I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

"The phone said to click on the real person's personal homepage first, and then get points, and then..."

Hua Yu squatted on the white gold beach as a curse spirit, muttering strange words in his mouth, and fiddled with his mobile phone carefully with his big gray hands.

Can't understand.

Recently, Hua Yu, Leu Hu and Tuo Liang have been obsessed with various channels and methods to support real people. They seem to have forgotten their original plan, which is troublesome.

Xia Youjie, who was lying on the beach chair, frowned and looked away from Hua Yu who was talking to himself. The chattering voice in his ear forced him to listen to the whole process of how to rank real people.

Hua Yu, who had completed the daily support mission of the mantra spirit, put down her phone happily.

The daily support task of the mantra spirit was proposed by the mantra spirit who canvassed votes in the first forum. It listed the daily support list that each mantra spirit should complete every day, and it was widely circulated among the mantra spirits to supervise each other to complete it.

The moment I put down my phone, I received a strange message.

[Hana Yu, I'm a real person, and Leu Hu and I are now at xxxxxx address, waiting for Leu Hu and netizens to face each other... Help! ! ! ]

The off-white mantra stood up from the white-gold beach with a "swipe", and turned to look at the lazy Xia Youjie.

"Xia You, the real person sent a message saying that something happened to Liuhu and her."

Hearing this, Xia Youjie sat up from the beach chair.

"Didn't Leuhu go to have a face-to-face meeting with netizens?"

Hua Yu pursed her lips: "I'll rush there first."

******

"It's the real person, the one who has been super popular recently."

"Ah, ah, I know her, the No. 1 underworld beauty in the entertainment industry, I don't know why the aesthetics of beauty is so bad, and the net name is so zhonger, even if it is a zhong[-] underworld beauty, I like it too! Let's go there quickly, woo Woohoo I want to take a photo with my wife!!!”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. , Mom doesn’t allow you to fall in love, dabaa, dabaa, dabaa, dabaa.”

More and more pedestrians paid attention to them, forming a vague circle around Zhenren, Lehu, and Gojo Satoru, and some people took out their mobile phones to snap pictures.

Facing the sight from her surroundings, Mamako lowered her hat wanting to cry without tears.

What is going on every day, listening to the discussions in her ears, she can already imagine the news on the Internet tomorrow, such as real people who are deeply suffering from the second disease, real people who are supreme overlords of volcanoes...

Slightly squinting her eyes, Mamako followed the flow of people and was separated from Gojo Satoru by fans. At least there was an advantage, Gojo Satoru couldn't do anything under the eyes of everyone.

Unprepared, Gojo Satoru and Lehu, who were squeezed away by the crowd, stood on the ground and looked at each other, and then looked at Mamako who was surrounded by one side in a daze.

Louhu was stunned for a moment and exploded: "I want to burn all these ants to ashes!!!"

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes with a smile, and reached out to grab the back collar of Lehu's pink bowknot skirt, preventing Lehu from pounced on the crowd. At this time, Hana Yu happened to arrive and took the prey again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I've liked you for a long time.

Seeing that Leuhu was rescued by Hua Yu, Mamako breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to meet the girl's bright eyes, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, she nodded and took the paper and pen.

"Really, are you here today to re-host the first performance?"

"Yes, thank you for your liking!" Mamako lowered her head slightly and handed the signed paper and pen to the fans, who immediately exclaimed in surprise.

A girl looked at Gojo Satoru who was being squeezed outside, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Is that silver-haired black eyepatch in Zhenren-chan's friend?"

Mamako was silent for a while, and quickly glanced at Wujo Wu who was standing aside, got a smile that was not a smile, and lowered her voice to talk to the girls around her in a breathy voice.

"I don't know him, I just ran into him accidentally, there is something wrong with him here..." Mamako pointed at his head while speaking, "I recognized me as someone else, and kept pestering me."

The girls around immediately let out a voice of regret.

"How could this be, such a handsome young man."

"I just said that I thought he was weird before. Da Xia was wearing a black blindfold. It turned out to be... evil."

"It's a pity. He looks pretty handsome. If Zhenrenjiang is not here, I might ask for WeChat."

Gojo Satoru, with his hands in his pockets, immediately received the regretful gazes of the real female fans.

What is this strange sight?

Gojo Satoru, who just paid attention to Lehu who was left by Hana Yu, missed the truth, and he was inexplicably chilled, and he was stared at by fans with question marks all over his face? ? ?

"That's it, he can't pester you!"

After a fan's indignant words sounded, the direction among the fans changed in an instant.

"That's right, it's too much! How pitiful our real sauce is!"

"Mom's good boy, we will protect you, don't be afraid of him!"

"Renrenjiang, don't worry, we have been escorting you back to the performance site! We will never let that dangerous shuttlecock get close to you!"

"We kept surrounding Zhenrenjiang to separate that strange person until we escorted her back to the performance site."

"Okay! Let's protect Zhenren Jiang!"

"Ok!"

Although most of the group of fans were girls, the explosive power at that moment made them reach a consensus in an instant.

To protect your idol.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to touch his chin, his white feather eyes slightly bent under the black eyepatch, and looked at the group of people walking in front of him.

That's right, it's a bunch.

Fans held hands and formed a group and moved slowly on the sidewalk.

The "strange person" they said just now should refer to him, so what did Miss Huanling talk to them just now?

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, it was Yidizhi Jiegao's call.

Gojo Satoru looked at the moving group of people with a smile, and immediately caught the vigilant eyes of the fans, and connected Yidizhi Jiegao's phone.

Yizhi Jiegao on the other end of the phone pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and began to report the mission in detail: "A special magic spirit has appeared in Tokyo Tower, and the ordinary people on site have been evacuated..."

"I know~"

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, stretched out his hand to say goodbye to Mamako, and once again caught the vigilant eyes of the fans. He seemed to be unable to see the tense atmosphere among the fans at all, and waved to Mamako with a smile on the corner of his mouth. waved.

"See you next time, Miss Real~"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, completely ignoring the fans who were blown up by his words

"It's a threat!!! It's definitely a threat, see you next time or something."

"Too bad! I need a word of threat before I go."

"I want to expose him in the fan group of Real Sauce! Let everyone be wary of a man with silver hair and black blindfold who has brain problems. You can't let your guard down just because he is handsome."

******

The salty sea breeze blows over the warm sandy beach, and the white gold sand is warmed by the scorching sun.

"This time I can't go to the live show to support the scene." Xia Youjie stopped Huantou who was about to continue to the performance.

"Why?!" The volcano head began to emit smoke and fire.

"You just met Wujou, right? How does it feel to meet him?" Xia Youjie looked at Leuhu who was rescued by Hua Yu with a steady gaze, and spoke slowly.

No chance.

Undeniable, Leo Hu lowered her head in frustration, a little powerless.

Hua Yu looked at the two curse spirits and said, "The last time we organized a support at the performance site, the curse spirits gathered at the scene, and some of the curse spirits who hadn't had time to leave encountered the magicians and suffered heavy casualties.

While talking, the voice paused, and then said again: "Leu Hu's offline support should be cancelled."

Leu Hu was silent for a while: "Okay."

Hua Yu took out her mobile phone, opened the contact software, and found the "real person offline support group".

[look forward to!It would be better to give something when I go offline to support Masahiro, but I don’t seem to particularly like the eyeballs I sent back last time. ]

[I don’t really like my head that I sent back last time, so this time I’m going to give it a leg to try. ]

[I'm already looking forward to the real-life stage. ]

[Me too!It seems to go now. ]

[I have completed all the daily support tasks for the curse spirit today, and I am waiting to support the real adults on the spot. The stage of the real adults is the best! ! ! ]

Facing the anticipation of the magic spirit filling the screen, Hua Yu recalled the casualties of the magic spirit caused by the last on-site support, and settled down to send a group message.

[@全球言灵, after that, all real people’s offline support will be cancelled, and we will only use online support. ]

The crowd suddenly howled.

******

Office of the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic, Noctua.

"Principal Ye Moth's last "IDOL Creation Camp 101" performance stage large-scale gathering of high-level magic spirits is not accidental, I think it is necessary to pay attention to whether the same situation will occur again at this performance, it is best Send a conjurer to guard the stage to prevent the same situation from happening, and to respond first."

Jianren Qihai expressed his thoughts on the large-scale gathering of curse spirits to Noctua Moth, who was sitting opposite him behind his desk.

Noctua Zhengdao touched his chin, his cheeks with a healthy complexion showed solemnity, he pondered for a while and said, "This is indeed the first time that such a large-scale gathering of high-level spell spirits like last time has occurred, it is very suspicious, Qihai, what you said is very serious. It makes sense, then send you to the scene to guard."

The expression of the mature social animal cracked in an instant, Jianren Qihai took a deep breath, not daring to think that if he encountered that scene of support from the underworld again, he refused aloud.

"Principal Night Moth, I think it is safer to send other magicians to carry out this task."

Night Moth Zhengdao sighed deeply and tried to persuade him.

"Qihai, you also know that the conjurers in the conjuration world have been in short supply, and there is no other manpower available for a while. This task is only suitable for you at the moment, and you also understand the situation on the spot."

Qihai Jianren's eyes were dull, and he became a guard at the performance site under the persuasion of Ye Mo Zhengdao.

You may not see the underworld support again! ! !

As long as he exorcises the curse spirit before it arrives at the performance, there will be no help from the underworld! ! !

Four hours before the performance started, Jianren Qihai drove to the performance hall and waited for the rabbit.