Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 466 General Male

Mu Yigui took a breath in the scarf, the warm breath was fleeting, but he felt a little warmer.

Coming out of the subway, he walked alone on the streets of a strange city covered with thin snow, passing by privet trees.

He stared at the map arrows spinning around on his phone, as if he was afraid that he might go to the wrong place.

He couldn't feel comfortable asking anyone for help, so getting lost wasn't an option.

It would be nice to have a reliable companion, but...

Carpenter Yigui has never had a companion.

Even on the Internet, he doesn't easily connect with people.

because……

Mu Yigui pressed the lock screen button, and his handsome eyes were reflected on the blacked out screen.

With the venue as the center, the map, street view, and the location of the manhole cover with a radius of ten kilometers have all been memorized.

Hope it's a waste of time worrying... I don't want to be chased down a sewer here.

It is 48 kilometers away from the exhibition center where the SJG2.01 National Handshake Meeting will be held.

Mu Yigui tightened his down jacket, walked behind the bus stop sign and stretched his contracted joints—he was too tall, girls over 180 centimeters would attract too much unnecessary attention, so he changed clothes From the very beginning, I used jujitsu to lower my body below 1.6 meters five, and the joints of my whole body were under great pressure.

After entering the venue, he has to join the queue waiting to shake hands with his idol, and he has to prepare for various possible emergencies. He doesn't have many opportunities to relax and adjust.

Last month at TKM48's high-five meeting, there were lunatics who attacked idols indiscriminately with a gardening saw. SJG48 dared to hold a handshake meeting at this time. This time, the security force must be far beyond the past.

Maybe my disguise will be seen through at the security checkpoint...

Do you still want to go?
You can still escape now.

Mu Yigui smiled at himself on the phone screen.

Where can he escape, he is a man, no one in this world will take sides with him, he will not find happiness anywhere.

He's proven to himself over the years that a man can do what a woman can do, and even better.

There is no doubt that he is a genius.

But a male genius, an overly good-looking male genius, still has no place in this world.

Unless he is willing to be a mascot or plaything.

Mu Yigui sighed and walked towards the venue.

In this handshake meeting, there is still no his natal idol. This is the bad thing about the national handshake meeting. Even if you grab the ticket for the first-run limited edition, you may not be able to meet your natal idol... Sigh, this is the first time A few times, is it better to retweet other idols...

Actually it doesn't matter.

He also only learned about idol culture by accident, and suddenly wanted to look at those people who are like the sun, forgetting his bleakness, so he became an idol nerd by accident.

Idols are nothing more than the alcohol he uses to numb himself.

This life is just an alcoholic drink with a higher alcohol content.

Everyone is the same.

Half an hour later, Mu Yigui stood in the queue waiting for a handshake.

He came here on the spur of the moment, the live had just ended, and there weren't too many people queuing up.

In the entire venue, except for some security guards - those who stood far away, all were women.

There is no provincial law that restricts men from chasing stars, and there are no regulations that restrict men from showing their heads in public, but in fact...

Everyone here has the potential to drag him out and parade him in the streets.

Standing at the end of the queue, Mu Yigui felt that everyone was an enemy.

Anyway, since he didn't come, it doesn't matter who he chooses, so he chose the one with the shortest waiting line, trying to meet his idol in the shortest time, and then left.

He glanced at the girl idol standing at the front of the line.

The one who is shaking hands with fans is a purple-haired girl with a very business-like smile. It seems that she has the mentality of being an idol and shaking hands for a day, and she just wants to finish the handshake early and rest early.

That's why your popularity is so low...

Mu Yigui lowered his head and stopped looking around.

If you are too nervous, it will be conspicuous. In fact, whether you are nervous or not, it may be false, so it is best to take it easy.

He held down his black thick-rimmed glasses, and covered half of his face with his palms. He pretended to be staring at the phone, but he was actually observing the surroundings from the corner of his eye.

Nothing special, surrounded by ordinary idol otaku, gender female, like men and women, no different from before.

The one in front has the badges of other SJG members pinned to his backpack, he is the same unlucky person who can't see his own life...

The man in the back is dressed in punk, the metallic manicure is a bit exaggerated, the rust effect is really cool, but is it necessary to paint it so full and add so many serrations? If I do it, I will use patches to emphasize the metal at most elements, and...

Mu Yigui thought wildly, there were fewer and fewer people in front, and within an hour, it was his turn.

He handed the voucher to the staff, put down his bag, and stretched his right hand through the sleeve of the down jacket.

Shake hands, smile, and leave in two seconds.

With this plan in mind, he lowered the pom-pom hat a little with his left hand.

The purple-haired girl with a business smile kindly held his hand, her gaze fell on his face.

——It’s kind of good-looking, better-looking than me, so good-looking, why don’t you make yourself an idol, and let me chase you, it’s a pity.

Then she saw the bust of Mu Yigui printed on the god push badge on his chest.

—So you’re not my fan...

She let go.

Mu Yigui said thank you in a false voice, and was about to take his bag and leave when he suddenly felt a pain in the side of his face.

"You don't deserve to stand here at all! What else do you have besides this face!"

A dull gray light waved from behind him, brushed his cheeks, and hit the purple-haired girl with wide-eyed eyes.

It's the punk girl with the metallic manicure on the back!

Really metal? !

The punk girl suddenly burst into flames, and the surrounding security personnel had no time to stop her. With sharp jagged nails, she went straight to the purple-haired girl's eyes. The latter was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away and sat down on the ground.

A scream!
In a panic, Mu Yigui grabbed the punk girl's little finger, threw her over the shoulder neatly, and knocked over the long table in front of the purple-haired girl at the same time.

The punk girl lay on the ground and roared almost crazily, waving her other hand wildly, and wanted to stand up and continue to attack, only to see a black shadow like a long snake flying around her hands and neck quickly, but it was Mu Yigui. He took off the scarf and performed the binding technique, tying her up extremely quickly.

Safe.

Mu Yigui bent down and squatted down to help the purple-haired girl on the ground, when the coolness from his Adam's apple woke him up from the state of intense exercise.

Oops.

The people around... I am turning my back to them now, and I am bending over, but she will definitely see it!

There was a sudden weight on him.

The purple-haired girl threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and cried loudly.

...It's a commercial fake cry!
What is this person doing.

"I'm cute too, have you considered retweeting it?"

A wisp of warm breath blew from the side of his neck, he heard her whispering this.

……

The mist slowly dissipated.

"What happened next?" Li Zhixian asked.

She was ready to listen to a sadomasochism story that tortured her body and mind.

Mu Yigui: "Later we overcame many difficulties together, and finally got the blessings of both parents and all relatives and friends... It is difficult to do these things, but she and I are capable and work hard, so it is not too difficult. "

Hearing this, Liang De couldn't help interjecting, "What do you mean, are you and her..."

Mu Yigui nodded, "After she graduated from SJG48, I married her as an ordinary man, and we lived happily ever after."

Then why do you still commit suicide, are you sick!
　It was this early morning Σ(°△ °|||)︴

　　
　
(End of this chapter)