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

Grass......

Suddenly I feel that Ritsu Tainanaka and Ryo Yamada will have a lot of common topics.

Mochizuki Shuo just imagined the two of them chatting and laughing in his mind, and was so scared that he quickly drank a sip of red tea to calm his nerves. He watched Tianzhong Ritsu excitedly opening the box with a smile on his face.

“Crackle~Crackle—”

Wow, golden legend!

[AWP----Dragon Legend (Factory New)]

Mochizuki Saku sucked in a breath of cold air, poked his head out in surprise, and blurted out: "My, Gypsy SG's devil horns!!"

"Although it's old, it seems to be in good condition." Azimiao held up his chin and looked at Wangyue curiously, "Is this guitar amazing?"

"This is a very classic guitar. It's even as classic as the Les Paul. The key is that it's lighter than the Les Paul, has a thinner neck, and is easier to play." Mochizuki Saku thought about it and said with certainty, "This is definitely Xiao Zuo and the teacher's!"

"why?"

"Because it's not only expensive, but also looks very old. It doesn't look like something you buy at your age..." Before Wang Yueshuo could finish his words, the murderous teacher Yamanaka grabbed his ear and pulled him.

After being taught with love by Xiao Zuo and the teacher, the boy closed his mouth consciously, but the light in his eyes had disappeared and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wang Yueshuo shouted in his heart:

"Sawa Yamanaka bullies me because I am young and weak, how can I face him..."

"Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"..."

Sawako stroked the guitar with some nostalgia.

"Ah! Teacher, were you in the light music club?!" Nakano Azusa became obviously excited.

"Of course, didn't I say that?"

“No wonder they performed so well during the school festival!!!”

Xiao Zuohe smiled modestly and accepted the compliment from his student calmly, "Not bad, although there is a gap period, but it is better than the current Xiao Wei."

"Wow! Teach me next time, okay?"

"Of course you can!"

Yamanaka Sagoko and Nakano Azusa hit it off immediately.

Haha, this old woman is still so mean, but...isn't this guy really afraid that Dai Wei will expose her dark history? Wang Yueshuo hid aside and watched the fun.

As expected, Hirasawa Yui pulled out a beautiful photo of Sasaka when he was obsessed with heavy metal in high school from an alien pocket. "By the way, this is Sasaka when he was a student."

"Forget it, after all." Azimiao answered immediately without even a trace of melancholy.

"Ah~ Why is this happening? QAQ."

I have to say, Hirasawa Yui's silly face showing off his idol's second-year history in front of his fans is a bit too offensive! Masaka, is this the value of being a natural fool? !

And you, Yamanaka Sawako, with your pouting face and unhappy expression.

Where is your iron fist? Have you lost your sense of shame? Why don't you treat Dai Wei equally?

Discrimination, this is naked discrimination!

Mochizuki Saku was too tired to complain. At such a young age, he had already felt the remnants of this cold world. Destroy the world! Finding that there was no scene he wanted to see, Mochizuki Saku's face was gloomy, and he bit the sandwich handed to him by Akiyama Mio viciously.

"How abominable."

"Who told you to bring up one of the three topics women hate the most, the most serious one being age? You deserve it." Akiyama Mio chuckled and sat next to Mochizuki Saku.

"Haha... I still gave her face," Wang Yueshuo sneered and said leisurely: "Have you forgotten that she likes to play the piano with her teeth?"

Akiyama Mio suddenly realized, and when she thought of that scene, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Mio's slender eyebrows were curved like crescents, her clear and clean eyes were full of amusement, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc, "Be careful not to be heard by Xiao Zuohe, she has very sharp ears."

The girl tried to hold back her laughter and tapped the boy's shoulder twice as a reminder.

"What are you afraid of? I'm used to it." Wangyue pretended to be tough and smiled disapprovingly.

"Hey, the two people whispering over there, we're leaving now~"

Tianzhong Ritsu waved at the two of them.

"Okay, we'll be there soon." Akiyama Mio stood up, patted her skirt, and then held out her hand: "Let's go, after we're done, I'll treat you to dinner tonight?"

"Okay, if you say that, I won't be polite." Wang Yueshuo stood up with the help of the girl, glanced at the law team who was still watching at the door, and smiled heartily.

While walking on the road, Tianzhong Ritsu approached Akiyama Mio and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, Mio-chan, were you guys talking about some joke just now?"

"Well, he told me about Saewa's dark history again, about playing the piano with his teeth and stuff."

"Wow... You actually dare to say these in front of Sasawa-kun. You're really worthy of being Mochizuki-san. You have a very bold heart." Team Lu nodded in admiration and tilted his head to look at the boy behind him who was strolling leisurely with the guitar case containing the teacher's devil horn.

Seeing the short brown-haired minister giving him a disrespectful look, Mochizuki Saku was confused, but still smiled politely in return.

Not far ahead was one of their destinations, the Home Center. Because Akiyama Mio proposed buying a cabinet to store items and everyone agreed, they had to go to the furniture supermarket first.

The moment Miss Kotobuki saw the Home Center, she clenched her fists with excitement. Her big sea-blue eyes sparkled with brilliant stars. "Wow, haha, I've wanted to come here for a long time. There are light bulbs of different sizes, colorful plastic bags, and spoons that can be polished to a sparkling shine!"

"Oh my, that's amazing."

Qin Chui walked into the mall at a rapid pace.

Then the eldest lady's voice of exclamation and praise continued to be heard, surrounding everyone as if it was playing on a loop.

"Is this the happiness of being a kid from a wealthy family?" Wang Yueshuo complained.

"Emmm, maybe this is ?'s unique pleasure. After all, she likes these very much." Akiyama Mio laughed.

This trip to the mall was such a blast.

Wearing work clothes, with an electric drill on her waist and a worker's helmet with a flashlight on her head, Hirasawa Yui pretended to be mature, which almost made Mochizuki Saku think that the after-school tea party was going to be an industrial metal rock, and it was like a dream back to Slipnot.

A turtle with a pig nose not only attracted Dai Wei and Azimiao, but even Wangyue, who always claimed to be calm, stopped for him.

It can only be said that it was a novel experience and allowed Akiyama Mio to see the diversity of human beings.

After wandering around for nearly an hour, the light music club finally arrived at its final destination, the musical instrument store.

Familiar place, familiar boss.

Sitting on the wooden chair, Wang Yueshuo sighed.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed. Autumn has become a story, and winter has become a scenery. Time flies. In the spring when cherry blossoms are falling, I return to this musical instrument store where we first met, where I first met Miss Kotobuki, and where I first learned how satisfying it is to bargain.

I hope this time the boss won’t suffer from psychological trauma again.

"We are waiting for your confirmation. Sorry to have kept you waiting." The store manager smiled and said, "We bought this guitar for 500,000 yen."

"Eh!!!"

Upon hearing the price, the other four members of the light music club except Kotobuki all showed expressions of shock.

The young lady just smiled calmly and took the money handed to her by the store manager indifferently.

"Well, why is the price so high?" Akiyama Mio frowned, worried that the store manager was taking care of her again and that was why he was charging such a high price.

"Because the fingerboard of this guitar is made of a kind of wood called Jacaranda, which is very precious nowadays. But unfortunately it is not completely original, otherwise it could be sold at a higher price." Mochizuki Saku took on the role of the store manager and explained to Mio-chan.

"But even though the guitar's tailpiece has been replaced with a stop bar, it has enhanced its playability, and many people prefer this now, so it's not really a disadvantage."

"That's why I was so surprised when I saw this guitar for the first time. It has been through so many years of wind, frost, snow and rain, but its body and frets are not damaged at all. As a piece of old, it is very valuable for collection!"

"Xiao Zuohe has preserved it very well."

"So this price is not bad, you don't have to worry." Mochizuki Saku patted Mio's shoulder, then smiled mischievously: "Instead of thinking about this, why not think about where the 500,000 yen will be spent?"

"......Such a large amount of money should be given to Saewa." Akiyama Mio hesitated for a few seconds and stroked her hair embarrassedly.

"I think the law team's eyes are about to glow green."

Mochizuki Shuo shrugged and joked lightly.

"My blind guess is that each of the five of you will get 100,000 yuan, which is just right to split."

"How did you know?"

Tanaka Jingli, who was eavesdropping on their conversation, suddenly covered his chest, took two steps back in fear, and looked directly at Mochizuki Shuo, "Can you possibly know what I'm thinking?"

Mochizuki chuckled, showing an expression that he understood everything, and left as if the job was done. He went to talk to the boss in a hidden place, and after a friendly interaction, he bought the Made in Japan Traditional 50s Precision Bass he had been dreaming of at the lowest purchase price on the spot.

Tip: You ask what the legal team is doing? Of course the legal team is muddling through!

Chapter 16: Let it be and Xingge (signed, please collect and vote~

Have you heard of the story of the lonely walk?

In the second year of Genwa, the livehouse named Fanxing was in poor business. Ijichi, who was supposed to close down and run away that night, was rescued by Goto Ichisato who was traveling and staying overnight. He used the moving singing on his electric guitar to protect Ijichi's cherished home.

Goto stood under the dazzling lights, crowned by thousands of cheers. Even though she was sweating profusely, her strong body still stood still.

Later, in order to commemorate Goto Ichiri's chivalry, the heads of each generation of Livehouse would tattoo the word "Lonely Walk" on their backs...

Sorry, all of the above will not happen and only exist in Goto Ichiri’s fantasy.

"We've tasted enough, take it away quickly." Mochizuki Saku's eyes twitched, and he wordlessly interrupted Goto's subsequent imagination with a knife, looking at the girl in sportswear squatting on the ground with her arms around her neck, wanting to cry but without tears.

"You are very talented to be able to make up such a story with explosive, tear-jerking and sublimated moments in just two minutes."

"Goo... Ugh... Ah... Thank you for the compliment."

Goto Ichiri smiled sheepishly.

Is there a possibility that I am not praising you...

Mochizuki Saku sighed and quickly pulled Goto Ichiri back two steps.

Then, a speeding motorcycle appeared in front of them, right where Goto-san was a second ago, and sped away.

Goto Ichiri's face became even gloomier. She touched her trembling heart, panted, and huddled behind Mochizuki Shuo's broad back like a frightened kitten.

Her pupils, slightly dilated with fear, seemed to be in a trance. She poked her head out tremblingly, glanced left and right several times before she felt slightly relieved.

"...Are the drag racers in Tokyo so unscrupulous?" Mochizuki Saku turned around and touched the girl's head, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

Goto Ichiri shook his head. "At least here, there are very few people who are bad at riding motorcycles."

"Tsk...you're really unlucky today. You almost got hit when you went out. You have to be careful next time." Mochizuki Saku gave up his seat in the aisle to Goto and reminded him.

The girl nodded, her blue eyes blinked under her messy bangs, then she reached out and gently grasped the boy's clothes, and said weakly, "I will follow you closely."

"I think... you don't have to follow me for a while."

Mochizuki Saku glanced at Goto Ichiri who was about to follow him into the men's bathroom, and tapped the girl's forehead with a helpless look.

"How can I let you join the band alone if you're like this?"

"Then... could you please, brother Saku, stay with me... until I can be independent?" The timid Goto Ichiri didn't say it in the end, fearing that her brother would find her troublesome. She looked at the boy with a smile in his eyes, and felt that the bright light of the whole world was behind him, illuminating the weak her.

She was startled for a moment, then let go of the hand that was pulling her sleeve, as if she had just woken up from a dream. The confused and empty look in her eyes disappeared in an instant. She looked around belatedly, and after making sure that no one had seen her making a fool of herself, she let out a sigh of relief, lowered her head and remained silent.

When Wang Yueshuo came out of the bathroom, the blue sky was filled with clouds and the sun was shining brightly. The bright sunshine was like a magic mirror, illuminating the little pink rabbit that was sitting timidly on the wooden chair, not daring to move.

The boy said nothing and took the girl's hand. As she looked at him in surprise, the warm sunlight sprinkled on his cheek. The boy frowned worriedly but there was a kind smile on his face, as if saying, "What would you do without me?"

The spotless white shirt without any dust on it was so eye-catching; the open collar had no complicated patterns, simple and clear, just like him, with his collarbone with clear contours and smooth lines exposed to the girl's eyes.

The girl's fingers were gently pulled by the boy, and she could feel the boy's white and slender hands, and the unusual warmth. It was just a simple hand holding, but it still made the young Goto, who had never had any emotional experience, blush.

From Goto Ichiri's perspective,

The sun poured down on him, the deep black was stained by the light streamer, the colorful silhouette was so dazzling that the girl subconsciously squinted her eyes, she could vaguely hear her own heartbeat and the rustling sound of the wind passing by her.

The lazy warm breeze gently blows over everything on the street, the lush flowers and trees, the gray and dilapidated house numbers, the densely packed posters and advertisements, and the cheeks of the boys and girls running freely.

Goto Ichiri had never thought of this before. She thought, how nice it would be if time could stay at this moment forever...

"Boom——"

Mochizuki Saku pushed open the door of the Livehouse heavily, and pulled the breathless Goto-san onto the stage in front of everyone's surprised eyes.