Miss Lin is a hunky VTuber today?

"That young lady, we..."

Just as Xu Lin was about to ask the young lady where she was going next, he caught a glimpse of a furtive black figure out of the corner of his eye. The figure turned and ran the instant Xu Lin looked over.

Well, we've known each other for almost twenty years, and Xu Lin could recognize this little rascal just by her intuition if she only showed the back of her head, let alone when he actually saw her back as she couldn't dodge him.

That's right, it's a pomelo.

I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up.

Ever since Xu Lin learned that this group of people had taken leave, except for the period when she was missing a spot, she had never let her guard down, constantly on guard against these guys causing trouble for her. Now that she had finally seen their true colors, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chase?"

"Chase!"

The young lady clearly felt the same way. Although she didn't mind her colleagues coming along, she obviously didn't want to be constantly watched by these people and secretly causing trouble behind her back. So the two of them looked at each other, held hands, and chased after Yuzu in the direction she had run away.

The three chased each other, and to the uninitiated, it looked like a scene from a new police drama or a story of a mistress running away. Fortunately, there weren't many pedestrians around.

Yuzu was also in a panic as her brother and sister-in-law chased after her, screaming incessantly as she ran.

Why are you chasing me?!

It was probably a scream?

Xu Lin kept his mouth shut and ignored her completely, but the young lady who was being dragged along by Xu Lin happily picked up on the joke.

"The Imperial Army asked me to pass on a message to you!"

Ok? ? ?

Miss, isn't this joke a bit off?

"Grass."

Yuzu, who was trying to escape, stumbled due to the young lady's mental attack, and the distance between the three of them suddenly closed considerably.

"Sister-in-law, you can't do this! It's despicable!"

Yuzu secretly glanced back and, upon discovering that the distance between the three was less than ten meters, let out a scream and quickened her pace.

"So, are you cunning?"

Xu Youyue tilted her head.

"Phonetic puns will get you fined! And the puns in the novel aren't funny at all! Huh!?"

Suddenly, Yuzu felt her arm being grabbed by someone. She was about to turn around in surprise when she heard Xu Lin's calm voice.

"Okay, I've got you."

"ah!!???"

Yuzu quickly turned around and saw that the white-haired girl who was holding her wrist and slowly slowing down to a stop with her was looking at her with a kind expression, her eyes narrowed dangerously.

A dozen meters behind her, Xu Youyue was waving at her with a bright smile.

It's all a routine, a routine.

"Sister-in-law! You've gone astray!!!"

Yuzu, who had suddenly realized what was happening, let out a painful wail.

"Don't call me 'sister-in-law' so loudly in public!"

The blushing black-haired girl dashed in front of Yuzu and delivered a chop to her neck.

"Hehehe~"

Yuzi pretended to be silly and smiled.

"Hmm, tell me, why were you following us?"

"Brother, do you believe me if I tell you it's all just a coincidence? I just happened to run into you and your wife at the amusement park with a friend."

"It seems they don't believe it."

As soon as Yuzu finished her excuse, she saw that the two people in front of her had the same expression: "You say it, and I'll take it seriously." She sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, actually it was Sister Yan who asked me to come."

"continue."

"Exposing myself in front of you, bro, is the same thing, that's the purpose."

Suddenly, a group of Viet Cong dressed as Kumamon mascots appeared out of nowhere, surrounded Xu Lin and Xu Youyue, and dragged them away.

"I brought you here."

Yuzu had a knowing look on her face.

Xu Lin was so angry she wanted to bite her teeth, but surrounded by the Viet Cong Kumamon army, even she couldn't rush out to teach her naughty sister a lesson. She could only let the Kumamon pull her towards the other side of the stage.

"Alright! Well then! Welcome to our couple who volunteered to come on stage, or rather, to the two young ladies www Ladies, is the Kumamon next to you your friend?"

In the center of the stage, a host dressed in splendid attire warmly welcomed the two onto the stage, and at the same time handed the microphone to Xu Lin.

"Which eye of yours saw that we went on stage voluntarily?"

The white-haired girl, who was involved in a program she knew nothing about but which she suspected was not a good show, was full of resentment. She directly confronted the host, who made up stories because she felt embarrassed that no one had come on stage for half a day.

"Um... this young lady has a bad temper, but it's understandable given the hot weather."

"But speaking of which, are those incredibly talented Kumamon your friends? They seem to be having a great time."

Offstage, the Kumamon characters were dancing wildly, some whistling, some performing the "Gokuraku Jodo" dance, and two even acting out a Huangmei opera.

The host has been hosting this show for a long time and has seen couples pushed onto the stage by friends and family before, but this is the first time she's seen such a chaotic cheering squad. Seriously, how did you manage to do the butterfly step while wearing such a heavy mascot costume?!

"We're friends."

Xu Lin stared intently at the Kumamon dancing to Gokuraku Jodo, already knowing who she was.

Lin Mu.

Of all the people from ESC, she's the only one who can dance otaku dances.

After thinking for a moment, she nodded and added a sentence.

"Friends from the orphanage."

Chapter 38, Section 228: When Xu Lin and the young lady are both unhappy, the host is often the one who suffers.

"Friends from the orphanage."

After the white-haired girl calmly uttered those words, the young lady laughed, the host was stunned, and a group of Kumamon fans below gave her the middle finger.

One of the hot-tempered bears rolled up its sleeves and was about to rush onto the stage when it was held back by the other bears.

It's definitely Li Huiyan.

Xu Lin nodded inwardly.

As for the two Huangmei Opera singers, although they had deliberately changed their voices, Xu Lin still recognized them immediately.

It's those two little rascals, Snow Moon and Frost Snow. The remaining one must be Wind Chime.

At this point, aside from the pomelo that was thrown out as bait, Xu Lin had basically confirmed the identity of every Kumamon present and noted it down in his notebook.

The same group of members who took leave in the past two days.

"Um... an orphanage... Looks like our young lady has a good sense of humor."

Looking at the Kumamon below, dancing wildly and expressing their contempt for Xu Lin in various poses, and then at Xu Lin's calm expression, the female host wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and, with her exceptional basic manners, forcibly suppressed her吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or offensive remarks), feeling a bit internally injured.

"It's not humor."

Xu Lin tilted her head, her crimson eyes looking at the female host with suspicion. She wondered if this person had a problem with her thought process. Would anyone use such excessive words to express humor?

"That is?"

The host had a bad feeling, but still continued to ask questions.

"I was just cursing them."

"..."

This job is impossible to do!

The host's hand trembled and he almost dropped the microphone.

"Hahahaha, Rin-chan, you've gone too far, hahahaha."

The young lady laughed very happily, saying that Xu Lin had gone too far, but she herself clearly looked like she was very pleased with him.

"Hey!"

The female host's eyes lit up as she looked at the young lady. This white-haired beauty couldn't speak human language, but there was another young lady over there who wasn't so conspicuous, but was still very pretty.

"Miss, may I ask your name?"

"No."

Xu Youyue resolutely refused.

【Flower Q!】

The host was ready to throw the microphone down.

Why...why?

Looking at the Kumamon below, laughing uproariously and dancing wildly as they began their stage play again, the young woman asked in a trembling voice.

"I cannot disclose this information due to the nature of my work."

Appearing on this kind of show already carries the risk of revealing one's identity, even without significantly altering one's voice, so revealing one's real name is even more unacceptable.

Although it seems like nobody watches this show anyway...

"May I ask what you do for a living, miss?"

"Go into the sea, drive."