Congratulations on Your Arrest Chapter 78

  Chapter 78 Bloody Ice Festival! (1) Ask for a monthly pass at 7K

   On December 25th, Wano Country's most grand and grand winter ice and snow festival finally arrived.

   Higashinohara got up in the morning and completed three daily exercises of push-ups. When he went out for a long-distance run, he could see the festive and lively atmosphere from the street scene layout on both sides of the street along the way.

  Speaking of which, Wano culture has a soft spot for "night appreciation" and attaches great importance to the sense of atmosphere.

   Therefore, the surrounding neighborhoods have the financial resources to spend money on light shows, and the relatively less luxurious commercial streets will also wrap colorful lanterns around the trees to make it interesting.

  The place with the most bustling night view in New Tokyo every year is Washiba Park in Roppongi. On the night of the Ice and Snow Festival, the trees are full of trees and bustling. Many young men and women will choose to leave some good or bad memories in that place.

   After running, Higashinohara got on the tram and came to school.

  The deserted academy in the past is very lively today. The academy path in the early morning was preempted by many classes and clubs in advance, and slogans and banners were hung under the shade of the trees.

  Many people saw Higashinohara passing by on the road, and immediately rushed up to distribute leaflets to promote today's performance of their club and class, which was as popular as the club's welcome every year.

   Arriving in class, Higashinohara just put down his handbag when Aida Hayato yelled at him to distribute leaflets together.

  On weekdays, when the class committee votes for programs, Higashinohara is basically practicing swords in his head and distracted.

Looking at the flyer now, he realized that the show his class chose to perform today is a mess, which is about the same level as the circus in his hometown of Higashinohara in his previous life, except that it is true that these people in the class are spouting fire and water. No props needed.

   "Does anyone really watch our show?"

   Being dragged to the corridor by Hayato Aida, Higashinohara looked up and twitched the corner of his mouth after watching it.

   "Why not, Higashino, are you looking down on me?" Hayato Aida was suddenly unhappy.

"what?"

   Higashinohara was stunned for a moment, and took a few glances at the muscular man.

  Is this product also appearing?

  Hayato Aida immediately put the flyer in front of Higashinohara, stretched out his hand and pulled it all the way to the bottom, and patted his strong chest muscles proudly.

   "Look, this is my show, when I will show how to use my pectoral muscles to break the plank."

   "." Higashinohara.

  Pectoral splint?

  He didn't understand much, but he was shocked.

  But Higashinohara still thinks,

  You might as well perform a boulder-breaking performance.

  He shook his head and didn't say much. In order to finish distributing the leaflets as soon as possible, Higashinohara and Aida Hayato split into two groups and then simply used the [Shadow Instant] ability.

   After walking a few steps, the figure flashed.

Higashinohara did not show any flaws, and always controlled the shadows to the two primary shadows, and the students of Zhuyuan South Academy were not surprised by this—there were some people who used telekinetic power to distribute leaflets just now, but one was not controlled well, The fliers are scattered all over the sky, and now they are still picking them up.

  Higashi Nohara walked half a circle around the academy, and he knew who the one who distributed the leaflets with telekinetic power was.

  Looking at the little figure squatting on the ground picking up things at the front corner, and the crowd of onlookers who stood still and hesitated to help, Higashinohara couldn't help sighing and walked over.

   Not surprisingly, the little guy in front of me is Miri Nishimaru.

During this period of time, he actually noticed—Nishimaru Miri didn't know if it was because of those things he had experienced, his personality was somewhat withdrawn, and he had been specially recruited to Takehara Minami for almost a month, and there was no one around him who could say anything about it except him. friends.

There may be reasons for the age gap, but in fact, no one cares about the gap between capable people. Many girls in her class want to get close to her but are persuaded by her aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away. Return.

   Just like the scene in front of you.

   Higashinohara went up and rubbed Miri Nishimaru's head. Miri Nishimaru was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up and saw it was Higashinohara, she immediately showed a bright smile.

   "It's big brother, I messed up the flyer." She said with a little embarrassment on her face.

   "It doesn't matter, the more you use your abilities, the more proficient you become." Higashinohara reassured, and asked with a casual smile, "Do you have a show today?"

  Miri Nishimaru shook her head unsurprisingly.

The character of the little guy is the same as that of a soft and waxy kitten. Even though she has become the brightest rising star of Zhuyuannan Private Academy with dual talents, she has no such self-consciousness at all, and is still shy and afraid to show herself in front of strangers. show yourself.

  Higashi Nohara thinks this is not good.

  This world is too dangerous, and I will not be able to protect her all the time in the future. After thinking about it, I said to Miri Nishimaru, "I heard that there is an exhibition competition in the first grade today, and you can sign up at any time."

  Nishimaru Miri was stunned for a moment, and took a peek at Higashinohara.

   "Does Big Brother want me to participate?"

   "Well, because I will also participate." Higashinohara nodded with a smile.

  Miri Nishimaru's small face suddenly flashed with joy, she nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah, then I will also participate, big brother, please look forward to my performance!"

   "Haha ok, I'll look forward to it."

   Higashinohara helped pick up the flyers, put them back into the small schoolbag behind Miri Nishimaru, said goodbye to her temporarily, and continued to distribute flyers for the performance of his class for publicity.

  However, according to his observation, the effect of leaflets seems to be a bit average.

  Most people will look at the class and club first when they get the flyer. When they see the first-year class F, they will smile contemptuously, and then watch the performance, and there will be no surprise on their face.

  Often just received the flyer from Higashinohara, turned around and walked around the corner, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

  No way, this is the reality. Every year, the performances of those outstanding classes in the Ice and Snow Festival Academy do not need to distribute flyers, and others will rush to find them.

  As for the outstanding clubs, such as the Trinity Club, which is known as the elite gathering place among the elites of the Zhuyuan South Private Academy, their performance venue is in their own site [Trinity Hall].

   Let alone handing out leaflets for publicity.

  You go to see it, and you have to give them money.

  According to previous years' market conditions, an entrance fee of 200 to 300 yen is generally charged for the Ice and Snow Festival performances of the Trinity Meeting. The reason is that the ground and interior need to be kept clean on that day.

   Even if the entrance fee is charged, there will always be a long queue in front of the Trinity Hall every year.

  On the one hand, [Trinity Hall] is only open to students outside the Trinity Association on this day every year. Everyone in the academy doesn't say anything, but they are actually curious about what this rumored luxurious hall looks like.

On the other hand, the members of the Trinity Association are undoubtedly the top students of the academy, and many students whose abilities have reached the bottleneck inevitably want to see the performances of the top students for inspiration. Find an opportunity to break through.

  By comparison, watching the performance of class F for a year can only be fun, er, but for real fun, it's better to go to those clubs that highlight in the leaflets that there are performances by beautiful girls today.

  Higashi Yehara distributed the leaflets for a while, and finally finished handing out the leaflets in hand.

  He went back to his classroom and took a look at the booth at the corner on the north side of the teaching building. It really looked empty, and the few scattered people were recruited from inside Class F of the first year.

   Some people look down at their watches from time to time, probably because they have made an appointment with others to watch performances of other classes or clubs. After all, compared to "Magic Girl", who wants to see that muscular man Aida Hayato with a broken board on his chest?

  Hamada Yuka stood under the booth, her face was ashamed.

  Although she had a hunch that this show was not very attractive, she never expected that it would not attract anyone. The frustration of preparing for more than half a month in vain was too shocking.

at this time,

  A "light" fell before her eyes

   Ah no!

   It was she who discovered that Higashinohara, who had finished handing out the leaflets, had returned.

  Hamada Yuka's eyes lit up immediately!

She quickly took out the class-customized t-shirt from her bag and gave it to Higashinohara, came up to say hello, and then told Higashinohara to wear this "battle robe" when she went to participate in the first-year ability user confrontation exhibition today. It is said that there is a combat power bonus.

  After taking it, Higashinohara took a look, and found that the shirt had "Class F of the first year" on the chest, and the words "Must Win" on the back. It's hard to say whether wearing it will increase combat effectiveness, but the degree of shame will definitely increase.

   But hospitality is hard to come by,

   Higashinohara had no choice but to accept it temporarily.

  The confrontation exhibition match will not start until near noon, when the parents of the students and visitors from outside the school have almost entered the academy, so there is no rush at the moment.

  The people from the temporary class committee of the Ice and Snow Festival finally found out that even Ban Lito had slipped away from the booth.

  After thinking about it for a long time, the only idea I could think of was to call people who don't have classes and club performances to take leaflets outside the school and distribute them, and arrange the performance at noon in advance.

   People outside the school don't know the situation in the academy, and the first-year class F who sees the leaflet will not be disgusted.

  When the people from the Academy Ice and Snow Festival performance evaluation team came down, they saw that the first-year class F stopped under the booth to attract so many friends from outside the school. This is a real grade point.

  There is a way to act immediately,

   Dead horses and living horses must be treated by a doctor.

  So Higashinohara, an idler with neither club nor performance task, took a stack of leaflets from the female squad leader, and ran out of the school gate to solicit customers with everyone's encouragement on his shoulders.

  The time is half past nine in the morning.

Not long after Higashinohara left the school gate, three extended luxury cars drove into the gate of the school under the respectful eyes of the security guards at the school gate—in front of him were the VIP vehicles invited by the school board to visit the school at the Ice and Snow Festival, and ordinary off-campus cars. Visitors are of course treated differently.

   After the three cars stopped in the student parking lot full of luxury cars, the door opened, but the feet and trouser legs of the man who got off the back seat trembled, and the car behind was filled with a strong smell of blood.

  In the driver's seat, the driver really lay motionless on the steering wheel, and the bright red blood flowed down his neck and soon soaked his clothes.

"Friends, I. I have brought you in as you said. May I ask when you can let me go." A middle-aged Mediterranean fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel, trying to keep his movements as gentle as possible, for fear Let these murderous demons have unnecessary misunderstandings.

   After getting out of the car, the man with blue hair in the front looked around at the academy in front of him with lights and festoons and fiery trees and silver flowers, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "It's such a lively and festive day,

  Then Festival

   Let's start now. "

  He snapped his fingers lightly.

  The next brake,

  Amid the cracking sound of flesh and blood being separated.

   Someone was lying in a pool of blood in the parking lot.

   Today's 7K is not a lot, please ask for a ticket first, there will be more tomorrow~

  (end of this chapter)

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