After the meet-and-greet ends…
The main gate probably would not even be able to withstand that kind of impact!
After thinking it through, Director Hase suddenly stopped worrying about getting Kamishiro out so quickly.
This younger brother has it rough, so let him be a little freer during these last days.
"Kamishiro, go look around by yourself first. Just remember to go on stage later."
As he spoke, Director Hase covered his beard and walked toward the restroom.
Right now!
The most important thing was how to protect his own beard!
Kamishiro: (′-ι_-｀)
What was with that look of pity mixed with schadenfreude just now?!
That guy definitely was not thinking anything good!
Hmph!
Do not think that I will just accept my fate!
Kamishiro turned around and headed toward the direction of the meet-and-greet.
Since the director had no solution…
He would just change to another person!
…
At this moment,
Watching the Goddess getting closer and closer to him, Iori could not help rubbing his hands together.
He absolutely had to let the Goddess feel his warmth!
However, just as he was fantasizing, Iori suddenly saw someone who had wrapped himself up so tightly that he looked like a pervert suddenly appear beside Momo.
At first, he thought it was a staff member.
But…
This outfit, this figure, and this aura… was this not that bastard Kamishiro?!
Iori stared blankly at the front.
So… not only did that scumbag Kamishiro come, he even managed to blend in as a staff member?!
Unacceptable. Iori absolutely could not accept this!
Why was this guy always able to appear in such an unexpected way?!
Was this not a bit too outrageous?!
"Hm? What is wrong with you?"
Yamamoto, who was standing in front of Iori, noticed something was off and asked in confusion.
He also saw that figure. Was that not the staff member from earlier?
Although he felt jealous, if it was a staff member, then there was nothing that could be done.
"Ka… Ka…"
"Ka what?"
Yamamoto was completely confused. He was so agitated that he was stuttering?
"Kamishiro!"
"Huh huh huh???"
"Kamishiro! That figure is Kamishiro!"
Hearing this!
Yamamoto suddenly looked over. After Iori said it, the more he looked, the more it resembled him!
Earlier he had even said that the back view looked strangely familiar!
"You… are you sure you did not recognize the wrong person?"
Yamamoto asked Iori with a very serious expression.
"No, he went out today dressed exactly like that."
"I see…"
Yamamoto lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression.
However,
Those eyes were already filled with bloodshot veins, and his hands were trembling from clenching them too tightly.
Why! Why did that bastard deserve this!!!
The soul of jealousy inside Yamamoto was burning wildly.
He had a very ominous premonition.
Since that bastard could even blend in as a staff member, he probably could also get a golden ticket!
Die!
Go die for me!!!
Kamishiro: {{(°△°; "}}!
Kamishiro, who was asking Momo whether there were any other entrances, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He hurriedly looked up.
He was afraid that those beasts had already thrown caution to the wind and rushed inside!
If that happened, then he really would be finished today!
But fortunately,
Not yet!
Everything still looked peaceful and harmonious.
Except… for that gaze filled with endless resentment.
Yamamoto!!!
???? ?( ′Д`)?
Yamamoto: ( ′Д`)
"Bastard Kamishiro! Stop running!"
"…"
No, big brother, you already charged at me like a human missile, and you expect me not to run?
Think about it yourself, is that even possible?!
When he saw those crimson eyes, Kamishiro's sixth sense started screaming warnings at him.
For someone with rich experience as a "fugitive," his sixth sense was the capital of his freedom. Of course, he trusted it unconditionally!
As for his identity being exposed…
There was no need to think about it at all!
When he saw Kitahara beside Yamamoto, Kamishiro immediately knew how he had been exposed.
Although he was very puzzled about why Yamamoto became so excited after seeing him,
Now was not the time to think about that!
He knew Yamamoto well. In this state, Yamamoto would not listen to any explanations. If he got caught, it would be over!
So…
Kamishiro directly chose to run!
He was so fast that he did not even hear Momo trying to stop him!
…
Watching the two figures chasing each other, the venue fell into complete silence.
Clearly, these otaku wracked their brains and still could not understand what was happening.
But there was one thing they could be sure of.
That was… from just now on, their Goddess gaze had not left those two people chasing each other!
Could it be?!
A very bold idea suddenly appeared in the minds of the beasts present.
It was known that the fully armed one should be a staff member. Otherwise, there was no way he could come out so casually from backstage, cross past other staff, and reach the Goddess side.
But!
That fat guy was not!
Because before entering, those four idiots were too noisy, most people had a very deep impression of Yamamoto.
He was a fan just like them!
If that was the case, then this sudden chase became rather intriguing.
Was it possible that this was one of the steps to obtain the golden ticket?
Only the person who successfully caught up with that staff member would be qualified to obtain the golden ticket?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the beasts present all turned red.
They did not even want to think further about whether this guess was correct, or what the word "Kamishiro" shouted by that fat guy meant.
In front of the golden ticket, all of that was meaningless!
Even if they guessed wrong, it would not matter, right? After all, their Goddess gaze was watching the whole time.
If they could successfully take down that black-clad person, they would surely leave an unforgettable impression in the Goddess heart!
What?
Being chased out?
Heh!
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
With so many people present, they did not believe the production team had the guts to chase everyone out!
Since that was the case…
What needed to be done now was already very clear!
Awaken! The time to hunt!!!
Without the slightest hesitation, the beasts who were lining up, as well as those who had already finished lining up and were waiting for the Goddess to announce the golden ticket results, all charged toward Kamishiro!
Kamishiro: (!0[]0!)
Kamishiro originally wanted to turn back and mock Yamamoto, but when he saw the surging beasts behind him, his entire body froze. What virtue or ability did he, Kamishiro, have to enjoy such treatment?!
No, wait…
This kind of treatment was something he could indeed receive. The problem was…
Who the hell are you people?!
I do not even know any of you!
If it were the beasts from a certain high school, Kamishiro would not even hesitate to jump out the window and try to force his way out.
At least that way, he would still have a slim chance of survival.
But!
The beasts chasing him now were people he did not even know, okay?!
He had not stolen their Goddess or anything, so it should not be that serious…
Goddess…
(′-ι_-｀)
The corner of Kamishiro's mouth twitched as he suddenly realized something.
The beasts who could gather here… their Goddess seemed to be the same person, did she not?
Miss Momo!!!
Damn it!
Did my golden ticket get exposed?!
Kamishiro hurriedly felt around behind his butt. Only after touching that familiar spot did he finally let out a sigh of relief.
Still there, still there~
But if it was still there, then why was it exposed?
He knew very well that the place where he hid it was absolutely impossible to discover!
Confusion!
Extreme confusion!
And at this moment
The beasts who had originally been fantasizing while chasing behind Kamishiro saw this scene.
A flash of killing intent instantly passed through their eyes!
This was… provocation?!
You bastard, you still dare to touch your butt as provocation?!
Because of his staff identity, everyone had originally only planned to capture him.
But now?
You have already chosen the path of death!!!
Kamishiro: ???
Feeling the even stronger killing intent behind him, Kamishiro was completely dumbfounded.
Did he… just do something?
Why did such intense killing intent suddenly erupt?!
Are you guys some kind of boss or something?!
Is there even a second phase?!
The problem is, you guys are not even at low health!!!
(*?????)
Kamishiro suddenly understood what his phone calendar meant this morning when it reminded him that it was "not suitable to go out" today!
Is there a time machine that could let him redo everything?!
Mom!
Save me!
...
"..."
(???)
Watching this utterly chaotic scene, Iori and the others completely froze.
Could someone tell them what on earth had just happened here?!
Why had everyone who was lining up so friendly just now suddenly turned into this?!
Could this be something like a certain high school?
The thought had just surfaced when Iori shook his head and threw it out of his mind.
Leaving everything else aside, that greasy camera-holding fat guy alone was absolutely impossible to be a high school student!
What kind of high school student would come to this kind of meet-and-greet? Not afraid of being caught and socially destroyed on the spot?
Yoshitake: Pfft!
Yoshitake, who was searching the forum for news about his good brother, suddenly sneezed.
He jerked his head up. That feeling just now… someone must have been talking bad about him!
Looking at the now sparsely populated line and the chaotic chase happening nearby, the corner of Yoshitake's mouth twitched.
He wanted to share it, but his friend was not around!
How infuriating!
Forget it, he would take this chance to get close to the Goddess first~
ヽ(°▽°)ノ
At this moment, Iori and the others, who were focused on the chase, did not notice this blond guy's little move.
They were rubbing their chins and discussing what exactly Kamishiro had done that could provoke such universal outrage.
Iori: "Does Kamishiro have some kind of grudge against Yamamoto?"
Nojima: "Is there anyone among us who has not been screwed over by that scumbag Kamishiro?"
Iori: "..."
Very good. Nojima's single sentence successfully made Iori want to join the battlefield as well.
This scumbag really had harmed people far and wide.
Fortunately, relying on his strong willpower, Iori managed to suppress the impulse!
"No, that is not what I meant. Even if he got screwed over, Yamamoto would not go that far, right?
Yamamoto looks like Kamishiro stole his girlfriend!"
"Hmm…"
Hearing this, the other four fell into silence.
"Well? Is the analogy not appropriate?"
"Impossible to imagine!"
"Huh? What is so impossible to imagine? Is that not a very easy-to-understand analogy?"
Iori was a little puzzled. Was his metaphor not vivid enough?
Nojima pushed his reflective glasses and said, "No, what we cannot imagine is what Yamamoto's girlfriend would even look like!"
Mitara, Fujiwara, and Kohei nodded in strong agreement.
"A gorilla?"
"Or maybe a dog!"
"Virtual also… okay, virtual does not count!"
Kohei seemed to think of something and very tactfully shut his mouth.
Let that 'beautiful' misunderstanding be forgotten forever.
Iori: (???)
"Your focus is seriously messed up."
It was just a metaphor, a metaphor!
"Ah…"
Iori sighed. In that case, he could only change the subject.
He turned around and solemnly patted Kohei on the shoulder!
"Kohei imagine that Kamishiro slept with Maya san!"
Bang!
The moment the words fell, Kohei shot out like a yellow bolt of lightning!
"Scumbag! I will tear you into pieces to atone for Mayaa sama!!!
No!
Even tearing you into pieces would pollute Maya sama's eyes!
Prepare to accept hell, you scumbag!!!"
Kamishiro: !!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ
"Damn it, bro, why are you joining the chaos too?! What Maya sama… I have no idea what you are talking about…"
The more Kamishiro spoke, the smaller his voice became. In the end, he did not even dare to make a sound, only silently pinching his thigh to force himself to run faster!
What on earth was going on?!
Even Kohei knew?!
First the golden ticket, and now Maya!
Could today really be the day of his death?
Kamishiro felt that what was chasing him now was no longer beasts.
It was the Grim Reaper!
He was literally racing against death!
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