Another string reel from Bandoli

Nagasaki Suyo, an unmarried widow with brown hair, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, handling the food prepared by the school with confidence.

High quality eggs shipped directly from the farm in wooden boxes.

It is said that these eggs are laid by chickens that listen to two hours of world-class concerts every day.

The care and breeding methods are more sophisticated and complex than those of Kobe beef, and there are special playgrounds for them to exercise.

It’s hard to say whether the taste has changed, as students like them can’t taste it, but the price has increased by dozens of times.

Chu Hua, who is in the same group with her, is no stranger to this kind of work as she has been doing it since she was a child.

Burn the butter until it becomes like a sauce.

They were going to make a financier cake.

But as Sanjiao Chuhua finished her part.

When she looked up, she vaguely noticed something was wrong.

The cake made by Nagasaki-san...isn't it a bit too big?

The egg liquid filled the large iron bucket usually used for mopping the floor.

Sanjiao Chuhua was a little confused.

Even in the Tsuki no Mori cooking class, as long as the course project is completed, the use of ingredients does not matter.

But who is Nagasaki planning to give this financier-sized cake to?

As if noticing Sankaku-san's gaze, Nagasaki Suyo smiled slightly.

Explain to her that there will be a women's tea party later.

She is having a party with some senior students.

A ladies' tea party?

Sanjiao Chuhua was barely convinced by this reason.

But when she looked around at the students in other groups again, she found that even though Yue Zhisen had prepared the necessary ingredients for the dishes in advance, some students still brought their own ingredients.

And increase the use of ingredients as much as possible.

Although not everyone, for example, the class monitor's group only used the prepared ingredients. Wakatenji's eyes glowed green, maybe the amount of food in the controlled restaurant in Tsuki no Mori was a little small.

...Did she just swallow her saliva at the unfinished beef bowl?

The cooking class is over.

Tsuki no Mori's school dismissal time is slightly earlier than other schools.

The students were scattered into small groups.

But I still vaguely feel...

Their small group was divided into two small groups.

Sanjiao Chuhua is going to the school gate to wait for the vehicle sent by the idol agency.

Although the band members have not yet been found, it is said that some famous "big shots" are still in urgent talks.

The agency's financial resources and the Toyokawa family's wealth are unlikely to have any effect on her, a popular and talented actress.

——A monster who won three national singing competitions.

Even if the agency has made preparations for lip-syncing, if any unexpected situation occurs, she will surely be able to save the situation by improvising with her a cappella singing.

Not to mention her popularity is what supports the band, so it must be easy.

Sanjiao Chuhua is a newcomer who doesn't know how to use the keyboard at all, but she has to pretend to be convincing. Next, she will rely on Toyokawa Sadaharu's arrangement to meet those senior idols who have helped her in her idol career, and quickly enter the public eye by taking advantage of their traffic and increasing their popularity.

Although they felt that the customer service plan was inappropriate and deleted a large part of it, they decided to keep a little bit. As for the appointment to take advantage of the popularity of idols sent by other large agencies, they thought it was still worth a try.

Triangle Junior High School’s schedule is already full.

Many idols and music production agencies seemed a little uncomfortable with the changes in their plans.

More radically, the older generation of producers led by Tatsumi Kotaro of 100pro have directly rejected the new project cooperation and withdrew from it with their popular idols such as Minamoto Sakura on the grounds of violating the previous contract.

But President Kuroi, the head of the 961 firm, although with a gloomy face, still reluctantly acquiesced to the new plan.

It can be predicted that Toyokawa Group’s related subsidiaries and headquarters may choose fewer spokespersons in the future.

Sanjiao Chuhua once dreamed of becoming an idol, and also thought that bands that allowed people to express themselves were great.

Tsuzuki Shifune, the guitarist of the Crimson Band, was a former professional pioneer. For unknown reasons, he suddenly decided to retire from the entertainment industry and join a band after defeating his old rival, the talented idol girl Yakumo Nami, in the finals of a certain competition.

He is also the idol admired by her friends in the triangle.

The song's thorough expression of emotion is unforgettable.

"Let your feet adapt to the shoes." This is the principle she learned from the female lead, Sentai Midori - Nanakusa Hika, in her favorite Sentai special effects film that has been popular in recent years.

Cutting her feet to fit the shoes is her only chance now as she has no talent.

With this idea.

She gave up the guitar.

On the quiet path of the Moon Forest, the two people's paths are about to separate.

"Well, Sankaku-san, please keep working hard," Nagasaki Suyo said in a gentle voice.

Her peaceful face showed a hint of doubt.

She whispered, "Yiyilin VI?II罒(.七)" privately.

"If you encounter anything bad at work, please tell me... Don't look at me like this, I still have some friends."

It was only this week that she was finally told the secret and accepted into the real group of Tsuki no Mori.

Inner Ring

Sankaku Hatsuka smiled bitterly in his heart, wondering how Nagasaki-san could change his current predicament.

"Shigasaki-san, we're going to the girls' tea party next. I hope you'll be in a good mood."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two parted ways.

Sanjiao Chuhua was holding the Fisher-Price cake, happy that she could make such a good friend. She took a step forward, and then she froze for a moment.

She glanced in the direction where Nagasaki Suyo left with an unquestionable expression.

There……

That direction...

Isn't that the bathroom?

A women's tea party? A party in the bathroom?

The old abandoned bathroom in Tsuki no Mori.

But it wasn't messy, as if someone cleaned it regularly.

Futaba Tsukushi, who was as nervous as a hamster looking for food, saw Nagasaki Suyo finally arrive.

He breathed a sigh of relief and complained with anxiety on his face.

"Xiao Sushi, why are you here just now? We are all here, except you."

"Sorry, Futaba-senpai. I was delayed a bit by chatting with the new student, Mitsukazu."

Nagasaki Suyo was very reserved in expressing her apology to Futaba Chikushi, who was older than her but looked particularly petite and like a schoolmate.

"Well, let's get ready to go in. Let me show you how to do it again!" said Futaba Chikushi excitedly, who was as childish as a little girl with twin ponytails.

"Well, please go ahead, senior." Nagasaki Suyo said shyly.

She knew that Erye-senpai was always serious and had a strong desire to show off. He liked to appear reliable in front of others.

Futaba Chikushi tried hard to choke back her choking sounds as she faced a stick of wood engraved with a dragon-shaped icon drawn by the graffiti of her predecessors.

"Open."

Suddenly, the faucet emitted a dazzling white light and began to spin rapidly. Then, the pool began to move. They watched as the pool slowly disappeared from sight, revealing a pipe so thick it could barely fit a high school girl curled up inside.

Then the petite Futaba Chikushi stood up and walked in.

……

Nagasaki Suyo squatted down and curled up into this secret underground passage.

She could hear Futaba Tsukushi-senpai just ahead of her, making a soft thud around the bend.

——She’s finished eating.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, Tsukushi. I saw you guys haven't come down yet. I thought something happened to you and wanted to go up to look for you." With the squid tentacles in her mouth, Toruko Kiritani playfully put her hands together and said to Tsukushi Futaba who had just bumped into her.

"Hoohoo! Be careful, Touzi, the passage here is quite narrow."

After being bumped into, Futaba Tsukushi accidentally took a step back and bumped into the corner and said with a hint of grievance.

"We all looked at Instagram, and that Toyokawa Shoko is bothering Suyo-chan again. Well, that person is super troublesome."

Since Tsuki no Mori has a rule that mobile phones are not allowed on campus, it's natural for Toruko Kiritani and the others to chat about the topics they read on their phones.

The three of them continued walking down the passage.

At first he was extremely narrow, but only then did he understand people. After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened.

After taking the last step.

Nearby is...

Two plastic models at the event...

After confirming that they were three familiar people, they stiffly pushed open the locked door.

The three of them were not at all surprised by them.

Toruko Kiritani patted their shoulders as she passed by them and said happily.

"Thank you for your hard work on guard duty, Yukino Haruno"

"Touzi, is this the nickname you gave them?" Futaba Chikushi turned his head and said strangely.

"Well, the Lord said they were called this, so I called them that," Toruko Kiritani replied, her hands behind her head.

"Is that so?" Futaba Chikushi stopped worrying about it.

Guitar shop owner, get ready.

Chapter 57 Chapter 56 What a bullshit Moon Forest Spirit, throw it away

The doors to the auditorium were open, and the choir had just finished its activities.

The classical music was performed elegantly and with perfect coordination.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and through the dull corridor, Chairman Tsuki no Mori was inspecting the Tsuki no Mori campus again.

The Moon Forest is peaceful today.

The students were polite and well-behaved, behaved like young ladies, and carried out the activities in an elegant and friendly manner.

They said hello to each other without showing their teeth.

Different from the two schools her old friends led, the law-breaking, free and chaotic Hanasakigawa and the weirdos gathered in Yuqiu.

Today, the Moon Forest has finally reached a state that satisfies her.

Discipline was lost due to the previous chairman's neglect.

Since the previous chairman, an explosion occurred due to unexplained safety hazards in the abandoned amusement park near Tsuki no Mori Station.

The explosion was accompanied by a strange sound resembling a dragon's roar, and even reached the border of Moon Forest Academy.

But when people arrived at the scene, there was only one little white-haired boy who was at a loss as to what to do. He was wearing a blackout club fan uniform and was obediently organizing his deck of cards.

And because of their arrival, they trembled and were at a loss.

The cards that had been sorted were scattered all over the floor.

With only a Trick Star card left in his hand, he backed away at full speed and bumped into her arms, who was not yet the chairman.

……

The little white-haired boy, the only eyewitness, was taken away by the adults.