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

The big hand above his head brought warm warmth, turning Goto Ichiri into a steam girl.

But she had no intention of resisting. She rubbed against him inconspicuously, like a pink-haired puppy in love with its owner, and whispered:

"That, that..."

"Bai Li, are you interested in the band too?"

"well enough."

Baili withdrew his hand and picked up the comic on his lap again, which made Xiao Pochi feel a little disappointed.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "But compared to modern guitars and basses, I prefer traditional instruments like the guzheng and konghou."

When he was still in Xuantian Sect, there was an inner sect elder who played the zither very well. His music had the effect of calming the mind and dispelling evil spirits. He would occasionally play music in the martial arts field, which always attracted many disciples to watch.

When Bai Li first started, he had joined in the fun a few times, but as a layman, he couldn't hear any particularly profound insights. He just felt that the melody was indeed beautiful and refreshing.

"Since you're interested in the band, then!"

Although Kita was chatting with Yumiko Miura next to them, she was actually secretly paying attention to the situation here.

Seeing that she finally had the chance to interrupt, the red-haired girl raised her hand and said excitedly:

"Bai Li, do you want to come to the livehouse where Pochi-chan and I work part-time to watch a show? It's really fun!"

Pochi also looked at him expectantly.

Although Kosha may not dare to issue the invitation personally, Kita has already taken the lead.

Summoning up the courage, he added softly:

"I'll pay for the tickets!"

"No need to pay for the ticket."

The way Pochi-chan blinked her big eyes and stared at him pitifully was just too adorable.

Bai Li raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, "After all, I just made a lot of money recently."

"Besides, you obviously gave me all the dowry money, right? How could you have any extra money?"

The piggy bank I got from Pochi last time had about 430,000 yen in it.

It may not sound too exaggerated, but for a student who is not financially independent, it is almost all his belongings.

Although Boqi is a music blogger on the Internet, because she does not have her own bank card, the income from her videos is collected by her father, so she does not actually have much money.

The piggy bank was all her belongings. After giving it away, she could hardly afford to eat, so she had to work at Hong Xia's STARRY.

Wait, what the hell is a dowry?!

Kita was stunned, and Yumiko was also stunned.

The two looked at Pochi in disbelief - he seemed to be the least aggressive one, but was it just a disguise?!

"It's just a thank you reward!"

Pochi blushed, feeling a little shy under the strange looks from the two, and explained hurriedly: "Because Bai, Baili helped me a lot before, so... so..."

Scared me.

Yumiko finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she was also someone who had experienced supernatural events, so she roughly understood the whole story after a little thought.

Although Kita was still skeptical, she couldn't afford to dwell on this issue.

Time soon came after school.

Yumiko Miura left first because she had already made an appointment with her friends to go shopping.

As for Baili and his companions, they boarded the train to Shimokitazawa.

When mentioning the place name Shimokitazawa, it is hard not to imagine some strange things.

But in fact, this place is very popular among young people in Japan. There are many fashion stores, second-hand clothing stores and daily necessities stores on the street. Coffee and bars are of course indispensable. There is also a strong band atmosphere, and it is known as the "City of Music".

All in all, it's a great place to relax.

The livehouse where Pochi and Kita work is in a basement. Going down the stairs, you can see rock-style posters on the walls and a neon sign with the word "STARRY" printed on it.

At this moment, there was a long queue at the door, and the people waiting for ticket checking were gathered in twos and threes, most of them were female students in school uniforms.

"I heard there's a very popular girl band performing tonight. They've attracted a lot of fans, and the tickets are selling very well~"

Kita's voice was clear, "But as an employee, there's no need to queue... Ah! It's Ryo-senpai!"

She pointed with her little hand, and saw an expressionless blue-haired girl sitting at the ticket gate not far away, maintaining order out of boredom.

Hearing her name, the blue-haired girl named "Yamada Ryo" turned her head and happened to meet Kita's eyes.

"Ah, it's Kita."

It was clearly a tone of surprise, but when she read it out loud, it felt like a well-read poem.

Then he looked at the pink-haired girl beside him, and his golden eyes lit up slightly:

"And Pochi!"

"Hello, Senior Liang..."

Not daring to raise his head due to her fiery gaze, Pochi greeted her timidly.

"good evening."

Yamada Ryo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out a white and tender little hand skillfully, and said in a shocking voice, "Pochi-chan, can you lend me some rice?"

“Ah… this, this, this…”

Pochi nervously pointed at his fingers and whispered, "But I only have 4,000 yen..."

"It's okay, I don't mind!"

Yamada Ryo's eyes were gleaming, and he was about to seize the opportunity to pursue his victory—

Bang!

"it hurts!"

Yamada Ryo held his head and looked pitifully at the yellow-haired girl who had walked over to him at some point.

"You bastard, stop it!"

Ijichi Hongxia retracted her fist and rolled her eyes at her. "You're bullying Pochi-chan right after we met. Why don't you just return the money you borrowed from me first?"

After giving her unreliable best friend a good beating, Hongxia finally looked back at Kita and Pochi beside her with a bright smile:

"Anyway, don't worry about this guy. The store is very busy tonight... Hey, who's this guy next to you?"

She finally noticed the white carp standing next to Pochi, her orange-red eyes blinked, and she was suddenly stunned.

Yamada Ryo, who was covering his head and still muttering to himself, felt a little puzzled. Why did Hongxia suddenly stop talking?

Curiously looked up.

Thus, another stone sculpture appeared in the room.

……

five minutes later.

A practice room deep inside the studio.

"I'm so sorry for my earlier rudeness! Please don't take it to heart, Baili-kun!"

The Archangel of Shimokitazawa bowed ninety degrees, her clear voice faintly tinged with shame. She was actually so obsessed with a strange boy she had just met for the first time, and in front of her friends...

Thanks for the invitation. I’m in the studio, but I’ve already dug out a three-bedroom apartment with my toes!

Chapter 19 Matchmaker form Kita, out on the move!

"It's ok."

Baili didn't care about this situation.

If he has to be so petty with every person who flirts with him, then he might as well not do anything else in his life.

Compared to this trivial matter, what made him more curious was another small detail.

The girl in front of me had a long side ponytail. Although she was only eighteen or nineteen years old, she had a very gentle temperament that reminded people of a loving mother.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that the triangular ahoge on the girl's head is actually floating in the air!

Where's Newton? Save him!

But think about it carefully... since even evil spirits exist in this world, a mere levitating ahoge doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Is my boyfriend, without blinking, mesmerized by Hong Xia's figure?"

Yamada Ryo on the side suddenly spoke.

The blue-haired girl was the first to regain her composure after her initial bout of faux pas.

Perhaps it was because she was used to having a serious expression on her face on a daily basis, so although her round earlobes were still a little red, it was not very obvious.

figure?

I feel... not as good as Pochi.

Although the girl named "Ijichi Nijika" is indeed very beautiful and full of energy, people will feel good about her when they see her.

But, it's nothing special.

"Liang, what are you talking about!"

Girls are actually very sensitive to the gazes of the opposite sex.

Even though Baili only glanced at her subconsciously and quickly looked away, Hongxia's pretty face still turned red quickly.

In order to cover up her gaffe, she had to pretend to punch and pretend to be angry.

But her soft movements were not so much a sign of dissatisfaction as it was the shyness of a girl after her secrets were exposed.

"Ah, there's nothing we can do about it. Hong Xia has grown up after all."