Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 296 293. Want to be like Big Brother Jiuzhou

"Hey, it seems that the last hope has been lost." The next day, Suzuki Hishito came to the school with a sigh:

"What a loss! I mustered up the courage to see him yesterday, only to be so cruelly rejected by him."

But Mr. Kasukabe’s judgment was correct. It would be too high of a standard for him to reach the level of being able to perform pop songs on stage within two weeks.

I went to class absent-mindedly as always. At noon, I heard Takasawa Karasawa show off how well the [Food Appreciation Party] had been arranged, and I heard Kyushu Makoto tell the story about how he went to the Kendo Club to rehearse a stage play.

In the end, he was the only one who was still the idle guy. Suzuki Yuhito sighed secretly in his heart.

After school, Hisashi Suzuki came to the light music department classroom again.

Before he entered, he heard the sound of rehearsal coming from inside.

The three instruments, guitar, bass, and drums, are like three gears that are not harmonious, and they are grinding together with difficulty. The music is also mixed with a lot of noise and wrong sounds, which sounds very harsh.

Suzuki Yuhito knocked on the door and went in, and the three girls just stopped playing.

"Sure enough, it won't work. It's too hard for me to be the lead guitarist." Fujii put down the electric guitar and pick in frustration: "I obviously just taught myself for a period of time, and I know a few chords."

"No, Shili made too many wrong notes and mistakes, and his sense of rhythm was also problematic. My bass simply couldn't keep up." Sanhua Mianzi closed his eyes and held his forehead, twisting his nose:
"Your best instrument is your singing voice. If you are not responsible for the lead vocal, the quality of our performance will be lowered."

"." Sawhara Hanami sat behind the drum set and said nothing.

Her cheeks were red, and there was a fever-reducing patch on her forehead. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she looked very tired. She must have not recovered from the fever.

"Wait a minute, the bad boy is here." Sanhua Mianzi suddenly raised his head and looked out the door.

"Is this Suzuki-san? Please come in!" Fujii Minoru also greeted.

"Excuse me." Suzuki Hisuhito opened the door and walked in. He glanced at the three of them and said, "Sawahara-san, are you okay?"

"Haha, it's okay. Thank you Suzuki-san for your concern~" Sawara Hanami smiled reluctantly and waved to him:

"Are you here to see us rehearse today?"

"No, it's just about the matter that Mr. Fujii asked me to ask Brother Kyushu for help yesterday. I want to report it." Suzuki Yuhito hesitated, and looked away in confusion:

"In my opinion, the plan to ask him to go to the student union to intercede is unlikely to be realized. There is no way he can help."

"Mari-chan, are you asking Suzuki-san to ask that 'crazy wolf' Kyushu Makoto?" Hanami Sawhara covered her mouth in surprise and asked a little seriously: "Why do you want him to do such a dangerous thing?"

Immediately, Hanami Sawhara endured the pain, got up and trotted over to Suzuki Yuhito to look at her: "I heard that he is the school bully in the second grade, and some classmates said that he runs gangs and custom shops in the red light district. Are you not injured? ?”

"Well, what you said are pure rumors. Brother Kyushu would not do such a shameful thing~" Suzuki Hisuhito quickly comforted: "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. Sawara-san, please take care of yourself first."

"I'm sorry, Xiaohuahua~ I only asked him for this so that the light music club can survive." Fujii Miri shrugged and said helplessly:
"That 'Crazy Wolf' is something even the student union is afraid of. If he can intercede for us in the student union, maybe he can help the light music club get through this difficulty!"

"You don't know Brother Kyushu. He is a warm-hearted man, but he will never agree to such a childish request." Suzuki Hisahito shook his head:
"I just came here to tell you this. You'd better find another way."

"Is that so? Sure enough, we still have to face it openly." Fujii Minori shrugged, feeling helpless:
"The current situation is that we are missing one person no matter what. If I were to be the lead vocalist, I would be short of a main melody player. If I were to be the main melody guitarist, I wouldn't be able to sing at the same time. Should this be considered the trolley problem~?"

"And what she is best at is her voice and vocal skills. Letting her play the guitar is simply a waste of money~" Sanhua Mianzi also commented seriously: "Sure enough, the most appropriate solution is to find a musician who can be responsible for the main melody. "

"But the student union has issued a rule to me, we are not allowed to invite foreign aid!" Fujii Minori stretched her joints: "So now the only one we can ask for in theory is Suzuki-san. By the way, if it doesn't work, let Suzuki-san It’s better to be the lead singer than to be short of someone!”

"Sorry, I can't do it, my singing is out of tune." Suzuki Hisuhito quickly crossed his hands to refuse.

His statement is not false. Although he has learned piano, he has always had the problem of singing out of tune. Even in the elementary school class chorus program, Suzuki Hisuhito was one of the students who would be asked by the teacher to "lip-sync".

"That's it, then we're doomed~!" Fujii Minori lay down directly on the ground and shouted in abandonment, but suddenly met the disappointed eyes of Hanami Sawara, and quickly stood up and comforted:
"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant! Let's think of other ways, little Huahua!"

"It's okay, no need to comfort me." Hanami Sawara looked like she wanted to cry, but she still forced a smile: "This is no one's fault. If you really want to blame, then blame me."

"Really, little Huahua started blaming herself without authorization again and blaming all the problems on herself." Fujii Minori crossed her arms and puffed up her cheeks:

"Everyone is responsible for this~ After all, the light music club is everyone's light music club. Even if it is destined to be disbanded, everyone will work hard until the last moment."

"Just think of this as the last swan song of the light music club, and make one last effort to burn your life into white ashes!" Sanhua Mianzi also stepped forward and poked Sawahara Hanami's thin waist, comforting: " It’s quite rock and roll for me to end the show in this way!”

"I'm sorry, I still can't accept it." Sawhara Hanami gently pushed Sanhua Mianzi away, sat on the steps in despair, and took out the black gold credit card again:
"We've obviously reached this point, is there really no other way?"

"Wait a minute." Fujii Minori and Sanka Mianzi wanted to stop them, but they still hesitated.

"Hey, Sawara-san." Suzuki Hisuhito raised his chin, walked to her and sat down:
"Do you really want to keep the Qingyin Club? Why? It's obviously just a small club, right?"

"Suzuki-san, don't say such unpleasant things to little Huahua! Didn't I already say it yesterday?" Fujii Minoru tried to dissuade Suzuki Hisahito from harassing the minister, but Suzuki Hisahito stretched out his hand to stop her:

"Sorry, let me and Sawara-san talk alone for a while."

Sawara Hanami turned to look at the yellow-haired boy next to her, then lowered her head again to look at the credit card in her hand: "In Suzuki-san's view, I should be the kind of young lady who has no worries about food and clothing, and a superior life. I will definitely live a good life." Very happy, right?" "Haha~ How could it be?" Although Suzuki Yuhito was thinking 'so damn envious', he still joked with a smile: "Poor people have their own worries, and rich people have their own worries. , this sentence has always been true.”

"The light music club is my only hope for me." Hanami Sawara sighed with a warm breath, her cheeks seemed to become even redder due to emotion:
"Actually, I really envy Suzuki-san for being able to dye his hair yellow and become a rebellious person. It sounds ridiculous, but I would actually envy you or something."

"Haha, your family shouldn't allow you to do this, right?" Suzuki Hishito smoothed his yellow hair.

"I might get beaten to death by my father if I do this~" Sawhara Hanami smiled helplessly: "Actually, my mother arranged for me to learn the drum set, but I didn't expect that this skill would make me better at Qingyin. The ministry has a place to stay.”

"So everything is really as Fujii-san said. For you, the light music club is a place where you can pursue [freedom]?" Suzuki Hisuhito asked.

"It was at the club recruitment meeting that I heard the sentence [Don't obey the orders of adults, just enjoy the music you like, and walk your own way with your own feet], so I joined the light show like I was obsessed. Sound Club." Hanami Sawara recalled:
"Although my family suggested that I join a regular music club, I finally insisted on signing the application form for joining the light music club. It should be said that my family gave me some tolerance, and they did not strongly object, but they just asked me not to influence it. Just study. But according to the real thoughts of the family, they actually hope that the light music club will be disbanded as soon as possible. "

"I think your family also knows that you have such [rebellious] thoughts, so they deliberately give you a chance to vent, lest you blame them for being unreasonable." Suzuki Hisuhito guessed.

"Maybe~ The world I live in is probably like a big cage with no edge, so the small mini cage of the Light Music Department is the freedom I have always wanted to pursue." Hanami Sawara continued:

"The Light Music Club only receives the most basic financial assistance from the school, so most of the time it is not obligated to follow the orders of the student union and the school, let alone be required to represent the school in various competitions. It is a very free club. Everyone just needs to be together. Discuss the music you like, play the music you like, and smile for every note you play. That’s enough. That’s enough.”

Sawhara Hanami suddenly became choked with sobs, and then burst into tears.

"Ah, why are you crying?" Suzuki Yuhito had never dealt with a crying girl, and he was immediately at a loss: "Can I help with anything? I am also a member of the light music club after all!"

"No, it's okay." Hanami Sawara wiped the corners of her eyes, suppressed her sadness, and said gently: "Suzuki-san, you don't have to blame yourself. None of this was your fault in the first place. You don't need to worry about it, and you don't have to do it again. Take care of us.”

"Rather than this, Suzuki-san should go to your class to help, or find a new nominal club, right?"

"I am." Suzuki Yuhito gritted his teeth and wanted to say something but was choked.

The girl is crying in front of him, but he is powerless and indifferent. This is too useless, Suzuki Yuhito!

If it was Brother Jiuzhou, he would definitely at least say some words of comfort!
But I’m not a big brother from Kyushu. I’m just an ordinary person. Why am I just an ordinary person?
Damn it, am I going to turn around and leave like this? Let a girl cry? Think about it if I were the eldest brother of Jiuzhou, what should I say at this time?
Suzuki Hisuhito closed his eyes tightly, and the ordinary face of Kyushu Makoto, smiling like a Bodhisattva and angry like a diamond, gradually emerged in his mind.

If it were him, if it were him, he would definitely talk about it at this time. He would talk about it.
"No problem, leave this problem to me to solve! Although I can't guarantee that it will succeed, I will do my best to help you to the end!"

Suzuki Yuhito squeezed his fist tightly and dug his nails into his flesh. He said this sentence naturally as if he was possessed by Big Brother Jiuzhou.

Speak out! Damn it, Brother Kyushu’s speech is really cool, this is a [Kyushu Superman] style speech! ! !
"Hey, Suzuki-san. What did you just say?" Hanami Sawara raised her head in shock and looked at Suzuki Yuhito in disbelief.

"I said, I will help you! Anyway, I am the only foreign aid you can hire now, right?" Suzuki Hisahito gritted his teeth and continued:
"Just think of it as repayment for having me in your name for so long. I will learn the piano again within two weeks and help you complete the performance as the main melody musician! Leave everything to me!"

"Hey, bad boy! Do you know what you are talking about?" Sanhua Mianzi was confused and asked: "I have told you that it is impossible to do it according to your current situation! Unless you are a genius!"

"It's a good thing that Suzuki-san has this intention, but it's better to say less about such unrealistic promises." Fujii Minori was not optimistic either.

"You two guys, you obviously care about Sawara-san and the light music club, but you look down on me, the only hope for the light music club, so much?!" Suzuki Hisuhito patted his chest in a cool manner and said :
"Listen up! I will start learning the piano from today on at all costs until I return before the cultural festival! You just have to watch out!"

"Suzuki-san, you really don't have to go to this point for us." Hanami Sawhara heard that he was comforting herself, and smiled happily: "Suzuki-san, you should do something more important to you."

"No! At this moment, learning piano is my top priority!" Suzuki Hisahito said firmly: "Zawahara-san, you said that if I come to help, you can agree to any request I have, right?"

"Hey, I said something similar." Hanami Sawara's eyes wandered, and she nodded and admitted: "But please allow me to refuse the request that is too much."

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad student, I know how to behave~" Suzuki Hisuhito suddenly said with a challenge:

"How about we make an agreement? If I can learn the piano before the cultural festival and help you perform, Sawara-san will agree to my request that is not too much!"

"Hey, hey, isn't this a request like [please be my girlfriend]?" Sanhua Mianzi asked sadly.

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not! How could I take advantage of others' danger!" Suzuki Yuhito panicked and quickly defended: "It's not an excessive request, just think of it as giving me motivation!"

"Little Huahua, it doesn't matter if you don't have to agree to him~" Fujii Minori pushed the frame, looked at the yellow-haired boy again, and asked in a sinister way: "Although Suzuki-san shouldn't have any bad intentions, right?"

The atmosphere in the classroom became a little tense, and just then——

"Pfft." Hanami Sawara couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Okay, Suzuki-san. Just think you are comforting me, I am very happy." She raised her head, stared into Suzuki Hisuhito's eyes and said with a smile:
"If you can succeed, I will agree to your request. Of course, it cannot be too excessive. Although I am not likely to get angry with my classmates, if the joke goes too far, even if I can forgive you, my family will not I forgive you~"

"I, I understand!" Suzuki Yuhito swallowed.

It's not a big deal if she offends Sawara-san. She is a good person anyway, so just apologize sincerely and make amends. But if he offends the [Sawahara Food] Group, then Hisuhito Suzuki might be able to enjoy the seat at the bottom of Tokyo Bay.

"In short, I will fight for you until the last moment, so don't give up! As long as you keep moving forward, the road will definitely extend!"

After leaving behind a last sentence that he thought was cool, Suzuki Yuhito turned around and left the classroom.

(End of this chapter)