[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

Among the countless girls holding glow sticks and support items, and even wearing T-shirts with the group name on them, Suzuki Suzuka is dressed normally, but this kind of clothing that seems normal in normal times is about to start at the concert of this popular idol group The scene seemed a bit abrupt.

Aside from the girl's empty hands, just that delicate and flawless face can attract the attention of men who come with their girlfriends and family members.

"Hey! Look, that girl, is she a guest at the concert?"

"Isn't it a rookie idol?"

"It's a lie, there is such a beautiful person..."

"She's much prettier than the heroine of that TV show!"

It's just that it's been a while since I felt such a hot and dense gaze, but when Suzuki Suzuka heard those converging voices that were not slight at all, she was still a little unaccustomed for a while.

In order to relieve anxiety and uneasiness, Suzuki Suzuka raised her hand and combed her hair. She permed the originally straight and silky hair with a curling iron to make that kind of slightly curled state. The girl gently touched her forehead I want those neat bangs to be fluffy and playful, and not so rigidly laid flat on the forehead.

She was inherently beautiful, so even if she was carelessly arranging her hair and flicking her thin white fingertips on her forehead, the hearts of those who had been paying attention to her would jump.

Many people are secretly guessing, who is such a beauty waiting for, who can make her wait and prepare so hard, friend?family?

Then the person who appeared next to the girl in the next second broke the last fluke idea in their hearts—as expected, they were still waiting for her boyfriend.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." The black-haired boy trotted to Suzuki Suzuka. There were so many people waiting in line, he had to bow his head next to Suzuki Suzuka's ear to ensure that his words could be conveyed clearly. In her ear, "Thank you for queuing up."

So his breath also came close to Suzuki Suzuka's ear, gently stroking the light pink on the tip of the snow-white ear, the slightly hot breath made Suzuki Suzuka subconsciously shrink back, and she moved her head to the other side a little bit.

"Senior Yamato wasn't late, it was me who came early."

Yamato Yuda took off the round sunglasses and the white turban tied between his forehead this time, revealing a complete and delicate face, and the smooth black hair hanging down to his face finally made him look normal, not only It's normal, without those inexplicable decorations, he looks more handsome than usual.

This is finally one step closer to the Yamato Yudai in Suzuki Suzuka's impression.

Later, he was not like this.After entering high school, Yamato Yuda changed a lot. He dyed his hair, made it long and curly, and occasionally had a short beard that was not cleanly shaved on his sharp chin.

Unlike wearing sunglasses and headscarves as unruly as they are now, Yamato Yudai will become more frivolous and more mature in the future, and of course, he will be stronger than now.

The boy raised his hand and pulled the neckline lightly. He obviously noticed Suzuki Suzuka's meticulous attire today.When a girl dresses up for a date with a boy, even if she is not the guy's favorite, this behavior can satisfy the guy's vanity to a great extent.

Especially when that girl is a type like Suzuki Suzuka, who will never be annoying, the impact of this is very strong.

Unnaturally, he tidied up his clothes and fiddled with his bag, Yamato Yuda turned his eyes on Suzuki Suzuka's face, "I came later than Suzuka, if I ask you to wait, then I will be considered late."

Hearing the words, the girl smiled lightly, and all the soft and thick facial features became brighter, like stars twinkling in the night sky, the bright light was magnified countless times, her red and plump lips slightly curved: "Senior Yamato really knows say."

Facing such a beautiful smile, it was very difficult for Yamato Yuda not to pay attention to Suzuki Suzuka, not to stare at her to the point where it would turn into a faux pas.

It was also hard for him not to look at the girl's long black eyebrows faintly revealed in the thin slits of her bangs, at her moist and bright starry eyes under her crow-feather-like eyelashes, at her delicate and tall nose bridge, at her soft and delicate red lips.Every part of Suzuki Suzuka is extremely attractive, even the slightly permed hair swaying on the white and tender face is so light and lively.

He thought... put on the glasses and take them off, will people feel such a big change?When he came over, Yamato Yuda almost didn't recognize him, it was Suzuki Suzuka who called his name, and he dared to approach this delicate and extraordinary girl.

Obviously, the facial features have not changed much, but this feeling is too different!

It turned out that Suzuki Suzuka was just cute, but now, she can fully afford the praise of beauty, as if she was born for this word.

Her appearance is so different from the one in school that the idea that Suzuki Suzuka became so dazzling because of him is gradually encroaching on Yamato Yuda's head, making his original casual and normal attitude feel wrong When I woke up, even my heartbeat became a little strange.

"Today, don't you wear glasses?" Standing in line behind Suzuki Suzuka to check in, he could only look down at the top of the girl's head, and he could still see Suzuki Suzuka's hair twirling.Finally able to recover from the sudden and unusually shining beauty shock, curious and throbbing, Yamato Yuda asked a question that he had been guessing since seeing Suzuki Suzuka: "It's far away, but how far away is it?" I can't see clearly."

The girl turned her head and looked up at Yamato Yuda. She pointed to her own eyes, "I wear contact lenses, so I can see. Don't worry, Senior Yamato."

Looking at the past from the current angle, Yamato Yuda was able to see the thick eyelashes on the girl's eyes without hindrance, each eyelash was long and distinct, and he could even count them one by one, but Suzuki Suzuka's With a slight trembling of the eyelids, he would lose his mind because of the flash of water in her eyes, and of course he would not remember anything about the number of eyelashes.

Looking at Suzuki Suzuka from top to bottom, her eyes are extraordinarily large and bright.Yamato Yuda felt from the bottom of his heart that Suzuki Suzuka was really cute like this.

No wonder the gossiping boys named her as a rare beautiful girl since Qingxue was founded.

When he heard this slogan, Yamato Yuda still felt that the adolescent boy's description of people and things was really exaggerated, but now, he wanted to raise his hands to express his approval.

This level of beauty is unbearable to be insulted.When one is too excellent in a certain aspect and reaches the extreme, a person will be incomparably close to a god, and even become the god himself in that field.

Suddenly, Yamato Yuda thought of this sentence, and then he shook his head, being deified is not a good thing.

As soon as the light dims, it becomes dark before the eyes. After a while, the human eyes can adapt to the changing environment from bright to dark. Yamato Yuda adapts quickly, and he is the first to be able to see in the dark corridor.

They have passed the ticket checkpoint, walked through the aisle, and then they can take their seats and enjoy the wonderful concert.

Worried that Suzuki Suzuka would bump into something, Yamato Yuda supported her left shoulder with one hand, carefully protecting the girl's whole body.At this moment, he had completely forgotten that, on the eve of the concert, the venue and the aisles would be cleaned up.

Soon, the lights on the ceiling of the aisle were turned on one by one, all the way to the bright and shining center of the concert venue, which instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the fans who had waited in line for a long time.

Seeing that the light was on, Yamato Yushi wanted to put his hand down, but Suzuki Suzuka put his hand on her shoulders in front of her chest, and also held Yamato's hand on her shoulder. "Yamato-senpai... aren't you nervous?"

Behind the girl who couldn't see, Yamato Yuda softened his brows and eyes that were always covered by sunglasses, "Don't be nervous, I will accompany you." His words were too gentle, and he was immediately lost in the noisy environment .

Even Yamato Yuda couldn't find his own voice, but he was able to capture Suzuki Suzuka's words accurately and clearly.Although her voice is soft and gentle, she doesn't blend into the hustle and bustle here.

He didn't hear a reply, Suzuki Suzuka gently squeezed Yamato Yuda's hand, the force was very light, until his hand trembled slightly, the brain was slow to accept that Suzuki Suzuka squeezed his hand just now.

Perhaps because she was convinced that Yamato Yudai hadn't heard what she said before, Suzuki Suzuka continued: "This is the first time I have come to a concert in person... It feels a bit strange, but it is also very interesting."

Things like idol stars are too far away from Suzuki Suzuka. She only catches a glimpse of one or two familiar faces on the TV that occasionally changes channels, but she doesn't pay attention to them.

But it's not bad to experience it like this all of a sudden.

Deceive yourself a little optimistically, every reincarnation is a brand new life, every week is her new life.And the restart of Qingxue this time brought her the strongest feeling. Suzuki Suzuka almost thought that she just got a chance to change her failed life.

Although her journey is still far away from the end, she also knows that she will not stay here, but at this moment, Suzuki Suzuka still wants to experience the new experience.

Don't forget, Linghua, every moment you get is precious, you don't live so desperately for pain.

Suzuki Suzuka said this to herself.

Holding Yamato Yuda's hand without letting go, Suzuki Suzuka held his hand on his shoulder and lifted it up, raised his head and circled around, the boy reversed his hand cooperatively, letting the girl hang down to her legs The right hand on the side can hold his hand more easily.

"It's the first time..." Yamato Yuda murmured, and when their line was about to walk out of the passage, he bowed his head and stopped next to the girl's ear: "Then next time, I can also come with you."

A bright and spacious venue suddenly appeared in front of their eyes. At the same time, the audience sitting in their seats was aroused by the warm-up music and the host, and responded enthusiastically.

Yamato Yuda was not sure if Suzuki Suzuka heard it, but the girl held his hand slightly tighter.

He didn't know whether the sudden bright light was due to the lights in the venue, or Suzuki Suzuka's more colorful appearance in this bright environment.

Black hair, snow skin and red lips, her beauty is not dull at all, the color is rich and flamboyant, so no one can ignore her, but Suzuki Suzuka is not coquettish at all, maybe she is too young, maybe she is trembling slightly Eyelashes and wet eyes, even though her brows are full of color, there is still a kind of natural gentle innocence on her body.

He has a crush on Suzuki Suzuka.

Once a certain matter is confirmed, Yamato Yuda will not hesitate so much. Compared with his peers, he sees himself very clearly.If he likes tennis, he will play tennis well and join the club to train hard; if he wants to win and win games with everyone, he will work hard for it, even if there are sacrifices; if he finds that he has a crush on Suzuki Suzuka, he will Moved the idea of ​​chasing her.

Yamato Yuda is not the type who will give up what he wants because of friends and companions, not to mention that he is too sorry for himself.

Cautiously probing and probing, Yamato Yuda soon discovered that Suzuki Suzuka was not interested in Fujiwara Osamu, nor was she that interested in Tezuka Kunimitsu.What's more, Suzuki Suzuka doesn't seem to hate him either.

Their positions can be considered very good. Although they are not in the first few rows, they are still quite in the front, the position where you can clearly see the idols in the group dance without looking at the big screen.

Sitting down on the seat corresponding to the ticket, Suzuki Suzuka let go of her hand, and Yamato Yuda didn't hold it tightly, so she could easily pull out her hand.

With his palm empty, Yamato Yuda suddenly felt empty. He put his hand to his lips and coughed to hide it, then moved it to the armrest between him and Suzuki Suzuka, so that Suzuki Suzuka could hold it again at any time.

More and more people came in, and the vacant seats were filled up one after another. Soon, the open and spacious venue was filled with tens of thousands of spectators, and the support lights of the fans came on one by one as the light gradually dimmed. When I got up, there were still a lot of lights holding the names of the quartet night groups and members.

Now he finally had the sense of reality of the concert, Yamato Yuda looked around, he took his other hand and touched his nose, before he was only thinking about Suzuki Suzuka, he forgot that they were actually here to see the performance.

He opened his mouth to say something to the girl, no matter what, he just wanted to talk to Suzuki Suzuka, but all the lights on the ceiling of the venue went out, leaving only the lights on the stage shining straight and shaking , which indicates that the performers of the concert will appear soon.

The cheers and screams of the fans rose sharply, almost overshadowing the restless music drums. Yamato Yuda turned his head, and he could see Suzuki Suzuka's face unobstructed by the nearby light sticks that swayed with the music. Under the brightly colored fluorescent light, the girl's fair face was dyed with a pink-blue light, making her look coquettish and charming, and her expression was calm. Compared with the girls around her, her plainness could even be called indifferent.

"Aren't you happy?" Yamato Yuda leaned over her head and said loudly in her ear, Suzuki Suzuka wanted to move her head away again, but once she moved away, she couldn't hear what Yamato was saying, consciousness At this point, the girl also approached Yamato.

She clings to Yamato Yuda's head, "Yamato-senpai, I'm not the type to scream."

"what?"

For the first time, Yamato Yuda really didn't hear clearly. The girl's voice was too soft in the environment where there were screams everywhere. He could only feel the faint wind sweeping over his ears, and he couldn't hear Suzuki clearly. What did Suzuka say.

So Suzuki Suzuka said it again, it was a little tiring to maintain this overwhelmed posture, she simply stretched out her hand to hook Yamato Yuda's neck, and raised her other hand slightly to her mouth, trying to keep her voice and pass the words into Yamato in the ear.

"Even if I like it, I won't show it."

When she said this, Yamato Yuda heard it this time, but by some coincidence, he asked vaguely again: "What."

The jets around the stage shot brilliant colorful smoke, and through the flash that suddenly flashed, Yamato Yuda saw Suzuki Suzuka's gorgeous smile, and she smiled slightly, but he couldn't tell if Suzuki Suzuka could see it. Is he lying or is he just trying to laugh.

Everyone around was cheering and shouting for the four young idols from the lifting platform to the center of the stage. Everyone's eyes were enthusiastically looking at the stage, where it was shining and attracting the attention of the crowd.However, only Suzuki Suzuka, only she was still staring at Yamato Yuda and smiling.

When people are all staring ahead, they are looking at each other. This feeling is a bit strange, but Yamato Yuda thinks it is very good.The rhythm of the music and the singing sounded in perfect harmony, and the screams shook his eardrums. For a moment, he could hardly hear the song, but could only hear the screams, while the shaking lights and the light were vaguely illuminated. Among the silhouettes of the crowd, he could only see Suzuki Suzuka.

"Addicted."

Knowing that he couldn't hear, Suzuki Suzuka didn't make a sound, she just mouthed slowly and silently: "The name of this song."

This is also the episode she heard most often when she was playing the game.

The brain was short-circuited for a while, Yamato Yuda unconsciously recorded Suzuki Suzuka's mouth shape, and when the girl turned her head to look at the huge, wide and clear screen, his rationality and thoughts came back to him and began to process the information in his head one by one.

He heard some people still singing along softly, Yamato raised his eyes to look at the stage, four teenagers in uniform but different costumes were humming with microphones, their young and handsome faces were reflected on the huge electronic screen, causing arousal There was a burst of commotion from the fans.

The songs are good, they sing well, the dance is great, they dance well, but Yamato Yuda can't focus on the idols who are performing.

Amidst the noisy singing and the flickering fluorescent lights, crowds with fanatical faces shaking support objects are everywhere. Even people like Yamato Yuda who are not interested in idols are somewhat infected by this atmosphere.But the girl next to her was different. She just sat quietly in the auditorium, listening to the song intently, and looked at the night of the quartet very calmly.

Compared to the current appearance of sitting obediently and peacefully under the stage, she is more like the person who should stand on the stage.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Suzuki Suzuka's bright face being quickly hit by the light, and Yamato Yuda's heart skipped a beat again. Perhaps it was because the melody and rhythm of the song were too fast, so his breathing and heartbeat followed Wei Wei's by accident. speed up.

"Thank you all for coming here and listening to our singing." A cold voice sounded, and a white to transparent face was reflected on the big screen. His light blue hair set off his temperament indifferently, but green mixed with bright yellow His light-colored pupils made him look very innocent.

"Mifenglan, I love you!" Yamato Yuda heard a high-pitched scream from behind.

He smiled helplessly, he was slightly relieved by Suzuki Suzuka's silence in his heart, but if Suzuki Suzuka was like this, it would actually be a bit cute.Yamato looked at the big screen and muttered, "I feel quite young."

"Everyone, long time no see! I'm Shouling Er." The handsome young man with brown hair blinked his left eye at the camera, which was projected on the screen, triggering a new burst of excitement from fans, "Today, we will definitely give everyone People bring happiness!"

A new face was reflected on the silver screen, with deep and charming light eyes and shoulder-length blond hair that was a little more exotic. His expression was indifferent, but it did not detract from his handsomeness.

"Please come with us and enjoy tonight."

Yamato Yuda heard many people shouting "Camus" repeatedly.

After the screams from the roof that could be overturned stopped for a while, the camera shifted to the gray-haired young man with odd-color pupils. He pointed straight at the auditorium and held up the microphone: "Listen to our song carefully. !"

"Okay!" The response was very enthusiastic, and the girl on the other side of Yamato said excitedly, "My God, Kurosaki Ranmaru-sama has become handsome again!"

Dahe Yuda didn't know if he had become handsome, but he almost recognized all four of them.Yamato touched his ear, wanting to verify whether it was deaf, but suddenly, he noticed a slight change in Suzuki Suzuka's expression.

Because his attention was on the girl beside him most of the time, he immediately noticed the subtle changes in Suzuki Suzuka's expression.

He patted Suzuki Suzuka on the shoulder as a question of concern.

Suzuki Suzuka turned to him and shook her head, but her heart sank.

Kurosaki Ranmaru... She remembered that he was clearly the heir of the Kurosaki Zaibatsu, but he actually became an idol?How could it be possible, she clearly remembered that she had watched a clip of him being interviewed on the financial channel in a suit.

After getting a clue, the memories hidden in her head rushed to Suzuki Suzuka. Although she didn't care about celebrity entertainment, she still knew a little about the popular idol group.

A few weeks ago, quartet night—how many people came?

Is it four people?Still, three people...

"It's 7 and 9! The lucky spectators in row 7 and seat 9 are invited to come on stage!"

The passionate electronic sound sounded, and Suzuki Suzuka woke up from her thoughts. When she looked up, she saw the huge numbers 7 and 9 jumping out on the screen. She was still a little dazed, so Yamato Yuda gave her a nudge.

The black-haired boy leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Linghua, it's you!"

Suzuki Suzuka looked at the big number 9 sticker on the back of the seat in front of her, and she realized that her own seat was also a number 9.

The staff quickly found Suzuki Suzuka and gestured for her to come out and bring her to the stage.

After hesitating for a while, Suzuki Suzuka's first reaction was to look at Yamato Yudai, her eyes were shining brightly in the dots of fluorescent light, as if she was asking for advice.

Yamato's heart softened immediately, and his eyes became full of encouragement, "Do you want to go up?" If Suzuki Suzuka shook her head, he would help her reject the staff.

The eyes that looked around were full of eager envy.

Pursing her lips, Suzuki Suzuka went through her thoughts thousands of times, and finally she nodded. She walked out of the auditorium under the leadership of the staff, and walked along the aisle to the backstage of the stage.

Needing to explain the process in advance, the staff turned to Suzuki Suzuka, and then he lost his voice.

Coming from the darkness to the light, the girl's beauty was completely revealed under the light of the background. Her figure was unparalleled, her expression was soft and moving, and she was more beautiful than any idol star that the staff working behind the scenes had ever seen.

And she didn't even have makeup on for styling!

Even before she puts on her elaborate costumes and make-up, she already possesses a certain quality that attracts people, the quality that idols need most-charm.

"You..." After recovering from her beauty, the staff suddenly realized that this was an opportunity, and he took a chair for the girl to sit down, "Please sit here and wait."

After speaking, he ran away, leaving Suzuki Suzuka sitting on the chair blankly, and when he came back, he brought another man over, and they had a quick exchange in front of Suzuki Suzuka for a while, as if they had made a decision. What decision, the staff who brought her bowed: "Please follow me."

Suzuki Suzuka asked a question: "Is there any question?"

"No, no, go this way." The staff led her to the place leading to the stage, "Wait a minute, Shou Linger will bend over to invite you, and then you can just walk over, and they will talk to you You talk a few words."

"Is it all right to finish?"

The staff gave a grace, and he asked, "Can you sing?" Seeing Suzuki Suzuka nodding, he continued, "There is also a chorus, but it doesn't matter, most of them are sung at the quartet night. To the chorus For the part, the lights will be dimmed, and when the time comes, I will bring you backstage."

She nodded to show that she understood.

As the staff said, Shou Linger made a gentlemanly invitation to the direction where she was standing. Suzuki Suzuka took a deep breath, and she raised her hand to stroke her bangs, dividing them into four and six parts to expose her forehead, and then she Step towards the center surrounded by spotlights.

When she came out, the camera shone on her faster than Suzuki Suzuka imagined, and her face was immediately reflected on the screen. There was a burst of polite applause from the auditorium, followed by gasps.

Buzzing discussions gathered in the huge venue, Suzuki Suzuka paused, Shou Lingji put away the surprise in his eyes, he walked over, and gently brought the girl to the middle of the venue.

Kurosaki Ranmaru stood lazily on the other side of her, Mikaze Lan next to Kurosaki looked over curiously, and Kamyu next to Shou Lingji stood upright and nodded coldly and politely.

"Don't be so nervous, we don't know how to eat people. What should we call you?" He pointed the microphone at Suzuki Suzuka.

The girl's red lips moved, and finally spit out a word with a clear voice: "...Lanka."

Knowing it wasn't his real name, but Shou Linger didn't mind, he smiled softly, and turned the microphone back to himself, "Then, beautiful Miss Lanka, please order a song."

No matter how things turn out, Suzuki Suzuka will not let go of any opportunity that can be taken advantage of.

She sighed softly, and this subtle movement was captured by the camera and clearly projected on the big screen. "That... can you sing the song 'Like it or not'?"

"Of course!" Kurosaki Ranmaru agreed.

In order to heighten the atmosphere, Shou Linger pretended to be surprised: "It's amazing, Miss Lanka, not many people know this song. Although it is often used as an episode, it can be regarded as an invisible famous song."

Mikaze Lan asked Suzuki Suzuka cooperatively: "Why do you want to order this song?"

"Because... today, I came with someone else... I thought, give him the song I sang at the quartet night." None of the fans expressed dissatisfaction with her delaying time, but instead laughed in understanding and ridicule.

Camus, who was the farthest away from her, looked over, and raised his right eyebrow at the girl saying something like a confession at this time and this place.

"Very good! The effect is better than expected!" The director sat in the studio and gave instructions, "Let her stay on stage a little longer, and advance the fan interaction later on, and let this girl come too."

He muttered, "What's your name? Lan..."

The staff next to him reminded, "Lanka."

The director raised his eyebrows and smiled while looking at the various images captured by countless cameras on the monitor, "It's quite suitable as a stage name."

"Do you like it or not?" Suzuki Suzuka closed his eyes, and shouted vigorously with the microphone: "Please tell me!"