The group came to Takamatsucho and, under the leadership of Takashi Koike, found the commercial street with ease. Obviously, Takashi Koike had been planning for a long time and even got familiar with the place.

Koike Takashi's home is not in Takamatsu Town, but in Marushima Town in the opposite direction.

The administrative units of Sakura Country are divided into two prefectures, and the lower ones are counties, cities, and towns.

County is one level older than the city, equivalent to a province in the Cherry Blossom Country. Each county includes a large number of cities.

Cities also have large and large sizes, such as Kamisaki City, which ranks low in Honkami Prefecture, a small and unknown city.

Town, equivalent to a certain street, can also be understood as "urban area". For example, the Hangzhou City in Imatsu-jong's previous life was divided into: Binjiang District, Shangcheng District, Xiaoshan District, etc., which almost mean the same thing.

The size of the land in the Cherry Blossom Country is far less than that of the Donghua mainland, so the "town" is still a little smaller than the real "urban area". The same is true for large counties, and the area is not as good as that of real provinces.

It only takes more than ten minutes to walk from Yongming High School to Takamatsucho.

"It's this store?"

Yi Masatozo looked at the bar in front of him, with the neon lights hanging on it with the "Mirror of Wanhua". It was clearly dusk, and the lights were already dazzling. From time to time, men wearing bowls on their heads came in one by one.

"Yes! I'll buy tickets for you!"

Takashi Koike was like a chicken blood injection, and squeezed out the crowd and went to buy tickets.

Waiting in place, Yi Masajong looked at it and found that the area of ​​"Mirror of Wanhua" was not very large, but was only slightly larger than the custom shop around it. There were colorful LED lights hanging on the door, which were fancy in the flowers. If you didn't look carefully, you thought it was a high-end custom shop... Yi Masajong saw several middle-aged people and found that they had gone to the wrong place and turned around.

After a while, Takashi Koike arrived with the ticket.

As soon as I asked the price, 40 cherry blossom coins/single tickets were cheaper than the performance tickets in my previous life. Imatsu-zong remembered that when he went to Japan to travel, the ticket price for a small performance was 1,000 yen, which was equivalent to 60 yuan.

I feel that the underground girl group in the current world is even worse than in my previous life...

Imamatsu-jo shook his head,

There is no AKB48 in the current Sakura Kingdom, and the idol circle is still at the end of the Showa era and the budding period of the Heisei era. The old and new interchange, underground girl groups have just emerged, have not yet reached their peak, and are even denounced as heretics.

In the eyes of people with Showa concepts, idols are sacred and inviolable. They are like stars in the sky, separated from their fans by a layer of cloth. They can only look up at them and experience the hazy beauty produced by distance.

Artists who want to become "Showa idols" must have strong strength and proficient in talent and dance. Moreover, they are first famous and then become idols, which is the so-called -

"The peak is the beginning."

Just like Teresa Teng, this is an idol in Showa concept.

The underground girl group in front of you...

It is undoubtedly the heresy in their eyes.

"The ticket fee is for you."

Yi Masatozo returned the money to Kochi and lined up with the tickets.

There are a lot of people queuing up.

The three of them were waiting slowly. At this time, Yi Zhengzong noticed that there was an old uncle with white hair next to him, wearing an old sweatshirt and following the team. He formed a sharp contrast with the young office workers around him.

The two companions followed his eyes and noticed each other.

"Uncle, are you here to see the girl group performances?"

Koike Takashi felt it was fresh and couldn't help but ask. Naoki Ishikawa next to him gave him an elbow. It was too impolite to speak like this. The latter also noticed it and was about to apologize.

"Well, I...I'm here to see my daughter."

The old uncle smiled and didn't care.

"I see......"

Yi Masato nodded slightly.

This is ‘family and friends’ assistance’.

This phenomenon is very common. The competition among underground girl groups is fierce. Live   As a third party that provides a performance platform, it also produces a popularity ranking list to record the popularity of each girl group (ticket sales).

If the popularity is too low, it means that the profit is extremely low and the platform will reduce their performance opportunities.

The performance opportunities have become fewer, not only the benefits are lower, but the popularity of the girl group is also not rising, which has made the ranking even worse. The platform has cut the performance opportunities... This is a vicious cycle.

This is how many girl groups dissolve.

In order for someone to come to see their performance, all the members of the girl group distributed flyers on the street every afternoon, before the performance started, and tried to win over guests.

Some members of the girl group are even more ruthless and simply mobilize their families to buy tickets to help their tickets, which is the so-called "relative and friends assistance".

Just like pyramid schemes, the first person they cheat is often not strangers, but relatives and friends around them.

After hearing this, they all expressed a hint of sympathy for the old uncle. They had a daughter and went to pursue their dreams. All they could do as their family members could do was to work hard to support them.

"My daughter is named Koizumi Lengko. If you can, I hope you vote for her."

Before the old uncle entered, he did not forget to canvass votes for his daughter.

Soon, the whole stream slowly moved forward and rushed into the interior of the Mirror of Wanhua. As soon as I came in, Yi Zhengzong saw a sign at the door with a large number of girls' avatars hanging on it. They were members of the girl group.

And below the avatar, there is a small bag for storing coins.

Imatsu-zon picked up the ticket, and there was a blue coin in the ticket holder. It was the popular coin that was given to the ticket. After entering the venue, he voted it for his favorite idol, and that idol could get higher economic benefits from the ticket.

This is the criterion for judging the ranking list. Everyone's value is embodied, which is quite cruel.

The prey on the weak is fully reflected in the girl groups...

Yi Masatozo glanced and found what the old uncle said about Koizumi Lengko, a girl with a round face. She could only be said to be cute, but she couldn't be called very beautiful, and her appearance was five and a half points.

If you take a look, other girl group members are at least six points in level, and some of them can reach seven points in beauty. Koizumi Lengko is indeed inconspicuous. Only in groups who like round faces can they add a little points.

"Why."

Yi Masatozo sighed, then stepped forward... and voted for the girl he thought was the best.

Some things can be achieved without hard work.

Koizumi Lengko is obviously not suitable for this industry. Her competitiveness is too low, and the best choice is to switch to a job early.

The two companions also came forward to vote. Like him, Takashi Koike voted for the best-looking girl. The small bags under each other were bulging into a super-large ball shape, and in the girl group's avatar, it was like a crane stands out from the crowd.

Ho, man.

Naoki Ishikawa voted for a girl who looked obviously mature. She was tall and had a charming look like silk. She couldn't tell that Naoki Ishikawa liked older men... It turned out to be a repressed man.

After voting, they followed the crowd, and the old uncle in front of them had long been unknown where they went.

When you step into the main venue, a bustling and noisy atmosphere rushes towards you.

On the central stage, there were a group of young and energetic girls wearing white short skirts that were as close as their legs, revealing their hot and white long legs, dancing passionately on the stage.

Their upper bodies were wearing small vests, black and white background, exposing their entire navel. In the fierce dance, the two balls swayed up and down, desperately attracting the sight below.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became hot. The two best friends next to them had long been red-faced. They raised the glow sticks given by the doorman, shouted with the others, waved the light sticks together, and joined the carnival feast.

For some reason,

Yi Masajong was not excited at all. The more noisy and chaotic the surroundings were, the more he felt out of place.

Close your eyes, the pure white flames are beating, warm and quiet, soothing all restlessness.

When I opened my eyes again, all I saw was the restless crowd, who waved their arms and swung their bodies in a mad manner.

Yi Masamune greeted his companions, turned around and walked alone, shuttled through their shadows alone.

The sword cover on his back cast a shadow under the light, covering his face.

Around them, there were crowds dancing wildly.

Yi Masamune became more and more calm.

At this moment, he deeply discovered that he was a time traveler after all.

Even for two years.

It also seems to be out of place with this world.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes fixed in front of him, and his eyes flashed slightly.

In front,

Among the large group of restless and wild young people, there was a figure with white hair, which looked particularly eye-catching.

The other party looked at the stage, staring at a girl with a round face.

She is a little cute, but not beautiful.

But the man's gaze was not staring at his face, but slightly lowered, staring at the girl's abdomen and exposed long white legs, which symbolized the beauty of women.

The youthful charm on the stage made the man's lips dry and his hair turned whiter, but he didn't realize it, following the young people next to him, waving the glow sticks to vent his restlessness.

The light shone on his face,
Chapter completed!