Chapter 72 Matsumura’s home field

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The four people who were pushed out looked at each other, and Himura looked a little scary.

"What should I do??" Shiraishi Mai jumped to her feet anxiously.

The culprit, Sayuri Matsumura, didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Go back to the studio first and come back later." Amamiya Soi comforted.

"Yes, Shitara-san should have a solution." Takayama Kazumi agreed.

When they arrived at the studio, they found that the members were laughing so hard that Shitara was also gloating about their misfortune.

Mai Shiraishi burst into tears at the thought of an angry Himura waiting for them.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, why are you crying?" Shitara asked.

Half of the four people who came back were crying, and the remaining two didn't look relaxed.

"Originally, the four of us went to apologize, and it felt like it was going pretty well." Amamiya Shiori said, "Mimini-san has shortened the distance since he came up, and Himura-san has obviously softened his attitude."

"Relaxing his attitude? If everything goes well, why did he suddenly explode?" Shitara asked knowingly.

Sayuri Matsumura seemed more like suppressing a laugh than crying.

"Matsumura, she actually laughed~" Mai Shiraishi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Takayama Yishi on the side comforted her in panic.

"Why are you laughing? Why? From our point of view, we don't understand what's so funny?" Shitara asked.

"Originally, her back was turned to us." Shiraishi Mai replied with a grimace.

"When Himura was angry and talking at the same time?"

"Yes, and then he said he wanted to play the Yamanote Line game," Mai Shiraishi said, losing control of her emotions. "Then when I turned around, Matsumura laughed!" Her tone was full of grievance and helplessness.

"Is it because I saw that strange face when I turned around?" Shitara was very interested in Mitahimura.

"No, the moment I looked back, my eyes met, and then that face..." Before Matsumura Sayuri could finish speaking, he couldn't help but bend down and cover his mouth.

He didn't say he was mocking, but in fact it was outright mocking. Anxious, Mai Shiraishi jumped to her feet.

"It's funny, isn't it!" Shitara gloated, "I see Amemiya has been laughing."

"No, no, no~~" Amamiya Shiori quickly waved her hand to express that she didn't mean that, but the smile on her face betrayed her.

"I'm sorry..." She couldn't help but bend down and laugh, not because of Himura, but because of Matsumura - this person was here to stir up trouble.

After everyone calmed down, Shitara gave the suggestion to continue the Yamanote Line game and say something nice to coax Himura.

"Let him be happy, okay?" Shitara said.

The four people nodded one after another, not sure how much they listened to it.

"Excuse me." Entering Himura's lounge again, this time the atmosphere was more solemn than before.

Himura was still lying on the table, like a dead fish.

"I'm really sorry just now," Shiraishi Mai said, and the four of them bowed and apologized. "We have seriously reflected on it. Please come back to the studio with us."

Mai Shiraishi's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and she became less confident as she spoke.

"Why did you laugh just now? Tell me clearly." Himura's pot head covered his eyes, and his face could not be seen clearly from behind.

"When you were angry just now, didn't you even raise your eyes? Then suddenly their eyes met, and you were a little frightened." Matsumura, the culprit, came out to explain.

"You laughed because you were surprised, right?"

"yes."

"It's not because my face is funny, right?"

"No such thing at all."

"Absolutely not?"

"Hi, absolutely."

The two men asked and answered questions, just like interrogating prisoners.

Himura was silent for a while, as if he was gathering strength.

"Well, then I'm going to turn towards you." Himura said this deliberately, obviously as a reminder.

"It's turned around."

The girls responded quietly.

When Himura really turned around, the four of them couldn't hold back their laughter.

Of course, Matsumura Sayuri was the one who laughed the most and also held it back the most.

After laughing, Matsumura realized that something was wrong and immediately pretended to cry.

Amamiya Soi looked up at the sky and tried hard to adjust his expression.

"Why are you laughing again?" Himura's face was dark.

"Crying with joy." Matsumura said nonsense.

"Crying with joy? Are you crying because you are so happy?"

"Yes -" Matsumura's voice trembled a little when he answered because he had to hold back his laughter.

"You're not mocking me!"

"Hi!" Sayuri Matsumura nodded.

"Then I understand." Himura moved his chair, "As I said just now, since you like me, let's play and test how much you like Himura's Yamanote Line game."

The girls nodded.

"Then let's start from Amamiya." Himura pointed from left to right.

"Hi."

“Start with a banging rhythm.”

"Okay." Amamiya Shiori had already prepared his words.

"What do you like about Himura?"

"Yeah~"

"Yamanote Line Game."

"Yeah~"

The game officially begins.

"Papa~" clapping sound.

"Imitation skills are superb." - Amamiya

“The eyes are round.”—Matsumura

"The hairstyle is very trendy." - Shiraishi

"The skin is very good." - Gao Shan

"He's very good at making people laugh." - Amamiya

“The nose is cute.”—Matsumura

"Today's private server is the best." - Shiraishi

"The earlobes are big." - Gao Shan

The first two rounds went smoothly, and although some of them didn't sound like compliments, Himura's expression softened slightly when he clapped along.

“The response was quick.” —Amamiya

The three of them revolved around Himura's appearance, while Amamiya Sugawara mainly described Himura's inner self, because his appearance... didn't have much that could be considered an advantage.

“The mole is huge!”—Matsumura

"Stop, stop, stop—" Himura stopped him quickly.

Sure enough, starting from the appearance, there will always be embarrassing places, especially when Matsumura is deliberately provocative.

"Is such a big mole my highlight?" Himura pointed to his round face.

"Yes, I like it very much." Matsumura replied with a smile.

"Is there no better highlight?" Himura was confused.

The room fell into an eerie silence, most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

"Eh?——" Himura shouted when he saw that the four of them were silent.

The smiling Matsumura was yelled into tears.

"Yes." "There are more." Amamiya and Takayama responded quickly.

"There are better highlights, right!" Himura's voice became louder and louder, reaching the point of intimidation, "If there are, then keep talking!"

"Hey~~~" Himura leaned back in his chair and put on airs. "Say! Speak to me properly!"

"My highlight! Yamanote Line!" These two shouts really scared Shiraishi Mai.

"Show some energy! I almost want to go back!"

Himura pretended to be a senior and frightened the girls.

They shook their heads desperately and muttered answers.

"Then go on! Come on with some energy."

Mai Shiraishi really cried, sobbing uncontrollably.

Amamiya Shiori was not frightened at all, let alone Matsumura who had weird thoughts. Shiraishi is the most timid here.

"What do you like about Himura!"

"Yeah!" This time he responded with tears.

"Yamanote Line!"

"Yeah!"

"Papa~" The twists and turns of the Yamanote line game started again under Himura's loud voice.