On December 25th, Wano Country’s most grand and grand winter ice and snow festival finally arrived.
Higashinohara got up in the morning and completed the three daily exercises of push-ups. When he went out for a long run, he could see the festive and lively atmosphere from the colorful streetscapes on both sides of the street.
Speaking of which, Wano culture has a special liking for "night viewing" and attaches great importance to the sense of atmosphere.
Therefore, the surrounding neighborhoods have the financial resources to spend money and people to put on light shows, and the relatively less luxurious commercial streets will also wrap colorful lights around the trees for fun.
The most prosperous night view in New Tokyo every year is Washiba Park in Roppongi. On the night of the Ice and Snow Festival, the trees are so bustling that they are so colorful that many young men and women who are in love will choose to leave some good or bad memories in that place.
After finishing his run, Higashinohara got on the tram and came to school.
The campus that used to be deserted is now bustling with activity. The campus paths in the early morning were occupied by many classes and clubs in advance, and slogans and banners were hung under the shade of the trees.
There were many people on the road who saw Higashinohara walking by, and immediately rushed up to distribute flyers to promote their clubs and classes for today's performance, competing with the enthusiasm every year during club welcomes.
When they arrived at class, Higashinohara had just put down his handbag when he was shouted at by Yuuto Aida to hand out flyers together.
On weekdays, when the class committee votes for programs, Higashinohara is usually distracted practicing swordplay in his head.
Looking at the flyer at this moment, he realized that the show his class chose to perform today was a mess, almost the same level as the circus in Higashinohara's hometown in his previous life, except that the people in the class spitting fire and water were real.
No need to use any props.
"Does anyone really watch our show?"
After being pulled into the corridor by Yuuto Aida, Higashinohara looked up and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Why not? Do you look down on me, Higashikata?" Yuuto Aida suddenly became unhappy.
"ah?"
Higashinohara was stunned for a moment and took a few glances at the muscular man.
Does this guy also appear?
Aida Yuuto immediately pushed the flyer in front of Higashinohara, stretched out his hand and pulled it all the way to the bottom, and proudly patted his strong chest muscles.
"Look, this is my show. I will show how to break a wooden board with my chest muscles."
"." Higashinohara.
Chest splint?
He didn't quite understand, but he was greatly shocked.
However, Higashinohara still feels that,
You might as well act like your chest is broken with rocks.
He shook his head and didn't say much. In order to distribute the leaflets as quickly as possible, Higashinohara and Yuuto Aida split into two groups and simply used the [Shadow Instant] ability.
After walking a few steps, his figure flashed.
Higashinohara didn't show any flaws. He always controlled the two shadows at the junior level. The students at Takehara Minami Academy were not surprised by this - there were people there just now using telekinesis to distribute flyers, but one of them didn't control it well.
, the flyer goddess scattered the flowers all over the sky, and now she is still lying around picking them up.
Higashinohara walked half a circle around the academy and found out who was handing out leaflets using telekinesis.
Looking at the small figure squatting on the ground picking up something at the corner in front, and the crowd of onlookers who were hesitant to step forward to help, Higashinohara couldn't help but sigh and walked over.
Not surprisingly, the little guy in front of me is Nishimaru Miria.
During this period, he actually noticed that - Nishimaru Miria was somewhat withdrawn because of what he had experienced. It had been almost a month since he had been specially recruited into Takehara Minami. There was no one around him who could speak well except him.
The friend who spoke.
There may be an age gap, but in fact no one cares about the gap between ability users. Many girls in her class want to get close to her, but are dissuaded by her aura that puts others away thousands of miles away.
Return.
Just like this scene before me.
Higashinohara walked up and rubbed Nishimaru Miria's head. Nishimaru Miria was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head and saw it was Higashinohara, he immediately showed a bright smile.
"It's big brother, I messed up the flyers." She said with a little embarrassment on her face.
"It doesn't matter, the more you use your abilities, the better you will become." Higashinohara said with relief, and asked casually with a smile, "Do you have a show to perform today?"
Nishimaru Miria shook her head as expected.
The little one has the same personality as a soft cat. Even though she now has dual talents and has become the brightest star of Takehara Minami Private Academy, she has no such self-consciousness at all and is still too shy to be in front of strangers.
show yourself.
Higashinohara thinks this is not good.
This world is too dangerous, and I will not be able to protect her all the time in the future. After thinking about it, I said to Miria Nishimaru, "I heard that there will be a competition exhibition for the first graders today. You can sign up at any time."
Nishimaru Miria was stunned for a moment and took a peek at Higashinohara.
"Big brother, do you want me to participate?"
"Yes, because I will also participate." Higashinohara smiled and nodded.
A happy look suddenly flashed across Nishimaru Miria's little face, she nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah, then I will also participate. Please look forward to my performance, big brother!"
"Haha, okay, I'll look forward to it."
Higashinohara helped pick up the flyers and put them back in the small schoolbag behind Nishimaru Miri. He said goodbye to her for the time being and continued to distribute flyers to promote his class's performance.
However, according to his observation, the effect of the leaflets seems to be somewhat average.
When most people get the flyer, they will first look at the classes and clubs. When they see the first-year class F, they smile disdainfully. Then they look at the performance, and a look of surprise appears on their face.
Often, as soon as I took the leaflet from Higashinohara's hand, I turned around and walked around the corner, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can on the roadside.
There is no way, this is the reality. Every year at the Snow Festival Academy, there is no need to hand out flyers for the performances of outstanding classes, others will flock to them.
As for outstanding clubs, such as the Trinity Club, which is known as the gathering place for the elite of Takehara Minami Private Academy, their performance venue is their own territory [Trinity Club].
Let alone handing out flyers for publicity.
If you go to see it, you have to pay people.
According to the market situation in previous years, the Trinity Association's Ice and Snow Festival performances usually charge an admission fee of 200 to 300 yen. The reason is that the ground and indoor cleaning need to be maintained on that day.
But even if there is an admission fee, there is still a long queue in front of the Trinity Hall every year.
On the one hand, [Trinity Guild Hall] is only open to students outside Trinity Guild on this day every year. Everyone in the academy does not say anything about it, but in their hearts they are curious about what this rumored and extremely luxurious hall looks like.
On the other hand, the people in the Trinity Club are undoubtedly the top students of the academy's ability users. Many students whose ability levels have reached the bottleneck inevitably want to see and get inspiration from the ability performances of the top students. Maybe they can
Find opportunities for breakthrough.
In comparison, going to see the performance of Class F in the first year is just for fun, well, but the real fun is not as good as going to those clubs that highlighted in the flyers that there will be performances by beautiful girls with abilities today.
Higashinohara distributed the leaflets in a circle and finally finished handing out the flyers in hand.
He returned to his classroom and took a look at the booth at the corner of the north side of the teaching building. As expected, it was deserted. The few people here and there were all recruited from within Class F of the first year to help with the work.
Some people look down at their watches from time to time, probably because they have made an appointment with others to watch performances of other classes or clubs. After all, compared to "Magic Girl", who wants to see that muscular man Aida Yuuto's chest with broken boards?
Hamada Yuka stood under the booth with a look of despair.
Although she had a premonition that this show would not be very attractive, she did not expect that it would not attract anyone. The feeling of frustration that she had been busy preparing for for more than half a month was too shocking.
at this time,
A "light" fell in front of her eyes
Oh no!
It was she who discovered that Higashinohara had returned after distributing the flyers.
Hamada Yuxiang’s eyes suddenly lit up!
She quickly took out the class-customized cultural shirt from her bag and gave it to Higashinohara, came up to say hello, and then told Higashinohara to wear this "shirt" when he participated in the first-year ability user competition today.
It says there is a combat effectiveness bonus.
After taking it, Higashinohara took a quick look and found that the chest of the cultural shirt said "Class F for the first year" and the words "Must Win" on the back. It was hard to say whether wearing it would increase combat effectiveness, but the shame level would definitely be increased.
But hospitality is hard to reject,
Higashinohara had no choice but to accept it temporarily.
The exhibition match will not start until near noon, when parents and visitors from outside the school have almost entered the academy, so there is no rush right now.
The people of the temporary class committee of the Ice and Snow Festival finally discovered that even their own class members had left the booth, and the whole place was deserted, so they quickly gathered together to brainstorm.
After thinking about it for a long time, the only idea I could think of was to call people who did not have classes or clubs to perform, take flyers and distribute them outside the school, and arrange the noon performance in advance.
People outside the school don't understand the situation in the academy, and Class F of the first year will not be disgusted if they see the flyer.
When the performance evaluation team of the Academy Ice and Snow Festival came down, they saw that the first-year F class stopped under the booth and attracted so many friends from outside the school. These were all real grade points.
Take action immediately if you have a solution,
A dead horse or a living horse needs medical treatment.
So Higashinohara, an idler who had neither a club nor a performance task, received a large pile of flyers from the female monitor, and with the encouragement of everyone, he ran out of the school gate to solicit customers.
The time is half past nine in the morning.
Not long after Higashinohara left the school, three extended luxury cars drove into the school gate under the respectful eyes of the security guards at the school gate - in front of them were the VIP vehicles invited by the school board of directors to visit the school during the Snow Festival, and ordinary vehicles.
Visitors from outside the school must of course be treated differently.
After the three cars came to a stop in the student parking lot filled with luxury cars, the car doors opened. The man who got out of the back seat had his legs and trouser legs shaking, and the car behind him was filled with the strong smell of blood.
In the driving seat, the driver was lying motionless on the steering wheel, and the red blood flowed down his neck and quickly soaked his clothes.
"Friends, I. I have brought you in as you said. When can you let me go?" A middle-aged fat Mediterranean man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel, trying to make his movements gentle, for fear of
Let these murderous demons cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
After getting off the bus, the blue-haired man who walked at the front looked around at the lanterns and colorful school in front of him, and suddenly a bright smile opened at the corner of his mouth.
“What a lively and joyful day,
Then the festival
Let’s start now.”
He snapped his fingers lightly.
The next moment,
Amidst the cracking sounds of flesh and bone being separated.
Someone collapsed in a pool of blood in the parking lot.
