The Daily Life of a Stand-in Messenger

Today is Saturday, and it should have been spent at a leisurely pace like the previous Saturdays of Qianshengyi.

However, he had previously made a verbal agreement with Takasaka Honogo that if she could maintain her passion for the academy idol for two weeks, he would join her team.

Early in the morning, Seiichi received news from Takasaka Honogo, saying that he had drawn her friends into the group, and that training had begun today.

And he, as the agent of the team, is also obliged on the spot.

“Really fake?” Qian Shengyi remained skeptical.

After all, the Nan Xiao Bird and Sonoda Hai I saw at that time were not quite normal.

Qian Sheng looked at the address sent by Takasaka Honogo, not far away.

“Let’s go for a trip.”

The college idol is his whim, and he is bored staying at home anyway.

When Kanseichi came to Kanda Shrine, he did not expect that this was where Takasaka Hono gathered fruit.

He met Nozomi Tojo, a tarot-playing witch who doesn’t do her job, here last week.

The witch on duty at the shrine today is not Nozomi Tojo, and there is no witch in the front hall of the shrine.

“Ah, Xiao Qian, over here and here!” Takasaka Hono saw Kanshōichi from a distance and waved his hand to call him.

This guy’s personality is still as jumpy as ever, followed by Sonoda Kaiwei and Minami Kotori.

Qian Shengyi and the trio converge.

“Hello, Qian Shengyi-san.”

Minami Kotori and Sonoda Kaiwei greeted Qian Shengichi.

“Hello.” Qian Shengyi responded.

Takasaka Honogo patted Minami Kotori and Sonoda Kaiwei, and said with a smile: “Don’t be so embarrassed, everyone will be comrades on the same front in the future!” ”

These words come from Takasaka Honogo Zui, saying it strangely.

According to the agreement, Kanseiichi joined Takasaka Honogo’s team as a behind-the-scenes agent.

Takasaka Honogo brought the three to the shrine and offered sesame oil money to the gods.

“Little sea birds and little dry, you guys hurry up too!” Takasaka Hono urged.

Pray to the gods and ask for a colored head. Although Qian Shengyi still did not believe in God much, he was not disappointed.

“Great, today, our sea, land and air have officially been established!”

Takasaka Honogo raised his small hand.

“Wait, this name has a problem no matter how you think about it!” Qian Shengyi complained.

Takasaka Honogo blinked, “What should that be called?” ”

“You should decide this kind of thing, right?” Qian Shengyi said.

“But… But…… It’s really hard to come up with a name! Takasaka Honoko scratched his head.

“Empathy!” Sonoda nodded unseriously.

“Actually, I too…” Minami Xiaoniao smiled awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, the first puzzle was choosing a name… It’s really helpless.

“Just three people, call the backstreet girl.” Qian Sheng pouted.

Honogo blinked, “This name is good, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the painting style.” ”

Seeing that Sui Naiguo was really thinking seriously, Qian Shengyi was taken aback.

“I said it casually, don’t take it seriously!”

This silly child is really worrying.

After some struggle, several people still did not come up with a good team name.

“Na, Xiao Qian, is there anything good, and a tall name, it is best to represent four people!”

“Are you a search engine! And so many more requests! Qian Shengyi pinched his eyebrows.

“And don’t bring me, I’m behind the scenes, just consider the name of the team.”

“Huh? Is it okay? ”

“I don’t want to be famous.” Qian Sheng shrugged.

“Okay then… Is there a suitable name? Takasaka Honogo flashed his big eyes.

Qian Shengyi took out his mobile phone and searched for the three related names on the Internet.

What the three royal families, water, fire and wind are also counted, what the hell is that flying little policewoman!

Suddenly, a name came into Qian Sheng’s eyes.

“Or it’s called… Muse, right? ”

“Muse?” ×3

Qian Shengyi explained: “The muse is the goddess of music in Greek mythology, and in some versions of mythology it is three people. ”

Honogo’s eyes lit up, and he read the muse several times, and finally nodded.

“Muse, that’s the name! From today, we are the muse! ”

Kaino Sonoda and Minami Kotori also liked the name.

The three looked at each other, and the handles overlapped in tacit understanding.

Takasaka Honogo: “One! ”

Minami Bird: “Two! ”

Kaiwei Sonoda: “Three! ”

After the three of them shouted, they looked at Qian Shengyi again.

“Me too?” Qian Shengyi actually didn’t want to do such a childish thing.

“Xiao Qian is also a member of our muse, of course we must be together!” Takasaka Ho said rightfully so.

Qian Sheng was helpless and covered his hand.

“Don’t expect me to shout.”

“Eh, why?”

“‘4’ is still reserved for the next person.” Qian Shengyi said.

“What do you mean?” Honogo wondered.

“Didn’t…”

In fact, Qian Shengyi had a lot to say.

There are many versions of Greek mythology, and the muses go from three to six to nine.

Qian Shengyi had an intuition that the Muse, a group that was still weak, would join new blood in the near future.

And since he became a stand-in messenger, intuition is usually accurate.

“What an accident, Qianjun, I actually went with me.”

Behind a large tree at the shrine, Nozomi Tojo poked his head out.

When she was at school, she began to secretly pay attention to Takasaka Honogo and them.

Watch them decide to become college idols, and later use divination to get the name Muse.

“Ah, la-la, is Qianjun our Destiny True Son?” Nozomi Tojo said in a joking tone.

…………

PS: Chapter 3, keep working hard these days! There are still 2W words on the shelf, you guys said it will take a few days? Because there is no save, prepare to burst the liver after it is on the shelf!

Finally, I still ask for a wave of monthly passes, flower collection evaluation and rewards!!