Zongman: Flandre's Room at the Beginning

Fluctuations in space appeared, and Yatogami Tohka was about to return to the neighboring world.

It was a beautiful day for Yatogami Tohka.

Um...a few hours?

"Is it a deal? We'll play together next time."

"of course."

"really?"

"real."

"Is it really true?"

After hearing this, Wang Lin knew that if he continued to speak, he would only be repeating the same sentence endlessly.

After some brief thought, he made a decision.

"Don't you want to believe me? I'm so sad, sob~... sob!"

"Eh? No... No! That's not what I meant! Wang Lin, please don't misunderstand me!"

"Um..."

"I... let's make another pinky promise! Hey? Wang Lin, don't be sad, okay? I really don't distrust you."

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Hi! If the protagonist in the original novel was like you, he wouldn't be beaten or misunderstood so often.]

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: Ha! Despicable tactics.]

[(Gensokyo) Traveler No. 2: What are you talking about! What are you talking about? I was clearly attacking first.]

【The live broadcast room has been closed.】

[(Gensokyo) Time Traveler No. 2: Hanging out with such an innocent child, just showing your true self is enough. No need for all the twists and turns.]

"That sounds good, but what if something goes wrong?"

"Koto~ri~chan~!"

"Ah!!! What are you doing?! You suddenly appeared here."

In Gokawa Shiori's live broadcast room, Gokawa Kotori had just finished speaking when Wang Lin suddenly appeared behind her.

He leaned in close to her while speaking, and put his hands on her shoulders, which scared her and made her scream, then turned away angrily.

However, Wang Lin ignored Gokawa Kotori and looked at Shiori next to him.

"Ms. Shizhi, do you mind if your sister makes a cameo appearance as the Ansai waist drummer?"

"Eh? What is Ansai waist drum?"

Shiori Gokawa showed a puzzled expression, and Kotori Gokawa didn't understand what it meant. Murasame Reine came over again.

"The Ansai waist drum is an instrument that's hung around the waist and played. Mr. Wang Lin said that if the commander wanted to play the Ansai waist drum, he should hold it across his waist, and then..."

The words were not finished, but the two of them already understood.

Kotori Itsuka flew into a rage on the spot and rushed towards Wang Lin. Wang Lin seized the opportunity and pressed her forehead, so no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach her.

"Ha ha..."

【The live broadcast room has been closed.】

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: Don't turn it off! Why did you turn it off? I still want to continue watching.]

[(Magic Brigade) Irena: Exactly, don't stop! It's so fun.]

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: Two guys with bad personalities, who would want others to see their sister make a fool of herself?]

[(Chu 2) Rikka Takanashi: The Holy Counselor often hits me on the head with a spoon in front of others.]

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: ...]

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: Where's Yuu? @Hirasawa Yu, your sister is always normal, right?]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Speaking of normal... my sister is very outstanding.]

[(Chuunib) Rikka Takanashi: Honestly, after watching the K-ON anime, I feel like you're truly versatile.]

[(Chuuni) Takanashi Rikka: You learn everything at a glance and master it quickly. You're deliberately suppressing your own talent just to show off your sister status.]

[(Blue) Hoshino Kotori: Uuhei~! If Ms. Hirasawa Yui knew about this, she would probably feel really bad and guilty.]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: @平泽忧, you don't want your sister to know that you're hiding your talent, right?]

[(Blue) Hoshino Kotori: Eh?]

[(Blue) Hoshino Kotori: Wait a minute, Xiaoyan, that's weird.]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Haha... Um, please don't tell my sister, please.]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: Just a joke.]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Speaking of which, I suddenly thought of an interesting thing, @Traveler No. 2.]

[(Gensokyo) Traveler No. 2: What?]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: The Pingze sisters have a very good relationship, right?]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: I can guarantee this! ]

[(Fantasy Township) Traveler No. 2: Indeed, so what do you want to say?]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: What would happen if Hirasawa Yui knew that the person he liked was actually his younger sister's favorite? A love like that.]

[(Gensokyo) Traveler No. 2: ???]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Eh?]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Wha...what? I don't have anyone I like?]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: There will be.]

[(Magic Brigade) Irena: I can tell what you're up to with that statement.]

[(Sword) Kiritani Kazuko: @Traveler No. 2, where's the person? Come out, stop playing dead.]

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Um...he's here with me now, what exactly are you talking about?]

[(Group Leader) Yan Yanyan: Wow! Pretty quick, are you ready to attack right now?]

[(Gensokyo) Traveler No. 2: What are you talking about? Did you forget I left my embroidered shoes in the light music club room?]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan:? ]

[(Group leader) Yan Yanyan: 6! I think that's what happened.]

"Mr. Wang Lin...I feel like this isn't a good idea, is it?"

In the K-ON world, after learning of Wang Lin's plan, Ping Zeyou showed a worried expression.

"I have a system task here! The reward for this task is xx."

"But...eh? What? Did I hear correctly? The reward is..."

He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt extremely shy. Ping Zeyou's speech became flustered and a little incoherent.

But before she could continue, Wang Lin put a hand on her head.

"We've rewarded you with head pats before, letting you feel it. It's different from regular head pats, okay? And then there's also face pinching and hugs."

"Mr. Wang...Mr. Wang Lin?! Wait a minute!"

There was no time to stop him, Wang Lin had already hugged her, and after letting go, he pinched her face.

"Alright, alright, do you feel it? I'm leaving now. Bye!"

"..."

Wang Lin left and headed for the light music club. Ping Zeyou stood there in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

As soon as she reacted, she felt her head getting hotter and hotter. Realizing something, she quickly covered her face with her hands and ran to the bathroom at home.

Looking at himself in the mirror, who looked like he was burning, Ping Zeyou quickly turned on the faucet, splashed cold water on his face, and waited for a few minutes before calming down.

[(Light voice) Hirasawa Yu: Um... bad guy! ]