Due to the support of the underworld, the first performance had to be held again, and Mamako, who didn't sleep well, rushed to the hall with other trainees early in the morning.

When she arrived at the performance stage, the familiar stage reminded her of the bloody scene of the night before, vividly in her mind.

"Really, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you go back to the backstage lounge and take a rest first." The trainee who was familiar with her beside her looked at her dazed look and asked worriedly.

Mamako pursed her lips, smiled gratefully at the worried trainee, and said, "I didn't sleep well, I'll go back to the lounge to rest first."

The impact was so strong that she had a nightmare of casting spells for the underworld all night yesterday.

Mamako returned to the backstage lounge first, and the slender corridor was full of staff coming and going.

The voices of the staff were heard.

"I can't find the singing clothes. I remember I put those singing clothes in the lounge last night. When I went to see them this morning, they disappeared." A staff member and his companion explained Condition.

"How could it not be there? When I went to adjust the surveillance, the surveillance in the corridor and the lounge happened to be broken. This is a bit too coincidental, and it doesn't feel like a coincidence."

"I saw the scene, and there were still some valuables in the lounge, but I lost those few singing clothes. It's strange."

"The singing clothes in the lounge disappeared. It is a little-known supernatural event. Legend has it that there was an actress who died tragically in the lounge and would come out every midnight..."

No, it’s not that complicated, it’s simply worn on Leuhu and Hanayu’s body.

But being pierced by Hua Yu and Leu Hu should be considered a supernatural event, right?

Listening to the increasingly outrageous conversation, Mamako opened the door of the lounge with a complicated expression.

In the familiar lounge, the chaotic scene of last night appeared in front of her eyes. Her hand to open the door trembled slightly, her footsteps paused, and the whole person fell silent, and the visual sense in the lounge was too strong.

For some reason, she was only one step away from going in, but she just couldn't take the step in.

No, she couldn't stay at this scene for a second.

There are still five or six hours before the performance starts at night. Mamako puts on a cap and mask and plans to go out to get some air first.

Go out through the small side door of the guild hall. Compared with the small side door of the main entrance of the guild hall, few people know about it. She also happened to hear it from an on-site staff.

Very good, very few people, only three or two little girls around the door, Mamako lowered the brim of her hat, put on her mask, and left the scene.

The location of the performance venue was not very remote, but it was not in the city center either. Mamako was walking on the asphalt road, the sultry and irritating atmosphere was vaguely mixed with the smell of burning, and the rumbling sound of the air conditioner was ringing in her ears.

The scorching sun at the beginning of September made the asphalt road less pedestrians, the lush green leaves were blown by the wind to make a "rustling" sound, the driving vehicles and a volcano head wearing a pink bowknot skirt, everything was so harmonious and beautiful, so beautiful Reasonable.

? ? !

Wait, a volcano head in a pink bowknot dress! ?

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable at all, isn't the volcanic head wearing a pink bowknot skirt a leak? !

excuse me.

She chose to turn around and run!

"A real person!!!"

Just when Mamako chose to turn around and leave, Leu Hu noticed her arrival in an instant, and shouted loudly to stop her from quickly fleeing the scene.

The footsteps of escaping froze, and Mamako suddenly found that everything on the stage was not so unacceptable. If God gave her another chance, she decided not to go out for a walk and stay obediently in the lounge.

Although she really wanted to leave the scene of the accident without hearing anything, but all this was impossible, Lehu came behind Mamako in a short skirt.

The huge body cast a huge shadow under the sunlight, Mamako turned around with difficulty, looked at Lehu with murderous writing all over her face, and stretched out her hand to say hello.

"Okay... what a coincidence? You also come out for a walk."

Lehu, who was wearing a pink bowknot skirt, rushed to the scene to attend the appointment in a happy mood, but met a real person, and answered the real person's question with half-closed red eyes.

"Ah, it's not a coincidence. I originally planned to meet here because I planned to burn the ants to ashes, and then continue to support your first performance on the stage."

Ants burned to ashes?Stage support?

What Louhu said was obviously in human language, but she couldn't understand how to combine them together, Mamako's eyes were dull.

"So the curse spirits and demons danced wildly on the stage yesterday, and then threw a bunch of bloody heads and eyeballs on the stage, wasn't it to scare me?"

Liu Hu looked like I couldn't understand what you were talking about, and the red single pupil narrowed complicatedly, looking at the real person's irritable eyes as if he was looking at his own family, and he didn't understand the "old father" and "old folks" at all Careful silly daughter.

"Why are you intimidating? They are supporting you. They are throwing eyeballs because they like it. Tens of thousands of them are not as loud as our thousands of curse spirits. Sure enough, our curse spirits are the best!!!"

Wrong, she was completely wrong.

Mamako took a step back in shock at Lehu's words.

It turns out that there really is such an underworld support method in the world, she really shouldn't use her thoughts to think about the behavior of the curse spirit.

Get up in hell!

Only in this way can she perfectly integrate into the curse spirit!

Mamako, who suddenly seemed to have awakened some incredible attributes, continued to ask questions without shame.

"May I ask what is that ants burnt to ashes?"

"It's just an ant named 'Modou Xijiufu My Love', real man, you came just in time, and I'll see how I burn that ant who scolded you to ashes, and show him what happens when he offends our curse spirit."

Leu Hu showed an expression of seeing how "old father" is supporting you, and pulled Mamako over to the two good brothers, completely cutting off the possibility of her running away.

The name Maodou Xijiufu My Love should be a netizen.

The name "Modo Kikufu, my love" gave Mamako an inexplicable premonition, she frowned and asked subconsciously.

"Where's Hana Yu?"

Leuhu waved his hands lazily.

"Hua Yu didn't come. It takes me a minute to deal with an ant and me, but the little skirt you recommended, the real person, is really convenient. It feels much lighter than trousers."

Mamako looked at the matching skirt with a complicated expression, and said slowly, "It's just as long as you like it."

"Why hasn't this "Modou Xijiufu my love" arrived yet? He's 1 minute late!!!" Leuhu took out her phone irritably and clicked on the forum.

4518L [Volcano Supreme Overlord]

Tsk, why haven't you arrived yet, don't the ants dare not!

4519L【Edamame Kikufu My Love】

I just bought an edamame kikufu, it will be here soon.

4520 [Volcano Supreme Overlord]

When you arrive, my friend and I stand under the streetlight, just the two of us, you should be able to recognize me in the pink bowknot skirt at a glance.

4521【Edamame Kikufu My Love】

Oke Oke, arrived in 1 minute.

……

"Tsk, Ant just bought a edamame Xijiufu, and he will arrive in a minute."

Leu Hu frowned and said irritably.

Edamame Kikufu.

1 minute to go.

The uneasiness in Mamako's heart is infinitely magnified, and her sixth sense has always been very accurate.

"Leihu, do you have Hanayu's contact information?"

Leo put down the phone.

"I have her phone number, what are you doing?"

"Can you give me Hana's phone number?"

"Okay... that's not right!!! Why do you want Hua Yu's contact information instead of mine?!" Leo Hu irritably widened Ka Ziran's red pupils. position is threatened.

Mamako watched as white smoke began to rise from the top of Louhu's head, and it was about to explode in the next second, so she hurriedly comforted her.

"Leihu, can you give me your contact information and that of Hana Yu?"

After hearing the answer, Louhu raised her head slightly, and told Mamako the contact information of the two curse spirits with a look of similarity.

Mamako, who obtained Hana Yu's contact information, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Hana Yu.

[Hana Yu, I'm a real person, Leu Hu and I are now at xxxxxx address, waiting for Leu Hu to meet with netizens...]

Before she finished typing all the words, she saw a white shuttlecock coming from the opposite side with a bag.

!!!

Help! ! !

She really shouldn't be out for a walk!

You should just stay in the backstage lounge!

Mamako took out the hand speed of being single for more than 20 years and quickly edited the word 'help' on the mobile phone, and then clicked send.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru appeared in front of the two curse spirits, and Mamako quietly hid the hand holding the phone behind her back.

Gojo Satoru stretched out a hand to touch his chin, looked at the two curse spirits in front of him with a smile, and moved his gaze to Lehu in the pink skirt and froze for a moment.

Pink bow skirt.

The supreme overlord of the volcano.

The information is all right, the volcano head wearing a pink bowknot skirt.

I thought it was just a simple netizen Mianji, but Mianji hid such a big surprise on the spot waiting for him. Fortunately, he didn't listen to Principal Ye Moth's words. It's really interesting!

Is Xia Youjie a crow's mouth? ! !

Say don't run into Gojo Satoru and you will! ! !

Leu Hu narrowed her red pupils in disbelief, looking around to see if there were other people around. For a long time, Wu Tiao Wu was the only one who came running for him in the whole street.

Leuhu and Wutiaowu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Leu Hu: "Modou Xijiufu my love?"

Gojo Satoru: "The supreme overlord of the volcano?"

Pedestrians in twos and threes around heard the super loud "Supreme Overlord of the Volcano" and all looked over their heads in unison. Wujo Wujo, who was wearing a black blindfold, seemed to be completely oblivious to the people around him.

Leu Hu: "Ah, it's me."

Gojo Satoru: "Ah, I am."

Don't you two really feel embarrassed! ? !

Is it really not embarrassing or shameful to read each other's screen names loudly in public? !

The sense of substitution was too strong, and at the scene of the social death, she had already tapped her toes to the ground in embarrassment.

Because passers-by couldn't see the curse spirit, passers-by looked at Gojo Satoru and shouted "Volcano Supreme Overlord" to Mamako.

Mamako watched Leuhu and Gojo Satoru miraculously meet, and other passers-by looked over at her too subtle eyes.

In addition to the overly subtle look in her eyes, she seemed to have heard some passers-by discussing.

"This seems to be that super hot real person?"

"Although she wears a mask and peaked cap, the real person's amber and gray-blue eyes and the stitching line exposed at the corner are too iconic. Although I don't fan her, it must be her."

"So the real person's online name is 'Volcano Supreme Overlord'?"

"I really can't see it. It turns out that the real person has this style of painting. I'm going to reveal the news on the Internet!"

Whispering in the ears, Mamako lowered her head unbearably.

Help!

It wasn't her that the volcano supreme overlord called! ! !

It's really not her! ! !

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