The musicians sitting on the high platform lowered their eyes slightly, holding the strings in their hands. The slow and long tone is like a girl's hazy and pure love, melting in the cherry-colored drizzle.

Six or seven long tables full of various exquisite meals were placed in pieces under the cherry tree in the corner. A magical barrier glowing with icy fluorescence covered them to prevent petals falling from the tree from falling into the plate.

The maid with delicate makeup lowered her head docilely, and stood politely around the dance hall. On the outer circle, there is a knight wearing a blue and white knight uniform, hiding in the night patrolling.

Linen cloaks are neatly stacked at the entrance of the dance hall. This is the cloak that St. Enlus deliberately requires every visitor to wear in order to maintain the "mystery" of this ball. The purpose is to prevent guests from recognizing others through their clothes.

Of course, secretly telling you what I wear at the party is another meaning.

The mask concealed his face, and the cloak concealed his clothes. Everything is mysterious and beautiful, full of unknowns.

At this moment. Just leave everything to fate.

That's strange.

Standing in the corner of the dance hall, my mouth twitched frantically, looking at the very obvious people in the crowd--

Adam. Arnold. Arthur.

The trash priest with only a hundred priest robes in the closet won't mention it! Not to mention the upright knight who only has a rib in his mind that one piece of clothing can wear for a lifetime! Why! Why do you Arthur wear that incomparable and eye-catching cloak! !

I feel like I am about to be inflicted by myocardial infarction. Finally, the mask pressed down his arrogant lion head. I didn't expect a cloak to ruin all of me.

as I expected. Everyone on the dance floor was scared to pee by the fluffy golden-red cloak. Everyone is a group of little aristocratic young people who entertain themselves. Suddenly, a great **** shone with Buddha's light from the sky. No one wanted to and didn't have the guts to approach.

what. I already felt the sight of a needle from behind. Needless to say, it must be my sister's.

——If you dare to let King Arthur stand alone on the edge of the dance floor and drink the northwest wind, you are done.

That's what it means when translated.

At this moment, there is only one person who will invite Arthur to dance-Yuri.

...Forget it this is impossible. Yuri is not stupid even though he is a fish, he still has a sister.

I'm **** crying. My sister! You are sending your sister to the tiger's mouth!

The plan is always perfect, and the reality is always fucked. I haven't waited for me to come up with a way to "protect myself and delight the king of ghosts" in this one-to-one dance hall. The melody floating in the air stopped.

The pair of young men and women who were still teasing each other straightened up and saluted each other tacitly. Then, amidst the brisk and joyful music, he took the other person's hands and shoulders and took a light step on the cherry-colored thin blanket.

The dance music has been played. The person who invited the dance to Wang has not yet appeared.

However, the tragic reality is far more than that. When the dark blue smiling eyes looked over, I couldn't help but sigh.

But just when I resigned and walked towards him.

Someone took my shoulder.

"Poor and miserable princess. Can I invite you to dance."

The man's voice is magnetic and beautiful, but it has no fluctuations or emotions. I turned my head and stared at the face covered with hollow lace. And the pair of inorganic blue pupils that "stopped" with a pink butterfly.

"...Adam!!" I was so moved that I almost cried for an instant, "Although your face is really disgusting now. But you are really my reincarnation hero!"

"I took it as a compliment." Adam patted me on the shoulder, "Don't thank me. I just did some small work."

Tiny...work?

I reacted suddenly. Go over Adam and look in Arthur's direction. I want to see which angel sister danced with ghosts and animals instead of me.

Then. I saw it.

Blue and white knight suit. And aqua blue head.

"Yeah. So it will help you a lot to attack a knight."

Adam said this, shook my hand and made preparations. However, I just stared at Arnold dancing with Arthur with a dull face. The boy with short aqua blue hair turned his back to me and couldn't see his expression clearly, but Arthur gave me the feeling that he quickly accepted this setting after a slight daze.

He felt very happy.

"...Shocked."

I followed Adam’s footsteps subconsciously, but my eyes remained on the weird combination, "Is there such an operation?"

Adam replied very lightly, "This is the operation."

Arnold deserves to be a "straightforward" boy. No dance moves at all. It's not so much dancing. It's better to say that he took Arthur on a frantic pace.

Yes. The two men stepped on the same spot together.

Ohmygod.

For a moment I felt the magic of the world.

"The lion head is dragged by the wooden fish." Adam said blankly to me, "Our goal is to observe the confession team."

"...Oh oh oh!"

I nodded frantically at Adam. And he is extremely tacit--

Showed a wretched smile with me.

With Adam's body as a cover, I quickly patrolled the dance hall. I don't think Bedoria has the courage to invite Arthur to dance as soon as he comes up. So the person who will confess must be one of Rachel and Ferriga.

Both of them wore cloaks when they met me. So I don't know what they are wearing now, so I can only look for it by the pattern of the mask. It is not easy to find a "star" mask among a group of colorful masks. After a while, my eyes narrowed because of the soreness.

"Hey." I leaned on the skirt of the skirt (today I specially wore a dress to suit me), quietly kicked Adam's calf, "Help me find the star mask."

"I see... Ah. I found it."

Some are beyond my expectation. Adam approached them almost effortlessly. "How do you say it. Do you want to move it over."

"What you want!" I nodded frantically.

...

The cherry-colored rain is always falling. The bright white moon hung in the night sky, swaying light like yarn.

The brisk music shuttled in a cheerful atmosphere. In order to give young lovers enough time to spark sparks, each song has a particularly long time. The skirts of various colors swirled in the air and opened, as if they were the umbrella opened by the girl in the cherry rain, holding the handle of the umbrella slightly turning.

Among these "umbrellas", there is a dark green "umbrella" whose trajectory is particularly tricky.

At a speed and angle that ordinary people can't reach, she rotated all the way, around the dark red "umbrella".

And around her, began a "revolution."

It's me in the dark green dress. And the one in the dark red dress is Fei Lijia.

I can't remember how it turned around this way. Anyway, I can only feel Adam holding my hand, and my feet are like stepping on the wind, with no sense of reality.

Mom sells batches. Adam must have brought the magic guide in.

"Unexpectedly, the first team will be **** and weak-spirited teenagers."

Adam held my hand and moved forward and backward skillfully with my footsteps. Hollow eyes looked at the young girl not far away, "It seems that the young man hasn't realized that he is dancing with him."

"Sure. Rachel would have been unable to stand up straight if he had realized it."

I happened to take a step further when Adam stepped back. It's amazing. Obviously he was wearing a priest's robe that was mopping the floor, but I never stepped on his hem once, "Don't you have a magic device. Hurry up and pass on what they said."

Adam did not reply. But nodded. But I was the same as him, looking at the two people not far away.

Ok. Just like two perverts.

This is the first time I saw Fei Lijia wearing a skirt. Although her character is extremely unsuitable. But I have to say that the dark red dress matches her temperament very well.

It's like a deep, but boiling flame.

Rachel is not so amazing compared to Philippe. The vampire family seems to like a group of "exquisite" life. Although the tuxedo on his body is a lot more detailed, it is not bad in normal times. I don't even need a mask, I can recognize him just by his clothes and temperament.

Not to mention Fei Lijia. I am afraid that without my help, she can recognize him in the crowd at a glance.

The two holding hands advanced and retreated skillfully. The wide skirt swept one circle after another. However, there is no communication between them. Rachel's peripheral vision was always searching for Bedoria in the crowd, while Ferriga pressed her lips tightly without saying a word.

really can not believe it. Such a girl would be so scared when she confessed.

"That won't work."

Adam's hand is holding my waist, and I can feel the cold temperature through the thin cloth. "Do you want me to help?"

"No."

I shook my head and whispered, "Give them some more time."

Adam retracted his eyes and looked at me. And just now, by coincidence, Fei Lijia's voice sounded.

"Hey. Fool. I like you."

The corners of my mouth twitched again. It was really direct and terrifying, even with a little murderous aura.

"...Hey? Hey?"

What followed was Rachel's vague, down-time questioning sound. Without a doubt, he too was stunned.

I suddenly wanted to cover my face.

"Wow. It's really exciting." In order not to overwhelm the two voices, Adam in front of him also lowered his voice, "Are you girls so bold."

"It's just an example! An example!"

I raised my head and yelled at him quietly. And Adam just lowered his head and looked at me with a chuckle, without saying much.

After a short but explosive confession. What was ushered in was a long silence. The silence was too awkward and abrupt. I can't bear to look at it.

But fortunately, Adam's face is more than a little thicker than mine. He always looked at the two with gusto, and led me around them.

A long, long time passed. Finally came Rachel's voice.

"……You are?"

Confused and polite.

But I feel that if I am Ferriga, I will hit someone.

"Fei Lijia." The girl's suppressed voice finally revealed a bit of irritability, "You dare to say something you didn't hear clearly. I'll break your hand bones."

... I shrank silently.

Even if I don't look at the screen, I can make up for the embarrassing scene.

The falling cherry blossoms are falling, and the moonlight is bright and clear. The cherry blossoms are shining with the ice light of the magical device, as beautiful as pink jade.

The joyous dance gradually subsided. When I thought this confession was going to end in a farce, Rachel spoke.

"No. I heard you clearly."

The voice of the teenager is a deep and serious voice that I have never heard before. For a while, I was stunned.

"Baojiao is also stunned."

Adam added in due course.

"To be honest, I never thought that you would like me... After all, you have always liked to bully me since you were a kid."

Rachel's voice returned to the weak breath I was familiar with, "But I know. You are a good person. You have been working hard to protect me and Betaria."

"If Fei Lijia is serious, then I must reply to you seriously."

I subconsciously held my breath. Even Adam, who has always liked simultaneous dubbing, was silent.

The voice of the boy fell in the cherry blossoms and the moon. Serious and beautiful.

"Sorry."

"I can't like you."

...

…………

………………

I sighed.

how to say. As expected.

The sad rejection of unrequited love is expected. But people can't help but believe in that nearly one in ten thousand chance, and can't help but believe in the unpredictable "destiny".

"……I see."

After a moment of silence. Fei Lijia's voice came over.

Deep and calm. But it seemed to have lost something in an instant.

However, to my surprise, she spoke again, "Do you have the courage to confess to Bedoria."

"...Hey?! Do you know that I like Bedoria!"

Adam laughed directly. And I was expressionless for a moment. Yes. Fei Lijia knows it, even Bedoria knows it herself.

"To tell you the truth... I'm a little scared." Rachel was somewhat sly, "After all, I'm not as brave as Fei Lijia."

"Humph."

Fei Lijia sneered. "If you don't confess to Bedoria today. I'll break your leg."

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!?!"

The method of cheering for the hot girl is really simple, rude, and cute.

The song is over. The similar young girls took off their masks and smiled at each other. The people who were not pityed by the **** of love, after a polite farewell, obeyed fate again, and held hands with the next unknown partner.

And there is no need for so much contrived etiquette between Adam and me. He immediately let go of his hand. Separated.

This time I finally looked at them. After saying goodbye to Fei Lijia quickly, Rachel fled away.

However, he should be looking for Bedoria.

I looked at the girl in the dark red dress in the crowd. She took off the mask and held it in both hands. After staring blankly for a while, he turned around and walked to the bench set on the edge for resting.

It seems that she doesn't need the next two songs anymore.

"Hey."

During the break, I patted Adam on the chest, "You hurry up and hold Arthur. Lest Betaria find him."

"……OK."

I was stunned. Turned his head and looked at him. Is today's moonlight too beautiful? He actually agreed.

"But you have to answer me a question."

Adam held out a finger, "When you confessed. What was it like."

"..."

"..."

"……Ha ha ha ha ha."

I stared at Adam and molested with the courage of the king of ghosts, "You made me fall in love with you. Confess my confession to you. I don't know."

"Oh no. Forget it."

Adam clutched his heart with a look of sorrow (zuo) and compassion (zuo), "I don't want to hurt the heart of an ignorant girl. Even if she has no skin and no face."

"...Sure enough, you guys should be struck to death by lightning."

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Two people who are madly accelerating their progress through the confession of others. 【no】

This fate is also a sub-theme I like.

Fate is always magical and unpredictable. Arnold had a heart, and Arthur liked a girl who didn't like him, but Kamei chose a difficult RPG because of the Otome plot.

[FBI spoiler: Ace wants to rebel against fate, Adam meets Jiamei. 】

It's hard to say. I can only sigh with emotion, "This is fate." (I like to say that every time I fail in the three-dimensional test x)

In fact, when I was a kid, I was Felika, the kind of bear girl who killed you when I liked you.x When I grow up, I still feel ashamed at that time. 233

But it all passed.

I feel like I’m very talkative, every time the author has something to say, I like to write a bunch of 233

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