The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

In fact, Baiyun Mountain can illustrate the situation.

But he eventually decided to continue.

After all, it was a rare opportunity to celebrate, and he was very satisfied with the performance of the young idols just now. It would be too disappointing to cancel it, and he himself would feel bad about it.

Besides, don't you just order money! Isn't it a little money! Isn't it just a little money! Isn't it just a little bit a little bit, point a little bit a little bit a little bit a little bit of money! As for it!

Are you human? Would you be reluctant to treat your little idols to a barbecue?

When the debut single is released, as long as the sales are pretty good, you can get some money from composing music. By then, won’t this meal be just a drop in the bucket? Will you feel sorry for this little money?

Yes, that's right, he felt distressed.

Feeling helpless, Baiyunshan looked around at the situation in the private room. He saw that the foodie girl group lived up to its reputation, and everyone was good at eating and drinking. It seemed that Baiyunshan only found one member who made him feel very happy. She was Japan.

Shi Nezha, the leader of the bear tribe, the spokesperson of the bitter people, and one of the two sisters of the hot spring group - Sayuri Inoue.

There is no other reason. The gentle, virtuous, dignified and quiet Sayuri can chew thirty times in one bite, dear! Baiyunshan was really moved.

Look! Look! This is called love to show off! You hungry people should learn from it! Learn how other people eat!

Inoue! God forever!

However, Baiyunshan, who was deeply moved, quickly reacted. Just at the moment when he was in a daze, more than half of the meat on the plate was missing! This is not good! Baiyunshan frowned and was secretly surprised. If he continued like this,

I'm afraid there will only be two outcomes for me, either being carried out or staying to wash the dishes.

There was no choice but to use that trick again.

Baiyunshan sighed softly, then cleared his throat, and pretended to suggest casually: "It's a bit boring to just eat like this. How about we hold a ghost story convention and each person tells a horror story?"

The busy private room suddenly fell silent.

That's right! What Baiyunshan is best at is undoubtedly scaring the members. Although it is despicable, for the sake of his own wallet, he has no other choice but to use this dirty trick!

The members looked at each other and felt that the scene in front of them was familiar. Mai Shiraishi, who was usually timid and timid, jumped out to prove her position: "Ghost stories are not good, okay Shirayun-san? If the story you tell is too scary, wouldn't it be?"

It affects your appetite and makes you unable to eat at all!"

What we want is to affect your appetite!

Baiyunshan sneered in his heart, Baishi, Baishi, now that you have said that, my intention has been strengthened!

He pretended to be embarrassed and hesitated for a while, then backed down and said: "Well, how about I stop talking about it? Let you talk about it, um... let's start with Hoshino!"

The little ancestor looked confused: "?Eh? Me??"

"That's right! The decision is yours, go ahead!"

Looking at the gazes around him, the little ancestor said "Hey" in a dilemma with a cute expression. However, Xiaonan, who has a kind personality and has not yet reached the rebellious stage, was too embarrassed to refuse directly, so she had to fold her arms and think for a while, then slowly

Open your mouth.

Come on! Hoshino! The scarier the better! Come on!

Baiyunshan's eyes were full of expectation, secretly encouraging.

"? The story I want to tell you happened not long ago, last week, probably last week. Won't you be very tired after collecting it? I lay on the bed and fell asleep, and then I woke up after falling asleep. , I looked at the clock and saw that it was only after eight o'clock. I thought it was strange. Huh? It was already past eight o'clock when I came back. Could it be that it was already daytime? When I looked up at the window again, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly. ——?"

The little ancestor tried hard to narrate, trying to show the terrifying atmosphere. Although the sound was too cute and the effect was not obvious, it still had some effect. The surrounding members slightly backed up tactically, except for Huahua who was indifferent and Laoqiao who was slightly excited. The rest of the members seemed to notice a hint of chill. Sayuri's chewing speed obviously became slower, and Lao Bai shamelessly covered his ears and leaned against Sayuri Matsumura's back.

Baiyunshan, who was quietly observing all this, was secretly happy. Well done, Hoshino! Work harder! Scare them off!

The little ancestor continued to narrate: "? - I thought I was dreaming, so I didn't pay attention, and continued to lie back and sleep. But when I woke up the next day, I found that it was still eight o'clock on the clock! And this time, outside It’s already getting bright... Do you know why??”

"Eh? Ask us?"

Everyone suddenly felt the terrifying atmosphere stagnant and shook their heads.

"?The clock is broken!?" The little ancestor said the answer seriously.

Baiyun Mountain:"......"

Mai Shiraishi: "..."

Sayuri Inoue: "..."

"Puch."

Some members couldn't help laughing, and then shook their heads while eating barbecue and exclaiming how cute they were. Baiyunshan's face was as black as coal, and he complained: "What kind of horror story is this? Where is the horror? ?That’s too bad! Isn’t it just that the clock is broken?”

"?Eh? Is that possible? I find it very scary! Let me explain in advance, this is not something I made up!" said the little ancestor.

"This must be what you made up right now!"

Baiyunshan secretly resented that Hoshino was still too young and lacked experience to find any horror stories that were scary enough. To achieve this goal, he still needed to find older members!

So he quickly selected his next target.

"Well, according to the order, it's the next person's turn, Matsumura!"

Sayuri Matsumura looked surprised and reminded: "Do you really want me to say it? It might be scary, it might be really scary!"

"It doesn't matter, it's just you!"

Of course Baiyunshan chose her for a reason, because while Hoshino Minami was telling the story, Matsumura Sayuri's chopsticks never stopped, and she destroyed another large plate of food in the blink of an eye, which made Baiyunshan's eyelids jump. .If you can't stop her behavior quickly and make her unable to eat for the time being, then all your careful thoughts will be completely in vain!

"good."

Silly Apple brewed up his emotions for a while, and then said with a heavy and gloomy face: "Then let me start. This is what I personally experienced last week. I can't remember the specific day of the week. Well, probably Thursday. I was there that night Resting in the room, watching animation, about nine to ten o'clock, the surroundings were obviously quiet, but suddenly——"

"What happened suddenly?" Baiyunshan couldn't wait to explain.

"——The sound of guitar suddenly sounded!"

Sayuri shrank in fear again, Rina Ikoma and Rena Ichirai of the same age were so scared that they leaned together, Takayama Kazumi calmly approached Nishino Nanase and Nojo Aimi and his group, the junior group The little bird took the opportunity to nuzzle into Hashimoto Nanami's arms, but failed to notice the thoughtful expression on Hashimoto's face.

Sayuri Matsumura had a serious look on her face, and the hair hanging down next to her face, which she called antennae, trembled: "Everyone knows that no member in the dormitory has brought a guitar in, right! And it's so late, why would it be? Is there a guitar sound? Where is it coming from? I felt strange and curious at the same time, so I carefully identified the direction and found that it was coming from the wall in the toilet——"

"hiss--"

There were gasps of air all around, and a 10,000-word horror story suddenly came to mind.

Sayuri Matsumura tells a scary story! Sayuri Matsumura's scary story is very effective!

Baiyunshan secretly rejoiced, "Well done, Matsumura! You are worthy of being the one whose philosophy of id makes men more masculine, and who can compete with me! I really saw you right!"

But at this time, Hashimoto Nanami suddenly raised her hand and said hesitantly: "Uh... I'm sorry to bother you. I was actually the one playing the guitar that night."

Baiyun Mountain:"......"

Matsumura Sayuri: "..."

Members:"......"

However, the quick-thinking Sayuri Matsumura still grasped the key points keenly and said doubtfully: "But Nanamin, I don't remember you bringing a guitar here!"

"Well, I happened to bring a guitar back that day, and I found an opportunity to return it the next day. Both Bai Yunsang and Mai Mai can testify for me about this matter."

Mai Mai was not present, so everyone present looked at Baiyun Mountain.

"Well......"

Baiyunshan pondered for a moment, and could only nod reluctantly and admit.

How can it be repaired!

There was no way, even though I finally came up with a horror story that looked pretty good, but since I knew it for sure, I definitely couldn't just pretend it didn't happen to scare them. After all, they could just call Mai Fukawa and ask again. When the lie is revealed, it will naturally no longer scare them.

So, just after the two deceptive stories started, the style of the subsequent ghost story convention gradually went off the rails.