[Comprehensive] Late Night Radio

"Sasuke, you've worked hard today!"

After the show was recorded, I bowed deeply to Sasuke to express my thanks.

"It's okay." Sasuke said, "I have other work to do next. See you then."

"Come on, work hard!! I will always support you...!!" I waved at his distant figure and shouted.

I didn't let go until Sasuke, his manager Itachi and the driver Shisui disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It feels like a dream...

I rushed to the director's room, opened the door of the director's room without knocking on the door, and shouted at the director who was dozing off at the desk: "Uncle Luka, I love you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!"

I saw that the director's center of gravity was unsteady, his head fell down, and hit the table hard.

"...It hurts so much!" The director rubbed his forehead and looked at me sleepily, "It's Xiao Ling, what's wrong?"

"...I love you, Uncle Luka!"

"..." The director tilted his head, pondered for a few seconds, then came to me and squatted down slightly, touched my head, and said to me seriously, "Listen well, Xiaoling, although I don't understand Why do you like me. But for you, you should find someone who suits you better... Our age difference is too..."

"Uncle Luka, what are you talking about! Are you sleepy!" I pushed the director's hand away.

"Huh? But I clearly heard you tell me, you love me...?" The director pointed at me, and then at himself.

"I just finished recording the program with Sasuke! Do you think I can't love you who gave me this opportunity!" I corrected.

"Oh... that's right." The director breathed a sigh of relief, "If you really confess to me, it will really bother me for a long time."

"I will be very troubled too!"

And I have no interest in uncle at all!

"In short, there is no need to thank you for this matter. After all, this is my compensation to you."

"If you say that, I really hope that you, Uncle Luka, can do more things to apologize to me, and then compensate me more." I made a joke.

"... Sigh." He patted my head lightly, "Don't make such a joke."

The head of the station said that he wanted to invite me to dinner today, but he has an arranged job so he can't accompany me.

To reward myself, I decided to eat at a new restaurant nearby.

I planned to eat barbecue, but the barbecue restaurant was reserved by a group of junior high school students playing tennis. It is said that there was a barbecue competition inside, but I could hear screams from inside the restaurant...

Taking a closer look, there is still a mountain-like... corpse in front of the store! ?

It's scary, isn't this really a crime scene?

I don't really understand you junior high school students who play tennis.

In desperation, I had no choice but to find a random restaurant to eat curry rice. Anyway, it was just a self-celebration banquet. If I knew it earlier, I would have dinner with Chara, and I would treat him as a guest!

On the way home, I sent him a text message asking if we would like to have dinner tomorrow, my treat.Maybe it happened that he was busy with something, so he didn't reply me right away.

Today I really should find someone to eat out with, it doesn't matter who it is, let me hug.

——The reason why I think so is that I was approached by people from the support club again.I remember the faces of those people very clearly. After all, it is really rare to see people with such a face of "I'm a passerby and I'm jealous of the protagonist, so I want to bully the protagonist".

Ah, having said that, I don't see myself as the main character.

"...Not only Chara, but you even found Sasuke."

Let me tell you from the beginning, they came to me first, okay?Find them to ask for an explanation, you!

"It's really shameless."

"That's right! Obviously I came first!"

Did you know that line he once told me too!

...Oh, sorry, he told me that in my fantasy.

"Ah... just because of you, our recent life is not to mention how boring it is."

"That's right! After that, he doesn't date us anymore..."

……what?

I originally thought that even if they were approached, as long as they ignored their words, they would lose interest quickly, so I kept silent.

Good woman, your words have successfully caught my attention.

"what did you just say……?"

"So! So! Say! He doesn't date us anymore, do you know how bored we are?"

I don't know and I don't want to know!

"It's just... everyone was treated equally in the past. Why is it different after you appeared?"

"Ha..." I sighed.

This is certainly not done out of fear of the situation at hand.

... He said that he had no relationship with others, so it was true.

After a while, don't I really want to consider the issue of dating him! ?

No, the point is not this...! ?

God what am I going to do, pretend I don't know about it!Just play dumb! ?

Well, in short, this matter can probably be fooled...

to die...

Why are you so attached to me!

Thinking of this, the phrase he often said echoed in my head: because you are you.

Fortunately, what he kept saying was not: because we are friends!

... No, the point is not here now.

"In short, if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that you are wrong."

The girls in the support group laughed at the same time, that smile was ferocious and terrifying.

Although they wanted to escape, they were still outnumbered.

Damn... If I can shadow...

No, I'm not the hostess next door.

...No, so I'm not the heroine.

This time no one came to my rescue and my hero didn't show up a second time.

Rather, it would be scary if the director appeared for the second time... I would involuntarily doubt my life.

I was brought into a small alley by these girls, I thought they were going to punch me hard here, I even thought out my lines: hit people not face!

As a result, they took me to a deeper place.

It is an abandoned warehouse.

The girls threw down a few harsh words, locked me in the room and left.

...Fuck, why didn't this group of people play their cards according to common sense! ?Don't they usually hit people? !It's easy to hit people! !

I'll slap you in the face, please don't lock me up in such a ghostly place! ! !

Looking at the dark room, despair welled up deep in my heart.

It's the kind of despair that almost collapses.

Although I am not afraid of ghosts or the dark, I am really afraid of this closed place.

I don't know when I can go out, and I don't know where the exact location is.

I tried to open the door, but there was no way, the door didn't move at all.Of course, I also tried calling out to people nearby or calling out to people passing by, but it ended in failure.

I don't know if those girls are too stupid, or my luck, they didn't snatch my phone...

Oh no, they shouldn't be the kind of people who take pleasure in stomping on students' mobile phones.There is probably only one such person in the whole world.

I took out my mobile phone, neither 2G, 3G nor 4G can connect to the Internet, and there is no wifi available nearby.The rest, there is only a little weak signal.

Fortunately, there are still plenty of electricity.If there is no electricity, I guess I will be GG.

Should I call the police...?But I can't tell my exact location. When the signal is strong and sometimes weak, it is very likely that the phone will be out of power in the middle of the call...

I remember seeing it before, saying that in order to allow people to call the police when it is inconvenient to call, there is also a method of texting the police.Unfortunately, I did not save this alarm number.

I looked through my poor address book, it was already past eight o'clock, at this point...

Wait a moment……

Realizing that it was already eight o'clock, my heart almost stopped beating for an instant. I was clearly conscious, but my brain became blank and I couldn't think.

It was already past eight o'clock, but my mother didn't call me.

Not only today, but not yesterday.

Damn... how could I have forgotten this?

I completely put the matter of my deep predicament behind me, and called my mother without saying a word.

beep.

beep.

beep--

Every time the sound starts and stops, the malice of time can be clearly felt.

Time has never been so slow.

Please... Mom, please don't worry...

I pray in my heart.

I don't know how long it has passed - it feels very long and difficult, but in fact it may only have passed ten seconds.Anyway, the call finally got through.

Maybe because of the poor signal, I couldn't hear what the voice in the earpiece said.It was indeed Mom's voice, though.

"I'll call my mother later..." I don't know if she can hear me clearly, but I hung up the phone after saying this, as long as I know that my mother is safe and sound.

Take a deep breath.

I try to calm myself down.

I will be able to escape this damn place, I have this confidence.Otherwise, my mother will worry about me too.

I edited the text of the text message, briefly explaining the current situation and the approximate location.After looking through the address book again and again, I still sent this text message to him.

... He is the only one who feels more free.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him! !

Thankfully, the text message was successfully sent with a weak signal.

When I was thinking, maybe I should send more people to keep myself safe and send group text messages, but I couldn't receive any signal.

The upper right corner of the phone screen was completely outside the circle.

... I sighed.

My life(?) is in your hands.

You must come and save me...

After all, you said such a sentence, didn't you.

Wherever I am, you will find me.

The author has something to say: Thank you for purchasing the genuine little angel! !

Omg I wrote till 3 o'clock and finally finished it... I don't remember what I want to say here (

If you think of it, I will add it in the next chapter... I can't do it anymore, I can close my eyes and go to sleep immediately (An Ning

(The plot of being stuffed into a small black room by the support club borrowed from a certain passage in the game "AMNESIACROWD"? Here is a statement