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

"You deserve it," Yamada Ryo said in a critical tone.

"That's weird. If I call my girlfriend to accompany me, does that mean I'm guilty?"

The two of them walked through the school gate. The leaves of the trees on both sides had fallen cleanly, and birds were lingering on the bare branches.

"Soyo is also too much. He knew that I was framed, but he still deliberately caused trouble."

"False accusation, really?" Yamada Ryo smiled charmingly.

Ito Rin took a quick look and immediately looked away, fearing that if she stared for too long, it would become a reality.

The two said goodbye in the hallway and walked into the classroom, and the temperature immediately rose to a level that made them want to take off their clothes.

"Why doesn't the national tour include Tokyo?"

"Idiot, didn't the Tokyo concert take place a long time ago?"

"Tickets to the Budokan were so hard to get. I didn't even go to see it in person."

There was still some time before class started, and the girls in the class gathered in a corner, enthusiastically discussing unspeakable things.

Wow, I didn’t expect that there are so many fans of Mujica in his class.

He had never revealed his relationship with Wakaba Mutsu in class. Although Nagasaki Suyo was in the same band as them before, the paparazzi were obviously not so exaggerated as to dig out the band they formed in junior high school, so he was still very safe.

"I've decided. The next time he holds a concert in Tokyo, I will definitely go!"

"No need to bother. It looks like we're almost there. We might as well just take the Shinkansen and go to the show."

"Are you crazy? There's no time left."

“There are weekends.”

"...Yeah, but you can't buy tickets at that time."

Ito Rin couldn't laugh anymore when she thought that someone might actually buy a ticket to see the show.

After school, Ito Rin told Mortis about this.

He was working at Fanxing at the time, and Mortis came to chat with him.

Through her fragmented language, we were able to piece together the specific content, and as expected, there was a quarrel within Mujica.

The lights on the stage flickered, and then a band took the stage to perform.

"What's wrong now?" Ito Rin handed the ticket to the customer and continued chatting with her with her head down.

He said that the biggest advantage of this job is that it is easy to slack off. Compared to working in a convenience store and handing out flyers, sitting at the door selling tickets is simply easy and enjoyable.

The only annoying thing is that overly enthusiastic girls will come to him to ask for his contact information.

Mortis rolled around on the bed, typing non-stop with his hands.

"It's very troublesome. Anyway, they started arguing again and were shouting about disbanding the band."

Ito Rin rubbed his forehead. "After it's developed to this point, are we still going to disband?" It seems that the attributes of a maniac who wants to dismantle a team don't weaken with changes in the environment.

"So what's your idea?" He smiled and handed over the ticket. "After we disband, we won't have to worry about being caught lip-syncing anymore?"

"No, I don't want the band to break up," Mortis replied.

"Is this Xiaomu's idea?"

"Well, deep down she still wants to keep the band going, but it's not as strong as she thought."

Thinking of the inexplicable text message she sent, Ito Rin knew what Wakaba Mu's deepest obsession was now.

Although becoming someone else's obsession would not benefit him in any way, Ito Rin didn't mind this sacrifice as it could help him escape the gravity environment of Mujica.

She had to perform on stage and didn't have enough time, so after chatting for a few minutes, they simply said goodbye to each other.

By the way, he didn't forget Mori Minami's wish.

When she was about to leave, Ito Rin said: "If you feel that something unpleasant is going to happen, remember to send me a message and I will help you."

"No wonder Xiaomu likes you so much!"

This has nothing to do with whether he likes her or not. It's just that Mori Minami asked him for help. Mortis, don't think too much about it.

But he was quite curious, how could she satisfy Ruoye Mu's obsession?

Judging from Mortis's abstract actions when trying to save Mujica, the effect of this auxiliary second personality was unexpectedly poor, so we should not have too high expectations.

So, if I just say a few words that I like him during the chat, I'll be considered as completing the task, right?

"Hey, hey, hey, even if you're just slacking off, please have some professional ethics. Did I ask you to sell tickets or play with your phone?"

"Yes, yes." Ito Rin answered loudly: "Shop

I will work hard right now.”

"That's right." She nodded with satisfaction.

Such days are easy and happy, and it is the life he has always dreamed of.

A few days later, on December 5th, he could feel the heavy pressure from Mortis even when communicating through the software.

"They were arguing so fiercely that neither of them would give in."

"Wow, this doesn't sound like a joke. You really are planning to disband the band."

"The bassist and the bass were in a similar situation during the show. They didn't talk much at all."

"Eh? Me? I don't really like it either. I'm just pretending every time I go on stage."

……

As they were getting closer to Fukuoka, Ito Rin's heart began to hang in the air.

Things are heading in a not-so-good direction.

"Brother, I'm so scared."

This was the last message Mortis sent him that day. No matter how many times he asked, he didn't respond.

Ito Rin could no longer remain calm. Looking at the itinerary posted on the official website of mujica, she booked a ticket to Fukuoka for the next day.

He didn't tell Mori Minami about this, as it would only cause more trouble.

But on the day of class, I have to take a five-hour drive to Fukuoka, so I still have to ask for leave from the teacher.

"Ask for leave? Why?" In the office, Aoyama Chizuru raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

With two hours left before departure, Ito Rin said patiently, "Teacher, I have something to do out of town. I'll be back tomorrow and won't miss the class."

"It has nothing to do with the course." Qingshan Qianzuru looked at him angrily, "You're going out alone? Does your family know? What if you get into danger?"

"Teacher, don't forget, I came to Tokyo from Hokkaido alone. This time it's much closer, so it will definitely be okay."

This distance is not close, and it can even be considered hell-level difficulty in an island country, but Ito's parents are very confident in his intelligence.

Qingshan Qianzuru thought for a moment and said, "First tell me where you are going and what you are going to do there."

Knowing that she was concerned, Ito Rin could only be honest.

"I'm going to Fukuoka, Kyushu, to visit a friend of mine. She's in trouble, and I'm the only one who can help her."

"You..." Qingshan Chizuru held the pen, looking very angry: "A friend you met online? What if you get cheated?"

"It's my friend in Tokyo. She went to Fukuoka."

"Then we should call the police. How can you, a high school student..."

As he was talking, Qingshan Chizuru seemed to have misunderstood and looked at him sideways: "Is your friend's heartbreak?"

Hiss, don’t think that everything related to me is all about emotions.

But realizing that the teacher would be open about such a thing, Ito Rin scratched her head embarrassedly, neither denying nor admitting it.

This time she really had the wrong idea, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't forget, you have a girlfriend."

"It has nothing to do with me. I'm just going to help."

Qingshan Qianzuru didn't believe it and waved her hand helplessly: "Go ahead, go ahead. Remember to call me when you get there."

"I know, teacher!"

Having successfully requested leave, Ito Rin did not dare to delay. After asking Nagasaki Hiroshi to help him pack his schoolbag, he hurried to the station.

The only thing he was worried about was that Nagasaki Suyo suddenly came to see him, and it would be troublesome if he found out that he was not in Tokyo.

Sitting in the car and looking at the busy scene outside the window, Ito Rin sighed and sent another text message to Mortis. Seeing that there was still no reply, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

From making up his mind to set off last night to worrying about Mortis's current situation, there was no way he could sleep well.

Just like Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen. At two o'clock in the afternoon, he had just woken up and saw the message sent to him by Nagasaki Motoyo.

[There's no one at my house tonight. Do you want to come over or should I go? ]

He looked at the message with a heavy face. If it were normal, he would definitely tease her a few times, but today he was not in the mood at all.

Should I confess or lie and cover it up?

"Will I be caught lying?" Ito Rin asked herself.

Soon, he gave the answer.

Absolutely.

It was easy to conceal small things or details, but for something like taking a bus to Kyushu to pick up Mortis, no matter how well he concealed it, it would be revealed by Mujica's group sooner or later.

He poked the screen with his finger, thought about it, and decided to tell the whole story.

He typed for a long time, but there was no response from the other end. He didn't know whether Nagasaki Suyo was too busy to look at her phone or was angry. Ito Rin's heart was in suspense.

Soyo-chan, you are the one who could become Wakaba Mu's mother, so don't get angry about this kind of thing!

"Wait, I'd better not become Wakaba Mu's mother. No, no, if I really think like that, I'll get into trouble sooner or later." Ito Rin, who was good at daydreaming, thought.

After a long wait, when the train was about to arrive in Fukuoka, Nagasaki Suyo finally sent back a message.

It's a big question mark.

Then came a series of words and a phone call.

"Soyo." Ito Rin said guiltily.

She suppressed her anger and said, "You mean, during class time, you asked for leave and took a bus to Fukuoka to visit Wakaba Mutsu?"

According to Nagasaki Motoyo, anyone would probably feel angry.

However, he did not hide the situation of Mortis. The person who went to pick him up was not Ruoye Mu, but Mortis.

When Ito Rin corrected her mistake, Nagasaki Suyo sneered.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? And I have a second personality. Even if you want to lie, at least you should find a better excuse."

"Believe me, this is true. Otherwise, Ms. Mori wouldn't have asked me to pick her up. The current Wakaba Mu is not Wakaba Mu, but an auxiliary personality of Wakaba Mu."

"Mori Minami, why don't you go to pick them up yourself? You, an outsider, go." Nagasaki Suyo became even angrier.

"The relationship between mother and daughter is not good. If Mortis sees her, the situation may be even worse."

"Ha ha……"

Ito Rin felt her scalp tingling when she heard that cruel laughter.

Nagasaki Suyo, you should be Wakaba Mu's mother. At least with maternal love, he will definitely not die.

"Give me the address and I'll book the ticket right away," she said.

"Okay..." Ito Rin didn't relax at all.

A few minutes after sending the address, new message arrived.

There are no trains to Fukuoka today.

[I'll come find you tomorrow. If she's like Ye Mu, you're dead.]

Ito Rin doesn't understand. What's the difference between them going back to Tokyo tomorrow and Nagasaki Suyo coming to Fukuoka?

Ito Rin, who is good at asking questions, asked.

"It's simple. Just think about me driving five hours to listen to your lies. Then I'll have more strength and means to deal with you when the time comes."

Ah, such a strong desire for revenge.