novelraw Chapter 105☆ACT.97 Cain and Snowflake
Chapter 105☆ACT.97 Cain and Snowflake
The steps paused, and the man in front slowly opened his lips: "What's the matter?"
The girl behind her blinked as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Ah." Then she coughed lightly and bowed solemnly: "That... thank you, Mr. Cain."
"It's brother."
Jingzi was startled, and stretched his ears out of nowhere to make sure he heard correctly: "Brother?"
Tsuruga Lian turned sideways, with a calm expression: "In the setting of 'him', Cain is Xue Hua's older brother."
It took Jingzi a long time to digest the information of Lian's few numbers, and it took a long time to realize it. Looking at Lian's eyes, she clearly found Lian's impatience-it was a gaze of disapproval. Although it was indifferent and indifferent, it made people feel that it was important. look.
She hastily lowered her head to look at herself, with her legs close together, her reserved demeanor... No wonder she was looked at by such eyes. If Lian's mission is to play Cain, her goal now should be to play Snowflake!
Come to think of it, wait a minute, it seems that some important information has been forgotten?
[With a brother-in-law complex, the pampered and wild Miss Snow Flower. ]
——The whole sentence seems to be like this.
Hey, what's the deal with this wicked setting?
The sound of footsteps was heard again, and Kyoko suddenly ran after her. "Brother Lian..." Although she didn't yell very smoothly, she still managed to make a sound.
"You don't need to prepare for the individual competition?" Tsunhe Lian, who had her sleeves grabbed, raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes resting on the scallion-white jade fingers on her cuffs.
Just as Jingzi was about to answer, his mind turned quickly, his face seemed to have been rearranged with a mask, and it sank. "...Are you trying to drive me away?" Slightly raising her chin, narrowing her eyes, full of unconvinced sense of rebellion.
The corner of his mouth curled up in front of him, with an indistinguishable arc, revealing this kind of elusive tenderness with his indifferent expression, every woman can bump around like a deer, and Kyoko is no exception.
He stretched out his hand and scratched her head, he was completely a brother who doted on his younger sister.
The public rest area in the backstage is quite large, but there are only two of them, because the front desk is in full swing for the preparations between the courts, most of the players are waiting for makeup in their own lounges, and any assistants will be provided in time , so they can't afford to come out by themselves.
"What game are you in?"
"Second to last." She stared at him fiercely, as if she was afraid that he would escape.
Long finger pressed the button on the vending machine, and then Lian reached out to catch the milk tea rolled out of the vending machine and threw it to her.
"I don't..." He was about to refuse the drink that Lian had arranged for her. He clearly knew that he rarely drank such adjusted dairy products—but as soon as this idea came to his head, she took back the hand she extended .
Lian was drinking canned dark beer, her Adam's apple could be seen rolling from her raised neck.
Even though it was still during the competition, he actually drank beer. With Tsuruga Ren's meticulous habit of work, there is only one explanation, that is, he is not Tsuruga Ren at this time, but Cain!Therefore, the drink I handed to my sister became the drink I thought my sister should drink...
In the space that was quiet for a moment, an unhappy grunt sounded.
"...Who would want to drink this kind of shit...not a child..." While speaking, she unscrewed the bottle cap awkwardly.
Lianxiong's Snowflake...
Although I don't like it, it was given by my brother after all, so I would be reluctant to accept it anyway.
Maybe it was too much reluctance, and when the lid was unscrewed too hard, some of the milk tea inside spilled on her body and leather pants.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Kyoko's haughty face.I looked around, but fortunately there was no one there, only the expressionless and vicious "brother" in front of me, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
He hooked his fingers at her and walked away. Jingzi frowned and couldn't help following.
Kyoko didn't stop until the two of them walked into his quiet resting room, and the door was locked by him.
Lian threw it away, and the can of dark beer fell safely into the trash can, and he threw himself into the sofa.
Kyoko was a little at a loss.
"This is the rest area that Guiyate left for me. Because I want to hide my identity, it will be more secretive. Unless I ask, no one else will come." Lian leaned on the sofa, her narrow and icy eyes looked at her from the beginning. Sweeping through the end, the lock ends up at her ankle.
The tone of his mouth now...isn't it Cain?
He stopped talking, just stretched out his hand to her, as if she was bewitched, she automatically released it to him.
Tsuruga Lian grabbed her hand, and with Kyoko's exclamation, pulled her into the sofa.
The boots were taken off, and a warm hand quickly caressed them.
"Are you hurt again?"
His voice was very soft, and a hot air passed through her ears like a tickle, and it was so numb that she wanted to laugh.
With a suppressed smile, her delicate face was slightly reddish, coupled with snowflake makeup, making her look even more charming at this time.
...His solid body fell up.
This made Kyoko under him a little flustered, "Brother...Brother?" She called tentatively, she didn't know if Lian had really ended her test at this time.
The man's lips covered her smooth neck again, and the breath between his nose was hot.
She flinched and couldn't help pushing, "Brother...don't be like this..."
He gently licked off the traces of milk tea on her skin before he stood up, "Snow Flower wouldn't say such things."
Oops!Because of being seduced by him, she forgot to think about Xue Hua's thinking... She is a brother control!
"But..." In the shadows, he kissed the corner of her lips: "My Kyoko will."
The stiffness at that moment was because he relaxed slightly at those words. Fortunately, he didn't intend to test her, otherwise she would definitely not be able to tolerate her acting in front of Lian.
"Foot injury...what's going on?" He asked while kissing lightly.
Jingzi is like a docile little sheep, allowing him to attack, and can only occasionally dodge inappropriately to swear her sovereignty: "... fell... fell and hurt..."
"So you hold on again?"
"It's actually okay, it doesn't hurt very much." Except for the accident during the last dance just now.
"Can you still compete?"
"Of course!" Kyoko answered this very affirmatively, and almost sat up, but the weight on her body was too huge, and she really couldn't muster the strength.
Lian backed away, took out the medicine box from the side cabinet and reapplied the medicine for her, while removing the old bandage, lowered her head and said: "This is specially prepared for me by the company before, and the special medicine should be better than yours. Some..." He looked up at her inadvertently, and laughed dumbly: "Ask whatever you want." That tangled expression is really...
"The identity of Cain... what are you going to do?"
"..."
"You will be discovered in the end, no matter how well you pretend. Now they are still some distance away from you, and they are not very clear. Once you observe more, they will recognize you as Tsuruga Ren."
He stopped what he was doing: "I didn't intend to hide it."
Kyoko's eyes widened in surprise.
"Cain is the cover for me to enter this selection competition. Now that I have successfully appeared on the stage and got the approval rating as I wished, this identity is useless. Because even if I announce that I am Tsuruga Ren at this time, Er cannot be recognized by the public. The general public will not accept my disqualification in front of me, and the TBS board of directors will not accept it."
Jingzi thought for a while: "But you entered the competition with a false identity, isn't this a violation of the regulations?"
The medicine on her feet was over, and Lian began to wear bandages in circles: "I don't use a false identity."
Such an answer made Kyoko even more puzzled.
"Hair color, eye color, are my original image. My real name is Jiuyuan Heasley, and Cain is another stage name that I will announce to the public after I show my true self in this competition. The reason is that I am not a A purebred Japanese, the stage name of Cain will enter the Hollywood market, and all explanations are well-founded."
"You want to announce your identity?! Why, you have been hiding it all the time, just because of this competition..."
"No, not because of this match."
Jingzi turned her head, only to see Lian frowned with deep meaning and smiled lightly, looking at her every word, as if passing through countless fragments of memory-"Who am I, already, it doesn't matter gone."
His words were too reserved, which made Jingzi frown, but he didn't give Jingzi a chance to ask, and sighed: "Besides, if you want to say a false identity, Tsuruga Lian is the real false identity." At the end of his tone, he fell down, A sense of self-irony can be vaguely captured.
Before he could pull himself back from this self-loathing attitude, he fell into a firm hug.
"You are not allowed to say that about Tsuruga Lian." She said in an unhappy tone, but she hugged him tightly: "You are not allowed to say that about him, Tsuruga Lian is real, and he is still in front of me now !"
Somewhat unexpectedly, Lian stretched out her hand nonchalantly, stroked the hair on the back of her head, and then pressed her closer to her.
"Okay." He only said one word, but with an inexplicable warmth.
"So..." Her voice buried in his shoulder was muffled.
Lian made a short nasal sound: "Huh?"
"To win."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"The two of us have worked hard to get to this level - we must win." Jingzi raised his head and looked directly into his eyes. Behind the amber-like pupils, the serious eyes seemed to be giving orders, and he couldn't tolerate it. reject.
"I obey, my Miss Snow Flower. But...if you fall into the hands of those girls first..."
"I'm not going to give them a chance."
At that second, Kyoko's gaze was as cold as ice.
Backstage, public changing room.
Even though the contestants have their own private lounges, most of the contestants will return to the public area backstage to change their clothes after the break, because the costumers of the program have to make some minor adjustments according to the needs of the overall situation.
At this time, some contestants who are about to take the stage have already entered here one after another, and they gathered together and chatted between performances.
"That Cain is really too much, don't worry about Lily, the beauty of this kind of foreigner is not the same as ours."
Lily Rainy was among several female contestants, staring blankly at the opposite clothes hanger.
Guan Yuanyou saw that he didn't get any response to his comfort, so he changed the subject in embarrassment: "Speaking of which, do you think he looks like a person?"
"When you say that..."
"Tsuga Ren!" The girls called out the name unanimously.
"So it's not just me who thinks so."
"That's right, with such a height and frame, and the outline of his face, no matter how you look at it, he is the same person."
"But Tsuruga-kun isn't blue-eyed or blond..."
"Make up, it must be the effect of makeup!"
"The temperament is also different. That Cain is basically a rude young master, and Tsuruga-kun is famous for his good temper in the entertainment industry." Finally Luna questioned.
This idea also quickly gained support: "That's true, the difference in temperament always feels a thousand miles away..."
"But... he's just as handsome." As soon as Sugiura said this, there were sighs of sighs.
Among the sighs, Lily was the only one who remained silent, but everyone was not surprised, thinking that she was still immersed in the unhappiness before, until she whispered a word——
"Hey, that's Kyoko's costume, right?"
The costumer hung up a bunch of performance costumes on the hanger, remembered something, and disappeared in a hurry.
When several people heard such words, they couldn't help but keep silent.
"Ozawa is still there." Someone reminded: "Rainy, you are still thinking about that guy Kyoko. Why do you care about her so much?"
Why do you care so much about her?
From being deprived of the first beam she made at the beginning to the humiliation she has suffered today, although that Cain is the one she should really hate, in the end Cain chose to dance with Jingzi. Another angle In other words, does it mean that Kyoko's ability is stronger than hers?As a female artist who is used to fitness, dancing has always been a part of her fitness. She does not deny that she has indeed performed abnormally today because of Cain, but she will not be humiliated by comparison like this!She doesn't recognize Kyoko!Never admit it!
Lily Rainy stepped forward aside the crowd, picked up the scissors for trimming the fabric and the little white dress on the shelf, and cut it open.
Ozawa Hitomi was in front of her locker, and glanced over there, but her gaze was not a nail piercing the wall, it couldn't cross the wall of people.Although she could probably foresee what happened, but... so what?From the very beginning, she and Kyoko have made clear their positions, and it has always been her practice to be alone.
"Hey! Rainy, are you crazy? If you do this, if the show will investigate..." The girls gathered around and discussed in a few words.
"Who will be held accountable?" Lily Rainy raised her eyebrows slantingly, and looked at the crowd around her: "Did they see it? Did you see it?"
"How could it be possible that I didn't see it?... Mogami Kyoko didn't take good care of her costume and accidentally damaged it." A voice suddenly came from among the crowd, Chizuru Saine was like a silent ghost, I don't know When she appeared next to them, she snatched the costume and scissors from Lily's hands, and tore apart the shoulder blade of the costume along with the gap made by the scissors.
"Look." Qianhe Shayin turned her head and grinned lightly. "It was just accidentally broken."
Arai frowned: "Is it not very good..." Before he finished speaking, Sugiura Taro interrupted: "I said that Kyoko didn't pay attention, and it has nothing to do with us!"
"That's right, I can only blame her for what she deserves." Guan Yuanyou glanced at the "rag" in Qianhe Sayin's hand, and said gloatingly.
"—You guys are really...enough."
In the next second, there was a ghostly tone even colder than Qianhe Sayin's voice, faintly provoking behind everyone.
This voice was extremely familiar, and it echoed the old saying, "The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows".
Every participating female contestant turned back involuntarily. At this moment, just behind the door of the public locker room, there was a long leg wearing black jjj socks. By the way, the locker room door was closed.
The long-legged hostess was leaning against the wall behind the door, tilting her head and hugging her chest to look at them coldly, her golden-pink hair unrulyly dyed fell in front of her eyes, covering the icy blade-like light in her pupils. Snow Flower's attire added a lot of momentum to her.
Needle drop could be heard in the locker room.
The sound of high-heeled boots stepping on the wooden floor is so clear and bright.
Tap, tap.
Kyoko, who was dressed in a rebellious punk, approached them, and every step seemed to ring the bell of the end.
She had no expression, no emotion or anger, only the line of her lips remained in everyone's eyes, which drew up with the utterance of the next sentence.
"It should be enough to get here."
"You, when did you come?" Sugiura Taro asked incredulously.
Jingzi shrugged: "With the costume designer, it's just that you're too involved in the 'discussion', and you don't seem to notice me."
"Eavesdropping on the side without saying a word, you are too despicable——"
"Despicable?" Jingzi's eyes suddenly sank: "In this case, are you sure you are not more suitable than me?"
Qianhe Shayin chuckled, and pushed aside the girl beside her. The torn dress in her hand was like a trophy, and she dangled in front of Kyoko's eyes: "So what if we are mean? Come on, I'll return the clothes to you." White The clothes were thrown on her face like a rag, the moment it slid down, Kyoko reached out to catch it.
Kyoko's expression did not change, but she passed Chizuru Sain and looked straight at Lily Rainy who was farther away.
"If you want to fight, you will come to fight me openly, vent your personal anger or use small tricks, which will only make the gap between you and me bigger and bigger."
"You—" Lily couldn't help but rushed forward, but was stopped by Arai and Luna beside her.
The one with worse complexion than Lily was Saine Chizuru, she was the one who directly provoked Kyoko now, but Kyoko just ignored her existence as if she didn't see anyone in front of her.
"If you all lived under such arrogance and unreasonable troubles in the past, then I have nothing to say." Jingzi's eyes were unprecedentedly serious and cruel: "But, please, stay away from this job that I respect, don't Defiled the entertainment industry."
"Kyoko!" In the corner, Ozawa Hitomi's scolding came through the air, breaking the almost cracked atmosphere earlier.
Does she want to die, so unscrupulously declaring war with the players who competed with her, has she not learned her lesson after being reduced to this point? !
However, as if fulfilling what Ozawa thought in his heart, Kyoko just looked at her, and soon opened his mouth again——
"Obviously I have the ability, but I wasted my mind on the heresy, just thinking about how to humiliate me. If I could really put this energy into the game from the beginning, maybe now I won't stand in front of you at all."
Hearing this, Ozawa Hitomi was startled.
The few people present, except for Qianhe, also calmed down, and seemed to be full of complaints, but no one opened their mouths.
"Have you started teaching people with the attitude of a winner?"
One sentence broke the short silence, it was Qianhe.
"Think about how to solve your own problems first. Miss Kyoko who didn't take care of her own costumes. It will take a while to re-select equipment and match makeup." Chizuru looked at her coldly and was not happy. Shayin turned around and wanted to leave.
Just when she turned around, the scissors in her hand were snatched away in the blink of an eye, she took two steps back in panic: "What are you going to do!"
"No need." Kyoko lit up the scissors at her fingertips, and unfolded a treacherous and seductive smile. When everyone swallowed and took a step or two back unconsciously, hiss——
The audience is full of unconfident eyes.
She... cut...
Kyoko skillfully cut both sides of the dress's shoulder blades, and threw the sleeves aside like a shoe.
——Own clothes? !
With the knife in her hand, the dress quickly turned into a sleeveless wild form with several rips.
"In terms of features alone, it may be quite eye-catching."
Kyoko raised her eyes briskly, with a dumbfounded expression on her face.
Even Qianhe Sain froze in place.
"Oh, that's right." Kyoko asked nonchalantly, "Qianzuru, have you changed your costume?"
Qianhe Sain still maintained the previous posture, looking at the clothes in her hand in amazement.
"So……"
Crack, crack——
It was a familiar voice again, but this time, Qianhe Sain could no longer calm down. The cold metal feeling from her body made her dodge in shock, and a large piece of fabric from shoulder to waist was doomed. .
"Mosangkyo—"
"My lady, I am——锱·瓦·必·比·Oh." Like a demon, Medusa entangled Qianhe Sain's body softly and bonelessly, with her wrist on Qianhe's right shoulder , breathed out like blue every word in her ear, this scene was infinitely beautiful, but Qianhe Sain only felt that there were countless black shadows flying around her body following her invasion, and the cold breath made her There was no way for her to escape, and she could barely articulate even basic rebuttals.
Although Jingzi's mouth was smiling, her eyes were very cold, and the biting chill was like ten thousand years of ice.
People will never forget.
***
"You really are hopeless."
In the time that followed, the original chaotic situation had dissipated, and Kyoko put on the sleeveless dress that she had "modified" without any concealment. When she buttoned her chest, Hitomi Ozawa's voice came from the other side of the cabinet door.
She looked around: "Ozawa?"
"Why are you going against most people?" Ozawa Hitomi sighed, there were at least 4 people before her performance, so she unhurriedly explained the truth to Kyoko. "Actually, as long as you keep a low profile and do your job well, let them enjoy themselves as much as they say. Even if the costume is broken, you can find a costumer to change it. Why make such a fuss?"
"Ozawa, do you think they will accept me if I am kind to them?"
Hitomi Ozawa frowned, not understanding why she had such an illusion: "No."
"Then, if I tolerate it, they will definitely stop acting like that?"
This time, Ozawa thought for a while: "...No."
"So, it is destined to be the enemy." The tone of Jingzi's soft words was suddenly very solemn.
"Eh?"
"Since it is the enemy that must be faced, why bother to bow down to them, that kind of tolerance..." Jingzi's mind turned back to the scenes of being bullied in Kyoto, flashing back like a flying piece of paper, "I have already fed up."
"But...you shouldn't tear your face apart. Anyway, you are making enemies on all sides. You are alone. How are you going to get through this difficult time?"
"Showing weakness will only lead to more severe revenge. Otherwise, you will be humbled into the dust—or else, you will overwhelm them in terms of momentum!"
"I only follow one rule—"
Following the moment when the closet door was slammed shut, the last words burst out along with her temperatureless pupils.
"Don't break, don't stand."