As expected, Rika was practicing in the dance studio.

Hearing her coming in, Li Xiang turned her head and saw that it was He Zhi. She showed a relaxed expression, "He Zhi."

He Zhi closed the door and said, "You're going to perform this afternoon, why are you still practicing?"

Rika wiped the sweat off her forehead, "I was a little worried, so I wanted to practice some more."

"You're already great."

He Zhi patted Li Xiang's head, and Li Xiang lowered her head obediently for her to touch. "It's still far behind He Zhi."

The tall and cool beauty is so well-behaved and cute, and He Zhi is the super cute Rika.

She truly lived here.

It was not until now that He Zhi felt a sense of reality, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

It was not the blood-stained coldness in my memory, but the warm touch on my hands and the vivid life before my eyes.

There is still time for everything.

"He Zhi?"

Lixiang looked at Hezhi in panic, whose expression was always warm and empowering, and saw tears streaming down her eyes. She suddenly hated herself for being so bad at speaking.

She was like a wooden stake, and all she knew was to take out the handkerchief and hold it in her hand, completely unaware of how to comfort her afterwards.

Because before He Zhi, she had never had any other friends. Just the things at home were enough to exhaust her physically and mentally.

"Thank you for the handkerchief."

He Zhi smiled brightly, "It's nothing. I just thought about how I've worked so hard for so long and finally being able to show my efforts at the concert. Tears just fell by themselves."

How is that possible? She was crying so sadly.

Lixiang looked at Hezhi sadly.

When she was sad and felt inferior, He Zhi would always support her, encourage her and give her strength, but when He Zhi needed her, she could do nothing.

Even if He Zhi told her the sad story, she would probably only be able to stammer, and it would take her a long time to organize the words of comfort.

It would be great if I could help He Zhi someday.

//

The concert started on time.

However, the seven people in the group were obviously absent-minded, and Muzi's eyes were always glancing at the suitcase in Hezhi's hand that contained seven people's water cups.

Did she discover something?

The same is true for Miki.

This resulted in the two of them making several mistakes in the first half, but fortunately others made up for them and did not affect the overall effect of the singing and dancing.

It was not until the intermission that He Zhi used the password to open the suitcase and distributed cups of water to everyone to replenish the energy and water lost from singing and dancing.

Jingdai, who was very good at reading the air, simply took the cup of water silently and expressed his gratitude.

Lianyou frowned and took his cup of water. "Really, you're too careful. The director protects the backstage very strictly. A stalker can't get in."

He Zhi just smiled.

If Muzi and Miki have dark intentions and want to destroy each other's voices and burn each other's eyes, then Songxue is a born and hopeless antisocial.

As for Lianyou, she no longer wanted to say anything more to her.

Sitting in a lounge chair backstage, she looked up at the glass ceiling above the stage.

During the day, I tried to anonymously report to the director that the glass ceiling had been tampered with, but the director ignored the letter. In addition, calling the police was not taken seriously if the letter was anonymous.

After returning to a few months ago, the class group is temporarily unavailable. It is too convenient to chat in the class group. I have not exchanged other contact information and cannot contact my classmates, brother and

My father was also on public security duty and could not be contacted.

Really, I want to have a perfect concert as a farewell.

As a farewell to the girl group members.

The second half of the concert started with Miki's hit song, a song that Hezhi later practiced countless times.

This time the cup of water was not poisoned, and Miki continued to sing smoothly. Hezhi moved from the left to the middle, counting three, two, one silently.

The heavy glass ceiling came crashing down!

Lixiang was following the team when she suddenly heard a sharp friction sound. She looked up and saw the glass ceiling falling towards Hezhi!

Without thinking, she ran towards He Zhi desperately, without even having time to say "be careful". She just tried to reach out and push He Zhi out of the shadow of the glass ceiling.

If there is anything that I, who am so incompetent and powerless, can do to help He Zhi...

That's the moment.

Chapter 186 The End of Time Travel

He Zhi smiled at Lixiang who rushed towards her, held her hand, and used the force to push her out of the range where the glass ceiling fell.

Amid Rika's desperate gaze and the audience's exclamations, He Zhi looked up, and the reaction ability acquired from dozens or hundreds of drills allowed her to stretch out her wrist to block and lift, successfully throwing the heavy glass ceiling to the stage.

"Huh..." Success.

The speakers were still playing intense music, but the whole place was strangely quiet. He Zhi was panting, revealing a somewhat helpless expression.

It really doesn't fit the image of an idol. Maybe in the future entertainment newspapers will give her a title like Iron Fist Idol, but it's still much better than being called a Bloody Idol.

"He Zhi!"

Li Xiang, who was thrown out by He Zhi and fell to the ground, stood up immediately and came to He Zhi, grabbing her arm, "You are hurt!"

He Zhi then realized that the sharp glass ceiling had cut her sleeves, and the bright red blood soaked her snow-white sleeves. Li Xiang carefully pinched her sleeves and lifted them up, and saw bloodstains.

He Zhi nodded seriously, "Yes, such a beautiful performance costume was ruined."

"Hezhi!" It was rare for Rika to show such an angry expression.

"I'm sorry, I just saw that you looked like you were about to cry, so I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere a little."

He Zhi patted Li Xiang's shoulder with his uninjured left hand and used the microphone to reassure the audience, "It seems that we encountered a little emergency, but it's nothing serious, please rest assured."

There were shouts of "I'm worried" and "Go to the hospital quickly" from the audience. He Zhi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay, I get it! Although I really want to finish the concert repertoire, unfortunately the director of the program group is already anxiously waving at me backstage to go to the hospital. I'm really sorry."

what happened.

Jingdai frowned and stared at Hezhi's back.

Although He Zhi was the best singer and dancer in the group before, she was second to last in terms of socializing and interpersonal relationships, only slightly better than the taciturn Rika. Why did she suddenly make such rapid progress?

He Zhi maintained a relaxed and gentle expression. He put his bloody arm behind his back, waved towards the audience with his intact left hand, and returned to the backstage under the guidance of the staff.

The director was very grateful to He Zhi for defending the program team, and repeatedly stated: "We will definitely find out the reason why the glass ceiling fell and give you an explanation!"

He Zhi naturally showed a trusting expression, "Of course I trust you, the director, because you are the one who has contributed the most to this program and the one who least wants to see any accidents."

Although he was upset about the unexpected incident at the concert, the director also laughed.

He Zhi kept a social smile and got on the car of the program team to the hospital. She certainly did not forget that the program team was willing to leak the contents of the case in order to suck blood at the end.

But this group did use a lot of resources from the program team and was the result of the hard work of many backstage employees. Although it is difficult to accept emotionally, as a "commodity" launched by the program team, it is natural for the program team to want to earn back the cost price.

So what if you can't accept it? Japan is a society based on personal relationships. Those who cannot change society will always have to adapt to the rules.

I was ridiculed throughout the months after the concert. I felt terribly uncomfortable at first, but later on, no matter how sharp the sarcasm was, I could always put on a composed smile and deal with any situation with ease.

The society will teach the social terrorism how to be a human being orz

After arriving at the hospital, it was Morii Shinmi who treated her wound. Morii Shinmi was shocked to see the injured Hezhi, and while carefully disinfecting her wound, she frantically sent her private messages.

He Zhi could guess a little from her expression, "Sorry, I can't open the class group right now, so I can't see your private chat."

"Huh? Why?"

The private chat was just to be on the safe side. Morii Shinmi frowned and carefully applied medicine to her wound. "What about the wound on your arm? Even if there was a gang fight, it would only be the other party who would be injured."

"You think too highly of me!"

Facing her good friend, He Zhi was finally able to relax completely. "I am He Zhi who went back a few months after purchasing the time travel in the system credit mall, so the system blocked the group chat function. I couldn't get in touch with Haruna today. Please ask her to come over later."

"You are injured like this, even if you don't tell me, I will call that

Several people came to see you.”

Morii Shinmi reached out and flicked Hezhi's head, saying in a bad tone, "So, how did you get hurt like this? Was it because of your teammates?"

"I've already been taught a lesson by Xinmei once before, so let's just forget about it this time, okay?"

He Zhi waved his bandaged arm and blinked, "Can you please do that because I'm a wounded soldier?"

"do not move."

Morii Shinmi ruthlessly suppressed the dishonest wounded, "Haruna will be here soon, if you have anything to say, you should discuss it with her. That regiment...it's better to withdraw."

He Zhi nodded, "Well, using the excuse of being murdered by a teammate at a concert to quit the group won't cause too much backlash from the group's fans."

"Murdered by teammates?"

Morii Shinmi repeated the sentence expressionlessly, pinching He Zhi's head with one hand and shaking it hard, as if to shake out all the water in her brain, "You, you need to practice your vision in making friends..."

"Ahhh, I'm dizzy! Please spare me!"

He Zhi screamed twice and hugged Mori Izumi, "I think I have always had a good eye for making friends."

Morii Shinmi then released her ruthless iron grip, "For the sake of your kind words."

//

After finding out the murderer Renyou, Miyano Haruna used her outstanding social background to successfully separate Kaori and Rika and carry out individual activities separately.

Because of the rules of time travel, the person who travels back in time must personally go through the time after traveling back little by little until the original time point, so before Miyano Akemi was swapped out, Hezhi temporarily acted as the agent of both himself and Rika, arranging their activities.

In the following months until the time of looking back, He Zhi had control over all the popular projects suitable for them.

Rebirth cheat is great!

"But I really want to do more dance activities."

But Rika said this.

It is good to be famous together with He Zhi, but as your fame grows, your relatives will ask more of you.

She didn't want to be a burden to He Zhi.

If I continue to work hard and become stronger in dancing, will I eventually become a strong person?

She wants to use her own abilities to break free from that family and become a friend that matches He Zhi.

He Zhi listened carefully to Li Xiang's idea, "Friends don't need to talk about these things... But it's good to have ideas. I look forward to Li Xiang giving me tickets to the World Dance Competition!"

Then he went to ask Gao Shan Tie Bi for help in warning Li Xiang's relatives.

Sometimes you have to use more direct methods ()

PS. I worked again for a few months, and by the end of the time travel, the number of fans had doubled.

Chapter 187 How inhumane!

In the cinema, Natsuno Sosuke looked at Hezhi in the movie in confusion. He always felt that the memories released at the end of the movie were somewhat different from the previous movies.

I feel like it was shot with more care and beauty...and a little more tragic.

"Feel the same."

Mayuka Kirigiri nodded her chin and said hesitantly, "There's a sense of disconnection. And who is the best friend of the heroine's sister played by He Zhi that appears in the flashback? It seems that there hasn't been such a role before?"

"It looks familiar."

Natsuno Sosuke emptied the bottom of the popcorn bucket, closed his eyes and thought hard, "Isn't that Rika! The one who pushed Hezhi away from that girl group!"

"I see. After the sports meet, I finally got enough points to go back in time."

Mayuka Kirigiri poked Natsuno Sosuke's arm and said, "The system has received a new email saying that it has two different experiences from two world lines that can be retrieved..."

As she said that, she clicked the extract button without hesitation and successfully received the scene of herself grabbing He Zhi's face and lecturing her.

Natsuno Sosuke experienced the case again and quickly found the criminal from the clues provided by He Zhi. It was a very easy case.

but.

"Damn it, isn't it like I worked overtime on a case that only I know about in World Line α?"

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