Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 327 Helu Xiaohui's Secret Report

[Mana-chan is a great keyboard player, and we have wonderful chemistry.]

[Mana-chan, I can't wait to perform at the Red and White Song Contest! Will you help me?]

[A keyboard player lacks work ethic.]

[As for Xiangzi-chan, it would be better if she could replace Mana, right? Mana? No need, you can just go to the security booth downstairs and wait there, right?]

[Shoko has packed his bags and is ready to move in with me. When are you going to move out, Mana?]

"I don't want to move out—"

Kashiwa Sanhui seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.

The beautiful girl was awakened by a nightmare, the good tea that she had placed on the table was ruined by the stressed girl, and the atmosphere was almost stagnant.

Ah, it seems that Xiao Rencai has also treated my poor thermos like this. There is really nothing new under the sun.

"Um..." Scratching his inexplicably itchy neck awkwardly, Kashiwa Sanhui pretended to open his pocket watch to check the time, then put down the playing cards in his hand. At the same time, he signaled to Hailing and Subaru across the table to quickly take off the notes on their faces.

Especially if your face is completely covered with Miao Meng, go wash your face quickly to remove the glue.

"Ms. Mana, good morning... oh no, good afternoon."

Mana's mind was still in a daze, and the veins on her two fair hands were now exposed. Due to her low blood pressure and the severe hangover caused by her first drinking, Mana couldn't even hold the thermos in her hand, and the clear foamy tea poured all over the quilt.

The temperature today is nine degrees Celsius and there's a strong wind. If I don't quickly pull Mana out of the quilt and change her wet clothes, she'll definitely catch a cold within twelve hours.

At this point, it was not a good time to continue worrying about whether Mana wanted to take a sip of water from her thermos. Kashiwa Sanki patted Subaru on the shoulder.

"Take Miss Mana to a hot bath. I'll make something for everyone."

The old man’s refrigerator is always filled with a lot of food that he can never finish eating day after day over the years. If you look carefully, you might even find some old pork that he met with Takuya Kimura during the Heisei era. So it’s no problem for him to make a meal for everyone even if the quality is not guaranteed. The thick and red sauce can cover up all the zombie meat.

However, considering that Mana was still a patient in a sense, and it was obvious that Hailing was on her menstrual period, when Subaru led the neatly dressed Mana out of the bathroom, the chicken soup on the stove was not yet cooked, and An and Tendo were trying to teach Korina and Hailing how to skim off the oil floating on the surface of the soup.

It's a good idea to go straight to the restaurant. A bunch of young ladies are sitting around the table eating and chatting about things.

"I'm starting... Doctor?"

Mana was actually so hungry that her eyes were shining green, but something in her mind kept suppressing her hunger so she didn't feel it until the delicious food was right in front of her. However, the Japanese's usual pre-meal ritual was interrupted halfway by Kashiwa Miki, who was wearing an apron.

"Use this." Mana's chopsticks were taken away and replaced with a very small silver spoon. "Drink the soup first to warm your stomach, otherwise you might get stomach cramps and won't be able to eat anything."

"Ah... Thank you. Doctor, please sit down and eat."

"You eat first, I still have something to think about."

After seeing Baihe Sanhui's craftsmanship, the old man admired the man in front of him even more for his virtue and talent. This kind of man would be chased by girls in any era.

But when they saw Subaru's smiling face as he played and laughed with Nina, An and Tendo became furious.

I can't support you for the rest of your life, so hurry up and find someone else to take over my business, silly kid. Even if you don't work and just play in a band, you still need money!

As for what Kashiwa Sanhui was thinking...

I was wondering what Mana's mumbling in her sleep and the words she said when she was woken up by a nightmare meant.

If I remember correctly, in Mana's short two-hour dream talk, the name Chuhua appeared seven times, Ave Mujica appeared nine times, and the most was [Don't replace me], a total of fourteen times.

Manamiya is afraid of being taken away by Chuhua Palace. It would be better to say that it doesn't matter who leaves Chuhua Palace, but the most unlikely thing is that Manamiya leaves, right?

Also, isn’t Chu Hua the director character?

She had obviously been trying to accept everyone in Ave Mujica. Chuhua had tolerated Miao Meng, who openly took a reactionary approach and advocated a marketing strategy of black-red hype, and had tolerated Mortis, who was so stubborn that she almost broke up the band.

There's no reason to demote Mana just because of Xiangzi.

Is that blue octopus with a sour face all day long a succubus?

Even though I was with her every day, I didn't feel that Xiangzi was that attractive.

"Hurry...Thanks for the treat."

What brought Baihe Sanhui's thoughts back to reality was a burp from Hailing. This girl, who theoretically should have a poor appetite, was the first to put down her chopsticks, with an expression of wanting more on her face.

"Are you not full?" Baihe Sanhui reached out to take the bowl handed over by Hailing and asked with some confusion.

"The protein is enough, but it's still lacking in carbohydrates. Doctor, please give me another bowl of rice with some light soy sauce."

Well, eat protein powder.

After everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, An and Tiantong saw that these guys were ready to talk about something, so they offered to wash the dishes and avoid suspicion at the same time. So a group of people sat around the dinner table, a bit like they were ready to start a rebellion.

I, I, I, you dog-foot I, if Chuhua doesn't do anything, then we will support a new king. It's us who will take her away from the palace instead of her toying with us at will...

...The expression was a bit exaggerated, but the meaning was basically right. After all, what Chu Hua did was really not right. It was really too much to leave the band and go on vacation without saying a word.

"The main reason I called everyone here today is for one thing—" Baihe Sanhui knocked on the dining table very seriously, and the marble made a dull sound, stimulating everyone's heart.

Khrushchev's secret report on Stahua said yes.

"For the continued development of Ave Mujica, we must do something without telling Chuhua!" Miao Meng sensibly took over Baihe Sanhui's words, and the creditor bond had a unique tacit understanding.

"Chuhua...went out to play with Xiangzi, and we have nothing to do." The one who went to work today was the aggrieved little Mutou, so we couldn't see Mortis's indignant face last night, as if she wanted to skin Chuhua alive. It was a pity.

"No one paid any attention to me this morning. To be honest, I'm a little angry and want to find Chu Hua to settle the score... Doctor, tell me your plan. I will definitely obey it."

His gaze turned to the small group of Thorns that had gathered to watch the fun. It seemed like they had nothing to do today. Why not drive away everyone except Subaru, especially that stupid-mouthed little Nina. What if she accidentally let something slip?

"Uh...we support you! So what's for dinner tonight?"

"Eat multi-grain rice and dumplings. You can shut up for a while and let Miss Mana speak."

After all, Mana is the biggest victim of this incident. If this gentle girl who takes everything on her shoulders doesn't nod, Kashiwa Miki would feel embarrassed to do anything.

"So, what are Miss Mana's plans?" A detailed plan had already taken shape in Kashiwa Miki's mind. He leaned close to Mana's delicate earlobe and whispered for a while. The latter's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the ideological struggle in her heart was quite intense.

"If it's a live show in advance...yes!"

Mana bit her moist lips and nodded heavily with a firm look in her eyes.

"I'm contacting the Budokan. The day after tomorrow, there's a joint live performance of four bands... Also, Ave Mujica has to take off his mask!"