Kaoru Kushishi discovered a secret.

Her classmate who transferred to school seemed a bit strange.

The soft and soft girl with a round face stood in the corner of the school corridor with a little uneasy expression. She listened to the melodious class ringtones ringing on the radio, and looked at the classmate Miyahara Nagisa who was holding her cell phone and constantly looking up the chat records. She whispered:

"That... Miyahara classmate."

"It's almost time for class now?"

"We'd better go back to the class as soon as possible."

Kushiki's voice was very weak and a little helpless.

As the most popular socialite in the class, Kaoru Hirashi was originally just out of a little unintentional kindness, so she went to chat with Miyahara classmate who had no intention of talking to others.

Although it was quite surprising to find out by chance that the other party was also a fan of Mr. Sakurai, but...

The girl looked carefully at the domineering behavior beside her. At this time, she was staring at a series of fan chat records constantly flipping through, feeling a little upset.

This level of fanaticism is a bit too much!

Is Miyahara a legendary...super fan?

"whispering sound!"

A sudden dissatisfied sound of tongue-twitching made Kushishikaku subconsciously tighten his butt, but turned his head and saw that Miyahara was still staring at the screen of his phone, he breathed a little relieved.

However, before she could relax for a few seconds, Miyahara Nagisa muttered angrily: "What kind of guys are there in this group... What does it mean to 'I really want to be Mr. Sakurai's dog', 'I really want to be pressed on the sofa and held it hard until I drooled'?"

"It's not just shameless, it's simply... shameless!"

"And who PSed this picture and how did this top fall off?"

"How could it be so thin under the clothes? Didn't I have broken my ribs long ago?"

"What does Sakurai Jinhe mean?"

"I don't understand at all."

"Like a fool!"

While complaining, he was angry as if he would fall down his phone the next second, but his movements under his hands were not slow and quick to refresh the chat history.

Is this a completely immersive experience?

When Kushiki saw this scene next to him, he secretly complained in his heart.

However, because the phone is in the other party's hands, Kaoru Hishishi himself is not able to leave immediately.

However, the management of Qiji Academy is very strict, and it is necessary to deduct a lot of normal points when skipping classes for no reason. As a standard good student, Hiroshi naturally doesn't want to take such a big risk...

So she hesitated for a moment and forced herself to take the courage to walk to Nagisa.

First, I reached out to try to pat her, but I was a little scared, so I changed it to push.

The little hands are moving forward slowly and slowly.

Finally, the girl stretched out her fingers tremblingly and poked Miyahara Nagisa's waist gently.

"Ahhhh~"

A very cute voice suddenly came from my ears.

Kaoru Kushishi was stunned.

When I looked up again, I saw Miyahara Nagisa raising her head as if she was stressed, covering her waist with a flushed face, and she shrank into the corner of the wall, looking at her with a frightened expression.

"That, that!"

"Miyahara, it's time to go to class! Our school has its own daily..."

"Yes...yes, I'll go back now."

It seemed that I felt that the sound I made involuntarily was a little embarrassing. The landlord's expression first frozen on the delicate face for a few seconds, and then stood up calmly as if nothing had happened and nodded slightly.

"By the way, Mr. Kushi, please pull me into the group first."

"Wait for me when get out of class is over later."

“Eh?!”

Kushiki's expression suddenly solidified.

......

[Mr. Sakurai’s Private Studio] is a large-scale fan gathering place that was organized by the up owner Rito Sakurai on Station N less than half a month after signing the contract with him.

Because of Mr. Sakurai's broadcast style, most of the members gathered in the group were young girls who were still in school or who had not long been away from the ivory tower.

Of course, perhaps it starts with appearance and loyalty to your figure. Naturally, there are suspicious elements in the fan list that are [Golden Branches and Jade Leaves], [Flowers and Full Moon], [Mrs. Hanako, Xiangnan], etc., with simple naming styles and simple avatars and pictures flashing and shiny.

But after all, he is a public figure, so it is completely understandable that he will encounter such a special situation.

It’s just because the age distribution structure of the fan group is here, the chat style in the group is naturally jumping and changing. Generally, the topics are centered on Mr. Sakurai’s live broadcast time, appearance and figure as radius, and the status distribution of the group members’ wives is the focus of 360 degrees of critical strike.

As the saying goes, three women play together. When a group of girls of hundreds of numbers gathered in a group and surrounded a handsome man, the violent violence of the group of topics would definitely not even catch up with the Rockets.

If a woman becomes lustful, she will usually have nothing to do with men.

However, when these people talk about the guys they like, it will be a little unhappy.

Very unhappy.

However, given the small H theater of Mr. Sakurai theme distributed in the group, Miss Miyahara reluctantly endured it and prepared to join this twisted group and study it carefully.

‘I haven’t even seen that guy before, so I called him husband on my own.’

‘It’s so stupid.’

Miyahara Nagisa sat back at the desk, and even felt a little unhappy in the afternoon class, and muttered to himself with his elbow on the table.

Just as I was thinking about this, the cell phone in the desk vibrated silently.

I secretly glanced under the table and was prompted to join the group.

The group owner is a group member with a puppy with a nickname [Quiet Point]. The gender mark is female. All other information is kept confidential and cannot be seen at all.

Just looking at the avatar, it seems like a cute girl.

‘There is no uncle who snatches his feet across the screen, right?’

The landlord thought so maliciously, but did not take the initiative to say hello in the group. He just put down his phone again, patted his face, cheered up and started listening to the class.

Although the knowledge points here have been reviewed by Iori, she did not come to school to relax!

After finally glanced at the group chat screen, my eyes stayed in the small H theater in the group for a few seconds.

‘When I get admitted to the University of Tokyo, I have to practice everything you said!’

‘You guys are so angry!’

Nagisa thought carefully and opened the notebook while the teacher's lecture.

......

New people are coming.

Hearing the buzzing sound when the vibration sounded, Chiho Aiba picked up his phone from the table and his eyes lit up slightly.

I looked down at the small theater of "Mr. Sakurai, don't want it" completed by the group members. A prank-like smile appeared on Qingli's face and her lips were bent.

I don’t know if it’s because most of the seemingly quiet girls are mostly introverted or that they are the only ones. Aoba Chiho looked at the small theater that had been written to Chapter 5 from the group to the fifth chapter, and he was quite relished.

Valley drama

However, when I finished watching the small theater and opened the address book, I couldn't help but show a somewhat lonely expression.

The fan base was originally created to help Iori Jun expand his fan group, but he didn't help at all.

On the contrary, I received a lot of favors from Iori Jun, and a small fan group that originally had only a dozen "elders" had become unknowingly six or seven hundred people.

At this point, she, the group leader, has no way to say something like "Actually I am Aoye Jun who is responsible for writing lyrics."

Or, even if you say such words, you will most likely be chased and asked about Iori's contact information or something?

It will cause him trouble...

Aiba Chiho sat on the small single sofa, leaning back as if he was exhausted. For a moment, his head, which was still full of the new song modification plan, suddenly became blank.

Since the last time I signed a contract with Mr. Ogasawara, the other party has not sent a message. The only thing that is related is that there is only the "dividend" fund that was transferred to his account last month.

The other party rarely logs in to Line and doesn’t know how the promotion is doing.

The only thing that makes her feel a little relieved is when she still sees "The Departed Warmth" in the top ten of the list when she clicks on the list.

That means that she and Iori's "child" are not out of date yet.

‘Hope... I can stay on it for a longer time.’

Although there were still some insignificant thoughts in my heart, I still didn't know who I had offended and how I offended the other party, but I always felt a sense of silence in my heart.

Therefore, I can only do my best to write a better and more attractive new song.

The mouthless girl lay on the single sofa, her fingertips stayed on the screen of the phone for a long time, and pressed the keyboard unconsciously.
To be continued...