Leaving the booth of the Manga Research Association, Shimizu Tetsu took Nanami Nanami to the main stage in front of Okuma Lecture Hall.

The stage, which is no less than the tall buildings in Western style, has long been surrounded by special emotions called excitement, and the air is trembling with the rhythm on the stage, spreading around with this emotion.

There was no gap to squeeze into the front row, and the two of them could only stand on the steps and look into the distance.

The stage under the big screen just ended the night dance performance. As the dancers left the stage, cheers suddenly sounded from the audience, and the words "Weddah Good Morning Family Research Association" flashed in the middle of the screen.

In addition to the slightest difference in appearance, the performers on stage seemed to be different from the original in dance, and their costumes were more than one level than the real Good Morning family.

After one song, the next song was actually AKB's song. The excitement in the audience reached a higher level. Some people in the front row also threw down their coats and exposed the T-shirts inside. The glow stick was held in their hands, revealing the essence of their idol kitchen.

After enjoying the performance, the two continued to walk deeper into the campus.

Thinking of the scene just now, Shimizu Tetsu couldn't help but sigh: "It's really an idol's prosperous age..."

Nanami Nanami also held her wrist, "Although I have heard of it, it's the first time I have seen it, and it's just a jump..."

"Have you never met when you participated in the Nogizaka selection?"

"It wasn't established at that time, so there was no supporter, right?" She smiled slightly, "but... the girls on the stage just now were better than most of the ones I saw during the selection."

"Is that true? But now is no longer an era where idols can value their singing and dancing abilities."

Talking about the topic of idols, Shimizuki suddenly smelled a scent of fireworks. He looked around and found that the two had arrived at the area where various snack stalls were everywhere.

Just as I was about to ask her about her preferences, I saw a familiar shadow behind a stall. Under Nanami's doubtful eyes, she led her to the side.

"Hassekawa, how could you, a Kyoto native, start selling Osaka Burning?"

"Yo, Qingshui, long time no see."

Behind the stall was Akira Hasegawa dressed in a white chef. His strong muscles bulged the clothes and a headband with the words "absolutely authentic" printed on him.

"By the way, who is this?" He noticed Nanami Nanami.

Without explaining, Shimizu Tetsu just shook the hands of the two holding each other.

In the end, in addition to a punch on the shoulder, he also had a jealous word.

"Ah! Damn!"

He gave him a blank look and saw Nanami bow slightly.

"I met for the first time, I was Nanami, Shin-sai."

Hasegawa also put away his cynical look, "I am Akihasegawa, this guy's friend since elementary school. Please take care of him... Ah, you are the waitress at the barbecue restaurant at that time, right? I think about it, it was probably March, the day this guy moved... Shimizu, you really have you!"

He was prepared for a long time, and Shimizu Tetsu stopped the punch casually, with a relaxed tone.

"Anyway, that's the result."

"hateful!"

"So what's going on with this Osaka sauna?"

Hasegawa picked up his arms and posed in a confident posture, "Would you like to try our club activities?"

Shimizu Tetsuki looked up at the sign on the top of the stall, and it was indeed the words "Osaka Shao Youyou Club".

"Forgive...but, Hasegawa, you are really very social..."

"Of course. By the way, there's something to tell you."

He said something was wrong, but Hasegawa fell silent.

Kiyoshimizu naturally understood what he meant, turned to Nanami Nanami and said, "Please wait for me."

"OK."

Through the narrow gap between the stalls, following Hasegawa to an uninhabited tree, stepping on the dead leaves on the ground, Shimizu Tetsu asked: "What happened?"

Without opening his mouth directly, Hasegawa looked around for a while before he got closer and lowered his voice.

"Qingshui, have you contacted your former classmates recently?"

"In Kyoto?"

"right."

"When the news of "Board Record" was released and the adaptation of "Night Hiking" was announced, I received some calls and chatted about a few words. What's the problem?"

"After that," Hasegawa glanced around him, trying to put his oily arm on Shimizuchi's shoulders, but he avoided it with disgust.

"You are so sneaky and conspicuous. What, is it my home..."

"Is that there?" Hasegawa's voice lowered a little bit again, and he created a tense atmosphere of spies in the midst of the noise. "I heard that someone in Kyoto is asking about you. Have you gotten into someone recently?"

Suddenly he remembered a name, Shimizu Tetsuki did not say it, but asked back: "Where did you hear it?"

"Last month, I went to attend a livehouse there, and I met a few classmates from high school and listened to what they said."

"What's going on?"

"Some people who claim to be magazine reporters came to them and said that because your new book was selling well, they wanted to post an interview about you, so they wanted to know what happened before."

"What did they all say?"

"It's nothing, it's just the thing I did in high school. But strangely, after the interview, that guy Kanei remembered that he had said something wrong. He found the phone number of the magazine online and called back, but the other party said that there was no plan for an interview about you at all. This is not a method that ordinary people can use. Shimizu, who have you not messed with recently?"

Without answering his question, Shimizu Tetsu just touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "I understand, thank you again this time."

"What do you decide?"

"What if I don't do it, I have nothing at all, so I asked them to check it out. If I really want to cover up something, I will feel guilty."

"That's right...but aren't you worried about Lifan? If she is found..."

Because I haven't heard this name for a long time, it sounds a little unfamiliar at first. Shimizu Tetsu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at Nanami, who was standing in front of the stall.

She was talking to a girl who replaced Hasegawa, as if she was interested in Osakayaki, and her bright eyes were staring at the bright colors on the iron plate.

Seeing him looking over, he waved his hand and pointed to the stall.

Kiyoshi Shimizu waved over, nodded, and turned to Akira Hasegawa again.

"It doesn't matter, we have nothing to do anyway."

"But that was not what the school passed on at that time."

"After all, it's just a rumor. You know the actual situation, Hasegawa, right?"

"I know, but I don't know what she will say to those people. I heard that she is still determined to become an actor, and you happen to be famous again..."

Hearing this possibility, Shimizu Tetsuki couldn't help but frown.

Hasegawa patted his shoulder again, "Anyway, I'll say it when I need help, I know people in Kyoto Konori."

"Thank you. But it's not necessary yet. It's not a big deal yet, but I've made a statement after doing this. Let's see the situation first and wait until they take action."

"Okay, just make sure you decide."

After finishing the conversation, he returned to the stall and Nanami Nishimi handed him the prepared Osakayaki.

"Is something happening?"

"Ah, I just talked about my classmates before."

Noting the vague irritation on Shimizu Tetsu's face, Nanami's intuition told her that the conversation just now would never be that simple.
Chapter completed!