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Looking down, extending from the collar on his neck is a chain made of buckles. The Millennium Blocks hanging on his upper body are not stuck to his body because there is something in front of him supporting the chain. The Eye of Sigatos looks directly at everything in front of him.

But Xing Yuanhui saw it very simply.

Looking closely, I found that the starfish head was actually hair and not a cardboard or cloth hat!

Suddenly, the General Affairs Office showed great respect for the hardworking people behind this amazing wig - compared to paying attention to the person, the value of this hairstyle is obviously higher.

It must be very difficult to make this, and people can wear it on their heads and walk around without it falling apart. The quality is absolutely impeccable.

Xing Yuanhui stared at the girl's head for a long time, without looking down at all, and was always observing the quality of the fake hair.

It is also possible that he had already guessed who this person was when he saw the "Duel King" jumping out of the door.

After all, among the people I know, there is only one who would jump out in a cosplay costume and get help from the people around him.

Until the person behind the "Duel King" couldn't hold back any longer, Fujiwara Chika narrowed her eyes and said with some dissatisfaction: "As a duelist, you should be very excited to get your deck back from me instead of staring at my hair. What do you think, Xingyuan-san?"

Well, I feel a little shy though, it's so strange...

Under the makeup, no one could notice that Fujiwara Chika's face was slightly flushed. They just thought that she was concerned about the starfish on her head, so she lowered her head slightly so that the fake hair could maintain its shape.

"Just because I'm a duelist, I have to keep the precious footage of the Duel King's resurrection safe." Xing Yuanhui reached out and kicked the bicycle kickstand away without even turning his head. After the bicycle stabilized, he ran out with his legs spread out. He said naturally, "But you don't plan to come, do you?"

When facing Fujiwara Chika, you can only follow her wishes at noon, because something will happen sooner or later.

This was a lesson learned from the painful experience of those three weeks. Unless you wanted to do the same thing as her, it was better to distract Fujiwara Chika with other things like he did. This method could effectively reduce the possibility of being dragged into the other party's rhythm.

If it weren't for the presence of people from the welfare home, he would have called the other person a liar.

"After playing cards with the Pharaoh, I thought about it and realized that there was nothing I wanted to do in Egypt, so I came here naturally." Fujiwara Chika noticed something and deliberately used a very miserable tone, even with a little crying, to say, "Does Xingyuan-san not welcome me?"

"Not really." With a sigh, Xing Yuanhui threw the stone to the president, walked over, stretched out his hand, and looked at his card hanging on her waist, "Just didn't you notify me before coming?"

"This is a surprise!" After returning the item to its original owner, Fujiwara Chika proudly puffed out her chest and put her hands on her hips, "It wouldn't be fun if I knew it in advance!"

And people are very interested now!

"Ha..." Glancing at the idiot in front of him, Xing Yuanhui began to look into the shadows to the side, "Then why is Senior Sigong here too?"

Although it was only for a moment, the president was frozen.

"I think it would be pitiful if everyone in the student council gathered together and Kaguya-san was the only one left out." Fujiwara Chika smiled at Xingyuan Teru, "Since you don't dare to tell her, let me do it."

When she was invited, she of course asked Kaguya Shinomiya whether she wanted to go. Seeing that Xing Yuanhui kept avoiding the question, she naturally realized that he did not go to notify others.

"...Why are you so happy?" Xing Yuanhui stared at Fujiwara Chika, who had been smiling brightly from the beginning, and was very puzzled. "Did you change your deck?"

Even though you are quite silly and cheerful every day, there must be a reason for you to laugh so happily, right?

Could it be that……

The girl quickly suppressed her expression and puffed up her cheeks, breathing in and out. After trying to calm down, she shook her head and said, "No, and I am a king now. If I change the deck, I won't be able to live anymore."

Xing Yuanhui suddenly asked: "When did you come? Yesterday?"

“Uh, this…” Seeing him approaching her slowly with his eyes wide open suspiciously, Fujiwara Chika felt her face getting hotter and hotter. She quickly pushed him to the other side of the yard, shouting, “Oh, it’s so nice to meet everyone in the student council! Let’s get started quickly, this wig is so hot to wear! Besides, Nanami and the others are still waiting inside to have lunch with us!”

If it was Fujiwara Chika from the day before, she probably wouldn't be able to suppress her inner excitement and would take the initiative to find Xing Yuanhui to find out who the other person was.

But after a good night's sleep, Fujiwara Chika's heart no longer pounded as it did yesterday, and her blood subsided. The first thing that puzzled her was why Xing Yuanhui hid his identity.

The politician's daughter, who spent a lot of effort exchanging information with Nanami after dinner yesterday, thought: It's okay for the student union, after all, everyone has just known each other for a short time. To use her situation as an analogy, it's just like I wouldn't tell everyone about my previous experience of playing the piano. It's understandable that Xingyuan kept it secret, but the people in the welfare home don't seem to know much about it either?

Are you afraid of becoming famous? It would be troublesome indeed, but... it doesn't seem so simple.

The stars have long begun to deliberately downplay their existence and hide themselves behind the scenes.

This is not a good thing for the development of the stars. Not to mention whether the previous fans can accept the loss caused by the huge change from pure music to vocal songs, relying on the singers and bands to ensure the quality is a difficult bill in itself, right?

Moreover, a portion of the copyright income will be distributed afterwards. Can the star effect really offset the distributed money? Besides, he will not come to the performances himself, and will continue to face the problem of a decrease in core fans in the future.

I really don't know what you guys are thinking. Even if you want to outsource, can't you just pick a few people to rotate regularly? Now you're completely relying on celebrities...

Never mind, no matter how many people there are in the Stars, you recorded the ambient sound anyway! How many of that damaged truck can be found in Japan? I don't believe it was such a coincidence!

When I get back to Tokyo, I'll study and compare the sounds carefully, and then I'll talk to you in detail when we're alone!

"Okay." Xing Yuanhui responded casually. Not knowing what Fujiwara Chika was thinking, he touched his head and stood far away. He looked at the board game club logo above and slowly made preparations with his hands to leave time for his inner muttering.

...So has she been to the music room? Why doesn't she seem to have much reaction? She just kept laughing today.

The main thing is that a smile alone cannot be used as evidence. It's not like I've never seen her so happy before. Whether it was when the Fujiwara family drove her into a clothing store and told her to follow local customs when choosing clothes, or when they participated in local activities together, she was like this.

So they didn't find it? Or did I guess wrong? But considering Fujiwara Toyomi, I guessed right. So they didn't find it?

Well, there's no such thing as being discovered. My speaking voice is different from my singing voice. Plus, I was still in the voice changing period when I went to Tokyo. Isn't it normal that no one noticed?

I have so many fans, and there are only a few articles online that guessed the answer correctly. It is so reasonable that Fujiwara Chika is the only one who failed to guess the answer.

While feeling thankful, Xing Yuanhui also felt a little disappointed. He felt mixed emotions. Although his emotions were delicate, he would not take the initiative to expose himself.

I'll go ask Nanami later if she's taken them to the music room.

He fixed his eyes on the cards in front of him, and like a duelist in an anime, he shouted out the card names and effects and started playing cards with Fujiwara Chika.

Seeing that the person he was supposed to cooperate with had been dragged away to play games, the president next to him led Ishigami and scratched his head to greet Kaguya: "What a coincidence, we can meet here..."

Although Kaguya's temperament today was completely different from when she was wearing a school uniform and was very eye-catching, Shirogane was unable to immerse himself in the appreciation of beauty.

Regarding my student union partner (the one I like) whom I met almost every day at school, when I bumped into her unexpectedly, I found that my behavior seemed to be simply to leave her aside and have fun with the boys at the beach, which was an awkward situation.

I don’t know if Sigong knows that Xingyuan invited everyone except her. If she knows, she must be very uncomfortable...

You can't blame the General Affairs Department entirely. When I knew about the incident but didn't take the initiative to ask them to let me invite them, I was already an accomplice. I can't let Xingyuan face all this alone!

Shirogane silently clenched his fists, secretly making up his mind to personally take the blame for the General Affairs. In this situation, Ishigami couldn't help but connect the president to the big brother-type character in the movie who covers the team, and he also clenched his fists.

Do you think he would act angrily and try to rewrite the imperfect ending?

No, in fact, she was already within the vice-president's reach. Judging from her experience of being nearly silenced the last time she asked whether she liked the president, she could no longer escape.

Ishigami could only suppress the urge to jump over the wall and run away, and said stiffly, "Senior Shinomiya, if you want to do it, just give me a quick death, for the sake of my being an accountant for the student union for a semester!"

In that case, let me go first!

It's not that he has any sense of dedication, it's just that the first character to die usually dies quickly and doesn't have to suffer.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he even felt a heroic sense of a warrior ready to die. He puffed out his chest, took a step forward, and opened his arms, allowing the other party to choose where to stab him.

Although Ishigami pursed his lips and there was no trace of blood on his face, everyone could feel his determination to face death head-on.

"Ishigami! You...are you willing to sacrifice yourself for Xingyuan?!"

Although he didn't know why the accountant was so brave, Baiyin felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Come on, Sigong!" Baiyin also opened his arms, like Jesus hanging on the cross, "We are an alliance of one body. We cannot be born on the same day, but we hope to die on the same day!"

"?" Kaguya, who was originally relieved to see Fujiwara Chika achieve her goal and thought that this way Fujiwara Chika wouldn't bother her when they stayed in a double room in a hotel at night, was stunned.

Shouldn't we greet each other first, then slowly exchange pleasantries, and finally I find an opportunity to show that I was excluded from Xingyuan's invitation, forcing you to feel guilty so that you can follow my plan to go to Hayasaka to pick a good place for the president to put under my pomegranate skirt? What's going on with you?

Fight? Have fun? Die on the same day? Why can't I see through your actions and understand what you are saying? I can't follow your train of thought!

And President, can't you just look at my outfit today? A slim-fitting shirt and a straight skirt. Both Fujiwara and Hayasaka said it was elegant and intellectual!

Kaguya raised her hands, wanting to do something but found that she didn't know how to do it, so she could only try to calm them down: "Calm down first, I don't know what you are doing..."

Mo! Were you assimilated by Fujiwara-san through Xingyuan-san, or did I skip some crucial dialogue?

It's only been a month since we last met, and not only am I unable to control Fujiwara-san and Hoshibuchi-san, but now I can't even figure you out! ?

……

After a while, the sun was directly above their heads. In the yard where there was no shadow left, the five people reached a consensus without communicating, went into the house and began to enjoy the cool air brought by one of the greatest inventions of mankind.

After a short break, Fujiwara Chika, who looked satisfied after playing cards, went to the bathroom to remove her makeup, and Kaguya went to help her. Only three boys were left, sitting on the sofa with freshly cut watermelons in their hands, chewing on the fruit and exchanging information.

"So, under your sincere request, Senior Sister Sigong gave up on taking your lives?" Xing Yuanhui was amazed, touching his chin with a strange expression, "That's a bit ridiculous, are we no longer brothers who can talk about anything?"

Why are we still in the world of horror movies? Even after hearing me and Chika Fujiwara's passionate performance of famous lines from Yu-Gi-Oh, couldn't Ishigami get out of the shadow in his heart?

Not struggling enough, young man? Don't be afraid. I will take you to Hakodate right away to buy you a set of electronic dragons and then give you an electric wheelchair.

"You're also talking nonsense. You suspect that Fujiwara-senpai has done something to your cards, so that you're stuck every time." Ishimaya replied expressionlessly, emphasizing a word, "I think someone and a 'good friend' are talking too much about me. Don't you know how to care about your brothers?"

We definitely broke Shinomiya-senpai's plan! I don't know what it is, but there must be something!

The accountant, who was busy trying to survive, would forget about the frequent entanglements between Shirogane and Kaguya, but it didn't matter, as one of the parties involved didn't care anyway, and might as well be happy with the result.

"What do you mean by 'hehehe'? Isn't it just me who is being beaten unilaterally by the other side?" Xing Yuanhui was annoyed. "My voice is a little hoarse from shouting. Did you know that a neighbor just asked the dean if he was killing pigs?"

"Then we are serious too!" Ishigami was dissatisfied, "It is impossible to explain to a guy like you who has sanctified his flesh."

Baiyin, who was sitting between them, calmed their emotions in time: "Everyone calm down. Xingyuan, aren't you going to talk to your sister about something?"

"Indeed." Xing Yuanhui stared at Nanami who had already delivered the dishes from the kitchen, raised his eyebrows and signaled to Baiyin and Ishigami, "Although there are variables today, the variables are not here now, so take this opportunity to help me."

Now I have to exchange gifts for information, not just for the massage, but also to know what they did at the welfare home yesterday!

"Why should I help you?" Ishigami said with a sour face, "There is no need to go to the beach anymore. With Senior Shinomiya here, my hormones can't be generated under the desire to survive."

"Are you still scared? Don't worry, I can help you contact the shrine to exorcise the demon." Xing Yuanhui said seriously, "Since you are not a man for the time being, I will find an old man who has attained enlightenment to help you. He is seventy years old, and even if there are ghosts, we have to consider whether such a great god will cause trouble to ghosts after his death."

"Okay." Sweeping away his previous disdain, Ishigami gave a thumbs up and praised, "You are such an excellent brother. You are willing to go to such lengths."

"...Sometimes I really don't know, am I too serious or what? Why can't I follow your train of thought." The outsider Baiyin's mouth twitched, he lowered his head, and was very sad that he could not connect to the conversation between the two anytime and anywhere.

Chapter 39 My Brother Became an Idiot

The three of them slipped into the yard and took away the things in the car that had been forgotten to be taken away by Fujiwara Chika and Kaguya who suddenly appeared. They simply put the camping equipment on the ground and sorted it out, planning to clean up later.

Time is running out now, and we have to get things done before those two variables are still in the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, Xing Yuanhui, who was walking in front holding a box, nodded to Baiyin and Ishigami, who nodded in response - the three of them had already colluded on the way back with the cart, so there was no need to say more, and it all depended on their tacit understanding.

Moving quietly to the living room, the three hid the boxes on the chairs under the cover of the dining table. After easily breaking the seal on the cartons, the three sat upright in their seats, quietly waiting for the target person to appear.

At this time, several dishes have been served on the table, and there are several pairs of serving chopsticks placed on the side of each dish. Judging from the sound of porcelain colliding from time to time coming from the kitchen, there is a lot to do besides serving the dishes.

On the table, the freshly made braised pork is bright red in color, lying in the oily sauce, steaming hot, and you’ll make your mouth water just by smelling it.

There is also the steamed fish next to it. The skin was broken just by the place where it was accidentally poked by the serving chopsticks, revealing the soft and tender white meat underneath. It melts immediately in the mouth. The color and aroma are very tempting.

Generally speaking, Japanese people eat in separate dishes, each with their own small bowl or plate, with all the dishes prepared in advance before eating.

It’s just that the welfare home is a little special. The director is already quite busy, and there’s also a time traveler living in the home. Over time, they all got used to eating this way, and even the dishes are changing towards Cantonese cuisine, because a certain eldest brother is a bit picky about food.

Baiyin, who frequently cooks at home, is getting a little restless. Even though it is not his first day in the big room, he is still not used to sitting outside waiting for dinner - he wants to join the working people.

So he twisted his body uneasily in his chair and said, "Xingyuan, things are different now. We have to provide tableware and food for nine people at once. I think Mr. Sato must be under a lot of pressure. Why don't we go to the kitchen to see if we can help? After all, your sister is in there too. Perhaps actual actions can better show your love for her than gifts."

It’s moving! Whether it’s at home or working in a restaurant kitchen, the instinct is moving!

"I don't think so." Xing Yuanhui crossed his arms and said calmly, "It's not the stage of preparing and washing vegetables. For a cook, the happiest time is to pour the ingredients that he has worked so hard to prepare into the pot. It's just serving dishes and washing bowls. The three of them are enough. The kitchen of the welfare home is not big. There is no need for a chef and six assistants. Are you going to shoot a show?"

Besides, this is also part of etiquette. As a guest, the dean will of course do his best to stir the pot, and my role is to chat with you and entertain you.

Believe it or not, if you go over to help, the dean will complain that I am useless as a receptionist?

Xing Yuanhui took out the pocket watch from the gift box without thinking, grabbed the president's shoulder and made him look at the shaking watch, muttering to himself: "Calm down, calm down... You feel like you are in a rocking chair now, yes, one rocking, two rockings... You are very relaxed, and there is cotton all around. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get out. Why not give your body to him? Relax, relax..."

Baiyin did as he said for a while, his body sank, and his consciousness gradually fell into the water... That's weird.

Baiyin, who had been hypnotized by this trick dozens of times since he was a child, suddenly stood up, scaring Ishigami who was observing and studying in secret: "This trick won't work on you, I have resistance!"

"Resistance?" Hearing this, Xing Yuanhui took out another pendant and said, "How about this one? I guess you've never seen this used as a spellcasting material, right?"

Baiyin said expressionlessly: "I have seen Hello Kitty, but I have never used it as a pocket watch. That is too unprofessional."

At least get a yo-yo. These wholesale gadgets are too cheap.

Seeing Xing Yuanhui rummaging through the box with a distressed look on his face, Shi Shang leaned over and asked, "So why did you buy these things?"

I know you want to win by quantity, but isn't this too much quantity? Will wholesale further reduce the price?

"Because girls all like small accessories, don't they? This one is cheap and doesn't take up much space. It's a good choice to put it in front of you while waiting for your horse." The general affairs officer took out a small box with the pendant inside. "Look, this thing is only 998! If you round it up, it's like giving it away for free. And it's not too embarrassing to give away a whole box."

"I see, the ultimate value for money..." Ishigami narrowed his eyes. After weighing it from an accounting perspective, he was willing to give this gift a high score and decided to steal his idea. It might be useful in the future. "As expected of you, a compliment."