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Chapter 95: Will Paralysis

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【Mikami Ai: Arrived】

【Qingshan Li: You're so despicable, not ringing the doorbell, wanting to ambush them, right?】

【Mikami Ai: It has nothing to do with them, I just simply want to notify you in advance】

What do you mean?

To her, is Qingshan Li this kind of person special?

【Mikami Ai: So you won't stand in front of the window and embarrass yourself again】

【Qingshan Li: What I do in my own bedroom is none of your business!】

As expected, only that much goodwill like cookie crumbs.

【Mikami Ai: Open the door】

Qingshan Li got up and walked out of the room, passed through the courtyard, and opened the main door.

Mikami Ai wore an elegant-style beige shirt, looking simple, but the details were as complex as magic robes;

below was a black skirt reaching the knees, with simple constellation patterns on it, as if there were truly astronomical mysteries;

the skirt was cinched at the waist, with a bow, her waist slender to an astonishing degree;

among her long straight black hair, faintly visible were simple and generous luxury earrings.

"Wearing so fancy to come to my house?" Qingshan Li was a bit stunned.

"Outfit for dealing with people." Mikami Ai walked straight in, "I should say I have no time today, there's a junior high school class reunion in the afternoon."

Qingshan Li closed the door and followed.

"I have a question to ask you, rich people like you, exactly how many sets of clothes do you have?" he asked.

"Material collection? Or just simple curiosity?"

"Material collection."

"The day you tell the truth, I'll tell you the answer."

What 'tell the truth', it's not 'answer in a way that satisfies you'.

Passing through the courtyard, the two entered the entryway.

"They're in the practice room, you go yourself." Qingshan Li finished speaking, then walked toward his own room.

"Leave it entirely to me?" Mikami Ai looked at him.

"I want to finish writing as soon as possible, so I can free up time to help them as soon as possible."

"You can wait until they go back to write, it's not like you're short on this little while." She continued very naturally, "Anyway I can't see the sequel immediately either, let everyone wait a while."

Since even the publisher isn't in a hurry, Qingshan Li had no reason to be in a hurry.

The two walked toward the room hidden in the depths.

"Are you the type who, when you're unlucky yourself, doesn't allow others to have a good time either?" Qingshan Li asked.

"If I live well, I also hope the whole world lives as well as I do."

Qingshan Li smiled: "If you win, you'll strive for a win-win; but if you lose, must everyone lose?"

"Depends on my mood." Mikami Ai smiled slightly and answered.

"You"

"Shh~" Mikami Ai's slender finger stood before her lips, then she pointed toward the practice room.

There was no sound inside the practice room.

'Ambush?' Qingshan Li's gaze plus action.

'The speed of opening the door must be fast!' Mikami Ai made a fierce gesture.

'Me?'

'If I open the door, you come observe?'

"." Qingshan Li walked forward.

'Three.' Mikami Ai made an OK sign.

Qingshan Li lightly placed his hand on the sliding door.

'Two.' Mikami Ai making a scissors hand was kind of cute.

Qingshan Li gathered strength——it's fine, his strength is only C, he can't break the door.

'One!' Mikami Ai raised her index finger.

"Clatter!" Qingshan Li opened the door.

"Ah!!!!!"

Qingshan Li closed the door.

Just like the volume knob suddenly turned up, then quickly turned down.

The soundproofing effect is indeed excellent, has B maybe.

"What happened inside?" he asked puzzled, guessing in his mind, the scene of Agatsuma Haruka wearing only underwear appeared.

Can't think about it!

Very impolite!

Now is not the time to practice kendo!

Mikami Ai used a second to select words: "Underwear party?"

Qingshan Li lightened his footsteps, preparing to sneak away.

Although not knowing why they weren't practicing but instead holding an underwear party, anyway sneak away first.

Mm, sneak away first.

"Clatter!!" The door was opened with even greater force.

"Pervert!" Drummer Mumi held drumsticks in both hands.

Mikami Ai pointed at Qingshan Li.

"Wait! Hold on! I didn't see anything!" Qingshan Li raised his hand and swore.

"Then why did you open the door in such a sudden way?!" Ono Mizuki squeezed out from under Drummer Mumi's armpit.

"Mikami Classmate was going to ambush you!"

"Huh?" Mikami Ai looked puzzled, "Wasn't it you who proposed the ambush?"

"Why would I ambush them?!"

"I don't know the reason, but it was indeed you who proposed it, and I even objected." Mikami Ai made a sharp gesture, "As a result, you ignored my warning, and turned a blind eye to my countdown of three, two, one."

"."

"To revive the Sunny Band Club, you really stop at nothing, Junior Student!" Bass Sakurako was also furious, "This time even I was seen completely!"

"I really didn't look!" Qingshan Li protested strongly.

"Do you dare swear?" F·Rino said, covering her chest.

"I swear!"

"If you looked at our bodies, you'll be twenty centimeters shorter!" Bass Sakurako further specified.

The Ono Sisters, as well as the other three members of the Sunny Band, all looked at her.

"Fine, I swear, if I saw them just now, I'll be twenty centimeters shorter!"

They all looked at Qingshan Li again.

"Should believe me now, right?" Qingshan Li retorted.

Bass Sakurako appeared slightly bored: "Didn't expect you really didn't see."

"Pfft—" Just then, Mikami Ai laughed.

Everyone subconsciously turned their gazes toward her.

"Twenty centimeters." Mikami Ai lightly covered her lips, unable to control her laughter.

Is she the type who bursts out laughing at dirty jokes?

"Right here." She gestured a height, "Classmate Aoyama who isn't even as tall as me~"

Height, ah.

Her laughter seemed a bit too holy, filthy people cannot look directly at it.

"Mikami Classmate, actually it's not like that." Bass Sakurako said.

Shut up!

Qingshan Li stared at her with a sharp gaze.

You sunflower woman, don't point your yellow-and-black parts at the holy!

Wait, Mikami Ai isn't a good person either, she just falsely accused him!

Do it, Sakurako.

Bass Sakurako continued: "We were changing into performance costumes, wanting to show you a more professional side, no playing around, no party either."

"That's right, that's right!" Agatsuma Haruka nodded repeatedly.

"I can testify too." Ono Mizuki raised her hand high.

"Don't you think Classmate Aoyama shrinking twenty centimeters is funny?" Mikami Ai looked puzzled.

". Ah, um, funny!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Thinking about it carefully it's super funny, she'll be even shorter than Mizuki! Hahaha!"

The hand Ono Mizuki had raised high clenched into a fist.

Mikami Ai felt their reactions were off, but she couldn't be bothered to dwell on it, guessing it wasn't anything good either.

But because of this, her laughter stopped.

Everyone walked into the training room.

The training room floor was covered in performance costumes, extremely exaggerated types, completely like the idol outfits seen in TV dramas.

"Before we start, I have some words I want to say to you." Mikami Ai said.

Everyone listened quietly.

"Entrusted by Classmate Aoyama, I will also help the Sunny Band Club, let you complete the mission, but this requires your consent."

"Of course no problem!" Agatsuma Haruka immediately replied, "In my capacity as Club President, I hire you, Mikami Classmate, as our Coach!"

"Senior, the club is already disbanded, you're no longer the Club President." F·Rino reminded, "But I have no objections either."

Mikami Ai then looked at Bass Sakurako, Drummer Mumi, Ono Mika.

The three also had no objections.

"Since that's the case, I will guide you seriously, thoroughly unleash your potential." Mikami Ai said.

Bass Sakurako secretly said to Agatsuma Haruka: "Another one who stops at nothing has come."

"Any problems can be said directly." Mikami Ai looked over there, speaking in a tone addressing everyone.

Drummer Mumi raised her hand.

"Please speak."

"Why can I never do the things I truly want to do? Like sleeping early, studying, practicing?"

"Will Paralysis." Mikami Ai said.

Not stopping at nothing, but speaking without filter?

"But it doesn't matter." Mikami Ai said, "On the way here, I've already thought it through for you."

"Have you decided?" Even Qingshan Li looked at her.

"A newly opened mall in Shinjuku will set up a performance stage in the courtyard during Golden Week; as long as we submit the band's information, we can perform on stage for free."

"For real?!" Agatsuma Haruka shouted.

"Classmate Aoyama, bring your computer over; verify the news and register at the same time." Mikami Ai instructed.

Qingshan Li said: "Agatsuma-senpai's 'for real' shouldn't mean 'is the news true or false,' but rather 'are we really going to perform?'"

Aside from will paralysis, these girls are also social anxiety patients.

Mikami Ai looked at Agatsuma Haruka.

"Junior-kun, don't randomly guess a big sister's thoughts, you guessed wrong~" Agatsuma Haruka struck the posture of a Ginza No. 1 hostess.

"Junior, your computer has a lot of things that can't see the light of day, right? So you intentionally changed the subject!" Bass Sakurako framed him.

"I propose we go directly to his room!" Drummer Mumi raised her hand.

"No way!"

"You entered the girls' locker room without knocking, so why can't we enter your untidy room?" Drummer Mumi had a strong reason.

"No means no, you wait here, I'll go get the computer."

Bass Sakurako said eerily like a ghost: ". Mika, your little brother really has ten terabytes of AV."

Ghost Sakurako continued: ". Miyuki, seven of those terabytes are loli or sisters!"

The Ono sisters didn't quite believe it, but they still sized up Qingshan Li with slight suspicion.

Them was fine, after all they didn't know him, but what Qingshan Li uniquely couldn't tolerate was: Mikami Ai was also looking at him with suspicion!

She didn't say it herself, don't show the draft to others!

Forgot it?!

(Chapter End)

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