I interpret life in Tokyo

"I said the same thing to Higuchi-san." Kaede Sakakibara took a bite of the hot dog, feeling the ketchup, the sausage wrapped in mayonnaise wandering in his mouth, "I like it for my peers, because it is within reach, and it is worship for idols , even if you like it, it’s not realistic.”

Mai Sakurajima rested her chin and asked after thinking for a long time: "But aren't there many artists who are married to ordinary employees?"

"Uh... Then you mean, sister Miura is likely to succeed? Do you want me to make a pair with her?"

The boy pointed to himself and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I want you and Sister Miura to explain clearly." Mai Sakurajima finished in a low voice, took a bite of the sandwich, and chewed hard, as if eating someone's flesh and blood, "I didn't let you and ordinary employees What are you excited about getting married?"

"This is called self-inflicted!"

Mai Sakurajima pointed to the boy's nose and said.

Sakakibara Kaede rubbed the back of his head wondering, why is this school girl more excited than himself, and she is not marrying her a wife, why is she so excited.

Kashima Yu ate the sandwich slowly, Uehara Yo and Takeda Hiroshi ate the hamburger, the three of them were not surprised by this scene.

Miura Yuma was a little surprised, "Is the relationship between Sakakibara-san and Sakurajima-san so good?"

Uehara Yao spread out on the chair, not surprised, "Brother Miura, Sakakibara-san has a good relationship with everyone in our crew, and they are all casually joking and practicing their opponents."

"Of course, the relationship with Sakurajima-san is the best." Kashima Yu wiped his mouth and showed a handsome smile that made a black-haired school girl at the next table have a nosebleed. They have staged many rival scenes, so it can be said that the two of them are very familiar with each other's acting skills now."

"I see."

Miura Yuma took a sip of Coca-Cola, and seeing the boy's hungry appearance, he believed that whoever wanted to take him down had to take his stomach first.

But it seems that my sister doesn't know how to cook, and I don't know how to cook, otherwise I can finish it by myself and lie to the boy that my sister did it.

When the two of them were alone at home, the most they ate was takeaway.

Glancing at his younger sister sitting at the next table with stars still shining in her eyes, Yuma Miura slapped her forehead with a slap.

Hopeless.

Across the table, two male high school students smiled helplessly when they saw that the girls were all looking in the direction of the actor.

The girl with long black hair ate her lunch silently, and the girl with pink hair accompanied her beside her.

She watched the replay of what the boy said on the show that night. The person he said was working hard for the atmosphere, it seemed, it really did.

At this time, the direction of the girl's gaze was not Kaede Sakakibara, but Mai Sakurajima, who was talking with the boy and smiling with her mouth covered.

She clutches her chest.

Nishida orange. . .This character really resembles her.

Chapter 10 What is Gaofengliangjie?

"The idol group that won Lovelive will disband this year."

"What?"

"That idol group was created in high school. Their original purpose was to create an idol group to get more students from their alma mater that was about to close. In the end, it seems that they succeeded. After graduating from high school, everyone went their own way and naturally disbanded. gone."

It was Yuma Miura who spoke, and the pity between his eyebrows was beyond words, as if he had seen the perfect bronze statue of the Rhode Island sun god shattered into pieces in the earthquake, and finally disappeared into the world.

The boy raised his drink, glanced at him, and smiled first: "It can be said that there is no feast that never ends, you and I drink here today to have fun, and tomorrow we may embark on our own path, this is the end of the song. "

"After the performance of the song, the audience and spectators left one after another. The river is still rolling eastward, and the mountains and mountains are still piled up." Yuma Miura nodded with a sense of approval. It didn't look like Zhu Ling, who was hated by Prime Minister Cao, clapped and laughed, "That's very good!"

The boy got up. At this time, he was carrying a gentian silver gun, a silver-white helmet, and an iron armor. His blue eyes reflected the cloudless sky, and he breathed long, "Sister Sakurajima, Kashima-san, Sakakibara, Takeda, Miura-san, you and I... drink this cup together!"

"good!"

Before the end of the song, the boy will give his best wishes to his friends.

There is a light boat, horses sing like a song, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the spring is bright, where there are no green mountains in life.

Everyone held up the wine cups in harmony. Under the harmonious spring breeze, when everyone still had time to be together, during the long and long song, they got up, bumped into the wine cups and then raised their heads to drink.

After lunch, the activities in the afternoon are more free than in the morning. You can go to see which idol group you like. Compared with cheering for Noctchill, the idol group that Madoka Higuchi belongs to in the morning, there is no hard goal in the afternoon.

Several people were divided into several groups. Miura Yuma and Kashima Yu followed Miura Yuiko and her high school friends, Uehara Yoshi and Takeda Hiroshi were in a group, and Sakakihara Kaede and Sakurajima Mai were in a group.

"Which idol group do you want to see?"

Gaving a weak glance at Uehara Yō who had a wicked smile on his face, the boy rubbed his temples and asked the girl beside him.

"I want to see the last performance of Lovelive Muse."

"Muse?" The boy chewed the awkward words, and nodded slightly after hearing it, "I seem to have heard that the name of Muse comes from the general name of the nine goddesses in charge of art and science in Greek mythology."

"So, the nine of them are about to graduate?"

"Well, the youngest group of students graduated from high school this year, and after the youngest students graduated, Muse, an academy idol group that was created to keep the alma mater alive, has no meaning of existence."

"Is the original goal for the survival of the academy? That's great."

The boy's familiar exclamation made Sakurajima Mai, who was kicking on tiptoe, smile. She liked hearing the boy praise the beauty, but she was also a little afraid of him saying hello.Those envious words made the boy feel like he was out of the world, and the tone was like the last words of someone who was about to die.

When a man is about to die, his words are also good.

The boy's admiration gave Sakurajima Mai such an extremely strong sense of complexity.

"Let's go, let's see the last performance of the muses." The boy recognized the current location of the two on the map, and looked up to the girl.

The idol group of the Salvation Academy will officially announce its disbandment in December of this year, and the youngest students in the group have also been promoted to the third grade of senior high school. They will face mock exams and unified college entrance exams.

They, who could have maintained the idol group, did not do so, because their original intention was to save their alma mater from the risk of being closed.

Therefore, such a dazzling goal made the boy sigh.

Idol groups have a lifespan.

Although it is cruel, it is reality.

Most idols will develop side jobs, such as singers, or entering the showbiz like Madoka Higuchi. Nothing lasts forever. Academy idol groups like Muse have mutual cooperation after three years. It is the best ending for each of them to go forward with their dreams.

They may be on different sides in the future, but the bond between people will tie them tightly together.

"Huh?" Mai Sakurajima paused, narrowing her eyes and looking towards the front of the auditorium.

"Are there any acquaintances?"

"...not counting." Mai Sakurajima nodded after confirming, and said softly to the boy sideways, "There is the person in charge of the idol section of the STARS office at the front of the auditorium. I have met a few times in the office."

"Maybe it is to keep the Muse group?"

Sakakibara Kaede shook his head and said softly, he didn't think this possibility was great, and he was just talking casually.

The two sat in the auditorium, and the boy continued to act as an artificial electric fan, waiting for the singing and dancing to begin.

The most eye-catching thing is probably the smile.

The Noctchill group that Madoka Higuchi belongs to, the four of them are childhood sweethearts, and they have spent together since childhood. The way they get along with each other may seem strange to outsiders, but it is normal for them.

But the Muse is different.

Everyone's goal of joining an idol group may be completely different, and what they want to achieve in the group is also different, but standing together, it is such a harmony.

It's like a rainbow—different colors, but standing side by side is the most beautiful thing in this world.

Seeing the appearances of the nine girls with different brilliance, the boy couldn't help but have a song in his mind. This is also the mood he used to work overtime until late at night, when he was confused, tired, and distressed, looking out the window alone.

Outside the window is not the dreamy, hazy world of light and shadow painted by Monet's son-in-law Butler.

The black and white lines are combined with the high-rise buildings of the steel city, and the lonely lights are lit.

“we are, the colors in the dark.”

The humming sound was blown away by the soft wind, and what greeted the boy was the enthusiastic performance of nine girls.

Such enthusiasm, such hard work, it seems that they also know that this is their last year, the last time for everyone to be together - movements, dances, singing, showing the most perfect muse.

"That red-haired girl has a good throat." The boy said, pointing to the side of his face.

The voice lines, voices, and softness and hardness of the nine people are different, and it is easy to distinguish each person's singing voice from the singing voice.

Sakakibara Kaede did not criticize the red-haired girl sharply from a high place, his tone was full of praise and praise.

Mai Sakurajima's indigo blue eyes looked at the boy with a calm face, "Does Sakakibara-senpai still know how to sing?"

"I joined the chorus class when I was in elementary school." The boy shrugged. "The teacher in the chorus class is a very good teacher. She praised me many times for my singing voice. I will definitely become a singer in the future."

A good teacher can drive students to progress and motivate students to move forward.

On the contrary, a teacher with a bad attitude and a teacher without teacher ethics will make students stop and even hate that subject.

"You have a very good teacher." The girl said softly.

"I think so."

Not everyone can be a teacher.

"So why did Sakakibara-senpai come to be an actor instead of a singer? Oh, I haven't heard Sakakibara-senpai sing before." Sakurajima Mai had an attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

The boy opened his mouth, "There are three meals in the crew, but not as a singer."

He raised his second finger, "There are still things that can be passed around in the crew, ah no, it's a souvenir, not a singer."

The third finger, "The singer has to travel to different places for concerts, and the schedule is too tight. I want to eat buffet in the office instead of falling asleep on the plane every day."

When the song ends, thousands of people cheer and cry!

Many three-year-old fans, even ten-year-old fans covered their faces with tears, and more fans chanted the names of every member of Muse, shouting loudly for another song!

Nine girls with different hair colors smiled at each other, lined up on the stage hand in hand, and bowed to the audience to thank them.

The orange-haired girl standing in the center smiled happily, brightly, with tears of excitement in the corners of her eyes.

The boys stood up with smiles on their lips and applauded their wonderful idol activities.

"That red-haired girl's name is... Maki Nishikino, she is a senior in high school this year." Mai Sakurajima searched the personal information of the muse group on the Internet, looked at the boy, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Senior Sakakibara likes her so much Why don't you ask her for an autograph and take a photo together."

"There are too many people, I'm lazy." Kaede Sakakihara suddenly lost interest when he saw the crowds of fans who had already started queuing up. He didn't think it was necessary to tell her his love for Nishimino-san's singing.

She doesn't need anyone's acknowledgment.

This is very similar to friends who meet by chance.

During a journey, I met a few friends who I could chat with, and the time we spent together was less than a few 10 minutes. The topics we talked about ranged from family problems to employment crisis.In the end, one person will leave first without leaving any news or contact information, and the other party will wish him a bright future and a safe journey.

The boy likes the feeling of forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes with a touch of ancient style.

He took one last look at the smiling red-haired girl who bowed to the audience, and Mai Sakurajima got up and left the table.

Nishikino Maki's singing voice is great, and she doesn't need the boy's praise and affirmation.

After watching Muse's performance, the time came in the afternoon, and everyone gathered at the gate of Fes by mobile phone, and everyone gained a lot.

Relaxation, comprehension, power generation, several people have achieved their goals.

There is no dinner in the plan of the few people. Besides, although tomorrow is Sunday, the boy needs to go to the coffee shop to work early in the morning, and Uehara Yao also needs to go to Chiba County to audition. Although he is already familiar with the road, riding the subway is not as comfortable as riding a bicycle. .

"Thank you, Sakakibara-senpai, for your hospitality today!"

Several high school students who now filled the group expressed their gratitude to the boy. With a frenzy in their eyes, the boy from the sports department clenched his fists and said, "Ms. s student."

"What else did she say?" The boy was aroused, wanting to hear how Mr. Hiratsuka praised him.

The boy in the sports department was named by his idol, and continued happily: "Ms. Hiratsuka also said that she discovered the talent and attainment of senior in mathematics early on, and she tried to persuade senior to transfer to science many times, but you don't want to, senior. Said that he wanted to work hard with Hiratsuka-sensei in liberal arts.”

"In the end, it was Hiratsuka-sensei who forcibly transferred senior to the science department. I heard that there was a three-way transfer and three-way transfer. Senior, you shied away three times on the grounds of your love for liberal arts. Hiratsuka-sensei ordered senior three times. It really has the impression of Uncle Liu's three visits to thatched cottage." Demeanor."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were full of admiration. This kind of high-spirited and upright feeling of the ancients is worthy of their proud Chinese teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka!

The boy's expression was a little weird, and he coughed twice, that's all, Mr. Hiratsuka is his class teacher after all, so he can blow it up as he wants.

Mai Sakurajima smiled and listened to the boy chatting with the juniors who were two years younger than him, when her sleeve was pulled suddenly, and she found that the pink-haired junior in the high school group was shy and had a hint of fear Standing beside her, seeing her eyes move, she shrank back like a frightened deer.

"what happened?"

Mai Sakurajima glanced around, Kashima Yu, Uehara Yo and Takeda Hiroshi left early tomorrow because they had work.Looking at the slightly fearful Fenfadanzi junior again, her voice was gentle, as if she could smooth out all the wrinkles, "Sister, I am also a student of Zongwu High, so don't be so restrained."

"Any questions you want to ask me?"

Under Mai Sakurajima's amicable expression, the pink-haired girl clenched her fists and muttered softly: "Arnold... I want to know... If in real life, Nishida Cheng didn't have Hiroshi Kitahara by his side, would he be able to do it by himself?" How about taking off the mask?"

This slightly abstract question made Mai Sakurajima stunned for a moment. She looked at Yuiko Miura, who was blushing and fighting with Yuma Miura, and then glanced at the fanboys who were worshiping around the boy, and said softly. Said: "I think Sakakibara-senpai has a better explanation for this question."

"However, you are asking about me." Mai Sakurajima smiled gently at the pink-haired girl, she seemed to have understood the current situation of the pink-haired girl, "My suggestion is to show your true preferences-clear Say what you like and what you hate, when someone teases you, stand up and criticize, and when someone brings you your favorite food, express your likes and thanks clearly.”

"But... But, won't people hate this?"