Hanabi stood up in surprise and said, Minami-san?

The visitor is none other than Nan Xiaotiao. She put on light yellow private clothes and looked much cuter than she looked at school. No wonder Hanabi didn't recognize her at first sight.

Ayase-kun? Xiaotiao was equally surprised. Hanabi is dressed like a butler of a noble family, and her handsomeness only increases. The girl blushed slightly and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Hey, is this someone Hanabi-kun knows? the maid asked.

It's a classmate. Leave the rest to me. Hanabi said a few words to dismiss the group of guys who were joining in the fun, and led Xiaoniao inside to talk.

No pressure from others. Xiaotiao breathed a sigh of relief and explained the purpose of his visit: I'm not as energetic as Honono-chan, and I'm not as good at writing lyrics as Umi-chan. I'm wondering if I can find something I can do. I'm so nervous when I think about going on stage to perform. As soon as I made my voice heard, I just wanted to find a part-time job to train myself.”

I think it's good. Hanabi's smile relieved her, Let me ask you.

Thank you very much! Xiaoniao bowed quickly.

The owner of this cafe is named Kotobuki Tsumugi. She is obviously a eldest lady who manages a family business, but she insists on opening a maid cafe in Akihabara. No matter how you look at it, she is not doing her job properly. This woman is an out-and-out maid addict, and according to her, she has wanted to do this since she was in middle school. By the way, her high school classmate is Mio Akiyama. Teacher Akiyama introduced Hanabi to this part-time job.

Is it really okay? I have no experience as a waiter, and I don't understand maids... Xiaoniao was uneasy.

Hanabi said with a smile while talking on her cell phone: It doesn't matter. The boss here is very talkative and will agree in less than three seconds.

Eh?

That guy is a natural.

Sure enough, as soon as Hanabi finished speaking, a female voice came from the phone: Okay.

So fast, it only took two seconds this time!

Hanabi took over and took Kotori to change clothes. Along the way, the maids I met greeted me with smiles. Xiaotiao marveled in her heart: Ayuse-kun is so popular.

I'm looking for spare uniforms... Hanabi dug out a pile of maid uniforms and glanced back at Xiaotiao. She has a very well-proportioned figure, and her bust is between that of Eri and Arisa. Xiaoniao subconsciously covered his chest. Hanabi pretended to cough to ease the embarrassment and said, Anyway, pick the right size. Go get changed.

Okay. Xiaoniao felt his face getting hot and fled into the dressing room holding his clothes.

Hanabi was waiting at the door. When the bird appeared again, she was wearing a black and white maid outfit decorated with lace. She pinched the hem of her skirt nervously and asked, How is it?

Hanabi confessed, It's cute.

Two red clouds flew up from the little bird's cheeks, and then a sunny smile bloomed, and its voice was sweet: Thank you.

so cute!

Hanabi's heart trembled. He interacted with the birds the least at school. The girl always stays silently behind her two best friends, and when Honoka and Umi have disagreements, she gently persuades them. To have such affinity, she is like a born maid. No, a born perfect idol!

There was a reason why there were so many bird chefs in the previous life.

Hanabi asked a maid-senpai to teach the little bird and then get back to her job. This shows how lax a pianist he is. However, if a customer asks for a song, he will certainly not refuse it. In addition to playing two-dimensional songs, he also knows a few classics from this world.

Hanabi performs Liszt's Dream of Love on black and white keys. The continuous playing was too much for him. When his hands left the piano, he wanted to take a break. The bird handed me a glass of water.

Thank you. Hanabi felt warm and took the cup.

The little bird blinked and said slyly: Is the temperature suitable, Master?

Hanabi almost spat out a mouthful of water and said with an embarrassed look on her face: What did you call me?

Little Bird has no experience as a maid, so she has to practice with her master. Can't you...? Little Bird tilted her head in a cute manner, and her single ponytail swayed gently.

Well, the nosebleeds are coming.

Even though you know it is a black-bellied bird, you absolutely cannot resist its charm. Hanabi felt sad. The two joked like good friends and gradually became closer.

By the way, Ayase-kun, about my part-time job...

I understand, keep it a secret.

Hanabi and Kotori smiled knowingly.

These days, Hanabi has prepared the accompaniment. Xiaoniao was responsible for designing Muse's costumes and sought his advice during the process. Hanabi has played countless bishoujo... games, and has also been exposed to many idol-attribute characters, and she has become very stylish.

On the day of the fitting, Haiwei broke out in the dressing room. She couldn't accept the cool short skirt, so she pushed it down desperately and shouted with tears in her eyes: Little bird! I said I won't wear a skirt if it doesn't cover my knees. After I made it, I told me that there was no way to change it. .It’s really too much!”

If dressing up to be more attractive is a compulsory course for idols...or something, that's what Hanabi said. Kotori snickered.

Hanabi seems to be playing an idol development game. Help the muse complete a song, and the charm value will be +20; if a girl puts on a beautiful short skirt, the charm value will be +10. In this game, the miniskirt is an artifact that strengthens +10.

Hai Wei gritted his teeth with hatred: That guy...at worst, I will wear a school uniform and go on stage.

No, Umi-chan! Honoka was anxious.

Okay, Hanabi reminded me to prepare this. Birdie took out a pair of safety pants as if offering a treasure.

Honoka was surprised and said: This is... the idol's magic weapon!

The Devil's Pants, with a charm value of -100, are indeed the worst invention in human history.

Haiwei grabbed a pair of safety pants without hesitation and pulled them on from bottom to top. Lifting up her skirt, only Honoka and Kotori could see the flash of sea blue. From now on, she no longer had to clamp her legs because of the coolness under her skirt. Umi felt the warmth on her thighs, which inexplicably reminded her of Hanabi's sunny smile.

(That guy does good things occasionally.)

The author has something to say:

I have written the same plot three times, and I still have to rack my brains to write it differently. Writing a novel is so hard.

Chapter 014 First Live

It was the cherry blossom season, and the sidewalks were covered with fallen flowers. The breeze blew, and the cherry blossoms fell at irregular angles all over the sky. The whole campus is filled with fragrant aroma, which has the charm of the former girls' school. A straight avenue runs through the campus and leads to the front of the teaching building.

The school bell rang, and countless students came out carrying their schoolbags and stepping on cherry blossoms. The trio of Muses, holding a thick stack of flyers, had been waiting here early.

Honoka carelessly thrust the flyer into someone else’s hand and said enthusiastically: “School Idol μ’s First Live, please come and watch it!”

Hey, is there an idol in our school?

You forgot that, Ogiso Yukina! This is my first time as a school idol.

The students held the flyers and talked and laughed.

Please spare a little time, just a little bit will be fine. The little bird was friendly. After training as a part-time maid, I feel comfortable launching flyers. You must know that when she first arrived, she was also encouraged by Hanabi and stood at the door of the cafe handing out leaflets to passers-by.

The most difficult thing is Haiwei. Having just escaped the short skirt crisis, I fell headfirst into the leaflets. She gets nervous whenever there are a lot of people, and she doesn't have the fierce attitude of the monitor at all.

They didn't see Eri and Nozomi standing at the door of the teaching building.

Youth is so wonderful~ Nozomi smiled, Isn't it time for Eri-chan to understand them?

Anyway, it's meaningless. Eri looked on coldly, turned around and left.

Muse rehearsed hard every day, singing, dancing and moving the first song. From Hanabi's point of view, just starting out was undoubtedly very bad. Not everyone has the talent to become an idol. Every time I fall, I get up quickly; every time my knee is injured, I put thick tape on it and work harder.

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