I interpret life in Tokyo

"OK."

Inviting classmates to listen to the idol concert is indeed a good activity. I heard Miura Yuma said that her sister is not bad in the class, and this is reflected.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the boy quit the Grapefruit Society galgame on the computer, and quit the game body and the hard drive together.

After tidying up a few lines of practice code in the folder, the boy picked up his schoolbag, threw the finished drink into the trash can, and turned off the air conditioner.

As the three-good boy with the highest attendance rate in the programming department since the beginning of school, the boy naturally took care of the business of opening and closing the door every day.

After checking the power supply in the room, the boy locked the door and left the teaching building with brisk steps.

It feels good to just enter the university for a week. Now it seems that his life is full of schedules. He goes to class in the morning, the program department in the afternoon, goes to work in the Starlight Cafe after club activities, and goes home after eating a staff meal at night.

The emergence of filming and audition means that he will temporarily let go of one of the three, and most of them are coffee shops at present-they are not short of manpower for that reason.

The housekeeper in charge of logistics understood his job, and the store manager, Miss Siji, also wished him success in his work.

Met a nice group of people.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, the boy looked at the beautiful women sitting in front of the bar who were dressed in fashion and wearing expensive jewelry, with a respectful yet enthusiastic smile on his face.

One of his dreams in the past was to open a coffee shop, playing different kinds of music in the background every day, occasionally humming a song or two, and cleaning coffee cups behind the counter, becoming a quiet and handsome man.

It is good to have a dream, but it should not be too abstract.

After working all night, Kaede Sakakibara got up the next day with great energy. He got up facing the first ray of morning glow in Bunkyo District, checked his mobile phone, lay down and went back to sleep.

After continuing to sleep for about an hour, the boy reluctantly moved from the bed under the urging of the alarm clock.

In his small bedroom, there was finally room for a single bed.

After turning off the electric fan that had been blowing all night, the boy came downstairs yawning.

As he went to work at the Starlight Café, his breakfast also changed to a Western style. It was originally a large Chinese-style bento, with two meat and one vegetable.Today is a small western meal. . .For example, breakfast today is a sandwich.

Put fresh vegetables in the toast, red, green and green, add a thick egg, a few slices of bacon and a few slices of meat, and finally pour some special sauces to end.

While the microwave was working, the boy turned on the TV, filling the slightly stagnant room with the spirited voice of the newscaster.

After breakfast, the boy pulled out the bamboo knife erected in front of the entrance, opened the door and went outside. Exercise has been integrated into his daily life.

A sword cut off the petals of the cherry blossoms blown down by the wind. The petals were not divided into two, but cut off from the cross section. One petal turned into two pieces, scattered in the morning spring breeze.

Swinging a few swords is the most beautiful rain of cherry blossoms.

The boy holds a sword, under the cherry blossom tree, the sword is brave and the heart is violin.

Chapter 8 The Waves on the Stage

It had been the last time since the boy had a treat when he was hanging out with his friends.

Don't be embarrassed, he had a barbecue after the college entrance examination.

Between friends, courtesies are reciprocated. Today you treat me to a meal, and tomorrow I will treat you to a meal. It is really very casual.

The man stepped off the train, facing the direct sunlight, he couldn't help squinting his eyes. If the weather gets hotter, he doesn't even want to go out and stay at home as a dead house.

On the train, there are many teenagers who are about the same age as the boys, both men and women, wearing the uniforms of their favorite idol groups, some with brightly colored turbans on their heads, and some fanatical fans signed their signatures or The photo was printed directly on the T-shirt, and he walked off the train swaggeringly.

The boy found out that he was wearing blue and white clothing and wearing sky blue wristbands. Judging from the color, it should be the periphery of the Higuchi Madoka Group.

Move to another platform in the station, until the next train comes, the door is quietly opened, and another group of fans are crowded, walking towards fes in groups.

"Good morning, Sakakibara-senpai."

Mai Sakurajima's main color today is white, which is different from the tight winter dress. Today's dress is in line with the current season and is relatively loose.

The tight white dress easily reveals her well-proportioned figure, paired with low-necked blue sneakers, with just one glance, she can catch the attention of others and become the focus of everyone.

"Good morning, Sakurajima-san."

The two adopted a name other than work, and the boy glanced at the phone, "It's still early, I thought Sakurajima-san would arrive later."

The new semester has begun, and Mai Sakurajima still lives in Chiba County because of her studies. Although she spends a lot of time in traffic every day due to work, she has a special car from her agent to pick her up, so she doesn't have to squeeze the subway, and she can use the brush on the car during breaks. Swiping your phone is also considered relaxing.

"Thank you Sakakibara-senpai for waiting for me."

Mai Sakurajima thanked her honestly.

She put on a mask, followed the flow of people and quickly came to the boy, her big indigo eyes fixed on the boy's eyelashes, "Where shall we wait for someone next? To the gate of Fes?"

"Let's meet Uehara Takeda first."

The boy shrugged and said that he had already decided on a meeting place with the two of them. After all, it is impossible to find someone in a place like a train station where people come and go frequently.

"By the way." The girl stopped the boy before she left, with a smile and a little expectation in her eyes, "What do Sakakibara-senpai think of my outfit today?"

The boy hummed, looked the girl up and down, and said slowly, "The upper body is flawless white, the shoes are sky blue, and the color scheme is blue and white. Sure enough, they are here to cheer for Higuchi-san's idol group, right?"

He nodded and pointed to his white top and blue jeans, which have remained unchanged for thousands of years, "It's a coincidence that I also wore these two colors today. Higuchi-san and her idol group members will be very happy."

"Senpai Sakakibara only has these two pieces of clothing in his closet, right?" Mai Sakurajima stared at the boy suspiciously, her eyes full of distrust.

The boy chuckled, he doesn't even bother to answer this kind of question now!

Isn't this asking knowingly?

The two left the station on foot, and were scalded by the waves of people coming. The sun was not as hot as in summer, otherwise the boy wanted to go home directly.

Following the flow of people, the boy greeted Mai Sakurajima and two young people waiting a few blocks away from Fes.

Uehara Yo and Takeda Hiroshi stood together, beckoning to Sakakihara Kaede Sakurajima Mai, and Uehara Yo stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Why do you look like you lack sleep?" The boy looked at the two suspiciously, and coughed lightly as if thinking of something, "I said, you wouldn't be so excited that you couldn't sleep last night."

Uehara Yao pretended to be angry, "Do you think we are elementary school students who are looking forward to the spring outing?"

"I think it's about the same. Your dark circles are very heavy." The boy snorted disdainfully, and put his hands in his pockets, "Recently, the TV dramas on the market are full of movie schedules, and you can't even get auditions for extras. No, what script did you study last night?"

There is evidence for saying this. Mai Sakurajima has not received auditions for TV dramas and movies recently. Her popularity makes it difficult for her to receive group performances similar to the day when civilians were killed. Recently, she can only go to different commercials every day. .

"I worked the night shift yesterday, unfortunately!" Uehara Yao looked at him coldly.

"But you didn't come to your shift yesterday, right?" The boy smiled.

Several friends in the group posted their part-time work schedules and hung them in the group, so that it is convenient for everyone to meet up for a meal or something.

"..."

Hiroshi Takeda left for a while, and just came back now, holding a few fes introductions in his hand, and distributed them to the three standing people, "I heard that some idol groups participating in the lovelive will also come, if we want to see it, we have to Pick a spot."

The three looked at Takeda Hiroshi at the same time.

The latter coughed lightly, widened his eyes wide and angrily, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect you, Takeda, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to like idols as much as I do." Uehara Yau held Takeda Hiroshi's hands tightly, crying with emotion.

The boy concluded: "People always pursue perfection, and today's singing and dancing performance on the stage...is undoubtedly perfection."

Mai Sakurajima glanced at the three people who were deeply touched, and reminded: "Let's go to the gate of the fes first. Senior Sakakibara invited a few high school students today, and they may be waiting impatiently."

The three nodded at the same time, Uehara Yao took out his mobile phone to take a selfie mode from time to time while walking, looking at the deep dark circles under his eyelids, he couldn't help but sigh.

When will Dragon and Tiger become real people? Yo Uehara, who wants to play Gao Xulong'er, can't wait.

At the entrance, the three of them successfully met Kashima You. They looked at each other's attire and smiled, all in blue and white.

It's no secret that Yu Kashima has a penchant for wearing men's clothing, and she dresses exactly like several of the boys.

"Where's Brother Miura?" Uehara Yao stepped on his feet, looking for another golden hair in the crowd.

After the boy dialed Yuma Miura, he heard that they were all waiting under the sign to avoid the sun. According to this hint, they met successfully.

Their arrival also successfully caused a small group of exclamations.

Miura Yuma heard the excited panting of his younger sister and several classmates behind him, and stepped forward with a smile and nodded with everyone.

The actors I saw on the TV series before are now standing in front of me, Miura Yuma greets Sakurajima Mai and Kashima Yu respectfully.

The circles of several people are different. Although they belong to the same firm, they don't usually have the chance to meet each other. They meet each other in the lounge occasionally, and they are just casual acquaintances.

"That... thank you, Sakakibara-senpai."

Miura's younger sister, whose face was ruddy from just now, and her eyes were a little twisted, walked up to the boy with small youthful steps, "Senior Sakakibara, thank you for the admission ticket..."

The fact that the blonde queen, who has always been strong, looks like a little girl shyly in front of the boy, really surprised her classmates, but their eyes were quickly filled with longing and enthusiasm. Obviously, under the Queen's Amway, or If I want to, I have read the daily life of our high school students about youth.

I can see the scene where the actors are approachable, and I don't know why I feel a little moved in my heart.

"It's okay, the more friends there are, the more lively it will be." The boy smiled, counted the number of people and handed the ticket to Miura Yuiko who was still shaken.

Sister Miura's classmates were easy to identify, two boys and four girls. Among the four girls, the boy nodded to the black-haired lady who had met once, his eyes moved past the pink-haired girl, and returned to his friend.

Thinking of how excited she was when she saw her idol last time, the boy was no stranger to it, and he had to get used to it as soon as possible.

"What do you say next?" The boy nodded and smiled at the blushing Miura sister, and asked sideways, "What do young people want to play? Shall we go cheer for Higuchi-san?"

Miura Yuma saw his younger sister's tangled appearance, knowing that she actually wanted to follow his idol to listen to his words, and at the same time wanted to see his favorite idol group, and said in harmony: "Let's split up first, How about gathering for a meal at noon?"

This idea was agreed by everyone. Seeing this, Yuma Miura nodded to Sister Miura and blinked quietly.

Yumiko Miura snorted softly, glanced at her brother secretly, thanking her in disguise, and led her classmates into the crowd.

"Yeah—it's really hard work, a popular man." Uehara Yao's mouth curled up like a Nike hook, and his tone sounded a little aggrieved, "Look at those high school students with youth on their bodies, their eyes are full of Leave it to Sakakibara and Sakurajima-san."

"After all, I am a young man running, a symbol of youth, do you understand..."

The boy cheekily followed. Before he finished speaking, Mai Sakurajima raised his hand to intervene, "Arnold, the performance of the Higuchi-san group is about to start~"

Before the words of the two turned into a cross talk, Mai Sakurajima wisely cut off the conversation, several people took the fan support sticks from Takeda Hiroshi one after another, and left in the opposite direction to Miura Yuiko and others.

In addition to Noctchill, where Madoka Higuchi belongs, STARS has many idol groups, including famous ones and unknown ones. Today, besides Noctchill, there are several idol groups in the agency.

The performance by Madoka Higuchi and others was in the early stage. Several people squeezed through the crowd and entered one of the venues—they came not too early or too late, most of the fans were already seated, and the special effects lights kept moving on the stage.

"Sakakibara-senpai, have you ever been to an idol event before?"

After taking a seat, Mai Sakurajima curiously asked the boy sitting beside her.

Although it is a seat, the seats here are all plastic chairs placed in the square. If the weather is hotter, the boy feels that these chairs will melt on the spot.

These chairs are used in the idol's open-air venues. It is unrealistic to expect the comfortable reclining chairs of high-end movie theaters.

"No one at the scene." The boy fanned the slightly larger venue and the introduction brochure of the idol group, and with the cool wind blowing, he let out a sigh of relief, "I saw a lot on TV, after all, the variety show at night There are still plenty of shows.”

"Do you still remember the host Kei-san Takeuchi we met last time on Tonight's 007?"

Mai Sakurajima leaned forward and moved closer to the boy. The waves of people rushed towards her face and made her a little hot, and it was not against the law to rub against the wind.

The boy hummed, and the fanning movement was a little louder, and he leaned back on the back of the chair.

"Are you talking about the TV show Music Dawn hosted by Takeuchi-san? It's true. Idol groups usually appear on that kind of music show when they release new songs."

Feeling the artificial cool breeze, Mai Sakurajima smiled and put on the white wide-brimmed hat that she carried with her, covering her sun-exposed head and her radiant face at the same time.

"This is the prelude." Takeda Hiroshi opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, bursting out with a frightening light, "They... are here."

"Dude, I'm a little scared by you." Uehara Yao complained.

The prelude sounded, and the boy narrowed his eyes.

Before coming, he checked the information of Madoka Higuchi on the Internet, and found out that the four of them were really childhood sweethearts as rumored, and at the same time found out the meaning of the idol team's name.

Luminous bugs and relaxing English are combined, and that is Noctchill.

In the promotional video, the sea water is transparent, the sea breeze is blowing, with a little salty taste, the girls are chasing the surging waves, like a blue breeze.

"Goodbye, us who were once transparent."

The sea breeze was blowing in the face, the boy looked towards the main stage, and found four girls in blue and white costumes dancing on the stage.

The bodies and faces of the four women are completely different, but at a glance, one can tell that this is a combination.

In other words, it is the fetters of childhood sweethearts.

"Isn't it a nice smile?"

The boy looked at Madoka Higuchi's enthusiastic smile when facing the fans, and couldn't help but sigh, which was far from her performance when she played the second female in the graduation advertisement.

But he also knew in his heart, this smile. . .Maybe it's the mask.

Similar to Nishida orange. . .No, perhaps a mask stronger than Xitian Orange.

"Sure enough, Yuanxiang sauce is too different from usual."