The main problem is that it is not easy to reduce swelling!

When he went out, he said he wanted to go to Yuki Terajima to record songs - he had never heard of any artist who could swell his lips when singing!

The traces of the crime are too obvious.

Originally, Iori wanted to wander outside for a while and wait until his lips were better before going home, but remembered that he had agreed to go home before lunch with Yui, so he had to find a way to reduce the swelling soon.

At this time, the temperature on the bottle wall was cold, which made his mind clear.

Taking advantage of this time, Shiina Iori took out her mobile phone and inserted the singing video that Superintendent Hirai had just sent to his mobile phone into the up background.

A casual title:

"Suppose Sakurai is the music anchor, the second shot: "The Deserted Warmth""

Select, send.

So, the 4k high-definition progress bar that is several G long has begun to progress slowly.

......

After a period of review and inspection, a new video appeared in the new dynamic column of up owner Rito Sakurai.

Many fans who set his account as particularly concerned received letters reminders.

Aihi Shimada, who was in the cram school, sat in the tutoring class classroom, staring at the blackboard in the distance with a dull look at the teacher explaining the penultimate question she had done correctly, and she was so bored that she was about to fly away.

‘I wish Maki was in this tutoring class too.’

‘No, with Makichan’s grades, it doesn’t seem necessary to attend tutoring classes.’

The girl muttered in her heart.

While driving and showing off, the phone placed in the table box suddenly vibrated slightly.

He pulled back the spirit of Ai Hime Shimada in an instant.

I glanced at the middle-aged teacher who was talking in front of me and secretly took out my cell phone from under the slightest precaution - if she was in school, she could play casually, but this private tutoring class was expensive and the rules were very strict. The teachers asked not to turn on electronic devices in class, so she could only secretly.

My eyes quietly glanced quietly, and then I saw the update prompt of special attention.

"Um?!"

"Mr. Nini's new song!"

Shimada Ai Hime's eyes were surprised.

However, before she could turn on her phone to check, she heard the middle-aged teacher’s glasses on the podium reflect slightly:

"Student Shimada."

"yes!"

Shimada Aiki was shocked and subconsciously hid her phone behind her butt.

"You will explain the next big question on stage."

“Eh?!”

"Also, please put your phone on the podium."

“Hey—!?”

......

Early morning

Karate club activity department room

"ha!"

The shouts and robe waving their sleeves formed a resonance with the uniform movements of everyone, echoing throughout the activity room, full of momentum.

As the manager of the karate department, Aya Hayakawa sat on the edge outside the white line.

Because she is a business employee, she can avoid participating in daily practice training.

Even, you can take a little space to relax for a while while the staff are practicing.

At this moment, she was browsing her phone, and a special message suddenly popped up on the screen.

"Hitaki-kun finally released a new song?"

Aya Hayakawa's eyes narrowed, and she smiled, and then she began to look for headphones on her body.

My best friend’s boyfriend releases a new song, and she, an inexperienced love expert, must be praised.

"Use mine."

While fumbled in the skirt, I saw a hand reaching out to me.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Senior Ayadano with a kind expression sitting next to her at some point, with a towel on his head, as if he had just finished practicing.

“?!”

As a model best friend, when he saw this hidden best friend competitor suddenly appear, Hayakawa subconsciously became alert.

However, Yadano Ayami was always gentle and kind like her mother. She didn't care about Aya Hayakawa's weird gaze and said kindly: "I'm also looking forward to Shiina's new song."

"Shinako is Yui-chan's boyfriend!"

Aya Hayakawa was so alert that she was swearing sovereignty for her good friend.

“Yes, yes~”

That's it, after searching for a long time but couldn't find the headphones, the two of them sat together and shared a pair of headphones.

Similar scenes were staged at different times and locations.

Those who have heard Shiina Iori's performances seem to not be too shaken by the live food broadcasts for several consecutive days, and the proportion of fans active is also extremely high.

Among them, some people are concerned about Iori's songs, some people are concerned about him, and some people are more concerned about his gossip and food, with different attention.

The only thing that is the process of ‘clicking on this video and then capturing it’.

Perhaps the sadness and tragedy expressed in the form of music are always easier to enter people's hearts than passionate and cheerful tunes, and the relationship that is remembered by people is only two or three days old. This song is based on Shiina Iori's fan group and gradually spreads on the Internet.

Soon, this new song was pushed all the way to the recommendation of the website's pagination by traffic, and then the homepage, which was on the list.

A gust of wind called "The Deserted Warm" swept across small groups this week.

The two names of Sakurai Rito and the composer Aiba Chiho have gradually gained a fan base in part of the range.

The two of them became famous in the music zone of N Station this week with their independent original song "The Deserted Warmth".

The speed was so fast that Shiina Iori herself was a little unexpected.

However, that was all later.

Now, what he needs to face is more serious.

......

"I'm back...what are you doing?"

As soon as he opened the door, Shiina Iori was shocked by the scene in front of him, and his face was full of question marks.

At the junction of the living room and the entrance hall in front of him, Yui was sitting on her beloved big seal pillow with a serious expression on her face.

It seems that because my calves are sitting a little numb and my toes are still moving.

But the sitting posture is always straight and motionless.

Nagisa sat leisurely on the dining room chair, turned the back of the chair upside down, and drank tea with a calm look on his face.

Seeing Iori's eyes floating over, she waved her hand to deny:

"It has nothing to do with me."

Shiina Iori then turned her eyes on Yui: "Then are you...?"

"Take apologize!"

Yui's little classmate looked serious.

Iori was relieved when she heard this, but suddenly remembered something and looked somber: "What did you do again? Could it be that I instigated Inutaro tore up my newly written paper, right?"

However, Yui still shook her head seriously and denied: "It's not apologizing to Iori."

Shiina Iori was stunned and suddenly had a bad premonition, but she couldn't say what it was, and her suspicion became worse.

"That's...?"

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Before Shiina Iori finished asking questions, a crisp knock on the door came from behind.

Iori couldn't help but feel shocked, but he quickly reacted. He felt that his courage was getting smaller and smaller. He subconsciously moved over and asked outside the door:

"Who?"

The knock outside was silent for a few seconds, and then asked:

"you guess."
Chapter completed!