Idol coser Mr. Sokin

——If in a certain situation, people's will can even interweave the world.

"Boss!" Zhong Yuanzhong also called out, and he held down the hat on his head, covering his face with a little embarrassment.

Mori Ogai pretended that nothing happened just now, quickly skipped the subject, and said, "Then I will ask Chuya-kun, is it okay?"

"...Yes, leader." Zhong Yuanzhong also accepted the task, turned and left.

Back in his office, Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled the subordinate who was closest to the office, and ordered: "Send me the source and address of that... performance video as quickly as possible."

He hesitated as he spoke, and looked at the subordinate with uncertain eyes, "Do you know which one it is?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhongyuan!" Passerby A's subordinate readily agreed.

"..." Although there are quite a few people who knew that video on □□ after going online just now, you guys shouldn't be so obvious!

As soon as Zhongyuan Zhongye stepped into the office and turned on the computer, he received a particularly detailed file on the intranet that was obviously edited by more than one person.

Thinking again of Mori Ogai's phrase "Can Chuya-kun sing in private?", Nakahara Chuya pressed down the brim of his hat, revealing only the lower half of his face with his mouth open and his teeth gritted.

Those shaded blue eyes were like a beast seeing its prey.

Tokyo?

Very close.

He didn't need to figure out how vicious the person who turned into him with supernatural powers to sing and live broadcast was, or what purpose he had.

It was his task to grab that guy and beat him up before handing him over to the execution room.

Back on the stage again, there is still the aftertaste of the performance just now.

At this time, the lights have been restored, and the venue is bright. Although the shops and video game areas not far away are still operating, neither the buyers nor the sellers are thinking about it.

"Master Zong Jin is really great!"

"That's right, Kamiya once said that when Zong Jinzhang imitated his role, even he wondered if he said that somewhere."

"Today is the first day I heard Zong Jin sing with a character's voice, I'm still a little dizzy!"

"Are you yelling too loudly? Here, eat some candy and take it easy."

The girls' voices were hoarse, and they were talking softly and excitedly.

Zong Jin blinked and realized something was wrong.

Because after he stood on the stage, based on the atmosphere of the scene just now, he didn't believe that he would stand on the stage again.

stage, they can remain indifferent.

and so……

Zong Jin took out his mobile phone in his pocket and looked around the scene again, but before he could look back and come to a conclusion, a green light passed through his body like this, quickly and irresistibly covering everyone present .

The people who were turned into stone at that moment were reflected in the blue pupils, and then all the portraits in his sight disappeared.

'boom--'

As if returning to the track of the world at this moment, Zong Jin heard the voice of the world.

Feel the difference between the two worlds in an instant.

"Thousands..." Brother Kong.

His mind was running fast, calculating the barrier between the worlds, and finally came to the conclusion he was least willing to accept.

The green light that can petrify people comes from his world.

So……

Damn.

How did he go back the last time, the last time something like this happened?

Three years ago, Zong Jin also traveled through time while playing Ji Guoyuanyi, and what he reached that time was... the work "Ghost Slayer O Blade".

Even if many places are different this time, and even take the audience to cross the world for a short time, there are the same key points.

If you guessed right, this is "Bungo O Dog".

The way to go back, that time was... because the audience mistook him for the young Ji Guo Yuan Yi too strongly, and when he fell into that world, he was the same as Ji Guo Yuan Yi, and gained the other party's ability, so he I can't remember exactly.

Zong Jin knew that his memory had always been poor, but this time it was different.

Brother Senkong may be in danger.

Please, remember.

The obsession in his heart was greater than the damaged memory, and Zong Jin really remembered the way to go home that time during his continuous struggle, but the starlight in his eyes went out the moment he remembered it.

Because he didn't find a way to go back by himself.

Instead, Brother Qian Kong found him and took him back.

It has been two years since he went back, Qian Kong brother gave him extra lessons, and the two of them went to high school for the exam together.

When he was in junior high school, he signed a contract with the company. After making sure that his grades were good, except for the occasional relaxation when he cosplayed and produced pictures, it was all kinds of running announcements. After returning, he gradually returned to the daily life of idols.

The only surprise was that the organizer of Manqing approached the company directly to discuss matters related to the show.

"This is really scary..."

A hand rested on Zong Jin's body, preventing the black and red gravity factors emerging around the young man, and also freed him from his bewildered state.

The ochre-haired boy looked over, a little surprised, and when the worried eyes hidden in the depths met the kite-colored eyes, there were many thoughts in his heart, which did not affect him. He breathed a sigh of relief on the surface, and then grabbed The collar of the visitor.

Do this without forgetting to put your other hand in your pocket.

"Where have you been, Dazai?"

"Mr. Manager said he couldn't find you since the morning, so he asked me to replace your show because he couldn't help it. Please give me a good apology to the fans, you bastard!"

Zong Jin's reaction was not unpleasant.

There is no such thing as encountering a big boss first when you come here.

The man with the script in his hand must not deceive him on purpose, so there is only one thing Zong Jin has to do—to deceive himself.

It is not impossible for the "double black" combination that debuted together ('-'*).

Idols are forbidden to fight, so Zong Jin will never take the initiative to fight. Under normal circumstances, Zhongyuan Zhong is also a person who abides by the rules, which is quite easy to handle.

Presumably, Mr. Manager will be very happy to have another talented actor under his command?

"Chuya..." The kite-colored eyes flickered twice, the young man puffed up his face, and said in a rascally tone, "What are you talking about, I'm not your Dazai, so the fans are none of my business !"

"Haven't you played enough of this trick? I've heard it all..." Tired of it.

The red-haired boy suddenly realized that something was wrong, he let go of his hand and glanced around.

The current venue is empty and clean. Except for the lights on the stage, the surrounding area has become dark again, which is in stark contrast to the way it was full of festive decorations just now.

Even the camera facing this side stopped working.

For those who have watched the live broadcast before, the audience should be full of audiences off the field.

Although Dazai often said that fans have nothing to do with him, the reason he used was never "I am not your Dazai".

"who are you?"