I'm here to form a band, what do you want to do!

"Will not."

"That's right. If you don't know Soyo, there's no reason for us to know each other. That's not right. I'm a fan of your band."

"crychic?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet all of you members." Ito Rin looked at the stations marked on the train, which was getting closer and closer to her home.

"I'm curious about the days when I come to Tokyo."

"What's so interesting about this? It's nothing more than working and studying, studying and working."

"work to earn a living?"

"What else can I do? I can't keep asking my family for money. Up to now, I'm still working."

When talking about this matter, Ito Rin was very interested. While sharing his part-time job experience with Wakaba Mutsu, he looked at the five million in the system account.

Not too much, not too little, not enough to lie flat.

"...My favorite job is to stand...well, forget what I said, you've arrived at your stop." Ito Rin thought that Kabukicho was not a place that children should know about, so she immediately shut up.

Ruoye Mu, who was listening attentively, curled his lips in displeasure when he saw that he was keeping it in suspense.

I hate giving up halfway the most.

Looking at the station, Wakaba Mu, who couldn't squeeze through the crowd, grabbed his sleeve tightly, with no intention of getting off the train.

"...You won't let me take you back, will you?"

"Ah."

"Hey, who do you think I am? I'm not your butler." Ito Rin looked at her fiercely.

"Then I won't leave."

After calming down, Ito Rin considered herself unlucky and stood in front of her, trying hard to squeeze out of the train.

I thought the work was done, but I asked him to continue delivering it using the excuse that he was afraid of the dark.

Isn’t this reason too strange?

In the luxury residential area where the Ye family lives, it is impossible for it to get dark even at night.

But she looked like she was going to cheat, so Ito Rin had no choice but to carry the sloth forward.

Volume 2: Chapter 62: The Age of Love

"Miss Wakaba, you're home." When they arrived at her door, Ito Rin spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Yeah." Ruo Yemu finally let him go and looked at the locked door, looking like he didn't want to go home at all.

"If I don't leave now, I'm going to miss the train." Ito Rin sighed and patted her shoulder as if complaining.

Ruoye Mu opened his mouth, no longer resisting and took a step back: "Goodbye."

"Well, if you need any help in the future, feel free to contact me. There are not many people as helpful as me in the entire island nation."

"I know..." Hearing him say this, Ruo Yemu's worries finally subsided.

　She was worried that after Ito Rin left the band, she would never have the chance to contact anyone except Nagasaki Suyo.

"Cough cough." A cough was heard from inside the house.

Before anyone else could react, a familiar figure rushed out of the house. Minami Mori's bright eyes stared at Rin Ito intently.

"..."

Ito Rin felt that he definitely did not check the almanac before going out today.

If I had known that I would encounter so many troubles today, I should have rejected Nagasaki Suyo's temptation no matter what and stayed at home or went to work!

"Xiao Mu, is this your friend?" Mori Minami put her hand on Wakaba Mu's shoulder and looked at Ito Rin with a smile.

"This..." Ruo Yemu's eyes flickered.

She reached out her hand and stroked her daughter's cheek, her eyes shining, but she looked at Ito Lin: "Hello, I am Xiaomu's mother!"

"Hello, Auntie." Ito Rin greeted seriously, "Well, Ruoye classmate, now that I've sent you home, I should go."

"Yeah, goodbye." Feeling Minami's hot palm, Wakaba Mutsu felt relieved and asked Ito Rin to leave quickly.

She didn't want her mother to see Ito Rin, and her feelings were very complicated.

It seemed as if he was worried that even in reality, as soon as the two of them met, he would quickly become a character that no one cared about.

"This can't happen." Wakaba Mu looked at Ito Rin's smile and kept reminding himself that it was all an illusion.

Seeing Ito Rin say goodbye politely and leave, she felt relieved.

Then, he was grabbed from behind by Mori Minami.

"Tell me the truth, who is that child?"

"Yeah." Ruoye Mu pretended to be dead as usual.

Anyway, everyone is gone, so you can say whatever you want, as long as she doesn't say anything.

"He's so handsome, even I, as a mother, am moved." Mori Minami stroked her cheek and said self-indulgently, "Xiao Mu, how old is he!"

Ruoye Mu looked at her coldly without saying a word.

I'm sick again, I don't want to care.

"How boring! You have absolutely no sense of humor." Mori Minami became a little more serious, holding Wakaba Mu's hand as she walked towards the house. She casually asked, "Are you in love? I feel like you're at the age where you're ready for love."

Does the freshman year of high school have a lot to do with the beginnings of love?

"But since you're attending an all-girls school, how can you still be in danger of falling in love too early? By the way, how do you know that handsome guy?"

Please, he has a name, can you stop calling him handsome?

Wakaba Mutsu took a deep breath and said, "Ito Rin."

"It's a nice name, it suits Xiaomu very well." Mori Minami clapped her hands and praised.

In fact, the only point of matching is the number of words. If that is counted, then the number of suitable people in the entire island country can fill the entire Tokyo Bay.

But because he liked such comments very much, Ruoye Mu didn't say anything.

"How far has it progressed now? Holding hands? Kissing? Or..."

Unable to bear her words, Ruo Yemu sighed, "Neither."

"Huh?!" Mori Minami widened her eyes.

"friend."

"Friends of the opposite sex, I understand."

"He has a girlfriend."

"..."

Mori Minami looked at her daughter sadly. She didn't expect that her first love had ended before it even began.

Ruo Ye Mu ignored her gaze, packed up his things, and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

At the end of October, after the joint entrance examination, the atmosphere in the school was relaxed.

"Ito, you're famous again!"

"Why is it that your videos are always posted by others, and they always get such high views?"

"Why don't you just open your own account and become an internet celebrity after graduation."

"Do you still need to graduate? You can take action now."

"What nonsense are you two talking about? Ito-kun is definitely going to be a star."

“Aren’t internet celebrities just celebrities?”

"Really, I can't have a conversation with you guys at all."

During lunch break, Nagasaki Hiroshi and his friends had a heated argument with the girls about the difference between internet celebrities and stars.

Ito Rin took a look at the video and, as expected, the content was footage of them competing, probably filmed by the audience and posted online.

If we follow the logic of commercial bands, they should take advantage of this great opportunity, try to debut and reach the peak of their lives, and get into the Budokan before the hen card.

"Why don't you look happy at all?"

"Not interested." Ito Rin said lazily, "I'm used to this kind of attention."

It's not that he often receives love letters from girls because of his handsome appearance, but that he has been a star many times in simulations and has become so skilled at it that he can't be any more proficient.

There was still some time before lunch break ended, and Ito Rin was flipping through the script, wondering where to shoot next.

"There's nothing good to talk about with this pervert."

"Why are all the comments here full of crazy people?"

"Oh, woman!"

"I remember now, isn't the bassist on stage his girlfriend? No wonder this guy wants to join the band."

"You're so slow to react, but when will you learn to play a musical instrument?"

"I once thought about learning a musical instrument to attract girls, but after practicing a few times, I completely lost interest."

"It seems that not only is there a lack of talent, but also a lack of perseverance," Ando Takao commented sharply.

"You are looking for death!"

Ito Rin polished the script again, blew off the ink marks on the notebook, and watched the two people quarrel and then make up as before. She was completely disappointed with high school students.

"Ha, boring." Ito Rin said with a yawn.

"Damn it, how dare you look down on us!"

"Go buy me a bottle of water." Ito Rin pointed outside the door and said slowly, "Don't forget, you sold your soul for the exam."

Nagasaki Hiroshi said nothing and stood up obediently.

In order to get tutoring before the exam, he sold himself to Ito Rin for a week.

"Coke is fine."

Seeing him running like crazy to avoid being late, the two people in the classroom laughed heartlessly.

……

On Wednesday, we returned to our daily campus life.

On the podium, Mr. Aoyama was talking about things to pay attention to during school trips.

"Vote for the destination..."

"Teacher, didn't you say that if you do well in the exam, you can go abroad?"

Aoyama Chizuru smiled and asked the student who asked the question to sit down. "You're so confident even before the results are out?"

"After all, there is Ito Rin."

A faint sound came from the corner. Ito Rin, who was staring out the window with her chin supported, had an unchanged expression.

Aoyama Chizuru glanced at the corner and mused, "Although Ito's grades are good, the exam criteria are not based on a single person. If the other people's grades are not good enough, the principal will not agree."

He knows it!

These little tricks of the school are so obvious.

When the crowd was excitedly clamoring for an explanation, the bell rang. After entrusting the responsibility of voting to the class monitor, Chizuru Aoyama picked up her textbook and disappeared into the corridor.

It was the last class at this time. After the teacher left, the sound in the classroom

It becomes messy.

Some people were discussing where to go for fun, some were planning to participate in club activities, and Ando Takao packed his schoolbag and went to cram school.

As for Ito Rin, it was time for him to work again today.

"Ito, where are you planning to go on your school trip?" asked Nagasaki Hiroshi.

"I don't know. How's Osaka?"