I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

The Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration.

"Recently, there have been a large number of bizarre disappearances of support sticks, which are highly similar to the mass disappearance of mobile phones two months ago. After investigation, it was also caused by the magic spirit." Yidizhi Jiegao pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, opened the hands file, looked at Jianren Qihai who was sitting neatly across from him.

Jianren Qihai frowned slightly, a little confused by this unfamiliar vocabulary, and asked, "What is a support stick?"

"The support stick is a strip-shaped lighting device that is used to cheer for idols." Yidizhi Jiegao read the information that he had checked on the Internet in advance before reading the information.

Cheer for idols.

idol.

Jianren Qihai couldn't help but think of the name "Realist Sauce", and the mantras who obtained a large number of support sticks must have something to do with this new idol.

Thinking of the underworld support he encountered in the first live-action performance, he slowly felt an ominous premonition.

Why did the curse spirits achieve a high degree of unity in this matter, and would they also chase after stars?Could it really be to support the idol called "Realman"?The reason for the underworld support last time has not yet been found out.

Jianren Qihai pinched the center of his brows irritably, suppressed the many conjectures in his heart, and looked up at Yidizhi Jiegao.

Yidichi Jiegao handed the document in his hand to Nanami Jianren, and continued to explain the strange behavior of Tokyo Mantra recently.

"Because of the large number of missing support sticks, a large number of urns have also disappeared in the offline official store of the urn brand 'Bao Li', which has become popular on the Internet recently. The surveillance did not capture the thief. It can be seen from the filth of the store that this is also something that the curse spirit did."

At this point, Yidizhi Jiegao was strategically silent for a while, and it was the first time since he was born that he felt so confused about this conclusion.

There are really too many bewildering behaviors of the magic spirit recently. Since he has been an assistant supervisor of the high school of magic for so long, his cognition of the magic spirit has been repeatedly refreshed by what happened in recent days.

The curse spirit robbed a large number of urns and support sticks. If it weren't for the real results of repeated investigations by "window", he would not have believed it. He couldn't figure out what the curse spirit robbed these things for.

Do they have ashes? !

Did they use the urn? !

The fact that the curse spirit robbed the urn is really inexplicable!

Yidizhi Jiegao: "Currently, the 'Baoli Urn' has caused a lot of damage, and the brand has already reported to the police, because it was caused by a curse spirit, and the police are unable to solve this matter..."

Hearing the word "urn", Jianren Qihai couldn't help but think of the advertisement he saw on the subway some time ago. The sweet but incomparably brainwashing ad line uttered by the sweet face of the underworld while holding the urn.

The angel of the underworld makes you feel at ease when you go, and feel at ease when you go.

Ever since he accidentally saw that advertisement on the subway, in the following days, this line automatically played in his mind countless times, and the brainwashing was very successful.

Jianren Qihai flipped through the documents in his hand, and successfully found a familiar picture of the urn: "The urn? Is it the urn endorsed by the real idol?"

Yidichi Jiegao: "That's right, it's the brand endorsed by the underworld idol Zhenrenjiang."

Underworld idol real sauce.

The frequency of this person appearing in these incidents turned out to be [-]%, and she was present in everything that happened.

The underworld support for the first performance, the mysterious disappearance of a large number of support sticks, and the robbery of the offline store of the urn. This series of curse spirits did incredible things, and they were connected by one person. All the strange things became in an instant. There are traces to follow.

Jianren Qihai: "Yidi knows, under what circumstances will she support an idol, and also obtain products endorsed by her through channels."

Yidizhi Jiegao reached out to help the glasses that had slipped, and answered with a hint of guesswork in his voice.

"Star chasing behavior?"

Starchaser?

So those curse spirits are chasing the star of Daoist?A series of support actions were also made.

With a messy mind, Qihai Jianren said calmly, "Is there any information about the real idol?"

Yidizhi Jiegao nodded, took out another neat document from the desk and handed it to the man in the yellow suit.

The moment Qihai Jianren got the information, he realized something was wrong. The information was very thin, only two thin sheets of paper. Summarizes all the life experiences of the real person.

Jianren Qihai set his eyes on the document, took it and opened it to check.

Real people, fans are also called real people sauce.The first underworld idol in history, opened up the underworld beauty No.1, because of participating in the talent show "idol Creation Camp 101", she became popular due to her underworld but excellent looks, and was honored as "Yokohama Enthusiastic Citizen", the ashes of the endorsed product The box set a sales champion in the funeral industry...

He closed the file, rubbed the space between his brows, and recalled the real person whom he had just met on the stage before, and felt that things were becoming more and more complicated.

But what is certain at present is that the series of strange behaviors of the curse spirit are inseparable from the real person, and I don't know what role the real person plays in it.

Passive, or active...

"Two months ago, a large number of mobile phone disappearances caused by curse spirits were also discovered. At that time, the reason was not found out. These strange things should be of the same nature, and the show where the curse spirits gathered will be held for the second time. It's time for a performance." After Jianren Qihai checked the information, Yidizhi Jiegao gave a supplementary explanation of the current situation.

The second performance -

Gojo Satoru was on a business trip abroad recently, and this series of things all fell on him. The real person is currently appearing frequently in the mantra event, and the second performance will definitely be there.

Recalling the male mother video in which he was laughed out loud by Gojo Satoru for two whole months at the first performance, it made the already tired look even more complicated.

Why does Gojo Satoru always have such a coincidental business trip, scored three times, and he is going to participate in the strange performance of the talent show!

Jianren Qihai put down the materials, leaned back on the black seat with his tall and straight body slightly backward, his handsome and angular cheeks revealed a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life, and he was extremely tired facing the current strange situation.

Labor really is shit! ! !

Both the magic spirit and the conjurer are closely working on Mamako's second performance, and Mamako, who caused all this, is delivering live tickets for the second performance to her boss.

Mamako put her hand away from the gray-blue broken hair hanging in front of her eyes, and sent the live ticket of the performance to the familiar address again, Yokohama Port Transportation Company.

Although she sent a ticket to Zhongya Nakahara for the first performance, he didn't come, and she also forgot to tell her boss that she was going to participate in the talent show, so Mamako sighed slightly.

The stage of the second performance was at the same place as the first performance. Mamako and other teammates rushed to the clubhouse by bus early in the morning as last time for rehearsal before the performance.

A large number of fans gathered excitedly at the door, looking forward to the second performance. All kinds of lights and flags were colorfully intertwined. Dog Curly Thorn still saw a group of fans holding black urns inside.

Urn? ? ?

The purple eyes of the dog curly thorn's silver hair narrowed slightly, and it was confirmed several times that it was a real urn, not a prop.

He was in charge of the area of ​​the Tokyo Hall recently, and Qihai found him this morning, explaining that there might be a gathering of spells in the hall where the performance is held.

Goujuanji turned his head to look at Qihai Jianren who was wearing a white suit beside him. Qihai Jianren walked towards the vicinity of the hall steadily, as if he didn't hear the screams one after another in his ears. .

Did you not see the urn in the hands of the fans?I must have seen it, why it is so plain, with a nonchalant look.

When it was time for the official ticket check, Qihai Jianren took out the tickets he had prepared in advance, and brought the dog curly spine to the VIP seat in front of the stage.

"Slug~ How did you go so fast? Didn't you just get a few tickets from you last time, or the on-site ticket that you said you sent wrong——"

The lazy voice floated in the air, with a long tail, which made people clenched their fists involuntarily.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing a black suit and vest, with a straight face in the chaotic scene, he strode forward, stretched out his hand to press the bowler hat on his head, and didn't look at the lazy person behind him who needed a beating.

A few days ago, when he received the on-site ticket by courier, he knew that it was the live ticket for the second performance given by the real person. After knowing that the real person participated in the talent show, Zhongyuan Zhong also understood the use of the ticket and did not let the dead mackerel touch it. one time.

In the end, I ran into Osamu Dazai at the ticket gate at the performance site.

"What a coincidence, it's the third time we met, Mr. Qihai, the mother of Zhenrenjiang?" His voice rose slightly, with a bit of surprise, Dazai Osamu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jianren Qihai who was sitting on the side, making sure , just opened the mouth with a smile.

mom fan...

The mouth under the dog's high collar is slightly upturned. Although the video of Senior Qihai's appearance on stage is already in the hands of the high school, he has already seen the video of Senior Qihai's appearance on stage.

However, when the man with one eye wrapped in a bandage spoke seriously about Mr. Qihai, the mother fan, he still didn't hold back for a while, mainly because the term "mother fan" and the mature-looking social animal person of Senior Qihai are too different. many.

On the other side, Zhongyuan Zhong also cast a slightly surprised look, looked at Jianren Qihai, and thought, is this what they call cute contrast?

Jianren Qihai looked at the smiling Osamu Dazai, took a deep breath to suppress the impulse in his heart, and said word by word with a complex expression: "Mr. Dazai, the matter of my mother's fan is a misunderstanding."

"Eh? So it was a misunderstanding? I see Mr. Qihai, you didn't miss a single performance, you even bought a super expensive VIP front row seat, and you boldly confessed on stage. I always thought you were Zhenrenjiang's true mother fan."

Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of the black windbreaker, and the godless kite eyes that fell outside slightly widened, as if he really couldn't believe it.

Every performance is never missed, super expensive VIP front row seat, bold confession on stage.

The fans who heard beside him nodded excitedly, that's right, this is a senior mother fan!

So much love for his real pups!

"Yes, this is a misunderstanding." Looking at the moved eyes from the fans around him, Jianren Qihai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows.

"Yes, yes, the seal really loves my mother's fans!"

"We all understand, it's normal to be shy."

"Dare to express your love boldly on stage, but don't show your love in front of other people, it's true love!"

Listening to the whispered discussions of the fans around, and their eager gazes as if they had found an organization, Jianren Qihai understood that he had just clarified his loneliness.

Qihai Jianren, who was physically and mentally exhausted again, gave up struggling, and sat back in his seat silently. After the previous episode, he understood a truth, that is, more words are more mistakes.

The public performance soon started, and the whole club became lively. Mamako and her group's show was late. When she appeared, a higher wave was set off again in the club, and the screams in the club seemed to break through the sky.

Mamako's performance this time is a battle song, and the whole stage is gray and white. Her height of 1.7 meters [-] with military uniform and boots caused a burst of screams that exploded.

Qihaijian people have heard countless words like "my sister is up on me" and "my sister is stepping on me with her boots, and I feel more comfortable when stepping on it".

A sonorous and powerful singing sounded from the guild hall. Outside the guild hall, the curse spirits with different looks glanced at each other and nodded under their firm eyes. A curse spirit who pulled out his head last time also shook his arms up and down with his hands. Bloody head.

"Let's go, let's support the real person." Leu Hu's irritable voice floated in the air loudly.

With an order, the twisted and bloody curse spirit rushed to the guild hall in mighty stride.

An overly strong mantra appeared outside the hall, and the entire air became heavy.

Goujuan thorny put on the zipper of the vertical collar and Qihai Jianren held the machete hidden by his side. At the same time, the two sensed the magic power leaking in the air, and turned their heads to look at each other at the same time. Their eyes were full of solemnity. There is a message in the other person's eyes.

coming.

As Mamako's stage performance reached its climax, the audience in the hall also shook the cheering sticks in their hands in accordance with the rhythm.

At this time, the curse spirits entered the hall shaking the support sticks in their hands. After rehearsing, their distorted bodies reached a high degree of consistency. With some jumping movements, the eyeballs, brains and blood of the curse spirits flew around the hall. A curse spirit chased the head that had accidentally fallen all the way, and the sharp voice stimulated everyone's ears, "Ahhhhhh, my head!"

The scene was in chaos, as if entering some bloody slaughterhouse.

These curse spirits are dancing? ? ?

Gou Juanji's purple eyes widened in shock, and Jianren Qihai, who had seen the support from the underworld last time, also fell silent for an instant.

The curse spirits who marched into the arena were just about to show the real adults their rehearsal exercises, when they happened to meet the silent magician.

At that moment, the magic spirit and the magician seemed to see the light in each other's eyes.

The moment the bloody and twisted curse spirits saw the magician, they hugged the human fans beside them in unison and said in unison.

"We are pure love!!!"