Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Don't worry, Miss Mochizuki will not be bought by others today."

The young man smiled, as if the matter had been settled, he felt a warmth in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to believe him.

"I borrow your good words."

The man in white doesn’t know what the young man said or meant, but now he doesn’t have the mind to listen to anything else, because he found the girl Mochizuki, which is actually easy to find. Among the crowd of heavy makeup, he is the only one who is fresh and elegant. Just one glance can be intoxicating.

"Everyone! This is my Fengyun Lou's top card Mochizuki girl! But Mochizuki is unwell today, and can't cheer up the performances of officials, so I just showed up on stage."

After Mochizuki came on stage, the old bustard explained excitedly that Mochizuki's ability to be on this stage already made her a lot of money. As for whether she is acting or not, it doesn't matter.

"Wait! Old bustard, you are deceiving your ignorance? You can find someone to come up with a veil, and there is no show to add to the fun. What do you mean by not showing us your face, do you look down on the Lord?"

It was the man who just looked at Mochizuki covering his face with gauze, and wanted to stab it out. He had just been threatened by the man in white, but at this time he left him behind.

"That's right!"

"Quickly take off the veil!"

"Otherwise, refund!"

It's not completely unreasonable to only say what the man said, so the people in the audience also yelled at the same time.

Seeing this, the man in white wanted to draw a knife, but was held down by the youth beside him.

"no need to worry."

The young man pointed to the stage and said softly.

Hearing that, the man in white had no choice but to close his hand, but after the general election, he would never let the man easily.

"Mochizuki, take off your veil, don't make mom embarrassed."

The old bustard couldn't bear the unanimous demands from the audience, so she talked to Mochizuki. She didn't understand why Mochizuki wears the veil today. Usually, she never carries these things.

Hearing such a request, Mochizuki did not shy away from it, and lifted his hand to remove the veil. After showing his face, the people present were surprised.

This is indeed a beautiful face, with criss-crossed eyes, and both a frown and a smile are breathtaking, but...

"Old bustard! If you play with us, can you still be the first card with this pockmarked face?! Do you still want to play Mochizuki Tower!"

When the man saw Mochizuki's face, he immediately burst out, and at the same time, many people followed. For the girl Mochizuki, they only hear her name, and there are really few people who have seen the girl.

On the other side, a man with a bad face did not express his position at this time. He glanced at the man in white and found that his face was also astonished. It seemed that he didn't even know what was going on, so his face was pocky. Really, such a girl, he doesn't want it.

"What's the matter with you? You don't want to participate in the Oiran election, just give me this kind of moth. You don't want to make me feel better?"

The old bustard calmed the mood of the spectators, shaking his veil and counting down Mochizuki.

Mochizuki had no excuse for this, but just stood quietly on the side. After all, it was these people who said that she wanted her to take off her veil, and it was these people who had to look at, and how they related to him.

"Don't hurry down!"

The old bust shook his hand in disgust, and made Mochizuki step down quickly. The other girls in the audience had already laughed from ear to ear. They were too happy to see Mochizuki making a fool of himself.