Lonely Rock for the Blind.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Nekoyashiki Haru asked.

Yes.

Ichi Nijika nodded.

"Is there anything I can help you with, senior?"

Kita Ikuyo asked.

"Well...actually, my mom gave me two houses, one of which seems to be by the sea, so I wanted to take everyone to see it and relax a bit."

Nekoyashiki Haru smiled.

"where?"

"I asked Yamada Ryo."

"It should be in Tokyo too, someone will take us there."

As Nekoyashiki Haru was speaking, Goto Ichiri suddenly leaned closer from behind.

"Qing...why are you wearing gloves today?"

"I suddenly feel a little cold."

As Nekoyashiki Haru spoke, she walked towards the outside of the rehearsal room.

"Then, I'll go ask Sister Xingge and the others."

Click.

The door was closed.

The group exchanged glances.

"...Did you get hurt while making chocolate?"

Ichi Nijika sighed.

"After all, tomorrow is White Day."

Kita Ikuyo said, pursing her lips.

"Is this alright?"

“If it’s too serious, he’ll tell us himself; he won’t be stubborn about these things.”

Yamada Ryo shook his head.

"However... we should still find some time to see how it goes."

"Honestly, you should have just asked me to do it."

Ichi Nijika expressed her dissatisfaction.

"So you really wanted to surprise us? Or did you think your own way would better express your feelings?"

Kita Ikuyo frowned and guessed.

"clear…"

Goto Ichiri pursed his lips.

...

……

.........

White Day.

A group of people carrying large and small bags gathered at the entrance of [Starry Sky].

"...1, 2...8...plus you, that makes 9 people."

Ichi Hoshika sighed.

"I knew this beforehand, but there are just too many people! Are you really able to handle it?"

"no problem."

Nekoyashiki Haru cut off the railway with a resolute gesture.

"How are we going to get there, Senior Haru?"

Yuuko Otsuki leaned closer to Nekoya Shikiharu and asked.

"I called a car."

As Nekoyashiki Haru spoke, several large black sedans drove up from a distance.

"That's a total luxury car..."

Daikoku Oni ​​looked at Nekoyashiki Haru.

"Is this more convenient?"

"Yes, it's more convenient."

Nekoyashiki Haru sighed and nodded.

Actually, someone else was originally invited.

However, not long after the orders were placed, the car manufacturers rejected them one by one.

Then came a phone call from his mother.

I'll have someone deliver them to you.

Because she felt like she was being watched, Nekoyashiki Haru was depressed for a while.

But I think everyone can sit more comfortably, right?

The group of people carrying large and small bags got into the black sedan.

"There are drinks available."

Ichi Nijika looked at the drinks in the small refrigerator in front of her in surprise.

Yamada Ryo unceremoniously picked up the cola and handed it to Goto Ichiri next to him.

"Thanks…"

Goto Ichiri took the cola.

"The journey may be quite long, you can take a nap."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Nekoyashiki Haru spoke to the four people behind her.

Then fasten your seatbelt.

"We can begin."

He smiled and said to the driver on the other side.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the car window.

The driver turned his head and saw the purple-haired woman outside the slowly rolling down car window swallow hard.

"I'll drive..."

"…May I?"

The driver looked at Nekoyashiki Haru.

Nekoyashiki Haru nodded.

"Yes, no problem."

...

……

.........

"Why did Ms. Kikuri become the driver?"

Kita Ikuyo, standing behind him, asked.

"I wanted to come with Haru, and they wanted to come too, but it seems like I'm the only one with a driver's license."

Kikuri Hiroi shook her head.

"...Ugh...Should I get my driver's license too?"

"Ichi Nijika pondered."

"Glug glug glug..."

Yamada Ryo nodded as he drank his juice, clearly looking forward to Ijichi Nijika taking her driver's license test.

"...Why do you look so excited?"

Nijika Ichi couldn't help but ask.

"Because there will be free vehicles in the future."

Yamada Ryo nodded.

"...You really don't hold back..."

Yamada Ryo shrugged and continued drinking his juice.

A moment later, Kikuri Hiroi spoke up.

"The service station is just ahead... Shall we get off?"

"I don't need it."

Nekoyashiki Haru shook her head.

Ichi Nijika looked at her phone.

"My sisters also said they're not planning to get off the bus. What about you?"

Ichi Nijika looked at the other three.