Chapter 57

“Speaking of which, our school’s school festival is next month, will Jingguang and Rei come?” After Kenji Hagihara wiped his hands clean, he suddenly raised this topic.

“Ah… an open day?” Matsuda Jinpei also remembered this.

“Can you?” Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.

“Opening up Japan is to invite other schools or parents to visit~ Of course you can!” Hagihara Kenji said.

“A month later…” Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled: “I’m not sure if I’m free, because there is an exam.”

So Zhu Fu Jingguang didn’t say it too accurately, “But I am very interested in this, and I will definitely participate when I have time.”

“Haha, if you don’t come, it will be very regrettable-” Hagihara Kenji said with a smile: “Our class’s plan this time sounds quite interesting!”

“You said it was interesting, why do I have a bad premonition?” Matsuda Jinping complained and asked, “So which one did you choose in the end?”

“…We seem to be in the same class, right?” Hagihara Kenji looked at Matsuda Jinhei with an exaggerated and incredible look: “Why don’t you know!”

“Because Matsuda was dismantling his watch,” Zhu Fukongliang said, “I didn’t listen at all.”

“Anyway, it’s not bad for me to vote, right?” Matsuda Jinhei said nonchalantly, “I remember seeing a coffee shop or something?”

Hagihara Kenji: “It’s a drama, a drama!”

“But everyone hasn’t thought about what script they want to play, so they plan to vote at the next class meeting. After the script is confirmed, they will start to choose the role rehearsal.”

“A drama… I’ll apply for a job doing sundries first.” Matsuda Jinpei said immediately.

Zhu Fukongliang: “Me too—”

As a result, before Zhufu Kongliang finished speaking, Hagihara Kenji gestured with a big fork on his chest: “So not only is it a small formation, but Kongliang you didn’t pay attention at all, right?”

Zhu Fu Jingguang said thoughtfully on the side: “Although I am not in the same class as you, but if I am in charge, I will never waste this kind of activity, even if it is just a mural, it must be on the stage. Just wait until you have enough.”

Matsuda Jinping: “…”

Matsuda Jinping suddenly had a bad feeling: “What do you mean?”

“It means, you have to come to the stage, Xiaojinping.” Hagihara Kenji said with a smile on his face.

Zhu Fukong came back to his senses after realizing it, and extracted a meaning from the words: “Me too?”

“That’s right~” Hagihara Kenji rolled his eyes: “Just like Jing Guang said, even if you are a mural sculpture on the stage, you have to stand enough.”

Zhu Fukongliang was silent for two seconds, and suddenly said, “If I provide the script, can I not act?”

Hagihara Kenji was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes lit up: “Eh? Can you still write a script?”

Zhu Fukongliang shook his head: “I won’t, but I have a classmate who will.”

“Secondary high school classmates? I didn’t expect you to still have classmates you can contact with.” Matsuda Jinping clicked his tongue, already thinking about how to refuse when he was really asked.

Zhu Fukongliang neither refuted nor admitted, and the classmate who could write the script in his mouth was his back desk at the Romance Academy, Nozaki Umetaro.

Nozaki Umetaro did provide script services for the drama, and Ryo Morofushi knew that.

Nozaki Umetaro’s blacked-out assistant is Sakura Chiyo, and the one who adds color to the atmosphere between the male and female protagonists is Mikoto Shiba, and Nozaki Umetaro himself is in charge of the characters, but none of the three are good at background architecture.

Therefore, in Nozaki Umetaro’s comics, the scenes involved in the scenes are all entrusted to a senior of the drama club – Nozaki Umetaro’s payment is to write the script for the drama club.

“Eh? Can you write a script for you? It can be…” Nozaki Umetaro didn’t think about rejecting, he asked seriously: “What style do you want? What background, role? What kind of world view?”

Zhu Fukongliang thought seriously for half a second, and then answered firmly: “Whatever.”

Nozaki Umedaro: “…”

“That, Zhufu… Give me a little request, otherwise I don’t know how to design it.”

Sakura Chiyo, who happened to pass by, noticed the two people standing by the corridor window chatting, and took the initiative to come over to say hello.

And Nozaki Umetaro also asked her opinion, Sakura Chiyo thought for a while: “So Zhufu-san is not sure about the direction… Then why not just visit the drama club? Maybe after going there, you will be inspired? ”

“Ah! As expected of you, Sakura! Let me ask Hori-senpai if I can bring one more person—!”

Hori Masayuki is the senior of the drama club who is in charge of the background in Nozaki Umetaro’s manga, and he is also the president.

Just last night, due to the fracture of an actor in the drama club, Masayuki Hori needed to replace the injured actor. Nozaki Umetaro and Sakura Chiyo were very curious about this, and they had already agreed in advance that they would visit during rehearsal.

Nozaki Umetaro’s action power is extremely high, and Hori Masayuki did not refuse.

“If you’re your friend, of course you can,” Masayuki Hori replied.

Hori Masayuki is a more serious-looking senior. He is quite familiar with Nozaki Umetaro, Sakura Chiyo and others, but this is the first time he has seen Fushikong Ryo. : “Also your assistant?”

“No, but Zhufu does know that I am drawing manga.” Nozaki Umetaro replied.

Masayuki Hori stared at Ryo Morofushi, who was visiting the theater club, for a few seconds, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

At this time, the rehearsal was about to begin, Chiyo Sakura said to Yu Kashima, who played the protagonist prince, “Kashima-san, you look so happy!”

“Yeah! Because I can see the president’s acting skills again!” Kashima Yu said happily.

Kashima Yu, known as the Prince of Campus, is a very popular girl who can shout “His Royal Highness” to any woman.

As a result, during the rehearsal process, due to the lack of understanding between Kashima Yu and Hori Masayuki, after the plot could not continue, Sakura Chiyo, who was sitting below, said, “So it’s better to ask someone else to act on your behalf?”

Hori Masayuki did not deny it, and then he asked Nozaki Umetaro as the author. As a result, Nozaki Umetaro’s acting skills were too exaggerated and outrageous. He suddenly said: “Well, may I ask, Zhu Fujun, would you like to try it?”

Hearing someone calling his name, Zhu Fukongliang came back to his senses, and the blue cat’s eyes pointed towards Hori Masayuki who walked up to him: “Huh?”

“No… If Zhufu is concerned, his acting skills are not as good as mine.” Nozaki Umedaro said solemnly.

Nozaki Umetaro’s acting skills are already outrageous, and Masayuki Hori was a little surprised: “Eh? Is that so?”

Sakura Chiyo opened his mouth, then recalled the indifferent and dry little wild cat in the alley last time, covering his face: “Yes, Zhufu-kun… he doesn’t seem to be good at this. ”

Just when Hori Masayuki wanted to give up, Zhu Fu Kongliang took the script from his hand: “Which one do you want to play.”

Hori Masayuki was stunned: “Ah… Rudolph, the man’s former friend.”

Zhu Fu Kongliang lowered his head and glanced at the script. After memorizing the above lines about Rudolph, he returned the script to Masayuki Hori, and took away the prop sword by the way.

Hori Masayuki was a little dazed with the script: “Is it finished so soon?”

No matter what – try to play it anyway.

And Kashima Yu, who has been standing on the stage, also showed a curious expression. She heard the name from Sakura Chiyo and Miko Shiba Mikoto, but she didn’t seem to have seen each other.

“Zhufu-kun, please give me more advice.” Kashima Yu raised his sword with a dazzling smile on his face that belonged to the character of the prince.

Zhu Fukongliang raised his sword, and his movements were not very standard. His black hair swayed with his movements, revealing the blue earrings on his earlobes. In the cat’s eyes with the same color as the earrings, there is indifference, and it seems that the prince in front of him is not in his eyes at all.

And Rudolph is not in such an image at all, Hori Masayuki looked at this scene and sighed, “Sure enough, it still can’t be done…”

However, just as he finished speaking, the boy in the school uniform raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc that was not obvious. His voice was flat, but at this moment there was an inexplicable sarcasm: “Stop, prince.”

The unbladed prop sword was aimed at the prince in front of him, and Zhu Fukongliang said, “—I’ll be your opponent.”

Rudolph is not such an image character, but looking at the black-haired boy on the stage, Hori Masayuki unconsciously clenched the script in his hand, while Nozaki Umetaro and Sakura Chiyo opened their eyes in surprise.

On weekdays, Zhu Fukongliang is a standard facial paralysis, and his voice will not fluctuate too much.

But I don’t know if it was because of the script or just the atmosphere. When the black-haired boy standing on the stage raised his sword, the atmosphere on the stage changed instantly.

The cat’s eyes that have always been indifferent can see through this hard-to-ignore fierceness. At the moment when the sword in their hands was pierced, everyone felt genuinely worried for the prince, as if the sword would really pierce the prince’s heart.

The inspiration in Nozaki Umetaro’s mind exploded instantly: “Ah, you still have to choose the underworld script, right?”

Chiyo Sakura: “…Huh?”