Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 120 Two Old Dengs and Three Little Dengs

"Everyone, look what I found in the storage room...what?"

It is five o'clock in the afternoon and the sun is gradually setting in the sky.

The canteen chef hired by Baihe Sanhui was working very hard to prepare boxed lunches for the students, so the number of people in the playground and the school auditorium was not as large as the small open-air canteen...

At least that's the theory, but the reality is another story.

At this moment, hundreds of students gathered in the playground. When they saw Baihe Sanhui coming, they automatically made way for him and a small cart covered with cloth to pass through.

In the center of the encirclement were a few idle people from outside the school whom Kashiwa Miki had never seen before - two old ladies dressed in a very Showa style and with a strong aura, and a few young girls dressed strangely.

The one who doesn't go to school, the liar and the sister who quit the team... I always feel that they are not good people, especially the one who doesn't go to school. He has a very bad influence on the students.

"Ah, you're Dr. Kashiwa, right?" One of the white-haired old ladies, dressed in a similarly neutral style to Riki, stepped forward and shook hands with Kashiwa Miki. "I'm Lenai's grandmother, Tsukuto Shisen. I remember seeing you perform on the street last time."

Kashiwa Miki did have an impression of this old lady (actually the 500 yen coin), but she was wearing glasses last time, so he didn't recognize her this time.

"That person over there is An Hetiantong, an old fellow from the same era as me. Come to think of it, I've worked with her before."

Although he didn't know why these old guys who seemed to be veterans in the entertainment industry deserved to be surrounded by so many people, Kashiwa Sanhui still responded politely.

"Hello, Anhe-senpai, I am Kashiwa Miki, the temporary administrative agent of this school. Welcome to Hanegaoka Academy."

The girls behind the old man couldn't help whispering when they saw Kashiwa Sanhui wearing a British three-piece suit and speaking politely.

"He's a pretty old-fashioned guy, Momoka, look at him—he's wearing a pocket watch, like he's a real white gangster."

"What? This is called restoring history. Besides, he's obviously very handsome."

"Momoka, keep your voice down, someone might hear you!"

Kashiwa Sanhui must have heard it, because the little brown-haired girl was the loudest.

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to those weird guys for the time being, so Baihe Sanhui invited the two seniors to the quieter auditorium.

"Well, I guess you two seniors aren't just bored and want to come here, right? Do you need to use the campus for some location shooting or filming?"

"Neither of those things," Chikuto Shifune shook his head, pointing his finger at Kashiwa Miki's chest. "It's because of you."

Me? Really?

Am I famous? Or is it my turn to play Sukuna?

"Little Lenai is going to face you soon, right? Are you prepared for their challenge?"

Kashiwa Sanhui scratched his head and spoke his mind without hesitation: "Just play normally, is there anything else you need to prepare?"

"...Alas." Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head in disappointment, as if he was disappointed with his child.

"Don't you Chinese people believe in using all your strength even when a lion slays a rabbit? Didn't you think you were just trying to deal with a bunch of high school students and not give it your all?"

"Sure enough, he's just another mediocre person. He can't even figure out the simplest things..."

No, how can you curse?

Kashiwa Sanhui interrupted Tsukuto Shisen's mumbling somewhat arbitrarily and asked, "I'm beginning to suspect that you have some misunderstanding of music."

"Try your best...why do you have to try your best? Isn't the essence of music to be free and unrestrained? When you were young, did you enjoy being praised for your hard work? Doesn't that mean you have no unique qualities, only your attitude?"

Unexpectedly, in the face of such rude words from Kashiwa Sanhui, the old lady did not get angry, but nodded with relief and subtlety.

"It seems you have your own understanding of music... Not bad, even though I don't agree with it."

"In any case, I hope you can perform better tonight than you did that day and prove to me that your understanding is correct."

After saying that, Zhudu Shichuan took a half step back and motioned for another old man to come forward.

I quite like this old guy, Kashiwa Miki. He is very quiet and graceful. The kimono he wears and his hairstyle are also meticulous, very Showa style.

"Kashiwa Miki...right? I think I saw you on the day of the funeral."

Some things that Kashiwa Sanhui didn't want to recall were brought up, and his tone of voice became lower.

"Well... I wasn't in a good mood that day. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"It's okay, it's okay. Aren't you in pretty good shape now? These things don't matter..."

Halfway through his speech, the old man leaned close to Kashiwa Sanhui's ear and whispered, "The important thing is, my granddaughter is going to see your performance."

Who is it? The brown-haired imp, the silver-haired delinquent, or the black-haired idiot?

"My granddaughter is in a band just like you. I just saw your recent performance online. There are so many things my granddaughter needs to learn from you."

"I hope you can teach them," Anhe Tiantong and Kashiwa Sanhui looked towards the half-open door behind them, through which three little heads could be seen peeking. "Teach them that as a band, you have to push yourself to your limits. There are always people who are better than you."

You mean you want to increase the intensity, right? This will cost extra money.

"Okay...I'll give it a try."

The two old guys left contentedly, chatting and laughing, and the next to come on stage were three little ones - Bu Dengxiao, Liar Ghost and Quit Team Sister.

"Um... hello, we're actually in a band too, the band's name is TOGENASHITOGEARI..."

"Hey," the retired sister nudged Bu Dengxiao unhappily. "I might not have heard of this, so keep it short!"

"What if I've heard of it before... Oh, sorry, anyway, we're here to watch everyone's performance. After all, it's not often that there are so many bands playing together without charging admission..."

"There's no need to say any of this!" The liar pushed Bu Dengxiao back behind him and took over the conversation a little embarrassedly. "Anyway, I hope you can give us a chance to perform. Although our band members are not complete at the moment, but..."

"Ah!" Kashiwa Sanhui, who was lost in thought, suddenly exclaimed in understanding. "I seem to remember seeing your performance!"

Actually, I just remembered that the performance costumes worn by the three people were so unique. I smiled all day after watching the performance. I was tense all night and searched for the official accounts of several people on the Internet for fun.

"Hey, hey, I told you! I've heard of it!" Butengxiao jumped up happily, then blushed and took out a pen, waiting for Baihe Sanhui to take out a notebook to sign.

"I quite like your performance style. It's like it's mixed with that stuff. People can't stop listening to it over and over again... It's just that I don't have much time to support you. I'm sorry." However, Kashiwa Sanhui had no intention of asking for an autograph, and continued.

"It's okay, it's okay. We all have our own lives. We're just happy you came once, hehe." The retired sister responded cheerfully. "But we'll be active around Ikebukuro and Shibuya for the time being. I hope you can come often."

Butengxiao had already unscrewed the pen cap and put it in his mouth, ready to sign.

"I remember there are two more, Miss Keyboard and Miss Bess?" asked Kashiwa Sanhui.

"They..." The Trickster scratched his head sheepishly. "They stayed up late watching a show last night, and they're probably still asleep..."

In fact, one of them drank too much last night and couldn't get up, and the other didn't want to work on account operations in the rental house.

But this kind of thing cannot be said in front of fans.

"If you want to go on stage, that's totally fine. Let those young people in our school who play in bands see how dangerous society is!"

"If you don't want to, you can just watch from below, but please don't drink and corrupt the kids. If you want to drink, contact me privately and we'll drink to our heart's content!"

After saying that, Kashiwa Sanhui took off his pocket watch and handed it to the retired sister, and said with an encouraging smile: "After all, I am half a fan, so I don't have anything else to give you, so I will give you this watch."

"Come on everyone! If there are any performances during the summer vacation, please post a notice on your account. I'll definitely go and support you when I'm free!"

Eh……

I feel dumbfounded if I don’t go to school.

Wasn't it agreed that they were fans in the audience? Not only did they keep talking to everyone in a completely incomprehensible way, but why didn't they want autographs and instead gave things to the band?

It's not right to put the pen away, but it would make me look stupid if I kept holding it...