She turned around and looked at the little flying bird sleeping in the next bed: she was wearing an oversized short-sleeved T-shirt and pink pajamas. She was using the quilt as a pillow and holding it tightly with her feet. She looked like she would not stop sleeping until she died.
appearance.
"Yes, after all, they worked all day yesterday." Riyaxiang couldn't help but think of her failure in the first selection, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
In order not to wake up the little bird, Riyaxiang carefully got out of bed and washed herself, then put on her sportswear and prepared to continue training. Although several teachers gave them a day off today, she felt that she still had many shortcomings.
Just like what she has always believed: since you are not considered a genius, you must work a hundred times harder.
She has never been afraid of hardship.
When I opened the door of the dance training room, I found that a girl was already training inside. She was dancing to a song by AKB48, and her dance movements were graceful and powerful.
"Is it Inoue-san?" Hika recognized the dancing girl, but didn't say much. She put the small bag she was carrying in the corner and silently joined the practice. Inoue Sayuri also glanced at her,
Then he continued to jump without pausing.
The two hard-working girls danced silently and in unison.
...
On the other side, Nishino and Oda found a seat at the barbecue restaurant and sat down.
"What does Na-chan like to eat?" Oda asked Nishino while flipping through the menu.
"Nana, I'm not a picky eater. You order first."
So Oda ordered some beef, beef tongue and pork belly according to his own preferences: "So Na-chan, what do you want to drink?"
"I can do it, you can have some."
"Then I'll order a drink?" Oda couldn't help but laugh when Nishino said that he was free to do anything.
"I can... no, no, you're not an adult yet, Xiaoichi!" Nishino wanted to agree out of habit, but suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly stopped him, putting his hand on his mouth, "Shh, Xiaoichi, you are
What should I do if others hear me say something like this?"
"No Na-chan, you can say whatever you want." Oda, who supported his head with his hands and tilted his head, replied with a smirk.
"Xiaoichi, you are really..." Nishino's face turned red, and he reached out his hand and hit Oda lightly.
Oda was so cute by this girlish action that three words "so cute" popped up in his heart. In order to cover up his daze at that moment, Oda quickly dropped the subject: "Nishino, what do you have in mind this afternoon?
Is there a place you want to visit?”
Nishino didn't notice anything strange about Oda. He thought for a moment and then replied: "I want to go to a bookstore. I heard that Tokyo's bookstores are very big and have a lot of comics."
"Okay." Oda was also very interested in the bookstore. "By the way, Nishino, do you like reading comics? I usually read comics too."
"Yeah, yeah! I like reading comics the most." When it comes to comics, Nishino seems to be a completely different person, "Nana, my favorites are "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" and "Silver Fang".
"
"Oh, "JOJO"! I've read a little bit of it." Oda once read the fifth comic of JOJO in a bookstore. How can I put it, the hard-core painting style and battle scenes are completely different from the soft girl in front of him?
consistent.
As if he had found a like-minded person, Nishino suddenly became very excited: "Xiaoichi, do you also like JOJO? Which one is your favorite?"
"Ah, it's the fifth part." Oda could only answer the fifth part because he had only watched the fifth part.
"Nana, I also like the fifth one the best! Which character is your favorite, Xiaoichi? Although Fong Rong is very cute, my favorite character is Prosut! The big brother is under the wheel..."
Because he watched it a long time ago, Oda couldn't remember the plot at all, so he just sat there and listened to Nishino talking, saying "hmm" from time to time to show that he was listening.
"Manager, is there any room left?" Suddenly the door of the barbecue restaurant was pushed open, and a familiar loud voice came into the store.
"Hey, this voice..." Feeling a little familiar, Oda peeked out his head and took a look, "Hey?! It's Ikuta and Ko Asuka!"
Why are they? Isn't this a coincidence? I just rejected Ikuta's invitation this morning and turned around to meet her somewhere else. It would be too embarrassing if I was recognized.
At this time, Nishino had just talked about his eldest brother Prosciut: "Prosciut, even if he was caught in the train wheels, he still maintained his own substitute. This spirit of carrying out his own beliefs moved me very much. Xiaoichi, you
You must have been very moved when you saw this!”
"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move." Oda nodded, but said a completely different answer in his heart. Seeing Ikuta and Asuka approaching and taking a position behind Nishino, Oda became more and more afraid that he would be killed by Ikuta.
Discovered. So she bent over and changed seats to sit next to Nishino. Although it was a two-seater, because both of them were quite thin, it would not look rushed if they sat on the same side.
"Koichi, um..." Nishino saw Oda suddenly sitting next to him. Nishino, who was still happily talking about JOJO, blushed and lowered his head and returned to his previous state.
"It's okay. It's easier to sit closer and wait for the barbecue later, and it's easier to chat." Oda touched his head and awkwardly told this completely baseless excuse. Fortunately, Nishino was still thinking about "Sitting in Xiaoshi"
I didn't notice anything amiss in the shock of "beside me".
"Really, Xiaoichi didn't want to come out with me this morning. I was so angry." Oda listened to the conversation between the two people behind him. "I know why Xiaoichi doesn't want to come out with you."
This is the voice of a little flying bird, and her helplessness can be heard in just one sentence.
"It looks like I must have been dragged around by Ikuta." Oda experienced Ikuta's repeated attacks every day, so he could naturally understand the feelings of the little Asuka. He silently mourned for her in his heart, and then Oda put a piece of meat in his hand.
On the oven.
The first piece of meat was burnt.
The second piece of meat was still half-cooked.
Oda did not believe in evil, and when he was about to put the third piece on the plate, he was stopped by Nishino: "Oichi, how about I bake it?"
In fact, Oda has never eaten barbecue. He is either practicing piano, studying or reading at home and has little time to learn to cook (actually, he is too lazy to learn). Although he wants to successfully roast a piece of meat to prove himself, the desire to eat meat is still in his heart.
After getting over this feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat, he just said "good" obediently and then lowered his head and silently ate the meat that Nishino picked in his bowl.
After a while, Oda sneaked out of his seat and went to the toilet.
"Oh, I'm so scared even when I eat." After walking out of the toilet, and just as he was about to repeat his old trick of sneaking to a seat along the same aisle, Oda found that there seemed to be three people sitting at his table, and another person was sitting there.