Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 388: So annoying (Part 2) [7K]

As a result, Ryoko's reminder came true.

Until the sky completely sank into the night, this heavy rain, which had no regard for the occasion or the atmosphere, showed no sign of stopping and continued to fall.

The dense raindrops seemed to overturn the whole world.

Wow.

The SUV's tires rolled over a small puddle on the road, splashing water and causing some water droplets to form on the wheel hubs.

After driving for about 500 meters, the SUV stopped steadily at the door of Enden Session.

"arrive."

Watanabe Akie pushed the gear lever to first gear, then released the brake and applied the handbrake.

"Ah."

Watanabe Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, turned his head and looked behind the car.

After confirming that there were no pedestrians or motorcycles in the direction of the door, he opened the rear door with a click, and some of the cold rain outside rolled in.

"Remember to take the big umbrella."

Watanabe Akiie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, gave the usual reminder, and then, as if she remembered something, she turned around and looked at the two people who were about to get out of the car with a smile.

"By the way, is it too late to ask you two for your autographs now?"

As a big fan of Jay and Yuki, she is well aware of their abilities.

As long as they don't get too nervous, nothing can go wrong.

But it is always better to be safe than sorry, so she still had to give them the necessary vaccinations.

But she had said enough words like "come on" and "work hard", and they had heard enough of them, so she thought about changing the approach.

For example, like now, use jokes to relieve their psychological pressure.

"Honestly, it's a little late."

Watanabe Yu opened his umbrella with a click and got out of the car first.

"We already have idol baggage now, so please make an appointment in advance for an autograph."

Dense raindrops hit the dark umbrella surface, making a series of tapping sounds.

"You are such a heartless brat." Watanabe Aki glared at him in mock anger, then looked at Yuki who had already taken the brat's hand, "Where's Yuki?"

The brat has already moved, so only Yuki is left.

"I'm available anytime, as long as Auntie wants."

Hearing this, Hayakawa Yuki, who was about to get off the car, stopped, turned her head to meet Watanabe Aki'e's gaze, and gave a solemn answer.

"Look, little Yuki is really considerate, unlike some people who become too arrogant when they grow up."

Watanabe Akihie looked at Watanabe Yu meaningfully, then turned around and gave Koyuki an encouraging look.

"Don't be modest on your first day of performance. Show everything you can. I'll make you something delicious when you come back."

The person she was worried about from beginning to end was not You, but Yuki.

The former is typically less nervous the bigger the occasion, while the latter is more nervous the bigger the occasion.

"I will."

Yuki Hayakawa nodded heavily, then got out of the car and stood under the umbrella he was holding.

"Ok, I'll pick you up at nine."

Watanabe Akie gave the two of them a thumbs up, then turned around and put her hands on the steering wheel again.

"Drive slowly on the way back."

Watanabe Yu said something with some concern, then gently closed the car door.

"I know. You're very long-winded."

Watanabe Akiie rolled down the passenger window, responded in the same tone as someone else, waved at them, started the car, and drove smoothly into the night.

In the past, I would have definitely followed them in.

Firstly, it's a chance to show off their achievements, and secondly, it's an opportunity to see their work.

But now...

The little brat has grown up and is no longer the child who needed me to hold his hand wherever he went.

He is now able to face those ups and downs on his own.

As for Yuki.

If I were to go in with her, the girl would become even more nervous.

Watanabe Akie leaned back with a relaxed body, rested her left hand on the armrest of the car door, and controlled the steering wheel with her right hand with ease.

“So, let’s wait a few days before going to watch their performance.”

She uttered these words in a low voice as if she was talking to herself.

After watching the taillights of the SUV disappear completely into the night, Watanabe Yu and Hayakawa Yuki withdrew their gaze and turned to walk into the bar.

Unlike the deserted morning, the bar was now quite full with only about a quarter of the seats left empty.

"Yo, here we come."

Still dressed the same way as in the morning, Miyajima Taki waved at the two, signaling them to come over to her. Following her greeting, many of the guests' curious eyes also fell on them.

Unlike other bars, Enden Session is relatively quiet at this time.

"Ah."

Watanabe Yu nodded slightly, then handed the folded umbrella to the waitress beside him, then took Hayakawa Yuki's hand and walked towards Miyajima Taki.

The two of them walked into the booth closest to the stage and sat down.

"Sit wherever you want. There's still half an hour before you go on stage."

Miyajima Taki greeted the two of them, then pushed the fruit plate on the table towards them, signaling them to feel free.

"Thank you, but let's talk about the fruit after the performance."

Watanabe Yu shook his head and politely declined Miyajima Taki's kindness.

He doesn't rely on the fruit bowl in the bar for his entire year's vitamin intake.

"Same goes for me."

Yuki Hayakawa moved closer to Watanabe Yu's side, her hands unconsciously clenched slightly, and she nervously placed them between her legs.

Although this bar was not noisy and was not as bustling as in movies and TV shows, it was her first time in such a place after all, so she still felt a little cramped.

"Don't be nervous. This is a proper music bar, not one of those frivolous bars in the late night market."

Miyajima Taki, who had seen all of Yuki's little movements, sighed and explained helplessly.

"Sorry, I'm just a little out of it."

Having her thoughts exposed, Yuki Hayakawa blushed and hid to the side of Yu Watanabe embarrassedly.

"Your mother was much more generous than you were back then."

Miyajima Taki said this with a double meaning.

"..."

Hearing this, Yuki Hayakawa pursed her red lips, straightened her back, and demonstrated her attitude with her actions.

"That's right."

Miyajima Taki nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the plastic fork he had just put down, picked up a piece of watermelon and put it into his mouth.

"Let me add some details about tonight's performance." She paused, swallowed the watermelon, and continued, "You don't have to sing all the songs in an hour, three to five songs will be enough.

“Of course, you can sing a few more songs, it’s up to you.

“If you need accompaniment, just tell the guy backstage before going on stage. There are musical instruments on the stage, just take whatever you want.

"For the rest, just look at the examples she gives you."

She raised her chin and motioned for them to look at the stage.

A girl about 19 or 20 years old came on stage holding a guitar.

After she sat on the high stool, the lights in the audience dimmed a little, and half a second later, accompanied by a click, a warm light fell on her.

There was no opening remarks or introduction. This girl with short green hair who looked very artistic just started singing softly.

A melodious tune began to flow through the bar, and the previously quiet bar was then filled with the sound of crisp clinking glasses.

Watanabe You closed his eyes thoughtfully and listened attentively.

Yuki Hayakawa didn't close her eyes, but just looked silently at the stage, looking at her singing.

Notes flew, the bar became quieter, and the sound of clinking glasses became more frequent.

In the booth next to them, a middle-aged man was pouring wine one glass after another.

He didn't think of drowning his sorrows in alcohol, he just wanted to get himself drunk quickly.

This way he could let go of unnecessary worries and stop thinking about a life that was on the verge of collapse.

He is over 35 years old, has been promoted by the company, and has a wife and children at home.

Although I received compensation after being laid off, what should I do in the future?

Ah.

He sneered, shook his head, picked up the beer in front of him and continued drinking.

call.

After pouring another large glass of beer down his throat, he let out a long sigh, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure in the soft warm light.

When it comes to music, he is a complete layman and has no right to judge whether professionals are professional or not, but he still feels that he has chosen the wrong place to drink today.

The girl sang well, but she had no emotion at all. Those touching lyrics did not touch his heart at all.

Maybe she should experience a big failure in life?
He sneered, then lowered his brows, turned on the switch of the beer barrel beside him, and poured beer into the glass.

However, maybe he was a little slow in closing the door, or maybe this type of beer had less foam. In any case, when he turned off the switch of the beer barrel, the overflowing beer and beer foam had already soaked his hands.

whispering sound.

Really annoying.

he thinks.

(End of this chapter)