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Hotel lounge opposite the awards ceremony venue.

Mei Qin and I were sitting there asking for a terribly priced coffee.

My hips are too sinking on the fuzzy couch to settle down.

"This is it."

And I showed Miki the screen I searched on my phone.

The lights are dropped and the jazz is played on the piano.

Mi-qin, who was so nervous, turned her face to the screen.

"" Epac Music Rookie Idol Excavation Audition ""

"The date and the place are definitely..."

"So a lucky classmate is here to audition for this?

Hmm. And Michi, who makes coffee, just doesn't seem interested.

"He was a pretty girl, and that's not impossible."

Indeed, the well gavel sounds good.

The atmosphere, which was dark, brightened once and for all after Tomiko left school.

I'm pretty sure I made a great transformation.

Characteristically, I started to come forward.

I don't know the well hammer as much as I know him.

Still, it won't go obsolete. I got acquainted with the noise.

After that, there was no sushi in the coffee shop, and I know it's not a bad one.

But nevertheless, the idol audition and the well hammer are not linked.

"In the first place...... I don't think I could do entertainment or anything at my school"

"Really?

"Oh, one of my classmates found out he was doing a model or something, and he was out of school."

I don't know the details, but the school rules dictate it.

It's a way of wearing a uniform, or rather loose for spending time on campus.

However, they may force them to belong to clubs and committees, or entertainment activities may be prohibited.

"I don't think the hammer will break the school rules..."

"I haven't broken it yet, because I wasn't auditioned, have I? If I take it, I might quit school."

Miqin doesn't know about the well hammer.

True, maybe, but I didn't even think the well hammer would entertain and quit school.

Besides, because it looks like that, the chances of receiving it are also quite high.

"Oh, Mom!

And, Mi-qin stood up, so this story is over.

Harp paintings dressed like ethnic costumes around India catch on.

Mr. Harp Painting reminded me of an innocent artist when he said that there were just formal dressed adults around.

"Sorry I'm late."

Recently, she had dyed her hair back and had beautiful blonde hair.

Sitting next to Mei Qin, Mr. Qin Painting asks for juice immediately.

'Cause you should just go with a gibberish.'

And, Mr. Qin Painting suggests.

In fact, we entered the venue too soon after the award ceremony began.

"Oh, I've been waiting! I thought you'd be okay because Cotto's with you."

The guy in the wrinkly Aloha shirt caught me.

Looks like a rental floor with a heavy vibe.

There were red carpets in the hallway and several round tables in the venue, already lined with hors d 'oeuvres, etc.

Okaya-kun, over here.

"Oh, yes."

And, apparently, the winners are treated well.

Mei Qin and Mr. Qin Painting look at me as a nigga nervous.

"What do you say? Are you still taking pictures?

"I don't have much time... I'm hoping to take it"

Be Takamizawa-san while longitudinally crossing the venue.

Many had already gathered at the venue because time was running out.

Mr. Takamizawa seems to be a celebrity and can be met by a variety of people.

But he took me to the front of the venue, saying no.

"Well, let's not be around that tomorrow... it's a happy day for now"

and is guided behind a partition by the stage that was located behind the venue.

"See you later, Truth."

"It's too much, really."

"Don't be mad at me. If you're angry, be angry with Cotto's apprentice."

Leaving that behind, Mr. Takamizawa leaves.

Behind the partition, besides me, there was one woman called Truth.

And there were two other men and women who looked like winners.

I feel a painful gaze since I arrived.

Mr. Okaya will be called at the end.

And, Mr. Truth begins his explanation without saying hello.

Long hair like a faintly pigmented foreigner is tied up in a single piece.

He has a terrible forehead, and I guess he knows that's fascinating.

He looked good in his suit and his chest was stretched out there.

"Then we'll have a brief greeting"

"Huh? What are you talking about?

"It's not enough to talk, but say something to Mike."

I'm not listening.

When Takamizawa asked me about the award ceremony, I didn't say anything like that.

I was suddenly getting nervous and wondered what the other winners would do.

They both have things like little notes.

"Takamizawa-san, you didn't tell me anything"

"That's who that guy is. Are you nervous?

"Yeah..."

Beyond the partition, a large number of people can hear voices.

The music began to play and the lighting became so dark.

"Then here's one piece of advice."

"Three times, is that the one who writes' people 'in his palm and eats them? It's not for me."

I didn't remember doing that when I presented my composition, but my heart tone subsided at all.

Mr. Truth around his neck.

"Such superstition, I can't help but believe it"

"Then what do I do?

The voice of the woman, who would be the host, can be heard from the speaker.

"Now we will begin the Midsummer Memories and Photo Contest Awards Ceremony hosted by" Brilliant House "! First of all, of the" brilliant building "CEO… '

And the award ceremony has begun.

Mr. Truth tells you in a low voice.

"I've decided why I'm nervous. I'm afraid of failure."

"Afraid of failure?

"Yeah. I'm afraid of how people will see me. If they laugh without talking well, I don't know what to do... I'm nervous because I'm afraid of that kind of failure"

Above the stage, the "magnificent building" is still represented.

The other two winners seemed to repeat their words with their mouths.

"So there are two ways not to be nervous. Practice as much as you think you'll never fail."

"What's the other one?

"I'm breaking it off that I can fail."

"Huh?"

"You're young... and you're a semi-finalist, but you're top of the list for this award"

Mr. Truth, speaking in the dim, was strangely grown-up.

Probably still in its early twenties, the atmosphere it creates is unique to humans with a lot of experience.

"This is the only place. You were good enough to get elected. Just because you're young, which means there's still room for growth, you're a semi-finalist."

…………

"Be confident. It's no exaggeration to say that this award ceremony is open for you today."

I feel exaggerated, but convincing.

"No matter how stubborn or how poorly spoken you are, you are at the top of the list of winners. No one will fool you or make you fail. Break it up and be grand."

I felt so courageous.

It works better than writing the word "person" in the palm of your hand at the very least.

But the results were scattered.

"Oh, uh..."

Good until I took the stage.

But the moment you feel my gaze, your head is white.

Awareness was distant when he managed to receive the award and stood in front of Mike.

"Ugh, I'm happy. I will continue to do my best to take horny pictures."