Anime: My daily life traveling through time and space

"Woo woo woo ∽"

[Come out quickly! I'm going to open the closet]

Saiki reached out and opened the back closet, and saw Goto, who was holding his guitar tightly like a frightened rabbit, standing in the corner and slowly turning his head, with a few "tears" left in his eyes, looking at him.

In the closet, it seemed like another space, very quiet and small. When a light was turned on, the closet was filled with band posters.

(So ​​I usually like to stay in the cardboard box because it has a dark space like this closet, right?)

Saiki reached out and poked Gotodu.

[Are you okay?]

"No! I want to stay in my world"

[The world in the closet? Never mind. I've forgotten about it.]

"Liar"

[What's the big deal? I've seen enough of your dark history in junior high school. You don't have to be like this. Just like before, someone greeted you and you picked up the conversation and found that he was talking to the person behind you. And...]

“Stop talking about that (???? ???)!!”

Goto put down her guitar and rushed out from the closet. She was already broken down by just one word and didn't want Saiki to continue talking. She couldn't stand it anymore.

Goto Doku [Hmm, why is it that I can still relate to that feeling when I think about it now? I really want to...I really want to die!!]

Gototo knelt on the floor and slammed his head hard on the ground.

[Finally back to normal, yeah, not bad]

“What a nice place!”

……

Goto, who had calmed down, touched his red forehead and asked in confusion: "But by the way, why are you in my house, Saiki?"

(Are you reacting now?)

Goto Doku [I remember that Saiki seldom came here. Even when I was in junior high school, he only came a few times.]

Goto fiddled with his fingers. [Once, twice, three times, four times... Well, it seems to be four times. Why did you come to me this time? Ah, but my room seems to be not tidied. It seems to be less girly than the last time. Come to think of it, this doesn't look like a normal room for a high school girl. It looks like a room of a otaku.]

(It’s pretty much what I expected. I’d be surprised if it really became girly.)

Anyway, it's not like Saiki hasn't seen high school girls' rooms before. Aren't they just normal rooms? Some are more dreamy and pink, and he has also seen many horror-style rooms with a Chuunibyou style...

Gotodu [Should I sort this out? Otherwise, when other friends come to my house in the future... maybe there will be one, maybe there will be one in my lifetime]

When he thought that in the next few decades, no one except his family would step into his room, Goto Doku smiled with a sense of relief.

(Don't be so depressed, it's an exaggeration for a lifetime, brother)

Goto shook his head and looked at Saiki [Even if it was Saiki, would he dislike me after seeing such a messy room? No, if even Saiki abandons me, then I...]

Goto imagined a scene in his mind where he was a stray puppy taken in by Saiki. Everything was fine at first, but gradually he was too lazy and did not make any changes, so Saiki looked disappointed in him and then abandoned him. He was walking alone in the wind and rain, picking up garbage to eat, being bullied by his own kind, and finally dying slowly in the snow.

Goto Du_____λ......___丬Don't go～～

(You are exaggerating)

[Ahem, well, I heard from Hongxia and the others that you seem to have been putting a lot of effort into writing lyrics for the band recently, and they are worried, so I came to take a look.]

Saiki went straight to the point and spoke first, disrupting the 10-word "touching and sad drama" that Goto had imagined in his mind.

"Oh, this... is it like this!"

Goto scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, thinking that he seemed to have thought too much just now.

[So, you actually wrote lyrics for the band. Was it your own idea or...?]

"This... this one should be mine..."

[I see]

Qi Mu interrupted directly, actually it was useless to ask.

Goto looked at Saiki alone and interrupted him directly, he could already guess what it was like.

When I think about how Qi Mu has always been able to see through me, I now start to doubt whether Qi Mu can read my mind.

"Last week, we were discussing how to make it more like a band, and I ended up writing lyrics for it without realizing it."

[so……]

How about Chapter 153?

[So how did you do? They were right to worry, you seemed to be under a lot of pressure]

Goto turned his head and smiled awkwardly: "Fortunately, I'm almost ready...right?"

(This doesn’t look good)

"Don't worry, I'm fine..."

[Then lend it to me.]

"Oh, okay."

Goto Du nodded subconsciously in response, and then thought about looking... at something.

"What are you doing?"

Gotodu saw Saiki, who was originally sitting and drinking tea, suddenly stand next to him with a book in his hand, and the more he read the book, the more familiar it looked.

Ignoring the puzzled look behind him, Qi Mu opened the notebook and took a look, subconsciously thinking that he had taken the wrong notebook.

Because it's like a diary of a chuunibyou curser, and the contents are written like this:

I bought the materials for the scarecrow today.

Tonight at 3:45 pm, take action

Five-inch nails, white clothes, scarecrow

Preparing the hammer, ready

I want to be free in seven days, but there is no way

Bang, bang, bang, bang on the nails

dong dong dong...

……

Goto Du: "(??? д ???)!!! This... this is"

The more I read, the more familiar it is. Isn't this my own diary? After understanding the truth, Goto Independence used your agility to grab the diary and said loudly:

"No, not this, this is my junior high school diary"

[I see, I almost thought it was Kaito’s diary! No wonder he often mentioned you to me when we were in junior high school]

"Stop talking!"

Goto Doku fell to his knees once again, slamming his head against the floor.

"Why? Why? Why..."

It hit the ground hard, and Goto Michiyo's voice came from downstairs: "Xiao Du, don't damage the floor!"

"Yes--"

(Does this seem to be a normal phenomenon?)

Goto Du covered his red head with a distorted expression and said: "Why? Why did my dark history appear again? I have another dark history, my image..."

[Well——don’t worry about that. The image of you in my heart won’t change because of this diary.]

Saiki said solemnly that just because of ordinary inflammation, Gotodu was able to calm down.

"Qi Mu!"

Goto was subconsciously moved and felt the warmth of the world, but then he changed his mind and said calmly:

"Could it be because my image in your heart has no room for decline?"

[Anyway, the other one on the table should be it. Let me see it.]

“Why don’t you answer me?”

[Hmm, this book is written in, um...]

Goto Doku [What? I didn’t write anything.]

Goto pouted and walked over to Saiki, wanting to see what this guy was looking at with such relish. He had been thinking about it for a long time downstairs, but couldn't come up with anything.

That's why I ran upstairs, but before I could find any inspiration, I was interrupted by my parents and Saiki who came in.

"What's wrong? Well, to be honest, I...I haven't figured it out yet!"

Qi Mu nodded and suggested without changing his expression

[I think this signature style is too cute and doesn’t reflect your style, and it doesn’t have the flavor of a rock band!]

"What? What are you talking about!"

Goto was the only one who didn't understand, but the next second Saiki told him the answer.

Saiki opened his notebook and pointed at the signature that Goto had spent a long time coming up with.

“Not that page.”

Goto Doku's face changed and he snatched the notebook.

Goto Doku [Why is it that Saiki always sees some of the weird things I wrote, from the past to now, huh~]

(Who knows)

[So how long is left?]

"No...it's okay, there's still some time."

Goto poked his finger and spoke quietly.

Goto Doku [It’s been a week since I was asked to write the lyrics. I boasted at first, but I can’t think of anything at all. Yesterday, I gave up on myself and edited a 5-hour video to escape reality.]

(That's terrible)

[Really? Then keep up the good work, bye]

Saiki waved his hand and prepared to leave. He couldn't help much with this matter, and he couldn't write lyrics for others. He originally came to check on the situation, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong. Although he seems to have some mental problems, this is Goto's way.

"Wait a minute, ma'am."

Seeing that Goto was about to leave, his expression and face changed immediately, and he stretched out a hand, trying to stop him, like an emoticon.

[What's wrong?]

"Qi Mu, come and help me|_?)"

[Help you, how to help]

Goto thought for a while, then put his hands together and said, "Can you help me look at what I wrote?"

[This... is nothing, but you haven't started writing yet, right?]

"So you are willing to help me. Thank you. I will write it right now!"

Goto walked over to Saiki and poured him another cup of tea, then took his notebook and quickly went into the closet.

(Why do I have to go into the closet? And how long will it take to write it now?)

Qi Mu thought about it and decided to wait, so he sat on the cushion and rummaged through his clothes.

Finally, I took out a book and read it leisurely while drinking tea.

for a long time……

"bang bang"

Goto came out of the closet alone with a notebook in his hand.

"Qi Mu, ok, take a look."

[So fast!]