Inside Cinema and Lobby, there were crowds of people.
Almost all the poster boards are crowded with people, especially those romance movies that are mainly in the Christmas period, and the queues are even reaching the door.
Just by looking at these titles, you can smell the sweet and sour smell of love.
However, Ibuki Mio turned a blind eye to this.
With a cold face, she walked straight to the most deserted automatic ticket vending machine, and quickly clicked on the screen with her fingers.
Without any hesitation.
She chose a spy shootout movie.
"Although I know you are Martial Arts Faction, why do you always watch this kind of fighting and killing movies? Spies, gun battles..."
Kazehara Tetsu, who was following behind, looked at the tickets she bought and couldn't help but complain.
He stood behind Ibuki Mio and bought tickets for the same event from the machine next to him.
"This style, full of blood and violence, doesn't look like it's for female students in their prime, right?"
"I want you to take care of it..."
Ibuki Mio took the movie ticket, turned around, and gave him an annoyed look.
"I am free to watch any movie. Compared to those girls who scream when they see a kissing scene, I think this kind of fist-in-the-box movie is more interesting, isn't it?"
She waved the ticket stub in her hand.
"Besides, I came here to vent my stress, not to trouble myself by watching those fake Love Brain Plot."
"Same."
Kazehara Tetsu nodded and looked Ibuki Mio up and down.
"Anyway..."
His tone became extremely harsh, and there was an irritating calmness in his voice.
"From your appearance, I can't tell you are a woman at all."
"This character... I'm afraid some people will believe him if he says he is a violent kid who ran away from somewhere."
The air froze at that moment.
Ibuki Mio's movements froze.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of Black Qi visible to the naked eye erupted from her body.
"Creak..."
That's the sound made by teeth clenching.
Ibuki Mio's fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white from excessive exertion.
For a girl, even a girl like her who doesn't care about appearance, the comment "I can't tell she's a girl" is definitely the highest level of insult.
Or even Declaration of War.
She doesn't pay that much attention to dressing up, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have the status of Sense of Being a Woman!
"You... this... bastard..."
Ibuki Mio lowered his head, his bangs covering his eyes, but the murderous aura had already materialized.
The muscles of her right leg tightened instantly and her center of gravity sank slightly, which was a standard Kicking Stance.
Just a moment.
Just kick it out.
You can shut up this arrogant guy and send him to the hospital. Christmas.
But...
The noisy sounds around him did not disappear.
"Oh, look over there, that girl looks very angry..."
"Is it a couple quarreling?"
The whispers of passers-by were like a basin of cold water poured on Ibuki Mio's upcoming anger.
Public places.
Once you do it, you will be Expulsion, or you will be punished with huge points deductions for the class.
"Huh... huh..."
Ibuki Mio forcibly controlled his breathing, and finally retracted the leg that had been ready to go.
"If it weren't for a public place..."
She raised her head and stared at Kazehara Tetsu, her voice was horribly low.
"I absolutely..."
"I will definitely kick you away!"
"Kick that damn mouth of yours and your head into the trash can!"
Faced with this death threat that was almost close to his face, Kazehara Tetsu just blinked innocently, as if the vicious complaint just now did not come from his mouth.
"What a terrible statement."
He looked at the time.
"Okay, if you don't go in quickly, you're going to miss the interview with Matoba at the beginning? That 'unidentifiable' Miss Ibuki."
"If you say one more word..."
Ibuki Mio took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the ticket gate.
"I will strangle you to death in Cinema."
The light inside the Projection Hall is dim, only the light and shadow projected on the huge screen are constantly beating.
As Kazehara Tetsu expected, in this Christmas Eve, there are very few viewers who choose to watch this kind of action movie.
The huge Projection Hall was a bit desolate. Except for a few couples scattered in the corner, it was almost a reserved area for him and Ibuki Mio.
And those so-called couples were obviously not thinking about the movie at all.
With the dim lights and the obstruction of the front seats, ambiguous sounds occasionally drowned out the sounds of gunfire in the movie.
Kazehara Tetsu was sitting in the center of the best viewing position, leaning back on the chair with some boredom. Although his eyes fell on the screen, the focus was already lost.
The plot of this movie is simply vulgar to the extreme.
"Ha..."
He couldn't help but yawned, and his eyelids began to tremble.
However, Ibuki Mio sitting next to him had a completely different reaction.
She was sitting upright at the moment, her eyes fixed on the screen.
Perhaps it was because she had suppressed her desire for destruction for too long, but every fist-to-flesh fight scene in the movie made her watch it with relish.
Whenever the protagonist makes a beautiful attack, her body will subconsciously tense up slightly.
It was as if he was simulating those actions in his mind, and even unconsciously put himself into it, imagining that the person who was kicked away was the annoying Kazehara Tetsu next to him.
Time passes minute by minute.
In the middle of the movie, the plot suddenly took a 180-degree turn.
Originally at the juncture of escape, the protagonist and the female agent hid in an abandoned safe house when the pursuers behind them were chasing after them.
According to normal logic, this is the time to check equipment and discuss breakout tactics.
However, the screenwriter obviously felt that this hard-core plot could not retain the audience.
So, as a sudden BGM sounded, the male protagonist, covered in blood, suddenly grabbed the female agent's hand, and the two began to talk to each other while the enemy was still shooting outside the window.
"... Huh?"
Ibuki Mio The originally tense nerves were instantly broken.
She looked at the two big faces on the screen getting closer and closer in disbelief. The excitement in her eyes was instantly replaced by a kind of nausea, as if she had swallowed a fly.
"Is there any mistake, at this time?"
She couldn't help complaining in a low voice, her brows tightly knitted into the character "Chuan".
"There are all enemies outside, but these two people are actually in the mood to kiss here? Is this screenwriter just pretending to be stupid?"
"Hey, I said..."
This vulgar and intellectually depressing plot made her feel a strong physical discomfort, and her desire to find someone to complain about instantly overcame her dislike of Kazehara Tetsu.
She turned her head, hoping to hear the same sarcasm from this man's mouth, in order to find some resonance.
"This kind of plot is simply making the audience look like fools, isn't it? Do you think..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Through the soft white light that erupted during the kiss on the screen, Ibuki Mio could clearly see the situation around him.
Kazehara Tetsu's head is slightly tilted back, leaning on the red Velvet Chair Back.
The eyes were tightly closed at the moment, the breathing was steady and long, and the rise and fall of the chest was extremely regular.
He actually fell asleep.
In this Projection Hall, which is full of explosions and gunfire, and in that vulgar love BGM, this man sleeps peacefully, as if all the noise in the outside world has nothing to do with him.
"..."