Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"Hey, is this really Nakano Nino?"

"You look so beautiful after putting on makeup."

"Oh my god, it feels completely different from when I was wearing my school uniform. Now I feel like a real idol."

"It could also be that she's just a show-off. No matter how well she dresses up, she's not here for a beauty pageant. If she doesn't have the talent, she'll just be a clown on stage."

"Most of Ms. Shirley's songs are rock, right? But Nakano-san's current outfit seems a bit too refined."

The people below were talking at random, most of them whispering, but Hachiman had very good ears and heard everything they said.

Well, in the end, it still depends on strength, right?

But Hachiman noticed that Nino's face was a little pale. It turned out that the pressure was too great.

Just as Hachiman was thinking about whether to do something, he keenly noticed some unusual movements in the audience.

This was just an intuition without any reason, but he had a life on his hands, and he trusted his intuition the most, because it had definitely saved his life.

Alarm bells rang in the man's heart, and he rushed to where Nino was without hesitation. While everyone was still surprised by Hachiman's convulsive behavior, a girl in the audience stood up suddenly. She was originally sitting close to the aisle, close to Nino.

"Go to hell! Nakano Nino!" The girl with a ferocious face yelled, and then threw out a black bag that seemed to be a solution.

Everything happened so suddenly that the security personnel nearby were still maintaining order and did not react immediately.

With a snap, the black plastic bag hit Nino's direction and exploded, spilling out colorful diluted paint.

Chapter 145 This is the fucking spirit of rock and roll

Seeing the exploded black plastic bag and the oil paint scattered everywhere, the audience nearby began to scream in surprise, and some even closed their eyes, as they couldn't bear to see the miserable state of No Nino.

Everyone was a little confused. They originally thought that the black people were just protesting outside the school, but they didn't expect them to actually sneak in and launch an attack.

Although the security guards did not react immediately, they immediately rushed towards the girl and restrained her after throwing the plastic bag.

"Hahaha, you deserve it. Let's see how you perform now." Even though she was forcibly controlled by the security guards, the girl with a ferocious expression was still smiling happily.

Nino opened her eyes wide, unable to react for a moment to what was happening in front of her. She just looked at the man standing in front of her with trembling eyes. A drop of blue oil paint dripped from Hachiman's body onto Nino's cheek.

Hachiman's instincts made him reach Nino faster than anyone else, and he hid in front of her so that the plastic bag would hit him directly.

Although most of the oil paint was blocked, some of the splashed paint still fell on Nino's hair and clothes.

"Oh, oh, that's bad. I'm still stained with something. I've failed as a hero." Hachiman said while panting. The sudden attack just now was very exhausting. And now he looked very embarrassed. His wet clothes were covered with colorful paints, and his originally expensive suit was completely ruined.

When Nino came to her senses, she was panicked at first, and then an immense anger surged in her heart.

why!

Why do such a thing!

She could silently endure the dirty words on the Internet because she knew that it was not yet time for her to speak out. What she wanted was to use her strength to make everyone shut up. So no matter what they said, Nino could endure it. But now, they not only wanted to hurt herself, but also hurt the people she cherished.

Nino suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the plastic bag that fell at her feet. She picked it up directly and walked over Hachiman.

"Don't assume"

She held up the plastic bag that still had paint on it.

"Did this kind of thing"

She threw the plastic bag in her hand back, and with a bang, it hit the girl who was still laughing wildly.

"I will keep silent!" Nino roared at last.

Compared to the somewhat nervous look in the dressing room, his unexpected actions now are more like his usual love-struck runaway self.

The girl who was hit by the paint was stunned. This was not the first time she had done such an extreme action, nor was it the first time she had seen such an extreme action. However, it was the first time she had seen an idol star who was attacked not act like a pitiful victim, but instead threw the paint back.

Not to mention the female murderer, the other spectators were all stunned. Some reporters filmed the entire process.

Akane Shinjo next to her looked a little unhappy, but she still cared about her man first.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Hachiman shook his head, paint still dripping down his face: "What can happen to me? Fortunately, it's not the worst."

Fortunately, the other party only threw paint, intending to embarrass Nino and hinder her performance, instead of throwing disgusting things like rice fields.

Although Hachiman was fine, Shinjo Akane still looked unhappy. After all, she was the first person in charge at the scene, and now she was the one who got hit in the face.

"First, pin this girl down and keep her under guard. If you let her run away, you won't have to come the next day."

Xiao Qian almost couldn't hold back from swearing but considering the situation, she held it back in the end. It was just very hard to hold it back as she wanted to stab someone.

Clean up the blue stall on the scene first, and then deal with that little bitch later.

Everyone looked at Nakano Nino. Despite Hachiman's efforts to save her, the paint still stained her hair and clothes.

It’s a pity to see the hairstyle and clothes that I spent countless efforts to create ruined like this.

However, Nino, the victim, smiled cheerfully and said, "What's wrong with everyone? Do you think you will give up just because your look is messed up? You must be kidding. Now is my showtime."

Hachiman was relieved to see that the girl was calm. "Do we need to postpone the performance?"

Although this is very troublesome, Nino now needs to take the time to put on makeup and change clothes again, but will there be enough time?

"How long is it until the performance officially begins?" Nino asked.

"Ten minutes left," someone answered.

"what happened?!"

The hairstylist and fashion designer also came over and were surprised to see Nino's miserable appearance.

"I'm sorry that your efforts have been wasted." Nino said with a smile.

“Nino, how could this happen!?” At this moment, Nakano Yotsuba and Fuutarou also came over.

"Hey, Yotsuba, are you coming over to add insult to injury?" Nino said jokingly.

"You're still joking at this time!?" Yotsuba said anxiously.

Hachiman stepped back slightly, like a nanny knight who had completed his duties, and returned the stage lights to the protagonist at this time.

"I have to go on stage in ten minutes, and I won't wait even a minute longer. So within ten minutes, I have to get a new look, including my hairstyle and clothes."

Nino's sonorous voice stunned everyone.

The hairstylist was too upset that his work was ruined, and frowned and said, "In that case, I can only do a simple haircut."

But Nino shook her head and said to Yotsuba and Fuutarou, "Can the Student Council find a large amount of paint right now?"

pigment?

"You can ask the painting club. They always have a large stock of high-quality pigments, but..." Fuutarou said hesitantly.

But the girl had just been made extremely embarrassed by the paint.

The fashion designer was the first one to understand Nino's intention. Her eyes lit up and she said, "I see, there is such a way to do it. Just give me a white shirt and some paint and five minutes will be enough."

The hairstylist then understood what Nino meant and said it was no problem and could be done in five minutes. Although Yotsuba still didn't understand what Nino was going to do, she saw Nino's determination and turned around to pull Fuutarou to ask for paint.

Nino turned and stood in front of Hachiman, gently wiping away the traces of paint on Hachiman's cheek.

"Uncle, I will never forgive those guys."

What followed was not her performance, but a declaration of war and counterattack against those black fans.

Hachiman couldn't help but smile. This unstoppable temper was the part of this girl's personality that he admired the most. It was as pure as a sapphire.

The unexpected attack caused a bit of chaos at the scene. Whether it was in the live broadcast room, on social media, or even on the school forum, posts began to appear, saying that the concert should be postponed or cancelled because of this incident.

But ten minutes later, the lifting device on the stage gradually rose up, and two women, big and small, appeared.

Shirley Lunom looked at Nino's new outfit and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Nino smiled wantonly: "No problem, I can feel my blood boiling, I've never been so excited to be on stage!"

The people sitting in the seats of the football stadium only then realized that Nakano Nino's dress had completely changed. Her originally exquisite and gorgeous outfit now became a little "rough", which was surprising.

Her hair was completely down and looked slightly curly, but the middle and back parts of her hair were gradient, from red to orange and finally to yellow, with other colors dotted on her head. But unlike the gradient hair dye, this hair was dyed very roughly, as if it was forcibly painted with paint.

Or you can remove the two words "seemingly", which are forcibly painted on with paint.

At this time, Nino had changed her skirt and was only wearing a pair of classic jeans and a white shirt. There were messy paints smeared on the white shirt. At first glance, it seemed like it was smeared randomly, but upon closer inspection, there was a stunning beauty. It seemed messy but all the colors were integrated into one, like a landscape painting with a strong style.

If nothing had happened just now, everyone might have thought that this was just a show-off. But now the news that Nino Nakano was attacked with a plastic bag filled with paint has spread, and then in the official performance that followed, Nino Nakano was dressed in a paint-themed outfit again.

This is like a declaration of war!

Some viewers who understood the girl's intention got goosebumps.

The beautiful girl, who originally had no impression of them, immediately came alive in their hearts.

Nino, standing on the stage, looked at the countless audiences paying attention to her, but she didn't feel any fear at all, nor did she feel that she would fail. She even felt her blood boiling.

The next moment, Shirley Lunom turned off her microphone and said to Nino, "Nakano, the opening speech is left to you. This is your stage."

Originally, it was planned that the opening speech should be delivered by Shirley Lunom, who had the most experience, and who would also help Nino. But now she has changed her mind, and the Galaxy Fairy has decided to serve as a foil for this girl today.

Nino looked at this great senior with a thankful look and did not refuse because she really had something she wanted to say.

She turned on the microphone and shouted, "Good afternoon, everyone. I am Nakano Nino. I think everyone present and watching the live broadcast knows what happened. Paint was thrown at me. But fortunately, someone protected me in time and I was not injured. Ah, don't think I am playing misery. I have always been a stubborn person. As long as it is something I insist on, the more others oppose me, the more I will insist on it. Since someone wants to ruin my debut with paint, then I will go on stage with paint all over my body. Because no matter what appearance Nakano Nino appears in front of everyone, she will be the best Nakano Nino!"

These words made the audience at the scene and the live broadcast excited. What was this?

This is youth, this is rebellion, this is resistance, this is the fucking spirit of rock and roll!

Compared to her exquisite outfit at the beginning, what Nakano Nino shows now is the essence of rock and roll.

Nino raised her finger to the sky, and bang, countless fireworks exploded, creating an ultimate stage effect. She shouted loudly: "Come and listen to my song!" (Come and listen to my song!)

"My new song with Miss Shirley Lunom."

“The Forbidden Borderline.”

The concert was in full swing.

Chapter 14: Second Dimension Renaissance

The accompaniment sounded, and the opening was a very rhythmic electronic music.

TIKTIK's live broadcast room has reached a million people watching at the same time. Most of them originally came to see their favorite fans or to see the first appearance of the Japanese-American queen Shirley Lunom after returning to the United States. But this exciting prelude attracted their attention.

"This prelude is quite interesting, huh?"

"Shellylu rarely used electronic music before, right? Is she changing her style now?"

"What should I do if I want to shake my feet just by listening to it?"

The number of barrages in the live broadcast room began to surge.

"见つめ合って爱をして——"

"I'm chasing you in a dream without me——"

"だけどもっと知りたくてメラメラしてる——"

As Nino and Shirley sang, the atmosphere in the venue began to heat up. Ignoring the surprises before the show started and the fact that this was a school, they began to immerse themselves in the magical singing, and some fans began to wave their light sticks.

"Giri-Giri Ai——"

"いけないボーダーライン"

"Difficulty level G"

“Kirikiri Mai—”

"さらなるへと"

"Consciousness melts"

"The body cannot be controlled"

The atmosphere in the venue became increasingly high, making it hard to imagine that this was a concert held in a school. Some people began to shake their heads crazily to the rhythm. Although it was the first time I heard this song, I was quickly brainwashed and wanted to sing along. However, I didn't understand the lyrics, and in the end I only sang two sentences.

"Giri-Giri Ai——"

“Kirikiri Mai—”

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room has never stopped since it exploded.

"Shirley Lunom's clear voice really feels like singing through the galaxy"