Since the popularity of this handshake meeting exceeded the expectations of the operators, the handshake time of several TOP members was temporarily postponed by one hour, while other members could rest at the normal time.
After returning to the lounge backstage, Nishino found a deserted corner and lay down on the table, covering her eyes with both hands. For some reason, she kept thinking about what the female fan said to her in the afternoon.
if.
"Scheming girl", "superficial friend", "stealing someone else's position", "far inferior to Nobu-chan"... When Nishino smiled and prepared to face the next fan, what greeted him was like ****
General dirty talk.
The girl in front of me was wearing "Oda-style" clothes. You could tell at a glance that she was a fan of Oda. Although she had a pretty face, she spat out harsh words without mercy. In the end, she didn't even bother to shake hands.
When the time came, he turned around and walked away, as if he came to queue just to mock Nishino.
After hearing these words, Nishino was stunned on the spot, but since the handshake meeting did not allow her any time to think, the next fan was immediately let in, and Nishino could only cheer up and face with a smile.
For other fans. However, after the handshake meeting was over, feelings of grievance and inferiority emerged.
"So, is this how fans of Koichi see me..." Since the second single selection was announced, Nishino rarely searches for information about Nogizaka46 online. On the one hand, it is because the job of selecting members is really a bit complicated.
She is so busy that she hardly has much time for herself every day; on the other hand, she is a little afraid of seeing the comments about herself on the Internet. And today, Xingchuan's words were like a poisoned arrow piercing through her.
This is a fragile protective wall that Nishino uses to deceive himself and others.
"I..." Nishino is very aware of her own weakness. She has always felt that Oda is more worthy of this selection position than herself. Even if she lost the selection, Oda is like a sun under the ground, but she has always been just
A small light bulb - even if the sun is buried underground, the sun is still the sun; and no matter how much power is input to the light bulb, its upper limit of brightness will never exceed the sun.
So, what should I do?
Nishino asked himself this, and tears flowed down unknowingly. But everyone was resting, and when they saw the girl lying down in the corner, they all thought she was too tired and fell asleep.
More than an hour later, several top members also dragged their tired bodies into the lounge. The intensity of this handshake meeting can be said to be the highest in history. Several top members hardly took any rest except to go to the toilet.
However, Oda kept smiling and talking to the fans, and Oda felt like his voice was going hoarse.
"Thank you for your hard work today!" Looking at the members slumping around in the lounge, Nanxiang was all smiles. The popularity of this handshake meeting exceeded expectations by a large margin. It can be said that Nogizaka46 is the most popular group in the world.
Nagoya's first solid step.
"Koichi, do you want to go to a dinner party together later?" Ikuta, who was sitting next to Oda, poked Oda with his elbow. It's really strange. Although Ikuta is about the same age as Oda, Oda feels her physical strength.
It seemed like it was several times more important than mine. Even though they had held hands for such a long time, Ikuta still had the energy to run around and ask people to have dinner.
"Yeah, okay." Oda nodded.
"Okay, let's eat eel rice!" Ikuta shouted excitedly.
As a local, Oda was naturally not as excited as the other members. He even felt a little regretful when he heard that he wanted to eat eel rice. As the most famous delicacy in Nagoya, Oda has eaten eel rice countless times. In comparison,
Compared to eel rice, she still wants to eat some other delicacies.
For example, barbecue or something.
"By the way, Oichi, do you know if there is any better eel restaurant nearby?" While Oda was thinking, Ikuta had already called several members with whom he was close. Because Oda is a local, she specially
Let’s ask Oda what he recommends.
"Well... let me ask my father." Oda actually has no experience eating with her peers. Even when eating together, she is a passive party, so she has no idea about the question "Where is the delicious food?"
.But her father had taken her to several eel restaurants, so she planned to call him and ask him.
"Hey, um. Yes. I just wanted to ask if there is any eel restaurant." To Oda's surprise, his father had long known that he was attending a handshake meeting in Nagoya. Oda was even a little agitated by his tone.
Suspecting that he even took a special look, "Iku-chan, how many people are there?"
"Mai Han, Sayurim, Nanamin, Na-chan, Hinaka, Konan, Ko Asuka, and you, Koichi." Ikuta pointed at them one by one with his finger, "There are eight people in total."
"There are nine people in total." Oda rolled his eyes at Ikuta. She seemed to be so overwhelmed by the eel rice that she didn't even count herself.
Everyone tidied up and then went to the eel restaurant recommended to Oda by their father. Oda's father seemed to have a good relationship with the manager of that restaurant and specially booked a larger private room for them. Since that restaurant was far away from where they were staying,
The hotel is still quite far away, so we decided to take a taxi there in three cars, with an older sister group member sitting in each car.
Oda, Ikuta and Shiraishi were in the same car. Shiraishi was sitting in the front seat and the other two were sitting in the back seat. Ikuta was in an extremely high mood along the way, waving his arms and repeating the words "eel rice".
.On the contrary, both Shiraishi and Oda were exhausted from the torture of shaking hands and almost fell asleep.
The three of them were the first to arrive at the store. After saying hello to the store manager, the three of them sat in the larger private room. In fact, the private room is more like a partition, a traditional Japanese tatami room. After entering the partition
After a while, because there were no rules at home, Oda sat down cross-legged in a wild manner. At first, she didn't think there was anything strange, but after a while, she suddenly felt a chill between her legs.
Yes, I'm wearing a skirt today.
Fortunately, neither Shiraishi nor Ikuta, who were sitting opposite, noticed: Shiraishi was lying on the table as if he was resting, while Ikuta was looking through the menu excitedly.
So Oda immediately opened her crossed legs and changed to sitting sideways. However, she was not very used to sitting like this, so she finally decided to use the upright sitting position - although this position may feel very uncomfortable for ordinary girls.
It's comfortable, but Oda has been taught etiquette by her father since she was a child, and has long been accustomed to sitting upright - but if there is a more comfortable sitting position, she will definitely not want to sit upright.
Coincidentally, just when Oda had just changed his sitting position, the remaining six people also pushed the door and came in. What appeared in front of them were two salted fish girls lying on the table, and opposite them was a table that had just been placed
Oda is sitting down.
"As expected of the eldest lady." This sentence appeared in the minds of six people at the same time, and Oda's family conditions suddenly improved a lot in their hearts.
Little Asuka walked to Oda's side with excitement on her face and wanted to imitate Oda and sit upright. However, she couldn't bear it after kneeling for a long time. She almost fell on Oda's body as she swayed, but was supported by Oda.
Finally, Xiao Asuka rubbed her numb legs, spread her legs and changed into a duck to sit. But in her eyes, the image of Oda who could always sit next to her seemed even more noble.
As soon as he saw the remaining six people arriving, Ikuta greeted the waiter with excitement: "I want this, this and this."
"Miss, this is enough for three people." There was a hint of doubt in the waiter's smile.
"It's okay, it's okay." Ikuta waved his hand carelessly, "What do you want."
"I want the same thing as Ichiku-chan!" Matsumura raised his hand.
The suspicion in the waiter's eyes turned to horror.