"I thought I was really looking for the wrong one."

"Ah? What?"

Putting away the bullets and then putting away the barrel, the pistol itself was held back in its right hand.

"Goodbye, Mr. Taosheng."

"Just say I'm not..."

Bang!

The volume is a little higher than before.

The young man's hair moved again.

But this time, another sound came out immediately.

A slightly crisp "watch".

Yes, this time the young lady's ballistics did not pass over his head. The little hair moved was purely another thing that swept down from top to bottom, accurately intercepting what was happening.

It's not a water gun.

Sure enough, what was shot was not the "warhead".

Sure enough, the sword was intercepted in front of the singer with heavy makeup... Oh no, the sword-shaped microphone looked familiar to the regulars and boss waiters in the store.

"You said you wanted to work, but you didn't let you participate in the rehearsal in the first half."

Another voice that obviously belongs to women is inserted.

"The result is that I came here to play with the water gun with the young lady in the COS server?"

The other end of the microphone was firmly held in the hands of a girl with a high ponytail dressed in a Western school uniform who was standing by the table.

"Okay, OK, Xiaoyi, slow down, things may not be what you see..." Behind her, another timid voice followed:

“…and, Aren, you say something~”

"Aren?" The pistol was slightly closed, the helmet of the air slogan was slightly raised, and the girl in the purple cloak had a little more sarcastic voice, "There is actually a real part in the self-introduction you just now."

This is obviously the guy with heavy makeup doesn't like to listen to it, and he immediately put on a look that was about to slap the table, "Part of it is full of real gold, okay?"

"Don't waste time, Kamisaki, hurry back and rehearse when the work is over!" The tall ponytail girl who took back the sword-shaped microphone quietly gave a perfect assist.

"Haha, God-Qi-ren?" Following the accent rhythm, he aimed at someone's chest twice and tapped it.

"Just just a little joke, let me introduce myself again-" The heavy makeup person's face was not changed and his heart was not beating, his voice was stable and his eyes were firm, "I am Oda from Waseda's basketball department."

"It sounds like a very popular person among girls... It's strange!" With a swish, the feather folding fan lit up again, "I deliberately did it again and it wouldn't be right?"

This young lady seems to be good at not being no drama, but manga, and this complaint seems to be very accurate.

But the atmosphere in the field was not relieved at all. After all, the high ponytail seemed to be collecting the sword, but in fact it was hidden in a posture of being able to live and live at any time. Although the bubble cape was detached from the times, it was much more agile than ordinary people.

There are still a few ordinary people in this cafe, such as the boss who has already made the coffee to the end.
Chapter completed!