When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

October 1, sunny to cloudy.

Sleepless nights in Akihabara.

Tens of thousands of viewers across the country were attracted by the IP of "Taisho Ghost Killing Records". On this night, they either nestled in the kotatsu or gathered on the sofa, but without exception, they all Sitting in front of my TV, looking forward to it.

The movie opening song "Red Lotus Flower" sung by Rina Nanamiya, the actor of "Toyama Early Ji", will be displayed in front of the audience along with the beautifully choreographed dance.

Due to a sudden illness, the audience who had been pigeonholed for a week had already scratched their heads.

"Hurry up, this is a live broadcast!"

"If you miss this time, you can only watch the replay tomorrow."

The replay will be tasteless!

TVs all over the country broadcast the same picture, and at the same time, the atmosphere at the concert in Akihabara was even more enthusiastic.

A row of banners on the left.

[I once knelt and broke my legs for the Ghost Killing Squad. 】

On the right side, there are a dozen or so support signs, forming a column of big characters.

[Except that Wushan is not a cloud, let's see if I can do it early! 】

Backstage, Xia Youjie, who had changed into costumes and was waiting for the start of the concert, caught a sharp glimpse of the cheering words in the audience.

Yuan Shan's early-disciplined chef, co-worker's refusal, and Xia Youjie's smile on the spot.

Unwell.

When he thought that there were so many people in the audience who wanted to rob him of his wife, he felt very uncomfortable.

After going through a week of dance training, which was terrifying in every sense, Xia Youjie seemed to feel that something had evolved in his heart, and he became more and more invincible.

Today, he can calmly stay in the background and do warm-up exercises, without fear of the eyes of countless audiences.

Xia Youjie's adaptability was even inferior to Saiki Kusuo.

... You must know that apart from the first day, his subsequent dance training was all done by Paifen.If the guy Qi Mukongzhu saw him actually dance on the stage in person, Qi Mu Kusuo might not want to go back in time on the spot.

This kind of social death is too terrible, even Qi Shen can't bear it.

Zao Ji, as the protagonist, is adjusting the safety of the swing for the last time, and it's time for her to appear on the stage soon.

The countdown continues.

three.

two.

One.

Prelude, get up!

The sound wave diffused by the microphone echoed on the huge concert stage, and through the propagation of the sound, it fell into the ears of thousands of households waiting for the TV.

Listen, that familiar and moving song.

"Lard bone, marinate it, you forgot to wash the egg (note)~"

Singing the melody is like telling a story, using musical scores to tell it.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

At this time, the stage was still empty, and the audience looked around blankly, looking for the source of the singing, but at this moment, someone screamed.

"Ah... look up!"

Crack—the spotlight suddenly turned on!

Everyone raised their heads together.

Above the giant eggshell-like ceiling, a rocking chair swing dotted with flowers and plants is slowly suspended.

She was wearing a long dress, holding a microphone in her hand, but I don't know which photographer, forgot the assistant's instructions, and subconsciously gave her a close-up in the beautiful music. The smile on the girl's face was as quiet as a petal Butterfly, he couldn't help moving the instrument in his hand, wanting to capture Yan Guo Wuhen's shallow smile in his memory.

Early home.

Shi Er, who accidentally changed the channel to the live broadcast: "...Excuse me."

Tsumiki recognized the face on the TV screen: "Ah!!"

I don't know what my father and sister are talking about, but in short, I am very happy, and Hui, who is clapping her hands: "Wow."

Shi Er suddenly sat up, and the tiredness in his eyes was swept away, replaced by enthusiasm mixed with bad taste.

He also watched the movie "Taizheng Killing Ghosts", but the actor of Yuanshan Early Ji, anyway, in Shier's opinion, he didn't look like his daughter at all.

Even though Zaoji on the TV screen had put on makeup, he still couldn't recognize his daughter,

"Why did this guy get on the stage?" Shaking the remote control, Shi Er muttered to himself, subconsciously took out his phone and started recording.

At the same moment, in Kyoto, Japan, a certain Wangmen family.

A certain white-haired boy who also got involved in the movie and squatted in front of the TV on time, at the moment when the camera was close-up on Zoe Ji, he spat out the Coke in his mouth.

"Hey, wait, no...it's not right!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly moved closer to the TV, staring at the screen left and right.

The girl on TV wears mature makeup, the end of her eyes is raised, her eyebrows are redrawn, and the lines of her face have erased the immaturity of baby fat, and the youthful feeling of a girl blows over her face.

However, none of these superficial disguises can hide from the six eyes of the Gojo family.

Even through the screen, what is reflected in Gojo Satoru's eyes is still her truest appearance.

"A small one."

He stroked his chin and commented like this.

Not the one in the movie.

But the strange thing is that if the name "Yushan Early Ji" is put on this child, Gojo Satoru can't feel any disobedience.

The face is fleshy, like a little hamster.

The eyes are round, like a Garfield cat.

The sound is nice.

At an immature age, the false voice is done very well, without the slightest childishness, and every syllable is stepped on the rhyme.

She was sitting in a rocking chair, rocking slowly.

"But I, boiled a bag, instant noodles—"

It's burning up!

The drum set made a loud bang, and the accompanying dancers made their debut.

The spotlight moved to the stage in an instant, casting figures of three teenagers!

The one in the middle is quite eye-catching.

He who has not yet started to dance his body is still in a concave posture.

Looking at his figure, he was a young boy with black hair.

He rested one hand on his waist, stretched out the other enchantingly, and pinched a beautiful orchid finger.

Suddenly, he twisted his waist slightly, and swayed briskly like a water snake.

Audiences:"……"

Wow.

Well, very spicy.

As everyone knows, this is just an appetizer.

Every movement is engraved into the DNA, and muscle memory has already been formed. Even if Xia Youjie doesn't deliberately recall it, he can naturally make the corresponding posture.

Yes, he has calmed down.

The clothes for the performance were specially customized and remade on the basis of Latin dance tights. The elastic tights fit Xia Youjie's skin, outlining the thin body of the young man, especially his round and full buttocks. Shake and shake as he dances.

The frequency of this hip vibration changed from low to high.

The song is getting to a climax!

"It's all his father!"

"Caesar sells steamed buns, and Thomas sells steamed buns. He came to see me. The lard bones he bought were marinated~"

"Natto must be ground, this chicken and duck curry—"

What was presented on the TV screen was already a completely different scene!

Whether it is the live audience of the concert or the live audience in front of the TV, they are all staring at the stage in a daze at this time, and their hearts are greatly shocked.

The boy who was the backup dancer on the stage began to shake his buttocks.

These two petals of round flesh are plump and plump, and they are naturally formed.

When it vibrates, they seem to be able to hear the "duang~duang~" sound effect.

Hot!

passion!

sexy!

All three are necessary.

Even if the person on the stage is still a teenager... No, it should be said that it is precisely because he is a teenager, this delicious, youthful temperament, combined with this mature, hot dance, that he blooms out of the ordinary, The wonderful flavor with endless aftertaste!

Who did the choreography and casting, you guys are fucking talented!

It's not just hip shaking, it's a test of human nature, the sharp eyes of the audience, the broken and reorganized Three Views, the door to a new world that was forcibly opened.

The photographer is very understanding.

They didn't need a secret code, they brushed blessings to the heart, and at the same time gave Xia Youjie a high-definition close-up shot of Xia Youjie's buttocks wrapped in tights.

The beauty of the human body is fully revealed.

The audience in front of the TV: "..."

Lying, trough, ah.

At that moment, even the song seemed to be the foil for this hip.

Even if the heart refuses, people's bodies still control the two eyeballs honestly, and keep their eyes glued to the TV screen.

The boy was shaking like a small electric motor, anthropomorphized by Corgi.

But he's not as short-legged as Corgi.

"Red Lotus" has entered the second half.

"Who Curry—"

"The five catties of rice are a little short, I washed some of the stewed corn~"

At this time, the three teenagers who were supporting dancers turned around at the same time, showing their faces to the audience!

Xiayou House.

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Xia You's father sprayed tea all over the table, but his wife didn't have the energy to scold him.

Xia You's mother stared at the TV with a dazed face, tugging at Xia You's father's sleeve in a daze.

"Boy, baby, his father, how do I feel, this backup dancer looks so much like..."

Her voice began to tremble, "So like, what about Jay...?"

This is not her own delusion.

Because Xia You's father also found out in horror.

The couple, whose children are both in middle school, hugged each other and shivered.

"Honey, in this world, how likely is it that two people will bump into each other?"

"I, I, I don't know..."

Early home.

Shi Er's hand trembled, and the mobile phone in the video "clacked" and fell to the floor.

"……Wow."

For a long while, Shi Er could only hold back such interjections.

Shaking buttocks and dancing in front of all Japan.

good boy.

In some respects, he was already more powerful than him.

but……

Shi Er carefully inspected Xia Youjie's clothes, and snorted a disdainful nasal sound.

"As I said, sexy is the eternal way."

Five homes.

The white-haired boy sat cross-legged, staring at the TV screen at a close distance, unable to speak for a long time.

He maintained the posture of about to drink Coke, his hands were slightly tilted, and he didn't even notice that the drink spilled and wet his trousers.

Wutiaowu: "..."

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Ha, it's actually a boy who came to dance the butt-shaking dance...

The eyes are going to be blind.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru, who had received a good education in the big family despite being rebellious himself, felt something shattered to the ground.

After opening the door to the new world, he regained his composure and studied the dance again.

I have to say, it's very spicy.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt a little ready to move.

He thought to himself, if he came to dance this dance, it would definitely look better than the one on TV.

After all, he is Gojo Satoru.

He stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, the face of this backup dancer is a little familiar. Have I seen it somewhere...?"