In the luxurious banquet hall in the hotel, a stage was temporarily set up.Behind the stage is a large screen, and behind the screen is the temporary lounge for the players.

Shota Sora was sitting in the auditorium below, and on his left was Odasaku. The two were chatting and waiting for the start of the game.

The dancers and judges from the Ability Secret Service Division who don’t know where they came from were sitting in the front row of their auditorium. Everything was ready. The lights in the banquet hall were dimmed, and Ango Sakaguchi, who was dressed in a beige suit with a ruffled shirt, walked from the stage. One side came up.

He pushed his round glasses, raised the microphone, and cleared his throat.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for your presence and participation. At this exciting moment, I officially announce the official start of the first Yineng Dance Competition."

After Ango finished speaking, he clapped his hands twice, looked around, and smiled.There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then a few applause came from here and there.

There seemed to be no warm atmosphere, he pushed his glasses again in embarrassment, and picked up the cue card in his hand.

"The first one to appear is the delegation from Europe. Let us applaud..." He paused and said, "Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald brought us a fiery Latin dance. "

'Papa papa', there were few people applauding at the bottom.

"So embarrassing."

Sora Shota, who was clapping in the auditorium, turned his head and saw Nakahara Nakaya sitting next to him at some point. "After all, Anwu is not a professional. By the way, boss, do you have something to do with me?"

Originally, he and Dazai would not appear in front of people to avoid suspicion, but at the moment the lights are dimmed and only the stage is shining brightly, so it doesn't matter.

"Dazai asked you to present the awards later?" Chuya said.

"Huh?" Sora Shota asked in surprise, "Why me."

Ye Ye's expression was a bit strange in the dark, he carefully leaned over and whispered: "Hair. Dazai asked you...you understand."

"Oh, he's taken a fancy to..."

"Yes."

The two clicked on each other in code words, knowing exactly whose hair Dazai had taken a fancy to.

Oda Saku was concentrating on watching the performance, and when he turned his head, he found that the heads of Sorama Shota and Nakahara Nakaya next to him were so close that their faces were almost touching.There was a flash of understanding in his eyes, and he gave up the idea of ​​talking to the other party and concentrated on the center of the stage again.

It was a tall and tall man with blond hair and blue eyes exuding gorgeous sparkle. He was holding a tall woman with pale pink hair in his hand.As soon as they came up, the music started, and the two of them performed a high-difficulty high-flying spin, and the atmosphere of the scene was instantly lifted.

"I didn't expect the guys in the group to dance so well. Your mafia is a bit dangerous. This is a super high level." Sora Shota, who has some artistic appreciation, said jokingly. He had been popularized by Dazai before the competition. Unexpectedly, the contestants in the competition are all powerful guys. "This ability opening license is really attractive..."

"Of course... Obtaining it is equivalent to obtaining official permission, and it is a legal enterprise." Zhongya said in a low voice.

"Then how about your leader's dancing posture, can you win?" Sora Shota was a little worried, "It's always not good for foreigners to get it."

"Ahem... I haven't seen it before. It shouldn't be too bad...Mr. Mori's skills are also good." Zhong also said uncertainly, even though he said so, the people in the team on the field are not bad. , and even more professionally.

"I also think...then what, I hope Dazai will stop doing the splits."

"Probably not, I haven't seen him make a mistake yet."

"Also..." Shota Sora felt relieved when he thought that the two Dazai conspired together, but the appearance of the demon Fyodor made him a little worried. "Actually, I thought about it again just now. You are a member of your Mafia, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Huh?" Chuya didn't understand at first, but then suddenly realized that the other party should be talking about his past self.But the past self was also himself, and suddenly he was praised with a complex expression, "You..."

"Brother, don't be humble, I've seen you dance, you can really do it. Not only that, you sing better, I think the mafia can win in the end." Shota Sora continued to praise, but he was telling the truth.When I didn't see the big guys fighting, when I raised my legs, I was standing at 180 degrees and doing the splits. The flexibility was almost unmatched.

Zhong also opened his mouth, feeling a little hot on his face.He also remembered the song and dance video that was saved by the other party when he was drunk, and the feeling of shame surged up again.

"Can you forget about this??" He gritted his teeth, and the word came out from between his teeth. This kid is really getting more and more uncute.

"Ahem... Watch the show, watch the show." Realizing that he had said something wrong, Sora Shota smiled, and pretended to look at the group members on the stage.

"The show is over." Zhong Ye squinted at him and looked towards the stage.

After the music and applause ended, Ango Sakaguchi walked up with a microphone.This time he took the cue card, cleared his throat and said, "Next is the delegation from Russia, they brought us the traditional Russian dance, Lezginka. Let us welcome Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky!"

This time, Ango Sakaguchi learned his lesson, didn't say anything to applaud, and left in a hurry after the curtain call.Then, two men appeared on the stage.One was the Fyodor Shota Sora had seen before, and the other was a complete stranger, a man with pale blond hair.

The eyes of Sorama Shota who was sitting at the bottom widened slightly, for a moment he almost saw Ayatsuji pedestrian, both of them were so similar in body shape and hairstyle.

The man who was very similar to Ayatsuji was wearing a red uniform jacket, a small black and red plaid skirt, and a pair of black soft leather boots under black trousers.Opposite him, the demon Fyodor was also wearing the same clothes as him, except that his was white, and he still wore his iconic hat on his head.

Cheerful music sounded, and the two held hands and came to the center of the stage. At the beginning, there was a series of difficult kicks, leaving afterimages in the air.Under the already cheerful music, eight kicks are played in one beat, and the circle is turned quickly, and the eight kicks are continued in one go.

The atmosphere that had just fallen was immediately brought up by the two of them, and there was thunderous applause in the field.

"I think..." Sora Hair Shota had a solemn expression, "This competition is a bit difficult..."

The Zhong on the side stopped talking. I didn't expect that all of them were so strong, not much worse than the professional ones. "Lets see……"

"What do you think, Odasaku, can your leaders beat them?" Shota Sora turned his head and asked Odasaku on the other side.

"Let's see again..." The other party stopped applauding, opened his mouth, and finally said only this sentence. "Trust Dazai, he must have thought of a plan."

"Well, that's the only way to go." Sora Hair Shota nodded.

At the moment when they were discussing below, Gogol, who was smiling and dancing cheerfully on the stage, landed on the stage with a 720-degree rotation for two weeks, and then continued to raise his legs, kept smiling and whispered to Tuosi next to him, "I I'm probably crazy to accompany you to dance here, but I can't get that thing." "Don't you believe that we can win the championship?" Tosi also kept a smile on his face and replied calmly, "I think we are still very happy." There is hope."

"You know what I'm talking about." Gogol said, with high kicks and spins followed by butterfly cross steps, completing four difficult movements in one beat, not panting and blushing, and chatting casually.

Tuosi was also a butterfly, crossing steps and circling to catch kicks, "I heard that man is coming too."

"Is that the reason??" Gogol just jumped to kneel down with his legs and then bounced and rotated in response to the situation, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "Just because of this Reztinka you pulled me over to dance with you??"

If it weren't for being able to meet Tan Tian Shantouhuo, a high-level executive from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he wouldn't have been fooled into thinking that he had some kind of plan to steal information about the "book" from the other party.

"Ah, by the way." Tosi didn't care about dancing the butterfly step. Don't look at his appearance as a sick and beautiful boy. His kicking movements are very powerful and quick, and his dance steps are beautiful. They are Russians who are naturally good at singing and dancing. "However, if that person is there, our chances of success are not very high."

"So you really came here because you wanted to overwhelm the other party in the dance??" Gogol gave him a sideways look, and ended the whole performance with a difficult two-and-a-half-week spin and kneeling on one knee.

As the music fell, the applause below was warm and powerful, and the cheers seemed to be able to overturn the roof.

"Look." Tosi smiled slightly, saluted, and dragged Gogol off the stage.When passing by the backstage lounge, he exchanged a glance with Dazai, whose pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to his room as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?" Gogol on the side noticed something was wrong with him and asked.

"Something's wrong." Tuo Si lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. "There's something wrong with this Dazai."

"What's wrong?" Gogol asked.

"I don't know...it seems to be too high."

Gogol: "?? At his age, it's normal for him to be tall."

"But I've seen him before, and I haven't felt so high."

"Oh, it probably grew taller suddenly?" Gogol lay down on the sofa indifferently, crossing his legs very leisurely.

Tosi glanced at him sideways and said nothing more.The previous Dazai gave him the impression that his eyes were also very strange.

……

At this time in the same backstage lounge, Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai in front of him and fell silent.

His hunch was right, the problem was here.

"Dazai-kun, should I call you the future Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai was wearing a gorgeous gentleman's dress, with a ruffled silk vintage shirt inlaid with pearls inside, and his long hair was pulled back to reveal a tall and full body. The forehead is slightly raised, and the corners of the eyes are raised slightly. It looks like a passive and world-weary vampire in an old castle.

"Ah, you guessed it." Dazai said with a smile, "Fortunately, I was still dressed like my former self, and I was spotted right away. Mr. Mori is indeed a treasured sword."

Mori Ogai's eyes twitched, "You have grown so much that everyone can recognize you."

"Eh? Really?" Dazai stood up, "Don't look at me like that, I just really want to see you dance, don't mind."

"It's about Oda, right? My future plan should be successful, right?" Mori Ogai raised his lips, "Ah, it seems that I guessed right."

Dazai: "You really are a treasured sword."

Mori Ogai: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, someone shouted from outside. "Is Mr. Mori Ogai here? You're the next one."

"..." Mori Ogai's expression froze slightly, "I think I'm the only one on stage, right?"

Dazai looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

"Don't eat Alice, it's our turn." Mori Ogai turned to the little girl in a beautiful dress who was sitting on the sofa eating cake, then walked over and took her hand and left the room.

Not long after he left, a black figure walked in, it was Chuya.His face was a bit ugly, "Where's Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai in front of him smiled and said, "I don't know, I'm probably preparing for the award ceremony."

"So you have already discussed that you won't be on stage." Zhong Ye gritted his back molars and said, "Then you tricked me into rehearsing with you for so long??"

"Ah, Chuya, do you want to take the stage? It's still too late."

"..." No, he didn't want to.

"Aren't you obviously singing happily too?"

"..."

On the other side, Ango Sakaguchi in the center of the stage finally announced the last contestant of the show.

"Finally, let us warmly welcome the contestant from the host country, Mori Ogai!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-0523:13:11~2020-07-0623:55:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of the top leader; 3 bottles of Yokohama Hat Ji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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