[Net King] Drama Boy

Next, the name is... called?

"Boss, you've seen her again. You've fallen in love with her. Come and fuck her!" Jiao Didi had a demonic voice, she was wearing a golden dress that was as short as her chest and short to her thighs, and she had blond hair and blue eyes. In fact, her hair was dyed and she was wearing colored contact lenses. A flirtatious slut named Trish.

Seeing that the beauty ignored her, Tracy yelled and threw off a high-heeled shoe and rubbed her foot against the boy's trousers.

With a blank expression on his face, Bai Cun took a step in the direction of Tracy's long legs.

The sound of "cracking" bones could be clearly heard in the room. Tracy withdrew her broken foot, blushed, screamed like a high-pitched man, and collapsed on the sofa, gasping for breath.

If it weren't for the unexpected usefulness of this slut, Bai Village would definitely not let her come under his command.

Sissy curled up in a corner and shivered.

Bai Cun threw the pink flower on Tracy's face, and said softly, "Cuihua, get out."

"My name is Tracy~~~"

Tracy straightened her ankles back, Xiaohua stuffed her chest, opened the door without shoes on, lay down coquettishly, rolled over and went out slowly, without closing the door.

Immediately, someone knocked on the door, bowed and saluted: "Master, it's started."

Bai Cun waved his hand, and tapped the corner of his right eye with his index finger, as if there should be a tear mole there.

No one in the upper class would not give face to a big boss like the cheap adoptive father, so Atobe not only had to come, but also prepared generous gifts to apologize for his father's failure to show up in person.

The foster father made a few simple remarks, expressing his appreciation for his adoptive son, and thanking you all for your support. Of course, it was all polite. The foster father thought it was only natural for them to be present, and then Baicun appeared on the stage, although the idiom "appearing in pink and ink" is not so used.

Bai Cun walked down the stairs at a leisurely pace, as leisurely as his cheap adoptive father, with a pure smile on his face.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, looking at his appearance, he thought that this beautiful and outrageous young man was the lover of the boss, but on such an occasion, with such a high-sightedness, and such calmness, he was not stupid so he would not think about it.

What's more, Baicun has gained some prestige during this time, such as ruthless, scheming, not like to keep alive, like to slaughter people all over the house... and other terrible rumors.

Of course, it's not a rumor.

Atobe almost spit out his drink, but at least he held it back, and the subordinates at the side also covered up his little gaffe, and Atobe regained his composure and looked back at the boy in the banquet center.

God-like efficiency, climbing to such a position so quickly.

Atobe realized more deeply that Baicun was just the horror of dark circles deepening, and it was great and amazing that he died of serious injuries without missing arms or legs.

It turns out that he is the prestige prince-to-be of the underworld these days... The momentary impression and the real thing don't match up.

Among the distinguished guests, Bai Cun accurately captured Atobu, who seemed to be in full bloom on his body, and as expected, he felt happy when he saw his surprised look, and the smile on his face became more kind.

The foster father led Baicun to contact his contacts. Baicun wanted to befriend a person or a group of people without any pressure. The foster father listened to his old friends and friends praising him for choosing a good heir. His face would be more rosy and shiny. Bai Cun is too young and looks even younger to be able to decide on a fiancée.

When he turned in front of Atobe, Atobe looked numbly at Baicun's polite and gentle appearance, and almost couldn't help but slap him.

Atobe's acting skills and etiquette on this occasion are very good, and he also accompanied Baicun in acting.

"It seems that Mr. Atobe has seen Inuzi."

Bai Cun smiled flatly: "I still can't hide it from my adoptive father."

What the hell, Baicun lived in Atobe's house, Baicun hid it very well on the road, absolutely no one would know that the person who lives in Atobe's house is the same person as the underworld, but the foster father will definitely not be able to hide it, Baicun has almost no secrets from the old fox.

Atobe's reaction was also quick: "If you really want to pretend that you haven't seen him, Shiramura-kun doesn't pay attention to anyone but you, it's very rude."

The foster father laughed out loud.

Although he didn't know what the old man was laughing at, Bai Cun continued the conversation calmly. The host and guests had a great time at the banquet, and the foster father's three uncertified heirs were ignored.

Ah, among them, the one who left the meeting in a wheelchair was the most lovable one. He had never been a paraplegic before.

After the banquet, Bai Cun sent Atobe away, but did not go back at night, before Atobe got into the car, he gave Bai Cun a hard look.

Bai Cun smiled: "Be careful on the road."

Early the next morning, Atobe House.

"Did you sleep well, brother."

Seeing his polite and cute younger brother early in the morning was originally the source of Atobe's good mood to start a new day.

It turned out that the underworld prince who was rumored to be mad, vicious and cruel recently was his cute younger brother.

Atobe, who was mentally prepared directly and indirectly to some extent, suffered from insomnia last night.

"Why don't you tell my uncle, you know that my uncle will go." Atobe slowly scratched the fried egg on the plate, his sea blue eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were pursed.

"Because..." Bai Cun put down his chopsticks, his eyes were very sincere, "My brother's surprised look is very cute."

"..."

Atobe is not happy, super fierce!

☆、Chapter Twenty

"Brother, don't be angry." Bai Cun pulled Atobe's clothes and apologized all the way on the bus to the ice emperor, "I finally got some free time, let's play together!"

Atobe had a handsome face, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The witness department closed their eyes, Bai Cun lowered his voice, and Xiaoyi's voice of apologizing seemed soft.

Atobe got off the car, Shiramura grabbed Atobe's clothes and followed Atobe's buttocks like a little tail.

Atobe wasn't angry at all, so he didn't get rid of him.

Shiraura knew that Atobe was not angry, but just because Atobe wasn't angry didn't mean that he didn't need to apologize and coax him, just like a boyfriend to a girlfriend, otherwise he would become really angry.

There seems to be something wrong with this metaphor.

In short, Baicun hooked the corner of Atobe's clothes obediently behind Atobe like a small animal, and went to the last day of the Hyotei Academy Festival together.

Atobe's sense of presence is ridiculously high, even on the last day of the school festival full of students from other schools, people kept coming to say hello.

"It's you, Yoshihei Tachibana, head of the Tennis Club at Fudo Peak."

"Atobe-kun." Tachibana Jihei led the shrunken members, and was attracted by various small stalls on the way, and greeted Atobe calmly, "Who is this?"

Atobe said indifferently: "Brother, my uncle."

"Hey, isn't Atobe-kun an only child?"

"Son of my father's friend, Bai Cunye." Atobe pulled the dazed Bai Cun out from behind.

Bai Cun greeted in a daze: "Hi, Mr. Ju Jiping."

"Oh, hello Shiramura-kun." Yoshihei Tachibana felt that this young man was a bit strange, and he didn't know where it was, but it was strange, "Atobe-kun's school festival was very good, thank you for the invitation."

"Of course, my uncle is the most gorgeous." Atobe said such narcissistic and shameful words confidently and naturally.

Baicun felt very delicate.

When he came back to his senses, Fudofeng's group was left with only...Fuer and Gan?

This is a change of people.

"Why is Baicun and Atobe together?" Fuji tilted his head.

"Can't you be with me?" Atobe's voice was a little bit fraught with disbelief.

"I was adopted by Atobe's father, and Atobe is my older brother." Bai Cun replied with a smile.

Gan's glasses are always shining, and he can't see his eyes. At this time, he began to report data again: "...the former second-year student of Bingdi Junior High School, transferred to Qing Xue, and his attendance rate is extremely low."

"Well, I transferred to Qingxue and kept skipping classes." Bai Cun smiled nonchalantly.

"Baicun's parents..." Buer looked at Baicun worriedly.

"Both parents died." Qian added, "The probability that Bai Village doesn't care is [-]%, but I'm still sorry."

Bu Er: "..." Exposing someone's scars and asserting that they don't care.

"It's too rude." Fuji smoothed things over with a smile: "Didn't it be intentional."

Atobe's complexion was not very good, but he respected Bai Cun's wishes and didn't say anything, just looked at Bai Cun.

Bai Cun blinked: "I'm still quite sad when I say that, ehhhhhh."

Qian: "..." So perfunctory and sad.

Bai Cun leisurely shook the corner of Atobe's clothes, which he had been holding all along, and focused his eyes on Atobe's cufflinks: "Isn't the joke funny?"

"You're making a completely unfunny joke again." The beauty dressed in a teleportation suit and gendered as male walked slowly.

Sanada followed Yukimura, wearing a hat, and the two of them stood upright in Tatsukai's sportswear.

Shiraura: They match very well.

"... Yukimura." Bai Cun thought that he would never meet again, and almost deleted this person from his memory.

"You all know each other?" Bai Cun asked Atobu.

Yukimura greeted Fuji Atobe and replied, "I want to ask how you know Atobe."

"Through tennis?" Bai Cun guessed, vaguely impressing that this is a sports department, and these three groups are all from the tennis department.

Trace nods.

A group of people greeted and chatted with each other and walked together for some reason, visiting the school festival together.

The members of Atobe were either busy or went on a date, and Atobe released them very simply. Huachi fell behind Atobe and behind Baicun as usual, carrying equipment coats and the like for Mr. Atobe.

Shiramura didn't pay much attention to Huadi before, and there are reasons why the author forgot not to write it. The scope of Huadi's attendants is limited to the activities of the ice emperor and the tennis club. It's a wall.

But Atobe trusts this wall very much, and is very gentle to Kawachi who followed him from England.

It's the kind of treat Huadi well without saying it out and proving it with actions. If the author makes Huadi's paintings more beautiful, it must be an official match.

If you want to say that CP Baicun still strongly recommends Liangzi and sister-in-law, who are well-matched, with a cold face and a warm heart, beautiful appearance and excellent ability.

Renzu is also good, with the same advantages as Liangzi's sister-in-law, except that she is a man.

"Brother, do you like men or women?"

The relaxed and lively atmosphere instantly condensed.

Except for Yukimura Fuji who couldn't help but laugh, everyone else was dumbfounded.

Atobe and Fuji had just discussed the planting of roses and works of art, etc., and Shiramura, who had been wondering what he was thinking behind him, was taken away by Atobe in a daze, and suddenly such a sentence came out.

Not only this small group of tennis clubs from the three schools, passers-by and stall owners around all stopped their movements after smelling the gossip.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Atobe is not an idle person, "Xie Mei" smiled, and asked in a teasing tone: "Why do you ask this?"

Bai Cun replied without turning his eyes, "I asked Renzu for help."

Forbearance, the time has come to accept my malice and sanctions, take the blame!

On the other side of the campus, the girl who was still picking up sneezed.

"Why did Ninzu ask you to ask?" Atobe was not easily fooled, he had just refreshed Shiraura's scheming and cunning level.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when Renzu couldn't ask questions." This is the only way to stir up trouble and watch the excitement.

Yukimura No. [-]: "Ninzu-kun is so shy~"

Bai Cun thought deeply and said: "Renzu put down his face and begged me to ask for help. My brother saw Renzu and me together the day before yesterday, it must have been at that time."

At that time, Renzu apologized in order to pick on no one's face, but he had no one to testify.

Repent!boy.

Bai Cun usually doesn't get angry, and it's not so easy to forgive people once he is offended.

This is also for the selection of my brother and future sister-in-law.

Bai Cun's eyes were so sincere that Atobe believed it a little bit.

The reaction of Baicun's Witness Department confirmed his belief in the aura of the protagonist Jiangzhi.

"So what's your brother's answer?"

Atobe: Sexual orientation must be normal, but Shiramura is a little uncertain when asked.

"Let Ren Zu stop making such silly jokes."

Everyone: "Oh."

Atobe was angry, why did everyone look disappointed?

On the way, I met Jiro Akutagawa, a member of the Atobe.

Bai Cun has observed the way the trace department treats its members, how can I describe it, it is strict yet tolerant, like an old father.Akutagawa is like the youngest in the family, the old man from Atobe still loves Akutagawa.Akutagawa is also like a small animal, with big eyes, orange natural curls like a sheep, lethargy, sweet tooth, tennis, and dependence on Atobe.

Atobe is the most indulgent Akutagawa, Baicun thought, if Atobe likes him, cute little animal.Every pair of cp is very cute, Baicun suddenly began to reflect on his own imagination, Atobu will have his own choice, and Baicun can only wait and see.

Maybe there is a way to turn all the options on manually?

No, my wife needs my brother to chase after me.

Akutagawa asked for help from Atobe, who was omnipotent in his eyes: "Minister, that! Look at that!"

Bai Cun tried his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling, and smoothed the non-existent folds on the corner of the clothes he had been holding with his fingers.

This person needs to be treated with care, he doesn't even want to wrinkle the corners of his clothes.

Turning his head and looking along Akutagawa's finger, the final prize, which is different from the general shooting stalls, is an oversized doll, which is a set of exquisitely packaged collection of shounen comics.

Any celebration will have a shooting game booth, and there will always be a protagonist to pretend to be aggressive.

Akutagawa failed to challenge the final difficulty many times, and Atobe appeared like a savior.

Uncle Atobe can do decathlon, shooting is not a problem, but Atobe didn't listen to Akutagawa's words, he looked back along the corner of his empty clothes, Shiraura stood there with his head down, his hair hanging down, he couldn't see half of his expression clearly .

Atobu called him, "Xiaoye."

The scene fell silent again because of him, Bai Cun slowly raised his head, smiled softly, and said, "Mr. Akutagawa, let me come, I am very confident in shooting."

Did you just want to play shooters?No, Atobe overturned the unconvincing reason, what happened to him just now?

After paying the money, Bai Cun picked up the toy gun provided by the booth, turned it upside down, and asked, "Can I use the toy gun I brought?"

The little stall owner smiled sweetly: "Yes."

There are three grape-sized targets revolving around the disc ten meters away. In fact, they are grapes. To clear the level, you need to hit five such targets, which is quite difficult.

The little girl responded by turning the speed of the turntable to the highest, and the turntable began to spin like a fan.

Akutagawa comforted Baicun from the side: "This is hard to die, brother Atobe doesn't need to be pressured or try to be brave!"

Bai Cun tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what he said, he slid out an "imitation gun" from the cuff of his large coat, took out the silencer in his pocket and put it on, opened the safety, and slid out a magazine from the other sleeve, Fifteen grapes on the five targets exploded in sixteen light beeps, and the empty magazines were immediately replaced.

Atobe Yukimura Sanada: "..."

This simulation' gun is so realistic.

Where did you hit the first bullet!

Don't think that we junior high school students are easy to fool!

Akutagawa: "Wow! That's amazing! How did you do it?"

Well, some people are easy to fool.

Bai Cun put the gun back into his arms, and caught the bullet casings in his pocket early in the morning. By the way, the recoil of all kinds of guns is ineffective against Bai Cun, who is full of strange strength.He also sent a text message with his mobile phone to tell his subordinates to collect the corpse and try to recover the bullets so as not to cause adverse effects.

Fortunately, there was no one behind the stall, so accidental injury was very troublesome.

Is his enemy short of money? Just as Bai Cun felt that the quality of the assassins had improved, a sniper of such quality appeared.

Bai Cun didn't feel very well just now, commonly known as the sixth sense attack, before Bai Cun comforted himself like other mentally retarded protagonists, "it must be an illusion", the sniper's gun reflected on Bai Cun, don't be too easy to find out the idiot's location, It's so stupid that Nima is still within the range of the pistol.

Although there are indeed very few suitable sniper spots around here, that sniper relies too much on sniper guns.

So Bai Cun was gloomy because he was hurt by an opponent who was too weak and stupid.

Fuji: "Baicun shoots very well, but..."

Bai Cun hid behind Atobe, his face not blushing and his heart beating: "This toy gun of mine is very realistic."

Atobe: It's too blatant.

As long as you don’t say anything, it’s okay, the crowd is attracted by another rock show at the moment, there is no one around except them, and even the little girl from the stall owner throws the prize to Akutagawa, yelling, “Master Ryoko! "Run away.

Bai Cun changed the subject: "Sister-in-law...Ms. Murakami's rock performance is a must-see!"

"Yes!" Cilang was obviously looking forward to the subversive performance of the Ice Emperor Goddess.

Bai Cun went over and took Cilang, who had become a comrade-in-arms, by the little hand: "If you go later, you won't get a good seat!"

"Well! Run!"

The two ran towards the rock stage together.

Atobe was robbed of the harem... No, no, Atobe was left where he was, and he was in a bad mood. With his privileged class, he would have a good place to walk there with a few people from Fujiko Village. There was no rush.

It's around ten o'clock in the morning, and it's crowded with people just after the opening, and the popularity is overwhelming. The singing band is the seniors from the Ice Emperor High School.The lead singer was signed away by the brokerage company alone, and Murakami somehow made up for the absence of the lead singer.

Don't think about that, one-third of the popularity at this time comes from Murakami, the audience shouted "Master Ryoko", and Murakami was overlooking the crowd on the stage, his gaze was unstoppable and his aura was strong.

Murakami's long straight black hair, which is usually carefully groomed, is now tied into a high ponytail, and her delicate and indifferent face is even more indescribably stern and heroic, just like a samurai about to go to the battlefield.

There are five members of the band on the stage. Murakami held an electric guitar and played the prelude casually. The ice and snow in his eyes gradually melted, bursting out with unparalleled power. melody.

When Murakami spoke, the fanatical crowd fell silent for a moment, and then cheered and screamed wildly.Her post-swing is not as cold and ethereal as hers, but soft and mellow, with a wide vocal range, singing the vastness of the grassland sky and the fiery life of young people.Without the softness of a woman, it is calm and calm, with extremely precise breath control.She stood firmly in the middle of the stage, her momentum was like a rainbow.

The audience gradually boiled in the jubilant and distant music, and the scene was as hot as a superstar's concert.

"Murakami is indeed very powerful!" Bai Cun heard Cilang say so.

Bai Cun also sighed in his heart, the sister-in-law is super strong, and all her net worth is bet on the shares of her brother and sister-in-law.

One song after another, the scene is out of control, everyone is in this autumn, when the sun is in the middle, regardless of sweat and image, they are rocking with the band together.

The last song that came to an end, the band's original song, tends to be lyrical. Murakami sang quietly, with sweat rolling down his forehead, panting slightly, and shaking his ponytail.

After the song ended, the music fell. She closed her eyes and opened her eyes to look at the audience. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The ice and snow had just disappeared, and she was refreshing and handsome. The audience, who had been suddenly quiet, screamed again.

Murakami lowered his voice and shouted angrily: "Osuzu Suzuki!"

Immediately, the crowd surged and rioted, and a young boy was isolated, who should be the person Murakami called.

Under this situation, the young man was calm and composed, with an extraordinary bearing, with a smile in his eyes, and he was as handsome as a bamboo.

Murakami curled his lips, as if he was dissatisfied with his calmness and posturing.

But she didn't realize that she would show a different expression because of him.

Murakami narrowed his eyes, and said word by word: "In view of the marriage contract, I, Ryoko Murakami, request Suzuki Osamu—"

Bai Cun, who was slapped in the face at the speed of light, was stunned by this development. Murakami obviously liked his brother, maybe he was dissatisfied with the marriage contract made by the family without authorization.I said silently in my heart, please cancel, please cancel, Murakami belongs to my brother.

"Interact with me!"

The scene fell into dead silence.

The boy who was requested, Suzuki Osamu, still stood there motionless, without saying a word.

Murakami looked at him stubbornly.

Suddenly, Suzuki took his hand out of his pocket and tore off the second button from his shirt, the one closest to his chest and heart.At first, he walked towards Murakami quickly, and after the crowd dispersed completely, he ran towards her. After a short distance of more than ten meters, when he came to Murakami, Suzuki's breathing was disordered.

Suzuki put the button that was still warm in Murakami's hand solemnly and gently, held Murakami's hand, and asked her to hold the button tightly.

"You shouldn't be the one to ask me." Suzuki's words spread throughout the venue along the standing microphone beside him, "I have absolutely no reason not to agree."

Suzuki guarded Murakami much longer than Murakami chased Atobe.

Murakami felt the generosity and firmness of Suzuki's hand holding her, saw the unmistakable affection in Suzuki's eyes, and heard Suzuki's heavy breathing that lost his former composure.

Murakami broke away from his hand, and Suzuki's face faded instantly, and he was at a loss.

Murakami was slightly embarrassed, and the hand holding the button rested on his heart.

Suzuki was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, with a warm and joyful smile like a spring breeze.

Suzuki is also a campus prince-level figure.

Murakami made a decisive decision and reached out to unbutton the second button on his shirt. Suzuki was shocked: "Hey, Ryoko, girls don't need it!"

will be gone!

Embarrassed for a moment, Murakami let go of his hands naturally, untied his guitar, took Suzuki and walked away: "I'm hungry, treat me."

Suzuki was led away by her, and dotingly responded to her.

The audience in the audience was forcibly stuffed with dog food. Those who were in love felt cold, and the single dogs even burst into tears.

Goddess and God come together perfectly, which is actually not bad.

But you can't be sneaky or cryptic, don't abuse the dog like this, okay!

Bai Cun didn't feel anything, he looked for Atobe at the VIP seat, Atobe seemed to be in a good mood, Bai Cun turned his eyes away, his brother was at a big loss, and Miss Ryoko's excellent cabbage was beaten by others.

Bai Cun looked sadly at the lush grove in the distance. Under the tree, two cute Shiba dogs chased each other's tails and frolicked. They were very affectionate.

In the future, I can no longer say that I am a single dog. Dogs are not single, and people even have a harem.

The leaves on the tree are sparse, and the trunk is black and brown. Next spring, the treetops will be covered with romantic and lovely pink cherry blossoms. It will be fine then.

Bai Village is always looking for a sister-in-law for Brother Cheap, not because he is full.

But the elder brother is very lonely. Baicun lives in Atobe's house, and has been with Atobe so far. They don't see each other much. Sometimes they only have breakfast together. He can also see that Atobe has no relatives around him, and the old housekeeper is kind and kind. Without that vacancy, although there are members, subordinates, and brain-dead fans, they are only casual acquaintances with other nobles, and the only one who can stand on the same ground as Atobe, and at the same height, is only reluctantly.

No one understands Atobe's things and moods, and Atobe is used to hiding it.So Bai Cun thought, it would be nice for my brother to have a lover who can tell and be considerate to him spiritually.

Atobe is such a good person. He has a strong heart, has his own considerations, and has his unique gentleness, but being strong does not mean that he will not be tired. He always feels that he must do his best no matter his studies, student unions, clubs, or chaebol inheritance. The string of Atobe has always been tense. A genius is like Atobe. He works very hard to meet his "gorgeous" standard. He must be tired occasionally. At this time, he needs a person who comforts and encourages Atobe. It's not necessarily so necessary, but it's not bad to have some warmth within reach.

Bai Cun couldn't do it, there was a world between him and Atobe.

Jiro patted Shiramura from behind: "Brother Atobe, let's go and join Atobe, I happen to have a role in a stage play."

Bai Cun: "You also participated in the performance, who are you playing? I don't remember seeing you in the rehearsal."

Ci Lang smiled: "The corpse."

Bai Cun: "No wonder."

"Because I like to sleep so much, it's rare that I'm not sleepy this afternoon."

Bai Cun watched helplessly as Cilang yawned big and fell asleep, still holding tightly in his arms the won collection of boy manga.

Falling asleep anytime and anywhere is not a patient with cataplexy-type narcolepsy. Feeling the pulse is no problem, but this is a problem.

Bai Cun hesitated for a second, and didn't pursue further. His state would not wake up if there was no obstacle to playing the corpse.

After being forcibly shown a wave of affection, everyone went to lunch with a desolate heart. Atobe planned to wait for Shiraura, and Fujikomura and others planned to wait for Shiraura Jirou to come over for lunch.

Soon I saw the two left behind.

Cilang, who was a little bigger and taller than Baicun, was carried by Baicun's extremely relaxed princess.

Atobe's face was numb: "Huadi, take Cirou over."

Fuji was not very surprised: "Shiramura showed amazing strength in the tennis club."

Yukimura asked interestedly, "Shiraimura plays tennis?"

Bai Cun was embarrassed: "It's just a beginner who knows the rules."

Fuji shook his head: "No, Baicun has great potential."

Baicun handed Cilang over to Huadi, and said calmly, "I have potential in many aspects, tennis is just one of them."

Yeah, I'm pretending again.

Bu Er smiled, a fresh and gentle smile: "Humorous ~ Bai Cun is really."

On the contrary, Atobe didn't think Bai Cun's words were too much, although it did sound like a beating.

Yukimura has already learned that Bai Cun lives with the Mizunobu, and it is very interesting to see the Mizunobu's reaction at this time.

Gan has been writing down things in a small notebook, and has prepared the dry juice to taste it with Baicun later.

Gan immediately canceled the trip. He didn't expect that the finale of the school festival, Baicun would play the heroine, which was not too surprising.

Bai Cun spent the whole afternoon after lunch practicing walking and arranging props to usher in the official opening of the evening drama.

Bai Cun was very pleased, it turned out that he had three sets of costumes to wear alternately.

The one I wore to rehearsal yesterday was the simplest one.

After Baicun's hair was extended, it was pulled up loosely by the makeup girl, leaving a strand of hair around her cheeks. It was a dignified and intellectual hairstyle, and she wore a delicate silver metal crown inlaid with sparkling sapphires of unknown authenticity.

As night fell, the audience poured into the theater for all the students inside and outside the school and some unknown people. Most of them were attracted by the finale of the school festival and Mr. Atobe.

☆、Chapter [-]

The audience, who were of good quality, were all quiet after pulling the curtain.

There are also reasons for being shocked.

The opening scene is a battle scene, the stage, no, the battlefield is full of corpses, and the war has come to an end. Tristan, played by Atobe, is wearing a heroic armor and sweeping the enemy with a long sword.

In the end, Tristan fought with Morold, the enemy Irish warrior played by Birch, and he narrowly won and killed the enemy.But he was also seriously injured, and the plot continued to develop. Through the dialogue of the lines, the story began with the war between Cornwall, Tristan's country, and Ireland.

Shinobu played Tristan's servant Kuvenal to escort the seriously injured Tristan to Ireland to seek treatment from the enemy princess with outstanding medical skills. Kuvenal sent Tristan to the capital of the enemy Ireland and then returned.

This scene is entirely the background of the story, but the almighty sister Ryoko added this part for the entertainment and richness of the story.

The vivid performances of the student actors, the ancient sense of the times, and the exquisite costumes and props completely brought the audience into the scene.

The people in the audience and the staff are all looking forward to the next plot. The screenwriter's sister Ryoko just finished the rock band's concert and sat in the front row with her new boyfriend to watch.

Tennis opponents from all schools in Atobe were enjoying the play, and some of them even brought binoculars, such as Gan.

Yukimura heard that Shiramura was playing the heroine, so he went to buy a telescope after lunch.

Fuji also said that he brought a camera to take pictures of the women's clothing.

Bai Cun has no face, no skin and no pressure. Anyway, it looks like that, and his appearance is very good-looking.

Based on his aura of subduing wisdom, some people might believe that it was his half-sister who disguised herself as a woman.

The curtain of the second act slowly opened.

Whether they know the heroine or not, people near and far in the theater who can see but not the heroine's face all hold their breath.

It stands to reason that you can't see how amazing the face is, but you still have temperament and aura, as well as the aura of the protagonist.

A beautiful figure stands on the side of the stage, the light is soft on the beauty's body, she is upright, her jaw is slightly raised, maintaining a noble but not arrogant subtle arc, at this moment her beauty is shining on the simple and brilliant stage Under the rendering of the background and lighting, it is indescribable, and the demeanor of the whole body makes it hard to imagine that the princess with the most noble blood and the most perfect etiquette may look otherwise.

The King of Ireland sat high on the throne above him, and his only princess Isolde and his maid Brangant attended the audience.

Like the princess laurel wreath on her head, the silver and white gorgeous long dress is like a horse made of moonlight, Gujing's pure black eyes, dignified and elegant walking and salute.

The king told Isolde of the defeat of the battle and of the death of her betrothed.

It can be seen from Isolde's reaction that she is very concerned about the defeat of the country's war, and she is very indifferent to the corpse of her fiancé who was carried into the palace. She only looked at the fatal injury like a symbolic autopsy, or it was out of the instinct of a doctor.

Who in the know can believe that this soft and beautiful girl with elegant and sweet voice is a boy, it must be his half-sister.

Isolde bowed and retreated. The king discussed some matters with his subjects, vaguely expressing his intention to negotiate a peace after the war.

Isolde has changed her clothes and appeared on the stage again. The costume style during the rehearsal, at this time, she is not so calm and restrained in front of the king. She has become a real girl, beautiful and innocent. The death of her fiancé made her feel relieved and smiled. I went for a walk to the beach with my maid.

The simple dress and casual hairstyle make Isolde's appearance and temperament no longer so unattainable, and it also wakes up the vicious female supporting role blinded by the beauty of the prosperous age (the protagonist's halo). This is not the guy from the east of the village Who is the little one at home?

Isolde found Tristan who came to the hospital for medical treatment and was seriously injured and rushed to the street. Isolde, a kind-hearted doctor and kind-hearted doctor, ordered the maid to move him to the secret base hut in the princess seaside. Without moving, Isolde stepped forward to join the maid.

The vicious female supporting role was not happy at this time, and she exploded completely. She guessed that other people probably didn't realize that the heroine's sister was that pervert in Baicun's disguise. As long as she exposed it and made a start, she would be able to knock that disgusting pervert off the stage. The audience's intentions are also helpless to Atobe, anyway, she is not a fan of Atobe, and she doesn't care about smashing Atobe's place, on the contrary, she was caught and punished by Atobe because of campus violence in Baicun, and she was always perfect. The arrogance of the untouchables and Atobe was stained.

The fighting spirit and courage of the vicious female supporting comrades are highly inflated, and they are infinitely degraded by the protagonist's halo without knowing it.

She picked up the mineral water at hand and aimed at Isolde who was bending over to help Tristan, and shouted: "Bai Cunye! You pervert! Get off!"

Originally, she wanted to add a few words like "let go of Atobu-sama" to stir up the emotions of Atobu fans, but she didn't hear about Baicun's speech yesterday, and she didn't expect the audience to be immersed in the story of the princess saving the warrior and be disturbed. His displeasure, and... Baicun's reaction.

Tristan has a key prop - the saber.

The black eyes of the Isolde girl were cold, she pulled out the warrior's sword, swiped it, and the tip of the sword slid out of a beautiful arc, the mineral water bottle was split into two, and the water inside splashed out in a beautiful shape. Under the effect of human eye filter and slow motion, this scene became a highlight. The audience was stunned by the princess's reflexes and sword skills.

The audience in the audience exclaimed in unison and immediately turned into warm applause.

Atobe expected early in the morning that Baicun's smooth solution would be a piece of cake, so he dutifully pretended to be dead, and secretly opened his eyes to watch the show.

Princess Isolde turned the sword in her hand with a blank expression and waved it at the vicious female partner who was sweating profusely and pretended nothing had happened. Anyone could feel the strength and aura of the princess's sword. It seems to be able to sweep the bangs of the vicious female supporting role into the middle part.The cold and pretty face made people dare not ridicule the Queen of Icebergs, because those vigilant and murderous eyes were cold and black, and the voice was icy: "Vicious untouchables."

The vicious female supporting role realized what a stupid thing she had done at this time, and everyone didn't seem to hate Bai Village anymore. At this time, even she herself was about to be cried by the princess.

Princess Isolde took it back slowly