The new semester is a new beginning, and a transfer student came to Group A in the second year.In order to take care of the newcomers who are not familiar with the school situation, the class guide arranges the other party's seat next to the monitor.

The boy with the ponytail was full of vigor and a leisurely smile. He sat down on the seat with his schoolbag in his hand, tilted his head, and waved to the class monitor naturally: "Yo, we meet again, uncle!"

The teacher was about to start his lecture, and the boy who greeted him didn't wait for the other party to respond, he sat down obediently, took out his book and began to listen to the class.

Genichiro Sanada's face darkened, and the pen in his hand was about to be broken by his force.

"Uncle, can you lend me your notes?"

After a physics class, the confused Bai Ye turned to the people around him for help. When he was studying in that private school in the United States, the main courses were art, music and mathematics in addition to mathematics, language and physical education. Some minor courses, physics and chemistry have never been touched-such a modern subject is a bit embarrassing for an "ancient".

"My name is Shin, Tian, ​​Xian, Ichiro!" Genichiro Sanada gritted his teeth and corrected someone's address. Although his expression was a bit scary, he still lent the physical notes to the other party.

Bai Ye caressed the handle of the fan in his hand: "I'm sorry, sorry, I couldn't remember your name for a while."

He didn't intend to make people angry, but who would deliberately remember the name of someone who only met once, not to mention that Sanada's first impression on him was a bit deep, the title of "Uncle" came out of his mouth faster than his brain.

As an upright and kind boy, Genichiro Sanada, despite being called "uncle" and "uncle", still has a dark face, and he dutifully introduces all aspects of the school to Bai Ye according to the instructions of the class teacher.

The first day of school life in Japan has come to an end.

Now is the time for club activities in the afternoon, Bai Ye held the club application form given by the squad leader in his hand, and under the leadership of the other party, he visited the clubs of Lihai University one by one.

There are dozens of associations, large and small.

Bai Ye, who had no particular preference, couldn't decide which one to choose for a while, until he saw several posters posted outside the door of an activity room.

"Inuyasha?"

The boy stopped in front of the poster, glanced at the characters on it one by one, and twitched the corners of his mouth: Sesshomaru has become a woman... Most importantly, why is there even Naraku, without him?

Cosplay, because of "Inuyasha", the boy who has studied various animations, of course, has heard of it.

The handle of the fan tapped on the palm of his hand, and Bai Ye made a decisive decision: "I will choose this club."

As soon as the words were finished, a third-grade senior warmly greeted her. When she saw the long-haired boy standing with many characters in the poster, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Kagura!"

Bai Ye was taken aback.

"It's really a perfect appearance, ahhh, and the temperament is also a bit similar." The senior sister, who looked gentle and dignified, threw herself in front of the boy, without any image, "It's exactly the same as the image of a goddess I imagined!"

Bai Ye recalled, pursed her lips and smiled, the face of the white lotus fan suddenly unfolded, the fan bone lightly pressed against her lips, her head slightly lowered, as if smelling the fragrance of the flowers, her squinting eyes showed a hint of casual arrogance.

The senior named Matsuoka Mie was shocked by the boy's deliberate demeanor.

"Hey, senior sister," Bai Ye said leisurely, "Don't you think I'm more suitable to play the dreamy Bai Ye?"

"But..." Matsuoka Mie hesitated, "Dream の Bai Ye has a little bit of scenes." Cosplay can't present the plot one by one like animation. There are so many characters in "Inuyasha", and their performances are generally representative. popular character.

"However," without waiting for Bai Ye to reply, the girl was full of menacing aura, "We can adjust the characters that appear on the stage." Such a high-quality and perfect character image, it would be a pity to miss it, "That," she looked at the young student The number plate, smiling amiably, "... Ito-san, welcome to join the cosplay club."

After introducing herself, Mie Matsuoka couldn't wait to drag the boy to change her clothes.

Sanada, the class leader of group A who led Bai Ye to visit the club, was ignored by both of them: "Too lax!"

On the first day of school, most people will not miss the ministry activities.

The cosplay club was even more noisy, and Bai Ye was pulled into the room by someone, and before he had time to introduce him, he was warmly welcomed by a group of people—perhaps because of Lihai University's relatively strict and old-fashioned style of study, this school is willing to participate in the cosplay club Boys are extremely rare.

At the request of Matsuoka Mie, the chattering club members introduced themselves to the new members one after another.

"Hey, Ito-san cosplay Dreamy White Night?" Makeup artist Eiko Kobayashi asked in surprise.

Like Matsuoka Mie, everyone's first reaction when they saw Bai Ye was the perfect Kagura actor. After all, Kagura is a very popular supporting role, and his image and temperament are not easy to grasp. No one in the club's existing cosplayers is sure to perform. This character is good—and Bai Ye, standing there like this, with a slightly proud expression when he is not smiling, is very in line with everyone's imagination of Kagura's cosplayer.

That woman's popularity is really high.Bai Ye muttered to himself, with a lazy smile on his face, and gracefully bent over: "I am Bai Ye, the dreamy Bai Ye."

"Ahhh-"

The exaggerated screams of a group of girls were about to blow off the roof, each of them covered their flushed faces, and their nympho eyes focused on the young man's charming face.

Most of the girls in the Cosplay Club are obsessed with Two-dimensional, and they are much more fanatical than ordinary people when it comes to their favorite things.

Women are really magical creatures... The boy who was almost pierced by the sudden burst of screams lost his composure for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.He began to doubt the correctness of joining this club, after all, it was only for the fun of "playing yourself".

On this day, the cos club was extremely lively.

By the end of the live time, a group of girls had changed their name from "Ito-san" and affectionately called the boy "Byakuya"-not the white night of Ito White Night, but the white night of Dream の White Night.

Bai Ye is a guy who likes to join in the fun. Although he thinks these girls are too noisy, he also finds them very interesting. With his familiar personality, it is easy to get along with the members.

However, due to the lack of props and costumes of Dream の White Night, the fitting matter was nothing.Seeing the costumes of other characters, Bai Ye decisively said that the costumes should be solved by himself - after all, it is only a role-playing, the cos club can gather all kinds of costumes and various props, it is already quite hard, but Bai Ye can't see it at all At first glance, the handmade clothes of these ordinary people are too rough, how can they compare with the exquisite and elegant robes of his demonization.

Bai Ye, who left the cos club, didn't go home in a hurry, but went to the library with a large collection of books in Lihai.A young man with a slightly out-of-the-way personality, likes to join in the fun, but at the same time enjoys the silence and solitude contradictoryly. When he is free, he will hold a book and read carefully.

Until it was getting dark and the library was closed, Bai Ye left with unfinished novels.

"Ito-san!"

Stepping on the long shadow of the dusk, Bai Ye heard a familiar call, and turned around subconsciously: "Yo~" It was Marui Bunta who had a good chat with him last time.

The boy glanced at several other people one by one, saw the tennis bags on their backs, and guessed that these people should be members of the tennis club who are popular with the students——Bai Ye saw the tennis club on the first day of transfer. How popular are the teenagers, especially the nympho girls from the cosplay club, talking about the main candidates, the mouth is almost drooling.

Most of these teenagers had met and introduced each other's names when they lost their way last time.

Bai Ye was a little puzzled. I heard that the average height of Japanese people is very short. He is 1.6 meters six and under 14 years old. Lip color, often regarded as a little girl - he thought that he would be considered tall among his peers after returning to China, but now his delusion has been shattered, among this group of teenagers, he is barely a little taller than Fumita Marui.

"Haha, you really came to Lihai University." The red-haired boy had a very good impression of Bai Ye after the pleasant conversation last time, "Which group have you been assigned to? I was wondering if you would be with Bai Ye." I'm in the same class!"

Nodding politely to the boys, Bai Ye shook his fan and focused his attention on Marui Bunta: "I'm in Group A, and Uncle, oh, no, I'm in the same class as Sanada."

"Uncle... Poof!" Marui Fumta suddenly covered his mouth, and quietly turned his head to take a peek at the deputy director who was walking at the back.

"Huh? You joined the cosplay club? You're in the same club as Nioh!"

Bai Ye said that he didn't know, in fact, he didn't remember who King Ni was.

"But Nioh probably rarely participates in your club activities, after all, the tennis club's training is very intense."

"Tennis..." The young man was thoughtful.

He always felt a little strange, no matter in the United States or back in Japan, tennis is a sport that is sought after by the whole people!What was even more weird was that he had watched some tennis matches before, and those moves, in modern terms, were a bit unscientific... At one point, he thought that tennis players had some special abilities.

When talking about tennis, Fumta Marui was really eloquent. At the end, he curiously asked Bai Ye, who was quietly listening to him: "Can Ito-san play tennis?"

Bai Ye just said: "In the physical education class, the teacher taught swing."

The red-haired boy was slightly disappointed.

Passing through the huge campus, a group of people walked out of the gate, heading home in different directions, and the two teenagers who had a good chat had to wave goodbye.

Bai Ye was walking leisurely, shaking his folding fan lightly, when he heard someone's "miserable" cry, he subconsciously looked sideways: it was one of the tennis boys, who seemed to be in the first grade.

"Ahhh, damn it, I haven't gotten on the bus yet!" The boy with the head of the kelp was chasing a tram crazily, yelling loudly, "Stop it!!"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: This kid is so funny!

Speaking of which, the bus seems to pass by the Ito Shrine, but Bai Ye generally prefers to walk. What he likes most is the feeling of flying in the air on a paper crane. Being squeezed into this modern closed means of transportation makes him feel uncomfortable. very comfortable.

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