The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Although it was strange, I didn't dare to come up and ask.

After receiving attention for quite some time, Kasumigaoka hung up the phone and naturally held Qianliu's hand as if he ignored the surrounding eyes.

“Where is the theater?”

"Theatre?"

Qianliu got the destination and led the three girls there.

I heard from Misaki that in order to avoid the surveillance of the Cultural Festival Executive Committee, the student union and teachers, there was really no way to publicize it in the school.

But the guy wasn't worried at all. The man who boasted about Hashimoto Bakery told her that he was highly anticipated by the red brick shopping street.

Moreover, she has been secretly promoting it since the morning, so there is no need to worry. Instead, she should worry about how to deal with the guests who have come out of the venue.

A few people quickly arrived at the west gate. As soon as they entered the west gate, they were right in front of them...the destination theater, front entrance: it was so crowded and chaotic that it was impossible to get in.

"Well...wow, what's going on? There are so many people."

Kasumigaoka was surprised.

"Because of the name Kamikusa, it's natural for everyone to be in such a commotion."

Touma who has more contact with Misaki will probably understand the talent that girl has.

"We'll go in through the back door."

Bypassing the large crowd, Qianliu led the three girls toward the student union passage where order was maintained.

Perhaps because he was so eccentric in the academy, no one stopped him for a while, allowing him to easily enter the back door with the three girls.

Entering from the back door, you will see the side stage of the main screen not far away. The closer you get to your destination, the louder the noise coming from the distance. At first, you can’t feel the human presence, but it gradually swells up after just ten seconds. .

Kasumigaoka seemed very interested and pulled Qianliu up the short stairs to the side of the stage.

She couldn't see the auditorium yet, so she took three steps forward...two steps...one step, and slowly looked around the theater.

Saw it.

Saw a lot of people.

The breathing of 300 people came over, and the noise did not stop. The anticipation for the next program seemed to be swarming in.

I don't know if it was because Misaki had promoted it to nearby elementary schools through the red brick shopping street in advance, but there were many children in front of them, their eyes shining with eagerness.

Dongma noticed that there were people wearing Suigao uniforms, and there were three or four groups of 34-year-old students who looked like college students. Most of them were unfamiliar faces, and there was even a father with a kindergarten child.

It was so full! Just looking at the auditorium, it seemed like there was a burning emotion welling up in my heart.

There was no one standing in the aisle, which was evidence that the 3330-person seats were occupied.

"Hey, you are here too!"

At this time, Misaki, who was busy behind the stage, suddenly came out and saw everyone couldn't help but feel even happier.

"I'd like to support you, are you welcome?"

Kasumigaoka was joking.

"What, you also have a share of the credit for this, let's enjoy the joy of the celebration together!"

Misaki was full of energy and jumped up and cheered: "Also, wait a minute: remember to give me a rating after watching Qianliu!"

Unable to shirk, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Then, I'm on stage."

In response to Misaki's confident words, Kasumigaoka nodded vigorously.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the theater were turned off and the screen curtain was lifted. Then, the noise in the venue stopped as if it had been agreed in advance, and an expectant silence enveloped the auditorium.

In this tense atmosphere, Misaki walked forward from the side of the stage.

After standing on the right side of the screen, only that spot was lit with a spotlight, which was controlled by someone in the control room.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Only now did Qianliu think of asking.

"I won't tell you, just watch it yourself."

Kasumigaoka pursed her lips and smiled.

Tsk, come on, do this.

Chapter 280 Personal Interview

I saw Misaki go to the stage and start giving a speech eloquently.

She seemed to be born with an inability to write the word "stage fright" until the warm-up was over.

"Then, please enjoy the next work!"

After Misaki finished speaking in a clear voice, he bowed deeply and stepped off the stage.

At this time, all the lights were turned off, a heavy bass that shook the ground was heard, and the screen behind showed the appearance of a huge object flying from the universe to the earth and breaking through the atmosphere.

Although the painting is still, it looks like animation due to the effect of burning on the surface of the object and the scattered particles of dust.

Sound effects also play a big role in the sense of presence. The person in charge of the sound is a music student who has worked as a sound producer for Misaki animations in the past.

However, Qianliu has never seen him in person, and he still doesn’t know what kind of person he is.

Objects flying from outer space passed through the stratosphere, broke through the clouds, and appeared over Tokyo.

Comparing it with tall buildings, you can imagine how big this object is, with a total length of more than 500 meters.

When people looking up from the ground into the sky catch the object, their expressions turn into despair.

But that... only lasted for a moment. The object that broke through the clouds and appeared, spit out many tiny metal-like weird-shaped objects when it was about to hit the ground.

The moment it landed, a loud noise that made people think it was a volcanic eruption surrounded the surroundings. The earth wailed and was crushed. At the same time, the desperate shock wave instantly turned the buildings on the same floor into a pile of rubble.

The coastline was swallowed up by the tsunami caused, and the sand and dust floating in the air blocked the sunlight. In this dim dust and smoke, the flying saucer with a futuristic sci-fi appearance underwent strange changes.

From its front...let's call it the front, a pitch-black hole appeared, and then a particle beam shot out, passing straight through the Tokyo Tower, shattering and evaporating without leaving any trace.

..... Halfway through the movie, Qianliu suddenly turned around and walked out of the theater.