Be a Superstar in Yokohama
Chapter 5 005
005: Little Bloods and Hypnotists
Hakari thanked the staff who prepared the accompaniment for him, and was kindly introduced to the details of the selection competition.
The specialty display just now was just the first review, and the real competition is the next three departmental reviews, each with a 20-minute break.Hakari chose the comprehensive artist department, so his next assessment will be conducted together with the actor department.
In the corridor back to the waiting room, Hakari met No. 32, and also felt the desire to destroy himself in the other party's heart.
Hey, it's not the same as before.
He glanced slightly sideways.
Generally speaking, although he prefers kindness, he also enjoys all gazes, even if they are malicious gazes.As long as his bottom line is not touched, he is very tolerant.
It's probably because of this kind of mentality - I like to see how you can't kill me, but still miss me all day long.
But if he appeared in front of him so brightly, if he didn't do anything, wouldn't it appear that he was being taken too seriously.
Just a little warning, I hope he can stay dormant for a while longer.
He said to No. 32: "Don't worry too much."
Seeing his calm gaze, No. 32's pupils trembled, and his face turned pale.
—has he noticed it?
Panic spread throughout the body in an instant, No. 32 with wolf-like eyes suddenly burst into flames, strangled Hakari's neck with his left hand, and pushed the boy in front of him against the wall.
He said viciously: "Since you already know, why don't you give up entering the entertainment world? A dazzling person like you is their favorite target. You can't escape this kind of shadow for the rest of your life. You will be insane, and even to commit suicide."
That seemed to be the experience of those around him.
Hakari frowned slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he found that the security personnel did not respond to his actions.
"Extraordinary power? Illusion or spirit?"
Hakari is not very surprised, after all, this person intends to become a singer, and he is also a relatively outstanding existence among a group of people, so it is only natural that he has "characteristics".
No. 32, who was about to use the supernatural power, stagnated for breath, obviously it was right.
No. 32 saw the pair of dark red eyes in front of him change to the color of blood, and then found that the position of his sight had changed.
"thump--"
An unknown coercion descended on him, making him stiff and unable to move, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, showing a gesture of surrender.
……what happened?
His mind went blank.
When he raised his head and looked up at the young man's indifferent face and bright red eyes, he finally came to his senses.
——Jiulan Yushou is also a supernatural person.
Hakari looked down at him, and said softly: "You destroy other people's dreams under the guise of protection, now you are the most shameful attacker. I have no interest in participating in your game, nor do I intend to leave the entertainment world."
The [Level Suppression] ability of purebloods is usually used for blood races lower than themselves, and it is also useful for weak-spirited humans.But for human beings, it is only equivalent to the "killing intent" and "coercion" in literary works, and has no real control effect.
The spirit of the human being in front of him should be very weak, and other people would just be unable to move, but he just knelt down.
It's too weak, but at this level, he still wants to destroy himself.
Should it be handed over to human law enforcement?
Hakari thought about it, according to the movies and TV series he watched, even if this situation was handed over to the police, there would be no evidence, and it would be useless.I didn't intend to waste time on him, and tracked it down carefully.
But after all, he is a person with supernatural powers. In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, Hakari decided to make an insurance policy.
He squeezed Number 32's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.
The thumbnail scratched lightly on the pulp of the index finger, and a drop of blood fell into No. 32's mouth, and the shallow scratch on the index finger healed in an instant.
"This is poison." Hakari told him bluntly.
No. 32 looked up at the boy in front of him, swallowed subconsciously, and the blood completely entered his body.
Hakari let go of his hand, he kicked the opponent away, like kicking away a garbage blocking the way, and continued to walk towards the waiting room.
It's too troublesome to deal with such a small matter by yourself.
Hakari thought of his servant.
When he left his benefactor in a hurry and was looking for a place to sleep, he once met a terminally ill superhuman.
The man volunteered to be his servant in exchange for a long and healthy life as a vampire and a coffin for him to sleep in.
But this time when I woke up, the coffin was gone, and the servant was nowhere to be seen, probably killed by some supernatural being.
He needs new servants.
No. 32 strangled his own neck, and still failed to spit out the so-called poison.
He sat slumped on the ground, watching the back of Hakari's departure, and understood before he took any formal action that he couldn't destroy this person.
"I'm not those shameful attackers, I'm saving them..." He muttered to himself with empty eyes, as if hypnotized.
When his eyes were clear again, he pressed the bomb button in his pocket.
He looked back at the venue and waited quietly.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds...
Ten seconds passed.
Still nothing happened.
No. 32's face was stiff.
Was it made by Jiulan Hakari?After he discovered his plan, he had someone dismantle the bomb?
Jiulan Yukari... It's Jiulan Yukari again!
Strong unwillingness and expectation filled his chest.
If he couldn't destroy him with his own hands, then he must watch at a close distance to see the painful and beautiful appearance of this person when he fell.
After a brief trance, No. 32 suddenly remembered the limitations of his own abilities, and re-applied hypnotic abilities on the surrounding security personnel to avoid being seen in his distressed appearance.
But when he used his ability this time, he found that his ability seemed to have become a little stronger.
Hakari didn't take the other party seriously at all. He sat down in the waiting room for a while, and a staff member brought a blank information form for him to fill in.
He filled in his name, gender, address, contact information and reasons for becoming an artist, but struggled with other questions.
The first is [Age] and [Date of Birth].
Well, it's not a problem for the blood race to live thousands of years, and he has no previous memories, so he really doesn't know how old he is.
If you use memory to calculate, if you write that you were born less than a week ago, you will definitely let yourself rewrite.
That can only refer to Zhongye.
Is he 17 or 18?
Hakari didn't ask about this aspect, and simply wrote that his age was 17 years old.I heard from the Internet that 7 is a magic number.
Normally speaking, his birthday should be written about the day he came to this world, but he fell asleep in a hurry at that time, not knowing what year and month it was, so he wrote about the day he was picked up by Zhong Ye, December 12th.
Then there is [relative/guardian].
This is still a headache. I didn't know before the amnesia, and the only person who can be regarded as a relative after the amnesia is his benefactor.
The man who endowed him with a body and brought him back to life should be regarded as his "father".
It's a pity that the benefactor was in a coma the whole time, and I didn't have time to ask his name.
Hesitating for a while whether to write in the middle, Hakari finally handed it in blank.
The 20-minute break passed quickly, and the 26 contestants entered two venues for review according to their respective aspirations. It seemed that the previous No. 32 was in another venue.
The actor department and the general artist department are judged together. There are 18 contestants in total. The director of the singer department went to the next venue, and now there are only 4 judges left.
After the 18 contestants were seated in order, the staff moved another empty chair.
The chairs were placed facing the contestants, and a piece of paper was pasted on it, with two lines written on the paper:
【Asakawa Tomona, 16 years old】
【Advanced cancer】
The staff explained: "This is the first round of review, adaptability. Before the start, each person draws an ID card, and please improvise according to the content on the card. But during the performance, you must not reveal your identity, and you must not mention relevant information. Vocabulary, let the examiner guess."
"Asakawa Tomona's life will end today, please use your identities to say goodbye to her."
There was almost no time to prepare, and another staff member carried the lottery box to No. 31, who was at the top of the line.
No. 31 looked at the ID card for a while, and soon entered the state.
Hakari watched for a while, and found that he was playing a loving father.
After No. 31 finished performing, the next person began to draw lots, playing the elder brother.
Hakari watched everyone's performance with great interest.
awesome.
Everyone didn't say the identity word, just stood in place and acted, but easily reflected their identity through performances and other lines.
Father, elder brother, bamboo horse, squad leader, club senior, attending physician...
"Pengcai, weren't you very lively when you bullied me when you were young? Get up!"
……
"Asakawa-san, this is a memoir made by everyone in the class. Although it is only a few months, we will never forget you."
……
Hakari touched his face. Unlike singing, he had never acted before, and he hadn't even been in contact with a few people.
His little worry comes from acting, which is a new challenge for him.
These days, he has been working tirelessly to make up a lot of film and television works.
Sleepiness during the day is a race's nature. He had slept for a long time before, and even if he didn't sleep, there would be no problem. Anyway, the blood race would not die suddenly, and because of his special constitution, he would not have dark circles under his eyes.
Initially he was purely one of the jobs of treating actors as stars.
But seeing those actors deduce the life of a character, he thinks the career of an actor is very interesting. He also wants to experience a different life, and maybe he can fill in his blank past.
Pure blood is immortal, enough to experience all kinds of life in a long life.
However, how many blood races can survive?
Although he didn't know why he died, since he had become a wandering spirit, it meant that he had died.
He lived in this world because of an accident, and maybe he will die again because of an accident.
Before that, he wanted to experience more things, and to die without regret.
Even if he becomes a wandering spirit again, the wonderful experience he has will allow him to survive a long life without going crazy in solitude.
"Contestant No. 56."
Finally it was his turn to perform.
He stood up in anticipation for a long time, put his hand in the box, and took out an identity card.
However, the card is blank.
Hakari was surprised, he remembered the topic of this assessment - resilience.
Probably everyone's ID card is blank, and the previous contestants just made up an identity on the fly.Before him, 17 unique identities had been used.
Hakari was lost in thought.
--who I am?where am I?What should I do?
"Contestant No. 56, please start your performance." The staff went down with the lottery box.
Hakari thanked the staff who prepared the accompaniment for him, and was kindly introduced to the details of the selection competition.
The specialty display just now was just the first review, and the real competition is the next three departmental reviews, each with a 20-minute break.Hakari chose the comprehensive artist department, so his next assessment will be conducted together with the actor department.
In the corridor back to the waiting room, Hakari met No. 32, and also felt the desire to destroy himself in the other party's heart.
Hey, it's not the same as before.
He glanced slightly sideways.
Generally speaking, although he prefers kindness, he also enjoys all gazes, even if they are malicious gazes.As long as his bottom line is not touched, he is very tolerant.
It's probably because of this kind of mentality - I like to see how you can't kill me, but still miss me all day long.
But if he appeared in front of him so brightly, if he didn't do anything, wouldn't it appear that he was being taken too seriously.
Just a little warning, I hope he can stay dormant for a while longer.
He said to No. 32: "Don't worry too much."
Seeing his calm gaze, No. 32's pupils trembled, and his face turned pale.
—has he noticed it?
Panic spread throughout the body in an instant, No. 32 with wolf-like eyes suddenly burst into flames, strangled Hakari's neck with his left hand, and pushed the boy in front of him against the wall.
He said viciously: "Since you already know, why don't you give up entering the entertainment world? A dazzling person like you is their favorite target. You can't escape this kind of shadow for the rest of your life. You will be insane, and even to commit suicide."
That seemed to be the experience of those around him.
Hakari frowned slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he found that the security personnel did not respond to his actions.
"Extraordinary power? Illusion or spirit?"
Hakari is not very surprised, after all, this person intends to become a singer, and he is also a relatively outstanding existence among a group of people, so it is only natural that he has "characteristics".
No. 32, who was about to use the supernatural power, stagnated for breath, obviously it was right.
No. 32 saw the pair of dark red eyes in front of him change to the color of blood, and then found that the position of his sight had changed.
"thump--"
An unknown coercion descended on him, making him stiff and unable to move, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, showing a gesture of surrender.
……what happened?
His mind went blank.
When he raised his head and looked up at the young man's indifferent face and bright red eyes, he finally came to his senses.
——Jiulan Yushou is also a supernatural person.
Hakari looked down at him, and said softly: "You destroy other people's dreams under the guise of protection, now you are the most shameful attacker. I have no interest in participating in your game, nor do I intend to leave the entertainment world."
The [Level Suppression] ability of purebloods is usually used for blood races lower than themselves, and it is also useful for weak-spirited humans.But for human beings, it is only equivalent to the "killing intent" and "coercion" in literary works, and has no real control effect.
The spirit of the human being in front of him should be very weak, and other people would just be unable to move, but he just knelt down.
It's too weak, but at this level, he still wants to destroy himself.
Should it be handed over to human law enforcement?
Hakari thought about it, according to the movies and TV series he watched, even if this situation was handed over to the police, there would be no evidence, and it would be useless.I didn't intend to waste time on him, and tracked it down carefully.
But after all, he is a person with supernatural powers. In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, Hakari decided to make an insurance policy.
He squeezed Number 32's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.
The thumbnail scratched lightly on the pulp of the index finger, and a drop of blood fell into No. 32's mouth, and the shallow scratch on the index finger healed in an instant.
"This is poison." Hakari told him bluntly.
No. 32 looked up at the boy in front of him, swallowed subconsciously, and the blood completely entered his body.
Hakari let go of his hand, he kicked the opponent away, like kicking away a garbage blocking the way, and continued to walk towards the waiting room.
It's too troublesome to deal with such a small matter by yourself.
Hakari thought of his servant.
When he left his benefactor in a hurry and was looking for a place to sleep, he once met a terminally ill superhuman.
The man volunteered to be his servant in exchange for a long and healthy life as a vampire and a coffin for him to sleep in.
But this time when I woke up, the coffin was gone, and the servant was nowhere to be seen, probably killed by some supernatural being.
He needs new servants.
No. 32 strangled his own neck, and still failed to spit out the so-called poison.
He sat slumped on the ground, watching the back of Hakari's departure, and understood before he took any formal action that he couldn't destroy this person.
"I'm not those shameful attackers, I'm saving them..." He muttered to himself with empty eyes, as if hypnotized.
When his eyes were clear again, he pressed the bomb button in his pocket.
He looked back at the venue and waited quietly.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds...
Ten seconds passed.
Still nothing happened.
No. 32's face was stiff.
Was it made by Jiulan Hakari?After he discovered his plan, he had someone dismantle the bomb?
Jiulan Yukari... It's Jiulan Yukari again!
Strong unwillingness and expectation filled his chest.
If he couldn't destroy him with his own hands, then he must watch at a close distance to see the painful and beautiful appearance of this person when he fell.
After a brief trance, No. 32 suddenly remembered the limitations of his own abilities, and re-applied hypnotic abilities on the surrounding security personnel to avoid being seen in his distressed appearance.
But when he used his ability this time, he found that his ability seemed to have become a little stronger.
Hakari didn't take the other party seriously at all. He sat down in the waiting room for a while, and a staff member brought a blank information form for him to fill in.
He filled in his name, gender, address, contact information and reasons for becoming an artist, but struggled with other questions.
The first is [Age] and [Date of Birth].
Well, it's not a problem for the blood race to live thousands of years, and he has no previous memories, so he really doesn't know how old he is.
If you use memory to calculate, if you write that you were born less than a week ago, you will definitely let yourself rewrite.
That can only refer to Zhongye.
Is he 17 or 18?
Hakari didn't ask about this aspect, and simply wrote that his age was 17 years old.I heard from the Internet that 7 is a magic number.
Normally speaking, his birthday should be written about the day he came to this world, but he fell asleep in a hurry at that time, not knowing what year and month it was, so he wrote about the day he was picked up by Zhong Ye, December 12th.
Then there is [relative/guardian].
This is still a headache. I didn't know before the amnesia, and the only person who can be regarded as a relative after the amnesia is his benefactor.
The man who endowed him with a body and brought him back to life should be regarded as his "father".
It's a pity that the benefactor was in a coma the whole time, and I didn't have time to ask his name.
Hesitating for a while whether to write in the middle, Hakari finally handed it in blank.
The 20-minute break passed quickly, and the 26 contestants entered two venues for review according to their respective aspirations. It seemed that the previous No. 32 was in another venue.
The actor department and the general artist department are judged together. There are 18 contestants in total. The director of the singer department went to the next venue, and now there are only 4 judges left.
After the 18 contestants were seated in order, the staff moved another empty chair.
The chairs were placed facing the contestants, and a piece of paper was pasted on it, with two lines written on the paper:
【Asakawa Tomona, 16 years old】
【Advanced cancer】
The staff explained: "This is the first round of review, adaptability. Before the start, each person draws an ID card, and please improvise according to the content on the card. But during the performance, you must not reveal your identity, and you must not mention relevant information. Vocabulary, let the examiner guess."
"Asakawa Tomona's life will end today, please use your identities to say goodbye to her."
There was almost no time to prepare, and another staff member carried the lottery box to No. 31, who was at the top of the line.
No. 31 looked at the ID card for a while, and soon entered the state.
Hakari watched for a while, and found that he was playing a loving father.
After No. 31 finished performing, the next person began to draw lots, playing the elder brother.
Hakari watched everyone's performance with great interest.
awesome.
Everyone didn't say the identity word, just stood in place and acted, but easily reflected their identity through performances and other lines.
Father, elder brother, bamboo horse, squad leader, club senior, attending physician...
"Pengcai, weren't you very lively when you bullied me when you were young? Get up!"
……
"Asakawa-san, this is a memoir made by everyone in the class. Although it is only a few months, we will never forget you."
……
Hakari touched his face. Unlike singing, he had never acted before, and he hadn't even been in contact with a few people.
His little worry comes from acting, which is a new challenge for him.
These days, he has been working tirelessly to make up a lot of film and television works.
Sleepiness during the day is a race's nature. He had slept for a long time before, and even if he didn't sleep, there would be no problem. Anyway, the blood race would not die suddenly, and because of his special constitution, he would not have dark circles under his eyes.
Initially he was purely one of the jobs of treating actors as stars.
But seeing those actors deduce the life of a character, he thinks the career of an actor is very interesting. He also wants to experience a different life, and maybe he can fill in his blank past.
Pure blood is immortal, enough to experience all kinds of life in a long life.
However, how many blood races can survive?
Although he didn't know why he died, since he had become a wandering spirit, it meant that he had died.
He lived in this world because of an accident, and maybe he will die again because of an accident.
Before that, he wanted to experience more things, and to die without regret.
Even if he becomes a wandering spirit again, the wonderful experience he has will allow him to survive a long life without going crazy in solitude.
"Contestant No. 56."
Finally it was his turn to perform.
He stood up in anticipation for a long time, put his hand in the box, and took out an identity card.
However, the card is blank.
Hakari was surprised, he remembered the topic of this assessment - resilience.
Probably everyone's ID card is blank, and the previous contestants just made up an identity on the fly.Before him, 17 unique identities had been used.
Hakari was lost in thought.
--who I am?where am I?What should I do?
"Contestant No. 56, please start your performance." The staff went down with the lottery box.
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