Lonely Rock for the Blind.

"Because I will support them, I will not let Yudai's dream come true."

Nekoyashiki Haru's earnest voice made Kito Ryuyo pause slightly.

"I will help them until they feel tired or bored, and that will last a lifetime!"

Nekoyashiki Haru's voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough for Kito Ryuyo to hear clearly.

"...Don't you have anything to do yourself?"

happy said helplessly, "How long will it take to stay?"

"Helping them is my responsibility."

Nekoyashiki Haru laughed, not a fake laugh or a cold laugh, but a genuinely joyful laugh.

"...You must be starved for love."

happy Shuojiu suddenly said.

Why did we come to this conclusion?

Nekoyashiki Haru was startled, and then asked.

"...Just saying!"

happy said irritably, "How long will it take to stay?"

"Since you've made such a bold claim, remember, I'll be watching you."

"Don't worry, feel free to look around."

Nekoyashiki Haru straightened up and said.

"…Ugh…"

happy kept crossing his arms over his chest for a long time.

"Even though we've said all that, I'll still object if the performance doesn't satisfy me. After all, it's been so long, and if we're serious, there should be some results."

"Don't worry about that."

Nekoyashiki Haru nodded.

"Yudai won't let you down."

Chapter 376 Admission

"Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo~"

With her hands placed beside her mouth, Kita Ikuyo spoke in a cute voice into the microphone.

Click~

After tuning the guitar strings, Goto Ichiri looked up.

"...Where did Qing go?"

"There."

Yamada Ryo pointed to a corner in the darkness, where a tall figure stood.

"Ah, that's true."

Ichi Nijika watched the figure for a while and chuckled.

"... "

Kita Ikuyo also looked at Nekoyashiki Haru, but at the same time looked at the person next to Nekoyashiki Haru.

That familiar figure made her slightly nervous.

"Little Kita".

Behind her, Ichiji Nijika's voice sounded softly.

Kita Ikuyo turned to look at Iji Chi Nikka, who was looking at her.

Kita Ikuyo paused for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Turning his head, he saw Yamada Ryoya looking at him, his usually nonchalant golden eyes now conveying something.

"…come on…"

Beside him, Goto Ichiri's barely audible encouragement reached his ears.

"call…"

Kita Ikuyo let out a soft breath.

Click click click!

The lights came on.

Xi Shuliu's eyes widened slightly.

Before him stood a crowd of people as solid as a wall.

The wall was built by her own daughter's efforts.

Will she not be able to see me...?

happy Shuojiu suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry, they can easily see us from the stage."

Nekoyashiki Haru's voice rang out softly.

"...That's not what I'm worried about..."

Xi Shuojiu retorted softly.

On stage, the brief MC segment ended in an instant.

"So, next up is 'Can't Sing Emotional Songs'!"

"Ichi Nijika loudly announced."

The next moment, the pink-haired girl with her head down suddenly took a step forward, and her guitar began to play intensely.

The blue-haired girl's bass voice filled in the "hole," and the music flowed offstage.

The blonde girl's drumsticks fell, and rhythmic drumbeats followed immediately.

"ha----"

Kita Ikuyo's eyes widened slightly; she seemed to hear Kita Ikuyo inhale.

Then, the girl's sweet voice began to speak.

Swipe the screen for everyday internet surfing.

There are songs in the world with lyrics that are incomprehensible.

Under the lights, the red-haired girl's long hair reflected the light so brightly that it was impossible to look away. Dust particles, illuminated by the light, drifted down like feathers.

The intense instruments were a far cry from the first performance.

Xi Jiuliu's pupils shrank to the size of needle tips.

The girl shining on the stage sang as if she were having a conversation with her.

what is that?

What is real anyway? Who cares if it's fake?

It doesn't matter. What was this so-called love again?

[It can't even trigger a chaotic scene; this is just my secret base.]

The singing was continuous, practiced hundreds of times, all to convey the genuine feelings to his mother.

With the guitar in her hands being played intensely, Kita Ikuyo seemed to have become the lead guitarist of the band, with Goto Ichiri's tacit approval.

She sang with all her might, trying her best to give her best performance.

He met the woman's eyes from behind the crowd.

Kita Ikuyo's fist clenched slightly; Kita Ikuyo seemed so unfamiliar at this moment.

The sound of the music resonated in the woman's heart; she opened her mouth, her lips trembling slightly.

In the crowd in front of me, someone was waving a confetti cannon, and that sparkling light was something only fans would do.

Snapped…

A soft sound came from beside me.

A glowing red stick was handed to me.

"Just wave it."

Nekoyashiki Haru's voice rang out.

"... "

Xi hesitated for a moment before taking the charcoal stick.

Then raise it high above your head.

He waved gently from behind the crowd.

"!"

Kita Ikuyo's gaze was now focused on the red coloring stick.

Her yellow-green pupils contracted slightly, and the next moment, she suddenly grabbed the microphone and tilted it slightly.

She opened her mouth and, following the previous song, sang with all her might once again.

Alone, he kept shouting and shouting.

[A small, yet resonant sound, a struggle]

Ugh, I'm so fed up, so fed up, so fed up!

A passion without form, relentlessly piercing the heart.

Love songs and stuff... are already...