CHAPTER 135

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“I was thinking the concept for this stage arrangement would be Eastern style.”

“……!”

“……!”

The team members flinched at my words at first, then…

“…It’s difficult, but we can handle it.”

“Indeed, it’s a concept with a solid fanbase, yet strangely, no team has attempted it until now.”

…They nodded in agreement, showing positive reactions.

As Seo Yoo-jin just mentioned, the Eastern style was a concept with a solid demand.

In fact, it was also a fresh concept since none of the teams had attempted it while doing Na Ah Ah.

But my idea of the Eastern style concept wasn’t just because of that.

The Demon King from ‘Hero and Demon King: The Tale of Light and Corruption.’

And my trait, Sky Demon.

The Demon King and Sky Demon images overlap, differing only in cultural context.

Every time I looked at my trait Sky Demon, I wished to manifest it on stage, and it was a coincidence or fate that a song themed around the Demon King came out.

I couldn’t let this opportunity slip by.

Besides, the Sky Demon was truly an alluring subject.

“An Eastern style Demon King and an Eastern style Hero… That’s quite an interesting setup!”

“It reminds me of the martial arts dramas my dad used to watch. Sounds fun!”

Most girls don’t really know martial arts, like our team’s reaction.

It could provide a fresh shock to the girls while giving the boys the joy of familiarity.

“So should we finalize our stage concept as Eastern style?”

“Agreed!”

And so, our First Team’s stage concept was set as Eastern style.

But just then.

Swish.

As the mood was coming to a close, someone suddenly raised their hand, prompting a startled glance…

“Um….”

“…Lee Hye-jeong?”

Lee Hye-jeong had her hand raised, looking like she wanted to say something.

‘Could it be that she’s against it?’

The mere thought of Lee Hye-jeong, my always firm ally, opposing my opinion hurt me a little.

I stared at her with wide eyes and asked…

“Are you… against it?”

“Oh, no! Ye-rin! It’s not that…!”

Lee Hye-jeong hurriedly waved her hands in denial.

“It’s just… I like the Eastern style, but I’m worried the stage might become too loose…”

“Then that means you’re… against it.”

“Not against….”.
Lee Hye-jeong hesitated while trying to continue her sentence, then after a moment of fidgeting, said with determination.

“How about mixing Eastern style with rock?”

“…Huh?”

We all tilted our heads at Lee Hye-jeong’s unfamiliar suggestion.

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