The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

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"That's really weird... Could it be that the command or the posture is wrong?"

According to Hiranobu, each of his abilities isn't a coincidence, but rather the result of his subconscious mind. His experiences with Asuna and the others gradually complete his mind, strengthen his powers, and even offer him a sense of possibility. Otherwise, how could something as illogical as magnetic field rotation actually be "thought up"?

Moreover, according to the setting, the magnetic field force is contagious, even if he has been suppressing it, it will still be contagious, but there has been no collective awakening in the main world. In other words, this may be a "plug-in" prepared specifically for him, or something that seems to be true but is not?

Setting aside the question of how the cheat was actually created, the functions of the [Notes] and [Disk] should be coordinates and motivation (emotion), guiding and propelling Ping Xin to the final destination, while the remaining [Cards] should be the key to the door to the ending.

"...I see. Is it because your appeal isn't strong enough?"

Thinking of the crux of the matter, Ping Xin took a deep breath and whispered to the world: "Children, it's time for us to go home--"

felt it!

He could feel the mysterious connections through cards and letters. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel that the souls of his students were somewhere in this universe.

"Huh...it's a long way to go (楊真)"

Then the next step is the most difficult one...that is, restarting the planet!

This is when the magnetic field power comes into play. At the end of the original Wu Shen Ultimate, the ultimate warrior named Shi Tianwu resets the universe. Creation (resetting the universe) is difficult, but if it is just to recreate a planet, even he can do it.

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"Ahem... spare me... How can I, who can't even write a song, understand what 'driven by feeling' means? As an extremely rational person, I really shouldn't have pinned my hopes on an impromptu outburst... Ahem... Ahem... After all, I don't have the guts to let this worldview explode for me—"

At this point, Ping Xin had to admit the fact that he had lost.

Restarting the planet is not a very difficult thing for him, but when Ping Xin is able to create another planet but it is not the same as before, then he has failed.

The force of forcing the growth almost burst his body, but at this moment Ping Xin was not afraid of death, he was only afraid of not achieving the goal in front of him!

"No! I can't lose!... My premonition tells me that there's still hope. What I need to do now is to prevent things from getting worse... Spiral Force, come on!"

The result of developing the ripples using the golden spiral and bringing them to the peak at the spiritual (idealistic) level is the spiral force, which is Pingxin’s absolute trump card that has been hidden until now!

And relying on that unreasonable characteristic, Ping Xin can forcibly maintain [time control], an ability to use the (completely unscientific) magnetic field effect to extend time indefinitely or even completely stop it!

To maintain his last hope, Ping Xin had to stretch his sense of time to its maximum. However, no matter how much he stretched it, he couldn't truly stop it. The pain beyond human imagination made every cell and every microscopic particle of his body on the verge of explosion. Even his soul felt the pain.

In what seemed like eternal torture, Ping Xin gradually lost consciousness.

*This can be understood in conjunction with the song "The Bitter End" by Falling In Reverse

Chapter 92: Confession, Farewell, Go Away Part 1

"——Without further delay, let's begin the interview."

"Okay, please advise me...!"

On both sides of the smooth birch wood table sat the staff and Ichikawa Hina, who were sitting opposite each other. The sunlight from outside shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the ground, while the chandelier on the ceiling also emitted its own brilliance without reservation, turning the entire spacious room into a bright place.

Ping Xin sat at the other end of the long table, listening quietly to their conversation, looking at the green plants by the window, and sometimes looking for stains and flaws on the red brick-style wallpaper and ceiling.

In other words, he is very idle now, very idle——

Although he didn't know why he was here, he instinctively avoided the question and just stared at this familiar yet unfamiliar world in a daze, as if he was watching TV.

Therefore, no one would greet him, they couldn't see him, and he couldn't hug them. Perhaps this was also part of the "fair trade", so he didn't need to care, although he didn't know why he had an urge to cry...

Is it raining?

He didn't know, just as the two people over there didn't know he was here.

"As I've been told, our magazine will be serializing two special issues featuring Ms. Ichikawa. This time, the theme will be centered around the near future. I'd like to hear your thoughts before finalizing the manuscript."

The future... Is this something I've forgotten? Ping Xin felt like his brain was just a mere decoration. He couldn't recognize the girl in front of him, and he didn't even know why she was here. However, the theme of "future", which had infinite possibilities, still caught his attention.

"So... one year from now, Ms. Ichikawa will be in her third year of high school. What do you think you'll be doing then?"

Hinana didn't hesitate and quickly gave her idea: "I think maybe... I can be an idol while studying for the exam~"

It was a very standard answer, but the person who said it was cute so it was OK. For no reason, this thought flashed through Ping Xin's mind: Am I a face-obsessed person?

After being in a daze for a while, Pingxin finally attributed the reason to the vitality he saw in "Ms. Ichikawa" and a sunny smile that showed hope for the future.

"Do you plan to reduce or suspend your work in order to prepare for the exam?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure about that. Saying 'I want to go to university' is just what Hina (I) wants today, so I said it. What Hina will think tomorrow, even Hina herself can't know."

Well, I can tell he's a very spontaneous person. I can't remember exactly, but he's probably the type I aspire to be. Being able to live life to your own will without worrying about losing your hair is really nice.

"Ahahaha...that's exactly what happened."

The reporter on the other side didn't know what to say. Although the industry always said that Ichikawa Hina's job was both easy and difficult, she didn't expect a simple interview to turn out like this. She was very cooperative but her answers were really casual.

While these are likely true, what idol these days doesn't have a job? Don't your agencies have a professional team ready to help revise the scripts?

Of course, as a professional magazine reporter, she knew exactly what to say and when. A true professional player never cries or laughs! (Only at work) So, after apologizing for her attitude, the interview continued.

"...That's all for today's interview. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Okay~ Thank you very much~!"

Hina stood up, bowed, and prepared to leave, but was stopped.

"...Um, Ms. Ichikawa."

"Yes~?"

"Sorry, I couldn't help laughing just now. I really didn't mean any harm, but anyway... well, anyway, it was really rude, I'm very sorry!"

Of course, people who have received professional training will not laugh unless they can't help it... Ping Xin found that he was very interested in adding inner voices to others. Maybe he is suitable for narration?

"Well... I was thinking, 'That's a really frank answer.' I don't know why, but I suddenly felt happy. Well... although this is just my personal feeling, Ichikawa-san's attitude of living so frankly and freely must make many people feel that their thoughts are affirmed!"

"Ahaha~...Thank you~!"

After brainwashing the interviewing reporter with "Aha~", the girl named Ichikawa Hina left the reception room, and Hirashin followed her because he was very curious about this person.

What will the future hold?

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A girl with light brown hair woke up in the sunset and couldn't help but stretch, showing off her beautiful curves. Although the exams were approaching, the library wasn't crowded. Heishin looked at her with a smile, smoothing out the marks on her face and the tangled strands of hair.

After packing up their things, the two of them set off on their journey accompanied by the sunset, and then they skillfully came to a coffee shop where many people were sitting and prepared to discuss things. The silver-haired waiter beside them also came up to them familiarly and completed the order without even looking at the menu.

From all indications, it seemed that this was a place they frequented, but the strange thing was that no one around looked at them. It didn't feel like a famous idol's fart would be reported in a big way.

"Because tomorrow is an important day, I'll be brief. Hina, I've received an offer for the fashion show you mentioned wanting to attend. The model who was originally scheduled to appear seems to be ill, and unfortunately, the show is tomorrow..."

Time is tight and the task is heavy, and she may even have to take the blame. On one hand, there is an important exam that can change the trajectory of her life, and on the other hand, there is the fashion show that she has been looking forward to before her debut. What will Ichikawa Hina choose?

"Hmm...tomorrow, huh~...Hina (I) have an exam tomorrow!"

Then time passed, and Hina Ichikawa, who went to college, made new friends, and her dressing style became much more mature and beautiful. In simple terms, she became more feminine than her previous lively and cute JK period.

But what remains unchanged is that familiar smile on her face, which is the same every day and every time we meet, and it makes people feel so reassured.

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"It seems my ability to see into the future has been activated. Does this mean I'll be this child's producer in the future? ...No, could it be that I was her producer before and just forgot?"

At this moment, Ping Xin thought of many things, and he thought the most likely possibility was that "the producer was in a car accident and may have become a vegetable, but in fact his soul returned to the idol." After all, it was really difficult to explain his current condition otherwise.

He, Pingxin, is an ordinary person.

If his soul didn't leave his body, why did he lose all his memories and come to Ichikawa Hina with only his name?

But as an idol and a producer, aren't they too close...?

Did he do something unethical in the future/past?

Chapter 4000: Confession, Farewell, GoAway Part ()

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The bright, short-haired girl named Asakura Toru stared blankly out the window, while the girl named Higuchi Enka was using her cell phone to make calls and arrange the next training plan while watching her out of the corner of her eye.

This was the first time Tohru had been apart from that man for so long since he disappeared and reappeared in her life. It was so long that she felt a faint aura of persistence that was inconsistent with her transparent aura, an emotion that Enka was very familiar with.

But if Tou is the Husband-Waiting Stone, then what is this? The Wife-Waiting Stone? Or the Couple-Waiting Stone?

"...Let's go."

After sighing silently, Enka finally broke the silence. Apart from anything else, looking at the sunset for a long time is not good for the eyes.

In fact, she should have been a member of the Husband-Waiting Stone, but she had to remain reserved in front of her good sisters. Secondly, she felt that Ping Xin was also in trouble and could not intervene. Thirdly... she had a special "sensory", and Ping Xin was still alive and well.

Although he had been on this mission for longer than anyone had imagined, as long as he was still alive, it was all good. Little did they know that the person they were thinking about was right beside them, his expression more lively than when he first appeared, but also a little strange.

But this cannot be blamed on Ping Xin who has lost all his memories. After all, anyone who knows that he is not only the producer of a beautiful girl idol group, but also has an ambiguous atmosphere with three of the four girls that is more than friends but less than lovers, even he would question his own personality (before he lost his memory).

Fortunately, he was not so crazy as to attack the last member of the group, Fukumaru Koito, otherwise the child's body would not only be out of his strike zone but he would also be easily taken to the police station.

Could it be that I am a heartless scumbag Aquaman, and I got involved in an idol agency in order to expand my harem?

When Ping Xin thought about the fact that many firms in the East Country were backed by huge capitals, and that these capitals usually had some unclear relationship with the Yakuza, he was considering whether he should practice in advance how to escape in an extreme way if he was filled with cement and sunk into Tokyo Bay.

After Pingxin had been daydreaming for a long time, Toru Asakura, who had been looking out the window, finally moved, but the first thing that came to her mind was not the answer, but her stomach.

"...Let's go eat something before we gather," Enka suggested.

"Um...ah, I forgot my wallet. Sorry, Higuchi~"

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Higuchi Enka always feels like she has returned to the past, when Asakura Toru forgot to bring his wallet every day and had to rely on her, but why doesn't she feel happy?

Gee...

Cunning man!

Enka walked out first with her bag, looking unhappy. "Fortunately," she usually had a cold expression, so no one noticed anything was wrong. Toru followed her out and walked side by side with her.

"Ah, speaking of which, we can't use [noctchill] to participate in the Bandoli Competition this time. That's what the agency said... because it's 'private'."

"In the final analysis, it's just the idols' willfulness. The management of the agency and Ms. Hazuki's non-objection are all because of 'that person'."

"Hmm...what about the name?"

No, sister, you are the captain and you ask me?

Oh, you are Asakura Toru, then it's okay (

Higuchi Enka's awareness of Asakura Toru's unreliability is equivalent to the length of their acquaintance, in other words, more than ten years of friendship, so she is not surprised at all, although she feels speechless every time.

"...Sparkling Colors After School?"

"Hey, why after school?"

Because he had mentioned before that a senior he knew was in a band called After School Tea... Fortunately, Enka's mind always works quickly, and she successfully avoided the troublesome situation of being asked "Why does Higuchi know something that I don't know".

"I don't know... What's your opinion?"

"Um......"

Asakura Toru immediately fell into deep thought, and soon said that she was very hungry and needed energy to think, while Heishin beside her also woke up from his contemplation -

"The Bandoli Competition... a familiar and exciting term. Perhaps I should go and see it, starting with... the most popular Roselia."

Having made up his mind, Ping Xin left, just as he had been for the past few days. If before, he had been a passive passerby, like a camera, at least in this moment, he had become a qualified audience member who actively followed the stage.

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"...Higuchi/Asakura, why are you daydreaming?"

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