Toyoshi Yagyu's expectation, the singing was not Yasuno who was holding the microphone, but the Diana sitting behind the drum set. Her sharp voice had a metallic sharpness that pierced her eardrums in an instant.

"The starry sky is bright, the road is lonely, and the motorcycle alone is running into the distance."

"Where is the distance? The end of the road is the Galaxy."

The male voice sounded, and this time it was the two-meter-high Shanyuan singing. The low male voice rumbling, reminding people of the roar of the motorcycle exhaust pipe. No wonder this guy nicknamed the exhaust pipe.

Male voice: "The wind is like a sharp blade, cut open my chest—"

Female voice: "Stars are like sailing towers, guide me in the direction-"

Male voice: "I'm going to sail through the endless galaxy."

Female voice: "I want to step on that far away shore."

With the thrilling singing of the Galaxy Band on the stage, the audience below was crazy and the atmosphere was extremely fanatical. If it weren't for the people walls of two floors of staff holding hands around the stage, Yagyu Tomoto and I had no doubts, someone would have rushed directly to the stage. At least the sister Takagi who was wearing the same clothes as Diana on the stage would definitely have rushed up. Even if she was stopped by the two staff members now, she was almost on the stage. However, from the direction of her eyes, she looked at the female drummer Diana.

Yagyu Motoka's eyes became a little weird, and he recalled his sister-in-law Kobayashi Kiku who came in the same car with this eldest sister Takagi. It seemed that he had discovered something.

Among the fanatical crowd, Yagyu Motoka felt that he seemed to be a little out of place with this atmosphere. Looking around, everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs, including Sakura Kobayashi, her face was full of redness due to excessive force.

Just when Yagyu Motoka felt that he had a feeling of "the loneliest among the crowd", he found that he was not the only one, and he did not integrate into this fanatical atmosphere. In his sharp vision, a vulgar man was reaching out to get stuck in the oil, and there were also a few who were not so blatant, but were also rubbing each other.

Yayoi Moto and Yaran laughed. As expected, everyone cared about different directions, and it was not necessarily the only one who was an alien among the crowd.

While he was distracted, the band on the stage had already finished singing three songs in a row. The exhaust pipe Shanyuan walked to the front of the stage again and said, "Now it's the intermission time, it's the same. We'll draw people to perform the show. Whoever draws it will be unlucky!"

"Standing beside Sister Takagi, the little brother and little sister in white clothes. For those of you who came here today, you are the only two of you wearing such formal couple outfits, which has caused great harm to the physical and mental health of us bachelors. Therefore, you need to perform a show to compensate everyone."

"Oh oh oh--" The first one was not someone else's cheering, and the few people who officially came with them, Kobayashi Kuro shouted the loudest: "Sister, brother-in-law went up to show off their skills and let them see."

They were standing at the innermost point, close to the stage, so the two were pushed by these people. Fortunately, Kobayashi Tomokazu, Kobayashi could not stand his foot and had been pushed onto the stage. Seeing Kobayashi's a little helpless, Yokobayashi had to walk up by himself and hold Kobayashi's hand.

Yamao on the stage brought the microphone over. Yamao Moto and almost 1.8 meters tall were not low, but compared with Yamao's height of more than two meters and tall and wide figure, he looked short and thin, just like a toothpick.

"What kind of program are you going to perform for the two little brothers and little sisters?"

"Seniors, we are far from being able to compare singing. So we won't be ugly, let's dance." Looking at Kobayashi Sakura's a little embarrassed face, Yayoi Motoka had to answer by himself.

"Okay, let's enjoy the dance of the duo. Uh, what are your names?"

"My name is Yayoi, and her name is Kobayashi. Please accompany us with a song of the Rap Walking Galaxy just now."

"Wow, Yagyu and Kobayashi, live choreography, go wild on the galaxy, please enjoy! music—"

"Sakura, just relax, leave the rest to me." Yagyu Motohiro shook Kobayashi's hand and whispered.

As the music started, Yagyu Tomokazu gently lifted Sakura Kobayashi on his back, held them up, and held them with both hands on Kobayashi's knees, allowing her hands to support her shoulders and kneel behind her back.

As the sound of the motorcycle engine appeared in the music, Yagyu Motoka's body attached forward, tilted by an angle of more than 60 degrees, and trembled all over his body, which was consistent with the frequency of the motorcycle's engine in the music. Kobayashi on his back was surprised to find that except that he could not sit down, he was like riding on a real motorcycle. At the shoulders pressed by his hands, Yagyu Motoka's muscles tightened and became as hard as steel, and the whole body emitted rhythmic vibrations, just like the vibration of the motorcycle engine.

Shanyuan behind him looked at the scene in surprise, turned his head and winked at the other band members, and suddenly the sharp soprano sounded.

"The starry sky is bright, the road is lonely, and the motorcycle alone is running into the distance."

Like Yukimoto and Xiang's rapidly started motorcycle, his whole body vibrated violently. Suddenly, he jumped up from the posture of bent over the high slope and flying off the ground.

Sakura Kobayashi was not thrown out from behind Yayoi Motoka, but instead came from under her knees, from Yayoi Motoka's hands, which offset the vibration caused by Yayoi Motoka's high-speed jump. She couldn't help but stick forward, just like a motorcycle riding a motorcycle and leaning forward to the body.

On the ground, Yagyu Tomokazuya bent down and slid forward in music and accompaniment. Sakura Kobayashi held his shoulder with her hands behind her back, and looked up involuntarily. This hand was a skill that she had demonstrated to Yama Nakajima - Wuzhong, which could make various adjustments through physical contact between the two parties, thereby controlling the other party's center of gravity and balance.

This is said that as long as you have achieved a small success, you can stick your clothes and fall. This is the technique of falling clothes and falling in the martial arts.

"Where is the distance? The end of the road is the Galaxy."

When they rushed to one end of the stage, Yagyu Moto and Yi let go of one hand and supported the knee with the other hand, turning Kobayashi Sakura in front of them. The two of them rotated 180 degrees and slid forward side by side. After looking carefully, they could find that Kobayashi's feet were half an inch off the ground and were not on the ground at all.

Male voice: "The wind is like a sharp blade, cut open my chest—"

Female voice: "Stars are like sailing towers, guide me in the direction-"

Male voice: "I'm going to sail through the endless galaxy."

Female voice: "I want to step on that far away shore."

The two returned to the middle of the stage, holding hands and flying hand in hand. Of course, the one flying was Sakura Kobayashi. Through the support force from Yagyu Motoka's hands, shoulders, knees, and legs and the centrifugal force brought by the rotation and swing, Sakura Kobayashi involuntarily made difficult movements that he could not imagine. He flew around the boy in white clothes, the girl's white dress, like a blooming lily.

From the start of surprise, his movements were stiff, and then he relaxed. The stimulation of flying in the air and the sense of security brought by the strong support of Yagyu Moto and his arms was like playing a game of throwing high with his father when he was a child.

She couldn't help but giggle, and the girl's crisp laughter and passionate rock music flew all over the square through the microphone on the stage.
Chapter completed!