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The cultural festival is indeed very lively.

Qi Lin greeted the member Tanizaki who was punished for fighting because of his younger sister. His younger sister also came today, and it is said that she asked for leave to accompany her elder brother to school today.

"The relationship between the Tanizaki brothers and sisters is really good."

The brothers and sisters she saw generally didn't have such a loving and loving style, which was a bit rare.

Dazai next to her smiled when he heard it: "It's really good."

Qi Lin always felt that there was something in Dazai's tone of voice.

Naomi looked at Dazai and Qi Lin curiously: "Although I have heard about it before, senior Dazai, you got out of the order very quickly."

Dazai touched his chin: "Because Qi Lin's offensive was very fierce from the beginning, I couldn't stand it."

Hearing this, Qi Lin cast an indescribable look at him, but didn't say anything.

She was too lazy to explain, and it was not easy to explain, Dazai always used this kind of excuse to the outside world.

Just stay away from him.

"Student Zhimo, is the Cultural Festival Student Union still patrolling? Thanks for your hard work," a male student in her class called her when she saw her, "Welcome to our booth later."

"Okay," Qi Lin nodded, "I remember Shibuya, did you have a barbecue? I will go there."

Dazai put his weight on her shoulders from behind: "Then~that~again~is~who~?"

"Didn't you hear it all, classmate?" Qi Lin tore Dazai off his back, "I have the impression that what they did is because I have read the schedule handed in by the class, and I remember everything in our class. "

Never give Dazai a chance to express himself freely.

They walked to the other side of the patrol route, and even as they walked further and further away, they could vaguely hear Dazai's speech complaining that the patrol was boring and asking Qi Lin to fish with him.

Tanizaki: "Senior Dazai can actually patrol well...?"

Tanizaki is already in his third year of high school. Dazai was a sophomore when he was just a freshman in high school, and Dazai is still a sophomore now, but the title is still called that.

Naomi: "It seems that a lot of interesting things happened when we were not in school~"

Tanizaki: "You're still at school, Naomi, don't just pounce on me!"

Patrols don't have to be patrolled all the time, just walking around at regular intervals is enough.

"Let me see," Qi Lin looked at today's arrangement, "Our stage play is in the afternoon."

Dazai wanted to say something, but a female student stood in front of them, mustered up her courage, and bowed to them, to be precise, to Qi Lin: "I'm sorry to bother you, um, God K, you can help me Do you have a favor?"

"Eh?"

In this game, not many people seem to call her God K, except for the thousands of fans she tweeted.

In reality, the shame of saying this title in person is more than doubled!

The more embarrassing reason is that in reality, it was the fans who called it after all. In the game Yokohama School, she called it by herself.

[System: May I ask, who doesn't have the second stage of arrogance who thinks he is the best in the world? 】

Qi Lin: "Is this the reason why you added this kind of setting to me? Here I am a little transparent blogger who plays games, sings, sings and draws. Is there something wrong with calling myself like this?"

"I know it might be rude, but I don't know who else I can turn to for help except you!"

Qi Lin asked her to speak slowly first.

"So," Qi Lin concluded, "the lead singer of your show suddenly fell ill today, and this song was proposed by the lead singer classmate after hearing me sing it before, so you want to ask if I can replace the lead singer? "

"That's right," the classmate nodded, "Since the day Zhimo entered the school, Sanchuan compared the content on Twitter, and I knew that Zhimo was a god of K. Everyone rehearsed for a long time, and I really didn't want to give up on this performance... "

Qi Lin scratched his hair: "I can do it, but your sick lead singer won't mind?"

"It doesn't matter! You are the one who suggested me to try to come to God K, thank you very much!"

So, this matter was temporarily decided.

As for Dazai, he was stopped by Qi Lin and refused to follow him: "Go find a place, since time will pass soon."

Dazai will definitely not do it: "Why do you want to dismiss me, is there something I can't see?"

Not that.

"I'm afraid you will cause trouble. Time is already tight," Qi Lin patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "And you couldn't help with makeup and changing clothes in the past, so just sing a song and I'll be back after singing!"

[System: Is it because this song needs to be cute on stage? 】

Qi Lin: "Singing, how can it be called being cute?"

This song is "Super Wanna Become a Neko Cat", and the overall style of the song is very lively.

She felt it when she changed her clothes. The costumes for the performance this time were all made by themselves, and no one would say anything if they took them out and said they were the singing costumes of the little idols.

Because the time was really urgent, she was still listening to the other members of the band playing together without the lead singer while she was doing the modeling, so as to adapt to the style of their band.

"Okay, let's put this on last." The classmate in charge of makeup carefully put on the cat ear hairpin for her, "San Zhima fits the black cat ears very well, so cute~ I'm starting to envy Dazai-senpai."

Why are there bells with bows next to the ears, Fuhua reveals your preferences!

"Shhh!" Qi Lin winked at her, "He can't let him hear this, just let him know quietly in his heart."

The female classmate on the opposite side covered her face: "God K, don't discharge any more electricity! I secretly regarded you as a rival in love before!"

[System: Oh, it's interesting. 】

While talking, she took out a cat teasing stick out of nowhere, and looked at Qi Lin expectantly.

Qi Lin: "Ah...you won't have the habit of a cat if you wear cat ears."

"That's not the problem," she took out her phone again, as if a small flame was burning in her eyes, "The performance will end in a while, can I take a picture!"

Facing the enthusiasm visible to the naked eye that was about to pounce on the other side, Qi Lin rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, but of course she assured her face very firmly: "Of course there is no problem!"

[System: Are you cowardly? 】

"The next show, I really want to become a neko cat, get ready!"

She, the temporary lead singer and the rest of the band encouraged each other not to be nervous, and walked from the backstage to the front stage.

Everyone in the band is ready, and the curtain is slowly pulled up.

Qi Lin raised his right hand: "It's all because of the cat! Good morning, everyone, and I will broadcast a meow news next!"

Somebody is born to be in the spotlight system if she wants to.

When Qi Lin finished the chanting in the prelude, not only the original audience gathered under the stage, but even the passing students were attracted to stop and stay.

That's how Dazai blended in with the crowd.

He had just changed into the clothes they were going to change for the stage play of the Armed Student Union, a shirt with a Poirot tie inside, and a sand-colored trench coat outside.

"Little dried fish/little dried fish/little dried fish/hi-hi!"

"Shoot a cat punch to the world!"

Well, Qi Lin hasn't meowed at him before.

When Dazai was worrying about what was there, he heard someone talking not far away.

"Who is this? I declare that I am in love!"

"You spark, she is Sakakita Zhimo."

Interludes sounded.

Qi Lin's expression changed.

"This must be something from a previous life...

yo ho ho yo ho ho flower / The one who smiled at me

......"

On the surface, this song is a happy and cute song that I want to become a meow. There are a few lines in the middle that seem to be cut in black.

That's more interesting.

In the student union's stage play in the afternoon, Qi Lin was supposed to be an idol, but they didn't specially prepare clothes.

In the current situation, it seems that there is no need to bother with the styling of the clothes, presumably they will be happy to lend them to Qi Lin.

Dazai didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, he just guessed that the "plot" would specially arrange something.

"But," Dazai became impatient, he curled his hair with his fingers, and didn't want to look away, "Qi Lin has never mewed to me before, this is too much, meow or something .Would I, who was in a parallel time and space, be able to endure this kind of situation—”

The time suddenly became longer.