I play color 6 in rice flower town

It's just "losing".

Momiji Ooka, who realized that he might accidentally poke the other person's sore foot, had an imperceptible smugness in his eyes.

But just when she was about to launch the next round of language attack, accompanied by a slight spit, she saw a pair of muscular male arms sticking out from behind Sonoko with a face full of confusion and disappointment. Hug it tightly behind.

"Who said our family was dumped? Huh?"

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PS: After looking at it, it seems that Yuanshen is still not on the shelves, but I have no expectations, ps4 can drop frames, and I remember that the performance of ns is similar to ps3 at the time. I guess it is mysterious to run Yuanshen perfectly. very.

Chapter 476Chapter 464 Yuanzi, come to my room!

"Fuck..."

Souji Kudo's sudden outburst and bold actions immediately startled everyone present, especially two high school students who were clearly full of both EQ and IQ, but because of their thin skin and inexplicable reserve, they forced the king to pretend to be bronze. raw detective.

no?Bro, are you so open-minded?

Although I don't know exactly what happened before this, but judging from Sonoko's performance all the way from the Tokyo Shinkansen, it is obvious that Kudo Souji said something to her or did something too indescribable. As for the specific plot, even if Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji can't fully understand it, they can make a good guess.

Probably just let the words go.

As a result, if you come directly to such a move now, are you really not afraid of being warned separately by the hatchet?

The two high school detectives who have always been used to looking at problems calmly are like this, let alone the girls who have long been dissatisfied with their childhood sweethearts' "straight male disease".

Surprised, Xiaolan and Heye almost subconsciously cast their gazes on their childhood sweethearts at the same time, their eyes revealed full of sadness, and the huge contrast brought about by Kudo's sudden boyfriend's all-powerful behavior It directly aroused all kinds of painful memories in their hearts.

For example, no matter how you hint, you can’t remember your own birthday~

You are late for the date, or you forgot the date of the date~

What's more, I asked him to help me take me home, but I just said that I didn't have time~

In short, a thousand words can be summed up in one sentence.

—Look at them!

For some reason, the two high school detectives, who only felt an unexplained wind blowing across their backs, immediately shrank their heads. It was clearly still summer, but it was inexplicably cold.

delusional...

However, the most shocking thing is that the eyes have lost their highlights, and the garden looks like it has been spoiled.

To be honest, when Koye Ooka asked her if she was dumped by her boyfriend, she almost turned around and left... No, it should be said that she had already done so, but just when she was about to turn around, she was caught by a thick His chest blocked the way.

Immediately, a familiar but unfamiliar embrace came up from behind her.

She said she was familiar because she recognized the other party's identity through the smell the first time the other party approached.

He is unfamiliar because Souji Kudo has hardly ever hugged her, even counting the number of times he was ignorant when he was a child, it can only be counted with two hands.

It was surprisingly reassuring.

"I said~ Who said our family was dumped? Huh?"

Kudo Souji, who hugged the girl's delicate body from behind, repeated it again.

But no one answered.

Due to the Rainbow Six devil-style physical training, his physique is quite a bit bigger than the average Asian, and his height is five to six taller than Kudo Shinichi, who often plays football. centimeters or so, to a very precise 1.8 meters above sea level, so when he hugs Sono from behind, it looks like a strong Siberian bear is giving the latter a solid bear hug.

hold.

Sticker~

"I remember you were..."

A strange color flashed in Ooka Koye's eyes.

She doesn't have any interest in detectives, but because she often secretly pays attention to Hattori Heiji, she has more or less heard of another high school detective in the Kanto who is equally famous, even if the other party has been in the past half a year. For unknown reasons, she almost disappeared from the screen, but she recognized the other person's face in the first place.

But there seems to be something wrong? ? ?

Miss Momiji, who seemed as if Hattori Heiji was the only one left in the world, didn't notice that less than three meters away, a certain deity was standing there with a stiff face, accepting the death stare from her childhood sweetheart .

"Yes, it's me."

Souji Kudo cleared his throat, and began to work as usual.

"I'm a high school student detecting a drum washing machine. When I went to the amusement park with my childhood sweetheart, Mao Lilan, I witnessed a suspicious transaction made by a man in black. Another accomplice approaching me..."

"shut up!"

Shinichi Kudo, whose DNA was touched by the inexplicably familiar lines, yelled, and rushed over to cover his brother's mouth with lightning speed, forcibly preventing this guy from continuing to shake his black history out.

At this time, the door of the recording studio was suddenly opened from the outside, and along with the noisy life pouring in from the outside, a group of mighty people walked in from the outside.

The leader was a muscular man who looked to be about fifty years old, with standard Chinese characters, good features on his face, a neat suit, and short, slightly white hair combed back meticulously. Long, the president of Achiha Real Estate who owns the real estate king in Naniwa.

Uncle Mori, who was "invited" by the staff earlier, followed behind the president Achiha. The two seemed to be talking while walking, probably looking at Shinichi Kudo not far away about the entrustment. When waiting for someone, I suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

Why would he be kicked out if he just said a few words, and this gang of noisy brats can do nothing!

But what made him even more unbalanced was the younger brother of a certain pig who stole his cabbage—someone who was hugging Miss Yuanzi from behind.

Ah~ Back then, he wanted to hug Eri like this every time, but he would always be rejected by the latter with various weird reasons.

very angry.

So, don't even think about comforting yourself, kid!

"Hey! Be careful, boss, you brat, what do you think about cuddling in public? If you want to hug, you will go to the hotel!" Uncle Mao Li who was sour said loudly from a distance.

"Understood!" Souji Kudo immediately gave a thumbs up, and showed a sunny smile to Uncle Mori, whose mouth was full of lemons.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Momiji Ooka, who noticed the arrival of President Achiha, bowed slightly. After throwing a meaningful look at Hattori Heiji, who hadn't recovered from the huge man's heart, he turned around and left without paying attention. Behind him was Kazuha who was shouting angrily.

At the same time, Sonoko, who was nestled in Kudo Souji's arms, struggled a little, and her long eyelashes drooped a little with the movement of her gaze: "Should I let go?"

So far, she still thinks that Souji Kudo's open arms to her earlier was just out of a friend's rescue, and now that Ooka Momiji has turned around and left, she should also...

"Oh, good."

Suzuki Sonoko's breath was suddenly stagnated by the sound in his ears and the gradually withdrawn embrace, but he could only force himself to pretend that nothing had happened, and let the warmth withdraw from his body like a cocoon.

Sure enough...

"Uh-huh?!"

In the next second, the warmth miraculously returned, and the hot and humid breath hit Miss Yuanzi's earlobe.

Accompanied by Kudo Souji's unintentionally lowered voice.

"By the way, I almost forgot something. Come to my room tonight. I have something to tell you."

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PS: Add group, add group, add group~

Chapter 477 Chapter 465 Traditional Performing Arts Eight Eggs

Souji Kudo has always believed that a person's popularity has little to do with eloquence and emotional intelligence. There are always some reasons for it, but they cannot be the dominant factor.

The real dominant factor depends on how awesome you are.

Just like Hawking, the famous British physicist, although he only has three fingers to move all over his body, he can't even speak, the whole person can only sit in a wheelchair every day, and even his body is weird and his expression is distorted, but there are still a lot of students Fighting over his head to take his class, asking some difficult problems that he might spend his whole life figuring out, and then getting the answer he wanted in the extremely incoherent tapping of three fingers.

In the same way, with the arrival of Chairman Achiha, the staff of Nichimai TV Station, who had been a little loose due to the intermission, suddenly became active, and greetings and greetings rang out one after another wherever they went.

There is no way, who will let others be the top sponsors? If you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Even Miss Momiji, who was born in the Ooka family, took the initiative to go up and chat for a few words. During the period, her eyes were aimed at Hattori Heiji many times, which made Kazuba feel extremely uncomfortable.

What do you mean, cricket is a stealing cat!

"Huh? That's weird?" Kudo Souji said suddenly, touching his chin.

"what happened?"

"What's the problem?"

The two high school student detectives next to him cast questioning glances at him at the same time.

Kudo Souji pointed to Ooka Hongye, who was talking with President Achiha not far away, and said: "Look, among so many people present, only she and the other girl with double ponytails are contestants, and the rest are not staff members. Is it the sponsors, or is it idle people like us, that is to say...there are only two contestants in each faction competition?"

"how could it be possible."

As soon as the words fell, He Ye, who was already a little upset, complained loudly.

"This is just a rehearsal. The other girl with twin ponytails you mentioned is the president of our school's kappa club. The two of them are the most watched contestants in this karaoke competition, so they were invited here to record the rehearsal. That’s all, it’s like the trailer of the stand-alone game you guys play, understand, it’s to attract more people to watch the game.”

"Oh……"

Kudo Souji nodded in understanding.

Although out of some ulterior motives, he spent less than 2 minutes looking up the rules of the competitive kapai competition, and confirmed that there is no rule in it that prohibits playing during the kapai competition. Appreciate the other party's neckline, but as far as the whole system of Gepai is concerned, that's all he knows.

As for the scale of the Kapai Competition and the entry process, he didn't know anything about it.

But then again, it seems that the regulations of gepai are different from those of other competitive sports. It is quite generalized in it. It is like saying that no thugs are allowed in basketball, but if you put it in gepai, it will become a game in the game. Players must respect their opponents and pay attention to etiquette.

So it shouldn't be rude to admire the opponent's neckline during the game, right?

And what if you hit your opponent on the head with your buddy?

After all, it is said that Wei Wei shows respect~

Grass, speaking of which, why would I have such an idea...

While General Manager Kudo was thinking about these messy things, another group of staff members in uniforms hurried in from outside, dragging behind them a small booth with four movable wheels underneath, chattering all the way. Drag into the recording site.

In the center of the booth is a stack of cards that looks like a stack of sixteen decks of playing cards. The bottom is lined with soft red cloth and covered in thick bulletproof glass.

"President Azhibo, here are the song cards!" The staff member shouted.

"Oh, great work."

With such a brief response, Chairman Achiha, who was talking to the person in charge of Nibu TV just a second ago, immediately paused the conversation, and turned to face the Kapai booth, which was placed in the center of the competition stage and was firmly protected by a bulletproof glass cover. walked over.

"It's so particular." He Ye couldn't help complaining, "It's such a big deal to give a song card."

"What are you talking about and Ye!"

As soon as the words fell, a female voice with an Osaka style rang out immediately. A girl with glasses and a pair of ponytails wearing a student uniform who looked a bit rustic walked over at some point. It was during the rehearsal and recording process , a player who competed with Ooka Momiji on the same stage.

His name is Meimoto Mikuko, and like Kazuha and Heiji, he is a second-year student in the high school of Osaka Gaikata Academy.

She put her hands on He Ye's shoulders, poked her fingers against He Ye's cheeks, and spoke with a standard Kansai accent.

"That's the traditional card used in the national competitive song card finals held by the Satsuki Association. It's no exaggeration to say that in the 20 years that the Satsuki Association has held the competition, there is no one who does not yearn for that set of singing cards!"

"Ah~ I really want to touch the legendary song card in the final~"

As he spoke, he simply clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face was full of peach blossoms, like a young girl in Huaichun.

Souji Kudo was not very interested in Kara, but he was more curious about another thing.

"Is the legendary singing card you are talking about valuable?"

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not..."

Future son tried to explain clearly the relationship between the meaning and value of the song card, but after struggling for a long time, he suddenly found that this thing seems to be worthless.

Just like those world-famous paintings by famous painters in history, the prices are completely artificially speculated. If you really want to say that its own value is estimated to be inferior to a piece of printing paper made with modern technology in the same small area.

"However, at last year's Satsuki Festival, this song card was stolen after the competition, but fortunately it was recovered later, so this time the preservation efforts have been greatly strengthened."

"Oh, that should be quite valuable indeed."

Kudo Souji nodded casually.

He saw that on the arena not far away, Uncle Mori had already started chatting with Chairman Achiha about the meeting, and beside him was a manager who was presumably from Nikmai TV Station, who seemed to be explaining.