Expelled from school? I am the Emperor of Sobu!

"you sure……"

Before he could finish his words, Nakano Satsuki strongly retorted: "No need!"

"I have a sister and other friends."

"Fujiwara Hanyu, thank you for your care, but from now on, I won't need you anymore!"

Oh, you are shameless, right?

Hanyu tilted his head and suddenly realized that Nakano Satsuki was standing in front of him.

'Something's wrong. '

'Meatbag can be tough, but she doesn't have that much courage.'

'Even if you break up, you should cry and whine, feel extremely conflicted inside, but pretend to be strong on the surface.'

Discover blind spots.

The person who came looked exactly like Nakano Satsuki, even his hairstyle and temperament were similar.

If you insist, there is any difference.

"Okay, let's break up." Without refutation, Hanyu invited:

"May, we are friends after all, can you give me a hug?"

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. This is just a simple hug."

There are no two identical leaves in the world.

Appearance and temperament can be imitated, but a real body shape and voluptuousness cannot be imitated.

The chubby feel of Nakano Satsuki is no worse than that of Chika and Yui.

As long as he touches it with his own hands, he will be able to determine who the person in front of him is.

"This……"

Nakano May · Fake, in a dilemma.

She prepared a lot for today's conversation.

A hug?

Humph, just hug me.

“This is just once! Don’t tell anyone else.” He gave a stern warning, fearing that Hanyu might do something wrong.

"No problem. I swear on the honor of Hikigaya Hachiman."

"Then...you...you hurry up..."

She acted very determined at first, but when they really wanted to hug, her girlish shyness made her face blush.

Compared to her, Hanyu is much more natural.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Well……"

With the beauty in his arms, Hanyu was finally sure that the person in front of him was not May.

The body shape is roughly the same, but the firmness of the skin is different, and some parts are slightly thinner than May.

This familiar feeling, just like.

"May." Hanyu whispered in the girl's ear in an intimate manner:

"Your sister, the one called Nakano Nino."

"She's very smooth. Can you introduce her to me?"

"As a friend, you won't refuse my last request, right?"

His eyes widened, and he almost thought that he had been seen through again.

Nakano Nino's breathing was rapid, she never expected her name to appear at this time.

The drunkard's intention is not the wine?

Shoot the horse first when shooting a person?

In any case, Nino, who had seen Hanyu's other side, knew that if she refused, the other party would definitely not keep his promise.

"Nino, Nino is hard to chase."

"She is fashionable, virtuous, and fierce on the surface, but she is actually a very gentle girl."

"otherwise……"

She tried to get Hanyu to change his target, but unfortunately, the bad guy's shamelessness was beyond her imagination.

"never mind?"

"That's fine. You sisters look similar anyway. May, why don't you put on Nino's clothes and go on a few dates with me?"

"Or... you can do some ideological work, say something nice to her, and ask her to help me make an appointment?"

Chapter 89: Ginger is still spicy with age

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what's the point of performing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio here?

Nakano Satsuki, who can cry for seven days after getting punched, dares to break up with Hanyu?

Nino, who is born evil, actually uses her sister's skin to deceive Hanyu.

This kind of thing.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

"May, I'll leave Nino to you."

"I'll just play at the music festival for a while, bye~"

Without giving Nakano Mayu-Wei a chance to refuse, Hanyu waved his hand and walked into the venue alone.

Now, Nino, who was left there, was extremely confused and upset.

Make an appointment with yourself?

What should I do? Urgent, wait online!

"Play yourself?"

'Can I refuse?'

Nino wanted to reject Hanyu, but the bad guy made an offer she couldn't refuse.

no way.

For the sake of her stupid sister's happiness in the second half of her life, she had to make a small sacrifice and was forced to date Hanyu.

at this time.

Inside the music festival.

【Stage No. 1】

The main stage has the best location, the most traffic, and the most ample lighting.

Yue Jianyingzi, whom Kong Ming raised as his own daughter, was singing with all her heart, attracting countless fans.

Below the stage, Hikigaya Hachiman, who had been beaten half an hour ago, was wearing a yellow safety helmet, holding a warning light, and directing tourists like a mallet.

"Hi, please queue up in an orderly manner and don't rush around and affect others."

The ideal plan is useless. Tsukimi Eiko is very popular and there is no need for Mr. Ba to do anything stupid.

not far away.

Hanyu found other volunteers and asked, "Friend, how much is the salary for standing for an hour?"

"Eh? Not much, just 2000 yen."

The society attracted unknown guys who were confused.

Hanyu calculated carefully.

Two thousand yen an hour, and the minimum hourly wage in Chiba is only nine hundred.

"Hey, how dare Yukinoshita, this spendthrift woman, offer such a high salary?"

When Hanyu-ge thought about Hachiman making a lot of money, he actually felt worse than losing money.

To make up for the heartache, he decided to arrange a drinking party in the evening and try to drink up all of Hachiman's hard-earned money.

"Hey, there's a really amazing blonde newcomer on the next stage."

"Really? Come on, let's go check it out."

On the road, tourists walked in groups of three or five towards the so-called newcomer stage.

Seeing this scene, Hanyu couldn't help but feel curious.

Is there a newcomer who can steal Tsukimi Eiko's popularity?

And, she's blonde?

To satisfy his curiosity, Hanyu followed the tourists and walked towards the legendary newcomer stage.

?~Just as the pear blossoms weave the horizon, the soft gauze floats on the river

?~Katyusha~~~

Damn it.

What does Heisei mean without knowing the hatred of Showa?

On the stage, Yumiko Miura was creative and sang "Steel Torrent Vodka, Kanto Elite Grinded into Slag" in a strange accent mixed with Japanese and English.

Below, those damn idol fans don’t know anything about basketball, yet they’re still cheering crazily.

"It's such a familiar tune, but I don't understand the lyrics."

"Hey, Tamura, can you understand?"

The unknown fat guy shook his friend's shoulder, and the friend responded simply: "It has a kind of beauty of the Great Cleansing."

"Why do you care so much? Isn't it enough that the young lady is pretty?"

"Indeed, that makes sense."

As the old saying goes, who cares whether you sing well or not?

As long as the person is beautiful, that's enough.

Yumiko Miura is tall and enthusiastic, although her performance costume is a bit conservative and nothing can be seen except her calves and arms.

But she is pretty.

In comparison, the idol group next door is called Sweet Bullet.

Each one is worse than the other. The one standing in the center position is a little golden retriever who sings out of tune and has an ordinary body.

For a while.

Yumiko Miura is extremely popular, surpassing a number of veteran singers, and is vaguely considered the most popular singer under Eiko Tsukimi.

Leaning against a big tree.

Hanyu was looking at the girl who was sweating and performing her youthful performance, and he was thinking.

'So flexible?'

"My inverted training is really useful. You are worthy of being a single pusher Yumiko."

"It's a pity that she's the only one here. If there were two more people, we could make a..."

"It would be perfect if we could form a group." Someone responded at the right time, trying to understand Hanyu's inner thoughts.

"Sakurajima, your skills are still as good as before." Taking the beautiful woman into his arms, Hanyu said as if hinting at something.

Under the shade.

Yumiko Miura didn't know that the master Sakurajima, whom she admired, was as well-behaved as a child in Hanyu's arms.