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

"Ah... ya haha~ Unnie, good evening—" Mochizuki Rin smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe..." Wang Yueshuo leaned against the wall and glanced at his stupid old sister.

"I said I saw nothing and heard nothing... Do you believe me?" Mochizuki Rin raised her eyelids pitifully, a layer of mist appeared in front of her gray-brown eyes.

"I believe."

"Then... can we just pretend nothing happened?"

"What do you think?" Wang Yueshuo sneered disdainfully, glanced at his sister who asked the question knowing the answer, and smiled.

Mochizuki Rin looked at her sister's strong and powerful arms, her heart skipped a beat and cold sweat broke out.

Tooth white! I'm going to be punished by my brother's unicorn arm!

"Do you want to move on your own, or do I take the initiative?"

"I...I can do it myself."

Mochizuki Rin looked at him timidly and obediently entered Mochizuki Saku's room.

The next moment, the door closed and the girl's sad voice could be heard faintly.

..........

Kita Ikuyo looked at her reflection on the screen and rubbed the phone case with mixed feelings.

I forgot to ask Mochizuki if she needs to bring anything when she comes...

Why am I always forgetful, especially in front of Brother Mochizuki?

Kita Ikuyo touched her slightly warm face and sighed. She felt like a child in Mochizuki Saku's eyes. Maybe he would not consider her as a love object? The girl thought anxiously.

"The hot milk is ready~" Kita's mother knocked on the door and reminded.

"Okay, I'm here!" Kita Ikuyo quickly opened the door and let her mother in.

Kita Ikuyo took the hot milk and took a sip.

Hmm, not sweet enough.

Chapter 62: Gifts and the Girl's Inferiority Complex

"Do you like Fender's latest bass guitar?" Ryo Yamada asked on the phone.

"Are you talking about the new six-string?" Mochizuki Saku, who was about to take a shower after his morning run, had just picked up his clothes for a change when he saw Yamada Ryo's message and asked in confusion.

"Yeah." Yamada Ryo replied calmly.

"...If I remember correctly, it will cost 100,000 yen, right?" Mochizuki Saku hesitated for two seconds, "Although it is the beginning of the month, but...is it really okay to spend so much money?"

"You are right, so I will borrow..."

Before Yamada Ryo could finish his words, Mochizuki Saku hung up the phone.

The corner of Wang Yueshuo's eye twitched, and he grinned speechlessly:

"What the hell, you really think I'm an ATM, don't you?"

She draped the bath towel over her shoulders, opened the music app on her phone to automatically play songs, and walked into the bathroom in her slippers. Soon, the crisp and continuous sound of water could be heard.

On the other side of the screen, Ryo Yamada looked at the call that was suddenly hung up, glanced at the glittering bass on the sofa, curved the corners of his lips, revealing an intriguing smirk, and inexplicably began to look forward to what expression he would show when he saw this gift.

Was it shock? Was it joy? Or was it...

The sea-blue hair was lifted by the wind outside the window, and the soft and small ears turned red. Yamada Ryo secretly clenched his cell phone.

"Liang~——————When are we leaving?" Yidizhi Hongxia used her elbow to push open the door that was not closed tightly, and walked into the room with two cups of hot coffee. Looking at her childhood friend who was stroking her phone and smiling strangely, she asked in confusion: "What are you...doing?"

"Nothing, I just thought of something fun." Yamada Ryo's expression immediately returned to calm, as if the stupid look he showed just now was just a flash in the pan. However, because Yamada Ryo always did all kinds of weird things, Ichichi Kouka didn't pay much attention to it. She nodded perfunctorily and lowered her head to slowly sip her coffee.

"It's only seven o'clock now." Yamada Ryo opened his phone to check the time and sighed: "You're going so early. I don't know if you love the school or if you want to run into Mochizuki's parents head-on." The girl with the navy blue hair lifted her chin meaningfully and continued with interest:

"You look so anxious."

"Cough cough cough——"

Ichichi Hongxia's face flushed instantly, and she almost spit out a mouthful of hot coffee. She hurriedly took two tissues from the table and wiped her mouth. She was too embarrassed to look at Yamada Ryo who had said something shocking, so she had to lower her head and look at the coffee cup in her hand, and said shyly:

"Don't...don't think too much."

"I was just asking casually." Yamada Ryo smiled wickedly, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip in a good mood.

"You'd better really are." Yidi Chi Hongxia turned her head and looked at her quietly.

...............

Compared to the scorching sun in July and August, the morning sun in September is more refreshing, like a teenager who has shed his youthfulness and entered a steady state. Although it lacks some vigor and vitality, it is more lazy and slow, as if the boy that summer has seen thousands of things and can finally face life with more sophisticated skills and mature mentality.

The soft and warm September sun shines through the window, clearly revealing the figure of a girl who is choosing clothes in front of a full-length mirror. Her smooth, shiny, bright red hair is tied up in a small braid on the side of her head, and as the girl twists her body slightly, the straight hair flutters in the air.

Kita Ikuyo looked left and right, and still felt that this outfit suited her best. She nodded with satisfaction and a smile on her lips. She had already imagined what kind of expression Mochizuki Saku would have when he saw her so 'youthful and beautiful'.

"Let's go!" Kita encouraged himself a little.

"Mom, I'm going to my classmate's house to play! I'll be back in the evening————"

Kita Ikuyo went downstairs and just walked into the living room to say hello to her mother when she smelled the rich aroma of miso soup in the air.

"Remember not to come back too late, and be careful on the road." Kita's mother served the freshly cooked breakfast one by one, and Kita Ikuyo carefully brought it to the table in the dining room. The interaction between the two was smooth and skillful, full of everyday beauty.

Kita Kita blinked.

"What a hearty breakfast! Is there anything good going on today?"

"No, I just felt like cooking today, so I prepared something specially." Kita's mother smiled and shook her head, saying with some regret: "It's just that someone is not so lucky."

Kita Ikuyo hugged her mother's arm, and the two cheeks pressed together. The girl said sweetly. Her snow-white skin was covered with cherry pink, and her sweet voice was like a delicious strawberry popsicle in summer: "Oh! Mom!"

"Okay, okay, let's have breakfast." Her daughter's hot breath sprayed on her very sensitive neck, and Kita's mother felt unbearable itchiness.

Kita didn't argue too much and obediently picked up a piece of grilled salmon with white rice.

"Delicious! I feel like I've been replenished with energy for the whole day!"

Kita Ikuyo curled up the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

"Hehe, of course. Don't you see who did it?" Kita's mother crossed her arms over her chest and raised her head with a little pride. Unfortunately, her chest was flat without any ups and downs, which made the girl feel pity for her. She sighed secretly and comforted herself that everything was decided by fate, and she had no choice but to choose right or wrong, success or failure.

"You are dressed so beautifully, are you going to your senior's house?" Kita's mother drank a small amount of miso soup and spoke abruptly in her usual calm manner.

"Uh-huh... ahem, no, that's not it..."

While tasting the delicious food, Kita Ikuyo was easily tricked by her cunning mother. A thin layer of pink instantly appeared on her cheeks. Her hasty denial only made the smile on Kita's mother's face grow even bigger.

She looked at her daughter, who was dressed up, with smiling eyes.

Kita Ikuyo no longer had time to eat, her brain, which was about to steam, had lost the ability to function.

"Ah...well, we're going to hold a study session at the senior's house, but our entire band is going, so it's safe, and... the senior probably doesn't have that kind of intention towards me..." At the end, Kita Ikuyo's mood gradually became depressed, and the chopsticks swung hesitantly between her fingers.

Hearing this, Kita's mother's smile faded, and her eyes, which were full of gossip, became calm. She looked at Kita Ikuyo, who lowered her head and looked a little inferior, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"The most important thing is... that the senior is really amazing." Kita Ikuyo picked up a mouthful of rice, looked at the full grains of white rice, and said bitterly: "Not only is he very good at playing musical instruments, but his academic performance is also among the best. He is also handsome and kind..."

"And there are a lot of girls around him, a lot of them, and many of them are better than me."

Chapter 63: Dumb and Barren Love

"I'm actually quite boring... I don't know much about bands and musical instruments. When asked about many topics, I don't know anything. When they discuss passionately, I can only smile and agree with them."

"The topics I could participate in were mostly about daily school life and piano practice. Sometimes I even felt bored. Even though I joined the band, I still felt like I had nothing, a familiar stranger outside of them."

Kita Ikuyo spoke slowly.

Kita's mother put down her chopsticks, placed her hands flat on her knees, and listened to her daughter's story quietly. She looked at the pair of amber fluorescent eyes opposite her, which were exactly the same as her own, and asked softly, knowingly: "You said so much, do you want to give up?"

"No, I will never give up!"

Kita Ikuyo smiled and shook her head, then announced in a sonorous, decisive voice: "Maybe I'm not as interesting as Ryo-senpai, not as virtuous as Ijichi-senpai, and not as good at playing the guitar as Goto-san. But I have something they lack, something special that belongs to me!"

The girl's voice was passionate and high-pitched, and her emotions seemed to contain fire. She pursed her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, and a sweet and crisp voice flowed out from her small lips:

"After spending so much time with this group of abnormal girls, I almost think that I am the most abnormal one! I am cheerful and lively, sunny and optimistic. My arms are the midsummer of sixteen years old, the green fruit, and my bedroom is the most perfect young girl of this age! I will let senior understand the fighting power of a sunny girl!"

Now, Ikuyo Kita is at the most carefree age, dreaming the most romantic youthful dreams. Her love is as hot as a flame, and her beautiful amber eyes are full of yearning and longing for a little love. She can't wait to hug the young man who amazed her for a moment and also amazed the whole world.

Kita Ikuyo was the first to raise the banner of resistance and stood out with the perfect attitude of invincible youth.

"Today! I will make my senior fall for my charm!" She confidently raised her chest and said to her mother, "Just like how dad is obsessed with mom! Even if my figure is not as good as theirs, so what? Small breasts have their own temptations!"

"Eh???"

Before hearing the last sentence from her good daughter, Kita's mother felt relieved and supported her love offensive very much. But after the last sentence, the smile on Kita's mother's face froze instantly. She quickly glanced at the flat chest, and her emotions suddenly became incoherent.

"You...this...I...ah..."

"Mom, I'm full. I'm leaving first--!!!"

Kita Ikuyo put down her chopsticks, hung up her bag impatiently, and rushed out the door in a hurry.

..........

Fully armed, Goto Ichiri sat in the living room, nervously glancing at the wall clock.

What to do!? What to do!? What to do!?

It’s only seven o’clock and I’ve already packed my things. Am I too anxious?

But I am really looking forward to it! So nervous!!!

Go check your schoolbag again to see if you forgot to bring anything...

Textbooks, pencil case...anything else you need?

As Goto Ichiri kept counting and searching in his schoolbag, beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Goto Ichiri gave up and grabbed her hair in annoyance. Her lake-blue eyes were so anxious that she was about to cry. Her complicated and confusing emotions were like a tangled ball of wool, making it difficult for her to calm down. She sat on the floor like a pitiful puppy.

"Forget it, let's just leave it at that..." She put down her arms in self-abandonment, her pink, delicate hair like silk falling around her slender waist, a few naughty strands of hair stuck to her sweat-soaked cheeks, her pretty, and a little chubby face revealed a distraction that didn't belong to her age, and the culprit of all this was - Mochizuki Shuo.

If this young man whom she always trusted, always admired and always respected had not had the sudden idea of ​​inviting everyone who had disbanded the band to a study session together, the girl would not have had so many chaotic thoughts out of thin air.

"What should I do?" She held a lock of hair, watching them shine in the sun, and whispered. She was panicked and embarrassed, because she had rarely been to Mochizuki's home in Tokyo, but now it seemed as if the door was wide open and anyone could come in, which made Goto Ichiri a little unwilling.

Her secret garden has a new person stepping into...

But it's a normal thing, right? Just like Hongxia and Xiduo came to her house as guests, we are all members of the band, and it's normal for us to visit each other to keep in touch and have fun together. Later, I will also visit Hongxia's house, Liang's house, and Xiduo's house...

Yes, it’s a very normal thing, right?

So why do I feel this way? I don't want Hongxia and the others to go to Shuoge's house...

Am I too dark and despicable?

No...I can't think about it anymore...

Goto Ichiri was in a depressed mood. He sighed, stood up and turned to walk towards the sink.

.........

The girls' minds were constantly changing, but the culprit of all this answered Ichichi Hongxia's call calmly, and learned that the girl wanted to cook lunch herself. Mochizuki Saku was a little surprised, but did not refuse, but agreed happily.

"What do you want to eat for lunch? I have time, so I'll go to the nearby supermarket to have a look." Ijichi Hongxia on the other side of the screen was smiling happily, and her voice became a little more lively.

"You have to cook and buy groceries? I'd better let me buy them." Yijichi Hongxia wanted to do it herself, so Mochizuki Shuo frowned and declined.

"It's okay~ Buying groceries is not an easy thing. I often go to the supermarket to buy groceries at home, and my taste in choosing vegetables is absolutely impeccable! Besides, it was you, Shuo-kun, who bought groceries and cooked on my birthday last time. So, what do you want to eat this time? Just tell me and I'll buy it for you, okay?" Ijichi Hongxia's voice sounded particularly gentle, but with a firmness that would not allow Mochizuki Shuo to refuse.

“…” Wang Yueshuo was speechless and had no choice but to let her do what she wanted.

"That's right~ Be good, hehe————" Ichichi Hongxia said like she was coaxing a child, "What do you want to eat, Shuo-kun?"

"Ah... fried chicken and grilled sea bream. I have fresh crabs in my refrigerator. I can cook some soup. Three dishes and one soup should be enough for the five of us."

Chapter 64: Virtuous Wife Nijixia