Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 187 A few small moments of "harmony"



Chapter 187 A few small moments of "harmony"

If no one spoke in the huge auditorium for a while, then little Mutou would look really funny - although everyone was smart and knew that Mutou's current situation was actually more tragic, so no one could laugh.

Su Shi’s mother was shocked - why is this child so similar to her daughter when she first entered high school?

Taoxiang couldn't sleep now. Is this still the soft and quiet little Mutou I know?

As for Kashiwa Sanhui...

Oh, I'm so scared!

You stupid fool, think of a solution quickly!

"Huh..." Kashiwa Sanhui closed his eyes, and in just a moment, he made up his mind. He turned back and looked at the dizzy Momoka with determination. "Momoka, did you bring your guitar?"

"Hey hey——" Taoxiang of course brought a guitar and was holding it in her arms at the moment, but the musical's dance troupe had already gone on stage to start the performance, so Xiaomutou's movement, which was like a broken string, was actually part of the arrangement and would not delay the normal progress of the show.

“I brought it, but…”

"Nothing but!"

Kashiwa Sanhui decisively grabbed Momoka's hand and ran towards... Sorry, I can't pull her. Although the guitarist didn't have arms of steel like the drummer, he was not someone a weak and sub-healthy young man like Kashiwa Sanhui could easily shake.

Kashiwa Sanhui looked into Momoka's eyes with some helplessness and some pleading - it was not some development of Momoka's blackened villain, but the same clear and determined eyes.

"Doctor, please listen to me first."

Some of the dancers on the stage couldn't dance any longer. The electric guitar accompaniment played the same solo three times, and the guitar pick began to burn. But the little Mutou still knelt weakly in the center of the stage - his blurred and lifeless eyes formed an absurd and unique contrast with the people around him who were trying their best to dance.

It gave the girl, who looked powerless and even stagnant under the spotlight, a bit of divinity.

"Mu, this kid, is definitely not as simple as he appears..."

……

Let's rewind the timeline to the morning after Mutsu arrived in Kawasaki and moved into Subaru's house.

After all, it had been less than twenty-four hours since they met, so Subaru felt embarrassed to just ask the cute little Mutou to warm his bed - so one of them slept in the master bedroom and the other in the second bedroom.

In accordance with Zhou rites.

The sun was very strong the next day, so strong that it could even penetrate the gauze curtains in Subaru's house, causing the drummer's eyelids to spasm and force her to turn on the computer while she was sleeping soundly.

"Ugh… holy shit, it's already nine in the morning!"

It's over, it's over. I still have rehearsals today, and I have to run to Grandma's film set. And I have to use up the half-price buffet coupon for the 12 o'clock show that Taoxiang spent so much effort to get -

But no matter how anxious he was, he had to take good care of the newly arrived Xiao Mu first, so Subaru put on his clothes and quietly opened the door of the second bedroom.

The lights in the second bedroom were not on, and the thin figure who should have been lying on the bed and making the cute snoring sounds that Subaru had imagined was not there. Instead, he was leaning against the edge of the bed in silence, facing the floor-length mirror quietly and peacefully.

He stared at himself in the mirror—the expressionless Mu and the one whose lips seemed to be strangely raised in a smile.

Subaru shuddered at the sight of this bizarre scene—so the idea that all cute characters are black when cut open is universally true!?

Unable to suppress the sound, Subaru's little toe accidentally kicked the door edge, and a "bang" sound and Subaru's small scream rang out at the same time.

Mu came to her senses almost instantly - as mentioned earlier, the lights in the second bedroom were not on. From Subaru's perspective, Mu almost instantly changed her somewhat scary smile, and when Subaru blinked, she was that cute and gentle little Mu again.

"Subaru, good morning."

He has a cold expression and is very frugal with words - this is the impression I have of Xiao Mutou!

Just now...could it have been an illusion...?

"Ah...Oh, Mu, good morning, Xiao Mu, have you had breakfast?"

Subaru decided to lie to himself a little bit - Mu was just staring at the mirror in a daze, there was no strange smile on his face, and his expression was not different from his reflection in the mirror!

This is a harmonious world of KiraKiradokidoki!

……

The timeline continues to move forward.

The Kawasaki Music Festival is over.

Mutsu went to the set with Subaru - the two of them were working hard to follow An and Tendo around to gain experience so that they could continue to move around Kawasaki freely without any psychological burden.

"Mr. Producer, this script..." An Hetiantong frowned rarely, hesitating whether to take the role assigned to Mu for himself. Little Mutou didn't need to appear on the screen for the time being.

After all, letting a cute and quiet child play a paranoid girl who has a crush on the protagonist... You can hide your old age with makeup and special effects, but your acting skills cannot be concealed by external things at all.

"It's okay, An He-senpai," the producer confidently gave a thumbs-up, flashing his white teeth. "Trust my judgment, this kid will definitely be able to perfectly portray the effect I want!"

An and Tendou glanced at Subaru, who was nonchalantly teasing a passing puppy in the park, and Mu, who was gazing at the calm river, wondering what he was thinking, and frowned in annoyance.

"Then... let's try it."

It turns out that Mu is indeed very suitable for this script.

According to the script, when the gentle male protagonist brought some fruit to visit the injured Xiao Mu who was resting in bed, while the protagonist went to the bathroom, no one in the ward paid attention to him.

Mu hummed a quiet little tune that could only be heard through the singing of students on campus, and took out a banana from the bag... With a very morbid smile on his face, he brought the banana close to his pretty face and touched it to the tip of his nose.

It was almost like measuring vital capacity, as if the lungs were about to burst. Even the sound recording equipment set up at the bedside, which was originally used to record the songs hummed by Mu, picked up the sound of gas flow.

Then, under the gaze of the producer behind the scenes and An and Tiantong, whose pupils were almost shrunk to the size of needles due to shock and panic, he chewed the banana in small bites, including the flesh and the peel.

There was no exaggerated swallowing, which would only give people the feeling of overdoing it, and would show that the actor's acting skills were not good.

Mu did not swallow in big mouthfuls, but chewed and swallowed in small bites as if he was eating a proper meal - chewing slowly is good for the body, so he wanted to carefully savor every plant fiber in his mouth, wanting to feel the taste of his lover from it.

Even if a lover just touches the banana - that's how it feels.

This kid...if it's an acting skill, it's incredible, right?

It's exactly the same as real paranoia - according to young people, it should be called yandere!

"I've already told you to trust my judgment, Senior An He."

Although the producer was sweating profusely, he still forced himself to boast about his vision.

"It's very creative, even though the basics aren't quite there. I even mistook the protagonist's name for Doctor—but that's okay, it's a rough diamond!"


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