Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

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It was the cultural festival, and the officialdom was crowded with people everywhere.

Because the drama performance was about to begin, the seats were basically full.

And the backstage of the stage.

The students in Touya and Yukito's class were also busy preparing for the performance.

Some were adjusting their clothes, while others were putting on makeup.

Among those wearing makeup, there was a "lady" wearing a delicate pink dress who looked quite unusual.

It just sits there quietly, looking super big.

"Hasn't the painting been completed yet?"

The lady suddenly uttered a powerful and magnetic voice.

"Ah? There's no need to rush this, Kinomoto. Women's clothing also requires careful dressing. But it's almost done. All that's missing is the eyeliner."

The short-haired girl who was putting makeup on Touya seemed a little shy, and her hands were constantly moving.

"These shoes are too tight." Touya watched the girl take out the eyeliner, closed his eyes helplessly, and let the girl draw eyeliner for him.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. Size 46 high heels are so hard to find." The girl looked like she often puts on makeup, and her movements were very skillful. She flicked the eyeliner in her hand and said, "Open your eyes."

Touya opened his eyes obediently again.

The two suddenly looked at each other, and the girl with short hair almost drew a long line on Touya's face with her eyeliner.

But she quickly reacted and said: "Touya rowed away."

Seeing that the painting effect was pretty good, the girl with short hair breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay!"

The short-haired girl asked Touya to look in the mirror: "How is it, is the painting okay?"

Touya looked at his pale face in the mirror and his eyelids twitched.

Just looking at the people around him staring at him expectantly, he nodded silently: "It's okay."

"Haha, I'm glad you like it. I hope you can perform well when you go on stage later!" Although it was not a real compliment, the short-haired girl was still very happy, and the smile on her face became even wider.

at the same time.

After most of the people at Star-Spangled High School entered the Arts Hall.

The entire campus seemed a little empty, and at some point, strips of green mist appeared in a trance.

These green mists look a little abnormal, and the color is disgusting, like duck shit green, and it looks very smelly at first glance.

The fog was gathering and spreading, as if it was going to engulf the entire art gallery.

"Xiao Wang, when will Snow Rabbit and the others' play begin?"

In the seats below the stage.

Xiaoying listened to the song being performed on the stage and leaned gently into Wang Changsheng's ear and asked.

"It should be the next one. I think Xuetu-ge mentioned when he went over just now that the finale of their school's cultural festival is coming up soon. I guess he's talking about the drama performance organized by their class."

Wang Changsheng also leaned close to Xiaoying's ear, and the hot breath from his mouth blew on the side of her face, causing her scalp to feel numb and her cheeks to turn red.

However, the lights in the audience were dim, so Sakura's red cheeks were not so obvious.

After the song was sung, there was warm applause from the audience.

The performers took their bows and the host came on stage to announce the drama that Class 2D, Touya's class, would be performing.

"Cinderella?"

Xiaoying turned her head and asked Wang Changsheng, "Brother and the others are going to perform Cinderella. Xiao Wang, do you know this story? I don't know what brother is performing in it."

Listening to Xiaoying's words, Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered the plot.

He suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to twitch, then laughed dryly twice and said casually: "Maybe a prince or something."

"Prince? My brother?" Sakura pouted, a little disgusted. "If he plays the prince, I feel he's not as good as Snow Rabbit. If it's Snow Rabbit who performs, it will definitely be very handsome!"

"It could also be other roles. After all, didn't Yukito-kun play a can of mackerel? Maybe your brother, Sakura, also has a more special role." Tomoyo expressed a different opinion.

I have to say, the director is worthy of being a director.

She really got it right.

"I'm just a little confused. This show is called Cinderella. What does it have to do with canned mackerel?" The little wolf didn't know about the show at first, and the snow rabbit had been hiding it from them.

Just after hearing the name of the program, this thought came to his mind.

"Why canned mackerel..." Wang Changsheng smacked his lips. "That's a good question."

"Huh?" Xiaoying looked at Wang Changsheng, "Do you know why, Mr. Wang?"

To be honest, she hadn't thought about this question at first, but after hearing what Little Wolf said, she felt a little confused.

What does canned mackerel have to do with the Cinderella play?

Is it for advertising?

Or do we simply need to arrange a performance spot for Brother Xuetu?

"emm(???)" Wang Changsheng pursed his lips.

After two seconds of silence, he shook his head with great confidence in his tone.

"I do not know."

Three people: ???)

【News】: Your sincere speech conquered your partner

[News]: You have obtained the dark fairy tale item - Cinderella's size 46 crystal flat shoes

[News]: Negative points from Li Xiaolang +1000

[News]: Negative points from Sakura Kinomoto +1000

【News】: Negative points from Tomoyo Daidoji +1000

[Cinderella's Size 46 Crystal Flats]: A strange, dark fairytale item from a strange world, perhaps it will come in handy at some point in the future.

"What kind of reward is this? A size 46 pair of crystal slippers? Who with such big feet would wear crystal slippers... and flat shoes at that."

Wang Changsheng looked confused.

"Snapped"

Just when Xiaoying, Xiaolang and the others were confused about what to say after Wang Changsheng's answer, the curtain on the stage that was originally closed was slowly opened.

A searchlight was also turned on, illuminating the center of the stage.

The start of the performance attracted the attention of Sakura and the others.

Everyone turned their eyes to the stage.

"Hee hee hee……"

In the darkness, a beam of light shone down.

The person on the stage, wearing a tattered maid outfit, was kneeling on the ground, her entire head wrapped in a ridiculous red hat.

This person made strange noises, one couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. He was holding a rag in his hand, with a bucket beside him, and was wiping the floor in front of him with great effort.

"This..." Sakura was confused after seeing the person on the stage.

She gently nudged Zhishi and Wang Changsheng beside her: "Hey, Xiao Wang, Zhishi, do you think this person's voice is familiar?"

Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, but Zhishi nodded and expressed some opinions.

"This performer doesn't seem to have the physique of a girl."

"Do you think he is laughing or crying?" asked the little wolf king Changsheng.

"Maybe it's both crying and laughing." Wang Changsheng replied casually.

Just when the audience was confused by the scene on the stage, a broadcast suddenly came from above, describing the story at the moment.

However, during the description, there was always a strange giggling sound interspersed in it.

"Once upon a time there was a place."

"laugh……"

"There's a Cinderella."

"whee……"

"She has a strong and tenacious character, and she also has a beautiful face."

"laugh……"

"But her stepmother and sisters bully her in various ways every day. No matter how hard she tries to do housework, she never gets any recognition or love."

The voice-over over the broadcast from the Art Center explained the current situation of the person on the stage, but Sakura still had a thoughtful look on her face.

And accompanied by a pause in the broadcast.

Cinderella, who was originally kneeling on the stage with her back to them, now slowly stood up by supporting herself on the floor.

Seeing that the other party was about to turn around.

For some reason, Sakura suddenly felt her heart beating faster.

And this is definitely not a heartbeat.

More should be called...

Scared.

The man turned around with an expressionless face. He was not wearing a hat, but a tattered dark pink cloth wrapped around his head.

There was also a bow tied on her chin.

Sakura: "(?o?_?o??)..."

After seeing the face of the person on the stage clearly.

Sakura's expression froze.