In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

……

Monday morning, the sky was a little overcast.

Ruoye Mu sat quietly in his seat, looking at the drizzle outside the window, his amber eyes slightly absent-minded.

Last night, my brother still didn’t come home.

She waited for a long time, but finally only received a message that she would have to stay outside for another night. She wanted to ask the reason, but received no reply. It seemed that the other party was busy.

and……

The girl looked at an empty chair not far away. That was Su Shi's seat.

For some reason, I feel a strange uneasiness in my heart.

"Huh? Nagasaki-san is finally here!"

"I feel like Sushi-san looks great today! Her skin is in great condition too!"

"Hey, can you share the link? It doesn't matter how expensive cosmetics are, they're this effective!"

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

Ruoye Mu looked in the direction of the voice and finally saw the familiar brown-haired figure.

Su Shi had a gentle smile on her pretty face and was responding to her classmates' questions in a friendly manner.

"Well, I got up a little late, but luckily I wasn't late."

"Put on makeup? No, I don't. As for why I look so good, it's probably because... I've encountered something worth being happy about, right?"

Happy things?

The classmates looked at each other.

Do not know why.

It's still the familiar face, the familiar uniform...

However, they inexplicably felt an indescribable aura from Nagasaki.

If I have to say, she looks a bit like... a newlywed wife?

After dealing with these passers-by female supporting characters, Su Shi walked to her seat as usual and gently placed her small black leather bag on the table.

As if she sensed something, she looked at the green-haired girl not far away and smiled faintly.

"Good morning, Xiaomu."

"…Good morning, Sushi."

Ruoye Mu nodded gently to his friend, hesitated for a moment, but still did not take the initiative to ask her about her brother.

If she did that, the fact that she lived with her brother might be exposed, and Xiaoxiang who lived next door might also be at risk of being implicated.

The girl was silent for a moment before she spoke in a calm tone:

"Something seems to have happened to you."

"Hmm~"

Su Shi looked at her with a smile, and a hint of superiority flashed in his blue eyes.

"Xiao Mu, you must not understand, right?"

Wakaba Mu: “?”

There was a hint of confusion on the green-haired girl's delicate, doll-like face.

……

at the same time.

Xiuhua Private College.

The girl with dreamy cherry-pink hair waved her hand energetically with a bright smile:

"Good morning, Baili."

After the speech on Saturday night, Chihaya Aine wrapped herself in the quilt and went crazy for a long time, tossing and turning like a caterpillar, feeling ashamed to face people.

But the reason why Saint Ain is great is that she has an indomitable side to her character. She never takes small setbacks to heart and can quickly adjust her mentality.

So, when Monday came, she pretended nothing had happened and greeted Bai Li who walked into the classroom as usual.

"Chihaya-san."

Baili also nodded at her, his eyes shifted slightly, and then looked at Pochi in the corner next to him, "And Yili, good morning."

"President..."

The little social monster still looks soft and sticky, like a delicious strawberry daifuku.

The girl hesitated for a moment before looking at him with a mixture of gratitude and longing, and whispered:

“Thank you…”

Although he did not go to the Fanxing Studio to meet up with Hongxia and the others on Sunday because he had to accompany Su Shi, Xiduo, after getting his phone back, contacted everyone in the band as soon as possible to share the good news of his release from prison.

Hongxia and the others breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Mrs. Kita had been successfully persuaded and would no longer prevent her daughter from participating in band activities, and Pochi was the most relieved.

For Xiao Social Anxiety, everyone in the band is an important partner, and she would be very sad if anyone is missing.

Fortunately, things did not develop in the worst direction.

All this is thanks to the president.

The official live date is this Saturday, which is five days away.

The time was a little rushed, but it was enough.

Now, the band is stepping up their rehearsals to make up for the time that Kitano was absent.

Pochi-chan hesitated for a while, then raised her blue eyes and asked expectantly:

"On the day of the official live, President... can you come and see our performance?"

Chapter 143: As long as Kita gives the order, I will immediately support you as the new Archangel of Shimokitazawa!

"Of course I will."

Baili rubbed Pochi-chan's pink-haired head and said, "After all, Ichiri has invited you so much. As the president, I can't let the members down."

"Woo..."

The little girl with social phobia had a bright red face. Being treated like this by her admired president, she couldn't help but reveal a silly smile.

Baili-san, isn't your attitude towards Goto-san a little too nice?

Chihaya Aine, who was standing by, saw this scene and felt a little envious.

Although she had only been transferred to the school for a short time, as a top Yangjiao, she had communicated with most of her classmates and learned a lot of information about Baili from them.

"The Flower of the High Mountains", "The Cold-Faced Nobleman", "His Royal Highness the Elegant Prince"... Although most of these nicknames are very exaggerated, they all depict the same characteristics.

Baili is a very difficult person to approach.

It's easy to say hello to him, but it's difficult to have a deeper chat with him.

After so long since school started, it seems that the only girls in the class who are close to him are... Miura-san and Goto-san.

Of course, these two people and Baili are all members of the Supernatural Research Club, so it is natural that they are close.

But according to Chihaya Aine's observation, Goto's position in Baili's mind seems to be more than just an ordinary club member relationship?

After all, when facing the former, the latter's tone is even gentler than usual and he never seems impatient.

However, Aine quickly shook her head, putting these thoughts behind her, and asked excitedly:

"Can I go too? I've never seen a live band before...it must be fun, right?"

"Chihaya-san, if you're interested..."

When facing the president, Pochi was still able to speak complete sentences, but facing the familiar pink-haired girl in front of him, Goto Ichiri's social anxiety instinct immediately took over. He stuttered for a long time before speaking carefully:

"You can...come...to the store and watch...the performance..."

"Well, there's no need to call me Chihaya-kun in such a strange way. Just call me Aine!"

The social terrorist's powerful strength was obviously not something that a mere Pochi could resist. Seeing that his lovely club member was about to be burned to ashes by Aine's dazzling brilliance, even his turquoise eyes turned into mosquito-repellent eyes...

Bai Li had no choice but to take action himself to rescue her from this terrible social hell.

"Chihaya-san, please let her go. Ichiri is about to pass out."

"Ah... sorry, sorry!"

Chihaya Aine clasped her hands together, stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, and was about to say something else when the bell rang. Then, a female teacher in a white coat walked in.

Xiaojing's deterrent power is still very strong. The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet, and Xiuhua's class for the day officially began.

……

The sun gradually sets and time comes to the sleepy afternoon.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Chihaya Aine rushed over and excitedly invited me:

"Hey, Baili-kun, let's go to Ring for afternoon tea after school. It's my treat!"

This girl always seems to be full of energy, and I don’t know where her energy comes from.

"Forget about afternoon tea, I still have some things to do."

Baili shook his head and looked at Pochi not far away, "Yili, are you going to work today?"

"Um……"

Although the official live time is approaching, part-time work is still unavoidable. Xiaoshekong pouted. When he thought about facing many unfamiliar guests later, he felt like he was turning gray.

"Okay, don't look so dejected... Let's go to Fanxing together. I'm interested in what happened when you were practicing."

Baili patted her head. After Xiduo returned to the team, he had not yet reunited with Hongxia and the others, so he decided to take this opportunity to meet them.

……

The stars remain the same.