I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

Because of Louhu's order, Mana Ling canceled the offline support, so Jianren Qihai, who was squatting around the hall, squatted lonely.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and slowly looked away from the alley. He was always squatting in an excellent location, able to cover up his figure and fully capture the situation at the entrance of the hall.

After squatting for four hours, there is still 1 minute left before the performance, let alone a high-level curse spirit, he didn't even see the filth of a curse spirit.

In the past few hours, there was finally a shallow mantra coming from the side, but it turned out to be just a fourth-level mantra.

Jianren Qihai frowned, looking deeply at the palm-sized fly in his hand, waving its wings and trying to escape, and slowly pulled out the machete wrapped in yellow cloth.

After a while, Jianren Qihai came out from the empty alley, without the teeny figure in his hand.

The exorcism of the curse spirit is over...

Next, let's go to the clubhouse to have a look. Jianren Qihai cast his steady gaze on the entrance of the clubhouse which is in full swing.

The entrance of the clubhouse, the familiar venue, the familiar check-in guy in security uniform.

The ticket inspector immediately recognized this mature and stable social animal in a yellow suit, and his eyes were on alert for a moment to prevent him from forcibly breaking into the fare evasion.

Under the vigilant eyes of the ticket inspector, Jianren Qihai took out the ticket given by Wujo Wu, and got one of the approval from the security inspector, who seemed to be a good boy who would correct it when he knew his mistake.

Originally, it was temporarily impossible to buy tickets for the performance, but when Qihai Jianren was about to contact the senior management to apply for a temporary backstage pass, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and said the famous saying.

"Problems that can be solved with money are not called problems~"

Within an hour after that, the tickets for the performance were delivered to him, and it was still the supreme VVVIP special viewing seat.

Jianren Qihai stepped into the lively hall with the ticket, found a seat in the front row of the stage, and saw a familiar person in the seat beside him.

The boy who had helped once last time, with one eye wrapped in a bandage, slumped lazily beside him.

With the experience of watching the show last time, Osamu Dazai also prepared two support sticks emitting blue light this time. Blue is the support color of real people.

The style of the cheering sticks is very special, as if they are exclusively custom-made, after all, no one will sell such hellish cheering sticks.

The finger at the top of the arm-shaped support stick holds an eyeball emitting faint blue light.

The overly chic cheering stick deeply attracted the attention of people around him, such as the little boy in a blue suit beside Osamu Dazai. The little boy has been staring at the cheering stick since the beginning, and the glasses reflect light miraculously.

Is this bad fun?

Looking at the support sticks that are too dark, Jianren Qihai couldn't help but think of the support from the underworld of the curse spirits last time.

It's a pity that there is no interesting support today, and he obviously brought two specially-made support sticks.

Although Osamu Dazai had guessed in his heart before, he was still a little disappointed when he came to the scene.

The boy's exposed kite eyes looked around boredly in every possible way, and waved the two shiny underworld support sticks in the air one after another in his hand.

Yuan eyes lit up for a moment when he saw Jianren Qihai, and he waved the overly chic cheering stick on the conductor's hand as a greeting.

Jianren Qihai also nodded in response.

Looking at Jianren Nanami sitting beside him, Osamu Dazai sat up straight with great interest, and asked first.

"So you are the one who bought the slug ticket."

"what?"

"The wise man with the discerning eye."

Osamu Dazai was originally just trying to see if he could sell the tickets to play the last role of the slug, but it turned out that it was miraculous that someone bought it at a high price a few hours ago.

"Don't worry about the details, this is for you, and we will support the real people together." Osamu Dazai threw a long and too fancy support board to Nanami Jianren.

Jianren Qihai looked at the support stick handed to him, and found that the support stick looked even darker when he looked closely. The dark blue pupils in the eyeballs were staring like dead eyes, and there was a strange blue light in the pupils.

******

It can be said that this time the performance was extremely harmonious. With the brisk music on the last stage stopped, the whole performance entered the final voting session.

The audience in the audience loudly shouted the names of the trainees they supported to support her, and the trainees they supported were also shouted in the live broadcast room, and the one with the loudest voice and the highest frequency was the real person.

[Real cubs! ! !If you have a ball, you must be a good boy and get the first place. ]

[The real wife gives me a rush! ]

[Zai Zai made his debut in place, woo woo woo! ]

"A real person!!! Mother's good cub must be number one!!!" Suzuki Sonoko put both hands on the side of his mouth so that the sound could be transmitted farther, and shouted loudly towards the stage.

"Wuuuuuu, Xiaolan, you don't have a trainee you particularly like, why don't you vote for Zhenrenjiang as well." Suzuki Sonoko took Mao Lilan's arm and posted it coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I've already voted for Zhenrenjiang." Mao Lilan smiled gently at Suzuki Sonoko.

Suzuki Sonoko's high-pitched voice resounded in his ears, and Conan Edogawa helplessly looked back at Suzuki Sonoko again.

Suzuki Sonoko watched Mao Lilan use the voting machine to press the serial number of the real person to vote, and then looked quietly at the little boy in a blue suit and black glasses sitting beside him, and the ending sound was slowly drawn out.

"Conan..."

The little boy in a blue suit and red bow tie reluctantly handed out his voting device, indicating that he had already voted for a real person.

Seeing that all the performances ended perfectly, Mamako secretly breathed a sigh of relief on stage, and Jianren Qihai in the audience also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The moods of the two of them reached a high degree of agreement at this time, and the same idea popped up in their hearts at the same time.

"Is the first public performance finally going to end peacefully?"

As soon as the words in my heart fell, my hanging heart quietly returned to calm.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Osamu Dazai in the audience half-closed his lost eyes, and his hand waving the cheering baton also lost strength.

Nothing funny happens!

"After the exciting voting session, we used the period of vote counting to enter the on-site welfare session of the first public performance!!!"

Mamako and Qihai Jianren:? ? ?

Osamu Dazai:! ! !

What's the situation? I haven't said before that there is any on-site welfare link?

The brain circuits of Mamako and Jianren Qihai at this moment matched again and returned to the same channel.

Mamako raised her head and looked at Buposhang who was holding a microphone under the spotlight with a confused face.

"That's right! This surprise on-site welfare link is for fans to come to the stage and have face-to-face contact with their favorite trainees!!!"

As Buposhang announced the welfare activities, the fans in the audience exploded, and the fans in the live broadcast room also exploded.

[Why I was not able to buy live tickets! ! !Why! ! ! ]

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhouuuuuuuuuuhou ]

[I want to meet my mother's real good cub. ]

[Not jealous, I really am not jealous at all (eat ten catties of lemon), smile. ]

[Lemon fruit on the lemon tree in front, you and me under the lemon tree. ]

"Next, let's draw lucky audiences on the big screen!" Buposhang glanced at the intense reaction from the audience, and continued to read the script given by the director.

The numbers on the big screen on the stage began to jump rapidly.

"Bless you, it must be me, it must be me, woo woo woo."

Surrounded by Suzuki Sonoko's chant, Edogawa Conan aimlessly flipped through the light blue tickets in his hand.

Area A 021 is clearly printed on the light blue ticket.

Seeing that the numbers on the big screen finally stopped at a position that did not match her own, Sonoko Suzuki looked at her ticket in disbelief.

"Woooooooo, it's 021 in Area A, and I'm 019 in Area A. Woohoo, Xiaolan, I'm only two places short."

There are tens of thousands of people in the guild hall, so the probability of being drawn is small.

wait!

His ticket seems to be written on the A District 021.

Edogawa Conan looked at the ticket he was holding in his hand in disbelief, and once again saw the words 021 in Area A clearly printed in platinum fonts. Before he could react, a spotlight hit in his seat.

Under the spotlight, Conan Edogawa fell into a blind circle.

"Conan is you! Congratulations!"

Suzuki Sonoko's envious eyes and Mao Lilan's congratulatory voice immediately appeared beside her.

Jianren Qihai squeezed the ticket in his hand, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the little boy who was two seats away was drawn.

Almost, as long as it's not him...

"It's a kid in a blue suit, let's congratulate him!"

Immediately, there was a sound of regret that it was not his own voice.

"Okay, let's see who the next lucky audience will be?"

The numbers on the big screen jumped several times, and the ten lucky spectators quickly drew eight from different areas, leaving only the last two.

Every time a person was drawn, Jianren Qihai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed a little bit with the hand that held the ticket tightly.

The numbers on the big screen on the stage are still beating.

"The ninth lucky audience, congratulations, you are the 023 you in Area A."

With a "snap", another spotlight hit the mature man in a yellow suit. Nanami Jianren held the underworld support stick given by Osamu Dazai with his left hand, and the light blue ticket with his right hand, and a large piece of the ticket was squeezed out. The creases, as if the fragile ticket will be split by external force in the next second.

The two spotlights on the left and right seemed to hit Osamu Dazai's smile, and he, who was caught in the middle, turned his head to look at the little boy in the blue suit on the left, and the mature social animal in the yellow suit on the right, with a smile on his face. He narrowed his iris happily.

He stretched out his hand and patted Jianren Qihai who was frozen, watching the excitement was no big deal: "Mr. Qihai, congratulations, congratulations!"

As soon as the words fell, a spotlight shone on him.

"The last one is the lucky audience of Area A 022! It's really a coincidence that three audiences with consecutive numbers were drawn." Bu Po Shang's glasses widened slightly, and he began to wonder if the director in the background drew the audience immediately. Tricks on the screen.

The director who was wronged and tampered with was also very puzzled at this time why such a coincidence happened, and now he can't explain it clearly.

Mamako on the stage also fell into a strange silence watching the development of the situation.

The moment the bright spotlight hit, Dazai Osamu's smile froze for a moment, and he stood up holding the cheering stick.

There was also a heated discussion about this coincidence in the live broadcast room.

[What a coincidence, three consecutive numbers. ]

[Is it not obvious that the program team has tampered with it?They are all from Area A. ]

[Not to mention other things, the three people who got the number in the lottery are all very handsome, the children are very cute, the mature man in the yellow suit is also super good, and the young man with bandages on his eyes looks really good! ]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery! ]

[Mature men are my type! ! ! ]

"Please come to our stage for the lucky audience who have been drawn."

Dazai Osamu, Nanami Kento and Edogawa Conan got up from their seats at the same time, and walked to the stage extremely slowly under the watchful eyes of everyone.