Mygo, it is more important for the three of us to live a good life than anything else

Looking at this message, Su Shi smiled helplessly, then quickly clicked the phone keyboard and sent a message.

"There's a live show tomorrow, Lenai-chan."

The message sent by Su Shi was quickly read by the remaining few people, and Lenai replied immediately.

"Is it Su Shi?"

Seeing that Lenai seemed to have seen through his identity, Su Shi blinked and felt inexplicably nervous, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, Miao Meng sent a message,

"Why did you get up so early?"

"We are going to your store. When will Su Shi come over?"

Seeing this message, Su Shi immediately sat up and her heart beat faster with nervousness.

They were about to come, but he was still sleeping in Youren's bed.

If they saw me sleeping with Youren, I wouldn't know what to do.

You’d better get up quickly.

Thinking of this, Su Shi immediately pulled open the quilt on her body, put on slippers, looked back at Youren who was still sleeping, and tightened the quilt for Youren to prevent the cold wind from leaking in.

Then Su Shi took out his mobile phone and quickly replied,

"I'll be there soon, don't worry, it's okay if you come slowly."

After sending this message, Su Shi sighed softly, put away his phone, stood up and walked out the door.

Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief after opening the door silently.

Fortunately, I woke up early and found that everyone was coming to entertain their family, otherwise I would have been discovered.

Thinking of this, Su Shi stretched, tidied her brown hair a little, and walked out the door.

"Su Shi?"

Hearing this voice, Su Shi's body froze for a moment. She turned her head and looked towards the sofa. She finally saw the figure of the person coming.

Is it Wakaba Mutsu?

Why so early?

Mu already knew that he had come out of Youren's room.

How to explain?

Thinking of this, Su Shi avoided Mu's calm gaze unnaturally, and her fingers began to play with her unconsciously, while she tried desperately to organize the words in her mind.

"Ah, that."

Su Shi twisted her hair with her fingers and said the excuse she had prepared.

"Yuto's fever seemed quite severe, so I went to check his temperature."

As she said this, Su Shi observed Mu's expression.

Mu didn't say anything at this time, just quietly staring at Su Shi in front of him.

The two of them fell into a strange atmosphere, and the entire hall was unspeakably quiet.

At this moment, a white flash flew up, pounced on the sofa, hugged the pillow and began to rub it.

That’s fast, Lenai.

Seeing Lenai lying on the sofa, Su Shi couldn't help but sigh.

"hungry."

Lenai's stomach suddenly growled. She rubbed her empty stomach and looked at Su Shi with a look for help.

Su Shi shook his head lightly, revealing a helpless smile.

"Wait a moment, let me wash up."

After saying that, Su Shi walked into the bathroom.

The hall fell silent again at this time. Lenai and Mu looked at each other, as if they could tell each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

Lenai pointed at the door of Youren's room, then turned back to look at Mu, raised an eyebrow and asked for his opinion.

Mu held down Lenai's arm, looked at Lenai's heterochromatic eyes intently, and shook his head solemnly, signaling the other party not to do this.

Moreover, Mu also slightly turned his head to look in the direction of the toilet, indicating to Lenai that Su Shi was still concerned about this matter.

Lenai smiled contemptuously, took Mu's hand aside, and nodded seriously to Mu in front of him.

Mu was moved by her spirit again and stopped trying to stop her, but this time she would not follow her.

Le Nai tiptoed to Yu Ren's door. Just as she placed her hand on the door handle, she heard a bone-chilling sound from behind her.

"If you make trouble, little Lenai, you won't have breakfast."

Hearing this, Le Nai immediately let go of his hand, turned around and looked at Su Shi, and put his hands on the sides of his thighs, and straightened his body, as if expressing his loyalty in this way.

"Ugh."

Su Shi sighed softly and was about to go back to the sink.

Just then, Youren's door opened.

"Le Na is just concerned about me, Su Shi shouldn't be so strict."

Youren, who had just gotten up, opened the door, rubbed the cat's head casually, and whispered to Su Shi.

"You won't get any food if you talk back."

After leaving these words, Su Shi turned around and went back to the sink.

Yuto and Lenai looked at each other and smiled awkwardly at the same time.

Bandoli! Whisper of the Heart!: Chapter 87 Pay attention!

At the same time, on the other side, in a large firm,

"The morning sunshine is so beautiful. Okay, let's start with full energy."

The brown-haired idol raised a fist and said to the golden-haired idol in front of him,

"Right, Xiaochu?"

"Mana is really energetic."

Mikado Hatsuka, affectionately known as Xiaochu, is no longer surprised by the enthusiasm of his partner Junda Mana.

Chuhua gave a helpless smile and got into the elevator with Mana.

Chu Hua couldn't say that he hated his job.

But she always thought of the girl with blue twin tails who watched the stars with her on the island.

I wonder how Xiangzi is doing recently.

Thinking of this, Chu Hua restrained his smile and sighed softly.

But Mana quickly noticed this expression.

"Xiaochu still doesn't seem very energetic."

"Sorry, Mana."

Mana leaned on the handrail of the elevator and looked up at the light on the top of the elevator.

"No need to apologize, Xiaochu probably didn't get enough rest, right? How about some donuts?"

Mana clenched her fists, showing the energetic smile that idols often have, and looked at Chuhua and suggested,

"If you're too tired, I'll help Xiaochu share some of the work today, how about that?"

Seeing Chuhua wanted to refuse, Mana immediately interrupted and said,

"Don't be polite to me, we are Sumimi's companions, this is what we should do."

"Thank you."

After whispering words of thanks, Chu Hua lowered her head again, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

When Mana saw that Chuhua was not looking at her, she restrained her smile and leaned on the elevator handrail again.

The elevator stopped before it reached the designated floor. As the door opened, a middle-aged man in a suit and carrying a briefcase hurried in.

"Good morning, Yamamoto-senpai."

Mana once again greeted her colleagues from the same office with full energy.

After the other party also greeted her, Mana asked curiously,

"What are you doing in such a hurry, Yamamoto-senpai?"

Hearing this question, Yamamoto took a deep breath and answered briefly,

"We're having a meeting. The boss is taking the recent Tokyo Rising Live event very seriously. This is already the third meeting regarding that event."

"Tokyo Rising Live?"

Mana placed her hand on her chin, looked upwards, and carefully recalled the details of the event.

"Oh, is it the event mainly for new bands?"

"Yes,"

Yamamoto adjusted his tie and continued,

“It is said that many firms are paying attention to this event, hoping to select a good candidate.”

"The band,"

Mana put her hands on the back of her head and sighed softly,

“It’s fun to play my own music.”

As she said this, Mana looked at Chuhua beside her. Seeing that he was still distracted, she sighed softly.

"Right, Xiaochu?"

"Eh?"

Chu Hua heard the other party calling him, and he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. He clasped his hands together to relieve the emotions in his heart and replied,

"The band? It's really good."

It would be really nice to form a band with Xiaoxiang.

Looking at Chuhua's reaction, Mana raised her eyebrows slightly, but still didn't say anything else. She just waited quietly for the elevator to go up.

"Ding dong."

When we reached the designated floor, the elevator door slowly opened.

Yamamoto bowed slightly to the two idols of Sumimi and walked in the opposite direction.

Arriving in front of the meeting room, Yamamoto opened the door, bowed slightly, and walked to his seat.

"excuse me."

The conference room was already full of people, and Yamamoto was obviously the last one to come in.

Seeing that everyone was present, the boss of the firm stood up, clicked on the screen behind him, and used the connected tablet to show his PPT.

"How's the information I asked everyone to collect about promising new bands going?"

The boss slid the tablet, and the screen behind him changed with information about the event.

Which bands do you think deserve our attention?

After raising this question, the boss quietly watched as the people around the conference table began to whisper and exchange information.

Soon, they seemed to have come up with a common answer, and Yamamoto finally said it.

"How's Morfonica?"

When the boss heard this answer, he shook his head helplessly.