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Seeing the keychain, Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up and she said happily, "Okay, I just want to get some fresh air, it's a bit stuffy inside."

"Then let's go." Xing Yuanhui shook the lump of iron in his hand and accurately took out the key he needed. "It will be too late if we don't act now."

They walked carefully to the backstage of the band. After the conductor cast an inquiring look at them, Xing Yuanhui raised the key in his hand and pointed at the people behind him. The conductor immediately understood, smiled, and deliberately found someone to block the only way to the balcony.

Looking at the open door and feeling a cool breeze blowing on his face, the conductor sighed that everyone in the student union was so youthful.

The two of them held their teacups, facing the breeze, and looked up together, but could see nothing but the moon.

"Shouldn't the sky be filled with stars at this point in a comic? There's nothing in the sky except a half-moon?" Xing Yuanhui shook the tea, very dissatisfied with the sky of Tokyo.

Well, if we were in Omazaki, besides the stars, there would also be the light of a lighthouse on the sea.

"At least I can still see the high-altitude obstacle lights on the tall buildings." Coming outdoors from the stuffy room, Fujiwara Chika felt so comfortable that she squinted her eyes.

Xing Yuanhui leaned against the fence, holding up a cup and looking into the venue through the glass, and said casually: "If you say so, the navigation lights in the sky are also very beautiful. When I was a child, I thought they were Ultraman."

Although it was not just a child ten years ago.

Fujiwara Chika followed suit and leaned against the fence. The general affairs officer glanced over here and only looked away after she had finalized her movements.

If you stand there, the people inside will find you, right? Xing Yuanhui thought, but didn't say it out loud.

If it doesn't work, just get scolded. It doesn't matter this time.

"Maybe there are some now, like Ultraman or something like that."

She raised the teacup with both hands and took a sip, facing the light from the venue, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

From here on, there was a long silence between the two, as if to give the girl who was talking non-stop a chance to rest her throat, or to give the boy who was chewing a Snickers some time to digest.

Compared to the dark forest in the school, the vaguely visible square under the lights below, and the high-rise buildings flashing red in the distance, the banquet with bright lights and laughter from time to time can now make people silent invisibly and brew some inexplicable emotions in their hearts.

It was not until the band began their formal performance and the loud music penetrated the glass and hit their hearts like waves that they came to their senses.

Xing Yuanhui looked at the silent pantomime performed by Shirogane, Kaguya, and the French vice-president, and sighed with some emotion.

"Don't you like this kind of party?" On the other side, the pink-haired senior schoolmate bathed in bright light asked softly.

"I can't say I hate it, but I can't say I like it either. After all, I'm not the type who's keen on socializing. Isn't it reasonable that I'm not interested in this kind of place... where people mainly get to know each other?"

In fact, after removing the filter called "never seen before", the so-called banquet is just like that.

It's not noble or mysterious, there's just endless chatting and courtesies. Maybe a few people can make new friends from it, but most of them are just passers-by.

"People should communicate more. And it was obviously you who gradually became silent that they only talked to me." Fujiwara Chika said softly, touching the rim of the cup to her lips.

Hearing this, Xing Yuanhui looked at her with amusement and replied, "Why are you acting like an old woman? I just don't want to spend more time with someone who is destined to be just a casual acquaintance."

"After all, I promised Dean Sato that I would take care of you..." Her voice was very low, as if she was hiding something.

She saw that Xing Yuanhui couldn't hear clearly and leaned over to listen carefully, so she raised her voice slightly: "And didn't you say you wanted to see the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism?"

As a result, he was only enthusiastic for three minutes and then stopped talking after three minutes, which created a weird atmosphere.

"It seems that this is indeed the case, but judging from her behavior, does it mean that the senior sister really likes this kind of banquet party?" He smiled and didn't want to discuss things that he was not interested in, so he changed the subject.

Fujiwara Chika stroked the hair beside her ear and replied softly, "It's fun, and I've been attending various banquets since I was a child."

Xing Yuanhui didn't believe it, raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's the interesting point?"

Someone who seemed to be overweight immediately replied: "There are a lot of delicious foods!"

The general affairs officer hiding in the shadows remained silent, with his head down so that the secretary had no idea what he was thinking.

But you didn't eat anything, you just stole it from me...

The plundered laborer had a grim look on his face and thought speechlessly.

"There are also various local customs and the latest trends. There are many things you can learn from conversation. Well, come to think of it, I have always attended banquets as a musician. I am not like the president and Kaguya who walk around the venue and interact with the guests."

Fujiwara Chika pointed her finger at her head, looking innocent.

The player? Xing Yuanhui looked over with a serious expression.

"By the way, whether it's what Iino-san mentioned before, or what you just said, you..."

Before he could finish his words, the rest of his words were drowned out by the sound of the senior student clinking her glass with his.

"Don't worry about it. I have my own secrets too." Seeing her junior shut up, she took back the cup with satisfaction and took another sip. "Isn't it good like this now? Compared to that path, I like myself now better. If you keep pursuing me, you will lose points!"

Xing Yuanhui shrugged and said jokingly: "...How should I put it, it's the Fujiwara-senpai I know, who is very relaxed."

At this moment, an uninvited guest broke into this quiet little space.

"I see you're pretty relaxed, you just left me to go out on the balcony and enjoy the fresh air!"

Ishigami's face was filled with joy at finding his companions and anger at the fact that his companions had encountered a bug, and his tone was filled with shock and anger.

"Isn't this Shi Shang?" Xing Yuanhui waved his hand and asked with a smile, "You escaped? By your own strength?"

Xing Yuanhui knew that he was particularly frightened when facing the vice president alone, but there was nothing he could do about it before.

"Stop talking." Ishigami shuddered as he recalled the social nightmare he had just experienced. "I don't feel like coming to school these past few days. Humans are so scary."

"Then you can talk to her." Fujiwara Chika waved to Kaguya who was smiling in the glass, then turned to Ishigami and said, "It seems that G noticed that you are missing. Kaguya-san is here to look for you."

Hearing this, Ishigami's body stiffened and he leaned weakly against the fence, tears streaming down his face.

I don’t want to talk about the second dimension with a bunch of foreigners!

Unfortunately, neither his friends nor Senior Shinomiya let him go, and the shelter he had just found disappeared in an instant.

"What were you doing standing outside just now?" Kaguya glanced at the burnt-out gray accountant sitting on the chair and continued to say to the two, "It's dark, and the light is dim because of the stage. What if you fall down?"

"I just wanted to get some fresh air, sorry." Xing Yuanhui scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, putting the key ring he had just used on the table.

Kaguya knew that he was very athletic, so she didn't say anything else. She just pointed at the dancing crowd and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to give it a try? The band conductor couldn't find you just now and was very anxious."

This is a lie, this woman is simply looking for something else to distract herself from doing something she shouldn't have done.

This is a good opportunity for me to forget the memory of swearing in front of the president just now! Ahhh! I have completely disgraced the Shinomiya family!

For this reason, we would even throw two storm-making butterflies into the stage!

Watching them dance, getting the president's attention and distracting him from what I just said, you can do this, right?!

Dance? It's better if I don't find it. I can't dance.

Xing Yuanhui didn't think about it too much. He just took a step back silently, patted Shi Shang's shoulder silently, telling him not to pretend to be dead, and raised his chin to indicate the escape route.

If you don't leave, I will...

"Okay~." The fun-loving Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up when she saw the dance floor and she responded happily.

Without even turning her head, she reached out and grabbed the general affairs officer who was just one step away from escaping. She pulled him hard and stared at him eagerly, saying, "Don't be shy. Dancing is fun too."

The general affairs officer twitched his face and declined after a moment: "I can't dance."

"I can! I'll teach you!"

"I can't learn it. I'm hungry."

"It's okay. I can direct your steps directly. It can be male or female."

Seeing that there was no other way, Xing Yuanhui looked at Shi Shang in despair, hoping that this good friend could save him.

However, Ishigami mercilessly slipped away along the path pointed out by Xing Yuanhui, and before leaving, he also grabbed the key that he threw on the table because he thought it was too heavy.

Hey! You want to find a door that can be locked to survive?

Chapter 22: Pi! You, you can't do this!

In the hall, in a blank area deliberately reserved, all the chandeliers were lit up, and pairs of men and women were dancing to the rhythm of the music.

The dance is performed in sections, and now the music is still going on, so the two can only watch from the outside.

For a man, there is no better time than this to write a suicide note.

In the eyes of the general affairs officer who had never danced before, they were just spinning in circles.

Shameless people, holding hands, who in the past should have been thrown into a pig cage, are now being carried around in circles.

The two of them hug each other and revolve around their own unique gravitational points, and occasionally let the woman rotate like a satellite.

Rather than a dance party, it is more like human abstract art - a planet of imitation of confusing behavior.

"What did you see?" Fujiwara Chika turned her head, like a teacher playing an old Qing Dynasty movie in class, trying to make Xing Yuanhui see the essence through the phenomenon.

The woman seemed to be waiting for his answer with innocent eyes, but in fact she was holding the man's wrist tightly, not giving him any chance to escape.

Not only did they pretend to be so strong, their wrist grabbing force was almost as strong as that of a prison guard, and they even used the dining table as a cover so that others could not see their hand movements.

"...What can you see if you just keep spinning in circles?" Xing Yuanhui couldn't escape. Shi Shang had already flown away alone, and he could only face everything alone.

The general affairs officer was learning the dancer's steps and techniques with difficulty, and the more he watched, the more excited he became.

Thank you for the generous gift. As a special great wizard who has been a solo wizard in both his natal life and death, this is too embarrassing!

Byd, that woman's breasts were pressed against the man's body! Where is the discipline committee? Next time, I won't slander you because the things on the stone were confiscated! Save me!

He hesitated and said with a tense face: "Senior sister, why don't we just forget it? I think this is definitely a symbol of oppression in a patriarchal society! Isn't this giving the vicious male compatriots a glimpse of the beautiful calf lines of girls!"

Xing Yuanhui raised his arms in indignation, as if raising a banner of resistance.

Fujiwara Chika gave him a stern look, and then she added another hand when she felt that it was not safe to suppress him with one hand, and said helplessly: "Oh, don't refuse, you know that in this kind of situation, boys can't refuse girls!"

"How dare you assume my gender!" Xing Yuanhui tried his best, all means were just to leave here.

He declared his identity righteously: "In fact, I have always thought of myself as an armed helicopter!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Fujiwara Chika unladylike punched Yiyi Yaoyao's general manager's waist and threatened, "You were the one who said you wanted to taste all the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism! Now the arrow is on the string, we have to shoot it!"

"At least give me five minutes to get the gangster's mask, oh!" Xing Yuanhui was silenced by the sweets stuffed in Fujiwara Chika's mouth.

“Really?” The cold-blooded, killer-like pink-haired senior clapped her hands. “I’m willing to jump. If it doesn’t work, just consider it as your apology to me. Isn’t that a good deal?”

In response, the general affairs officer trembled slightly and said, "Then why don't you let me go because I've invited you so many times..."

The secretary, who was busy with his hands, clapped his hands again and pouted his face, looking very unhappy.

"You know I'm actually very shy too! This is my first time dancing with a boy." After thinking for a moment, she added, "Dad doesn't count."

Xing Yuanhui lowered his head and replied in a bleak tone: "Who said that? I think you are enjoying it..."

You are still pulling my wrist! Are you shy? Who would believe me if I told others?

However, when he wasn't looking, Fujiwara Chika took deep breaths silently and without caring about her image, and only then did she manage to suppress the blush on her face.

Even if I enjoy it, I have already joined the game! It is not okay to be shy!

As the constantly sighing general affairs officer and the increasingly happy secretary were battling with each other, a beautiful ending note came from the band, and it seemed that the dance music had ended.

Shocked by the sound, the pale-faced general affairs officer froze and let the senior student lead him to the dance floor like a horse.

"It seems to have started, shall we go?"

The dancers standing on the dance floor got into ready poses one by one, waiting for the dance to officially begin.

Fujiwara Chika forcibly pried open Xing Yuanhui's left hand, then interlocked her fingers with his and put her other hand on his shoulder. The two looked at each other, just like everyone else.

The man felt very uncomfortable about this.

Which damn beast designed this pose...

Their eyes met. Xing Yuanhui had never observed Fujiwara Chika's face in this situation before.

The girl looked at him stubbornly with her sea-blue eyes, and pouted her lips to let him put his other hand on her back behind her armpit.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, reminding Xing Yuanhui of twigs swaying in the wind. Her face was slightly flushed, and it was not known whether it was because the lights were too bright or the temperature in the room was very high, but her ears were red.

Fujiwara Chika's hands went from being as smooth and delicate as warm jade at the beginning to feeling like warm water flowing through them now. The gentle warmth became even hotter because of their contact, like rivers converging into the sea and the water vapor bringing the warmth back to the land.

Ugh…

He felt a sweetness in his throat.

Xing Yuanhui bared his teeth and kept shrinking back.

Damn! It turns out that no matter how much you watch the second dimension, it can’t be considered a preview!

Seeing that he was reluctant to cooperate, Fujiwara Chika could only yell in a low voice: "What are you doing? You're already here. Now don't even think about retreating. Do what they did!"