I push the kid!

Until the very end, Takamine Sanae sighed and drank the remaining coffee in the cup as if it were wine.

"Forget it," she said, "It's my first performance, so I'll just treat it as a chance to gain experience. And Ninomiya can't go on stage, right?"

"This is the only way we can do it." Hoshino Ai nodded slightly in agreement.

"It always feels like a pity." Although Ritsuko Ninomiya couldn't go on stage, she still lowered her head with regret.

"It's the first time, so take it as a lesson learned."

"No!" Mai Watanabe said suddenly, and everyone looked at her at the same time.

She stood up from her seat with a swish, and the chair legs made a squeaking noise as they scraped against the marble floor.

"Watanabe?"

"There's still time!"

"There are only six hours left, how can we promote it?" said Gao Feng Sanae. "With such a short time, we don't even have any channels to promote it."

“That’s the only thing we can do…” Mai Watanabe clenched her fists.

"Do you mean?"

"Is there any way?"

"Offline," she looked at everyone, "Offline promotion! If we can find an audience, we'll get extra pay!"

“Offline promotion?”

"Yes!"

“Even if we’re handing out flyers, we have to make the promotional posters first and print them, right?” said Sanae Takamine.

"Yeah, Watanabe, it's too late to promote offline now, right?"

"Xiao Ai!" Mai Watanabe turned her head.

"Oh, yes." Hoshino Ai looked at her in confusion.

"Believe me!" Mai Watanabe said, and then glanced at the others around her. She said solemnly, "Everyone, please believe me."

"What weird idea have you come up with?" Gaofeng Sanae propped up her head and glanced at her.

"What a weird idea." She retorted, then smiled mysteriously, "This is my plan."

Chapter 67: Floating, Floating, the First Dream

Chapter 67 67. Floating, Floating, the First Dream

It was a little past four forty, on the bustling Ochanomizu Street, in an inconspicuous corner under the shadow of a building where the sun did not reach.

Wearing a complete set of yellow bunny doll costume, Taku Makimura tucked the headgear between his arms and body, and looked at the four girls in front of him with helplessness on his face.

"So," he said to Mai Watanabe, "this is your plan? Why am I also part of your plan?"

"Pfft." Looking at the funny outfit of Makimura Taku, Ninomiya Ritsuko laughed out loud.

Taku Makimura didn't move his head, just glanced at her. Ritsuko Ninomiya put her hand over her mouth and said sorry insincerely.

After the five people left the coffee shop, Mai Watanabe asked everyone to go to the live house first.

They changed into the stage costumes that had been placed there before, and Watanabe Mai asked Makimura Taku to change into the doll costumes.

"Please, Makimura-kun!" She said this when she came out of the locker room, "This is also part of the plan. Can you please cooperate with me for a while!"

"I also want?"

"Yes!"

Mai Watanabe begged him with pitiful eyes.

Makimura Taku curled his lips and looked in the direction of Hoshino Ai. Unexpectedly, Hoshino Ai also imitated Watanabe Mai and put on an expression that made it impossible to refuse.

She clasped her hands together, a movement a bit like praying, and her eyes were twinkling, as if there were swirling stars in them.

No matter who sees this expression, it would be difficult to say no.

Makimura Taku let out a long sigh and reluctantly agreed.

Mai Watanabe and Ainori Hoshino clapped their hands as if their conspiracy had succeeded and shouted, "That's great."

At that time, the smiles on their faces were extremely bright.

"Next, the plan!"

Leaning against the black glass wall of the building, Mai Watanabe cleared her throat.

She pulled out a few pieces of yellowish-brown, damaged cardboard for shipping from somewhere, and then took out a black marker.

She wrote on one of the boards a few crooked and different-sized words: "The ultimate underground idol group, B Komachi's first live event!"

Then he announced to everyone with a heavy face: "Six hours... No, five hours of B Komachi Promotion Campaign! It will start from now on..."

Everyone looked at her hesitantly, and Mai Watanabe still kept her head down, pretending to be profound.

Gao Feng Sanae said impatiently, "Stop keeping us in suspense. Soon there won't even be five hours left."

"Why do I feel that Watanabe has suddenly become reliable..." Hoshino Ai sighed as she looked at Watanabe Mai's profile.

"That's the feeling." Ninomiya Ritsuko agreed.

"Huh? You two dare to look down on me?"

"Haha, sorry sorry~"

"What's the plan?"

"You don't want to talk about that, do you?" Takamine Sanae glanced at her.

"That's right!" She raised her index finger towards Sanae Takamine, her emotions high.

Gao Feng Sanae stared at her hand with disdain and took a half step back, "..."

"All members of B Komachi... all go to the streets to recruit people in person!" Mai Watanabe raised the cardboard in her hand and said in a more stable voice than usual, "Although there are no promotional posters, this is enough for us!"

"You know, no one can refuse an invitation from their idol! Our goal is to attract as many audiences as possible before the show officially begins!

"Fifty is the minimum, a hundred is no more, no less, and if there are more..." She looked up as if she was holding her breath, "There is no upper limit!!"

After she finished speaking, her gaze finally rested on Makimura Taku, her eyes full of wisdom.

"Even if you don't look at me like that..." Makimura Taku sighed, "I know, I know."

"Take it!"

"As expected of you, Watanabe," Takamine Sanae said weakly, "This method is really too primitive. No one will accept this kind of sales-style invitation."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

"No, I think..." Hoshino Ai raised her head with a hint of longing, "This method seems pretty good?"

"That's right." Mai Watanabe turned to her ally happily.

"I, I actually think so too," Ninomiya Ritsuko said to Takamine Sanae, "Takamine, why don't you give it a try?"

"Okay." Takamine Sanae said, she looked at Makimura Taku, "Makimura-kun, you have to help too..."

While talking, Makimura Taku had already taken the rabbit headgear in his hand, rotated it half a circle, and then put it on his head steadily: "Is this okay?"

"Hahaha, Makimura, you're so funny like this." Hoshino Ai laughed non-stop.

"Very suitable, Makimura-kun!" Mai Watanabe gave a thumbs up, "It seems that you are the main force of our B Komachi's publicity!"

"You haven't wanted to try it for a long time, have you?" Takamine Sanae asked him.

"How is that possible?" Makimura Taku replied indifferently.

"So cute!" Hoshino Ai gave a thumbs up side by side with Watanabe Mai.

"It's almost time to start," Taku Makimura reminded them.

"it is good!"

Everyone stretched out their hands. Makimura Taku was wearing a doll costume with his hands at the bottom, followed by Hoshino Ai, Ninomiya Ritsuko, Takamine Sanae and Watanabe Mai.

"B Komachi, float, float!"

"what is that?"

"slogan!"

“It’s too meaningless, isn’t it?”

"The soft and fluffy one is our flexible B-Komachi!"

"Very good!" Hoshino Ai supported.

"Is that so?" said Takamine Sanae.

"I thought of another one too," Mai Watanabe put her hand on him and started over again, "B Komachi, never graduate! Oh!!"

She cheered alone.

"B Komachi has just started, this slogan is even weirder."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Stupid Watanabe."

"hey-hey."

Everyone smiled. The orange-red sunset quietly descended through the clouds. When spring and summer meet, the evening breeze always blows noisily through the city.

At the intersection where people flowed like a tide, cherry blossoms swirled down one by one.

In the land where the oak trees grow, in the corner where the green leaves will never reach, every member of B Komachi has planted a beautiful dream.

"Please, please come and watch our performance!"

“Tickets are only 2,000 yen!”

"My name is B Komachi, and I will definitely not disappoint you."

"This is our first performance, buy a ticket and show your support!"