Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us!" Furutekawa patted him on the shoulder and muttered softly, "After you come to the stage, you only need to think about Senior Ogasa."

"I only think about Senior Xiaoli, I only think about Senior Xiaoli," Mr. Glasses kept muttering.

The little bird Youhuawu next to him had a bad look on his face.

It is estimated that Mr. Glasses' mind has gone blank.

Five people went out. Mr. Fujiwara, who was wearing a big windbreaker, was carrying a bag with his hands in his pockets, wearing sunglasses and a white hat with a round brim.

She is very well dressed.

Looking at this old boy, Kamito Furudegawa thought to himself, your uncle is still your uncle.

Six people walked towards the playground in a mighty manner.

Not long after, many people from the entire campus also began to flock to the playground.

Compared to listening to singing and watching dances, I still want to watch something more exciting.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu glanced at the crowd that seemed to be rushing in from a distance, and her breathing was slightly suffocated.

"Everyone will be disappointed, right?"

"Who knows"

Kurumi and Furutegawa Shinmi muttered in low voices.

For a while, only one person came to the stage, and it was just a set of swordsmanship, as if there were not too many bells and whistles.

"Not necessarily." The little priest said sullenly, "This time there will be a BGM."

The others couldn't help but look sideways.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu muttered: "What a cold joke."

"It's okay, let's see how I perform." Furutegawa Shinmi said.

Compared with the morning, this time around the middle of the stage a section of isolation line was pulled up, about two meters away, several passages were set up for passage, and there were nearly twice as many security guards responsible for maintaining order.

Six people came to the side of the stage, Mr. Fujiwara pressed the brim of his hat.

After Kotegawa Kamimi signed the book, the six of them sat on chairs and waited quietly.

In the front row were members of the Light Music Department, and their program was just in front of the Exorcism Club.

People in the light music department can't sit still.

Because the surrounding audience is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone's scalp is numb when watching it.

The audition in the morning was very lively, but that excitement had nothing to do with them.

Originally they were still praying that they must not be lined up with the programs of the Exorcising Society, but the heavens did not fulfill their wishes, and they came to whatever they didn't want.

Furutegawa Kamimi didn't go to the light music department to beat up people recently. Firstly, it was because he didn't have much time, and secondly, he was tired of beating up. Those three guys seemed to be used to being beaten up, and it seemed that he was bored.

He glanced at the few people in front of him, and turned his head to look at the glasses gentleman who was profusely sweating. When he was a little speechless, the temperature in his stomach also rose a little.

"Sorata, don't forget the original intention of going up." Kamito Furukawa pointed to the three senior students who bullied Mr. Glasses in front of him: "Do you want them to laugh at you too?"

The glasses gentleman's eyes began to focus together, and suddenly there was a jolt, blood rushed to his head, he clenched his fists tightly, and said in a low voice: "Absolutely not"

Furutegawa Shinjian heaved a sigh of relief.

Anyone can lose the chain today, but the protagonist absolutely cannot.

More and more tourists gathered on the stadium, and it soon reached the size of the morning, and it was even worse!

This is the power of information dissemination on the Internet. When the videos on the forum broke the circle, anyone who was a little bit interested and had a little spare time ran over.

The buzzing noise was like a boiling hodgepodge, and even the music on the stage became much quieter.

The security guard in charge of order was under great pressure, so he quickly shook people with the walkie-talkie.

The student council responsible for the stage effects hurriedly lifted the speakers up on the stage, and connected them to the school's sound system by the way, so the whole school became noisy.

They were busy doing radio work and replacing other equipment.

There was a commotion on and off the stage, Furutekawa saw a group of people sitting on chairs obediently, like a small rock in a storm.

At this time, it is already considered good not to add chaos.

Such a scene, whether it is an overview or an overall view, probably has not been seen a few times in the campus festivals of the schools in the entire Beijing area.

"Furutogawa, is it really stable?" Hu Tao couldn't hide her worry and said, they all knew that with so many people, most of their thoughts were on canceling the spiritual society show.

Kotegawa Kamami said calmly: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Hu Tao, the little priest, Xiaoniao Youhuawu, Mr. Glasses, and even Mr. Fujiwara all looked at him in shock.

In this kind of scene, he can still remain so calm. Isn't this kind of self-cultivation the so-called "Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face"?

Especially Mr. Spectacles, his eyes are starting to have stars, just going on stage is almost a big test for him!

At this time, Furutegawa Shinmi continued: "So what if you don't make it? There is no better way, so you can't die, right?"

Several people suddenly fell silent.

Yeah, instead of worrying about such useless things, it's better to try to think about what to do.

"How about?" Hu Tao hesitated: "Do you want Xiaowang to dance again? He's pretty good at it."

The little priest said in a low tone, "Then I might as well die."

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Just follow the plan." Furutegawa Kamimi saw that there were only 15 minutes left, and said with a smile: "This is a small scene, anyway, it's safer than fighting monsters."

He has experienced a lot of things, and he is a little nervous, but overall he is calm.

After all, if you add up the two lifetimes, the 20-plus years of energy-raising skills are not given in vain.

"Why not?" Xiaoniao Youhuawu suddenly pointed at herself, and said seriously: "I'll accompany Guatechuan, isn't there a BGM? Remove that, let me do it, maybe it will be better a little."

Komito Komitsu subconsciously said, "Guitars and electronic pianos should not be suitable."

Xiaoniao Youhuawu shook her head, thinking: "I don't know how to play the flute or the eight-foot flute, so I can borrow a violin, and my clothes are fine."

For this performance, the Spirit Society also made preparations for costumes, such as Furutegawa's Chinese-style robes and the little priest's hunting clothes.

Xiaoniaoyou thinks that the school uniform is very good-looking, so she wears a summer school uniform and long skirt, which is really gentle and beautiful. Looking at her, one can think of the innocence and beauty of high school.

Mr. Glasses was also ingenious, and he didn't wear too fancy clothes. He was wearing the clothes he had when he first met Mr. Ogasa.

Even Mr. Fujiwara is probably prepared.

It's just that I'm wearing a windbreaker now, so I can't see it.

Guate Chuan looked at the time and asked her, "Is it really going on? Have you thought about the song?"

"Don't underestimate the professional ability of a professional!" Xiaoniao Youhuawu tapped him on the head, his voice immediately quieted down, pointing to the student union on the other side, urging: "Hurry up and borrow the violin, and cancel the BGM by the way .”

Kamito Kamito looked at her for a while, then got up and went to the student union.

The vocal department also has performances, violins are not difficult to borrow, and the temporary cancellation of the BGM is not a big deal. The student union has a deeper impression on the Exorcism Society than most of the audience.

This request was quickly fulfilled.

Furutegawa Kamimi handed her the violin he borrowed.

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu took it and started tuning.

Several people waited quietly.

Don't worry too much, there is still a light voice department in front of them.

The people in the light music department in the front row got up, but they didn't go to the stage, but went to the back with their heads down.

After a while, the boy from the student union who had gone to help Guatechuan borrow the violin just now walked up to them sweating, and whispered, "Well, the Light Music Department has given up on the stage, so please get ready for the next show."

"Huh? Escaping?" Mr. Glasses had an unbelievable expression on his face, and he was preparing for "revenge" with all his strength!

"Probably because the pressure is too much." The boy looked at Furutokawa Shinmi with pleading eyes, and kept praying in his heart that he would stop acting in the Hireisha. If they didn't come to power, the school would probably be scolded bloody.

"We understand, please go back." Furutegawa Shinmi took a light breath.

This kind of thing, at the moment when it really came, it really made my heart beat faster.

Xiao Niao You Hua Wu closed her eyes and tried to take a deep breath.

No one bothered.

Mr. Fujiwara took off his sunglasses, with emotion in his eyes.

If he had encountered this scene when he was young, his reaction would probably not be much better than that of Mr. Glasses, and he might have had a stomachache long ago

The sound of "hissing" sounded right next to his ear, and he couldn't help but startled, turning his head to look at the person who made the sound.

I don't know when the man with glasses, who was sweating profusely, was holding his stomach tightly with his face sullen.

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At this time, there was applause, and the host hurried to the stage.

Furutegawa took out the sword from the sword pouch.

"Come on!" Walnut whispered.

When the host announced "Exorcism Society", cheers burst forth instantly.

Furutegawa Kammi took the bird Yuhanabu onto the stage.

The voices in the audience suddenly turned into waves, as if they were going to overturn the entire stage.

On the roof of the teaching building, Youjia put down the binoculars, and said in amazement, "Huh? Why did Hua Wu also come to the stage?"

"Maybe there has been a temporary change. Hua Wu brought the violin." Sanriyue Qingkong said softly.

There were too many people in the stadium, so the two of them could only watch in another way. There is also a stereo here, so it is no different from watching in front of you.

The little bird swimming and dancing on the high place, looking at the dark crowd, felt a little suffocated for a moment.

Furutegawa Shinmi led her to the stage, and said casually, "Do you still remember the magic headband?"

"What? You mean the taste of cumin in your mouth?"

"Of course not this!" Furutegawa said quickly, and finally said: "It's nothing, just prepare and start."

The girl hummed lightly, and saluted with him, one bowed and the other clasped fists.