Mingsui looked at the handsome side face of the big brother beside her and subconsciously hugged the documents tightly in front of her chest.

Her heartbeat, which was frightened, was still accelerating at this time, without any tendency to calm down.

"Do you idiots want to play murder football?"

Nakano Mayu shouted at several middle school boys running over the other side of the court, his face full of anger.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, that kick just now..."

When several middle school boys saw their seniors getting angry, they quickly lined up and bowed to apologize. The tone of the leader was very sincere.

"Hmph!" Seeing the sincere expressions of these juniors, he snorted coldly and couldn't curse again. He just looked at Mingsui, who was still scared to the point of being "sick" beside him. He felt a little distressed, and said again:

"I suggest you go to Yanguo and Bangzi Kingdom to study your footwork separately, learn the Kung Fu of Yanguo, and then go to Bangzi Kingdom to learn the face. After you come back, you can guarantee that you can kick a few people to death in every game!"

"Yes! Thank you very much for your advice!"

The boy bowed his body to ninety degrees again and replied with great energy.

Um?

This kid apologizes so simply and has a promising future!

Seeing this, Masuyu Nakano didn't know how to say it anymore. He turned to look at the girl Akiho who was still a little dazed and waited for her ruling.

If the girl is still angry, even if she is called a vicious senior, she will kick these middle school students hard in the butts.

Mingsui met his eyes and then came to his senses. His pretty face seemed to be scared and drooped gently.

His tone seemed to be 'scared' and said softly: "Forget Nissan, I wasn't really hurt anyway, and they didn't mean it, just do it..."

He nodded when he heard the girl's decision and returned the ball to the leading boy.

"I'm very sorry!" After the leading boy apologized again, he took the football and ran to the stadium again.

"Are you scared?"

He turned his head and looked at the girl and asked in a warm voice.

"No, I just remembered something..."

The girl raised her face with a smile, looked at him and said, "Thank you Nissan for helping me block the football..."

"Oh, you are polite to me... You are so kind... It's just a simple task..."

When the girl heard this, she bowed and bowed with all her salutes, then waved her hand: "I'm really leaving this time, Nissan..."

"Haha, go quickly..."

The two parted again. After Nakano Masumi watched the girl disappear from sight this time, she walked towards the studio.

When he arrived at the back door of the studio, including the time he wasted in the middle and Mingsui, it had been almost twenty minutes.

But the yellow-haired body was not seen at the back door of the studio.

He took out his cell phone and dialed it to Huangmao.

“Dududu…”

"Hey Yu-chan, I'm here, where are you?"

Nakano Masume was a little confused when he heard this and looked around.

Because of his height advantage, he could easily see the crowds coming and going around him clearly, and there were no familiar figures in it.

At this moment, the familiar "No!" and "Hurry!" and "I'm going!" and the background sound came from the yellow-haired.

"Haha!" He sneered and said in a cold tone: "I won't see you within five minutes. I will give all the treasures you have placed in my house to the uncle of the alphabet clan at the end of the street tonight. You can go and ask him for it!"

"No, Youjiang!" The little yellow-haired screamed, and then a burst of rushing sounds of tables and chairs colliding: "I'm really here soon, now it's here."

“Dududu…”

Before the little yellow-haired man could finish speaking, he hung up the phone and watched the time on his phone start to count.

Finally, about four minutes and thirty seconds later, the little yellow-haired young appeared in his sight, and a middle school boy with the same yellow-haired young one ran over with him.

Both of them came to him at a speed of 100 meters.

"Huhuhuhu...youjiang...I...everyone said that it will be here soon..." Little Huangmao was breathing while holding her knees and gasping.

"So, it's obvious that the time that can be reached in five minutes, has it made me wait for an hour here?!"

"Bastard, huh... don't say it more and more... it's exaggerating! It's only half an hour since you called me, and with your personality, maybe it's just five minutes..."

"Geese..." Nakano Mayu said in a tough tone: "How is it possible? I arrived half an hour ago, okay!"

"Anyway, you can't give it to anyone my treasures. I will take them back when I become an adult!"

"..." He looked at the little yellow-haired woman in front of him with some guilt and smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, I won't give it to anyone..."

"That's fine!"

The little yellow-haired man, who had no idea of ​​his baby's fate, heard his promise and smiled happily. After introducing the juniors around him, the two of them led by the juniors through the back door of the studio.

There is absolutely no problem to say in the studio at this time.

It was like the people at the school festival gathered in the studio, and they were mainly male.

Some of them were wearing red headbands and looked thirty or forty years old, talking to each other with excitement on their faces.

Although outsiders are allowed to visit the school festival, he did not expect that so many people would gather in the studio.

There were no empty spaces along the way, and many people were waiting in the aisles and corridors.

"Sorry, I borrowed it, sorry..."

Under the leadership of that junior, the two arrived at the second row, and there were indeed a few open seats.

The little yellow-haired man also excitedly pulled him to take his seat, while the junior apologized and said goodbye.

"Don't he stay and watch it together?"

Nakano Masume asked in confusion.

An idol with such a high popularity is said to be a beautiful girl, so it is logical that even boys will not hate it.

"Hehe... there is something more exciting over him. If you didn't urge me, I probably wouldn't want to come..."

The little yellow-haired smiled and showed his wretchedness.

"What the hell are you looking at? Such an exaggeration?"

When he saw the little yellow-haired wretched smile, his heart was ready to move.

"It seems you don't know yet. Many former members of A*b went into the sea at the same time. While watching their serious performances on the stage before, they watched their inappropriate performances in the movie, tsk tsk tsk..."

The little yellow-haired saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, and combined with his expression and appearance, the crowd sitting around subconsciously fell to the opposite direction of him.

"Jiro..." Even Mayu Nakano, who had been used to it, couldn't stand it. This perverted atmosphere was more intense than usual. Subconsciously, he frowned and said, "It's okay to collect the flavor... I'll wait for this to happen again and someone will call the police!"

"Suck..." Huangmao Jiro reacted after his reminder, and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and sat upright: "Sorry, sorry, I'm so fascinated by the aftertaste..."

But I was still leaning into the girl around me, and the smell could not be concealed by sitting posture.

Nakano Masuke stroked his forehead, too lazy to pay attention to his erotic best friend, and quietly waited for the performance to begin.

Before the game started, the atmosphere in the court became restless.

Around them were men of all ages cheering and screaming, and many of them were holding red support sticks in their hands, showing the charm of this school idol.

It made him become a little curious too.

"Jirou, which idol is this? It's so popular?"

"Yo Jiang, it's not that I said you, even if you have to keep up with current affairs even if you have a heavy study..."

The little yellow-haired squinting eyes did not leave the girl around him, and replied seriously:

"It's Ayase-chan, Chiba Prefecture! It disappeared for a while ago. Fans thought she was going to retire. Unexpectedly, they suddenly announced that they would come to our alumni to make a guest appearance in the academy, so everyone was so excited!"

"Ayase?"

Nakano Masumi murmured.

This name also gives him a subtle sense of déjà vu, but he cannot recall it immediately.

I have definitely heard this name, but I didn’t hear it from idols. Where did I hear it?

But before he could figure it out, the lights of the audience suddenly turned dark, and an extremely cheerful prelude began to resound throughout the studio, followed by a spotlight, shining straight on the stage.

Suddenly, a sweet girl wearing a blue princess skirt with a fluffy lace hem, completely revealing her straight and slender legs.

Yuyin Ayase had long black hair tied into a high ponytail. As she walked to the center of the stage with some playful steps, her little head was bit by bit, and the ponytail jumped with joy, looking cute and playful.

The girl walked to the center of the stage and took advantage of the prelude to scan the audience.

When a boy crossed the second row, he paused slightly, and a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

As the music prelude ended, a clear voice like nature sound came from the girl's mouth, and resounded throughout the hall through the panoramic sound:

"Good afternoon everyone, I'm Ayase Yukino..."

Then the girl's energetic and energetic singing sounded:
To be continued...