The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

"Kick, kick the gym?"

The smile on the curator's face froze, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he glared angrily at the yelling disciple who seemed to be confused at first glance, and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! It's the 21st century now. What's the point?

A kicker? If someone is causing trouble, just kick him out. Do you still need me to teach you about this?"

What a waste!

The curator cursed in his heart. This was the critical moment to discuss cooperation. Once something went wrong and the cooperation was ruined, killing him would not be enough to vent his anger. Smart people would know that even if something big happens,

, you have to wait until the negotiation is over and the dust has settled before filing your complaint. What a fool!

"No, no, Mr. Uda, I tried to drive him out, but -"

The disciple who spoke hesitated.

"But what?"

The curator asked in a deep voice.

"But I can't beat him..."

The disciple said weakly.

If you can't beat him, wouldn't you call the police? Idiot! It's the 21st century now. Why don't you just call the police to drive him away? How can anyone be so stupid as to go up and compete with others?

The gym director really wanted to throw these words in his face, but he was worried that he still had a big friend to supervise him. If he surprised outsiders, it would undoubtedly damage the standard of his gym and reduce the reputation of his gym in the eyes of the outside world.

Image, I could only endure it, and said with a gloomy face: "I understand, just wait for me -"

As he said that, he had already made up his mind to fire this loser when this matter was over. At the same time, he looked at the middle-aged man next to him and said with a shameful expression: "I'm very sorry, Supervisor Otomo. I'm sorry. It seems like there's something wrong with me here."

I have learned something about the situation. Look... if we cooperate, how about we wait until I resolve the previous matter and then discuss it in detail?"

"Ah, it's okay, Mr. Uda, just go and do your work——"

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something as he spoke, but his voice suddenly paused and said: "...But since it is related to your gym, I am also interested, can you let me go and see it together?

"

"this......"

The curator hesitated for a moment, considering that this cooperation was too important, and after all, it was still a request from someone, and he was too embarrassed to offend others, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Then please come with me."

...

...

The indoor training ground in the center of the gym is also the place where the gym leader usually teaches the disciples in the gym.

The curator, who was striding over with a sullen expression and full of anger, saw two people at the gate at a glance. One of them was just wearing simple casual clothes, and the other was wearing a full set of kendo uniforms and a special helmet on his head.

The helmet, I couldn't see what it looked like at all, was standing there waiting quietly.

It's just two people like this...

The curator's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon discovered something unusual.

What's going on? Who said he wanted to kick the gym? The one in the kendo uniform had no intention of taking action. Could it be that he was the other one, but it didn't look like it at all——

There is no doubt that these two people are Baiyunshan and Gaoshan Yinan who have already completed their preparations.

Watching the curator approaching from far away, Baiyunshan noticed that the girl behind him seemed to be getting more and more nervous. Baiyunshan glanced at the other person calmly, and then comforted him in a low voice: "Gaoshan, don't be nervous, wait and see."

Just follow what I told you on the way." l

"Ah? Oh, hi! I understand, Baiyun-san——"

Gao Shan responded hurriedly, then hesitated a little, and whispered: "But, Baiyun Sang, I think... why don't we just forget it?"

"Forget it? Why?"

Baiyunshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well...isn't this not good?"

Takayama Ichimi's eyebrows that could not be seen clearly in his helmet were squeezed together, and he rubbed his elbows subconsciously, wondering: "Uh... It's just some small things at the handshake meeting, and it developed to the point of kicking the gym. Is that right?"

Isn’t it a bit too exaggerated? And it’s only because of me. In this case, isn’t it a bit too unworthy——”

"You are wrong, Gao Shan."

Baiyunshan shook his head slightly and said: "First of all, this is not a trivial matter. It is not an exaggeration to develop it to this point, but a necessary means to achieve the goal!"

"Second, there is no question of whether this matter is worth it or not. Using value to measure it is a wrong behavior. And who told you that this is just because of you? This is not only for you, but also for other people at the handshake meeting.

I am a member who has encountered such a disgusting guy, and even for myself, that’s why I take this breath!”

"I want to bring you here not only to help you vent your anger, but also to let you be a witness. From now on, no one will dare to come to your handshake meeting and act as an Osuke, because this guy is

A living example before them!"

The words were sonorous and powerful.

But only for the two people who heard it.

For the curator who was already full of anger, seeing the two people whispering quietly not far away, what little patience he had left was exhausted. He gave up the intention of continuing to observe attentively and cleared his throat.

Then he said loudly: "Young man, you said you are here to play in the gym?"

"That's right."

Since the other party has already spoken, Baiyunshan will naturally not pretend to be deaf and respond immediately loudly.

It turns out that this guy is the one who can talk.

A sentence flashed through the curator's mind, so he controlled his temper again, and said in a slightly softer tone: "Is there any misunderstanding? I have never met you two, but I'm sure you two are not bad people.

If there is any misunderstanding, just tell me. By the way, I wonder what your name is?"

"There's no need to mention the name! As for the misunderstanding, I don't think there is any -"

The corner of Bai Yunshan's mouth curled up into a slight sneer. He was just looking for trouble this time, and of course he would not be confused by the other party's two nice words.

After a brief pause, he continued to speak loudly: "I came here mainly to find a person named Uchimura Yuichi. Because not long ago, he once went to our gym over there to talk nonsense and speak dirty words.

He said that you are all rubbish and filthy. So today, I came here specifically to ask for advice!"

"Uchimura?"

The director's brows sank. Isn't this why he just thought about whether he should recommend it to the disciples overseen by Otomo next to him? I heard that he has a bad personality and often has conflicts with other disciples in the gym, but after all, money

Having made enough friends and having good talent, I just pinched my nose and recognized this disciple. Why did I offend others this time?

He silently glanced at one of the disciples lined up beside him with a questioning look in his eyes. However, he only saw his own disciple's face full of confusion and shock. His expression didn't seem to be fake, and he seemed to have no idea what was going on.

At the same time, Baiyunshan also noticed his eyes, turned to look at the girl behind him and asked, receiving a gentle nod of affirmative reply.

No problem, I finally found you!

The smile on Baiyunshan's lips grew even brighter.

"Ahem!"

The curator coughed twice, but still felt that the look in his disciple's eyes just now didn't seem to be fake. There seemed to be some misunderstanding. He could only control his temper again and said patiently and kindly: "I think it must be

Is there any misunderstanding in this, because as far as I know, my disciple does not seem like someone who would do such a thing——"

"Yes, I have never been to any gym and said such things. Don't talk nonsense!"

As a young and energetic man, Uchimura Yuichi couldn't help but stand up at this time, his face was a little ugly, and he argued loudly.

Although he was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his face clearly, from some details of his movements, he slowly recognized who the unseen person in the kendo uniform was. He was frightened and angry in his heart, with a trace of panic.

I never expected that a little idol that I had deliberately ridiculed not long ago would actually come to my door with someone.

And it doesn’t look like a good person——

Thinking of this, Uchimura Yuichi couldn't help but regret a little. He was not originally an idol nerd, but he just liked things related to akb48 more or less. After learning that a formal opponent like Noban 46 was established, he also paid attention to it for a while.

But I only had a superficial understanding of some things. I even mocked them a few times in a well-known Neon pit in my spare time. It can be said that I don’t have a good impression of this idol group.

Usually when I am under a lot of pressure or feel unhappy, I will go to the handshake meeting with the idea of ​​venting and deliberately say some disgusting and strange things to relieve the pressure. Anyway, I just slap my butt and leave, and the same person will never go to the next time again.

The second time, nothing happened in the past. I didn’t expect to encounter such a scene today——

"Then you mean, I'm lying?"

Baiyunshan had no intention of letting him go. He looked at him coldly and pressed forward step by step: "Do you want to say that I am slandering you and deliberately looking for trouble? I risked being seriously injured by you just to spread such a joke.

Lie, just come here to play in the gym?"

"Ahem, of course I don't mean that -"

The logic of saying this is definitely unreasonable. After all, how could anyone do such a thing? The curator could only quickly defend, but before he finished speaking, Baiyunshan jumped to the conclusion: "Then since I am not lying, it means

Are any of you lying? I don’t think Mr. Curator is a liar, so who is the liar?"

His words immediately rendered him speechless.

Yes, since the other person didn’t lie and he didn’t lie, then who is the liar? There is only one person left——

The curator glared at his disciple with dissatisfaction. Although his expression didn't look like he was pretending just now, now it seemed that he was a little more suspicious.

I heard that he just ran back from some idol's handshake meeting, but who knows if this is an excuse. In fact, he ran to some other ghost place, and he came to seek refuge here after causing such a big mistake?

Uchimura Yuichi was extremely aggrieved, and his face became increasingly ugly, because in his opinion, he had indeed never done these things, and he had been wronged! But how come no one believed him when he explained it?

And I can't even say that I can win. It's just a slap in the face, but I can't argue with it.

I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood!