Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

But this kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it?

In terms of appearance, although he is quite handsome, it is only compared with passers-by. Compared with those big stars who are famous for their looks, he is somewhat lacking.

Even if Takuya Kimura came, he would not be able to enjoy such treatment, right?

If this is not the case, many things will not make sense.

Or rather, this was the only reasonable explanation she could think of.

After staring at the two of them for a long while, Mao Fujimine quickly typed on her phone and handed it over again.

What on earth did this famous lady like about you? Or, how did you deceive her? I think this is wrong.

Seeing this, Vermouth could not help but lean over to Shiromu's ear and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Would you like to change seats with me, dear?"

"...Then I'll trouble you." Bai Mu thought about it and did not refuse.

"no problem."

Vermouth made an OK gesture, quickly stood up, and came to Baimu.

The downward tilt, as if it was about to sit on him, caused many students in the back row to open their eyes wide at the same time.

Bai Mu came from behind her, sat down next to Fujimine Mao, and then quickly typed on his mobile phone.

(Auntie, you misunderstood.)

(You mean, this is just my illusion and there is no relationship between you?)

(No, I mean, is it possible that we are truly in love?)

"..."

Fujimine Mao was speechless and unconsciously glanced at the big star who was smiling at them, and sighed for a moment.

If it is really true love, you should not interfere too much and should just support it silently.

But, how is this possible?

A world-famous superstar falls in love with an ordinary high school student in the Far East and is willing to give everything to help him get rich.

No matter how outrageous the screenwriter is, he would not write a script that is absolutely impossible to exist in reality.

Hypnosis, photos, family, work...

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind for a long time. Fujimine Mao put away her phone and said no more.

Forget it, the child is grown up and I can’t take care of this matter anymore.

They are both talented and beautiful, so why should an old lady like me meddle in their affairs?

But it’s hard for Yukiko.

For a month, I went to wake him up every day and asked him if he would go to school the next day, but all I got was "sure, I'll do it another day."

I learned to make bento, but it was never used once.

"Eh..."

Chapter 20: Actually, I am an alien

At the end of the performance, many members of the drama club came on stage at the same time, bowed to the audience, and calmly left the stage amid the applause that resounded throughout the stadium.

Soon, Bai Mu's phone started vibrating.

After seeing the caller ID of Fujimine Yukiko, Bai Mu instantly understood and immediately showed the phone to his aunt and Vermouth on his left and right.

Then, he left the gym with the two of them.

Outside the gymnasium, Yukiko, who had changed into a girls' school uniform, walked over quickly.

"Sister Sharon, why are you here too?"

"I'm free, so I came to watch. Your performance is fantastic."

"Sharon, you're overpraising me. Compared to world-famous movie stars, my performance is just child's play."

After chatting with Vermouth for a while, Yukiko greeted her mother again, and finally, she looked at the white curtain with a smile:

"Hey... finally got around to coming to school?"

"Ha ha......"

Bai Mu smiled and said:

"Sharon and I have finished our business, and the funds we have collected are enough for our Fujimine family to continue to develop."

"I've told my uncle many times what to do next."

"There are no classes during the cultural festival. For the next three days, we'll travel around and enjoy these last moments."

"Eh...? What do you mean?" Yukiko froze, staring intently into Baimu's eyes. "Why do you say it like you're leaving?"

"Actually, I'm an alien. My purpose for coming to this planet is to help you win the final beauty pageant of this cultural festival. Once you achieve your goal, you can retire."

"Pfft...Haha...I was wondering what you were going to say, aliens? How could they exist?"

Yukiko laughed instantly, and all her tension and worry disappeared.

I thought they had become lovers without my knowledge, but it seems that is not the case.

"Only three days left? We need to hurry."

"You haven't been to school for almost a month. You don't know the layout of the various classes and clubs for the cultural festival yet, right? I'll show you around. Is there anywhere you'd like to go?"

"Maid cafe." Bai Mu said without any hesitation.

Although during this month, Vermouth also wore a maid outfit and played role-playing games with herself twice.

However, the two are completely different and should not be confused.

"Sure enough...boys like this."

Yukiko curled her lips with a look of disdain.

"Luckily, there are more girls than boys in our class, and the girls were very unanimous in their opinions. They didn't follow the boys' idea of ​​opening a haunted house."

"However, the class next door does have a maid shop. Since you want to see it, just go there."

"Eh... I can only show you around in the morning. According to the lottery results, I have to go to the haunted house to help scare people in the afternoon."

"Hehe...you can go into the haunted house when the time comes. I guarantee that my layout will scare you."

“Huh…?”

At this point, Yukiko suddenly realized a problem and couldn't help asking:

"You're dressed like this, aren't you trying to avoid the class gathering?"

"That's not the case." Bai Mu smiled. "After all, the gathering event is voluntary, so you don't have to go."

"It depends on the class. Some classes are voluntary, while in other classes, there are too few volunteers, so they are forced to volunteer."

Yukiko led the three of them to the door of a classroom with a maid cafe sign hanging on it. Just as she stopped, a voice came from the side.

"Welcome the four masters to our shop."

"??"

Looking at the girl with glasses at the door, wearing a black and white maid outfit, with a cold face and exuding a murderous aura, Yukiko couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"You're... Kisaki Eri-san, right? This should be a maid cafe, not some creepy little shop disguised as one, right? After we sit down, bloody heads won't suddenly fall from the ceiling, right?"

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity we're not running a haunted house."

Kisaki Eri sighed softly, rubbed her cheeks twice with her hands, forced a smile, and said again:

"Welcome four masters to our shop. How about this time? Do you look more like a maid?"

Yukiko quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from accidentally laughing out loud.

Is being a maid really that difficult? Fortunately, there are more girls in my class, so the maid cafe project was not successfully selected.

Haunted houses are still better. All you have to do is think about how to scare people.

"Kisaki Eri-san, what are your signature dishes? Give us a portion of each."

"Okay. Four cake rolls and four cups of milk coffee."

Following Kisaki Eri into the classroom decorated like a cafe, Bai Mu subconsciously looked around.

Then, he took out the camera he had prepared in advance and placed it on the table.

"Can I take a picture, Kisaki Eri-san?"

"...I really want to say no, but...as a maid, I can't refuse to be photographed. However, I definitely won't cooperate with you in posing."

Looking at Kisaki Eri with her arms crossed and an expression of disgust but unwillingness to accept it, Bai Mu couldn't help but laugh.

The person who was supposed to become Yukiko's rival next year or the year after, at this moment, poses no threat to her at all.

However, they should become good friends in the future, right?

"Please stand by the table. I'll take a picture of you, Yukiko, and the others. Afterwards, please take a picture of us."

"No need to be so troublesome. Ono-san, please come over and take a photo of me and these four guests."

Soon, a girl also wearing a maid outfit ran over quickly.

"Eri, you can't do that. You have to call the guest the host."

"No! I can't shout."

"Didn't you shout nicely just now?"

"I already regret it."

"But this is what we all agreed on. Eri, move a little closer to Fujimine and show our sign."

"it is good..."

"I'm about to start filming, everyone shout 'cake' at the same time!"

"cake!!"

The next moment, the camera shutter is pressed and a photo is taken.

Taking the camera and looking at the photos inside, Bai Mu nodded in a good mood.

There are no such large-scale campus celebrations in China, and the occasional sports meet is just a running competition.

As for maid cafes, I heard there are two in my city, but I've never had the nerve to go before.

"Yukiko, is there anything else interesting at this year's cultural festival?"

"That's a lot. Basically every club has different exhibition projects, which can be considered a form of competition. Clubs that don't have performances will definitely see their future funding affected to a certain extent."

As she spoke, Yukiko unconsciously recalled the same time last year.

"Huh...? Last year and the year before, it seems like you didn't attend Teitan High School's cultural festival? Instead, you went to the junior high school."

Hearing this, Bai Mu's memories of last year's cultural festival gradually became clearer.

"After all, we're doing both at the same time. I went to the junior high school twice last year, and since then I've been studying at home."

"No wonder you don't seem to know much about Teitan High School's cultural festival. The high school section has a lot more variety than the junior high section. I'll explain it to you as we go."

"After all, high school students have more pocket money and club funds than junior high school students." Bai Mu couldn't help but sigh.

It’s great to have pocket money. Before I went to college, there was no such thing as pocket money.

That is, when relatives visit grandma, they will occasionally give her dozens or hundreds of yuan so that she can buy some food.

Then there is the New Year’s money, which is also the biggest income of the year.

"That's true... After all, we're in high school now, so our parents will increase our pocket money a bit.

In addition, before the cultural festival, many parents will also provide special funds, so everyone has enough money.

This is the classroom for Class E of the first year. I heard they were originally planning to open a maid cafe, but Class B got there first, so they changed it to a butler cafe.

Yukiko took a few people for a stroll around the school and introduced different class activities.

After wandering around for about an hour, he looked at the time on his phone and said with a smile: