[His Royal Highness the Prince of Songs] Thank you for the world you gave me

When everyone in the nursing home marveled at the miraculous harmony, the calendar turned another page, and finally came the day of the nomination meeting.But the members of ST☆RISH still don't know anything about it. What they are worried about now is Cecil's departure.

Early in the morning, Camus told the enthusiastic ST☆RISH part of the news, and then left Cecil's temporary hut and returned to his three companions.

"It's a pity to go back to Agunapares~" Shou Linger sighed like this, "I have a premonition that something terrible will happen."

Kurosaki Ranmaru thought about what happened before, and cut it with disdain: "It's so boring, that's why I hate things like partners. The more I look forward to it, the more I will be betrayed. Isn't this obvious? It's like this, everyone. Giving hope to others first and then easily smashing it, this kind of boring behavior is really boring."

"Lanlan is so indifferent, but this is just an example, Lanlan don't think so much~" Feeling Lanwan's ups and downs, Linger complained and comforted him a little.

"As far as this matter is concerned, the possibility of Cecil's return is almost zero. As for the kind of behavior that Kurosaki said, if he did it consciously, it should be called playing with people's hearts." Mikaze Lan said lightly .

Ranmaru was noncommittal.

Ling Er interrupted with a smile: "Lanlan can't be so arbitrary, there are some things that the parties don't want, such as Cecil, I can feel that he really likes to sing, and he really wants to join ST☆ The combination of RISH, but after all, the father's order is hard to break, and the throne is a major issue related to the entire country, so we can't ignore it, right?"

So, is everything fate?Can fate not be changed?Camus thought secretly.

At the same time, everyone in ST☆RISH analyzed Cecil's behavior by the river, trying to find a reason to believe that he just left temporarily.

"If you inherit the throne, can you come back so easily?" Lian asked unconsciously.

"If you think about it realistically, it's impossible." Shiya answered Lian's question naturally, and after listening to Otonya's amazement, he added before the others said, "But we have created so many impossible things. , it is not impossible for Cecil to come back."

Everyone didn't react to Tokiya's gasping words for a moment.When they realized what Shiya really wanted to express, the group looked at Shiya who was standing calmly by the side in disbelief.

"What's wrong? Did I say something strange?" Shi Ya was stared at inexplicably.

Xiang rushed to Shiya with a stride, and looked around him in circles: "You have always been a rational existence, and you always analyze your words and actions from a rational perspective, but you actually believe that it is theoretically impossible to come back like this Cecil will come back. Everyone, why don’t we believe it? Now, let’s think about what will happen after he comes back, such as how to get the president to agree to let him join ST☆RISH.”

Just at this time, the melodious sound of the piano came, and the six people followed the music to the outside of Qihai Chunge's house.

"It seems that Qihai hasn't given up either, why should we not wait for Cecil's return?"

Everyone in the nursing home is full of energy again, and Huo who stays in the dormitory is not idle.Ringo prepared a roomful of clothes for him in case he appeared at the nomination meeting in the best possible shape.Xingwu called Anzi and Huo's former roommate Masao Matsukura, and the three of them acted as judges for Huo, choosing the most suitable clothes for evening wear.

"It's still in the morning, and the nomination meeting starts at night. Is it really necessary to start preparing now? Besides, the president, Sun Xiang and Yue Gong are planning to leave in the afternoon to find ST☆RISH in the nursing home, right? I don't think so. They have so much prep time or clothes," Huo complained after changing a few outfits.

Xingwu stuffed another set of clothes for Huo: "Be prepared, and they are on vacation after all, why do you have to compare with them? Didn't Mr. Gang inform you that there will be three venues this time, and you are in this building Whether it is lighting or other things, the recording effect here is definitely not as good as that of the main venue, since those are not as good, of course we have to work hard in other places.”

Huo took the clothes and changed them quickly.

"Is anyone there?" A voice suddenly came from outside the door.

It sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, Xingwu signaled the three of them to continue, and turned to open the door by himself.

"Hey, little girl, long time no see. It's really sad that I haven't thought about going back to see me for so long." The people outside the door waved their hands.

"Jing Xiu? Why did you come here?" Xingwu looked at the person he hadn't seen for more than two years in surprise, "Sorry, it's my fault for not visiting your old man."

"I'm today's cameraman. I heard that you applied to the president here. The camera is so heavy that I'm not allowed to go in first."

Xingwu hurriedly let the door open: "I should go to see you. Are you still in the infirmary of Saotome Academy?"

"Yeah, I haven't had a troublesome student like you since then, and my life has been much more relaxed. How is your health?" Sanye Jingxiu put the camera equipment aside, and casually chatted with Xingwu stand up.

For this question, Xingwu didn't know how to answer for a while, Jing Xiu guessed something sensitively, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Have you chosen where to shoot? I'll go and connect the equipment first."

"We don't know much about photography. You can put it where you think it's appropriate. By the way, let me introduce you. This is Keishu Mitsuba, a teacher in the infirmary of Saotome Academy, who works as a composer. The three here are Miyakari Huo, Sakai Yasuko, and Matsukura Masao. We are now choosing clothes for Huo at night, and Jingxiu will help too, right?"

"Good morning, senior." An Zi, Huo and Masao Matsukura greeted Jing Xiu together.

"You don't need to be so polite. You choose first. I'll look around and find a better place to pick up the equipment. This is a rare event, so you can't have any problems with photography."

After considering many factors, Jing Xiu finally pointed the camera at a single sofa facing the TV, so that he could see the situation of other venues on the TV while the live broadcast was being broadcast, which was convenient for him to deal with emergencies.

When Huo went to change clothes again, Xingwu went to find Jingxiu who was still adjusting the equipment by himself.

"Hey, Jingxiu, you are a senior. Anzi and Masao Matsukura are both composers. You need to mention them more. Especially Masao Matsukura, he is going to take over my class. , I don't want anything to go wrong, if you have time, can you communicate with him alone?" Xingwu sat on the other side of the sofa and looked at the busy Sanye Jingxiu with his hands on his chin.

After hearing this, Jing Xiu stopped what he was doing: "Take your class? Are you really planning to break up with that Gongshou Huo? I heard Ringo mention it before, but I still don't believe it."

"Well, didn't the president say that I restricted Huo's development, but a person can't change overnight. Since it's my fault, of course I have to go out and broaden my horizons. I've already planned, wait for this I will go abroad after the evaluation is over." After finishing speaking, Xingwu thought for a while, then stuck out his tongue mischievously, "This is the official statement, because it is Jingxiu, I am telling you the truth, and it is even more important for me to go abroad. It’s mainly for healing. You can’t tell others about this, not even Ringo and the others, I don’t want too many people to worry about it.”

Jing Xiu sighed: "Tell me, is there anything you want me to do for you?"

Xingwu's eyes widened exaggeratedly: "You are amazing, you guessed it before I said anything."

"Otherwise you will tell me about it? It feels like I'm in big trouble."

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Although the Spring Festival has passed, I still want to say a happy new year~