typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 405 Catwalk

For Kiyosuke Fushimiya, during the past few days of the academy, the department of his club is just a place to eat quietly.

After lunch, he continued to visit the school festival. When the time comes, he went to that place. So he planned.

As for staying...

He raised his eyes and glanced at the dull department. Several other members were either eating like him or staring at the social media on the table in a daze.

Let's forget it.

Since the operation was exposed yesterday, he was beaten up in one go, and was warned by the people of the Academy Festival Executive Committee on the grounds that he had not reported in advance, the minister was like losing his soul, and even several of his subordinates were at a loss.

On the table is a bad mystery novel they wrote during the summer vacation. They also printed more than 150 copies, all of which were expected to become famous at the school festival and sell it. In a blink of an eye, they became a bubble.

.

“…”

Shaking his head, Fumimi lowered her head and continued to cook rice.

After a few bites, he packed the lunch box and prepared to leave.

"I'll go and see what's going on outside."

"Wait a minute." The minister called him, "Fushimi, bring some social magazines with you."

"don't want."

Fushimi had read the book they wrote roughly, but she never opened it again. It was impossible to say that she would not dislike her.

“I want to continue to stay in this school.”

"It's too much deprecation!"

"That's it, I'm out."

"Fushimi--"

After leaving the department, Fumimi looked around and picked a little while walking forward.

When it was time for lunch, you could still see many people outside the school in the building. While walking around, Fushimi suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Zonggu!"

He followed his reputation and waved.

Fushimi squeezed over and noticed that there was still someone standing next to him.

"Sister Guanyuan..."

The latter nodded at him.

"You guys keep walking." Fu Jian walked away tactfully without disturbing him.

When he reached the stairs, he looked back and saw that the two people holding hands had merged into the crowded stream and could not see it.

"This is a date... Then again, Kirino and Yoshikawa both said they were Soya's girlfriends. Who is he dating now?"

Fujian can't guess the result and is unwilling to think too much. It's easy to be sad if you compare it.

He continued to stroll, and just a few minutes later, he met the two men at the door of the chess department upstairs.

“…”

With eyes facing each other, Zong Gu smiled at him, but did not stop, and pulled senior Guan Yuan to pass by him.

Keep walking up and maybe you will meet again. Fumimi follows the corridor to the end and then walks down.

Let's go to the atrium to have a look.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance and exit of the special building, he saw the two people coming down from the second floor.

"...You did it on purpose."

"What?"

"Damn it!!"

"What did you say suddenly?"

"Where is Soya going next?"

"Stroll around... first go to the atrium, then go to the classroom to see how things are going."

Fumimi looked outside, turned around and walked towards the stairs they were down, "Then I'll go up and take a walk for a while."

"Whatever you want."

When he walked to the corner of the stairs, he looked back and saw that Zong Gu and Guan Yuan had already walked out.

"I also want to go to the school festival with girls..."

After looking at it for a few seconds, he turned his head and got down from the second floor, holding hands with a couple, one left and one right, each occupying one side.

"Damn it—"

The lone and tall Fushimi let out a cry of mourning, knocked away the holding hand, and rushed to the second floor from the middle of the two.

"Hey, what's the situation..."

"baffling……"

Fumimi didn't want to go back to the department, but the rest of the room had already been around yesterday, so she went to the rooftop for a while.

It's very windy and I want to go home.

"The 'Mysterious Garden' is there, you can see it when you walk over, don't look for it." A girl from the gardening department came over for no reason and reminded her.

Fushimi was not sure, so he went over and looked at it, and soon discovered the gorgeous eyes made of flowers on the ground.

"See?"

"See it."

"That's fine."

“…”

What exactly does it mean?

After watching for a while, he returned to the shadows, sat down against the wall, and watched the girls in the gardening department fiddling with flowers and plants.

He didn't talk to him, and no one cared about him, so he sat there for nearly half an hour.

"No, I almost fell asleep..."

Fushimi woke up and looked at the time again, "It's time to pass."

Get up and go downstairs and come to the auditorium.

A walkway of about ten meters long and two or three meters wide was set up in front of the stage, with a red carpet covered with it. He guessed that there should be an ordinary desk below.

"Is it stable?... I won't shake when walking on it."

He was sincerely worried.

"Hello."

Suddenly someone called him.

Fushimi turned her head and was a second-grade girl. The other party looked at his deacon uniform and smiled, "You are the one who came to help in Class A of the year."

"right."

She handed over a deck of signs and pointed in a direction, "The locker room is over there, go over."

After looking at the 11th sign in his hand, Fushimi took a deep breath and walked over there.

The fashion design department planned to hold a fashion show, but couldn't find enough models, so they started to think of them. But Shiina Asaka agreed to them, so he had to come over and walk on the show casually.

When you walk to the corner, the so-called locker room is quite simple, just a piece of opaque cloth is used to cover it.

Fushimi noticed keenly that there was the women's locker room next to her. She stared at the other side unconsciously, then looked at the rope that was holding the cloth on it, hoping for some surprising miracles.

"——Don't look, it won't fall."

“…”

Before the surprise appeared, he was frightened first: "Why is it you again!"

"What a coincidence, it's me again."

"Why is Soya here?"

Zong Gu picked up the No. 1 sign on his chest and shook it, "Isn't it obvious?"

"Soya also wants to be a model?"

"After carrying on someone's affection, I was pulled over to help." Zong Gu looked at the sign on his chest, and was a little surprised that he appeared here. "It turns out that you were also called over."

"yes."

Fumimi looked outside, "So, Senior Sister Guanyuan is here too?"

"Well, Kyoko has already sat under the stage. There are still more than ten minutes left, so hurry up and change your clothes."

The two walked into the locker room, where there were many clothes hangers and various fashionable and fashionable clothes. Zong Gu looked at it and walked towards the set of clothes that were placed in the most conspicuous place.

Fushimi followed, "After that's it, which set of clothes should I change?"

"Look at the number... That's what Deputy Minister Zuo Teng of the Clothing Design Department said."

The clothes in front of him had a sign of No. 1, which obviously belonged to Zong Gu. He looked at other clothes and said, "Then am I No. 11?"

"I guess so."

Fumimi went to search next to her, but found that no other clothes were marked with numbers.

Zong Gu had already started changing clothes. Instead of disturbing him, he poked his head out and called someone who looked like a member of the costume design department.

"Well, which outfit should I wear?"

The other party looked at him, "What is your listing number?"

Fushimi showed him his listing, "No. 11."

"Oh, it's not number one. Then wear it casually."

"Wear whatever you want?"

"Apart from No. 1, as long as others can wear clothes, they can wear them casually."

“…”

Too perfunctory!

Fushimi had no choice but to turn around and search for a reasonable match in the pile of strange costumes.

Zong Gu, who received special treatment, quickly put the overly thick No. 1 outfit on his body.

"Abstinence...is a black and white match, does it mean to wear more clothes?"

There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the locker room. He walked over and looked at it. He had no other thoughts about his new look than hot.

"Student Zong Gu, have you changed your clothes?" someone asked outside.

"alright."

When Soya walked out, he was indeed Zuo Teng, the deputy director of the Fashion Design Department.

"Student Zong Gu should have seen that there are two sets of clothes on the No. 1 clothes rack. You will be the first to appear later, and then come back and change into another set of clothes, and appear again in the end."

It's true.

Zong Gu sighed slightly and nodded again.

"The other is the issue of demeanor when walking the catwalk." Zuo Teng pointed to his clothes, "Student Sogu understands how to express this style."

Zong Gu didn't say anything and looked at her silently.

"By the way, that's it. Just keep this expression that no one owes you 100 million yen."

“…”

"Ah, rolling your eyes will destroy it. You can lower your eyes, making people feel the urge to explore you more deeply."

Senior Sister Zuo Teng asked him to take a few steps casually.

"Yes, that's it, let's stop here. OK, it's great."

She raised her hand and waved her hand, "Suppose this is the stage, and there are girls watching you below. Student Zong Gu should understand how to make them feel urged to be explored by you, right?"

Zong Gu looked at her for a while, "Take it off?"

"That's right!"

Senior Sister Zuo Teng was so happy that she met a soulmate. "The greatest charm of the abstinence system is the moment when she surrendered to desire!"

"When I reached the end of the catwalk, Zong Gu took off his coat and then used his desire to fuck him to death... Cough, I wanted to communicate with them in depth to see the audience below, so as to ensure that the best results can be achieved."

“…”

This senior sister is so bold to say it.

Zong Gu shook his head, "I can't do it."

Senior Zuo Teng was very sorry, but he didn't ask for too much, "Then let's have a little interaction."

"I'll try my best."

The emergency training was over and it was almost time for the show to begin. Soya came to the starting point of the catwalk, and Fushimi had already put on fashion and waited there.

In addition to him, Zong Gu also saw several other classmates.

"As a matter of course, they were all called."

"Yes. But only Soya's clothes are still clothes. What are we?"

“This is the trend.”

"Come less."

Standing behind the scenes and listening to the opening voice outside, as the first person to come on stage, Sonoya inevitably felt a little nervous.

Just looking back at the same nervous Fushimi and the others, his mood suddenly sootheed a lot.

"There are many girls who come to see you, so don't make a fool of yourself."

"It's too much, don't divert the pressure!"

Zong Gu smiled, and the last little nervousness disappeared.

"——Then, the 12th Academy Festival Fashion Show of the Fashion Design Department begins now!"

The voice fell, and a burst of dynamic music followed. The clothing department officer standing next to him whispered: "Let's start."

Zong Gu nodded, raised his hand and pulled the lower collar, and stepped out.

Many people came...

He glanced quickly, then looked just ahead and walked forward steadily.

The catwalk, which is only a dozen meters long, seems extremely long at this time.

Finally he walked to the end, he stopped, stood on his side, and looked down at the audience.

“…”

Various sounds filled the venue, buzzing and quiet, and countless gazes gathered, with various complex meanings.

This should be almost done...

Without seeing Kyoko, Soya retracted his gaze, lowered his gaze, and turned around and walked back.

Finally, after walking a long journey of more than ten meters, he returned to the backstage, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and found that a layer of fine beads of sweat had already flowed out of his forehead.

"As a matter of fact, they all came to see me. The girls were almost fainting, just go out."

"Ha ha."

Fumimi smiled, and her tense emotions became much more relaxed while waiting, and she strode out.

Zong Gu counted roughly, and there were more than 20 temporary models waiting to appear. It took everyone a minute to go back and forth, which means they had to wait for nearly half an hour before it was his turn again.

Appear.

There were many people in the audience. He left the backstage and walked around outside. With the induction between the spiritualists, he quickly gained something.

Just squeezed over and found out that it was Akane Kirino.

"Xian."

"You're here."

She smiled, "The show just now seemed like a fashion model."

Hongzi was also next to her, "Don't you change the clothes back?"

"I'll have to leave again later."

"Or this outfit?"

"Another set."

"This outfit looks very hot..."

“Dress hotter.”

In the stands off stage, it was another feeling.

Seeing another classmate coming out after Fumimi, even though he was a long distance away, Soya could clearly feel his nervousness.

"I'm the same hands and feet..." Akane Kirino whispered.

"After all, it's so nervous to see so many people."

"Did Zong Gu be so nervous just now? He looks very calm."

"I'm so nervous."

The students on the stage walked to the end of the runway, but they didn't stop, so they turned around and went back.

Seeing him back behind the scenes, Soya looked around again, "Did you see Kyoko?"

"Sister-in-law? No."

"I'll go find her."

"All right."

He continued to squeeze in the crowd, but he just walked around from one side of the catwalk to the other side, and did not see Kyoko's figure, so he sent her a message.

Soya: Where is Kyoko?

Kyoko: Near the exit.

Soya looked at it and saw Kyoko sitting there alone between the figures.

He squeezed over again.

In order to watch the show up close, the people in the auditorium squeezed around the catwalk and stood there. It was a little farther away, but there were many empty seats.

"Did you see me?" Zong Gu sat down on the folding chair next to her.

"See." Kyoko gave him his bottle of marble soda, "When he stopped to scan the surroundings, he felt like a model."

"Actually, it's very nervous." He took a sip of soda.

Kyoko smiled.

"Don't you change the clothes back?"

"I'll have to leave again later."

She nodded.

Looking at the stands, Zong Gu leaned back and looked at the steel frame structure at the top of the auditorium.

I was tired in the afternoon, and I slowly closed my eyes again as I listened to the dull noise.

"How long will it be the turn of Yoshimi?" Kyoko asked softly.

"About twenty minutes...but you have to go through a few minutes in advance and change to another set of clothes."

"Um."

She took the marble soda in his hand again.

"Senior sister, can I lean on your shoulder?"

“…”

She glanced at him, "Yeah."

He leaned up and held her hand again.

Listening to the movements on and off the stage and smelling the faint fragrance on her body, this posture was not comfortable, and Zong Gu did not intend to sleep, but just closed his eyes and rested.

After staring at his face for a while, Kyoko looked at the stage again.

The show continued, and after Zong Gu, there was no serious dress on the person who appeared later. At least she couldn't see what the designer's philosophy was.

Watching the fashion show, she also paid attention to the time and prepared to call him in fifteen minutes.

Although most people's eyes are focused on the catwalk, it is actually very conspicuous to sit next to each other like this. Moreover, one of them is a model who just walked the show. Occasionally, someone noticed it here, intentionally or unintentionally

They will stare for a moment.

Kyoko pursed her lips and turned a blind eye to the projecting gaze until she found the sights of Akako and Akane Kirino in it.

“…”

The three of them looked at each other, and she could no longer act as if nothing had happened and nodded to the two.

Akane Kirino and Hongko looked at each other, said something, and walked towards this side together.

Kyoko sighed in her heart.

"Senior sister."

"Tongo classmate, Yoshikawa classmate."

Hongzi looked at Zong Gu on her shoulder, "Is this guy asleep?"

Kyoko looked down and he didn't react.

"perhaps……"

"It must be still awake." Akane Kirino said, "I saw your eyelashes moving, don't pretend to be asleep."

Zong Gu opened his eyes, closed it again soon, took a deep breath, "I'm about to fall asleep."

“Is it sleepy?”

“A little sleepy.”

"Will you go to the department to lie in for a while?"

"Let's talk about it later. I still have a catwalk."

"Okay." Akane Kirino didn't say anything, looked at Kyoko again, pulled Hongko to leave together.

Watching the two walk out of the auditorium, Kyoko unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and an indescribable strange feeling appeared in her heart.

When the two of them came over, she thought they would say something, but in the end she just exposed his hypocrisy and asked him to go to the department to rest.

She could see that their emotions were relatively relaxed and natural, not pretending to be calm.

Why can this situation be faced so naturally...

"Are Kyoko nervous just now?"

"……No."

Zong Gu pinched her hand.

"I just feel that the reactions of Kirino and Yoshikawa are too calm."

“Because they know our relationship.”

"You say this, it's like you are not the one they like."

"No."

Zong Gu opened his eyes, sat up straight, and stretched his waist again.

"It's accepted."

Kyoko looked at him.

Looking at the stage, Soya turned around and held her hand into the palm of her hand, "I want to know what Kyoko really resists."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next