Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

"Unfortunately, we still couldn't win." Backstage, Saionji Chizuru sighed. "Rin, aren't you surprised?"

“He was originally stronger than me.” Iketani Rin said without looking away.

"Ito-kun? He's a drummer, and you're a bassist. There's no comparison, and besides, his skill level is only average."

“No, his bass is better than mine.” Rin Iketani shook her head and left the backstage area.

With a gentle tremor at the end of the drumstick, accompanied by shouts from afar, Yujin Ito and his group came to the center of the stage, bowed, and then picked up the microphone.

Chapter 57 White Carnations and a Date?

The cultural festival ended without major incident, and it was rated as one of the most interesting in Hibiya School's history.

This has been the case in previous years as well.

Yoshida Nai's homemade gun was still discovered by the student council. Someone, frustrated that they couldn't hit the balloon with a shotgun, exposed it.

I heard that when she submitted the project proposal, she combined water marbles and cheap toy guns.

Yuujin Ito, who had been bribed, was also punished by Sae Nagano. Despite being Yoshida Na's protector, he was exposed by Yoshida Na.

He spent the entire morning working on a rating sheet, which was then completely invalidated, and a forum vote was used to select the winner.

The haunted house project was selected as the best project because the little white ghost inside was especially cute.

Secondly, there's the maid cafe, which apparently didn't make the list because one of the staff spilled food on a customer.

As for the cultural festival performance, we were honored to win by a narrow margin.

The audience was randomly selected to choose, and by accident, they all chose Takikawa as a fan. Therefore, they unanimously believed that "Annoying" was the winner, except for a few who thought that K-On! was the meaning of life. Such abnormal individuals were naturally excluded from the evaluation queue.

The video was uploaded to the website, and copyright issues were left to Naoto Shinno to handle.

Afterwards, Anna Takikawa was taken away by her manager, a decisive woman who looked to be in her early thirties.

The licensing fee for "So Annoying" to Anna Takikawa was not paid; instead, it was offset by song promotion.

Good news: Sunday's tickets are sold out.

Bad news: It was bought by Chinatsu Moriue.

Yuujin Ito will never forget the image of him holding two tickets in his hand and smiling as he called out to his senior.

I didn't get the money.

Fujikawa Kaze said that pretty junior girls wouldn't lie, and handed over the ticket.

On the bright side, since the cultural festival, my popularity has increased, my number of fans has grown, and there's one less person in my family.

Takikawa is finally gone.

The convenience store in the early morning only had Yuujin Ito and Sakura Asada, as if it was opened specifically for them.

"What would you like to eat? It's on me."

Yuji Ito took 2000 yen out of his pocket, then put it back, replacing it with 1000 yen, but it was still too much.

Finally, she handed Asada Sakura a total of 365 yen, with both small and large amounts.

Asada Sakura accepted the gift with both hands, her expression somewhat surprised. "You...you're treating?"

"Just buy some snacks you like."

She took the money and walked to the snack section, muttering under her breath, "So stingy."

"Please invite me too!"

Anna Takikawa suddenly appeared at the entrance of the convenience store.

"Do you live around here?" Yuji Ito tentatively asked.

“How could that be?” Anna Takikawa picked up a shopping basket.

"Then what about you?" Yuujin Ito had a bad feeling.

"Oh, do you even need to ask?" He took a bag of potato chips from the shelf. "My suitcase is still with you."

"They're just here to pick up their suitcases, right?"

"I'll stay for a few more days."

"what?"

"I...I'll stay for a few more days." Takikawa Anna's tone softened.

Even through the shelf, Asada Sakura's sharp gaze pierced through.

"Don't worry, it won't disturb your time together. It's just in accordance with the school's requirements."

“Then you can find another apartment to stay in.” Ito Yujin’s eyes narrowed slightly. “You’re not out of money, are you?”

"Let's talk about the dinner party."

......

Inside the studio apartment where Yujin Ito lives, Anna Takikawa kneels down to be interrogated by Yujin Ito.

"I'm sorry! I will definitely make it up to you."

Yuji Ito did not answer.

"Please let me stay. I'll do anything you ask."

“You said the same thing last time,” Ito Yujin said, unmoved. “What’s the reason this time?”

"I was kicked out."

"That......"

"I don't want to experience the feeling of being abandoned again." Anna Takigawa interrupted Yujin Ito pitifully before he could finish speaking.

"If you're willing to take me in, I can..."

As Anna Takikawa spoke, her face flushed with shyness. She ran her left hand over the back of her neck and bit her hair tie, trying to tie her hair up.

"Cough." Asada Sakura placed her water glass on the table, making a sound.

“If Asada-san wants to come along too, I don’t mind.” She nodded to Asada Sakura.

Such an unreliable guy should really be like this.

"Asada, go check on Hayakawa Miki's situation in the bathroom."

"it is good."

Asada Sakura had a general idea of ​​Ito Yuujin's thoughts, but Takikawa Anna was still naively convinced that her honey trap had finally succeeded.

Asada Sakura, standing at the bathroom door, nodded to Ito Yuujin.

“Well then, Takikawa-kun, you won’t be kicked out.” Ito Yujin stood up and walked towards his suitcase. “But you won’t be staying here either.”

He left with his luggage, with Anna Takikawa following behind.

"Go stay with your sworn sister."

"That doesn't seem so bad." Anna Takikawa was already imagining the days when she could eat edamame and drink draft beer from time to time.

"As long as you're satisfied."

When I opened the door to Miki Hayakawa's apartment, it was very dark inside, and it was the same situation where I went straight to his bathroom after get off work.

As soon as Anna Takikawa turned on the light, the apartment door was closed by Yuujin Ito.

Despite the messy and disorganized state of Hayakawa Miki's home, Ito Yuujin believed that Takikawa Anna would definitely live a very happy life.

......

The morning sun on Saturday was like melted butter, seeping into the living room through the cracks in the windows.

Yuji Ito got up early and came out of the bedroom quietly, trying his best not to make a sound.

Sakura Asada was sleeping on the living room floor, covered with a quilt. Her sleeping posture was not good; a corner of the quilt was lifted, one leg was exposed, and her body was curled up.

After quickly tidying up, I went out the door.

The moment the door hinge turned, Asada Sakura's eyelashes trembled violently.

She remained curled up until the door closed again, then she opened her misty eyes.

Her gaze lingered on the entryway for a moment.

Then, in front of the vanity mirror, she wrapped the pink hair tie around her fingertip twice and then let it go. She pursed her lips in front of the mirror and finally only applied a layer of strawberry-flavored lipstick.

She moved quickly, changed into a beige dress, put on a mother-of-pearl cherry blossom hair clip, and followed quickly.

I followed Yuujin Ito all the way to Tobita Station, boarded the subway, and saw Sakura Asada hurriedly fixing her messy hair in the subway window, huddled in a corner of the carriage.

Yujin Ito stood by the train door and got off at Shinjuku Station.

People surged across the platform at Shinjuku Station like a tide, and Sakura Asada stared intently at the figure in black amidst the surging crowd.

Something's fishy.

When we arrived at the street corner of Nishi-Shinjuku, I watched him walk into a flower shop and buy a bouquet of white carnations from the shop window.

"They actually spent money to buy flowers..." she muttered to herself, hiding behind a tree trunk.

As Ito walked out of the shop carrying the bouquet, sunlight pierced through the packaging, turning the white petals into translucent jade. He looked down, examining the flowers intently.

"Are you going on a date...?"

Chapter 58 Yuriko in the Hospital

The coffee shop was full of couples on dates or office workers relaxing.

It should have been a leisurely Saturday, but Asada Sakura was hiding behind a tree trunk, her gaze fixed on Ito Yuujin.

Is it Chinatsu Morikami? Or Sae Nagano? Or maybe the bassist? I've felt something was off between them for a while now.

or.....

Is that the host with pigtails from the cultural festival? So he likes those white knee-high socks?

She bit her lip in frustration.