The Muzukashii No Ai

[54] Dance Competition

Tokyo DisneyLand.

Himeka looks happy when Mark managed to aim for a small teddy bear in the arena of agility fighting games. Not only that, there is also a key chain in the form of a white rabbit and a green bandana and a pair of coupel jackets that he had bought. The beautiful girl pointed at the doraemon head piggy bank that was placed on top.

"Sister, Isao likes Doraemon. Aim for that one."

The young man obeyed. Squeezing his eyes and aiming precisely at the request of the Princess. Maybe today Mark is very happy because an insect named Satoshi no longer follows him. They went to the playground all day, the four of them with Zhou and Isao. And of course Mqrk has made his own plans to be alone with his Princess. Well, his hundred dollar bribe was more than enough for Zhou to take care of Isao, after all the boy had the same hobby as the tomboy girl.

They ride a roller coaster, get into a haunted house and play ball. Isao obtained a dog doll that was larger than Satoshi! The doll was obtained because it managed to collect 1000 points by putting as many balls into the basket. And it was definitely Zhou who did everything. Even the little boy did not call the girl surnamed Zhou as Brother.

"Where are they?" mark asked after getting Doraemon's piggy bank.

"That!" Show Himeka to two human children who are engrossed in shooting.

"They really fit." Mark smiled. "Want to eat Cherry?"

"You!" Himeka's eyes sparkled with delight, and Miku's copy could not understand why Mark knew what he liked about the little things that made him happy. Oh ... blame Isao who will innocently tell Mark happy if imed-iming chocolate and delicious pastries. "But it's hard to find it here." Himeka pouted but still the girl looked beautiful.

"Do you know where it is?"

Himeka nodded. "In the cake shop the fork in the road does sell Chery fruit, but the owner judges. I like to get angry if the shop wants to

closed but still no customers."

"Is this clock closing?" Mark glanced at his watch. At 4pm. "Then let's get there before the store closes." Bring along. He shouted at Zhou to come along. The tomboyish girl looked troubled carrying a dog doll that was larger than her height.

The cute doll was given nana Vivian. Vivi, as Isao calls it, is placed in the back seat of the car because it does not fit to occupy the car seat. The car drove quickly from Tokyo Disneyland to the store Himeka was referring to.

30 Minutes later Mark and Homeka stood in front of the 'Akira' cake shop'. It was time for the shop to close. Zhou and Isao were waiting in the car.

"Where are you going?" himeka asked in fear as soon as she saw Mark desperately entering the closed shop through the side door that happened to be still open. The owner was not there even though several times Mark called the store owner.

The young man settled down like a vane and when his eyes found something he was looking for, Mark smiled. There are setoples full of very fresh Cherry fruit.

"Are you going to steal it?" accuse Himeka of fear.

"Who would steal?" Mark smiled then opened his wallet and took out ten yen. The young man knew that much money would not make the store owner nag because his Cherry fruit turned into money for 5 jars of Cherry fruit.

Himeka laughs. They quietly came out of that place. In his heart Mark wondered how was the bule and his Angel?

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Meanwhile, Satoshi and Yue had already reached their destination. There are a lot of dance competitions today. I have to be champion 1 in order to get that laptop for Isao.

"Satoshi, there quickly grab the number," Yue said as soon as they were at the queue spot. Satoshi actually pulled the girl's hand to take the queue number as well.

"Wait a minute, why am I also given a number?"

"Follow it out."

"What's? Don't register me. I can't dance."

Satoshi put on his face. "Help me."

"No!"

"I beg. My first and last request." The teenager clasped both hands.

Yue remained calm with his stance, as if not disturbed by Satoshi's face. "Say no, yes no!"

"The future wife of Lucas Hikaru, please!"

Hearing such praise, the ballerina immediately replied, "OK!" The girl immediately filled out the registration form while humming the fun.

Basic, quote me a little you immediately want when it comes to Lucas.

"Hey, Fujimine! You're in a dance competition too, aren't you?" greet the figure of the black-haired youth was paltry. "I've heard that you're taking part in this dance competition. That's why I came to fight you. We'll see who wins." The young man patted his shoulder as he passed away. He looked at Satoshi for a moment. Look, I'm gonna beat you. I won't let you get that grand prize. The young man smiled.

Satoshi looked listless. He knew the young man was very good at dance and was famous for his dance at school. No one knows Hasegawa Tomoya the dance king. If against the young man it is certain Satoshi lost terribly, because the young man was already registered as an artist traini in Tokyo. Actually Tomoya does not need the prize but wants to see the despair of Satoshi's face when defeating him.

"Why so moody? You were so excited," Yue asked in surprise.

"He's Hanako's brother. Hating me for rejecting my sister. If it's like this I'll lose." Satoshi's face looked desperate.

Yue was confused. "Is that so great that Tamo ... eh what's his name?"

"Hasegawa Tomoya's. He's so great." Satoshi looked at the girl. "We can't lose to him." He held both hands of Yue while looking at him. "Whatever happens your mind should focus on that laptop. We should be able to get that laptop. Understood?" satoshi threatened.

"You're threatening me?"

"Please!" Those bright blue eyes looked at the ballerina like a child.

Finally the competition started. And when it was Tomoya's turn to go on stage and start the action all the spectators were screaming. The boy danced very cool. Even more than Satoshi when dancing earlier.

Satoshi was desperate. Then it was now Yue's number that was called.  The girl looked at Satoshi in no confidence. "Satoshi, I can't dance."

express your style on stage. Remember, focus on that laptop." Satoshi again threatened him with classlessness. "Think about my sister. I don't want to disappoint her on her birthday."

Yue shook his head in disbelief, seeing Tomoya's ability to dance earlier he lost his confidence.

"Fighting!" Satoshi gave him some spirit.

"But ...."

"LAPTOP, PLEASE!!" pressure threatened.

The girl's lips pursed, but Yue continued to climb onto the stage. She's very nervous. The screams of the audience. He saw Satoshi's hopeful face on him. But he can't dance as good as Tomoya. For a moment he closed his eyes. It's my birthday, I want to give the best I can to a bitch like Satoshi. Mama ... Brother Mingzi help me. Yue opened his eyes, he smiled confidently. After all, this little stage is nothing compared to the stages he previously faced. He's already ordinary. Isn't he a ballerina?

When the music is turned on he opens his jacket and dances agilely. From the spectator bench Satoshi looked at him in disbelief, he did not even blink at Yue's exquisite dance ability. Even the rest of the audience was silent when they saw the ballerina dancing like a fairy. So riveting. When the music stops the applause.

Even Satoshi looked the most excited as he clapped his hands to welcome Yue. "Wuah .. You were so cool," he praised the pleasure.

Yue only smiled shyly while putting on her jacket. "Don't tease me."

"But you're cool .. I'm sure you must have come in ...." The teenager fell silent not daring to continue his words. "Ah .. forget it."

Approximately 15 minutes, finally the jury decided the champion 1-2-3. All the spectators were tense awaiting the jury's decision. Especially the participants.

"Third voice by Miss Aoyama Moe of Minato. Second place by Hasegawa Tomoya from Arakawa." The MC's voice sounded.

From the bleachers Satoshi hoped that Yue Yang would win first place. Tomoya and the girl named Moe advanced onto the stage.

"And let's welcome the first champion, Miss ...."

As if he could not breathe, Satoshi was very tense.

"... Miku Higashiyama from Shibuya."

Satoshi's eyes are round. Not his mother, right? Lemas was already that teenager, not Yue much less her summoned self. Satoshi's face was very disappointed and sad, but what's possible is the jury's decision. From on stage Tomoya smiled mockingly.

"Let's go home," let's go. But unexpectedly, as soon as the jury called Miku Higashiyama's name, Yue instead yelled happily while running onto the stage making Satoshi so confused.

"Miss Miku Higashiyama, your dance is so great, these five killer judges instantly give you a 10," said the MC.

"Ah .. thank you." Yue bowed respectfully. Praise like this was something that he used to hear did not even give him an influence.

"Miss Higashiyama, your dance reminds me of a German ballerina. Great, you look just like him. Just different hair color. Are you a fan too? My family and I are big fans" the jury said in awe.

Yue smiled. It was indeed me and I changed my brown hair color to blonde at this time. "Thank you."

"It feels like I'd really like to make you my daughter-in-law, Miss Higashiyama." The female jury was pleased.

"When you dance, it's like you don't have bones."

Again Yue just laughed. From below Satoshi smiled looking at Yue Yang casually talking to the judges. After receiving the prize, the ballerina stepped off the stage.

"Amazing" said Satoshi amazed. "But ...why did you write Miku Higashiyama's name instead of Yue Hikaru on the form?"

Yue just smiled. "Can't you?" That's me using the name of sister's boyfriend, because I'm afraid that if I write Yue's name they immediately recognize me, especially the male jury earlier, he admitted to my fans. "Satoshi ...." For a moment the girl was silent. While handing over the laptop he said "Ni to yi xi wo chi wan fan ma?"

"Huh?" Satoshi gawked suddenly Yue spoke in Mandarin. "What are you talking about?"

"You don't understand? Yes it is." Yue passed by but Satoshi kept asking to repeat it until he finally memorized the words. 'Ni ke yi xi wo chi wan fan ma' The teenager was curious what the statement meant.

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Monday, 29 June 2020

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