Thriller Trainee

166. Masquerade party

As Zongjiu spent his days eating, reading, petting the cat, and petting the cat to sleep, the days passed day by day. Soon, the time came to the end of the first month.

Under the spotlight and expectation, the masquerade party finally kicked off.

On the afternoon of the 30th, the high wall of the studio hall on the third floor fell with a "bang" sound.

Where no one saw it, the space in the huge studio hall began to twist and expand.

Rows of long tables covered with white napkins appeared out of thin air, and the huge dance floor was paved with marble painted with wonderful patterns.

Higher up, the red gold chandeliers transformed, as if an invisible giant hand gathered and merged in the air, combining the chandeliers together and replacing them with a crystal clear crystal tower. Strings of tassels flashed at the top, lighting up the entire banquet hall.

[Limited time benefit event: Masquerade, has started]

[The panoramic camera has been turned on, and the unified live broadcast will be started during the dance]

[The scene is being set up and will officially open at 7 p.m., trainees please wait a moment]

[After the masquerade party, the banquet hall will be permanently closed and restored to the appearance of a studio hall, please be informed]

Many trainees have already arrived at the indoor city styling room in advance, waiting for the dance to start.

In order to prevent being seen and exposing their identity when changing clothes, the main system specially asked all trainees to wait in the styling room in advance. After the dance begins, the styling room will be directly raised to the banquet hall corridor to ensure that the trainees will not be exposed. before makeup.

Zongjiu didn't rush in too early, he had already made up his mind to pretend to be No. 1.

With the devil's slutty character, he must be the last to enter, just like when he was graded for the first time. Appearing at the top in public, attracting everyone's attention.

So Zongjiu even leisurely asked for room service, and after slowly enjoying today's dinner, he raised his head and looked at the time.

Seven forty-five.

The party starts at seven o'clock, and the admission period lasts one hour. If there is no entry by eight o'clock, it means that you will automatically give up your qualification to participate in the dance. The banquet hall will be automatically closed and no new trainees will be allowed to enter.

It's almost time.

He straightened his clothes, turned around and walked into the elevator, pressing the button leading to the indoor city.

At this point in time, almost everyone who should enter has entered. The dance hall is full of fragrant clothes and shadows, and people are drinking wine.

Just as Zongjiu guessed, everyone is wearing a mask on their face, so naturally they can wear whatever clothes they want. A large number of trainees have chosen women's clothing, including maid outfits, witch outfits, and fairy outfits. They have bulging fronts and backs, and their figures are hotter than the last, and even their postures are exactly the same.

The live broadcast room was immediately stunned.

[Oops, isn’t this really the upcoming horror trainee girl group selection? Cat doubts.jpg]

[Why are a group of grown men more free to dress up as women than girls? ! I have been staring at that girl in the sailor suit for a long time. His gestures and walking style, damn, who would believe that he is a man? Who would believe it? ! 】

[I can’t help it anymore, I really want to die laughing. All the trainees have spent a lot of effort not to be recognized by others, they are too generous]

[Good guy, I have reason to suspect that many of the trainees in this banquet hall are regulars in women's clothing! ! There must be some shame in dressing up as a woman, but they don't have it at all, and some of them are even so skilled! 】

The first hour was the entrance time. Everyone was walking around the banquet hall, occasionally sitting on the side seats and chatting.

Layers of a wide variety of wines were placed on the long table, and the waiters in black tuxedos were holding the trays and turning them around. There were even a few clever little guys who directly dressed up as waiters. If it weren’t for the masks on their faces, it would be hard to tell who was who for a while.

On the other side, a huge champagne tower swayed in the air with circles of fragrant color.

The small square plates with all kinds of strange desserts and cakes are shining with bright colors under the light, which is incredible.

In the higher half of the first and second floors, crimson tapestries hang from the dome, and strings of golden tassels hang in the air. Behind, the string section was playing a soothing serenade in G major. The conductor turned his back to the dance floor below, waving his hands in the air melodiously, with a leisurely posture.

Tsuchimikado stood in front of the long table, took a large plate of dessert with a tangled expression, walked to the long table aside and sat down.

I don’t know what the magic is about the dessert at the dinner party. I can’t stop eating one piece. The taste simply explodes on my taste buds.

In fact, Tsuchimikado rarely goes to restaurants, especially for horror trainees. After the competition, they don't need to eat, so he spends all his time playing games. Occasionally, he only orders S-level room service for a few drinks. Ice fat house happy water. What I didn't expect was that after not eating for a long time, I started to crave more and more after eating a little.

So while he lowered his head to finish the desserts on the plate, he secretly observed other people's attire to see if he could recognize any familiar faces.

Anyway, Tsuchimikado dared to pat his fake breasts and say that no one would recognize him.

That's right, because he wore women's clothing_(:3∠)_

And he also broke through the lower limit and put on a sailor suit!

Wearing blue and white stripes, a navy hat, and a bow tie, he also adjusted his figure and put on white stockings and small leather shoes. From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was the non-Chief No. 10!

Although when she first started dressing up as a woman, she felt very embarrassed and was afraid of being recognized, but Tsuchimikado took the time to follow the stylist NPC in the styling room to learn some girl's manners in the past few days, and now she is almost able to look like the real thing.

As for why Tsuchimikado was fighting so hard, it was of course because he had made a bet with the exorcist before. Bet on which one of them can recognize the other at the masquerade.

If Tsuchimikado loses, he has to hold his nose and give the exorcist a blue charm. You must know that the blue talisman is the most precious thing of the Onmyoji. Even if Tsuchimikado is not a chief, after he inherits the name of Tsuchimikado and becomes a glorious Onmyoji, he does not have more than ten blue talismans in his hand. .

If the exorcist loses, he will have to hand over the A-level dagger that Izuku Mikado has been coveting for a long time.

This bet is very tempting. In addition, the exorcist is good at dancing, and Tsuchimikado is also a water master. The two of them have made bets before during the infinite loop. They are also friends, so the authenticity of the bet is definitely not Gotta say.

Because of this, Tsuchimikado changed his usual lazy otaku temperament. After all, there is no benefit to not getting up early after working so hard in women's clothing.

Just as he was taking a sip of snacks and looking up around him, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the door.

At this moment, the cold mechanical sound of the main system sounded in the banquet hall.

[The time has come and the first stage is over. The banquet hall is immediately closed and no further entry is allowed. However, trainees can choose to leave freely during the dance and automatically give up their qualifications for the dance]

Tsuchimikado, a beautiful girl in sailor uniform, turned around and saw the figure at the door.

Waiters on both sides stood at the door, hurriedly closing the heavy door behind him.

Black suit, small vest, dark red gilded tie, Egyptian cross.

Half-length black hair tied up, leather gloves, and polished black leather shoes.

The white mask, the bookish aura that settled around him, the danger and fierceness, and the elegance of his movements.

He was like a shadow, cutting through the light, causing all the light to annihilate behind him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, it's that adult!"

"Oh my god, No. 1 actually came back to participate in this dance, and he hasn't changed his costume yet."

Countless trainees looked at this scene with awe and retreated, forming a vacuum zone spontaneously, and no one dared to step forward.

The barrage was shocking.

【As expected of this lord! It’s the finale, but I don’t even have any intention of cross-dressing]

[This is normal, right? Even if everyone recognizes it, no trainee would dare to go up and identify this adult. 23333]

[Indeed, but wait, actually I think there is a high possibility that the mysterious mentor is No. 1, but as mentioned above, no one dares to identify it, which is very embarrassing]

[Actually, I was wondering if someone would put on this suit on purpose and pretend to be No.1]

[...Sister, what are you thinking about? Who dares to pretend to be that adult? It’s absolutely impossible, okay]

Just like the thought of the barrage, none of the trainees in the banquet hall thought that this might be someone pretending.

This coincides with Zong Jiu's previous speculation.

Zong Jiu accepted the enthusiastic and admiring gazes from all directions without changing his expression. He cut through the crowd very calmly and walked towards the center of the banquet hall, while mentally applauding his wit again.

In fact, if it were another person, he might not be able to pretend to be so similar. After all, the way he dresses is one thing, and the impression he gives is another.

The most special thing about the devil is his temperament.

Zongjiu didn't understand it before, but after looking at the memory transmitted from the little devil, he could understand it.

Wherever it is born, it represents something. All light cannot escape the thick twisted malice.

This was effortless for Zongjiu.

He now separates the crowds just as Moses divided the Red Sea. Wherever he goes, everyone's eyes follow him.

Even if everyone thinks he is No. 1 in their hearts, no one dares to come up and earn these survival points.

It’s so cool.jpg

Bearing the No.1 shell, Zong Jiu felt that he could even find a place to stay and wait for the devil to come to his door. No one would dare to come up and invite him to dance anyway.

While Zong Jiu was standing, his eyes were suddenly caught by a Penguin who staggered up to him and then gave him a cold look.

This penguin wears a penguin hood, but walks very upright. His eyes are dark, and he doesn't look like a penguin at all. His body does exude the temperature of the Antarctic.

This sight - it's you, Zhuge An!

Looking at the other party's outfit, Zong Jiu couldn't help but laugh under the mask.

But in the spirit of alliance, he did not go up to expose Zhuge An's identity and make ill-gotten gains for himself. Instead, he and the other party looked at each other without leaving any trace, which was considered a connection.

So Zong Jiu withdrew his gaze and was about to start looking for the suspicious No. 1 candidate nearby, but he didn't expect another uproar from the crowd.

He raised his head and saw a man dressed the same as him, standing in front of the railing on the second floor of the banquet hall, looking at him with a half-smile.

Zongjiu: "..."

Wait, the outfit is the same? ? ?

Good guy.

The author has something to say: Tweet: Good guy, we bumped into the real one (?) Come on, let’s see who is more like the devil!

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