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

When she was in despair, someone helped her catch the bag.

"...Thank you." Junda Mana breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked the pink-haired girl in front of her.

"It's okay, it's just a simple matter. Let's go in first." The other party waved his hand happily, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

There are still many good people in the world.

This feeling stopped when I saw Ito Rin beside the flower bed.

He is obviously a very handsome boy, and it is definitely difficult to be angry with him under normal circumstances, but at this time, even the strongest anger can be forgiven.

She walked over quickly, looked at his smiling face, and kicked him.

"Hiss, what are you doing!" Ito Rin glared at her.

Wow, this is still the donut lady, why is she so embarrassed?

He wore black sunglasses, a white mask, a white short-sleeved shirt, a casual jacket on the outside, and smart trousers underneath, dressed like a spy.

Looking at the direction she came out from and then at the flow of people over there, Ito Rin's voice became a little weaker.

Is this his problem?

It seems so.

"How dare you say that." Juntian Mana was so angry that her teeth itched. "Why are you here again?"

"Well, someone gave me a ticket." Ito Rin slowly took out the ticket.

"Didn't I give you a ticket?" she asked back.

"Oh, I can't refuse the invitation from the person who sent the tickets." Ito Rin shrugged, "And then I thought of your invitation, Miss Juntian, so I came to find you."

"Then you won't say hello in advance?"

"...Well, when I received the ticket, it was almost time. You know, she didn't leave until she was about to go on stage."

"Tsk." Junda Mana said with disgust, and also figured out who pulled him over.

"Let's start lining up?" Ito Rin suggested.

"I was about to enter the venue just now." Having said this, she immediately became angry again.

"Sorry, let me do it this time." Ito Rin said tactfully.

"That's more like it. Stand in front of me."

The two of them dived back into the crowd, but this time with Ito Rin standing in front of them, the situation was completely different.

He was very strong and good at finding space, so he took Junda Mana to the ticket check area with almost no effort.

"What about the tickets?"

Two people have three tickets in their hands, and there will definitely be one extra ticket in the end.

"Of course I'll use mine."

"I see." Ito Rin looked at the card in her hand, which was given to her by Wakaba Mutsu, and seemed to understand why she claimed to have telepathy.

It is located very close to the front and can be noticed by the actors on the stage with just a little attention.

Now he has to accompany Junda Mana to other places, and it seems like there will be trouble.

"Why are you still standing there? Come over and check your ticket!" Junda Mana called him from the other side.

"Come on, come on."

Don’t worry about that, just go in first.

After busying around for a long time and finally buying two bottles of water at the door, the two finally sat down.

In fact, the location of Mana Sumidada is not bad either. It is the best place to enjoy the performance from a high vantage point.

But rather than expecting Ruoye Mu to be able to see this from the stage, it would be better to believe in telepathy.

Or spider sense is also possible.

"What's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded since you entered the venue." Junda Mana looked at him.

Even though she harbored resentment, she had to admit that Ito Rin did look very manly when he was leading the way just now.

Now sitting down, his handsome face makes people feel happy when seeing it, but he seems to be thinking about other things.

"Well, she gave me a very front-row ticket, hoping to see me in person." Ito Rin introduced the matter without mentioning the so-called telepathy.

"..." Junda Mana shrugged her shoulders slightly, raised her head, and looked at Ito Rin with smiling eyes: "Do you really think I can see you?"

"what?"

"The stage is so big that during the performance, people on stage can't see clearly what's happening below," explained Junda Mana.

"Haven't you ever been to a martial arts gym?"

She gritted her teeth, deeply resenting Ito Rin for bringing up such a topic. "I haven't been here, but I've been to many similar stages. Unless you're particularly conspicuous, you can't see it at all."

"Really?"

"I'm a celebrity, how can I lie to you?" The donut lady rolled her eyes.

"Then I feel relieved." Ito Rin felt relieved.

Looking at his relaxed look, Junda Mana took off her mask and looked thoughtful.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, why are you so worried?"

“…It’s hard to explain.”

"There are too many people here, pretending to be ghosts."

Although it was a cool autumn day, the atmosphere in the venue was so warm that the temperature was raised a lot.

Mana Junda fanned herself with her hands, and crystal sweat slid down her silky long hair and onto her cheeks.

"One day," she said, her voice suddenly rising, "our band will also have that many audiences!"

"It will happen sooner or later." Ito Rin sincerely wishes.

"But before that, I have to find my guitarist back."

"Ha ha……"

How to answer this?

Should he lie to comfort her, or insist on telling the truth and hit Junda Mana?

Guitarist, can you really pull it back?

If it really doesn't work, let's change it as soon as possible. Anyway, with your ability, Ms. Donut, you must have no shortage of options.

"Huh? Why aren't you talking?"

Volume 2: It's my birthday tomorrow, so I'm taking a day off. Let's talk about Hen Cards.

I was reminded of this by my family, so I don’t plan to stay up late. I will go to bed early and get ready tomorrow. Moshi Moshi

Let's talk about the ninth episode. As the saying goes, I have hit the bottom, and no matter how I go, it is upward. I don't care anymore, but it is a bit hasty to send Ye Mu like this. I feel like he should be able to be resurrected.

From the beginning to now, there are many things that I cannot understand.

The first question is how did the band Henka get on the Budokan? If you think about it, you will know that either their logic is broken or it is all a game of the Toyokawa family.

It's like an entrepreneurial novel. At the end of the first volume, a country boy makes a wish to become the richest man in the county. You think the next part is about his entrepreneurial journey, and then the second volume begins.

Three years later, the world's richest man returned to his hometown

Ignore the process completely and jump directly to the result. I thought only a failed author like me would do this.

Then, the second ending

A rural youth was found by his father, the richest man in the world. In fact, the poverty life in the past ten years was a test. Now you can inherit my legacy.

……

It's even more troublesome

The second question is, is Xiangzi also a person with a system?

Don't call it a hen card, just call it the eldest daughter of the Fengchuan family and her foot-washing maids. All the characters that seem to be able to be shaped have only one ending, becoming Xiangzi's licking dog.

Nagasaki Suyo, Wakaba Mutsu, Takamatsu Touma, and Mikado Hatsuka are all dead.

The only reason why the character who seems to have a better impression at the moment is that he has nothing to do with her

The feeling I have now is that anyone who has anything to do with her,

The characters that were finally portrayed were all that kind of shit, all path-dependent. Their personalities were all transformed into hysterics to make Bo Xiangzi smile. Haha, so this is what insanity is.

Volume 2: Chapter 93 Choose You or Her (One more chapter)

"Alas." Ito Rin responded with a sigh.

Seeing his reluctance, Juntian Mana bit her lip and asked coldly, "Do you have any objections? Or is it that I can't get the guitarist back?"

"Why would I have any objection?"

"That means you don't believe in our community of shared future." She seemed even angrier.

"I don't mean that." Ito Rin was speechless.

What can he do? He is also desperate!

As they were talking, the Hen Ka band came on stage one after another, and were greeted with cheers from the audience.

The sound was so loud that the two people who were very close to each other couldn't even hear what each other was saying, and had to communicate with gestures and eye contact.

The venue of the martial arts hall is larger than ordinary performance venues.

Because it was originally built to promote traditional Japanese martial arts, it was gradually transformed into a comprehensive venue as the number of spectators decreased, but it also brought a national ritual aura.

Being able to perform at the Budokan signifies that a band or artist has finally gained a certain status in the island nation's entertainment industry, and it is also the best proof that underground bands are reaching the public.

After the cheers died down, Ito Rin approached Junda Mana and discussed matters about the Budokan with this veritable star artist.

"unimportant."

Ito Rin showed a puzzled look, but still listened to her continue.

"Our real goal is actually the Tokyo Dome, but you know, this standard is too high." Junda Mana sighed.

"why?"

Ito Rin is not omniscient and omnipotent, and he doesn't care much about things in the entertainment industry.

Junda Mana widened her eyes, looking surprised.

"That's the Tokyo Dome, the most sacred place for artists from all over the island to perform!"

"Uh, isn't it the Red and White Song Contest?" Ito Rin asked back.

"Oh my." Junda Mana covered her mouth speechlessly, but still said: "Both are very strong, but there is still a big difference."

"That's not right." Ito Rin discovered the blind spot and said, "The common point is that none of you can get up."

"..."

Junda Mana thought she was no longer angry about what this bastard said, but she couldn't help but clench her fists. Is this something a human being can say?

The girl stared at him with murderous eyes and said with resentment, "We haven't been in the industry for very long, so it's normal that we can't get promoted."

"wrong……"

At this time, the knowledgeable and talented Ito Rin saw that her gaze was becoming more and more terrifying, so he shut his mouth wisely.

"But you're also very strong as you've become popular idols while still in high school." Ito Rin decided to encourage them.

"Alas, she's called a popular idol, but in reality, she's just released a few songs and filmed a few commercials. She has no hope of even getting into a Budokan, let alone a Dome."

Junda Mana, who was already hit hard, tilted her head slightly and spoke weakly, without the pride that a popular idol should have.

"How did they get to the martial arts gym? That's weird."

"...To be honest, I even think they can perform on the Red and White Song Contest."