My Sister Can't Be Inri-ri

"Shui Tuan's song is almost finished, can Suo Nao Jam catch up?" Everyone was uneasy.

A TV was placed at the front of the lounge, broadcasting the status of the stage in real time.I could vaguely hear their singing, which kept coming with the wind.

The girls calmed down and listened, and couldn't help admiring.

"As expected of Shuishui, what a great song!"

"Is this a new song written by Pear Butter?"

Zhen Ji heard Li Zi's inner voice, and her mood was very complicated.On the one hand, it is a close girlfriend, and on the other hand, it is a boy who cares.She shook her head to put aside distracting thoughts, thinking of Muse's competition repertoire, she felt a little more calm in her heart.According to the agreement, she and Hanabi are responsible for the new songs of the School Festival and the Lovelive Idol Festival respectively.

"We will not lose!"

"The song written by Huahuo is very powerful, we are very good!"

After Aqours exited, he also came to the waiting room.So the girls of μ's stood up, smiled, and walked up.

"Great singing!"

"Come on, you too!"

Gao Hai Qiange scanned the crowd, showing disappointment.

Honoka Takasaka still couldn't catch up in the end.

Qiange squeezed out a smile and cheered for μ's.

(Obviously a strong opponent, it would be better to have one less opponent. Why...are you unwilling?)

Qian Ge murmured: "Sister Guoguo..."

Nakano Azusa greeted the return of the water group, even though he was excited, he did not show the slightest sign.

(Although victory is not a martial art, I won in this way! The younger generation you have placed your hopes on, can't even make up nine people. How pitiful.)

——Senior Mio.

Ayase Eri

The author says:

PS: The song of the water mass, my personal favorite is taxonomy.From the lyrics to the rhyme is really great.

I have shared the illustrations in the previous chapter on the online disk in the book review area.Recently, I have been doing the work of collecting LL beautiful pictures. Some painters' works are really beautiful, and I will share them with you from time to time.

This time, I will introduce a Chinese female painter.

Station P artist awakening, id=838019.The style of oil painting can be said to be extremely delicate and beautiful.Like the picture above.I have already organized the LL drawn by her into the network disk.If you are interested, you can go to Station P to search for her other works, or follow Weibo.

Whether writing novels or painting, thanks to every surviving Lala people, for the incomparable beauty depicted.

Chapter 248 Want to Dance in the City of Huiye

During the days when she was injured, the girl had a nightmare.In a pale world, Honoka seems to be standing alone on the edge of the world, at a loss.He lowered his head and couldn't even see the shadow clearly.

(Where is this?)

Haiwei's cold voice sounded: "Suo Naiguo."

"Hoino jam." Xiaoniao smiled slightly.

"Honoka~"

Eight girls stood not far away, smiling and waving, showing concern in their eyes.

"Everyone..." Honoka murmured, "I remembered, it's finally time for the finals. I want to return to everyone as soon as possible."

"Hurry up and follow." Everyone smiled, leaving behind her one after another.

"Wait for me!"

Honoka subconsciously chased after him, and just as he took the first step, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle.Enduring the pain, she stumbled and ran forward, stretched out her hand, as if trying to grab a life-saving straw, and finally slipped powerlessly.The injured foot exerted all its strength, causing a deeper sprain.

The girl fell down suddenly, and her knee hit the ground heavily.The momentary pain caused her eyes to turn red, with tears in her eyes stubbornly.She propped herself up with her hands, and could only watch helplessly as the figures of her companions gradually faded away.

(how come……)

The lacrimal gland collapsed almost instantly.The girl couldn't help shedding tears, panting heavily, and tasted bitterness and saltiness.He lowered his head suddenly, tears dripping down on the ground.She beat the wound over and over again, hating her frail self.

"Stand up quickly! As long as I finish dancing this time, even if I can't stand up for the rest of my life. The hopes of the whole school, everyone's dreams... can't be ruined by me. Come on, give it to me, stand up!"

At this moment, it was Kosaka Honoka's despair.

"The body is the capital of an idol. Take good care of your body and don't work too hard. Don't look at the dancers who are so beautiful on the stage and have suffered from lifelong illnesses. There are plenty of them."

Someone once said that taking care of all aspects of their lives is like the most qualified idol producer.

Honoko suddenly looked up and saw the handsome face.

"Fireworks?"

"Relax, trust me, things won't get any worse. I cast a magic called 'Love' on you, and it will get better soon."

Honoko smiled through his tears and nodded emphatically.There is no doubt that Huahuo is a versatile producer.Rarely felt shy when she grabbed Hanabi's hand.The simple-minded fool has finally reached the moment of love.

Honoka was picked up by Hanabi and fell into a warm embrace.She closed her eyes happily, longing for the grass-like smell.Open your eyes, the reality is to face the cold door.Honoka clenched her sleeves tightly and saw a beautiful yukata.

"Let's go, everyone is waiting for you."

Suddenly looking back, Huahuo was still in the dimly lit place, watching her calmly.