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

Yamada Ryo looked at Ito Rin, his cold eyes revealing murderous intent.

"..."

Wait, is this murderous aura really caused by him helping other bands become famous?

It doesn't look like much.

"Well, I'm going to work first." Ito Rin couldn't bear the excessive enthusiasm and found an excuse to return to the ticket office.

Yamada Ryo looked away and yawned out of boredom.

While Kita Ikuyo was cleaning, she chatted with Nijika, "Nijika-chan, you guys are going on a school trip too, right? It seems like the times aren't exactly consistent across high schools in Tokyo."

"Yeah, but we look the same."

"So where are you guys going? Maybe we'll be in the same city, and then we can get together again!"

Hong Xia shook her head: "The results haven't come out yet, I don't know either."

“I hope we can travel together so we can make wonderful memories!”

Pochi-chan, who was sitting next to the beverage machine and selling drinks, didn't say anything, but the desire in her eyes was very obvious.

"I hope so." Hong Xia's pretty face showed a smile, "If we are sure to go to the same place, we can discuss the itinerary in advance."

"That's great! When I get back, I'll mobilize my classmates and make sure we go to the same city as you."

Xiao Xiduo is really a person with superb social skills.

Thinking this, Hong Xia said to Yamada Ryo, "Did you hear that? This might be a group activity for five people."

"Ah."

Yamada Ryo's spirits barely lifted a little, and Kita's enthusiastic voice gradually reached his ears;

Ito Rin carefully flipped through the records, trying to find the secrets of the universe;

Pochi-chan is looking forward to it, and Hongxia seems very happy too.

It turns out that there is really nothing wrong with the five-member band statement.

It's nice to be away from the flashy girl band and back to normal life.

"I really want to form a band with them for life." Ito Rin sometimes has such crazy thoughts.

But this is unrealistic and completely impossible to achieve.

Just like what Chihaya Aine and the others said, do you still need to play drums and guitar when you are in your seventies or eighties?

Although it sounds cool, humans are completely unable to do it.

Then I might as well just stop being a human being. I wonder if the system has any good solutions.

【…】

Ito Rin completed the work at hand meticulously, lost in thought about the messy girl band.

The sky sank into darkness, the store was no longer busy, and it was time to get off work.

"I'm leaving first." Ito Rin put on her backpack and announced that today's work was over.

Leaving for a date at 8:30 and arriving at the meeting place at 9:00, from a time perspective, it is completely missed the golden time.

When Soyo was still performing in band activities, they met just when she finished training. Now the motivation that forced them to move forward is gone, and Ito Rin has deep doubts about whether Mygo can continue training.

So when he arrived at the door of the agreed coffee shop, Nagasaki Suyo was already sitting there with a cup of no longer steaming black tea in front of her.

The coffee shop is crowded with people at nine o'clock.

There are couples like them who come here for dates, and there are also students who put textbooks on the table and use this place as a study place. There must be a school nearby, so they use this place as a study place.

It’s time to go to the study room.

When he arrived in front of her, Ito Rin smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

"I'm glad to know." Nagasaki Suyo rolled her eyes at him, but she wasn't really angry.

Knowing that he didn't like coffee or tea, Nagasaki Suyo simply ordered him a glass of juice.

"What about the band activities? Are they not going to continue?" Ito Rin put down her schoolbag and looked at her face.

Nagasaki Suyo nodded, then shook her head, "Ritsuki wants to continue, but without Lenai here and you backing out, it'll be hard for the four of us to maintain a high level of practice alone."

I have to state in advance that Chihaya Aion is indeed talented in guitar, but musical instruments require a long time to practice, except for cases like Ito Rin who directly use the system to cheat.

If Ito Rin or Kaname Rakuna were around, her guitar playing skills could be covered up. But when all the experts left for business, she would be embarrassed when she was exposed.

What is this called?

Just pretending to be fake?

It doesn't seem appropriate either.

"We can't give up in this situation. Supervise Chihaya to continue training."

Because of the issue of calling Wakaba, he has recently been trying to correct the way he calls other people, at least to give Nagasaki Suyo the illusion that Wakaba Mutsu is not special.

She smiled, her eyes becoming gloating. "What do you think Li Xi was thinking? It's a pity she couldn't find a good guitarist, otherwise she would have brought him here to train Ano."

Ito Rin took the orange juice and thanked him. When he heard that he was going to train Chihaya Aine, he became interested and wanted to share many unique ideas with great enthusiasm, but suddenly, his body froze.

"..."

Looking at Nagasaki Suyo who was smiling face to face, he lowered his head and looked at the little feet sticking out from under the table.

"This is a public place," Ito Rin reminded gently.

It’s not that I don’t like her doing this, but what’s the matter with you just taking off your shoes?

"Yeah." Nagasaki Suyo nodded in agreement.

Hey, who taught her to be so honest and refusing to change? Come out and admit her mistake immediately.

Ito Rin didn't want to correct her mistake. Anyway, they were in an inconspicuous window seat in the cafe. Unless others deliberately peeped, it would be difficult for them to be discovered.

"Soyo, let me tell you how to train Chihaya." He continued to mutter about it.

Nagasaki Motoyo supported her cheek with one hand and looked at Ito Rin with clear eyes, but the movements of her feet were completely inconsistent with her appearance.

Ito Rin, who was teased to the point of being unable to bear it, lowered her head and looked at the calves wrapped in black stockings, feeling a burning sensation in her lower abdomen.

"Are you even listening to me?" Ito Rin complained.

"Yes." Nagasaki Suyo answered as if to just get by.

"Okay, then tell me, if Chihaya Aine says she's tried her best, how should I guide her?"

"I don't know." She shook her head.

"Where have you put all your efforts into? There are four ways to guide her. Listen carefully..."

Shigaraki Suyo's cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "I'm listening."

"...Then don't move. What do you want to do?" Ito Rin was about to cry, watching her legs become more and more excessive, even resting on his stomach.

Nagasaki Suyo's lively eyes blinked twice, then she looked at him with a smile, her soft pink lips close to his, "It's just as you thought."

"call."

Unable to bear it any longer, Ito Rin grabbed her naughty legs, looked around, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he reached out with a sullen face and tickled the soles of her feet through her smooth stockings.

It’s not his fault, it was Nagasaki Suyo who took the initiative to extend her foot!

He wasn't so perverted as to think of eating her like the guy from the porridge bar, but punishing his naughty girlfriend was a matter of course.

"...Don't." Nagasaki Suyo lost all her strength when her sensitive part was grabbed. She collapsed on the table, her long brown hair covering the entire surface.

She raised her head with an effort and looked at Ito Rin with a pleading look. Her clear eyes were tinged with pink affection. She murmured "no", but looking at her, it was clear that she was enjoying it.

No. Are all of you people who play in girl bands really perverts?

When her pretty face was about to be tarnished into Ahegao, the angry Ito Rin finally let go of her.

Nagasaki Suyo looked at him reluctantly, her legs still there after being freed, with no intention of taking them back.

Ito Rin had seen many of her expressions, even when she was at her peak, but this was the first time she had seen such a strange look.

Terrible!

Wait, could it be that his girlfriend is really a hidden pervert?

"Soyo, be normal, I'm scared." Ito Rin touched her legs.

"Don't act like you're a pervert." Nagasaki Suyo glared at him, her face still buried in the cold table, and she just muttered quietly: "Who would touch their girlfriend's legs in a place like this?"

"It's true that no one would stretch their legs in front of their boyfriend in a place like this." He said quietly.

"Isn't this normal?"

"You've already stretched it out, wouldn't it be more normal for me to touch it a few times? It's not like..."

Damn it, could it be that he was really tricked into having a leg fetish?

Although everyone's sexual interests are free and leg fetish is not shameful, Ito Rin is sure that he prefers soft breasts.

Long live breasts!

Now, under the temptation of Nagasaki Suyo, he couldn't stop running towards the leg fetish.

It's over, it's over.

Volume 2: Chapter 65: Mu Zimi, Don’t Care About Others’ Eyes

During lunch break on Monday, Ito Rin couldn't stop yawning, which aroused Nagasaki Hiro's doubts.

"What did you do on the weekend, you guy?"

"Training." Ito Rin said to them, then lay down on the table, intending to catch up on her sleep.

Because they played too hard on Saturday, their sexual interests were aroused. When they knew that Mrs. Nagasaki also had to work on the weekend, the two of them tacitly replicated what happened on Saturday.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two people, who were full of each other's scent, remembered to clean up the place. Otherwise, based on the current condition of Nagasaki Suyo's bedroom, Mrs. Nagasaki would be able to find the problem with just a little smell after coming in.

Mopping the floor and cleaning up the place lasted another hour. By the end, even Ito Rin, who prided herself on being in good health, felt tired.

On the contrary, Nagasaki Suyo was full of energy and didn't look tired at all.

Isn't this too unfair?

Looking at him sleeping listlessly, Nagasaki Hiroshi and Ando Takao exchanged glances.

"That, right?"

'That must be it.'

His sleep didn't end until the afternoon class. He rubbed his eyes and woke up. When he saw Mr. Aoyama's concerned face, Ito Rin was startled.

"teacher?!"

"Well, didn't you get enough rest yesterday?" Teacher Qingshan asked with concern.

"Because I wasted a lot of time cleaning." Ito Rin yawned, cheered herself up, and the reason she found was not a lie at all.

It is true that time was wasted on cleaning, but don’t ask why I was cleaning!

"Let's take a break first, this class is a class meeting." Qingshan Qianhe's gentle voice made others jealous.

Redness of the eye sockets.

The young, beautiful and gentle Chizuru Aoyama is very popular not only in their class, but also in the entire first grade. However, the gentle teacher also sticks to her principles, and if you make a mistake, you will never escape punishment.

As a result, the bastard Ito Rin was allowed to sleep during the class meeting.

Chizuru Aoyama returned to the podium, glanced around the classroom, and took out a stack of papers from the briefcase on the table.

"Before we decide on the school trip location, the results of the last joint exam are out. Students I called on, please come up and get your results."

The classroom, which was once full of undercurrents, suddenly became silent. Everyone placed their hands neatly on the table, as if doing so would help them get better grades.

Ito Rin's spirits improved, and he was very confident about the last joint exam.

But even he knows clearly that confidence does not necessarily mean good results, so it still depends on the outcome.

"Imamura Masaichi."

"Ueno Taki."