Well, he was wondering how the big balls on Shima Rin's head fit into the helmet.
Feeling a bit stuck?
"Hmph, you know it yourself whether there is a scumbag senior or not!" said Doma, puffing up his cheeks.
"Don't disturb me when I'm driving, so as not to distract me." Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but look at Tsuchima Yui and said.
Tsuchiya stuck out her tongue lightly and looked forward. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.
"Senior scumbag, don't you think Shima would feel uncomfortable with such a big bun stuffed into the helmet?" Doma Mai suddenly asked.
"Hey, it's obviously you who is thinking about being rude, right?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but say, feeling a little surprised. How come the two of them thought of the same thing?
"No, no! Yumi-chan is just curious." Yumi-chan quickly denied.
"You know whether you have it or not." Yushan Heren shrugged and said helplessly.
Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but snorted softly, turned her head away, and didn't continue speaking, just stared at Shima Rin quietly.
Yushan Kazuto also slowed down and followed behind Shima Rin.
……
[The car behind, is it still there? ]
The traffic light at the intersection turned red, and Shima Rin stopped her motorcycle and looked in the rearview mirror. Yushan Kazuto's vehicle was still following behind her, keeping a distance of about ten meters.
Shima Rin couldn't help but turn around and want to take a look at the situation inside the car.
However, the glass on Yushan and the people's car are all one-way transparent glass, so you can't see what's inside from the outside.
The two sides were quite far apart, and Shima Rin couldn't see the words on the license plate clearly. She could only blink slightly, turned her head in confusion, and felt a little uneasy.
[Are Kazuto and the others really here to see me off? ]
Shima Rin was thinking as the green light came on.
Chapter 1364 Sweet Bullet
"Rin, it's already three twenty." Looking at Shima Rin who was rushing over, Shinjo Hajime couldn't help but speak.
The time they agreed on was 3:15 in the afternoon. Although Shinjo Hajime was not too dissatisfied, he felt that it would be better to cultivate the habit of punctuality in Shima Rin.
"Sorry, Grandpa, I'm late." Shima Rin didn't make any excuses, but spoke sincerely.
While speaking, he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the black car that had been following him had disappeared, which made Shima Rin feel a little regretful.
Looking at his granddaughter, Shinjo Hajime wanted to say a few more words, but in the end he couldn't say anything and just said, "Let's go."
Shima Rin nodded and drove away with Shinjo Hajime.
……
After watching Shima Rin and Shinjo Hajime leave from afar, Yushan Kazuto and Tsuchima finally felt relieved.
"Why are you still looking at me, scumbag senior? Do you want to walk me a little further?" Doma Mai stood beside Yushan Kazuto and whispered.
"Aren't you watching too?" Yushan Kazuto turned his head and looked at Tsuchima Mai.
Tsuchimiya snorted softly and slashed to the side.
"Let's go, it's time to go back."
"No, it's only three o'clock, let's go shopping again." Domama pouted.
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but look at Tsuchiya Mai, but Tsuchiya Mai took Yushan Kazuto's hand without hesitation and pulled him towards the commercial district.
Yushan Kazuto felt helpless and could only follow Domama Mei and start strolling around.
……
"There are so many people." As they walked, Tsuchiya couldn't help but speak.
Although Marunouchi is not a trendy center like Shinjuku, it still has a large flow of people. Especially today is a holiday, so there are many people shopping and window-shopping.
"Now more people know about this." Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
Because there were too many people, Yushan Kazuto didn't really feel like shopping, but he was pulled over by Doma Mai, so he had to go shopping with her.
"Can't you accompany Kouma-chan for a walk?" Domama Mei couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.
"It's not impossible, but... can you let go of your hand first?" Yushan Heren said.
"No." Doma's face turned red and he turned his head away.
Yushan Kazuto could only shrug his shoulders, somewhat helplessly: "But your hands are sweating a lot, Komari!"
"It's obviously the scumbag senior's palms that are sweating! He actually blames Koumeiro!" Doma Mai immediately became dissatisfied.
"I don't have sweaty hands." Yushan Heren couldn't help but blink.
"Then...then does Komari have it?" Tsuchimaro couldn't help but ask.
It is true that Domama does not suffer from sweaty hands, otherwise it would be unbearable to hold the handle for too long.
The reason why my palms are sweating now is because I am too nervous. It is hard to say who is nervous.
……
"Look, scumbag senior, there's an idol performing over there!"
As they walked, they came across an open-air stage not far away where a group of underground idols were performing hard, attracting about a hundred people.
"Do you want to go and see?" Yushan Heren asked.
"Well...it's okay to go and take a look, right?" asked Tsuchima Yui tentatively.
"Let's go and see if there's any charge." Yushan Heren blinked and said.
Yushan Kazuto was not very interested in underground idols, and he just wanted to go home early, so he would forget about paid performances. If it was a free performance, it would be fine to watch it for a while.
……
"So, it means a free performance?" After listening to the other party's introduction for a long time, Yushan Heren spoke.
"If you are willing to follow us Sweet Bullet on social platforms such as Twitter and forward our performance information, you can watch the performance for free." The other party said very patiently.
Although he knew that Yushan Kazuto had not listened to his previous introduction at all, he still showed patience.
"Is it enough to just retweet it?" Yushan Kazuto took out his mobile phone, opened Twitter, and suddenly found that he had more than 10,000 followers.
"Well, where do you get all these new attentions, Senior Kazuto?" Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but lean her little head over and asked.
In front of outsiders, Doma Yui would never directly call Yushan Kazuto "scumbag senior".
"How should I know?" Yushan Heren blinked slightly and cleaned up the red dots a little before he realized the reason for the sudden increase in attention.
"It seems like... the school football club's official Twitter account tagged me." Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink.
Doma Mei looked at Yushan Kazuto and then nodded.
The Toyonozaki football team had just won the national championship, and the traffic was very hot at the time. The Toyonozaki football club tagged Kazuto Hayama at the right time, trying to promote Kazuto Hayama a little, and then a large number of fans flocked in instantly.
Seeing the astonishing number of red dots on Yushan Kazuto, the staff member in charge of the introduction almost popped his eyes out.
The other party’s number of Twitter followers is surprisingly comparable to Sweet Bullet’s, and it seems that they have only been pouring in in the last few days.
"This...I don't think it's easy for me to forward this." Yushan Heren said angrily.
Now that my tweets have been exposed, it would be a bit inappropriate to forward this information.
But fortunately, I still have more than a dozen small accounts. Now that this Twitter account is no longer usable, I can just switch to another one.
“No need, no need to forward or follow, all you need to do is click “like”.” The other party’s tone was honorific.
According to the relationship between traffic weights, as a newcomer with an increasing number of fans, Yushan Kazuto can help Sweet Bullet gain a lot of invisible traffic with just one like.
"But I want to turn off the likes recommendation!" Yushan Kazuto stated in advance.
The other party couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He originally thought that Yushan Heren was a white newbie who knew nothing, but he didn't expect that he actually knew all these.
After turning off the like recommendation, users who follow Yushan Heren will no longer see any traces of Yushan Heren’s likes.
In this way, it will be more difficult to divert traffic from Yushanheren, but it will still be beneficial in terms of implicit weight distribution.
"It's okay." After just a moment of thought, the other party said politely.
Yushan Kazuto blinked, turned off the like recommendation function, searched for the official Twitter of Sweet Bullet, and liked the pinned performance information.
"Please come in, both of you." The staff said very respectfully.
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink. He didn't expect that he could go in directly without Doma's operation.
However, Tsuchiya took a quick step and walked to the side of Yushan Kazuto.
"Kazuto-senpai, let me see your phone!"
"What do you want to see now?" Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but look at Tsuchima Mai. What happened last time he gave the phone to the other party was still vivid in his mind!
Chapter 1365: Idols Don’t Sweat!
Although it is said that every failure makes one wiser, Yushan Kazuto still did not give up on Doma Mai. After her unremitting efforts, he finally gave her the phone.
After reading Hayama Kazuto's tweet, Doma Mai couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.
The ratio of male to female fans is astonishingly one to three. Isn’t it said that boys like football more?
However, she couldn't lose her temper with Yushan Kazuto. After all, this matter was not something that Yushan Kazuto could decide. Yushan Kazuto's Twitter was very clean, so clean that there was not even a single message, and the only like was the one he just clicked.
If the school football club hadn't tagged Kazuto Yushan, I'm afraid Kazuto Yushan's account would still be a rookie account.
After returning the phone to Hayama Kazuto, Doma Mai turned her attention to the performance.
It can be seen that the performances of several young idols were quite hard-working.
It’s a pity that working hard doesn’t mean being a fan. The idol group is already saturated in Japan, and it’s difficult to succeed without your own characteristics.
"Everyone! What did you think of Aihua's performance just now? If you think Aihua performed well, please applaud. If you think other members performed better, please stand on your head for ten seconds!"
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink slightly. This should be the so-called idol's personality. The personality of this idol named Aihua is probably that of a sinister person.
But it was obvious that her popularity was not very high. Among the more than one hundred people present, only a dozen of them applauded, and the others did not stand upside down. They just felt a little puzzled.
Generally speaking, unless the audience is a fan of an idol, this type of character is not a very likable type.
Although there was little applause, the idol named **Hua was not discouraged. She stepped back and gave up the central microphone. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be used to such responses.
Just as Aihua stepped back, a woman in a black top stood up:
"The performance just now was just a warm-up. Next, please enjoy the sweet explosion brought to you by Sweet Bullet!"
This idol is obviously much more popular, and several people even started shouting each other's name:
"Hirokawa Uzuki!"
"Uzuki-chan is so awesome!"
……
After greeting the enthusiastic fans with a smile, Hirokawa Uzuki stepped back and returned to the team.
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink slightly. Compared with the previous idol named **hua, the business ability of this Hirokawa Uzuki was obviously much better.
Among the seven people on the stage, Hirokawa Uzuki's basic skills are relatively strong, and the only one who can get close to her is another blonde girl.
However, it can be seen that the popularity of the blonde girl is not very high, which can be analyzed from the position where she is standing.
In a group like idols, whoever is more popular will occupy the center position, which is only natural.
Idols are not a band or a dance troupe. The other members serve the lead singer. In the idol group, everyone is required to be able to sing and dance.
This is also one of the reasons why the singing and dancing skills of many idol groups are always criticized. After all, idols have to take on multiple roles, so naturally they can't work as meticulously as professional teams.
"Scumbag senior, how do you feel?" Doma Mai suddenly bumped into Yushan Kazuto.
"It's, it's okay." Yushan Heren said.
"Is it just that you're okay?" Tsuchima couldn't help but snorted.
"What's wrong? Were you hit by their sweet bullets, or were you affected by the sweet explosion?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but ask.
"No! Koumaro just asked because she saw that the scumbag senior was taking it so seriously." Domama Mei puffed her cheeks slightly.
"If you want to watch, watch it carefully. It was you who insisted on coming here." Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
