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

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But he discovered that the female "staff member" who had left in the opposite direction had returned without him noticing...

What's even more strange is that this seemingly thin woman is actually floating in mid-air at this moment.

The high heels on her jade feet were rapidly enlarging in his sight...

"Oh!"

The next second, Jinguji Aoi passed by Xia Fan and did a smooth roundhouse kick before landing...

When the talisman paper attached to the sole of the slender high-heeled shoe came into contact with the overflowing foul air, it spontaneously ignited without wind, emitting dazzling flames, and then fiercely smashed into Shibata Makoto's sunny and handsome face...

Shibata Makoto flew backwards, the back of his head hit the ground hard, and his thoughts were completely interrupted.

"Command, this is 'Miko'. We have just subdued a man who attempted to use supernatural powers to threaten the person he is protecting. Send someone to contain him immediately."

"Preliminary judgment shows that his identity should be the 'assassin' we are waiting for."

Carefully checking to see if Shibata Makoto on the ground was truly unconscious, she reported calmly into the communication channel.

"Mr. Xia Fan..."

"I was in a hurry just now and took action on my own. I am sorry for that."

Suddenly realizing something, she pulled her high heels off Shibata Makoto's face, put them on, smoothed her messy bangs, and looked back at Xia Fan with a blushing face...

Just now, I was concerned about someone's safety and used thunderous means without hesitation...

Will he dislike me if he sees my violent side?

"No, it's okay. I'm just a little surprised."

Xia Fan, who was stunned the whole time, finally closed his open mouth.

"Whether it's Jinguji's 'Fiery Spin Kick' or the fact that Shibata-senpai is the 'strongest assassin'..."

Noticing the handful of "black scales" emitting foul smell in Shibata Makoto's loosened palm, his expression became serious.

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The next day, Tokyo University of the Arts.

During the preparation time before the vocal class, the music department's tiered classroom was as busy as usual with people coming and going and laughing and joking.

Horie Tsubasa walked in absentmindedly, carrying his schoolbag.

After preparing her textbooks, notebooks and other materials, she glanced at the front of the classroom with some concern...

A certain seat in the first row was as empty as her mood at the moment.

"The final exam is coming up soon. Is Xia Jun's attendance score for this semester okay?"

Muttering to himself, Horie Tsubasa took out his phone and opened an app called "One-click support for eating."

"Thank you for supporting me today. The support process will take a minute. Please wait patiently..."

A Q-version figure that looked like Xia Fan stood up from the bottom of the screen and bowed to her...

Immediately, Horie Tsubasa's mobile phone jumped between the web page and the APP in a hosted manner, automatically completing some daily check-in tasks.

She downloaded this program a few days ago through a Xia Fan support website called "Midsummer Shrine".

It only needs to run for one minute every day. Through the underlying logic of the program and some gray code methods, it can complete the "Idol Birth Festival" sponsor channel activity, which was originally cumbersome and took an hour, and obtain five precious popularity tickets for Xia Fan. It is a very efficient and concise support program.

"Cheering is complete, remember to cheer for me tomorrow, love you, I love your abs!"

After the run ended, the Q version of "Xia Fan" on the screen awkwardly lifted up his clothes, revealing his Q version abdominal muscles, and then shyly trotted away from the side of the screen.

"Hey, what's the new action..."

Horie Tsubasa smiled and put down his phone. A young man wearing a black shirt and black pants, a baseball cap and a black mask, peered in at the classroom door like a thief...

After making sure everything was normal in the classroom, he quickly sat down in the first row, took out his textbook as if nothing had happened, and began to prepare for the class.

"summer……"

The dull look in Horie Tsubasa's eyes gradually turned into surprise.

"Xia Fan... It's Xia Fan!!!"

Before she could say anything, a male student sitting in the "VIP seat" at the top of the lecture hall roared...

Chapter 297 Large Fan Signing Event

2024-07-13

"Xia Fan, who missed ten professional classes, is finally back!!!"

"Why do you remember it more clearly than I do? Is that the point?!"

"That's right, it's the living Xia Fan!!!"

"Thank you. I won't die for the time being."

Then, the students around rushed forward and surrounded that person tightly.

"Shh... don't provoke all the students in the school..."

Seeing that more and more people were around him, the young man in black quickly signaled to the people around him to speak in a lower voice.

That’s right, this person was Xia Fan, who came to class after a long absence during the break of the “Idol Birth Festival” recording.

Because he participated in the recording of "Idol Birth Festival", he missed a lot of professional classes during this period...

Yesterday, he also received an email from the vocal music professor, suggesting that if he missed classes again, his final grade would be "severe", so he must seize every opportunity to make up for the class hours.

"Yes, keep your voice down, keep your voice down..."

"Guard the door, don't let the fanatical fans from other departments find out."

After Xia Fan's reminder, the students cooperated and sent two tall boys to guard the front and back doors of the classroom.

"Xia Fan, you, the most popular seven-star trainee, are now all over the Internet and a celebrity in school!"

"When did your singing skills become so strong? I didn't see it in the previous campus singing competition."

"Exactly. The emotional appeal of the song 'Prayer' and that high note are just amazing!"

"Hey, Yayoi Tsuki-sama...do you look very different from how you appear on camera? Are you difficult to get along with? Can you help me get an autographed photo?"

Then, they lowered their voices and gossiped about Xia Fan inside and outside the show.

Tokyo University of the Arts has many students with artistic talents who have been active in the entertainment industry while still in school...

Therefore, it is not uncommon for classmates around you to suddenly become celebrities.

Ever since Xia Fan became somewhat famous, his usual seats in several classrooms at school were left empty by his classmates. Quite a few music department students even changed their course selections to be the same as his.

So as soon as he came to class today, he was immediately "caught".

"Ahem, by the way, Xia Jun, you are now a well-known trainee and a high-quality reserve idol..."

"When do you plan to pay back the debt you owe us?"

After chatting for a while, several classmates clenched their fists and coughed, and asked with serious expressions.

"Debt? Me? When?"

Xia Fan looked confused when he heard this.

"During this period, everyone has been working hard for you, setting up stalls to canvass for votes in school, liking, following and reposting support activities every day..."

"So, as the class monitor and the cultural and entertainment committee member of the student union, I promised you that I would be doing you a favor."

Horie Tsubasa put his hands behind his back, with a playful smile on his face, and walked down the stairs lightly.

Xia Fan participated in the "Idol Birth Festival" and the whole process of his rising fame. Not only did his classmates witness every episode, they also worked hard to canvass votes at school, and even had passionate arguments with people on the Internet late at night. They can be said to have contributed money and effort, and made great contributions.

"There are still fifteen minutes until class starts. Hurry if you want to 'collect debts'!"

She smiled mischievously and said so to the students around her.

"Leave the photo to me, get in line!"

A girl took out a long and thick folding selfie stick from her bag, switched it to stand mode and placed it in the aisle, and pointed the camera of her mobile phone at Xia Fan.

"That's right, time is limited, let's sign autographs and take photos together!"

Several boys trotted over, brought a thick stack of notebooks and placed them in front of Xia Fan.

"Come on, smile..."

"Let's go after the photo shoot, next one..."

In an instant, a long queue formed in front of Xia Fan's seat in front of the classroom.

"Sign two more. I'll ask you for your autograph again after your debut, but it'll cost money!"

"Ah? That makes sense. Let's sign three..."

"The side profile and crooked smile are in line with the character of the Great Devil!"

"The one with the crooked mouth is the Dragon King, right?"

"Let's try a more unique position. How about you get behind me?"

"Sorry, I don't have this hobby..."

Xia Fan sat at his desk, writing his name furiously on his notebook as if he were hosting a book signing event, and also had to deal with his classmates' strange requests for photos.

After becoming a debut idol, autographs, group photos, and handshakes will all be commodified by capital, and such private behavior is not allowed, so students will seize the opportunity to "buy at the bottom."

"Oh no, the old-fashioned Fujino from the vocal class is here..."

"Who are you calling old-fashioned? Class is about to start. Why are you blocking the door?"

Amid the noise, an old man with a briefcase and neatly combed silver hair walked into the lecture hall...

“You guys, what are you doing…”

Noticing the "large fan signing scene" in the first row, he was stunned for a moment, then strode towards Xia Fan.

"Um, Mr. Fujino, we were just joking..."

"Yes, we'll go back to our seats right away."

The students queuing around Xia Fan suddenly became a little panicked.

Professor Fujino, who taught the vocal theory class, was a very strict and old-fashioned person who would deduct credits at any time. His students privately called him "Showa's ruthless teacher."

"Oh, it's classmate Xia Fan. Long time no see."

From the crowd that had separated, Fujino saw Xia Fan still making his "signature pose", and his serious expression suddenly relaxed.

"I listened to the song 'Prayer' and thought it was a very good cover, especially the high notes..."

"As a disciple, please take a photo with me."

He took off his hat, stood beside Xia Fan, clasped his hands in front of him, and looked at the camera seriously.

"Good, good."

Xia Fan stood up and bowed dully, standing side by side with Professor Fujino.

"That old-fashioned Fujino can actually show such a kind expression?"

"I see. Recently, he must have been bragging in the education circle that 'Xia Fan is my disciple' and 'I trained him to have such high notes', trying to flatter himself, right?"

Looking at Professor Fujino who was "cutting in line to take a photo", the students began to complain in their hearts.

"It's time for class. Please save the autographs and photo shoots until break time."

"Today's lesson is about 'the relationship between sound position and high notes'. Please turn to page 35 of the textbook..."

After taking a satisfied look at the group photo sent to him by his classmates, Professor Fujino walked up to the podium and began today's lecture.

"The position of the voice is the foundation of all good singing. It is the source of a pleasant, brilliant, and pure voice, which is the result of a full coordination of psychology and physiology."

"In singing, the voice position should be fixed at the intersection of the top of the nasal cavity and the forehead, and all the sounds should be concentrated in the 'head cavity resonance', which is often called 'head voice'..."

As he lectured slowly and carefully, the students gradually lost their excitement over Xia Fan's return and began to feel heavy-eyed and drowsy...

Chapter 298 A world of difference