premieres, tickets are usually given away to partners in the industry, and as the composer of the theme song, it was normal for him to be invited.

"But, I gave you one extra one. Do you want to sell it?"

Just as he was about to check the "market conditions" on a second-hand resale website, his phone rang.

"Xia Fan, did I bother you?"

"No, I just got out of class. What's up?"

The caller is Hoshina Hanami.

"Um, are you free next weekend?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Hoshina Hanami asked cautiously.

"As for the weekend, I don't have any special plans at the moment."

"That's great... No, I mean, I'm going back to Tokyo next weekend to be interviewed by a TV station. Didn't we agree before that I would treat you to a meal to express my gratitude? I don't know how long it will take for me to return to Tokyo, so why not do it that day?"

Hearing that Xia Fan was free, the girl subconsciously let out a low cry of joy, and then began to explain in a panic.

(End of this chapter)