My Relationship System is a Little Weird

"Kami, tell me, if Chiwa is really talented in drama, should we send him to an art university?"

"...You should discuss this kind of thing with him, I can't make the decision."

"How come, he listens to you very much."

Kazumi Kanbara snorted coldly, playing with the dv in her hand.

"What do you listen to me... You are obviously very stubborn..."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

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The curtain was lowered, and after a long time, it was raised again.

This time it was a presenter who appeared on stage.

"The next stage will be Fukuoka Private Moein College, and the play is called "Making Memories of Flowers."

After a quick curtain call, the host left and the curtain was drawn down again.

Hearing this announcement, all the people in the venue who were paying attention to the Mengyin Drama Club focused their attention.

There were also some noisy venues that quickly fell silent.

Kanbara Kazumi raised the camera in his hand and pointed it at the stage.

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223. "Wishing the Passing Memories of Flowers" (1)

After all, it was the biggest drama competition in all of Kyushu, and the stage was huge. Of course, this time, it was not like the previous welcome dance where there were no microphones. Every actor had a microphone pinned to their necklines.

On such a big stage, without the blessing of a microphone...it is not very realistic to want to transmit one's voice to everyone's ears.

But even so, the actor's own line skills will be more prominent with the blessing of the microphone.

The curtain gradually opened.

The quiet audience held their breath, and after seeing the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers on the stage, they all subconsciously exclaimed.

"Wow~"

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Wearing a blue-and-white long skirt and a hood, the indifferent girl with blond hair hanging down is strolling in the sea of ​​flowers with a flower basket in her hand.

Although the girl's expression is very indifferent, it is not difficult to see from her unsatisfactory movements that she seems to be very satisfied and fond of this sea of ​​flowers.

After wandering aimlessly for a while, she suddenly found a young man squatting by the flowerbed in the distance, planting flowers.

With some curiosity, the girl walked over.

"Hello."

The soft, gentle voice spread through the audience through the microphone, but the unharmonious voice caught the audience a little by surprise.

After all, the girl with such a soft and sweet voice has an indifferent expression.

The boy with his back to the girl also heard this wonderful voice, he turned around subconsciously, was stunned for a second, then stood up a little embarrassedly, wiped his dirty hands on his pants, and his face had Kind of embarrassing.

"Are you a tourist?"

He thought the girl was a tourist who came to visit because of the fame.

"Tourist? No." The girl shook her head and denied softly, "I am Barry, the envoy of the God of Harvest. Nice to meet you."

"Serve the messenger..." The boy murmured about the girl's identity, his eyes lit up.

This is a legend that has been circulated in the land of flowers since a long time ago, but now the girl suddenly mentions it, but he does not have the slightest doubt.

After all... It was the first time in his life that he met such a delicate and beautiful woman.

"Well...it's really nothing special." Barry noticed the change in the boy's expression. Although his expression was still indifferent, there was a hint of shyness in his tone, "It's just a gorgeous title."

"For the burned World Tree, I fulfill people's wishes in exchange for precious memories in their hearts."

The boy was stunned, as if he remembered something: "Wish?"

"Yes."

"Then... can I make a wish too?"

Barry nodded slightly.

"of course can."

The lady serving the envoy did not refuse, but the young man hesitated.

"Wish... what wish should I make?"

While the teenager was meditating, Barry continued to watch the sea of ​​flowers that surrounded them.

"Are you tending the garden?"

The soft voice disrupted the boy's contemplation.

He looked up and nodded.

"correct."

"My grandma was the owner of the garden before she died, but after she died, I took care of it."

Barry nodded.

"I see, I appreciate your dedication."

A trace of pride flashed across the boy's handsome face.

"Grandma's garden is the pride of our town!"

After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and clapped his hands in surprise.

"By the way, I know what I should wish for."

"what?"

"Well...but that thing is at home, I have to go back first, can you wait for me?"

"Okay, I'm also very curious about this town, let's go together."

The boy nodded and pointed into the distance.

"Go this way."

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On the other side of the stage, the lights fell, and a small town of considerable size appeared in front of the audience.

Barry and the boy soon walked into the town.

The town is quite lively, and what is even more novel is still the flower gardens that can be seen almost everywhere.

The boy stood still and smiled at the girl beside him with an indifferent expression.

"I'll go home first to get my things. During this time, will Miss Serving Messenger go around the town?"

"Serving Miss Messenger...I don't deserve this title."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then with a hearty smile on his face: "Then...serve the envoy sister!"

"Sister...sister?"

Miss Barry, who was always indifferent, seemed a little panicked, and her fair cheeks were flushed.

The name of the boy made her a little embarrassed.

The boy didn't seem to notice this, he turned around and waved his hand.

"I'll be back soon."

Halfway through the run, he seemed to remember something again, turned his head again, and shouted to Miss Barry, who was still in a daze: "The town is full of people who want to make their wishes come true."

After speaking, he ran away again, walked into a room, and disappeared in front of the audience.

After a while, Miss Barry came back to her senses. She patted her cheek lightly, as if to cheer herself up.

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Saying goodbye to the boy, Barry walked curiously in the town, and soon, she came to a small stall.

When the woman at the booth saw Barry coming, she quickly put on a smile.

"Welcome, petal lemon juice only costs 30 gold coins a bottle, this beautiful..."

"Sister, sister! I want to play with you!"

A young voice sounded, making the expression of the woman in the booth twitch.

She turned around quietly, her expression suddenly became a little helpless: "Didn't you see that I have guests! Do you want me to scold you?"

The little girl sniffed, shaking her little hands in disbelief.

"Please~~please sister~please~"

The rogue sister made the woman heave a long sigh, she turned her face away, not facing Barry, nor looking at her own sister.

"Hey...I hope to play with you too."

The distressed voice of the woman also reached Barry's ears. The girl known as the flower girl gently stroked the flowers in her flower basket and took a step forward.

"Is your wish... urgent enough to be exchanged for happy memories?"

The woman looked at Barry in surprise, then smiled wryly.

"Of course it's urgent. I'm on the verge of exploding now."

Hearing this, the little girl who was still acting like a baby was a little scared.

And Barry thought for a few seconds.

"If that's the case... I can play with her instead of you."