Zhentian Falcon jumped off the stage with a cold face, and walked straight towards several bad students, while pulling out Zhan Yue and slashing with a knife.

Everyone saw that this look was wrong! It was not just scary, but was very serious! A solemn aura could clearly feel it three meters away. The fear rushed straight into the minds of several bad students and reached the depths of their souls. Although human instinct for danger has deteriorated, it does not mean that they have completely disappeared. When encountering danger exceeding the peak, it will still remind humans themselves, just like now.

"Sorry, we know we were wrong!"

The bad student immediately raised his hands and surrendered. He wanted to bully the actors on the stage, but deliberately embarrass them, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate! It's the kind of titanium alloy! Is this the object they can afford?

The whole audience was in an uproar. Is this going to fight?

"Help! I'm going to kill someone!" The bad student shouted at the top of his lungs and said help. In their opinion, the real Tian Falcon was crazy! He just demolished the platform and slandered a few words.

"Do you want to die once to see? A real man can still be resurrected with dragon balls when he dies." Zhentian Falcon showed a 'kind' smile.

"Forget it."

Yuxin stopped Shintian Falcon, held his hand tightly, preventing him from waving the knife, and angrily scolded several bad students: "Why don't you get out of here!"

Yuxin knew that no one could stop the angry Zhentian Falcon, and his strength could not stop the Zhentian Falcon, so he could only let those bad students get out of here.

"Yes!" The bad students rolled and crawled, fleeing in panic.

Yu Nobunaga said to Matian Falcon: "You are too immersed in the play. You are Matian Falcon, not Oda Nobunaga."

If you don’t have a madness, Matian Hayashi put too much effort into playing the role of Nobunaga well and invested too much emotion, so she was influenced by Nobunaga’s personality. Although Nobunaga was a great man, he was also a cruel person, and the title of Demon King was not in vain.

Maten Falcon pinched the bridge of his nose, and Yushi's words woke him up. The drama was over and he was no longer Oda Nobunaga.

"Sorry, I'll calm down." Matian Jun needed to turn around and escape from Nobunaga's influence. He left Yu Nobunaga's affairs to deal with. He returned to the backstage lounge alone and quickly took off Nobunaga's costume. He would not have the chance to put it on again in the future.

"Falcon, are you okay?" A gentle greeting rang in the ears of the Shin-Falcon.

The Falcon thought it was Rem, but unexpectedly it was Emilia, so he said, "It's okay, just change your mood."

"Is it really okay? Falcon's face looks very tired." Emilia's eyes revealed concern.

"Don't worry about me. In short, this drama was a complete success, and I just did some insignificant work."

There is a rectangular sofa stool in the lounge. While talking to Emilia, Matian Falcon sat down to rest. If he was not tired, it would be a scam. In fact, in addition to the collective rehearsal of the class, he also practiced at home in private, just to make Nobunaga more vivid. He must have suffered a curse, right? He was so concerned about the affairs of the drama. He had never dealt with it casually before. Class activities? That kind of thing was just a waste of time.

Emilia sat down beside the real Falcon. The two of them were left in the empty backstage lounge. The dim and warm light gave people a sense of calmness. Emilia looked ahead and said softly: "I have been thinking about what kind of person Falcon is. Today I found that Falcon not only loves to show off, but also loves to lie. What a bad boy, come here~"

Eh?

The Falcon was slightly stunned. Emilia had already reached out to hug him. Without going against the gentle force, the Falconia was like a doll that was so weak that it fell on Emilia's legs.

The Zhentian Falcon, who couldn't understand why Emilia made such comforting behavior, heard Emilia's answer in the next second: "Falcon, don't take everything alone. When you are tired, just say it frankly. I will listen. Ah, only today is for you to give it a special knee pillow, not at any time. Let's relax now and don't think about anything."

Emilia's slender fingers began to caress the head of the Zhentian Falcon as if coaxing a child, and it was very gentle. The original Zhentian Falcon was like a small boat wandering in the vast ocean, and could be overturned by huge waves at any time, but now it is docked quietly in the bay.

Emilia is gentle and loving. In her, the True Heaven Falcon finds a trace of comfort, which can wash away the accumulated fatigue.

"Thank you." Shintian Falcon closed his eyes and enjoyed Emilia's touch.

"It's a reward between friends, so there's no need to say thank you." Emilia deliberately lowered her voice and spoke. The Falcon finally put down her tense nerves. A little louder would make him unable to fall asleep.

****

When Rem came backstage, Amilia was gently stroking the black hair of Shin-Falcon, and he was already sleeping with exhaustion.

Rem, who quietly opened the door, saw Amilya inside and was about to speak...

"Shh--"

Seeing Emilya's fingers raised and pressed against her lips, Rem closed her mouth. After seeing the situation clearly, Rem smiled helplessly and docilely, walked to Falcon's face and squatted down to observe his sleeping face.

"Just asleep just now?"

"Yes. Hehe, look, he looks like a child, and he touches his head with a reassurance."

Emilia caresses the falcon with interest and seeks recognition from Rem.

"Really, I guess I haven't slept so hard for a long time, right? He must have been silently rehearsing in a place we can't see. In order to play Nobunaga well, Hayao has paid a lot. Today's performance is very excellent, and everyone has a high evaluation." Rem pointed at the nose of Matian Falcon with his finger.

"Yes, let him take a break today. What a bad boy. He always hides his fatigue alone. He will come and punish him when he recovers."

Yingying smiled, Amilia returned to playing with the falcon's cheeks, and she didn't seem to want to push the sleeping falcon away and free her legs.

"Well~" Rem hummed softly, quietly looking down at the sleeping falcon. His innocent sleeping face was like a child, unable to see tension and frivolity, as unprepared as a baby who knew nothing about the world. Rem's mouth rose slightly.

"I'll help Falcon deal with the guests who came to visit. I can't let them disturb Falcon's rest."
Chapter completed!