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

Wang Yueshuo surrendered decisively.

"What about you? From what you said, you won't join Hongxia's band?" Ijichi Xingge knocked on Mochizuki Saku's forehead in annoyance.

"Well, I'm in my third year of high school and I'm busy with school. I can't spend too much time and energy to practice with them, unless there's still a place for me when I go to college next year." Mochizuki Saku smiled, not really caring about it. "It would be better for them to find other girls of the same age to play rhythm guitar and lead vocals instead of me."

"It does feel like a waste of your talent to have you accompany them in some small fights."

"Fuck, are you so unconfident about your sister's band?"

"At least they can't be considered a band now." It seemed as if Yijizhi Xingge's gaze could see through the thick soundproof door and see Hongxia who was throwing dice and having a lot of fun, with a thick, unfading smile on her fair cheeks.

“Let’s just have some fun first,” the woman murmured.

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Chapter 12: Hope in your heart, looking forward to the starry sky (please collect and vote~

The band's first internal meeting ended in the dusk. This meeting was held at just the right time and soon brought the girls closer together. However, all good things must eventually end. We do not ask for more wine or more lights, but only for both the host and the guests to enjoy themselves.

By the time Mochizuki Saku finished reminiscing about the past, Goto Ichiri had already become friends with Hongxia and Liang, and his eyes, which used to be dark and melancholy, were now sparkling with bright and dazzling stars.

"You look very happy today." Mochizuki Saku put the guitar on Goto Ichiri's back and saw the girl next to him with a bright smile on her face. He joked, "How is it? Is it the first time you feel like you have friends?"

"Very good, very comfortable, but it's not the first time I have friends." Goto Ichiri glanced at the boy and whispered, "You are my first friend."

"Okay, okay, then would you like me, your first friend, to invite you to dinner?"

"No...No, my mom will scold me if I come home too late."

"Then how come you could go to the old railway to practice piano every night?" Wang Yueshuo looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that you sneaked out?"

"No... No!" Goto Ichiri hastily denied, his two little hands subconsciously grasping the hem of his sportswear, "I don't go there every day... Don't think that just because you bump into me occasionally, you think I go there every day!"

"Ah, that's true. You usually practice the piano in your bedroom, right?" Wang Yueshuo pondered for a few seconds and suddenly realized.

"Ah, yes... I don't want to bother with you anymore, bad guy!"

"Hahaha." Wang Yueshuo laughed a few times, "Okay then, I'll take you to the station."

“…Ah, thank you.”

Goto Ichiri had not yet figured out Mochizuki Saku's method of controlling the distance with language, and was shattered by his words. Before his mind could react to the previous teasing sentence, the next thoughtful words came again. He had no choice but to nod silently.

The dark blue night covered the sky, and the lights near the station scattered on the shoulders of passers-by.

There was still some time before the next bus arrived, so Mochizuki Saku decided to wait for the bus with the lonely Goto. The cool night breeze brushed across his cheeks comfortably, and the boy slowly walked over from the vending machine.

He held two bottles of hot drinks, glanced at the silent girl and asked, "Would you like some hot cocoa?" The latter took the metal cans respectfully, bowed and thanked her.

Wang Yueshuo opened the lid of the hot coffee with a smile and took a small sip. The next moment, the extremely sweet coffee bloomed on the tip of his tongue and slid down his throat into his stomach.

Wow, this is too sweet!

The bitterness of the coffee beans is far from enough!

Wang Yueshuo frowned in disdain.

Goto Ichiri, who had been watching secretly out of the corner of his eye, saw this and thought the coffee was too bitter, so he hurriedly handed over the cocoa he had only taken a few sips of: "This one is not bitter, you can try this one!"

I don't drink it because it's sweet...

Mochizuki Saku looked at Goto Ichiri's serious eyes, not knowing whether to accept or not. He was worried for a moment, but finally couldn't stand the expectation in the girl's eyes. She had already mustered up the courage, how could you not accept it? He made up his mind and replaced the hot coffee with hot cocoa with the girl, and drank it directly without even looking at it.

So sweet, sweet, sweet!

Poor Lucy!

The sweetness of the hot cocoa was far beyond what Mochizuki Shuo could accept, but facing the girl's shining gaze, the stubborn boy had to endure the greasy sugar with tears in his eyes, and his heart ached as the sweet drink went down his throat.

Goto looked at Mochizuki Saku's expression gradually distorted and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The young man gave her a look with a wry smile that said 'just wait', drank the hot cocoa in one gulp, licked the corner of his mouth, and exerted maximum strength in his palms, causing the hot drink in the metal can to change into a ball. Then, with a light chuckle, he smiled wildly at the trash can at the corner not far away, his eyes as sharp as seeing through fire aimed at the mouth of the trash can.

bang——

Enter the network immediately!

He clenched his fists and cheered softly, pouring out all the negative emotions with a good shot. He glanced at the stunned Goto and raised a smile, "Please cheer for me, cheer for me."

"Pa pa pa ~" Upon receiving the order, Goto Ichiri immediately clapped his hands, pursed his lips and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

At this time, the tram came.

Mochizuki Saku returned the guitar on his back to the girl and waved gently, "See you tomorrow, Goto-san."

"Well, see you tomorrow, Brother Shuo."

Goto Ichiri had never been so excited about tomorrow. She sat in her seat, reluctant to look away. The girl's gaze penetrated the glass and looked at the figure that kept moving backwards, getting smaller, becoming blurred, and finally disappearing.

Her moist lips felt inexplicably dry, and she pursed them subconsciously.

Look, the stars hiding in the clouds are shining, you should also cheer up!

Goto Ichiri, you are a guitar hero!

"Yeah, I can do that."

The girl exhaled slowly, and her eyes became unusually firm.

......

Click~

Mochizuki Saku had just closed the door when he heard a pretentiously gentle voice, "お帰りなさい, お兄さん～ (Welcome home, Brother-sama)". A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He instantly raised his alert threshold, and with his eagle-eyed eyes, he saw his dearest sister sipping mango pudding.

"What's your intention with such enthusiasm?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? I am just welcoming you home. How could I have any strange intentions?" Wangyue looked sternly, like a willow brushed by the wind. Guixiang sat on the edge of the bed with her hands in her sleeves, lowered her brows and eyes, her starry eyes filled with tears, and she sobbed softly.

Witch, who are you?

Deng Deng Deng!

Mochizuki Shuo frowned, took two steps back vigilantly, took out a beautifully wrapped dessert from his schoolbag, and placed it carefully on the table. "Wagashi, do you want to eat it?" he asked tentatively.

"Thank you, unnie." Mochizuki Rin happily took a Japanese sweets filled with red bean paste and ate it in small bites. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mochizuki Saku lying safely on the sofa, with airpods in his ears, casually flipping through a magazine on the coffee table with one hand.

"Brother, where did you go this afternoon? You left me a message saying you had something to do and left first, abandoning your most lovely sister and walking away?"

Why is this word used so strangely? The little girl is cursing me to death, right?

"I went to see a band perform."

"Hmm?" Mochizuki Rin's attention was instantly drawn, "Mio-sister and the others are having a live show today?"

Wang Yueshuo's face was full of black lines and he paused the music.

"It's not an after-school tea party, it's a new band that was put together from nowhere."

"Oh? Tell me in detail, which new band is it that could attract the attention of my brave and capable generals?" Mochizuki Rin blinked in surprise.

What kind of super newcomer is this that could attract my brother's attention?

Mochizuki Rin is very curious!

"Uh, you're overthinking it. It's the band from Xiaoyili." Wang Yueshuo looked embarrassed.

"Oh... Eh!!!"

It turned out to be Goto Ichiri's band? Mochizuki Rin's eyes widened in disbelief.

“It’s a miracle, but it’s true. The band has great potential, and with Goto joining, it’s like a tiger with wings.”

Although this is still a cub, it has not yet truly shown its potential...

"...Ichiri-chan actually took that step!" Mochizuki Rin's eyes welled up with tears, just like a fan of Goto Ichiri. She happily picked up her phone and started to send her private messages on Line, "She is really amazing. I am crying my ass off."

The boy smiled, turned and went into the kitchen, leaned against the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

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Chapter 13 How come I can meet you at school?

The plan for a year is in spring, and the plan for a day is in the morning.

Wang Yueshuo leaned limply on the desk and muttered softly. Although he was wearing a Bluetooth headset, the excessive noise still stung his eardrums, "It's so torturous, so painful, I'm going to die——".

Mochizuki Saku, who had transformed into a lazy cat, finally gave up on catching up on his sleep in the classroom. He looked out the window with his head down, his eyes full of his past self.

April is the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and it is also the start of school in Japan. Outside the window, cherry blossoms are dancing in the wind, showing their beauty, and matching them are the freshmen in their brand new school uniforms.

Their faces were filled with confident smiles. They were wearing neat white shirts and loose trousers. The girls changed into black and red plaid skirts that were longer than the knees. They walked slowly and loosely towards the teaching building.

Looking at the freshmen who were hanging out with their friends, laughing and playing in groups of three or five, Wang Yueshuo sighed as if with nostalgia, and his eyes flashed across the white and soft long legs of his schoolmate.

"This class of freshmen is really good." A frivolous voice came from the table in front of me, "Don't you think so, Wangyue?"

"Why, you don't want to attack your junior high school girl, do you, Jojima?" The boy said leisurely without turning his head, "I'm just missing my lost youth."

"Me too," Jojima sighed, scratched his hair, frowned and continued, "It was because I saw those beautiful young school girls that I realized I've aged another year."

"No one is always sixteen, but there is always someone who is sixteen." Someone at the back table interrupted as if sighing.

"Oh, Muranhiko, what you said is very philosophical!" Jojima suddenly realized and chuckled.

"You two really have similar tastes."

Mochizuki Shuo glanced at the two perverts with a frown on his face, covering his face helplessly: "I actually have to stay in the same class with you two idiots for another year. Is the God of Fate playing tricks on me?"

"Damn it, you bastard Mochizuki, isn't it a great honor for you to be in the same class with the two of us?"

"That's it."

"Put that aside for now. Do you two have so much free time?" Wang Yueshuo leaned back in his chair and said softly, "One of you is on the baseball team and the other is on the basketball team. Why are you standing here if you don't want to report to the club?"

"Look at the junior schoolmate." The two answered loudly in unison.

Wang Yueshuo was silent.

My back seemed to be pierced by the gazes of my classmates, and goose bumps appeared all over my body.

I really want to pretend that I don’t know these two people! Wang Yueshuo wanted to cry but had no tears.

God, why, why do you torture me like this -

"Tsk, Mochizuki, you are not being honest," Shirojima came over and grabbed Mochizuki's head with his big arm hook. The concentration of citric acid in his tone could be smelled from a distance. Envy, jealousy, and desire were surging in his heart. "Good boy, you actually performed on stage without telling your good brother! You attracted a lot of attention from the school girls. The student section is full of young and beautiful school girls asking for your contact information!"

"Just for this little thing?!" Wang Yueshuo was speechless and choked, and slapped his friend's hand away nonchalantly, "We are all high school graduates, and you are still obsessed with the love of an ignorant school girl? It's really shameless and childish!" He looked down at him with contempt.

“…Damn it!”

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

Jojima and Mu Yan both covered their chests, real damage is the most real damage in this world, they must have understood this truth, Mu Yan let out an unwilling roar in grief and anger, Jojima returned from hell, looked at the "pure and chaste" Mochizuki God and sneered repeatedly.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you sooner or later!"

"Hehe, sorry, I have something to do now, bye~"

The Moon-gazing God showed his supreme mercy, glanced at the message on the mobile phone screen, turned around and left the classroom, waving his sleeves, without taking away a cloud.

Two minutes and 48 seconds later, Light Music Club once again welcomed the visit of the gold medal mercenary.

The guitarist Kirito, who had been absent before, waved to him in thanks. The bassist handed him a classic piece of ice music, and Mochizuki Saku nodded politely and accepted them all with a smile.

"Didn't you ask me who the arranger was last time?" Shi Mi's friend came over. "She's here today. How about it? This is my connection!" He turned slightly to reveal the short-haired girl behind him. His slightly squinted golden eyes suddenly widened the moment he saw Wang Yueshuo.

"Why are you here?" Mochizuki and Yamada asked in unison.

"...Do you know each other?"

Shi Mi, sensing something was wrong, crossed his arms and looked at the two of them in surprise.

"I know him, but not very well." Yamada Ryo nodded.

"Why are you here in Xiuhua? This place is not that close to your Shimokitazawa High School."

Yamada Ryo pointed at Ishiya who was showing an awkward smile and said, "He said he would give me cash, so I came." Although the words were brief, they were concise and easy to understand. Mochizuki Saku immediately understood the relationship.

"Have you been paid for arranging the music now?"

Liang Sang shook his head to indicate no.

The boy glanced at his friend with amusement.