It started with being hated by the girl in the band

What do you mean by "will we see each other tomorrow?" Does it mean we're going to end the show? Or something?

Seeing that Nakagawa Nobuyuki didn't seem to understand what he meant, Xiaomu just took out his mobile phone, quickly edited the message and sent it to Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

【Not see you tomorrow. 】

The message above this one was sent by Nakagawa Nobuyuki: "See you tomorrow."

...Could it be that this is why Xiao Mu called me out?

Although Nakagawa Nobuyuki cast a strange look at Xiaomu, Xiaomu was unable to understand what Nakagawa Nobuyuki was thinking this time.

Classmate Xiaomu tugged at the corner of Nakagawa Nobuyuki's clothes and pointed to another stall not far away.

"...soy sauce fried noodles."

Ruoye Mu's expectant gaze came over.

No, I just finished eating crepes and now I’m eating fried noodles with soy sauce?

However, looking at Wakaba Mutsu's expectant face, Nakagawa Nobuyuki felt embarrassed to disappoint him.

However, Wakaba Mutsu didn’t think so highly of the soy sauce fried noodles.

"Good job." Wakaba Mutsu shook his head slightly and handed the chopsticks to Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

Nakagawa Nobuya took a bite and frowned, "It's a bit dry indeed."

But after all, food cannot be wasted. Even though the soy sauce fried noodles in this restaurant were fried very dry, Nakagawa Nobuyuki still finished the entire remaining portion of soy sauce fried noodles.

As for the fact that the two of them shared a pair of chopsticks, Nakagawa Nobuyuki really didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Xiaomu didn't seem to care much when he handed him the chopsticks, so why should he be so pretentious?

"Don't move."

Ruoye Mu suddenly spoke, took half a step closer, stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped Zhonghe Xin's mouth with the toilet paper in his hand.

"The mouth is full of oil."

After blinking and making sure it had been wiped clean, Ruo Yemu returned to his original position.

The sudden overly intimate behavior made Nakagawa Nobuyuki a little unresponsive. He looked at Wakaba Mutsu with some surprise.

However, Wakaba Mutsu seemed to be completely unaware of this problem. He simply returned the strange look that Nakagawa Nobuyuki gave him with the same curious look.

...Although I know that your eldest lady may not be very familiar with the relationship between men and women, it is not right to do this, right?

Although sharing a pair of chopsticks is already too much, isn't the action of wiping someone's mouth a bit too ambiguous?

"...Mr. Mu, um, that action just now, try not to do it to the opposite sex."

Zhonghe Xin's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

"Does the letter mean all the opposite sex or all the opposite sex except yourself?"

Wakaba Mu tilted his head.

The sudden critical blow made Nakagawa Nobuyuki not know how to continue speaking.

Who of you taught Xiaomu how to speak? How should we respond to this sentence now?

Nakagawa Nobuyuki could only say helplessly: "It would be best if it were all of the opposite sex."

However, if Nakagawa Nobuyuki really knew who gave Xiaomu the idea, he would probably be even less angry.

After all, Xiaomu only asked ChatG○T this simple question: "How to become friends with others".

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"Nobu-san... has always been concerned about me."

"When I think about this, my heart starts pounding."

"Even though I'm such a paramecium, I'm being watched and cared for by Nobu-san."

"And the worst thing is that I, a paramecium-like me, would be so greedy for Nobu-san's gaze."

"Even just looking at him... ripples of emotion have already appeared in my heart."

"Nobuyuki... please stop looking at me like that."

"I'm so scared that one day... I won't be able to control myself anymore... and I'll do something like that to you."

"...Good night, Nobu-kun."

After finishing his writing, Goto Ichiri gently closed his diary and locked it back in the innermost, most unknown place of the drawer.

"...Good night, Nobu-san."

Goto Ichiri murmured softly and fell into a deep sleep.

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Chapter 42 Thursday Night Funk

Obviously, Nakagawa Nobuyuki and Wakaba Mutsuki are not big eaters. Nakagawa Nobuyuki almost ate a whole portion of soy sauce fried noodles and a seaweed and egg crepe. Now he really can't eat anything else. Mutsuki is even more of a loser in this regard. He was almost 70% full after eating only one portion of crepe.

He found a convenience store on the street and bought two cans of ice-cold Coke. Nakagawa Nobuyuki felt that was enough for today.

呲.

Nakagawa Nobuyuki opened the Coke.

"Mr. Mu, let's stop here for today, shall we?"

As he spoke, Nakagawa Nobuyuki looked at Wakaba Mutsu who was standing quietly under the light at the entrance of the convenience store.

Xiao Mu was startled and looked up at Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

"Does believing this mean you hate me?"

Her fingers were crossed together uneasily, and there was a hint of hurt in her eyes, although they seemed calm.

It's not that he's deliberately acting out these emotions to win sympathy. When it comes to socializing, Wakaba Mutsu, who only has ChatG○T to confide in, hasn't yet mastered these skills, unlike some people who learn without a teacher.

"...No, how could I possibly hate you?"

Nakagawa Nobuyuki was stunned when he heard this and looked at Wakaba Mu strangely.

"...as mentioned in ChatG○T."

"If you don't want to be someone's friend, you'll try to distance yourself from them."

Wakaba Mutsu repeated ChatG○T's words seriously.

"Don't trust G○T so much..."

"Don't worry, classmate Mu, I really don't miss you that much."

Nakagawa Shin was speechless.

Xiao Mu is too naive.

But it's a good thing, right? At least Xiao Mu is no longer like a puppet, and he rarely remains silent because he doesn't know what to say.

After much persuasion, Xiaomu finally accepted Nakagawa Nobuyuki's statement with some doubt.

The two waved goodbye to each other, and Nakagawa Nobuyuki's Thursday Night Funk came to an end.

Of course, if playing with mobile phone is considered as nightlife, then there are still a few hours of nightlife left for Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

At night, in the low-rent apartment in Zhonghe.

With a thought, the [progress bar] reappeared in front of Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

Unfortunately, Nakagawa Nobuyuki's [progress bar] cannot provide Nakagawa Nobuyuki with other life conveniences, nor can it make him a music master, composition expert, martial arts master, etc. overnight.

If possible, Zhonghe Xin would not have to live in a semi-suburban low-rent house. Although he did not have very high requirements for housing conditions, it would certainly not be a bad thing if it was a little more spacious and upscale.

Alas, if I were playing a simulation game, a beautiful girl would fall in love with me, and I could gain some skills or something.

Unfortunately, it's not that easy. This useless [progress bar] doesn't have any powerful effect except letting Nakagawa Nobuyuki know that everyone is cricketing him.

I've been going to the pawn shop too often lately, and I don't know who can provide so much emotional energy all day long.

With a light sigh, Nakagawa Nobuyuki brought his thoughts back to reality.

It’s better to play with your mobile phone more, this is more practical.

At this time, a reminder of new followers was pushed to Zhonghe Xin.

"... Is there anyone who is paying attention to me?"

Nakagawa Nobuyuki was a little surprised.

Although he has been updating his own ○特 account, Nakagawa Nobuyuki has long given up the unrealistic fantasy of becoming an internet celebrity. It can be said that Nakagawa Nobuyuki is just using it as a cyber diary. There are many people like Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

What is there to pay attention to when a blogger like me is so meaningless?

Oh, this new addition also liked my own tweet that I posted today.

【3 people have appreciated】

[Lohi Tagi, Neko＆Ume, Darjeeling and others think it’s great]

This "Darjeeling" is the guy who just followed his account. Don't even mention the followers and fans. It turns out that this small account was only registered a few months ago.

I have followed Lohi Tagi and Neko＆Ume for quite a long time. This "Taji" started following my account around the time I graduated from junior high school. This "Cat and Dream" started a little later. At that time, I made short videos for a while, but the traffic was extremely low, so I gave up. This "Cat and Dream" followed me around the same time.

Except for "Taji" who basically likes every tweet, "Cat and Dream" only likes a few messages occasionally. However, the three people still have one thing in common, that is, their self-posted tweets are very clean, and no one has ever actively posted any tweets.

Zhonghe Xin heard that some sociologists would register smurfs specifically to collect data from various social platforms to facilitate scientific research and paper submissions. I wonder if I am just an unwitting guinea pig...

If that's the case, I'll have to pay myself some salary when the results are announced.

As he kept thinking about this, he soon felt sleepy and soon, Nakagawa Nobuyuki fell asleep.

Of course, Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who had a free dinner from Xiaomu, must have slept soundly, but it was not so easy for Nagasaki Suyo to fall asleep.

In the room, which was as dim as usual, Nagasaki Suyo curled up in a corner of the soft bed, operating an account called "Darjeeling".

Although objectively speaking, not turning on the lights at night is actually better for human health, Nagasaki Suyo is obviously not doing this.

Only because the room is filled with darkness does this high-end and spacious residence not appear overly empty.

In the huge and dark room, the few inches of light emitted by the mobile phone screen is even more eye-catching than the bustling Tokyo port area outside the window.

Suddenly a story came to my mind, what can fill a dark room with a dollar's worth of stuff?

The answer is not candles, because according to the advice of the Tokyo Fire Department's Fire Disaster Prevention Center, it is best not to use open flames in places such as bedrooms that are full of flammable materials, as this behavior poses a great risk of fire.

Nagasaki Suyo browsed through every tweet posted by Nakagawa Nobuyuki one by one. With every tweet, the melancholy and unhappiness in her heart grew stronger.

The tweets released by Nakagawa Nobuyuki rarely contain specific places and people. The people are all words such as "friends" and "seniors", and the places are all "part-time job" and "school".

But even so, Nagasaki Suyo was able to confirm that this was Nakagawa Nobuyuki's social account.

I have one of the so-called "friends" mentioned in the photo, and there is also a "friend's band" and so on. Although I don't know where the other dark LiveHouse in the photo is, the other photo is clearly in the lobby of RiNG.

In other words, Nakagawa Shin knew people from other bands besides the one he was rebuilding now...even bands in small underground LiveHouses...

Nagasaki Suyecai is not an ignorant white lotus. She knows clearly what the mixed people in the band are like.

Xiaoxiang, were you deceived by such a person?

Chapter 43 Feeding Aine?

The lunch bell rang at noon.

I have to say, Friday is a really good day.

How to put it, the weekend is like the reward for completing the weekly tasks within five days of the week, but for Zhonghe Xin, the weekend is like a dungeon, and Friday is the day for getting the dungeon invitation.

Not only do I have time to work more on the weekends, but I also don’t have to make extra trips to school to swipe my IC card throughout the day.

However, considering that Nakagawa Nobuyuki does not have the ability to accelerate time, Nakagawa Nobuyuki still has to get through Friday before the weekend.

I still have something to do this afternoon. At least Nagasaki Suyo invited me to teach her how to make coffee. Although I may not earn as much as I did in the coffee shop before, it is still better than hanging around and getting bored.

Now, all I have to do is wait for Fengchuan to send me a message, then meet him on the stairwell and enjoy the lunch box made by Fengchuan.

Alas, campus life is like a campus comedy.

Although the main reason is that Nakagawa Nobuyuki hasn't studied hard enough.