My second life is a bit strange?

Through the collar, I could see that she was wearing a cute outfit I bought last time under her pink tracksuit.

[You've really improved.]

Having recovered, Goto wiped the tears from his face: "May I play it?"

"Of course, you can burn it."

"..." Goto was reluctant to part with it. She gently hugged the guitar to her chest and stroked the master's signature on it. She could feel that this was a masterpiece made with painstaking effort.

"Whoa!!" Goto looked at the equipment beside him, his eyes shining. The effects pedals and speakers were the world's top-of-the-line.

She was almost reluctant to use it; she would feel heartbroken for a long time if even a tiny bit of paint was scratched off.

My father's words echoed in my ears: the best outcome for the guitar was to perform.

I will use it properly.

He spontaneously played a blues tune, and the crisp sound was captivating.

Goto, clutching his guitar, grinned like a pervert: "Hehehe, that's the flavor." He took a deep breath while looking at the guitar.

"..." (x2)

"It's getting late, do you need me to take you home?"

"No, no, I can manage on my own. It's not far from home."

"See you tomorrow, Goto-kun."

"See you tomorrow."

Goto waved and watched the car drive away. Holding his guitar, he felt uneasy and cautiously avoided the crowd, looking at everyone as if they were thieves.

What should have been a ten-minute walk took more than half an hour.

When her father returned home and saw her cautious demeanor, he couldn't help but think of himself back then.

"Yili, is this the guitar you bought? Let me see it."

Yili closed all the windows in the house.

"Dad, are you ready?"

"Hmm." This scene made him nervous as well. The suitcase had a vintage feel to it and looked very expensive.

Slowly opening the violin case, a burst of light flashed: "What a...treasure this is!"

If his Simpson was the guitar of his time, then this one is a treasure of the new era.

"Wait a minute! Yili, where did you get so much money? It's not really your dowry, is it?"

"certainly not!!!"

Goto picked up his guitar and went back to his room. Lying on his bed, he dreamed about the future. The dream he had at the cultural festival had really come true.

A high school girl debuts!

"Hehehe, how about we practice our signatures?"

Ding dong, ding dong.

"Boqi-chan, it's been a long time since you posted anything on your Guitar Hero account. Please update it when you have time."

Upon seeing Kaguya's message, he immediately replied, "Okay!"

It feels a little strange to suddenly have a classmate become your boss.

Should we use honorifics?

Goto Misaki updated her account, and when I clicked in, I saw that her follower count had increased to 3000.

"He's showing off his bass again, why are so many people liking this?"

Just by posting pictures, she gets so many likes... Goto's inner desire for recognition is at work again.

Chapter 148 The Little Giant Who Passed By

"Um...can I take a picture and post it here?"

"of course."

Goto quickly got up, turned on the light, and took a picture of the guitar. He searched for a long time before finally taking a satisfactory photo.

He posted it to his account, smugly imagining waking up the next morning to find his account had gained over 10,000 followers: "Hehehe."

With this thought in mind, I drifted off to sleep.

When Goto woke up the next day, he was still groggy as he brushed his teeth. Out of boredom, he opened his phone, accessed the website's backend, and received 999+ reply messages.

"Operation Photo was a resounding success!!"

I excitedly clicked on it, wanting to see what everyone was saying.

The message with the most likes was posted by the class monitor.

“Great guitar, so when will you be updating your videos?”

A bunch of people below are copying and pasting.

"Waaah, please stop rushing me, the folder has already been created."

Goto sadly got out of bed to prepare to update the video.

She was bothered by what some people said.

"Guitar Heroes has registered as an artist?!"

"Maple Tree Media? Never heard of it before."

"I've been following this blogger since they were just a few dozen people. It feels like I've watched my own blogger grow up. It brought tears to my eyes."

Huh?

Goto also noticed the official verification text next to her profile picture, and that's when she saw the message that Hikaru had sent her last night after she fell asleep.

"By the way, I've already registered your artist verification. Please check if the account has been approved."

What should I do?! I haven't replied to the message, will I get fired?

Goto brainstormed: No way the guitar's been taken back!!

"Sister?" Erli stood at the bathroom door, rubbing her eyes.

"If you don't hurry up, you'll be late."

Hearing his mother's words, Ichiri quickened his pace. After finishing breakfast, he grabbed his lunchbox, carried his brand-new violin case, and headed to school.

When we arrived at the school gate, we saw three buses parked there, and the members of the boxing club, dressed in matching outfits, were loading equipment onto the buses.

"Wow, it's just the qualifiers, why is it so solemn?"

Even though it wasn't her turn to compete, she still got nervous. When she got to her class, she learned that during Bai Yinfeng's match, their class could skip class and go to the stadium to support him.

"Very good!!!"

"You don't have to go to class anymore!"

"Squad leader, you must hold on for a few more days."

"You kid."

Hiratsuka Shizuka patted the podium, and the class immediately quieted down: "Quiet down, are the other classes not having lessons? Pack your things and line up outside."

"You saw the reaction last night, so try to update the video when you have time these next few days."

"Yes!!"

Seeing how nervous Goto was, Kaguya took her wrist and said, "Don't be so reserved. I'd prefer us to be friends."

After boarding the bus, Goto still didn't see Kaede.

"Um, where's the class monitor?"

"He went first because of procedural issues."

At this moment, Feng was at the district sports stadium, where he had completed all the participation procedures, urine tests, and health certificates with the officials.

I got my admission pass, glanced at the time, and realized there was still a long time before it started. I should have known better than to rush.

"Where is my brother?"

"I'm still in the district, I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Yes, Mom and I have arrived. Dad went to pick up Yu Xing."

"I know, come right now."

As Feng hung up the phone and turned around, he bumped into someone, who was knocked down and sat on the ground, saying, "Ouch...that hurts."

"Sorry sorry."

Feng quickly pulled the person up; the nameplate hanging around the person's neck read "Hyuga Shoyo".

[He's so short, could he be a middle school student?]

"It's ok."

Xiangyang rubbed his butt and stood up: "Wow, so tall! May I ask, how tall are you approximately?"

"184."

"Wow, that's amazing! Um, my name is Hinata Shoyo."

"Silver Maple".

The orange-haired boy was very outgoing, and Kaede had a good personality, so they hit it off immediately. Kaede noticed he was wearing a black tracksuit with Karasuno High School printed on it.

"You're also going to Tokyo Gymnasium, will we take the same bus?"

"possible."

"Xiangyang, hurry up or we'll miss the bus."

A boy slightly taller than Feng walked over, looked at Feng thoughtfully, and pulled Xiangyang over to form a team.

"Who is he?"