Chapter 4: Yotha's Secret Without Secret
Yotha is the strangest person I have ever met. If itwas divided into parts, it would be infinite. But after living in the same room for a while, I noticed... One, not having close friends. Every time he went out with his faculty friends, it was in groups of three or four, but no one seemed to be close friends enough to know his secret. Two, it's the dumb-faced type. The joke that the whole faculty burst into laughter did not work with Yotha. Three, eating porridge late at night is just a lie. Maybe Yotha has a dark side that doesn't want anyone to know. After disappearing almost every night, I think it's definitely impossible for it to run away and do good deeds. And four, the detour that knocks the universe out of its galactic orbit is what is most surprising. Even just because it wanted to get acquainted, it took the effort to sit down and model the question. Ask the truth. Do you like self-mortification? Is it difficult for you to open your mouth to ask? But since I've made it this far, I have to act like I don't know. Well, pretend to fill in the information and submit it to the senior. Fear of shy roommate Tsundere. "It's time for the first group members to prepare for the stage. Are you all ready ooooo?"
"Ready gggggg~"
"Then give the red group a round of applause."
"Quiu tangerine!"
Too busy thinking about the story of the dark gentleman, but forgetting about the current activities of the faculty. The familiar MC seniors still do their job well. The first group of friends stood up, went to the front, and waited in line for each of them to be hit with a microphone, because before the performance they would have to introduce or interview something. Wait until it actually starts is also... then almost 10 minutes.
On Monday afternoon, each group's performance began with an atmosphere filled with excitement, because my friends did not go to sea, but only came to make the audience laugh and then left.
One group after another quickly passed. For so long that the brothers and sisters had to hold the tree to inhale their nose because they were about to go crazy.
Personally, I am not inferior, playing the role of a sweet dog is more than a real dog, making my friends laugh and beg me to stop barking. But today...one of the most awaited performances of the first year seems to be Yotha's group right now lined up to go out to loud applause and whistles.
"Uh..."
What's not to eat like that?
His friends stood there grinning without wanting to dry their gums. You stood with a fierce face as if you were about to assassinate someone. But how strange, no matter how unfriendly your face is, your faculty friends still pay attention to it.
"Invite the pink girls of the 8th group to introduce themselves." The pretty sister gave the microphone to the person closest to the front. After the first person has introduced and answered the question, start passing the microphone to the person next to it, and so on, until the last person is the tallest person in the line.
"Would you mind introducing me to your friends?"
Yotha took the microphone and adjusted her low-pitched voice to a loud, easy-to-listen voice.
"This is not Faifah."
"Haha." Laughter echoed throughout the room.
This damn boy. Is this a self-introduction sentence that says yes and no? Who can't see it?. You guys are so different twins. If it were a movie, Faifah would be the embodiment of feel good comedy, and Yotha would be a terrifying melodrama.
Its mother. Not saying it's more haunting than the vent ghost.
"If it's not Faifah, then the person standing here is Nong Yotha. What role does Yotha play?"
