The curtain opened again, and I slowly walked onto the stage in a white kimono painted with pink lilies. Chiba, my maid, followed me with her head bowed. With a smile on my face, I imagined myself walking in the misty rain of March.

In the south of the Yangtze River, flowers bloomed in early spring on the roadside. Mu Ran raised his head and saw a man walking towards him, and stopped unconsciously.

The man stopped beside me, saluted me, and continued to walk forward without looking back, leaving only his back.

In my mind, I automatically replaced the president playing Fujita Shinpachi who just walked over with Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang passing by in the drizzle in Jiangnan, holding umbrellas. I stared at the departing figures with infatuated eyes. I raised my hand.

Covering her lips with her sleeve, she asked the maid next to her in a shy voice: "Who is that person?"

"That person is your new disciple, his name is Fujita Shinpachi."

"Fujita Shinpachi." He repeated the name softly. Until he could no longer see the man's back, he slowly turned around and left.

As soon as I walked off the stage, I saw Ono giving me a thumbs up.

"Murong, your performance is so good! Especially the way you look at Fujita is so touching. I even wonder if you really have a crush on the president."

"Okay, okay, it's your turn now, work hard!" I said with a smile.

Ono nodded confidently and prepared to go on stage.

Next, Fujita wanted to rebel, but the princes didn't notice. After I learned about it, I sneaked into the kitchen quietly and slipped a piece of cloth into the meal I was going to deliver to Fujita.

Fujita, who was dining in the front hall, felt something foreign in his meal, pretended to feel unwell, and left the table early.

Then, the most difficult scene finally came. I took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked onto the stage.

Act 5: Confession under the moonlight

Fujita Shinpachi learned the news that his lord wanted to kill him from the cloth in the meal, and ran away overnight. When passing by a grove, he found a woman standing by the roadside.

Fujita (stopped, holding the knife in his hand, looking wary): Who?

Sayuri (slowly taking off her hat): Fujita-kun, it’s me!

Fujita (surprised): Princess Sayuri? How did you...

Sayuri: I am waiting for you here specially. I am also the one who delivers the message to you.

Fujita:Princess Sayuri!

Sayuri (hesitating): Fujita-kun, actually...actually I...

Fujita: My subordinate understands what the princess wants to say.

Sayuri (surprised, can't believe it): You...you understand everything?

Fujita:Yes!

Sayuri (shy): Then, then you...

Fujita (seriously): Princess Sayuri, this subordinate is just a ronin, and the princess is the daughter of a prince. We are destined not to be together!

Sayuri (pale):......

Fujita:...Princess, I take my leave!

Fujita saluted, passed Sayuri, and continued walking forward.

Sayuri (loudly): Please wait!

Fujita stopped and the two stood with their backs facing each other.

Sayuri (clasping hands, choking): Fujita-kun, I... I want happiness, I want to be happy, I want you to be happy, I want to be your happiness. (With tears streaming down her face, in a low voice) So, please bring me

I'm leaving. Please!

Fujita was stunned, turned around and slowly walked towards Sayuri.

Sayuri became more and more nervous.

Fujita (stopped behind Sayuri and whispered): I'm sorry!

Fujita hit Sayuri on the back of the neck with a knife.

Sayuri burst into tears and fainted to the ground with a look of despair.

Fujita turned around and continued walking forward. Next.

End of Act Five!

The curtain slowly closed, and faint sobbing could be heard from the audience.

"This scene is really touching!"

"Sayuri is so pitiful!"

"That Fujita, actually... is so abominable! How could..."

…

As soon as I walked off the stage, before I could wipe away the tears on my face, I saw Xiao Yeliang with tears in her eyes, looking at me with admiration. But when she saw me taking out half an onion from my collar, her expression changed.

His face was completely frozen, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. Even the president who was walking over was stunned when he saw this scene, with a row of black lines running down his head.

I'm speechless. Of course such a difficult performance requires the help of some small props to achieve the best effect. Is there anything strange about it?

Because the strong response from this scene stimulated everyone's fighting spirit, the next few scenes were performed extremely successfully. As for me, I had just finished my fifth scene and retired, so the rest of the time I just had to help

Let's start with each other.

After the play ended, the president took all our members to the stage for the curtain call. Everyone in the audience stood up and applauded. Seeing this scene, everyone was extremely excited. Ono grabbed my hand and kept shaking it. Everyone couldn't help it.

Tears filled my eyes. Only nine people's performance could be recognized by so many audiences. This was something that no one dared to imagine. But now all this has become a reality. Listening to the applause from the audience, everyone felt that it would last forever.

All your hard work and persistence have paid off, and nothing else matters anymore.

The huge success of this performance made everyone extremely excited. As soon as they got off the stage, everyone hugged each other. The main players from the tennis club also came backstage to congratulate. Fuji brought a digital camera and asked us if we wanted to take a group photo.

, everyone cheered.

The girls in the audience were still there because the princes hadn't left yet. When they saw us asking for a photo, they all ran up to the stage. The president was extremely high, standing in front of the curtain and posing wildly. Ono and I were there.

The one on the sidelines is so sweaty!

Atobe came over with Hyotei's group and others.

"Today's performance is pretty gorgeous! Hey, Hua Di!"

"Wu shu!"

I smiled and greeted everyone: "Atobe-kun, everyone, long time no see!"

Ono quietly pulled me behind me. When I turned around, I saw him approaching me with a look of infatuation and asked me softly: "Murong, do you know these handsome guys?"

I was already used to Ono's transformation. I pulled her out from behind me and introduced her to each other.

"If you want to transfer to Tokyo, why don't you come to my Hyotei Academy? Isn't my Hyotei Academy not as good as Seigaku? Ah huh?" Atobe said with an unhappy face, and the expression on his face clearly said: My uncle

Very unhappy!

"Haha!" I smiled awkwardly. "Of course not, I just think, Qingxue, it's okay!" I chose my words carefully. Is it really necessary for this uncle to worry about such a small thing?

The tall Tachibana person is far away, so he must be avoiding me deliberately! Looking at Ito Mie standing next to Yukimura, I still feel a little bitter. I want to take someone away from the bottom of my heart. Sure enough,

It’s not as easy as it sounds!

Renzu saw my expression in his eyes and followed my gaze to look at Tachikai Dai.

"Is it because of Yukimura that Murong transferred to Tokyo?" Renzu asked with a smile.

Ono was immediately fascinated by his smile.

I smiled bitterly: "Can the Ice Emperor's military advisor not be so sharp?"

"Your thoughts are all written on your face, it's hard not to know!" Renzu shrugged as if unintentionally.

"Hey! Murong, didn't you lose your memory? Why are you still..." Anato asked a little puzzled.

"I want to forget too! But feelings are not like memories. It doesn't mean you can forget them completely. Some things, even if you don't remember them at all, the feeling will still exist."

"It sounds so complicated! I don't understand it at all." Xiang Ri frowned with confusion on his face.

I listened to his words, but didn't laugh.

There was a fuss, and soon it was time for lunch. The members of the drama club celebrated together, then dispersed and went about their activities freely. The play was a complete success, and we could enjoy the cultural festival to the fullest in the remaining time.

Many small stalls were open in the afternoon, and Ono dragged me around, running from this stall to that stall, with his hands full of all kinds of snacks.

"Xiaoye, didn't you already have lunch? Can you finish it if you buy so much?"

"It's okay, it's okay." He said while continuing to buy.

"I want this!" Both hands held a bunch of pink marshmallows at the same time.

Ono and the owner of the other hand turned to glare at each other at the same time, but Ono was defeated at the first sight of the other hand. There is never a chance of winning in front of a handsome guy. This is the tragedy of a nympho!

"It's you?" Marui Bunta was a little surprised when he saw me. He took the marshmallow away without ceremony, paid for it, and then licked it while asking me: "You woman, why are you following us?"

When Ono heard his rude tone, he stopped caring about being a nymphomaniac and immediately stood in front of me and said to him: "What kind of tone do you have? Why do you say we are following you?"

I rolled my eyes in my mind, which one of your eyes saw me following you? Then I looked at Xiaoye who was standing in front of me with an angry face. Although he is usually a bit crazy, he is more loyal than others. This friend has no Free sex.

"I'm not following you." I replied calmly. I patted Xiaoye to signal her to stay calm.

Marui Bunta snorted with disbelief.

The main candidates of Tatekai University also came over at this time, and they all looked unhappy when they saw me. Yukimura even frowned, and protected Mie Ito behind him. Seeing the proud look of Mie Ito looking at me from behind Yukimura, I There was a sneer in my heart.
Chapter completed!