Uneasy daily life

Mai Sakurajima scoffed, "Idols need to pay attention to their image. It's always better to be young than old—Yukinoshita, have you suddenly aged?"

“Yeah, yeah.” Toyohama Kazuka said with a serious face, “Judging from the appearance, it should be Yukino-chan who goes to university in my place, since I really can’t complete my studies with this face—hehe! Thinking about it this way, it’s just too perfect!”

"Yukino-chan went to school for me, and I even went from being a college student to a high school student..."

'Yukinoshita Haruno' said irritably, 'So what? My sister is planning to debut as an idol?'

"Toyohama Kazuka" retorted confidently, "Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Hey! Don't underestimate me!" 'Sakurajima Mai' protested despite being suppressed. "Singing, dancing, and rushing around for gigs isn't easy. Idol groups and bands are two different things. Are you going to go on stage and play the guitar? Don't be ridiculous..."

"Hmph~"

'Toyohama Kazuka' suddenly released 'Sakurajima Mai', stood up, straightened her chest and raised her head, revealing a brand new smile on her face, showing off her neat and white teeth, and her voice became lively and cheerful.

"The ultimate weapon: sweet, delicious, and refreshingly juicy!"

'Toyohama Kazuka' lightly spun around on her toes, raised her right hand in a gun gesture, aimed at 'Yukinoshita Haruno's' heart, tilted her head playfully to the side, gave her right eye a distinct and cute 'squeak', and uttered a crisp onomatopoeic word.

"biu~!"

"Come, let me pierce your heart!"

'Yunoshita Yono': "..."

"Wait, this line..."

Yukino Yukinoshita, recalling what happened yesterday, glanced subtly at Mai Sakurajima, who was standing motionless, trembling all over.

Feng Bin's group is called "Sweet Bullet". Could this exaggerated line and action be from one of their advertisements or a new group slogan?

"..."

Perhaps realizing that physical resistance was futile, or perhaps because her sense of shame had been shattered, Mai Sakurajima didn't immediately lash out and fight Kazuka Toyohama to the death. Instead, she resignedly shouted, "This is normal entertainment work! Don't make it so weird!"

"Whoo~"

'Toyohama Kazuka' put one hand on her hip, pouted, and made a blowing motion to disperse gunpowder smoke from her fingers, saying in a cool tone, "Youth is about hitting the bullseye every time."

"Shut up! Don't add any more scenes for me!"

Mai Sakurajima raised her hand to cover her face.

"Ugh……"

Yukino Yukinoshita sighed wearily, "Anyway, let's have breakfast first, and then ask Haku-kun about the situation later."

"So?" Toyohama Kazuka eagerly leaned closer. "Yukino-chan, want to try and see if that rascal can recognize us?"

"What's the point of trying this..."

"Because it's a lot of fun, but Yukino-chan will probably be recognized at first glance. She's good at hiding her thoughts and feelings and can't pretend or act. I guess I'll have to step in myself."

'Toyohama Kazuka' looked very interested.

Yukinoshita's feelings were complicated.

My sister is being unusually boisterous today.

Chapter Thirteen: Puberty Syndrome and Bullying

Someone is trying to harm me!

The white figure was certain of this as it walked and walked, never reaching the end, in a hazy mist where nothing else could be seen.

Could it be that I've died again and am now walking the road to the underworld, about to drink Meng Po's expired, inferior soup?

But something about this place feels different... Although I can't say for sure where I'll go after I die, my intuition tells me that this isn't the place I'll go after I die.

The white figure was somewhat confused.

Never mind, I'll just wander around for now.

At some point, the hazy mist gradually dissipated, or rather, it gradually transformed into streets, high-rise buildings, highways, fences, and the vast, exceptionally calm sea in the distance.

The pedestrians coming and going are all blurred into indistinct silhouettes, leaving only their general outlines.

Bai Ying spotted the little girl slowly walking along the seaside road with her schoolbag on her back.

She had long, straight, black hair and a somewhat melancholic look in her eyes, making her seem like a pretentious little kid.

After sighing, the little girl took a candy out of her pocket...

The white figure rushed forward in a few strides, snatched the candy away, and looked down at the little girl with pride.

The little girl looked up at him, somewhat bewildered.

"Robbery! Don't move!"

The white figure hissed menacingly, "Hand over all the candy you have!"

The little girl's confusion turned to terror. She suddenly pulled an alarm from her pocket, quickly took two steps back, and pulled out a handful of candy with her other hand: "Here's some candy. If you don't leave, I'll press the alarm... It's very loud!"

"Oh dear, little one, I was just kidding with you."

Bai Ying gave a fawning and apologetic smile and handed the candy back to him: "I saw you were unhappy just now, so I wanted to tease you... I mean, make you laugh. I'm a grown man and I don't eat candy anymore. Here, take it back."

The little girl observed for a moment and felt that the other person seemed quite sincere, so she tentatively reached out to take the candy back.

He stopped, peeled off the candy wrapper, and popped it into his mouth in one swift motion.

"Mmm, it tastes sweet and sour, not bad."

Bai Ying chewed on the candy and made her comments.

The little girl pouted and pressed the alarm button.

Everything around them, like a phantom, suddenly collapsed, turning back into endless mist.

"The younger version of Hero Plus is quite amusing to tease. Who's next? The younger version of Hero? If it's the younger version of Hero, then I'll kidnap her to the amusement park and make her watch me ride the carousel, without letting her ride herself; if it's the younger version of Toyohama Kazuka, then I'll use the name of Hero Plus to trick her into writing 'My Favorite Older Sister' and teach her groveling literature, then take pictures of the results and keep them; if it's the younger version of Hachiman, I'll pretend to be the older brother who wants to play with him, and when he strongly insists on going home to take care of his younger sister, I'll declare that we're breaking off our friendship and have a falling out with him..."

Bai Ying pondered, "As expected of me, brilliant ideas keep coming up—hey! Why aren't you bringing up the next scene? My acting spirit is burning brightly, I can't wait!"

The fog suddenly lifted.

Bai Ying opened her eyes, sat up in bed, and yawned. It was a sunny day outside the window.

I had a really weird dream?

Could it be that mysterious person who claimed to have sent out puberty syndrome?

It's amazing that they can even create dreams, but unfortunately, I can't afford to play that game. I have so many brilliant ideas.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth, made myself a bowl of instant noodles for breakfast, and then started meditating in front of my laptop.

8:10, Conception.

8:11, creation.

8:15, Conception.

8:20, creation.

At 8:30, the group was spreading the "gospel of the haters" and plotting to overthrow the group owner.

9:00, work is finished.

"Today is another day of hard work and creation."

Bai Ying stretched, ending a hard day's work. Looking at the document title on the computer screen, she revealed a smile like an old farmer watching seedlings sprout from the soil.

It is not advisable to force seedlings to grow; seedlings should be allowed to grow naturally in accordance with the seasons.

Letting the computer do its own thing and fill in the content after the title is a reasonable, timely, and natural thing to do.

I'll also make some minor changes to the lyrics I wrote for the director of "The Untamed".

9528 should be quite suitable to sing this song, "The Confusion of Youth," which she should feel deeply about. Maybe she can even create another song about it. She truly deserves to be called a genius college student. She's such a useful tool. And I truly deserve to be called someone who is good at using tools.

Bai Ying snapped her fingers in a cheerful mood and looked out the window at the bright weather.

"It didn't rain today, so we can't float paper boats in the puddles..."

Go to the hero's house and find something fun to do, like striking a stick figure.

Idols are great!

You can easily find some fun things online, especially when they are performed in front of the person in question.

Celebrities and idols (×).

A walking black history (√).

Bai Ying hummed a song by Sweet Bullet as she walked out of her house in a cheerful mood.

"A bright smile, a beautiful glance back."

"Sweet and delicious, refreshing and soothing to the throat."

"Sweet moments turned into bullets."

"Break through your heart..."

Singing and walking, she bumped into Toyohama and Kaori, who were coming out from the opposite side of the street.

The air fell silent for a moment. Feng Bin and Hua smiled at the white figure with a kind expression, though their back teeth were clenched a little, making their cheeks look chubby.

The white figure, whose singing abruptly stopped, blinked, raised his right hand to make a gun gesture, blinked his right eye, and with a bright smile, said in the background: "biubiubiu!"

All the dark histories are gathered in this voice. Behold my move to pierce the heart of the stick figure!

"Nisunai——!"

As expected, Feng Bin and Hua immediately shouted and kicked out.

LOL, how could a mere celebrity idol possibly be a match for me, a Stand user? Everyone knows that Stand users, apart from their Stands, are all made of steel. No matter how serious or minor their injuries, they can bounce back up and be as good as new.

Let me show you the difference between action-packed anime characters and teen school anime characters!

The white figure smiled arrogantly and dodged and weaved like lightning.

boom!

Feng Bin and Hua's toes struck Bai Ying's calf with a loud sound.

Bai Ying: "..."

How did you manage to kick me?!

Toyohama Kazuka: "..."

You just got kicked like that?!

"Ow—!"

Bai Ying let out a howl, hugged her calf, and hopped on one foot, performing a move similar to the 'cockfighting' game popular among elementary school students.

“It hurts, it hurts—!”

Feng Bin and Hua, twirling on their toes, demonstrated that forces are reciprocal. Their expressions contorted as they bounced around, exclaiming angrily, "Why didn't you dodge?!"

"Shouldn't you be reflecting on why you kicked me in the first place?"

Bai Ying glared and retorted, "You're going to play the victim and accuse me first?"

"You deserve to be kicked!" Feng Binhe sneered.

"Where did you deserve a kick?"

"I owe them everything!"

"What's wrong with singing your songs? What's wrong with repeating your promotional videos?"

Bai Ying retorted confidently, "Just because others can see it doesn't mean I can't?"

Feng Bin and Hua retorted, "Everyone can see it, but you're the only one who finds it strange!"

"Wow! Since ancient times, there has been a way to resolve conflicts: dueling!" Bai Ying suddenly asked, "Do you know about cockfighting?"

Feng Bin and Hua glanced at each other and said, "You're that chicken?"

"I'm talking about a game—you put your calf on top of the other thigh, grab your ankle with your hand, bend your knee outwards to form a 'chicken beak,' and then hop on one foot and bump into each other..."

Bai Ying hopped around and demonstrated: "Whoever lets go or falls down first loses, right? It's simple, isn't it? Let's have a showdown!"

"climb!"