Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

"I am the only one who is really good to you, Pochi-chan, don't be fooled by other people's sweet words, just trust me, okay?"

"Oh..." Goto nodded blankly.

"Are you hungry?"

"It's okay, maybe a little bit."

"Then come and eat quickly, we'll go back to the house first."

"Um……"

Goto was pushed back into the house by the War Demon and then forced to sit on a chair.

She had some doubts in her heart, because the War Demon's nervous and sweaty posture showed that he was afraid of being discovered rather than worried about her.

Goto couldn't help but ask, "Who is that guy?"

"Alright, alright, forget about that bastard with the spear in his back. Eating is more important." The War Demon said, "I'll get it right away. Wait a minute."

She turned and walked out the door, this time coming back with a big bag.

She was carrying it when she came here, but when she saw the Gun Demon, she threw it away in a hurry.

Fortunately, the bag is of good quality and was not damaged.

She spread the bag open and poured the contents all over the table, it was simply dazzling.

They are all food from the human world.

There are some things that can be eaten directly, such as bread and ham, but there is also a lot of raw meat, and various vegetables and fruits.

"As the first meal to welcome you, I can't make it sloppy... Well, I'll make it for you myself!"

The war demon started preparing things without any hesitation, and even got a big pot from somewhere.

However, since there were no electrical appliances in hell, she went outside to get some firewood to make a fire, which was quite primitive.

Goto looked at her busy back and felt confused.

——It’s strange... My sister is a war demon, but she seems to be very good at cooking. Is there any connection between cooking and war?

Although there must be a kitchen team or something during a march or a war, this explanation is too far-fetched.

What Goto didn't know was that the war demon not only knew how to cook, but he could even play the guitar and sing, things that had nothing to do with war itself.

Time flew by quickly, and after only about twenty minutes, the food was ready.

The War Demon wiped the sweat off his face, and finally felt his nervousness calm down. He looked at the pot with rusty surface, a little absent-minded.

——I can’t remember how long it was since I last cooked for her like this.

The war demon shook his head and stopped his wandering thoughts.

"Pochi-chan, come and eat!"

"Oh, by the way, you can also bring the dishes and chopsticks. I remember... they seem to be under my bed."

She looked back in the direction of the house, waiting for Goto to come out.

Then, there was no response for a long time.

"Pochi-chan?"

The war demon suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurried forward to check, and then noticed a detail.

The door is ajar!

She had clearly closed the door tightly before she came out just now.

This could only mean one thing, that Goto had slipped out at some point while she was busy and distracted.

"Really? Why are you so troublesome? I'm really not fit to be a sister..."

"But where on earth did she go?"

ding... ding... ding...

When the war demon was worried, he vaguely heard a subtle melody.

It's the sound of a guitar, and it's a pretty crisp acoustic guitar sound.

Any guitarist would be intoxicated by such perfect tone.

But the war suddenly changed its face and became very ugly.

"It's that guy..."

"Asshole, don't ruin my good thing!"

She didn't care about the food anymore and immediately ran towards the source of the sound, seeming extremely nervous.

……

Performance room STARRY.

The girls who finished their band performance gathered together again in the training room.

The only person missing was Goto Ichiri.

"Why didn't Pochi-chan come today?" Hongxia said, "We agreed to practice together!"

"I don't know. Maybe something happened and he can't come." Liang said uncertainly.

Only Kita's eyes dimmed for a moment.

——How could Pochi-chan come? She has already...

She instantly felt nauseous and gently covered her mouth, resisting the urge to retch.

What happened to Pochi-chan will probably become a psychological trauma for her for the rest of her life.

But she couldn't say anything, she couldn't tell Hongxia and Liang the truth.

Because she is an accomplice of the murderer...

"I haven't thanked her properly for what happened before." Hong Xia added, "It's all her credit that my sister was able to come back to life... Well, of course it's also thanks to Miss Makima's help!"

Liang followed up by saying, "I'm so glad that Miss Xingge is safe and sound."

"But...I don't know why. Is it my illusion?"

"I always feel like Miss Xingge and Miss Assistant seem to be having a conflict. Today, the two of them didn't communicate at all."

"I find this strange, too." Hong Xia said, "Those two people had such a good relationship, but when something so serious happened, they didn't say a word to each other."

Click.

While the girls were discussing, the door to the practice room opened.

It was Xingge who walked in. She frowned slightly and asked seriously, "What trouble have you caused?"

"Eh?" Hong Xia said, "Why do you ask?"

"A bunch of people came outside, saying they were here to end the band."

"Really?"

The three girls were confused, so they followed Xingge to the outside of STARRY.

Sure enough, there were about twenty people gathered there. They were dressed in suits and holding various video and audio recording equipment.

The person in the lead was a black-haired girl with twin ponytails, holding a microphone, and looked like a reporter.

“Here they come, the Ending Band is finally here!” she said to the camera, “Let’s zoom in and take a closer look at these four girls who will dominate the music scene in the future!”

The camera came right at them, confusing the three of them.

"Um...excuse me, what are you doing?" Hong Xia asked.

The reporter asked, “Don’t you know yet?”

"Hey, to put it simply, if you guys finish your band, you're going to be famous!"

Chapter 120: Loneliness and the Disappearing Guitar Hero

"Eh?" Hongxia, Kita and Liang were all stunned.

"Rather than that, why don't you introduce yourselves to the audience?" the reporter urged. "You are the center of attention right now!"

"Um... I'm sorry, but we need an explanation." Kita stepped forward and said, "Otherwise we can't accept this sudden interview."

If it were her in the past, she would probably just pose in front of the camera without thinking twice.

This is the instinct of being a Yangjiao.

However, Kita is not in this mood now.

Because of what happened to Pochi-chan, she became a lot darker and was no longer as lively as the sun.

"Oh, what a hassle."

The reporter sighed and gestured to the photographer behind him.

So the photographer stopped recording temporarily.

The girl with twin ponytails said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Sato Aiko, and I'm a music news writer."

"Or you can call me by my online name, Poison? Darkness, that's fine too!"

"Although I'm a writer, I'm also working part-time as a reporter. I came here specifically for you. This opportunity is not easy to get."

"No... Compared to who you are," Liang said, "What did you mean by that just now?"

Sato said again: "Hey, don't be impatient."

"Don't you really know? The live videos of "Guitar, Loneliness and Blue Planet" and "That Band" are about to get over a million hits on video sites!"

The three of them were startled and looked at each other.

They really don't know about this.

"You've never seen those two videos with super high views?" Sato said in disbelief.

The three of them shook their heads, indicating that they really didn't have any.

Maybe this is the so-called information cocoon. Under big data, even if something is extremely popular, you will most likely not know about it if it is outside the field you usually come into contact with.

As luck would have it, the three band members have never seen the video of the band ending.

After all, who would search for themselves every day for no reason?

Sato continued, "A lot of the older generation of rock people praised you guys, saying that the Ending Band is the spiritual successor of the Samurai Band."

"Your style has always been attractive to young people, and now it has attracted both new and old listeners, so it is suitable for all ages."

"I'm sure that if you keep going like this, you'll become the most popular rock band in Japan within a year and perform at the Budokan!"

"I am here to interview you in the name of a music media. Of course, I also have many channels and can help you sign a contract with a real music company."

"Although I know that there will be a lot of companies vying for you soon...but, hehe, since I am so sincere, can you give me this opportunity?"

The three of them were instantly overwhelmed by the huge amount of information and said they needed to calm down.

Even after they had almost digested it, they still felt incredible.

Especially Hongxia, her dream is to become a popular band, and she uses the Samurai band as a reference.

But what she didn’t expect was… the band had only been together for a few months, and it seemed like her dream was about to come true!

Sato restarted the recording.

This time, the three of them were finally not as embarrassed as before. They all adopted a more decent attitude and introduced themselves to the camera.

Sato said, "Okay, this is a rare opportunity, let me experience the end of the band in person."

"Everyone watching on TV will have the opportunity to hear the four performers' live performances in high definition. It's really worth it!"

It was then that Sato noticed something.

There are not four people in front of me, but three.

Hong Xia understood her confusion and said helplessly: "Pochi-chan...our guitarist, she didn't come today."

Sato said, "That's a shame, isn't it?"

"If you ask me, the drummer and bassist in your band are just so-so. The whole band is supported by the guitarist and the lead singer."