Momoi Taro wants to form a "don" brother duo, but it's a music anime.

Pochi lowered his head, his voice trembling as he asked, "Why are you so kind to someone like me, who's not even as good as a water flea..."

Hongxia was slightly taken aback by Boqi's question, then smiled and said, "I really like this livehouse."

"Therefore, the only places where I can communicate with guests as an employee are here and at the front desk."

Hongxia's voice seemed to hold a hidden emotion as she spoke, "I always hope that our guests will enjoy this venue."

"Yes, yes, I'm so sorry..." Pochi quickly apologized, "I was so rude to the guest in such an important place..."

"No, no! Bochi's misunderstood," Hongxia quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "I like little Bochi and I hope he'll like this venue too."

"Hmm...?" Boqi raised his head slightly and looked at Hongxia.

"I hope you can work happily and form a band happily," Hongxia said calmly, "all together."

“Hmm…” Pochi lowered his head, his expression darkening.

"However, I also hope that one day you will be able to greet your guests with a smile."

At that moment, the band inside the venue also began to play...

According to Boqi, the whole scene became a cohesive whole, and everyone was very happy.

Compared to that, my performance was practically...someone else paid two thousand yuan to see this show...

If I don't change, they'll probably give me another terrible performance next time... I hope I can change little by little and have fun with everyone.

Therefore, we cannot escape... even if it means enduring hellish training!

The two people next to him saw the determination in Boqi's eyes, smiled at each other, and turned to look at the band that was playing.

"Excuse me, could I have a glass of orange juice?" a customer asked as he approached.

"Yes!" Pochi responded quickly, and following the procedure, poured the orange juice into the ice glass.

Her hand holding the ice glass trembled slightly, and she silently reminded herself...

Don't be afraid, look the guests in the eye, and smile...

Thinking this, she slowly walked up to the customer, looked into his eyes with her beady eyes, and revealed a somewhat twisted smile...

"Um... please use it!" Recalling yesterday's special training, she finally managed to say the sentence fluently.

"Hmm..." The customer chuckled twice, took the orange juice, said "Thank you," and walked towards the inner area.

"Wow... I was so nervous, it scared me to death." Hongxia clenched her fist and said, "But you're really amazing! You dared to come out from under the counter to face the customers, and that last 'please' was really impressive."

"Ah... I did my best."

"Yes! Thanks to Xiao Boqi's hard work, she must have enjoyed today's performance even more," Hongxia praised with a smile.

【step……?】

Pochi stiffly tilted his head back.

Only one step?! She thought she had moved at least several thousand steps!

Meanwhile, Taro was on his way back to Ring.

Naturally, Taro would also prepare gifts for everyone. By the time he arrived at RiNG, it would be almost time to go to a restaurant, and he would feel it was his responsibility to prepare food for everyone.

"Taro, you're here to buy bread too?" A girl with short, silver-gray hair, standing not far from the bakery, greeted Taro in an extremely lazy voice as he arrived.

"Mocha, long time no see." Taro greeted him naturally. The person in front of him was Aoba Mocha. Like himself, he was also a member of a band.

He always speaks in a light and airy way, and although he seems a bit unreliable, he is surprisingly dependable.

"Yes, buy some gifts for our band members."

"Taro~ formed a~ band~ but~ didn't~ talk to~ Mocha~1 flag ten slip one mountain Er E 9 (two) Q〨*UN~. Stare——" Mocha stared at Taro, speaking in a very angry tone, but still looked as light and airy as ever.

"Does everyone already know? Originally, I wanted to set up the SNS account first before telling everyone," Taro calmly answered Mocha's question.

"Hey~ Little Mocha~ It's nothing~" the girl said lightly, "Lan~ they're very angry~"

"Is Ran really like this? That's unexpected," Taro said very seriously.

"That's right~ Ran~ Maybe she's secretly crying somewhere~" Mocha waved her hand: "Since Taro is busy~ I won't bother you any longer~ Bye-bye~ See you another day~"

Taro was as easily fooled as ever today.

Little Mocha covered her mouth and chuckled, already looking forward to the next time Taro and Ran would meet.

"Ah, goodbye!" Taro waved and went into the bakery, where he saw another familiar face.

"Welcome... Ah, it's Taro." Yamabuki Saya waved to Taro with a smile: "What would you like to order?"

"Shaling, don't you have to work at RiNG today? Give me two fruit sandwiches and three chocolate waffles."

"It's Xiaolixi over there today. They're out of chocolate snails, so how about a honeydew melon bun instead, like usual?"

"Well, let's do it this way."

Taro has always been a regular at this bakery, and he has a good relationship with Saya. Although they can't be called friends, they have been through a lot together in the past.

"Thank you for your patronage—please come again next time!" Saya gave her usual sincere smile, watching Taro leave the shop, and sighed. Her expression became incredibly complex.

Taro dedicated his life to delivering happiness, and Saya was one of the recipients of that happiness.

It wasn't a particularly complicated story; in fact, it couldn't be simpler. That day, while he was in class, his mother, who had been trying to be brave, fell ill again. Taro, who happened to be nearby, carried his mother on his back and ran to the hospital.

Then, after discussing it with the doctor, they found a very suitable treatment for her mother… In script terms, it should be called a deus ex machina. Before this, Sha Ling had no idea that happiness could arrive so suddenly.

After that, he could finally pursue his dream of being in a band. Every time Taro came to buy something, his family would try to waive his bill, but Taro would always use the excuse that he should pay for his meals.

Left with no other choice, the family decided that if they weren't too busy, they would leave some of the store's best-selling items for Taro every day. So every time Taro went there, he would often ask for the unsold best-selling bread.

Unless it's too late, I'll save it for Taro, and then I'll use a melon bun instead.

It was just such an ordinary acquaintance...

Author's Note + Bounty

Thank you all for your support. Anyway, this book will be available for purchase starting tomorrow. I want to make a lot of money, so I will update it diligently.

Although I'm really not very talented, I make a lot of spelling mistakes and omissions, and my grades are terrible compared to my peers...

I'd like to answer some questions. First of all, Hiroshi Kakimoto, I surrender! What kind of ridiculous settings did you cram into your interviews? The main series is already explosive enough, and you crammed so much more into the interviews. The mobile game's screenwriter is also incompetent. Fine, I surrender. I hereby solemnly declare that I am cutting off some of the settings!

Then the timeline on GBC's side has indeed been changed. In the original setting, Nina went home a day earlier, didn't oversleep, and returned home normally. Momoka also came home a little earlier.

Also, it seems that Mygo's timeline has been changed a bit, but the Yueyi family probably won't care too much about that, right?

The plot will proceed in the form of igniting problems one by one, and then fixing them one by one. If the problems are not exposed, there will never be a real improvement.

Currently, none of the non-old group characters have truly solved the problem, so some people think it's normal that Xiangzi hasn't changed, because he really hasn't changed; he's just been rolled back to around the time of the C group, and he still needs a more thorough overhaul.

I feel like I have so much more to say, but I can't express it... That's all for now!

Please continue to support us in the next year or two! (II) ⑨"⑦⑥ji1u4盈删拔留yue漪

Regarding the bounty, the progress resets every month, but if it's close, I'll continue it next time. This time, I'll skip it and count it as one update. Let me reiterate the bounty conditions: 100 monthly tickets, 100 blades, 10000 cookies for one update, a silver treasure chest for 8 updates, and a gold treasure chest for 16 updates.

100 monthly votes seems a bit too easy, so next month it will be increased to 150 monthly votes. This month is the perfect time to really squeeze every last drop of labor out of the authors.

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Chapter 30, They Escaped (2/8)

At 6:59, Taro arrived at the door of RiNG's Dong Brothers practice room and prepared to push the door open.

Rewinding slightly, they saw Wakaba Mutsumi looking like she was about to play a prank. Aine couldn't help but ask, "Um, excuse me...? What are you doing?"

"Is there even a question? This is a real sword fight between me and Momoi Taro—" Metath said earnestly, as if she were a peerless swordswoman, tightly gripping the natural wooden sword in her hand.

"Um, what do you mean?" Aine asked awkwardly.

"Don't you understand?" Metis replied with a questioning look, and then explained the bet she made with Taro.

"Ah~ I see." Aine nodded after listening, thinking about what she should say: "Hmm... it feels a lot like Taro's style."

Although Aine verbally expressed that she understood, her eyes kept drifting towards Metath. The reason was that she felt this person was a completely different person from the one who had entered.

"Um, Teng Teng..." Aine put down her guitar and whispered in Takamatsu Teng's ear, "Was Xiao Mu like this before?"

Xiaodeng looked completely bewildered; her CPU had been completely burned out when Xiaomu put the folder away.

After hearing Ai-yin's question, she waited a while before reacting and saying, "No... I always felt that Xiao-mu didn't like to talk much before..."

"Haha... As expected?" Ai Yin laughed awkwardly, unsure of what to do next. She glanced at the prepared Motis, then at the rapidly working little lamp, and finally looked to her idol for help.

Miaomeng noticed Aiyin's gaze and returned a smile: "Isn't it great? I also want to see the general's defeat."

Aine tilted her head, thinking, "But Taro is my friend after all, isn't this a bit inappropriate...?"

She began to reflect on her time with Taro:

He was being yelled at while his head was being squeezed: "You made a mistake right here, why can you make another mistake! Is this all you can do?!"

"Don't say such sweet things! With proper practice, you can master this in no time."

"I just said the right thing, why are you angry? Instead of being angry, you should reflect on your own actions. You're the ones who are clearly in the wrong."

"You can't practice the rules without everyone being there, no matter where you are."

Aine snapped out of her reverie, clenched her fist, and shouted at Metath, "That Taro guy is really infuriating! Mutsumi! Good luck!"

Metis didn't mind the form of address and nodded seriously. Aine also provided Metis with a glimpse: "Taro always likes to come at you lately, so it's okay for Mutsu to take a short break."

Although Xiaodeng felt that this was not a good idea, seeing how enthusiastic the other three people were, she began to wonder if there was something wrong with her common sense, so she stopped talking.

So, at 6:50, Metis held her wooden sword, ready to put into practice the scenario she had envisioned in her mind.

The sound of the practice room door being pushed open rang out, and the four people inside held their breath, anticipating what would happen next, especially Metath, who gripped her branch knife tightly, ready to strike.

Taro pushed open the door to the practice room, and the folder fell down with a thud. At the same time, Motis shouted and swung the tree branch in her hand at Momoi Taro.