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Chapter 15 Do you like the word overeating?

In early November, the first Nogizaka Support Conference was held.

Prior to this, due to the good response from the first meeting, many people left messages on the message board on the official website hoping to increase the number of meetings. So the operation added two additional meetings in different regions on the 24th in October.

After these several meetings, most of the members have gotten used to it. Even Nishino, who is naturally weak in character, will no longer hesitate when introducing himself on stage. To put it bluntly, communication skills are like this, in contact with others.

The more you do, the more capable you will be.

The venue for the support meeting is not far from the SNY building. Members need to gather in the building first and then walk there together. They are accompanied by staff carrying two cameras.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao hasn't watched it yet? Come on, that's a masterpiece. Just pretend that Ikoma deceived you. You must watch it when you go back tonight."

The Ikoma around them read Amway animation works again and again, and they have become accustomed to it. Takayama and Nishino fell behind them, discussing a newly opened dessert shop.

"Even if you say so," Wu Geng said, "after training in the afternoon, I came home, took a shower and went to bed, and I didn't even have time to watch it."

"You'll get it if you squeeze in some time. Please, it's rare that Ikoma even lent you the manga. There's nothing wrong with reading it."

"Wouldn't it cost me some sleep time?"

"After death, there is plenty of time to sleep. Xiaoxiao should try to see it while she is alive."

"No, I don't want to listen to people who read comics every day at midnight. Besides, dying and falling asleep are two different things."

Facing the iron wall of defense that left no gaps, Ikoma had no idea what to do and could only give up with regret.

Seeing Ikoma's head bowed and his back drooped, his hands drooping, exaggerating his loss, she couldn't help but suggest: "How about a recommendation from Nanase, doesn't she like reading comics?"

"As I said, Nanase only said 'it's not bad' after reading it. I want to hear more exciting thoughts."

"Doesn't that mean that this work is only 'not bad'?"

"No," Ikoma retorted, "because Nanase basically only likes JJ series works."

"Hmm... So let's use the professional terminology of idol nerds to explain... the difference between single push and push."

"almost."

It's nothing new in the team that Nishino likes the JJ series of comics. When they lived in the same dormitory, they would often pose the characters in them and ask Wu Geng to help her correct her movements according to the comics. Wu Geng had never read that comic, but Ikoma

On the contrary, he greatly praised the restoration of the movements, and often asked Nishino to perform in front of other members, but he did not show any resistance.

There are several anime otaku members in the team. As far as I know, Rina Ikoma, Nanase Nishino, Sayuri Matsumura, and Mai Fukawa, who likes to draw, should also be considered.

(ex){}&/Opening the lunch box bought at the convenience store at five o'clock, "I feel that I am actually quite dependent on others." The volume was similar to talking to himself.

"what are you guys saying?"

Ikuta on the side came over, but his eyes were fixed on the meatballs in the five-minute lunch box.

"The topic of cooking."

Wu Geng inserted his chopsticks into the meatballs and brought them to Ikuta's mouth. The other person chewed the meatballs with a happy face and his round cheeks twitched.

"You are so easily satisfied, Ikuta." She poked the girl's chubby cheek with her chopsticks.

In the group, Erika Ikuta has the least dignity among the seniors. She can establish a good relationship with one or two feedings, so Wu Geng is too lazy to use honorifics. But the prerequisite is that she has the status of a member of the group, not to mention Wu Geng.

He is the youngest in the group and only 150cm tall. Together with Saito Asuka, he is regarded as the two mascots of the group.

Of course, Wu Geng does not agree with this statement.

"Cooking," Ikuta swallowed the food in his mouth and opened his mouth. Wu Geng had no choice but to give her another meatball.

The girl swallowed it in one gulp, emptied the contents in her mouth, and then continued: "The cooking is actually not difficult."

"Ikuta-kai——"

"I don't know how." He simply denied it, "Although I don't know how, it feels very simple."

"So where does your unfounded confidence come from?"

"ah--"

"Are you a devil? Don't try to get my last meatball!" Wu Geng hurriedly protected the lunch box.

"Xiao Shi, ah——" Still unyielding.

"Don't compromise with the devil, Xiaoshi."

"Then..." Gao Shan hesitated, and finally took an egg roll, "Just this one."

Ikuta opened his mouth and nodded sharply.

"Don't spoil her, Xiaoshi." Wu Geng held his head, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem qualified to say this, after all, he had already contributed two meatballs.

Ikuta successfully deceived the egg rolls and happily enjoyed the gift from Takayama.

"Ikuta, where is your lunch box?" Wu Geng asked.

The girl exposed her bento box which had bottomed out.

Wu Geng glanced at the other party's lunch box, which was a circle larger than his own, and suddenly an idea flashed

"Ikuta-san." Wu Geng said seriously, adding an honorific.

"Um?"
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