The next day, after practice, before Shiraishi and Hashimoto left, Fukawa and Matsumura stopped in front of them. After explaining their purpose, they chose a non-conflicting day to go out for a meal based on their schedules.

But Shiraishi's expression was slightly unnatural, and she and Hashimoto looked at each other awkwardly, "That day... it might be a little inconvenient."

"Is there something important?"

"It's not an important matter, it's just..." Bai Shi tilted his head, his expression a little subtle.

"Do you two have any private activities alone?"

Matsumura suddenly asked, causing both Shiraishi and Hashimoto to say "Huh?"

Sensing his somewhat unkind tone, Matsumura quickly pulled Fukawa's clothes from behind, signaling for her to smooth things over.

"Do you want to change the time?" Fukawa said quickly, "I just want everyone to have time to get together again before the tour. You see, wasn't Matsumura not here last time? She has always been a little worried."

Shiraishi turned to Hashimoto, his tone hesitant, "In terms of time..."

Hashimoto opened his mouth, and his voice was so small that only Shiraishi could hear it clearly.

It should be saying that it's too late.

There's still time for...what?

"Okay then," Shiraishi nodded in agreement, "but can you leave it to us to choose a place? There is a store I have always wanted to try."

This was of course no problem, Fukawa agreed without thinking, and said that she would inform Wei Teng.

After seeing off Shiraishi and Hashimoto, Matsumura let out a long sigh, "Maimai, do you think we disturbed them?"

"Don't tell me, we are like light bulbs that don't know what's interesting." Fukawa joked.

"Maybe this is really the case..." Matsumura muttered softly.

Fukawa was a little sad. Shiraishi's words "we" seemed to have erected a barrier, and she really felt a sense of alienation.

Fukawa thought of the early days when they stayed together. Shiraishi was sitting at the table in the cafeteria sternly, with a serious expression as if he was preparing a graduation thesis. Most of the members subconsciously avoided such a solemn personal atmosphere. Matsumura and Kazuo, who could chat for a few words,

Without Yongdao, she was in this state.

"Shiraishi-san is alone again."

Hashimoto stood next to Fukawa and said something like a sigh.

Yes. Fukawa thought. He took Hashimoto and sat down next to Shiraishi. He smiled and talked to her with a slightly surprised and confused look in her eyes.

"Shiraishi-san, you dance so beautifully. Have you taken any courses before?"

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"I feel like I no longer have any expectations for the trip after the tour." Matsumura's words brought Fukagawa back to reality, "Maimai, don't be too concerned about it. If it really doesn't work, the two of us will go have fun then. We will sweep away various places.

Growing local snacks and delicacies might be more fun than being with Shiraishi and the others."

But Fukawa always felt that Matsumura's words were very full of anger.

She could only nod with a wry smile, "Let's talk about it then."

In the past, I didn't need to worry about interpersonal relationships, as it was a natural instinct. My mother said that gentle people will always have companions around them. But even companions can be divided into close and more intimate ones.

Matsumura patted Fukawa on the shoulder and walked out of the training room in despair.

Fukawa suddenly felt a little sorry for her, because she also had selfish motives. She wanted to have more contact with that person. This may be an emotion that shouldn't surface, but she couldn't control it.

All you can do is apply a little pressure without letting it get too overwhelming.

"Eh? So Xiaoxiao's father will also come to the show?"

Fukawa turned to look at Wu Gen. They were sitting around chatting. At this time, the practice class had just ended, and many members would stay for a while, then go to the locker room to change clothes and go back.

"Yes," Wu Geng crossed his legs, put his elbows on his knees, and held his chin with his right hand. "He said that he planned to take a special leave this time and asked me to leave a ticket for him. Oh, by the way, my friend also asked me

I asked for two, but no one came to see them before, but now they are all crowded together."

"Xiao Xiao, you haven't let your father come to see you, right? I heard the phone calls before." Nishino said.

"Don't you feel shy? I'm singing and dancing on stage. If I accidentally catch my eye with my family in the audience, I'll be too embarrassed to dance."

"It's not that exaggerated." Nishino smiled, "My mother and brother often come to watch my performances."

"My mother is the same," Ikoma said, "I didn't come for last year's tour, but I came for this year's anniversary."

"Where's Xiaomi?"

"My dad comes here almost every year, and I even got to know Ikuta-chan's dad. We go to have barbecue together after every time."

"Wow, isn't this a good relationship?" Ikoma exclaimed.

Gao Shan nodded, "I also said that I would have a family gathering next time I have the chance."

When Wu Geng was about to speak, Xiao Feiniao pounced on her and she almost choked on her saliva.

"What are you doing, Feiniao? Those two rows of ribs of yours can kill someone, you didn't know." Wu Geng said and tried to move the little Feiniao to the front, but he was hugged tightly around the neck, making Wu Geng helpless.

"My mother will also come to see it, national tour." Xiao Feiniao stuck his neck out from Wu Geng's shoulder.

"Who cares about you? You just interrupted without permission."

"I didn't tell you about it." Xiao Feiniao stuck out his tongue.

"Mom said she would also find time to come over," Weiyang Nai walked over behind Xiao Feiniao.

He glanced at Wu Geng and pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Well, Wu Geng-san, because I have always been taken care of by you, my mother said that I would like to thank you in person if I have the chance."

"Ah, thank me?" Wugeng was a little confused, feeling like he had done nothing.

At this time, Nishino, who was next to him, pulled Wu Geng's arm and motioned for her to listen to her. Wu Geng did so.

"...My mother also said she wanted to meet you, Xiaoxiao."

Nishino's face was shy, and he was shocked at midnight.

"Na-chan, you...didn't you tell Auntie about our relationship?"

If Wu Geng knew that his daughter had been abducted and led to a point of no return, Wu Geng would not think that he would have a good ending no matter how hard he thought about it. Although whether Wu Geng was active or passive in this matter is still up for discussion, it was indeed inseparable from her.

Nishino smiled and hit her, "Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about?"

Fukawa was a little far away from Wu Geng and others, so naturally she couldn't hear all the conversations they had, but she couldn't help but feel a little envious when she saw the harmonious atmosphere among them talking.
Chapter completed!