Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Grand performances, carnival nights, tens of thousands of people gathered in huge venues, swaying with fluorescent lights.

The lights on the stage are intertwined, sometimes separating, and sometimes coming together. Girls of the same height and wearing beautiful dance costumes are dancing happily. The outlines of their bodies are changing under the huge screen behind them, and they are arranged in two A-shaped rows, neatly The movements are like petals opening layer by layer, and finally the camera focuses on the girl in the center.

The long black hair flutters in the light, and the purple part of it dilutes the silence. It is so conspicuous and full of rebellious vitality.

"I want to lengthen my eyelashes"

"Just put on increasing mascara"

"Apply eyeliner to make watery eyes"

"Clear light and dark colors"

"Just a little more lips"

While singing with a microphone, she jumped towards the front of the stage. Almost every step she took was on the rhythm point, and it was like stepping on the hearts of everyone present, making people's hearts shake.

"in red pink shiny"

"Are you saying my chest is too big?" 』

"But don't you just like this?"

The inside of the black short skirt is purple, and the slim-fitting, strapless Uesugi has a slight neckline, revealing just the right amount of fair skin, which is charming but not coquettish, and the youthful vitality is displayed here.

"The heels are three centimeters higher!"

"It's like standing on tiptoes"

"Spray Baby Doll on your wrists"

"Don't you think it's so sweet and exciting? 』

…

"If you're tougher, you can hurry up and hug me tightly!" 』

"Don't you understand?" My right hand is empty."

The wrist wearing the fine amethyst waved, and the separated scissor hands flashed in front of the eyes. The pair of pink and purple eyes appeared in the chasing shot, blinking playfully.

"Don't always look at other girls, even though I'm not particularly jealous..."

"I have only you. It's shameful. Don't say."

"So come and kiss me"

"Do you love sweet devil?"

"I like you the most"

"To be honest, it would be too annoying if it wasn't "exclusively mine""

The atmosphere of youthful love, like colorful jelly, enveloped everyone present and entered the world created by the girl on the stage.

As the song reaches climax again and again, the audience is becoming more and more enthusiastic. The waving light sticks follow the lyrics and are in time with the rhythm. This is a carnival moment jointly created by the audience and the singer, where the vibration of the sound and sweat While swaying, you enter a state of forgetting yourself.

'No matter how many times, Alanna's performance is so shocking, as if she is born to drive everyone. Her charming soul seems to be reflected in every tiny movement, every look back, every breath, every breath. A lyric overflows and infects the people around it. ’——Famous Federation musician, David Pokface’s evaluation of Shining Star Alanna.

"It's a pity. If she had just been a singer, she should have been able to go further." Far away from the performance stage, a man in black tights watched the carnival scene in the venue from a distance.

Behind him, there are two similarly dressed figures. One of them is using an encrypted communicator to contact others, and the other is operating the computer terminal in front of him, gradually mastering the venue's monitoring system.

After a few minutes, one of them put down his communicator and stepped forward.

"Sir, the personnel have been arranged."

"Well, let's just wait for our 'little princess' to take her last breaths."

Half an hour later, the performance gradually came to an end. After a night of carnival, Alanna had a little sweat on her forehead, but this still did not detract from her beauty. Her flashing eyes, paired with the glistening reflection of sweat, had a different kind of beauty.

“Thank you everyone~ I’m very happy today too~”

"Then, see you next time~~" After saying that, bright fireworks and mist erupted from the stage, and then with Alanna's light laughter, this grand performance officially came to an end.

…

Behind the scenes, Alanna, who had finished her performance, took the towel handed by her manager, wiped the sweat from her face, and then sat back in her exclusive big chair.

"You've worked hard today, Alana." The manager on the side praised.

"I'm a little tired, but very happy~"

After wiping her sweat, Alana threw up the towel, then stretched out her finger and pointed at the towel in the air, making a bang sound as if shooting a gun. Then the towel flew up again as if it was hit by an air bomb, and fell to the ground. On the distant table.

"Go back and rest now, or go get something to eat?" the agent asked again. He knew that Alana had the habit of wandering at night, and she often used it to sleep during the day.

"Of course I went out to play. I'm not sleepy at all right now and can't sleep at all." The girl blinked her pink and purple eyes.

"Okay, I knew you would make this choice, remember not to do it too late." The agent shook his head and then stood up.

"I won't follow you anymore. I have to go back to spend time with my wife and children."

"Yes, agent uncle, good night~" Alana replied jokingly.

Soon the agent left, leaving Alanna alone in the lounge. She took out her personal terminal, contacted familiar people, made an appointment, and then put down the terminal.

"Huh..." She lay there with her eyes closed for a few seconds, then thought of something, sat up and took off her shoes.

"They're wet with sweat." She looked at her slightly steaming feet and felt they were much more breathable.

Then she took off her black stockings, walked barefoot in the lounge, and got an unopened bottle of pure water.

He sat on the chair again, unscrewed the cap of the pure water bottle, and poured the water along his calves.

The cool water gushes out from the mouth of the bottle, draws a slight arc, falls on the legs, and flows over the surface of the skin, bringing a cool and comfortable feeling. Alanna's eyes are filled with brilliance, and she roughly controls the water flow to surround her calves and reach her toes. , and then flowed to the ground.

After a simple cleaning, Alana blinked her eyes.

"It really feels a lot better to wash it." She watched her feet move, then picked up the paper towel on the table next to her and simply wiped them dry.

After doing this, she put her feet on the chair again, then leaned on the back of the chair and called.

"Bring me a new pair of shoes and socks, well, preferably white ones."

"OK."

Within a few minutes, a young female assistant knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the messy scene in the lounge, she was not surprised and placed new shoes and socks in front of Alanna.

"Do you need me to help you put it on?"

"That's no need." Alana shook her head.

"Then I'm out."

"Well, prepare the car for me and use it right away."

"no problem."

half an hour later

The night wind howled, and Alanna, who was riding a suspended motorcycle, looked down at the city full of high-rise buildings and was in a particularly good mood.

‘Another sleepless night~’

Then he controlled the hoverbike to rush downwards, followed by a group of people who were also riding hoverbikes. Laughter and screams streaked across the night sky.

It is near the airport in District 7 of the center. Because transport ships often take off and land, the noise is not small, and there cannot be too high buildings around, so it is sparsely populated. Most of the people coming and going are trucks and airport staff.

Several deep purple meteors flashed across a corner of the sky, and soon a group of people riding hoverbikes landed here.

The white sneakers stepped on the anti-rust steel plate, picking up some dust. Alana lightly pressed the brim of the hat on her head and glanced here.

"Old Haide said he wanted to give me a surprise, but why didn't he see anyone?" She looked around again. This was indeed the promised place.

"Perhaps he hasn't come yet?" The follower behind him stepped forward and looked around.

"It couldn't be a prank."

"This is impossible. Old Haide is not an ignorant young man." One of them leaned on the motorcycle, preparing to smoke a cigarette.

"Shan, can you feel it?" One of the followers put his hand on the shoulder of one of the teenagers.

Although Shan is a newcomer, his talent is indeed very high, and he is also the one who can best perceive other ‘connectors’.

"let me try."

Because of the special nature of the 'connector', if there is a being similar to yourself nearby, you can be aware of it. However, this ability may be strong or weak, and some people must be very close to be able to sense it.

Shan closed his eyes and diffused his perception based on the particularity of the 'connector'.

"Found it, but there don't seem to be many people." He opened his eyes in confusion.

"Not much do you mean?"

"There are only 7 people, and they are coming." Not long after the words fell, the searchlight in the corner of the unloading yard was turned on, and several familiar people walked out.

"Old Hyde, it is indeed him."

"Strange, why are you so cold today." Others also noticed something was wrong.

"You're late, miss." Old Haide stepped out of the halo, revealing his slightly older face. He was wearing an industrial vest and a short jacket, and his overalls were a little old, but they were washed very clean.

Old Haide was an employee at the airport when he was young. Although he did not become a high-ranking official, he had been in this area for decades and had a wide network of contacts. Although he was not rich, he could not afford to buy new clothes. , wearing this outfit is mainly out of emotion, because this outfit represents his past life of nearly fifty years and is also his signature.

"Is it just you?" Alana looked at Old Haide opposite.

"Well, there are just a few of us."

"I said yes before. I have a few new guys and I want to meet the eldest lady. Let's celebrate together."

"But, I'm all lying." Old Hyde's voice was still so deep, like an old engine with carbon deposits, dull but familiar.

"Why?" Alana asked.

"No reason, it's just a personal choice." He took out the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time in his trouser pocket, lit it, took a puff, exhaled slowly, and then coughed again.

"I haven't smoked in 20 years, ever since I had my grandson." He said slowly.

"Miss, you don't have to think about why you are sorry for me. In fact, you are not sorry for me. At that time, you found that I, an old man, still have some talent, and then you helped me. I have always been grateful."

"It's just that I have too many worries. I can't follow the young lady like a young man without hesitation." He took another puff, then threw the cigarette down and stepped on the ground.

"Stop it, Miss. You continue to be a big star and live a happy and promising life. As for the 'Connector' thing, just forget about it."

"Forgot?" Alana felt an unknown anger rising for the first time.

"You old man, don't infect me with your rotten thoughts that are about to go to the ground."

"Ha, this is the first time I've heard the eldest lady curse, but it's still not dirty enough. After all, when I worked at the airport, I heard a lot of curses." Old Haide smiled.

"Those drivers who are in a hurry, the staff who are overwhelmed by customs declaration forms, and those who shirk their responsibilities, I can hear them swearing almost every day, and they use all kinds of strange tricks."

"To be honest, living like this for too long makes people really numb. I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life."

"I'm very grateful, Miss, because the 'Connector' gave me a second life. I saw the different lives of many people. It turns out that there are so many wonderful places in this world."

"Unfortunately, the more I see and understand, the more I realize that some things cannot be stopped."

"Miss, it would be great if you had the talent of a singer. Not only would I be able to fight you with all my heart, but I would also be able to get a few kids to work with you wholeheartedly."

"But it's a pity that it's not. Maybe in the future, the 'Connector' will also be developed, but it can't be done now."

"There's nothing I can do. I can't fight them, I can't fight the forces hiding behind the scenes. Even if I am persuaded to betray, I don't know their true origins. They have mastered everything about us, whether it's me or you, the eldest lady. "

"The reason why I came to talk to the eldest lady today is just to leave a trace of dignity."

"Stop, Miss, or you will see an even more heartbreaking scene." His last words seemed to be comforting, but also seemed to be pleading.

"I don't want to listen to you anymore." Alanna stamped her foot on the ground, then turned around quickly. She just wanted to leave here and go back to vent her frustrations.

"Let's listen to what Old Heide has to say, miss." When she was about to leave, a follower stood in front of her. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Alanna.

"Even you?" The person in front of her has been following her for a long time. He is not only a fan of hers, but also a member of the 'Connectors'.

After speaking, Alanna glanced across the room and found that many people were evading their gazes and did not dare to look at her.

"Have you all accepted the solicitation?" Her voice was trembling.

"I, there's nothing we can do." Someone among them whispered.

"If it was revealed that I had joined an illegal anti-federal organization, I might be expelled from school, and my family has sacrificed everything for me to go to college."

"Sorry miss, I can't do it."

"I don't want to upset my family."

Each voice spoke of their own irresistible reasons. These reasons were so realistic and heavy that they could not tolerate any lightness of ideals.

Every sentence pierced Alanna's heart like a knife, making her realize how pale and weak the 'Connector' organization she had established was. It couldn't even guarantee everyone's family and stable life. How could everyone stand? On your own side.

This is the gap between her and the singer. Any singer can at least get the support of the people in this star field and the cooperation of several giant companies. These powers allow the singer to easily protect the people around her and Give them a stable rear environment.

Without much thought, there are many professionals gathered around the singers to advise them. And even though she is a big star now, she still has many fans, but compared with those behemoth giant companies, she is still just beautiful. And fragile dolls.

As Alana gradually realized this, she felt a kind of dizziness, and the words of those around her were like some kind of trance spell, causing her to go insane.

The connector strengthens the common perception. When others in the circle think and advise in this way, countless thoughts and synaesthesia flood into her brain, constantly washing her will, and coercing her to make choices.

[‘Connection’ is a higher-level relationship than friends, like a community of destiny that is absolutely equal and cherishes each other]

The words she once said to Shan echoed in her ears again.

Yes, it is a community with a shared future. When everyone makes a choice, as a part of the community, you will definitely agree.

So, are you an independent 'person' or a point in the 'circle', just like one of the limbs and a speaking organ of this giant.

Everyone's efforts replace your individual efforts, everyone's thinking replaces your individual thinking, and everyone's choice replaces your individual choice.

The absolutely connected community also represents the absolute violence that breaks through all ‘individuality’ and ‘independence’.