For the peace of the Lonely Band, please sacrifice yourself!

"Ah...you, your name, no, hello, I'm Goto Ichiri, no...not Saku's girlfriend." The girl explained in a panic, her face turning red, like a cute little tomato.

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Chapter 21 Before the Appearance

"Hello, hello, little Pochi, I'm Hiroi Kikuri." The woman drank while holding Goto Ichiri's small hand and shaking it up and down.

"She's also the bassist, lead singer and leader of the band SICKHACK. Many of the people you saw just now are her fans." Mochizuki Saku sat on the sofa with his eyes half closed, grabbed a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips and started eating.

"Wow, big sister is so awesome!" Goto Ichiri's eyes sparkled.

"Ahaha, I'm not that great~" Hiroi felt embarrassed and scratched his hair.

"She also formed a band, so I brought her to watch your performance so that she can recognize her own shortcomings and where to improve in the future."

"Eh? Little Pochi has formed a band too! What's its name?" Hiroi Kikuri blinked her eyes like purple glass, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she happily pulled the girl's arm.

The hasty, intimate physical contact with an unfamiliar person startled the withdrawn Goto Ichiri, and his whole body twisted and melted visibly. Hiroi Sake was so frightened that he almost woke up. He kept shaking Pochi's body and shouted, "Pochi, what's wrong with you? Don't die——"

Yeah, it’s very much in the style of both of them.

It seems that I will have to end this farce in the end.

Wang Yueshuo sighed

, he reached out and saved the girl who was about to faint from Hiroi Kikuri's devastating blow, then gently grabbed the back of Goto Ichiri's neck, as if he was picking up a kitten, and shook it gently, and the girl returned to normal from her twisted and melted shape.

"A...Arigato, Brother Shuo."

Goto Ichiri suddenly squatted in the corner and vomited into the trash can. Then he leaned against the wall, slowly sat down on the sofa with a pale face, and stared at the arc reflection of the glass cup on the coffee table with empty eyes.

Ah...it seems that Sister Juli has left a huge psychological trauma on her.

"Hello——Hey, isn't this Saku-chan? Long time no see～～～"

The door was gently opened, and the two teammates behind the door filed in. Leading the way, guitarist Elisa Shimizu, who had long, smooth, wavy golden hair, waved her hand energetically.

The energetic sea-blue eyes lit up the moment she saw Wang Yueshuo. She hugged the boy who had grown a lot taller in front of her very tightly, and finally stood on tiptoe, touched his head happily, and nodded gently: "Yeah, very good!"

"I haven't seen you for two years. You've grown a lot taller, and your face has become more and more handsome." Shima Iwashita, who had short black hair, tilted her head slightly, looked him up and down with her chin held high, then patted him on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Who is this little beauty? Is she your girlfriend?"

Shit, did I just hear this sentence before?

Why is this the topic for each of you?

Mochizuki Saku looked embarrassed and glanced at Goto Ichiri, whose complexion had just returned to normal. "This is my sister, Goto Ichiri. She really likes the band's performance, so I brought her to watch it."

"Oh, great! You're a beautiful potential new fan~" Shimizu Elisa blinked her starry eyes and shook Pochi's hand in surprise, "Yeah? Pochi plays the piano too?"

"Ah...well, yes, I play the guitar." Goto Ichiri smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I play guitar too! Hehe, we are destined to meet, Ichiri~" Eliza seemed to like Goto very much and called her name affectionately so quickly.

Although he was not used to the enthusiasm of the blonde older sister, Goto Ichiri still did not reject Eliza. He just curled up in the older sister's arms a little awkwardly, and his expression relaxed a little.

It's really spectacular to see two people with big breasts hugging each other!

Wang Yueshuo held his chin with his palm, thoughtfully memorizing this magnificent scenery deeply in his mind, and gave a thumbs up in his heart.

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"We're about to enter the venue in ten minutes. Phew. Even though I've been performing live shows of varying sizes for almost three years, I'm still a little nervous with so many audiences like today." Eliza twirled her fingers around her smooth golden waves.

"Yes, yes, so I suggest that a glass of wine can help you forget your sorrows!" Hiroi Kikuri raised the bottle and was about to pour it into her mouth.

"Hey! You guy, haven't I told you many times not to drink before going on stage!" Iwashita Shima frowned, as if there was a red number sign on his forehead, and his eyes were murderous.

"Aaah, Shima-chan is so scary." Kikuri pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, then took another sip fearfully.

This is totally showing that they don't take you seriously!

Goto Ichiri stared blankly at the daily team life of Shinjuku FOLT and suddenly felt like laughing.

A sunny, cheerful and tolerant archangel, a free-spirited troublemaker, and a stern and serious cold-faced killer, which is very similar to the ending band. However, in the case of Liang, she is both free-spirited and serious, which is a rare combination.

"Drinking and playing music is the specialty of Shinjuku FOLT, you have to try it." Hiroi Kikuri said, "What's the big deal?" and waved her hands in the air.

"Eh! It seems to be true!" Shimizu Eliza suddenly realized.

"Every time Ju Li got drunk, made a scene, sprayed wine at the audience, and raised her middle finger to look down on the audience, they seemed to enjoy it, with a morbid smile on their faces..."

What kind of fans are these? Are they all masochists? Mochizuki Shuo held his forehead with his hand.

What kind of band is this? Little Boqi was puzzled but shocked.

This is so... rock and roll!!

Could this be a real rock band?

Goto Ichiri's band concept has been greatly upgraded. Looking at Hiroi Kikuri dancing, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Since such a weird older sister can have so many die-hard fans, then I can do it too! There was a strange light flashing in Goto Ichiri's eyes.

"Are you ready? It's time to go on stage." There was a knock on the door.

"Okay, Xiaoyin, we'll be there soon~"

After saying that, Hiroi Kikuri hugged her Yamaha TRB1004J, Natural bass, and was about to rush out the door excitedly. Then, as if she remembered that there were guests, she waved to Mochizuki Saku and Goto Ichiri and said, "Come on, come on, I'll take you to the front row~"

"Eh, is this possible?" Goto Ichiri asked in confusion.

"Of course, hehe, this is my privilege as your sister." Hiroi Kikuri smiled, took Goto Ichiri's hand, and strode towards the stage.

"Let's go, Shuo-kun. Remember to give me a 200-word evaluation after reading it. And you have to dictate it." Sister Shima raised her eyebrows.

"Ah?" Wang Yueshuo was stunned.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously." Iwashita Shima glanced at Mochizuki Saku with a half-smile, "But I do look forward to your evaluation."

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Chapter 22 This is a real band! (Please collect)

Rock, an extremely rich music genre, expresses emotions and repels feelings with its flexible and bold forms and passionate musical rhythms. It formed a trend in the mid-to-late 20th century and set off a rock music craze.

Well-known bands such as Queen, Eagles, Guns N' Roses, etc. were all founded in that era and are still popular today.

The big category of rock can be further divided into many small genres, such as Punk, Blues, Britpop, Mountain Rock, Art Rock, Metal Rock, Visual Rock, Progressive Rock, Classical Rock, Jazz Rock, etc. are all the best among them.

The performance style of your sister Hiroi Kikuri's SICK HACK is psychedelic rock, a kind of music that tries hard to exaggerate the dreamlike feeling and creates a group of music with strange beauty in an unconventional way.

The four-second countdown sounded.

The black curtain slowly opened, revealing three large movie screens standing at the back that suddenly lit up. The light pouring down from the dome was dim and dreamy. The audience close to the front row couldn't even see the faces of the band members exposed under the lights clearly, not to mention the people standing in the back row.

But this did not affect their enthusiasm at all. They cheered, they applauded, they shouted loudly, their applause was deafening, they raised their arms and waved to welcome the converted god.

The ground seemed to be shaking. The brilliant colors were like an invisible blade, slicing the stuffy air into pieces. Bright light and shadows kept shining on the band and the audience. The vision seemed to be tightly surrounded by a colorful mass. The intoxicating and hallucinogenic mood was imprinted into the eyes. Goto Ichiri unconsciously clenched Mochizuki Saku's arm, and his rapidly beating heart finally calmed down.

"Is this... psychedelic rock?" Yili murmured in a low voice.

But his eyes were always fixed on the center of the audience, the focal point, Hiroi Kikuri. Her eyes were blurred, and her sexy lips kept opening and closing. From that drunken mouth came out a pleasant and fascinating low singing voice, while holding a plectrum similar to that used when playing the shamisen, she gently plucked the bass in her arms.

【Find the wrong late night life】

【Oh, this is so interesting】

[The lost child is waving]

[Invite me to the land of dreams]

With a wanton smile on her face, she flirted with Mochizuki and Goto, grinned, and clapped her hands heavily, "Give them a good beating!" Her eyes seemed to be saying such rampant words.

As she moved, Shima Iwashita's drum beats became heavier, the beat of the hi-hat followed closely, her swaying brain seemed to have forgotten everything, her blood-red eyes seemed to retain a burning fire, Eliza Shimizu's guitar arpeggios spiraled up, and the sharp and loud electric guitar burst out with its nature, piercing the crowd passionately.

[Where is where? Which side is this? ]

【Don’t let your life be like a power outage】

【Just Wait】

Let's start the party

[The spirit of philanthropy is truly remarkable]

Goto Ichiri shuddered, and Hiroi Kikuri seemed to be right in front of her, brushing her cheek, waving at her, inviting her to fall into this chaotic world of confusion and madness.

[Turn, turn, turn, let's dance]

[Wipe and wipe and spread]

[How about a piece of toast covered with lies? ]

【Ghost I am the only one】

The hand that was holding Mochizuki Shuo slowly fell down, and her emerald blue eyes flickered with blurred light and shadow. "The stage is alive." She suddenly remembered what Mochizuki Shuo once said to her.

The stage is alive, it is a living thing, it beats dynamic beats at will. Sometimes it is like a gloomy wandering singer, spreading the pain and hope of life to the world; sometimes it is like an innocent girl, singing out the wishes and sincerity buried in her heart; sometimes it is like a knight holding a sharp blade, cutting the souls of the audience into pieces with a sword made of notes.

"Whoohoo-"

Goto Ichiri could hear his breathing becoming more rapid, heavy and hot.

"Amazing......"

“That’s the beauty of music.”

Wang Yueshuo exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his usually clear eyes seemed to be stained with a little mist by the smoke and dust. The blood in his body raged in the torrent of music, and then returned to his heart with an explosive impact, making the heart, whose blood was no longer hot, beat again with joy.

He couldn't help but cover his left chest, looking at the woman who was creating something new on the stage like a hero. She was drinking in big gulps, because it was time for the chorus and the guitarist was performing solo. She would not put down the precious bottle of wine if she had the chance to slack off. The clear yellow color glowed with a crystal light, constantly dripping on her chin, neck, collarbone, and even chest.

She seemed like a general who enjoyed drinking and eating meat before the battle. Not long after, she returned to her microphone calmly, with the momentum of a tiger crouching among the mountains perfectly connected. Her raised hand pushed the plectrum suddenly towards the bass under her waist, bright and tough, like a surging flood that ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue again.

She raised the classic middle finger gesture, and the next moment, a hoarse singing voice burst out!

Fuzzy and distorted, melodic and ever-changing tones, burning guitars, ever-accelerating and heavier drum and cymbal rhythms, eardrum-shattering noises, penetrating bass, and the lead singer Hiroi Kikuri's unique dizzying Gothic voice!

Nearly a thousand spectators seemed to be trapped in a dream within a dream, with endless illusions of dreams. The stagnant ribbons were like a stream with the pause button pressed. People walked on the water, clapped their hands and sang, venting and wandering freely in the world led by SICKHACK and Hiroi Kikuri.

But just like a dream will always end one day, all the days of living in fantasy should end. The song was sung at the moment when the bright moon was hanging high in the sky.

"Snap!" A crisp snap of fingers brought this enjoyable performance to an end.

It seems to be telling everyone that it’s time to wake up from the dream.

......

"Huh - Yabai, it feels so good." After the performance, Hiroi Kikuri, who was soaked all over as if she had been caught in a heavy rain, wiped the sweat that kept rolling down her body with a towel, squinted her eyes, and laughed.

"Saku-chan, Pochi-chan, how was my performance?" Hiroi Kikuri had an expression like a child asking for praise.

“So awesome, so strong, so exciting!!!”

Even though she was sitting on the big, comfortable sofa in the lounge, Goto Ichiri still seemed to be in shock. She stared blankly at Hiroi Kikuri, with a hint of envy in her eyes, "Especially the big sister's stage presence, it's just too domineering!"

"Why do you want to spray wine at the audience?"

Goto Ichiri scratched his cheek and asked curiously.

ps: I enjoyed writing this chapter after a long time. I was so excited when writing the performance part. As expected, a band article should be about songs and performances.

This is indeed the charm of music!

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