Another string reel from Bandoli

Why is it that the female bronze player's behavior is becoming more and more blatant now?

Traditional old-fashioned people with normal sexual orientation and quite conservative demands for sexual behavior are deeply worried about the increasing copper levels in the women around them.

……

In the end, due to a one-sided misunderstanding, I thought about these people playing in a band in harmony and asking them to stop bothering me.

They became a group of six and left the school at the same time and headed towards SPACE.

The sky turned cloudy, and outside Yuqiu, as the unseasonal cold weather gradually dissipated in recent days, layers of pink and white cherry blossoms appeared.

The cherry blossoms, which should have been in full bloom at the start of the school year, are finally in full bloom. A gentle breeze rustles, and it's almost as if you can hear spring whispering among the petals.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the cherry trees, cutting the walking men and women apart like a thin thread.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing. Fei Mali was trying hard to find topics to talk about, and Xian Juan Gan would occasionally make a few perfunctory remarks, saying that he had long lagged behind contemporary men and women in terms of the amount of information he had.

Then Mocha replied slowly.

The rest of the people were reviewing acceptable situations, as well as Miss Lan, who was puffing up her cheeks and sulking.

She was still a little indignant.

After a group of young boys and girls with ulterior motives who could open seven chat groups went through a period of time.

The holy land of girl bands (tentative name) that has not yet been shut down by a certain heterochromatic-eyed cat who doesn't attend school - SPACE appeared in front of everyone.

The line of girls outside the store was larger than Genmakigan had expected. The majority were in uniforms worn by Hanaoka and Hanasakigawa.

Xianjuan Gan felt that he had vaguely heard of this store on the way and felt very familiar with it. In the gaps between mental arithmetic, he took the time to force himself to look through and search the memory library in his mind.

After examining the terrain below Yi Ling Ni Shi Qi (Four ~), he nodded with satisfaction.

Well, this place is really suitable for a parking lot.

The real estate on the Fengchuan land used by this store has actually been put up for sale.

In two months, around July 23rd, the store will be closed and converted into a parking lot.

As for why he could clearly understand such a small thing without using the memory disc.

After all, it was him who had the sudden incident that day and forgot to bring his memory disc, so he was the one who took over the review and signed the signature. (Aks his hands on his hips)

Even the planning of the parking lot and surrounding facilities was planned by the current Xianjuan Gan.

Since the customer service staff didn't change it themselves, there is no problem.

After all, it's impossible that he also thinks this is a trivial matter and doesn't bother to care about it.

Even the stray cats that were once a disaster in the vicinity were captured by someone else two years ago at public expense following the signing of a contract with the Fengchuan Group, who then had their tools removed and released them into the wild.

There are still shopping street neighborhood committees that manage those who abandon pet cats without permission.

We strive to save the last batch of stray cats this year after they die of natural causes.

The days are finally coming to a point where there are no stray cats roaming the streets around the shopping district.

The other one I did really well.

Xianjuan, who doesn't like cats, flipped through his memories and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

After all, it was not convenient for him to do this kind of thing himself. If he was discovered, it would really be troublesome, so he went through so much trouble.

According to the information provided by my subordinates, based on the distribution of the surrounding student population, this store was originally going to be transformed into a new experimental store for a new card game launched by the partner company.

But for some reason, the proprietress with highlighted hair who was negotiating the deal showed a painful expression, and firmly stated that anything was fine except a card shop and no card games were allowed.

Even when the president of the partner game company, Tsutomu Amai, and his former artist's wife came to visit in person and negotiated, they still couldn't reach an agreement. And for some reason, he became even more angry after claiming to be an acquaintance.

As a last resort, the shop was completely closed and the deed plan was used to convert it into a coin-operated parking lot.

But Xianjuan Liver is naturally not as simple as just a parking lot.

This is due to the large number of students from nearby women's colleges.

He has started construction plans in the surrounding area, intending to build a large learning center, a cram school, a test simulation center, anti-fatigue and mental illness pharmacies, and a test question column bookstore...

Specially responsible for providing supporting facilities aimed at improving students' academic performance.

The SPACE store manager and his wife also received a very cost-effective set of exercise books for elementary, middle, and high school, along with a nearly free membership card. This will surely bring many surprises to her granddaughter in the future.

However, with the girls around him looking at the holy land with shining eyes, he felt that he should keep this secret in his heart.

……

Walking into the shop where the facilities are a bit old, the sense of time seems to be stuck between the end of the Showa era and the old Heisei era.

The term "high emotional intelligence" during the Reiwa era has a retro-futuristic and bizarre feel.

The store manager, whose hair was too fashionable for an elderly person, was sitting at the counter checking the reports.

It feels like I'm seeing Mizukari's future...

Speaking of which, according to the information, this person actually has several real estate branches invested in. He is still running this store and is almost the general landlord of the Fruit Boss Commercial Street. It can be considered a time of hustling.

While taking the time to look through the business intelligence related to the memory of another "me", Xianjuan Gan had a formal conversation with the afterglow girls around him.

He was still thinking about other more important things.

The students from Yuqiu Academy in the store were a little panicked the moment Xianjuan Gan stepped into the store.

They gazed with resentment at the five Afterglows who had led the Demon King into the Holy Land...

"Wow, there are more people!" Tomoe Udagawa exclaimed. Compared to when they left to follow Mitakeran, the crowds near performance time were even bigger than usual. A few days ago, SPACE hadn't had so many new faces. The number of people in Hanasakigawa Academy uniforms had increased significantly.

...Is it an illusion? Why does it seem like the students in the Haneda uniform are avoiding us when they see us? This question suddenly flashed through Ueda Gawabun's mind.

Wherever they went, the students in the Hanaoka uniforms retreated, leaving the students in the Hanasakigawa uniforms confused by the topic of the band they were just discussing.

……

There was an unexpected situation during the performance.

Because of the sudden surge in electricity caused by the cosmic-scale supergravity.

Before the official performance, many of SPACE's aging facilities encountered minor problems before they were put into use.

Afterglow everyone went backstage to discuss the stage equipment and performance issues.

Before leaving, Aoba Mocha stared at Xianjuan Gan intriguingly.

Xian Juangan clicked his tongue when he noticed the gaze, and after making sure that no one else was paying attention, he looked at him sharply.

His eyes indicated that it was me, so what?

He has a clear conscience.

Aoba Moka quietly raised his middle finger when the door at the back of the hall was closing.

The lonely Xianjuan Gan was able to sit down and rest for a while in the store.

Although the performance had not yet begun, the girls queuing inside and outside the store all entered the basement performance room to wait for the equipment to be adjusted, which would take an unknown amount of time.

Being around a group of girls your own age?

Xianjuan Gan felt that it would be better to be alone up there.

The relatively quiet SPACE had only a few scattered customers ordering food at tables outside the store or by the window inside.

This is the only profit point for livehouse.

With no one to accompany him and no one to approach him, Xianjuan Gan, who did not need to deal with social interactions, just sat on the dining table like a decoration.

Like a puppet that can't move.

Mentally simulate the preparations you should have made at the research table to reduce the amount of preparation you have to do after returning.

Among the scattered but still chattering customers around me.

Alone, he seemed quite unsociable.

He is isolating himself from the world.

……

I'm stuck on mental arithmetic.

Without real experimental results to support it, relying solely on your own brain to review is ultimately limited.

After realizing this.

Xian Juan Gan is a bit impetuous, so he shouldn't have come.

It should be a fake target robot or something that replaces me.

I have more important tasks to do now, but I am wasting my time on such trivial things.

Should he lower his standards?

He should also be more diplomatic about not using a stand-in robot when he's with a friend.

Aoba Moka may not be able to tell the difference between the stand robot and herself.

As long as you lower your moral limits a little, and lower your bottom line a little...

He can do everything.

Xianjuan Gan interrupted himself from continuing his thoughts.

I shouldn't have made such binding promises to them after being exposed.

Two tiny creatures that moved like cockroaches swooshed back into his pocket, holding sonic screwdrivers.

Those were the family members he had just sent to help.

Equipment, they have been repaired in advance.

The equipment of SPACE is just old, it is not difficult for them.

While he was lost in thought, the store became busy.

A small van outside the store was carrying equipment, and a black-haired woman was talking to the proprietress.

She is Marina Tsukishima, a staff member of another livehouse.

This is to transfer the spare equipment over and replace it.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that even if the aging facilities can now be used normally, they are worried about accidents during the performance and do not plan to use them.

Tsk...waste of time...

Xian Juangan was a little discouraged, and hesitated but still didn't take out the telepathic fruit.

I'm doing this in vain.

"The equipment has been checked. Sorry to bother you this time... You've worked hard today." The boss on crutches was still talking to her.

"Yes... yes! Boss, it's okay. I don't have that many customers. The spare equipment is just there anyway." Tsukishima Marina replied stiffly to Tsuzuki Shifune with her body tied up straight, like a novice staff member.

"You...are the person in charge there...why are you still so immature...cheer up!"

The social etiquette in the industry.

Xianjuan Gan was trying to figure out the relationship between the two.

Stuck, he began to have wild thoughts.

After taking a quick glance at them, Xianjuan Gan began to look around the store.

There is nothing surprising in SPACE. It is said to be a holy place for girl bands, but it is ultimately an old store with outdated decoration style.

The poster wall first caught his attention.

Some may be unknown, but the majority are well-known girl bands.

That is the history of SPACE.

The ones that have already turned yellow are naturally the five people who are at the pinnacle of the girl band.

The second band is relatively new and the most eye-catching.

Yes……

Have the five of them been here before?

Xianjuan Gan looked at the signature on the poster with a strange expression.

The four people with bright smiles surrounded the shy silver-gray-haired girl wearing a birthday crown. The bassist with dark skin stood above her head, holding a large beer bottle high.