Chapter 40: Never forget the identity of your senior

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After the conversation with a certain mayonnaise star ended without incident, Baiyunshan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but be a little concerned about the repayment mentioned by the girl.

Not only because the word itself appears a little strange, but also because when people hear repayment, they can't help but think of plots such as cranes repaying kindness, so that they can't help but think about it wildly. For a long time, they can't help but be a little absent-minded and secretly thinking about it. What does girl mean?

However, after much thought, I had no idea. It wasn't until a few days later that I vaguely noticed some clues.

A few days later, it was almost the end of January.

The weather has not improved significantly, and it is still surprisingly cold. Occasionally, you can see a touch of fresh green on the unnamed trees on the roadside. When the cold air mixed with the sea breeze blows, it will tremble slightly on the branches of the trees.

"But although it's cold, the good thing is that it's close to the seaside. It's only wet and not too dry -"

The kotatsu in the hut is always the most sought-after seat in winter. When there is nothing to do, there are people occupying the space inside almost all day long. They want to stay there even to sleep, and this time is of course no exception.

At first glance, it seemed that the girls who had no work today were gathering here as usual with nothing to do. A certain Osaka pigeon was lying lazily on the back of his relatives and friends, silently listening to everyone's chatter. Hashimoto Nana was slowly peeling an orange peel for a little bird next to him. The latter was now He was watching the behavior of a certain flower president with one in his mouth, one in his hand, and one in his arms, his eyes full of envy——

Baiyunshan continued to talk about his previous experience: "When I was in my hometown, the weather was extremely dry in winter, and the air was dry and cold. If you didn't pay attention, your mouth would often become broken and elongated. It’s broken again, and when it gets serious, you can faintly taste the smell of blood when you smile——”

Having said this, I stopped talking for the time being. Whether chatting or telling stories, there is always a need for a response, otherwise it would be boring to just talk by myself.

The girls were very cooperative and asked in the next second: "Wouldn't that hurt?"

"Of course it will hurt if you don't take protective measures."

Baiyunshan then explained: "That's why you need to wear lipstick. Although sometimes the effect is not very good, it is better than nothing -"

"But in this case, if the mouth is broken too many times, will it have any impact?"

The president of a certain flower company stopped eating for a while and suddenly thought: "Just like evolution, in order to adapt to the environment, will the mouth become smaller and smaller in the future to avoid breaking the skin in winter? In addition, keep wearing lipstick. , no need to identify it specially, the color is getting lighter and lighter——"

Maya Wada suddenly realized: "Oh~ no wonder Ai Wei's mouth can hardly see any color, so it's like this——"

A good-natured laugh erupted in the hut.

"Hey, Maya—"

Nojo Aimi suddenly became unhappy and complained to her in an angry and drawn-out voice, but there was no intention of being angry in it, it was just a joke. Ever since the weakness of the girl's pale mouth was exposed, she would be made fun of every now and then, and she has long been used to it now.

After realizing it, Maya Wada quickly apologized. After Baiyunshan smiled, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the other girl present. He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression turned strange. He touched his chin and said, "However, if If the reason for not having a mouth is because of the cold weather, then what is the reason for not having eyebrows?”

"Ahem——"

Akimoto Manatsu, who didn't expect that he would be able to lie down at this time, his face darkened, and he coughed twice in annoyance. He was about to refute, but then he realized that by doing so, wasn't he just asking for trouble? So he immediately stopped speaking, narrowed his eyes and puffed out his cheeks, staring at him silently without saying a word.

But she didn't say anything, and a certain fat tiger from the future next to her was fearless and said carelessly.

"It should be because they live in water, right? Think about it, most creatures in the water seem to have no hair. Isn't that what fish look like?"

Baiyunshan also suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said: "That's it! It seems that Qiu Yuan is indeed a fish -"

Akimoto Manatsu: "..."

The two of them sang together, and the poor girl was being manipulated. However, one was a big devil and the other was a real little bully. She couldn't afford to offend either of them. In the end, she could only gnash her teeth secretly, with a full face. He pursed his lips in depression, expressing his dissatisfaction through his expression.

Fortunately, a girl with a gentle personality next to her couldn't stand it any longer, so she spoke at the right time and changed the subject: "But having said that, the recruitment of second-term students is almost over, right?"

Mai Fukawa asked curiously: "Baiyun-san, when will it be? Do you have any accurate news?"

"Probably after the first anniversary live—"

Of course, Baiyun Mountain is also paying attention to this matter. It still knows the general news. After recalling it for a while, he slowly said: "It's only a few days away. It will be almost at the end of February. By that time, you will have a group of lovely juniors - —”

"Junior?"

After thinking for a while, the little girls in the junior group shook their heads in unison. They were leaning on their own Nana Min, opening their mouths to enjoy the little birds fed by the former. They swollen their little mouths and said vaguely: "It's so shameful for me to go so fast." Are there any juniors now? It feels like it hasn’t been that long since last year to now, it’s only been about a year—”

"To be a little ashamed, I'm still not mentally prepared to become a senior. I still have a lot of things to figure out about idols—"

Takayama Yisan scratched his head in distress.

"Yeah, isn't it too fast, Baiyun-san? There are more than a dozen people coming all of a sudden, it feels so stressful -"

As the captain, Sakurai Reika considers different factors than others. Now as the captain of more than 30 people in Nogizaka, she already feels like Alexander. Fortunately, she has the help of her wise wife Wakatsuki and Baiyunshan's help from time to time. I'm barely getting used to it and getting familiar with it.

But so soon there are a dozen new people who have never met before, they are still juniors. In addition to having to start from scratch with no familiarity at all, you must also pay attention to the way of getting along and communicating, at least they must not be at the same time. .....Especially a certain Ruoyue, which really made her a little nervous.

"I also think it's a little faster. To be honest, neither the current resources nor the situation are good enough to accommodate so many people at once. I'm really a little anxious -"

Baiyunshan frowned when he heard this, but soon relaxed: "But now that the decision has been made, we have reached this point, and there is no extra choice. Besides, I still have confidence in you, although I also I don’t know the specific situation of the newly recruited second-term students, but I believe that you can definitely set a good example as the seniors——"

"You too, Asuka."

As he said that, Baiyunshan looked at the little flying bird nestled next to him with a smile. The strangeness in his eyes flashed away, and after thinking deeply, he said with deep meaning.

"But you must pay attention to the fact that you are a senior. If you accidentally get too familiar with the juniors, and the relationship is so good that you completely forget the identity of the seniors, in the future... the outcome may be It would be tragic—"