Aspiring to be a girl in a band

Mu nodded repeatedly, feeling so happy that she felt like she was floating on air.

"That's good... You can go down now."

Arakawa Kirika also breathed a sigh of relief; this matter... could be considered over.

Mu nodded obediently, then took the initiative to break free from Arakawa Kirika's embrace and tried to stand firm.

But... she immediately stumbled and fell back into Arakawa Kirika's arms.

"No...no..."

Mu's face flushed red; she didn't want her mistress to misunderstand her as some kind of scheming woman.

She was just... really tired, and after being under a lot of tension, her legs just gave way and went weak when she suddenly relaxed.

Compared to Mutsuto's eagerness to defend herself, Arakawa Kirika seemed much more casual.

She turned around, her back to Mu, and then squatted down slightly.

"Come on up."

……This is……

It's a bit unbelievable that Mu is so harmonious.

Because... this was the first time Wuhua had ever been willing to carry her on her back.

Without any exaggerated ecstasy, Mutsu silently climbed up and then wrapped his arms around Arakawa Kirika's neck, as if afraid that his happiness would slip away.

"You've gotten yourself into big trouble today, do you know that?"

Carrying Mutsu on her back, Arakawa Kirika carefully walked downstairs, being careful because she was afraid Mutsu would bump her head.

"sorry."

Mu apologized with a smile.

"Sorry alone isn't enough."

"Hmm... What does Wuhua want me to do... I don't have to go home today."

Mu blushed and gave a hint.

Arakawa Kirika just turned her head and glared at her, then forcefully slapped the crazy girl's butt with her backhand.

“Generally speaking, when you make a mistake, in addition to admitting it, you should also make appropriate compensation... But what you committed today is a heinous crime... So... you must spend your whole life atoning for it... You're just a nobody, so reflect on your actions.”

Hearing Arakawa Kirika's words, Mutsu simply pressed his face tightly against Arakawa Kirika's back.

She felt her face burning red.

Because... what difference is there between Wuhua's words and a confession?

If she could, she would want to be with Wuhua for the rest of her life.

Some even... yearn for an afterlife.

……

Arakawa Kirika carried Mutsu out of the teaching building.

She nodded to Xiangzi, then looked at Aiyin.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and just carried Mu on his back and slowly walked towards the outside of the school.

Aine and Shoko, who remained in the same spot, could only look at each other in bewilderment.

Although this farce has come to a relatively good end.

But... watching that couple, whose atmosphere was filled with "love," gradually drift apart.

The remaining two suddenly felt as if they had become part of some kind of play, and were incredibly stupid.

In the end, only the two of them were worrying for nothing.

……

How should we summarize this story?

They were just two awkward people who confessed their awkward love to each other in an awkward way.

Calling it a "farce" is quite apt.

(PS: Did you think there would be a knife? Poke! It's all sweetness again... Now I'm saying my favorite character is Mutsumi, I don't think anyone will doubt that, right?)

Volume One: Getting straight to the point, a quick day's work.

Serious authors usually make excuses when they miss a chapter, but luckily I'm not a serious author, so I'm coming clean: I'm just being lazy today, so I'll only be doing a short break and will make up for it with four chapters tomorrow.

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Volume 1: Chapter 201 Flirting

"Xiao Mu..."

Xiangzi looked at the girl beside him and couldn't help but shake his head.

"What's wrong... Saki?"

Mu turned her head and looked at her childhood sweetheart, her cheeks flushed with a shy blush. It seemed that the child herself had realized the problem.

Xiangzi sighed again.

Although the new band's practice has returned to normal, the girl next to her seems to have jumped from one extreme to the other, showing a tendency to overcorrect, which is giving her a real headache.

“Xiao Mu… I’m happy that you’ve managed to get back into the swing of things, but don’t you think… you should tone it down a bit?”

That's the problem.

Mu has indeed regained his emotions; anyone who loves music can clearly feel the emotions overflowing from the guitar music.

The problem is... the emotions contained in Mu's music right now are so overwhelming that Mu's presence is so strong that it can drown anyone out.

This also includes Chu Hua, who is the lead singer.

To some extent, this development seems to be in line with Xiangzi's expectations.

Because she always put Mu in charge of lead guitar, and as a lead guitarist, in addition to basic technical skills, a strong personal style is also an extremely important factor.

But if that personal style is so strong that it can overpower the lead singer's voice... it would undoubtedly turn into a disaster.

This is what is meant by "too much of a good thing."

"Hmm... I'll give it a try."

Mu lowered her head, clearly a little embarrassed, so her tone sounded somewhat insecure.

"Hmm? Was there a problem with that part just now?"

An untimely voice chose to insert itself at this moment.

Upon hearing the sound, Muna's drooping head seemed to be triggered by some kind of conditioned reflex, and she immediately raised it and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Mist flowers..."

Mu murmured unconsciously, and the look in her eyes could only be described as seductive.

Now we can know the truth of the matter.

This girl with long, light green hair was putting in extra effort today because her sweetheart was there.

And the results of her efforts are obvious.

Seeing Mutsu like this, Xiangzi first sighed softly, then glared fiercely in the direction where Arakawa Kirika was sitting.

It's all this guy's fault... he's interfering with our practice again.

"I think... irrelevant people really shouldn't be here."

Xiangzi looked at Arakawa Kirika and said.

The remaining three members tacitly chose to remain silent, avoiding getting involved in the conflict.

"I don't think I'm an irrelevant person."

What a joke. She's Ave Mujika's biggest investor now. She's covering all of Xiangzi and the others' practice space and daily expenses. Xiangzi doesn't even call her "boss," and she dares to call her some kind of "unrelated person"...

Hmph... He really needs to be disciplined.

Arakawa Kirika calmly met Shoko's gaze with her arms crossed, but the next second she seemed to feel that her current "aura" was not enough.

So she stood up from the chair.

Only in this way can that feeling of being on top be restored.

Hmm... I guess we still have to do it this way.

Looking at Xiangzi, who was biting his lip, his face full of resentment but also helpless.

Arakawa Kirika suddenly became extremely happy.

"Well... I actually think it's quite nice that Wuhua is here. If we keep working behind closed doors, it always feels like something is missing. If Wuhua is here, she can give us feedback from the audience's perspective."

For some reason, Miao Meng suddenly changed the subject and took the initiative to speak, while pressing the head of the drumstick against her cheek and maliciously acting cute.

Arakawa Kirika glanced at Meowmu with some surprise, then fell into a brief moment of thought.

I don't think I ever allowed Miaomeng to call me "Mist Flower"?

Oh well, what can I say, Arakawa Kirika likes cats. Although her style is very different from Ryuna's, Nyanmu is clearly also a cat-like girl.

Arakawa Kirika ultimately did not correct the way the nickname "Nyanmu" (meaning "my friend") was used to ingratiate her.

On the contrary, Xiangzi immediately revealed his aggressiveness towards Miaomeng.

Her face was grim, and the palpable spiritual pressure she exuded frightened Miaomeng so much that she quickly turned her head away, pretending to admire the scenery, and dared not utter another word.

Traitor, a complete traitor.

Xiangzi looked at Miaomeng with a displeased expression, and then mentally labeled this ungrateful and wicked cat.

As long as Arakawa Kirika is around, this materialistic bad cat will always be on her side...

He was already finding it difficult to resist Arakawa Kirika, and with Arakawa Kirika having the help of traitors, his authority as captain was waning day by day.

“I think… Xiangzi is right. If you’re here, Wuhua… Xiaomu is always too excited, which isn’t good for our practice…”

Chu Hua, who was standing nearby, also joined the fray. She hadn't wanted to speak up at first, but seeing Xiangzi's expression gradually change, she couldn't help but chime in.