My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

In his hand, he held an activity manual that the principal had just handed over.

Wearing a bright red dignified kimono and a light makeup, she looks like a luxurious and beautiful woman.

I don't know what to use, but the maintenance is quite successful, standing with Miyano Hejiu, almost like a sister.

"Mother, why are you here?" Miyano Hejiu was a little surprised: "Didn't the principal ask you to talk about something?"

"I'm here to cheer for Yaojun." Mrs. Miyano raised the activity manual in her hand, and smiled like a young girl, which caused a few boys in charge of logistics to blush.

The lethality of this milf is too great.

"Yaojun, come on!" Seeing Nangong Yao walking behind Miyano Hejiu, Mrs. Miyano waved her hand with a smile.

"Mother, you are too excited." Miyano Hejiu complained.

"Hey, it's been decades since I participated in the cultural festival, and it's still not exciting." Mrs. Miyano held her well-maintained white and tender face: "Is it possible that I really want to come back when I'm old?"

"You little heartless, I don't have much maintenance time for your affairs, hey."

Miyano Hejiu was speechless.

Nangong Yao on the side smiled and took the words: "In this case, after my show is over, He Jiu and I will take you for a walk."

"It's not impossible." Before Miyano Hejiu finished speaking, he heard his mother say:

"Look, look, it is said that the daughter is a little padded jacket. In my opinion, our son-in-law is the real big padded jacket."

"Do you want a granddaughter?" Miyano Hejiu glared at the mischievous mother.

It's okay on weekdays, with a graceful and luxurious appearance, it gave her enough face.

But at times like this, Mrs. Miyano always came to disrupt the situation.

Mrs. Miyano fell silent for a while.

For a granddaughter, there's nothing more threatening than that.

Not long after, Bai Ze Hanabi and He Jia Yui also had nothing to do, and came to the back of the stage.

Nangong Yao glanced at it, and went behind the scenes to prepare without daring to say hello.

My own mother-in-law is always a little embarrassed.

The two greeted Mrs. Miyano, and then exchanged pleasantries.

"Yui, your family didn't come to join in the fun on this occasion?" Mrs. Miyano asked with a smile: "Your mother has ADHD, what's the matter?"

He Jiayu looked very ladylike, and replied: "My lord father just came back from outside, and the two of us got bored, so we don't have time to come here."

"Hey, I'm so old, maybe I plan to give birth to a younger sister for you." Mrs. Miyano sighed slightly regretfully.

He Jia Yui was very tactful and didn't talk too much about this topic, and changed the subject.

Bai Ze Hanabi also spoke on the sidelines. Now that the three parties have decided to cooperate, the relationship needs to be properly handled.

After chatting for a while, the host's voice came, reminding them that the time was almost up.

Several people came to the seats under the stage.

Although Nan Menglin announced the start of the cultural festival just now, the crowd did not disperse immediately.

Because many people have already received the news, there seems to be a grand clarinet solo in the first scene of the opening ceremony.

I don't know how the news got out, it's really outrageous.

Although Nan Gongyao's clarinet is outstanding, it is still not close to the hall level.

When seeing the person who appeared, many girls couldn't help covering their mouths and screaming.

Nangong Yao, who underwent simple makeup backstage, attracted a large number of fans as soon as he appeared.

A head of slightly messy broken hair, a handsome face with clear edges, people can't take their eyes off, the smile is warm, big and brilliant, like the incarnation of the warm sun, full of the smell of sunshine.

"Is this my junior? He looks so handsome. Does anyone know him? Most importantly, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I heard it's a freshman in high school, but he seems to have a girlfriend."

"Tch, it turns out that high-quality resources are all famous and beautiful, but isn't it a girlfriend? If you like it, just grab it!"

"I heard that his girlfriend is the one from the Miyano family."

"Farewell."

The four of them listened to the discussion of the girls nearby, but they didn't express anything extra.

Mainly because we have heard enough of this kind of thing.

If Nangongyao was really a bit more scumbag, there really weren't many girls in the whole school who could escape his murderous hands.

It doesn't matter if he is handsome, talented, top-notch in studies, and has a faint sense of mystery about him, which is almost all the most attractive factors for adolescent girls.

Of course, if Nangong Yao really dared to do this, maybe Miyano Hejiu would have to consider whether it would be better to break his legs and imprison him at home.

Mrs. Miyano listened for a while, and said with a smile: "It seems that Yaojun is also very popular in school, He Jiu, you have to watch it carefully."

"I have it in my mind."

"Not necessarily." Mrs. Miyano said softly as if she meant something else, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the two girls who hadn't looked away since Nangong Yao stepped onto the stage.

"Mother, you don't need to worry about these things." Miyano Hejiu chuckled lightly.

"I don't want to worry about it, you just need to give me my granddaughter, what do you want to do."

"Am I your own?"

"The tuba is useless, can't you practice the trumpet with the tuba?"

"????"

Miyano Hejiu looked away, resisting the desire to scratch her mother, what she said was too irritating.

Suddenly, a speaker fell into the open space, and the discussion suddenly fell silent.

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The music is in your ears.

The walking notes are like a gentleman who understands art, gentle and elegant yet simple.

Suddenly, the low-pitched timbre seemed to have added a gorgeous and foreign style to the young man's performance, making it gorgeous and beautiful.

Suddenly, a melancholy blue was added to the happy color, and the audience seemed to see a lonely shepherd looking at the deep blue sky, falling into infinite reverie.

Just looking at it like this, a naughty naughty boy suddenly appeared in the sky, dancing happily to the clarinet polka notes.

The sound is in the emotion, and the emotion is in the scene, which unconsciously brings everyone into the scene played by Nangongyao.

As the last note fell, everyone in the opening ceremony seemed to be still indulging in the vocal music.

The headmaster on the rostrum regained his composure, and his heart was already full of laughter. Sure enough, this guy's accomplishments in the clarinet were about to reach that level, and the information he had spent a lot of time and effort from that old woman was worthy of his own waist.

The principal, the old man, wanted to use a wave of publicity to increase the popularity of Tianwu Guogao very early on. His ambition was not just to be a prestigious school.

With the little guy Nangongyao here, with this performance, the international masters will definitely be very interested.

In order to obtain this information, he spent a lot of effort going to the old woman in the affiliated country of Tokyo.

The principal couldn't help covering his waist, and hastily shook the executive director beside him who was still pondering:

"Is the person on the TV station broadcasting live?"

"Ah, ah, yes, according to your instructions, it was arranged early in the morning."

"Yoxi, you go..."

Before the words fell, the headmaster's words were drowned in bursts of screams.

"Ah~~"

"This is too nice to hear!"

"So handsome, look, he smiled at me!"

"It feels more attractive, and he gave me the courage to fight that woman!"

"I'm a little dizzy, please help me, my heart is still pounding, his exit just now was too gentlemanly."

.......

It should not be used too much.

Backstage, Nangong Yao touched his eyes. This performance was actually his best.

Mainly because Xue Tong came to mind suddenly.

Although my eyes are a bit tired now, the effect is still very good.

After turning on the blood pupil, the whole person is in a state of extreme sobriety.

At the back of the stage, Nangong Yao sat on a chair bored by himself.

He is waiting for that guy Ma Hong.

At this time, when the cultural festival started, He Jiayuyi and the others should all be busy.

Miyano Hejiu wants to be Mrs. Miyano's tour guide, so he probably doesn't have much time now.

People always have their own hobbies.

......

"Am I right? You have to grasp it carefully." Seeing the voices of constant discussion around her, Mrs. Miyano looked at her daughter teasingly.

"It's not unreasonable." Miyano Hejiu didn't speak, and Bai Ze Hanabi couldn't help but nodded.

Sure enough, it's better not to let Nangong Yao attend this kind of event, otherwise the little fan girl will be like leeks, the kind who can't stop harvesting wave after wave.

Some people dare to say such things as declaring war with Miyano Hejiu.

My brain is gone.

But for the time being, they don't have time to care about these, and they don't bother to worry about them.

Bai Ze Hanabi and He Jia Yui, just as Nangong Yao thought, simply chatted with Miyano Hejiu and his mother and daughter before going to work on their own affairs.

"Hey, the competitiveness is really great." Mrs. Miyano couldn't help but sigh with emotion when she heard the voices discussing Nangongyao everywhere.

"I still need to compete?" Miyano Hejiu sneered: "Everyone has already lived in my house, what dreams do these adolescent girls want?"

Mrs. Miyano held the booklet in her hand and flipped through it: "Of course I'm not talking about those little girls in your school."

In fact, Miyano Hejiu didn't explain to his mother about the affairs with the girls, so Mrs. Miyano's worry was naturally not for no reason.

It would be nice if he could really occupy it by himself.

But since Miyano Hejiu has made up his mind, he won't change it easily.

"Okay, okay, let me take you for a stroll." Miyano Hejiu didn't want to get too entangled in this topic, so she pulled her mother and left the place: "I don't know where Nangong is. Come with me for a walk with you."

"Maybe I'm in a hurry to deal with the newly recruited fans right now."

"That's not unreasonable..." Miyano Hejiu narrowed her eyes, and suddenly changed direction.

"Ah, aren't you not worried? Where are you going now?" Mrs. Miyano asked pretending to be puzzled.

"This is my school, do you know it? Or do I know it? Just follow me obediently." Miyano Hejiu said domineeringly.

"Tsk tsk, have you come to school more than five times?" Mrs. Miyano suddenly remembered something, and a regretful expression suddenly appeared on her face: "I suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to let you be my guide. Yaojun."

Such a remark made Miyano Hejiu almost want to turn his head away on the spot.

Fortunately, Nangong Yao now has a high status in her heart.

When I think of my boyfriend being surrounded by a group of little girls, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

Nangong Yao waited and waited, and finally Arima Hiroshi came.

But looking at the other party's embarrassed look, it seems that something bad happened?

"Hey, I'm in a hurry, why are you dawdling?" Nangong Yao couldn't help but complain.

What if Miyano Hejiu brought Mrs. Miyano to find him.

That's all for today's event.

There was a smell of rouge on Arima Hong's body, which could already be described as a charming fragrance. Those who didn't know it thought this guy had some bad habits.