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

Please beg me!"

Volume 2: Chapter 130: Tsundere has retired

The beech trees in the campus courtyard were covered with snowflakes, and the whole of Tokyo was immersed in the festive atmosphere of welcoming Christmas. Ito Rin stretched, finally raised her head and looked out the window.

"it's over?"

"Ah."

"You sound weak. What happened to you? Were you beaten by your family again?"

Nagasaki Hiro forced a smile and looked at Ito Rin listlessly: "Not yet, but soon. Moreover, he was sleeping during the exam, and Mr. Aoyama pretended not to notice."

"We have a good relationship."

The campus, which had just finished its last exam, was filled with the hormones of high school students that had nowhere to go. Even Nagasaki Hiroshi, who said he was going to be beaten, felt relieved after handing in the test paper.

Ito Rin packed her schoolbag and sent a message to Nagasaki Suyo.

"Soyo, Christmas is coming, I want to give you a gift!"

Add a little red heart at the end and click send.

Very quickly, the message from the other party was sent back, which made Ito Rin doubt whether she had prepared for the exam seriously.

"I don't want you." These cold and heartless words can convey emotions through words.

“??? I haven’t even said anything yet.”

"You idiot, besides giving yourself away, what other gift can you give me?"

"Now that you know, you still don't want it!!!"

"Well, if you have something to say, please say it quickly."

Damn it, all the cheesy love words he came up with to save time during the exam were useless. Could it be that this woman had already seen through his little thoughts?

very scary.

"Want to go shopping for gifts tomorrow?"

"Take Mortis with you?"

"If you can give up your maternal love and leave her aside, I won't have any objections."

Nagasaki Suyo looked at the melancholy girl by the window.

Mortis supported his chin with his hand and looked out the window. With his other hand, he picked up a strand of long hair that fell on his chest and played with the ends of it.

"He said he won't take you out to play."

The atmosphere of the melancholy girl disappeared in an instant. Mortis angrily picked up the phone and went to find trouble with Ito Rin.

Thirty seconds later.

"You're with Mortis?"

One minute later.

"You are so despicable!"

"Hehe." Mortis's energetic voice made the winter day a little warmer.

Her every move is on people's minds, especially as she is a former popular girl band idol whose popularity is skyrocketing in her current class.

Unfortunately, the enthusiastic Mortis has a new target, and his attitude towards his classmates has returned to the level of Wakaba Mutsu.

"Despicable? Isn't that wisdom? Remember to pick us up tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is not a holiday."

Nagasaki Suyo turned on the call function: "Ito-kun, do you have no legs?"

"Got it, I promise to show up on time." Ito Rin immediately hung up the phone.

"Ito-kun~"

"Roger that!"

"Hahaha."

Hiroshi Nagasaki and Takao Ando patted each other and laughed so hard that they could hardly straighten their backs.

Ito Rin slowly put away her phone and looked at Nagasaki Hiro: "Single dog."

He immediately stopped smiling and looked miserable.

Ito Rin turned to Andeng Takao, who firmly denied it: "I'm not a single dog. There are so many girls who want to be my wife!"

Very good, Takao Ando, ​​I can see that there is no one you care about in this school anymore.

He dared to shout such words in front of so many people. If it weren't for the upcoming vacation, he would probably have said goodbye to school.

"Where is it?" Nagasaki Hiro asked curiously.

"In the game, let me tell you, I've already fully cultivated my impression of the senior..."

Ito Rin, who didn't want to have anything to do with the galgame master, picked up her schoolbag and left the school. At the corner of the corridor, she happened to meet two senior students.

"You're running over to greet me so enthusiastically?" Yamada Ryo said in surprise.

"Don't be moved." Ito Rin straightened his chest.

Hongxia frowned and looked at Ito Rin who seemed to be crazy recently, but Yamada Ryo smiled and was not led by him at all.

"What are your plans for Christmas?" She spoke in an elegant tone, her voice cool and pleasant. No wonder she said such shameless words that if she were the lead singer in the past, she would seem too perfect.

It is indeed powerful.

"Christmas is very important, especially to..."

Ito Rin knew that the hidden word was scumbag.

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed many literary works that choose to confess their love at Christmas, but at the same time, winter is also a time when accidents are prone to happen.

"What are you talking about?" Hong Xia looked at the two of them.

"This is a little secret between Ito and me. If you want to know, come to me in the evening and I'll tell you."

Then, Yamada Ryo smiled faintly and looked at Ito Rin: "Ito-san, do you have any plans for Christmas?"

"Honestly, as the heirs of the new era of capitalism, we absolutely must not be deceived by the trap of consumerism. It doesn't matter what we do for Christmas."

"Well said, how are you going to spend your life?" asked Yamada Ryo.

"I'm thinking about what to buy as a gift." Ito Rin said, "Can you give me some advice, senior?"

"It's not a gift for us, why would I help you?"

"Of course there are yours too. I'm not a stingy person."

Hong Xia blinked her eyes and looked at the two people who had been arguing with each other just now, and now they came together again and started discussing enthusiastically what kind of gifts they wanted.

Looking at their figures from behind, Hong Xia suddenly felt that the distance was too close.

After finishing work, I had dinner with Yamada Ryo at a fast food restaurant.

"Liang-chan, in the end you didn't say that the gift was good, so I bought it for you myself." Ito Rin said while eating.

"Whatever you want." Yamada Ryo didn't care. "You know all my hobbies anyway."

I understand, but it's a bit too tacky to just give it to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

And have you become immune to nicknames like Liangjiang?

"But I still have the same question, how are you going to spend Christmas?" Yamada Ryo said with a smile, "You keep saying you want to be the scumbag who makes everyone happy, but on a day like this, you're just spending time with your Soyo."

"Absolutely not." Ito Rin said, "Because we can't get rid of Mortis, at least it's a three-person world."

The smile on his face disappeared immediately. Yamada Ryo looked at him. If looks could kill, he would have died many times.

"I don't mind. Hongxia thought you could come to Fanxing to celebrate the holiday. This woman is so stupid." She supported her cheek with one hand and commented on her best friend.

Ito Rin looked at her.

"I should be able to come."

"Don't make promises that you can't keep. I hate people like that."

"You can come."

"Tsk." Yamada Ryo raised his head, looked into his determined eyes, and said in amazement, "So there's some truth in what he said."

Ito Rin took her eyes off Yamada Ryo, stood up and sat next to her.

He stayed quietly for a while until she felt uncomfortable, then he put his arms around her slender waist and whispered in her ear.

She said firmly: "Since you can give me such an opportunity, I must perform in accordance with your requirements no matter what."

Being hugged by Ito Rin like this and listening to his words, the gloomy mood she had just felt turned into shyness. She wanted to use her usual momentum to suppress him, but after seeing Ito Rin's eyes, she sighed in her heart and turned away.

Damn, he doesn't sound like a bassist at all.

"Who knows? You always like to talk nonsense anyway." Words spoken with shyness always sound soft and cute.

My body feels a little weak.

"It's true that this is nonsense, and there's no way to refute it."

Yamada Ryo struggled, trying to get out of his arms.

"But when I say something seriously, I really want to make it happen."

"Who can tell whether it's true or just nonsense?"

Ito Rin used a little force, held her hand, pulled open her clothes, and let her put it on her chest.

"Senior, feel it with your heart."

"...This method can only fool high school students who are completely dependent on appearance."

"There's nothing I can do. It seems I have no choice but to let you see my true feelings."

Yamada Ryo poked his cheek in disdain, leaned back, and said helplessly: "It's impossible to communicate with a gangster like you, I believe it."

"No, you don't sound like you believe it at all. Come on, feel my sincerity."

"Let go of your hands, you're being a hooligan, aren't you? Your uncle Yamada isn't afraid of this."

Until Yamada Ryo could no longer argue, he leaned in Ito Rin's arms and felt his strong heartbeat.

“…It turns out that sincerity is just heartbeat.” Yamada Ryo said with a disgusted tone.

"Yeah." Ito Rin separated her face and stroked her cheek.

The moist lips kissed each other in tacit understanding.

"..."

While kissing, Yamada Ryo was still thinking in a trance, he had only kissed him teasingly once, so why did he become the passive one now?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ah!" She stood up angrily with her hands on her hips. The sound she made attracted the attention of the surrounding customers. She said without paying attention to anyone else, "Something's wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ito Rin asked.

"How could I be dealt with so easily by you? It doesn't make sense."

What she said was cute and childish, which created a sharp contrast with the cold and aloof Yamada-senpai.

"Prove that you like me?" Ito Rin gave an answer.

"Impossible." She denied it flatly. "Even if it were true, I would have to keep my mouth shut for a long time."

The customers around all showed expressions of understanding. They didn't expect that in this day and age, they would still encounter such typical hypocrisy.

Although it was no longer the tsundere version, they still gave their blessing glances.

They are indeed a good match.

"Forget it, it's getting more confusing. I'm going home first!" Those gazes were unbearable for Yamada Ryo, who didn't care much about other people's opinions. He picked up his schoolbag to cover his face and rushed out of the fast food restaurant.

Go chase him!

This is what others have expressed.