Chapter 82 Be Careful or I'll Hit You

Yurina stuck out her tongue and said, "Who would just follow someone like that~" Then she lazily hugged her knees and curled up on the sofa.

Maybe Yurina also had some distressing memories, which is why she could say such things.

But Zhuo didn't know.

He glanced at Yurina nonchalantly, not wanting to ask any further questions.

Instead, he retracted his gaze and said calmly, "You are wearing a skirt."

"Hmm?" Yurina didn't move.

"At least pay attention." Zhuo gave advice helplessly.

I really admire Yurina's big heart, but does she wonder if she will be exposed?

"...Zhuo, you shouldn't be interested in Earth women."

"...Don't talk like I like alien women."

“I’ve always thought so.”

"Be careful or I'll kick you out."

“But this is my home.”

"Be careful or I'll hit you."

"No~~"

Zhuo glared at Yurina impatiently with a slightly tough look, and Yurina immediately pretended to shout "How scary~" and crossed her arms across her chest with a frightened look.

It felt fake, but she still put her legs down obediently.

At this time, the people around the stage began to disperse and returned to their seats. Renxing Jing did not return to the second row. He squatted at the edge of the first row. Someone offered him a seat, but he smiled and declined.

Then the hall darkened again, and Mr. Jin Kiritani, who looked like a gentleman, came on stage with a microphone in his hand.

Then comes the tight piano prelude.
After about ten seconds, Jin Kiritani began to sing.

The opening is crispy.

Utsunomiya Shuo and Yamamoto Yurina stopped gossiping and just stared at him.

Until the end of the first chorus, the accompaniment of pure music begins again.

Zhuocai opened his mouth, looking at Ren on the stage with a complicated expression, and said, "When did he learn this skill secretly?"

"I already knew it~ It's because you don't care about Kiritani enough." Yurina also looked at the stage.

"..." Zhuo was speechless for a moment, then he cursed and spat: "What the hell, I thought this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was actually a school whore."

"What is a school bitch?" Yurina looked at him puzzled.

Zhuo didn't even turn his head, and continued to stare at Ren who was sneaking onto the stage with a resentful look, and explained.

"On the surface, everyone is the same old pervert who doesn't work hard. In fact, they often take advantage of others' relaxation and work hard in the dark, hoping to stand out in the internal competition and crush others."

"Oh~~" Yurina nodded, then covered her mouth and laughed: "So you sit in such a remote place just to work hard secretly?"

"No."

"Oh." Yurina nodded again, "So you don't work hard."

The singing started again, and the topic was interrupted twice.

Ren finished singing while Zhuo was looking at him with a look that seemed to make him want to go up and slap him twice, asking him why he had abandoned his brothers and become so talented on his own.

Then there was the usual bowing and thanksgiving, and then Ren looked around the audience where there were only a few people and walked towards them.

Yurina suddenly spoke quietly: "Then why are you hiding?"

"I have a premonition." said Utsunomiya Shuo.

"What premonition?" asked Yamamoto Yurina.

"If you see me sitting in a conspicuous place," Utsunomiya Shuo thought for a moment. Anyway, the rules have been set, and Yurina can't force herself: "I might be dragged up on stage with a random excuse."

"…You can be in the spotlight." Yurina reminded.

This guy has already acquiesced to this.

So he retorted: "It's the same if you go up and belly dance." Why don't you go.

"The impact is different," Yamamoto Yurina rolled her eyes at him, "Of course you can jump too, I'll jump up and cheer you on."

Zhuo was speechless again, while Yurina smiled with satisfaction.

"Stop glaring at me~ Sorry, sorry."

After Yurina apologized in a tone that was not very sincere, Zhuo glared at her again.

She immediately let out an exaggerated cry of "Ah~", jumped up and ran to Ren who was walking towards her... Then, she hid behind Ren like a fox pretending to be powerful, and her expression immediately became arrogant.

The phrase "a dog relying on the power of others" should be used here.

……

Then, Utsunomiya Shuo stood on the stage with all the people who came this time to take a group photo. The person taking the photo was Ningyo Jing. Some students hoped that Ningyo Jing could stand next to them, but now there is no chance, and they are very depressed.

Then everyone went to the second floor, took off their elegant suits and dresses in the dressing room, and changed into their own or newly selected casual clothes.

After taking off his neat and serious old gentleman's Zhongshan suit, Utsunomiya Shuo now looks more like an old man who comes to join in the fun... All he needs is a military coat, a cigarette, and squatting in the corner with his hands in his sleeves.

Ningyo Jing also changed back into men's clothes. He seemed like a completely different person, from a gentle woman like a lily to an ordinary shy boy.

He followed behind Utsunomiya Shuo, walking at the end of the team, then walked down the hall from the second floor stairs and rejoined the crowd.

It didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

It was incredible that no one recognized him... Or perhaps, no one dared to believe that this ordinary, somewhat delicate boy was the human figure whose smile made the sun pale in comparison.

Ningyo Jing did not show any disappointment about this. Instead, he smiled and nodded at Utsunomiya Shuo who was looking at him. His smile was shy, like an introverted child... There was some flavor of the previous smile.

The crowd lost its human form, and the owner, Yurina Yamamoto, became the focus again.

Everyone stood in a circle around the Christmas tree, seemingly trying to figure out how to squeeze in and sit next to the beautiful girl.

Utsunomiya Shuo was not interested in this matter. He passed through the crowd blockade in a very strange and tricky posture and sat at the farthest direction of the gift pile, which was also the farthest distance from the beautiful girl... No one noticed this position.

The human figure at the back thought for a moment, then moved in with an even weirder movement.

"So strong." Utsunomiya Shuo looked back at him.

"I often played in the woods when I was a child. When I grew up, I also liked playing hide-and-seek, so I'm very good at it." The humanoid Jing smiled gently, his tone calm, then bowed lightly and sat down next to him.

This person always attaches great importance to etiquette.

Weird, but not surprising.

Maybe it's the fear of being disliked.

But not everyone who values ​​politeness is like this.

Some people pay attention to etiquette to show their courtesy and cultivation; some people just go with the flow; but there are also some people who are just afraid of being disliked by others, so they are extra cautious when getting along with them...

Zhuo believes that human-shaped Jing is the third type. There is no special reason, it’s just this feeling.

He was certain, without any reason, that the human figure was just this kind of person.

Utsunomiya Shuo didn't think too much about it. Everyone has his or her own life. Without experiencing the pain of others, one should not arbitrarily define other people's lifestyles.

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