When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Depression is only temporary.

After waking up from sleep, she was full of energy and full of vitality from the early years. She carried her small schoolbag and stepped into the morning mist, waving to Shier's father on the sofa.

"Then I'll go to class first, goodbye, Dad~"

Shier hummed perfunctorily.

After the results of the midterm exam came out, Zao Ji's ranking improved a lot and was praised by the teachers.At the same time, she became famous in the class because of her amazing head-butting performance on the day of the parent-teacher conference.

There are countless gossip and gossip among the students who are always active. After observing the behavior of Zao Ji who went straight to the junior high school after class for several days, some students couldn't help it.

"Zao Ji, I heard that you joined the drama club, is it true?"

"Huh? No." Zao Ji was stuffing a math textbook into his bag, and raised his head when he heard this, "It's just that there is a shortage of people in the drama club, and the seniors and sisters just asked me to help."

"Then, what you guys are playing is—"

"It's that movie, you all understand." Zao Ji sighed weakly, "Okay, come to see the rehearsal if you want, their president is very tolerant in this regard."

"Great!"

The drama has a total of six acts, selected from the highlight moments of the movie "Taisho Ghost Killing Record". The plot process is the selection test of Fujishiyama - the fifth of Natian Spider Mountain's power struggle - the Zhuhe meeting.

The rehearsal has just started, and the plot of the Fuji Raiding Mountain is still stuck.

Because I haven't reached my own battle plot, I have adapted to it for a few days, and I feel okay.

She didn't know how much embarrassment it would bring to herself by a pure stage combat performance without special effects and post-production.

"Then Zaoji, after class today, are you still having dinner with the seniors from the junior high school?"

"Well... that's right."

The classmate looked a little disappointed: "Okay then."

They also want to have a good relationship with Zaoji, but Zaoji prefers to play with the seniors than his classmates.

The classmate left dejectedly, but when Zao Ji was arranging the schoolbag, he habitually poked his hand forward, but he missed it.

Didn't grasp the texture of the plastic box, Zao Ji couldn't help being stunned.

Early Ji: ...Huh? ?

Wait a minute, where's her bento? !

The schoolbag is always placed under the table, it is impossible for someone to steal it.

Zao Ji suddenly remembered that he had stayed out of bed this morning and was in a hurry to go out, as if he forgot to take the bento from the kitchen.

This is very fatal. When you grow your body, you can't be hungry.

Early Ji took out his phone decisively and sent a text message to Shier's father.

[Zao Ji: Dad, there is a bento box on the kitchen counter that I forgot to take. If you are not busy, can you deliver it for me!I am so hungry. 】

[Zao Ji: Dad, come to school, just come and find me in the small activity room on the west side of the auditorium. 】

"Read" is displayed on the opposite side.

Zao Ji safely put his phone back, picked up his schoolbag and rushed to the school auditorium.

What was waiting for her there was the rehearsal for today's drama, as well as her fellow actors who were constantly probing wildly on the edge of OOC.

The school auditorium is located in the east of the campus, within the scope of the junior high school.Pass through the first and second teaching buildings, and walk along the sidewalk on the east side, and you will see the auditorium with two banners hanging on it.

It is said that the habit of hanging banners is also left behind by the previous Chinese-American principal, which is a major feature of our school.

Zao Ji walked to the small activity room rented by the drama club with ease, and knocked on the door three times.

"Please come in."

It was Xia Youjie's voice.

The door of the activity room was opened from the inside, Saki raised his head, and without any defense in his heart, his eyeballs hit a face that could be dragged into a horror movie theater.

Short blond hair is crooked, revealing a few black hairs, half of the eye makeup is painted on, showing extremely asymmetrical eyes, one big and one small, and the eyeliner is very exaggerated, in order to highlight the eyes that fit Shanyi's size. Do everything you can.

Early Ji: "..."

Grass, what the hell is this.

Zao Ji was so frightened that her heart twisted, she suddenly pinched her fingers tightly, and only heard a "pop", and a corner of the stainless steel table was broken off by her.

Xia Youjie looked over suspiciously: "Huh? What sound..."

"nothing!"

Zao Ji hastily hid the scraps from the corner of the table behind his back, and smiled reluctantly.

"Jie, brother Jie... are you here, putting on makeup?"

"Yes." Xia Youjie touched his face in embarrassment, "I didn't expect it to be like this... Sigh, it's really hard to wear colored contact lenses, especially to find the ones that fit my eye size."

No, no, this is definitely not just a problem with colored contact lenses!

Zao Ji was numb all over, she looked at Xia Youjie, and felt that if the other party played the role of a ghost, she would pass without an interview.

Zao Ji's heart was greatly shocked, but like muscle memory, she silently took out her mobile phone, and took several photos in an instant while Xia Youjie was not paying attention.

"Then Zaoji, go to the stage and get ready first. I'll make up the makeup before going over there."

Early Ji with the same hands and feet: "Okay, okay."

After walking into the activity room, I realized that the make-up area was full of demons dancing wildly, and Xia Youjie was quite normal.

Kai Teng can instantly play the role of Undead River. Early Ji suspects that it is most likely because of his hair color and pupil color, white hair and red eyes, and no matter how fierce his expression is, he can basically make do with some scar makeup.

However, Kai Teng Shun's howling ghosts and wolves resounded in the activity room.

"Ah - no, what is this small knife, is it really going to cut my face twice? Help me, I don't want to woo woo woo..."

A tic-tac-toe appeared on the forehead of the makeup artist holding an eyebrow trimmer.

"It's so noisy, shut up!"

"Hmm..." Hai Teng Shun was so frightened that he stopped talking suddenly, tears streaming down his face.

Shun Kaito here and Kusuo Saiki over there are two extremes.

Early Ji looked at Saiki Kusuo who was as immobile as a mountain. It was really strange. Compared with Xia Youjie and Kai Teng Shun who were turned into monsters and ghosts, Saiki Kusuo didn't even wear a wig, and everyone who saw him laughed and praised him. One sentence "It's so good!"

When it was Zao Ji's turn, she didn't even need to put on much makeup.

"It's really similar." The president sighed, "I almost wondered if you came out of the movie, Zaoji, hahahaha..."

Zao Ji broke out in a cold sweat, and laughed awkwardly.

Sorry, but you're really right.

Wait until everything is tossed, about half an hour later.

The director of the drama club rolled the material into a paper tube and used it as a loudspeaker to shout: "So, everyone is ready, the first act begins!"

Saki pinched Haori on her shoulders, and after hearing the president's order, she followed the script and took two steps forward, showing vigilance.

The first scene is the selection of the vines attacking the mountain. Imagine that at this time, there should be a bright moon in the sky, the surroundings are silent, and the ghosts are shadowy, and the enemy may emerge at any time...

While looking around, she reminded aloud: "Be careful, Shanyi. It's night now, and there will be ghosts coming out soon..."

So far, the plot has been normal.

Xia Youjie, who played my wife Shanyi, took a deep breath, and with an expression of giving up, he suddenly rushed forward.

"Early!"

Xia Youjie squatted down as much as possible so that his junior high school student could successfully hug the primary school student's sister's thigh.

"..."

No, the height difference is too big, Xia Youjie can only hug Zao Ji's waist unless he falls to the ground.

Forget it, the waist is the waist.

Xia Youjie dripped eye drops into his eyes with swift movements that he had practiced thousands of times, and then rubbed his eye sockets until they turned red: "Zao Ji, don't leave me too far. It's too dark in this forest. There are ghosts, I, I..."

Stick reading choked up: "I'm so scared, woo woo woo."

If it is said that Hai Tengshun uttered his true feelings before, then Xia Youjie uttered the horn on the sea.

The standard horn sound that sailors know they are going to return to when they hear it.

Early Ji: "..."

She showed a strong smile and tried hard to save the script: "Don't worry, senior brother Shanyi, I swear on my life that I won't let any ghost hurt you."

As if to respond to early Ji's words, the next second, there was a strange rustling sound in the woods used as a scene prop.

Early Ji raised his head abruptly, his gaze froze, and he held the knife handle with his right hand: "Shanyi, back off!"

Xia Youjie ran back immediately, and there was another series of horn sounds: "Wuuu, Zao Ji-chan, you work hard, don't lose, Zao Ji-chan, woouuu."

A "ghost" with two terrifying horns appeared, and walked towards Zaoji step by step with heavy steps at a speed comparable to that of a turtle.

Zaoji pulled out the knife all at once.

From a distance of at least two or three meters, Zao Ji waved his knife in the air: "Drink!"

Of course, there is no lightning, and there is no murderous look. For a stage play, the special effects are all based on the imagination of the audience, and the actors all pose for a show.

It's like elementary school students releasing "Ultraman light waves" to each other, crazily punching cats and cats in the air, and the actors of the stage play seem to be in the late stage of the second disease of the group, with serious concave postures.

Right after Zao Ji Gekong slashed, the "ghost" immediately wailed in pain, covered his face, and wobbled: "Ah! Such a strong saber energy, what kind of power is this...!!"

Zao Ji snorted coldly: "Is this unbearable? You are too weak. If you want to hurt me and my brother, it is 100 years too early!"

After finishing speaking, Zao Ji suddenly turned around halfway, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and closed his eyes. He could tell at a glance that a big move was brewing.

"The next trick, I won't show mercy to you."

Zao Ji took a big stride with his left foot: "Hey!"

Zao Ji took a big stride with his right foot: "Ha!"

After two paragraphs of pre-swing, Zao Ji closed his eyes, and shouted loudly with the realization that after this rehearsal was over, I would carry the spaceship and leave the earth overnight: "Accept! The breath of thunder, the shape of a thunderbolt flash!"

Zaoji stabbed the air with a swipe. At this time, the tip of her knife was still one and a half meters away from the "ghost".

The golden thunder that only existed in the audience's imagination cut the "ghost"'s head, only to hear the "ghost" burst into a miserable scream, and took three steps back heavily, covering his neck, in disbelief: "This...is Is the strength of the breath swordsman? I underestimated...you."

Bang.

The "ghost" fell powerlessly on the stage.

The actor struggled twice, took off the hood, and threw it to the other side, so as to show the effect of the "ghost" being beheaded.

After a series of actions, he lay motionless on the ground again to pretend to be a corpse.

There are no special effects in the whole process, and the performance is awkward in the air, but it can still be performed smoothly.

Xia You·My Wife Shanyi·Jie appeared on the stage again. He tried to widen his eyes to show the effect of "starlight in both eyes", and hugged Zaoji from behind again with a "surprised" tone.

"Wow, Zaoji-chan, you are really amazing."

Xia Youjie sticks to read: "How can I live without you, Zao Ji, let's get married."

at this time.

In the rear where people didn't notice, seeing the text message sent by early Ji, carrying a lunch box to find the activity room of the school auditorium, and surrounded Shi Er who watched the whole rehearsal of the stage play: "Huh."

Good boy, have courage.