Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 152 Clothes were secretly worn

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"Xiangzi, the light, it's eight o'clock in the morning!"

After spending a night in the Internet cafe and sleeping on the floor with a sore back, Sanhui Kashiwa was now standing in front of the door of the room where Xiangzi and Deng were staying in the hotel, looking very disheveled and covered in dust.

I always feel sticky and smell of sweat... Who would have thought that even the air conditioning in the Internet cafe's private room is turned off on a timer?

"Xiangzi, are you up yet?"

In fact, the three rooms booked by Kashiwa Sanhui are connected in a row. Next door are Kita, who has already gotten up and is dressing up, and Ichiri, who is still in bed but has actually woken up a long time ago but just doesn't want to get out of bed. The girl is using the bathroom to put on makeup, so why bother disturbing her?

Although Hongxia had also gotten up, she took Zhuliang to the buffet breakfast provided by the hotel, so there was no one in the room.

The most important thing is that he had entrusted his luggage to Xiangzi for safekeeping, including clothes, various invoices that needed to be reimbursed, receipts that needed to be presented when picking up everyone's musical instruments that were mailed from Tokyo to Kawasaki, and car keys.

All I had with me were my cell phone, wallet and ID.

After all, you are the most reliable girl in the whole group, and I trust you to do things.

"Xiangzi——"

"Here we go... Seriously, it's so noisy so early in the morning."

After knocking on the door for a long time, Xiangzi, who was wearing short-sleeved pajamas and bell-bottom pajamas and was still sleepy, finally opened the door reluctantly. A long indentation could be vaguely seen on his face. It was probably because his face was pressed against the edge of the bed when he slept last night.

"Thank you, Miss Toyokawa Shoko, for opening the door for me. Would you like me to buy you a bouquet of flowers as a token of my gratitude?"

"...Why are you saying such nonsense?" Seeing that Baihe Sanhui's expression didn't look like an act, Xiangzi's pretty face couldn't help but blush, and his demeanor became more energetic. "The light is still on, so make less noise when looking for something."

"Hey, I'll definitely follow Miss Xiangzi's orders!"

He did obey - Baihe Sanhui didn't need to make any noise when looking for something.

Because his suitcase had been secretly opened by someone long ago and was placed on the small coffee table in the corner of the room, one of his packed windbreakers was missing, and one of his vests was also missing.

Well, actually it’s not gone. It’s right there on the Deng who is curled up and sleeping soundly. The long windbreaker is on the Deng like a small black quilt, and the vest is tightly held in the Deng’s hand.

Baihe Sanhui's heart was bleeding - the windbreaker was nothing, but the vest was bought for me in Italy by someone. The money I spent was enough to pay you five kids a month's salary.

Oops, I forgot to put the lamp back - Xiangzi's expression was a little unnatural at this moment, and he was thinking of finding a reason to explain why Baihe Sanhui's clothes were taken away by the lamp.

"Xiangzi, why are you also fooling around with the lights?" Although it was not underwear, it was ridiculously expensive. Baihe Sanhui still felt a little disgusted and frowned helplessly.

"Such serious clothes aren't suitable for you. Don't just wear them because I look so impressive in them... At least wear something that fits you well, right?"

……Eh?

Although it is true, last night Xiangzi and Deng were bored after taking a bath, so they came up with an amazing idea to try to see if wearing a three-piece suit could replicate the same temperament as Kashiwa Sanhui.

Of course, the replica failed. Both of them were not tall enough and their frames were not wide enough, so they could not support it at all. Xiangzi finally found the long-lost feeling of secretly wearing his mother's clothes as a child.

That's what Xiangzi thought anyway. He didn't know what Deng actually thought, but... the doctor didn't blame him? He even made up an excuse for himself?

"...Sorry, doctor, please buy us a set of the right size next time."

So naturally the windbreaker that Deng was wearing was snatched away by Kashiwa Sanhui. The awakened Tomo Ling found that the windbreaker that he was wearing... and the vest in his hand were snatched away by Kashiwa Sanhui. The little penguin frowned and was about to cry.

Then he realized belatedly that his bad deeds had been discovered by the victim. Xiangzi then gave a little scientific research and found that this set of clothes was actually enough to buy the lives of two people.

The lead singer's sister immediately stood at attention—it was over! This was a huge mess!

"Doctor! I'm sorry!"

Of course, Kashiwa Sanhui was too lazy to bother with a weird but cute little penguin. He and Xiangzi each pretended to pinch Deng's pink cheeks, and the matter was over.

After taking a thorough bath, Hongxia and Liang ate their fill and returned to their room. Now that everyone was together, they were ready to set off.

The four little ones didn't eat breakfast just to make a profit like Liang did, so it didn't take much time.

Although Baihe Sanhui thinks that it is unnecessary to produce carbohydrates in this way, it is bad for the body and will not make up for the cost.

You should change your bad habit of eating staple foods. You can still feel full with lobster and steak.

Of course, such a large-scale music festival cannot be held in a downtown area. Even if it is organized by the city government, it cannot afford such a high cost.

So the venue is naturally in a large, slightly empty lawn. Judging from the quality of the grass, it was originally a golf course, but it was abandoned for various reasons and no one took it over, so it became a public area.

Normally, ordinary citizens come here to play football and dance. If any unit wants to temporarily requisition it for commercial purposes, it can simply pay rent to the municipal government and use it at will.

When Baihe Sanhui drove everyone to the venue, the tents and stages had already been set up, but the sound equipment and lights had just been unloaded and had not been installed.

The workers took a break at noon and gathered under a tent to eat, play cards and chat. Their cheerful and hearty laughter could be heard from far away.

Some workers who brought their own sleeping bags found a cool place to take a nap, while others just slept on the lawn.

It’s so lively, and the workers in Neon are so cute and full of energy.

The organizers are stationed in the original golf center, which has been maintained so it does not look desolate or dilapidated.

An asphalt road extended from the main road all the way to the front of this large Western-style building, and Baihe Sanhui parked the car.

"We're here. Get out of the car slowly so you don't fall."

Because the back seat was so crowded, although the five girls were not fat, they still had five butts, and Yili's figure was a little too good. At this moment, several people were squeezed together like springs. I was afraid that if the car door was opened, one or two would be thrown out and fall to the ground.

If I had known earlier, I would have borrowed that van from Miss Taoxiang.

At this moment, the receptionist who had been contacted in advance and was standing at the door waiting to receive Baihe Sanhui was also very puzzled - this car is not big, how can seven people get in?

No matter what, work is the most important!

"Hello, this is the Endless crychic band and Mr. cyeagha, right?"

"Yes, yes, good afternoon, miss."

That gray-haired girl over there is not her. Please take her to the parking lot and park her there later, receptionist.

This was just what Kashiwa Sanhui was thinking in his mind, but he still shook hands with the receptionist.

"Please come in. The filming has actually been going on for a while. You're quite late~"