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

"Okay, okay, okay, mine, mine."

Mochizuki Saku rolled his eyes at Yamada Ryo and apologized perfunctorily. Then, he suddenly had an idea and seemed to remember something. The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up into an ambiguous smile. He put the washed dishes into the cupboard and sighed with a hint of regret:

"But after eating so much, I don't think you can finish the dessert I prepared."

"What...what?" Yamada Ryo's eyes lit up, and her ears stood up. She looked left and right, her sharp eyes scanning all directions, and her sensitive ears listening to all directions, as if the person who had just collapsed on the sofa was not herself, but an imaginary shadow.

Yamada Ryo's eyes flashed a greedy green light.

Where's my dessert?!

"Girls have two stomachs, one for food and the other for desserts, so it's no big deal, just bring it up quickly!" The girl with shoulder-length navy blue hair was captured by Wang Yueshuo's easy words.

Are you kidding me? The boy looked unconvinced.

Wang Yueshuo looked at her with pity and said with a smirk: "Guess?"

Yamada Ryo sneered disdainfully, but when she thought of the delicious dessert, her clever brain took back the upper hand, and within a few seconds she was staring at the refrigerator with a fierce look in her eyes.

How ridiculous! Do you really take me for a fool?

Things like desserts, in order to extend their shelf life and ensure food safety, they must be frozen in the refrigerator to keep them fresh!

"Bingo, I guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward." Wang Yueshuo took out the small cake and mango pudding he bought from the supermarket yesterday from the refrigerator and placed them on the coffee table in the living room. He continued, "There is juice in the refrigerator, and there are instant coffee and milk tea in the drawer of the table. It should taste better with dessert."

"Okay~ Thank you, Mochizuki-senpai!"

"That's very thoughtful." Yamada Ryo nodded with satisfaction. She could no longer suppress her restless heart. Her hands were shaking with excitement. The quick-eyed and quick-handed girl had a pudding in her hand the moment Mochizuki Shuo withdrew his fingers.

The yellow pudding was faintly shiny, and Yamada Ryo's appetite was excited. He opened the package in no time and put the mango pudding into his mouth. The smooth and delicious pudding with a faint milky aroma burst out magical energy in his mouth. Yamada Ryo couldn't help but squint his eyes happily, and it seemed as if tears were sliding down the corners of his eyes.

“A delicacy on earth!”

"As long as it suits your taste." Looking at Yamada Ryo who was eating with relish, Mochizuki Saku felt a little amused.

Is this guy the embodiment of appetite?

Wang Yueshuo thought for a moment and reminded: "Don't be greedy even if it tastes good. If you eat too much, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

"Shuo-kun is really gentle."

"what?"

The sudden compliment from Ijichi Hongxia left Mochizuki Saku a little confused, so he could only laugh it off.

"But it's better to rest for a while. Eating too much will really make your stomach uncomfortable." Wang Yueshuo said with deep understanding.

"Yeah, I ate too much last time. As a result, my stomach hurt for most of the day. It was so uncomfortable." Kita Ikuyo nodded repeatedly and touched her stomach with tears of sadness.

"Me...me too! The fried chicken nuggets my mom made were so delicious that I finished a whole plate of it without realizing it. By the time I came to my senses, my stomach was so full that it hurt." Goto Ichiri also had a scared expression.

Since then, even for her favorite fried chicken, Goto Ichiri began to control her appetite and only eat enough to fill her stomach.

"It's okay, it's totally okay!" Yamada Ryo said with a nonchalant look on his face, "It's just some snacks to satisfy your taste buds. Once they enter my stomach, I will know who is the owner of this body."

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of me. Keep up the good work."

"Wait." Yamada Ryo stopped Mochizuki from leaving. She swallowed the puff cake in her mouth and asked calmly, "Give me a glass of grape juice."

"Don't you have hands? Why don't you go by yourself?" Wang Yueshuo raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"I'm tasting delicious food and don't have time for the moment... wuwu..." Miss Yamada Ryo, who was very strict with high standards, hadn't finished her words when her face, which was as white and flawless as sintered glaze, was pinched on both cheeks by Mochizuki Saku.

"What do you want to say?"

“Let go…let go…”

"Ok?"

"Yes...I'm sorry...I made a mistake..."

"Ahem, you know, when you apologize you have to show..."

Chapter 67: Silent

"Click————"

It was the sound of a mirror breaking. It was a very subtle sound at first, but it gradually became louder, and the cracks on the smooth mirror surface became bigger and bigger.

"Yili, since you want to learn guitar so much, let me teach you how to play."

The familiar voice of Mochizuki Saku sounded and echoed in Goto Ichiri's ears.

Tiny beams of light passed through the cracks and reflected off the shattered glass shards, so bright that the timid girl subconsciously squinted her eyes to avoid the glaring light.

"I was right. Yili, you definitely have a talent for playing the guitar."

"Don't be afraid, just imagine them as your favorite chicken nuggets and let them play!"

Wang Yueshuo's voice became clearer and clearer, and the mirror shattered faster and faster.

Until the dazzling light dispelled the darkness in the house, Goto Ichiri subconsciously raised her hand to block it, and the next moment she was already under the old eaves. The warm sunlight brought her warmth and also illuminated the boy in front of her. Seeing the figure of Mochizuki Saku, Goto Ichiri's uneasiness in her heart eased a little.

The tense spirit is relaxed.

The boy in a white shirt and black trousers sat on the wooden floor, looking up at the sky quietly.

The wind at sunset blew up his clothes, and Goto Ichiri remembered the first time he met him.

When she first saw Mochizuki Saku, she thought he was so handsome that Goto Ichiri, who was hiding behind his parents, could not take his eyes away. As a result, their eyes often met, and every time their eyes met, the young girl's heart trembled and her cheeks blushed.

The young and ignorant girl thought about it over and over in her mind, but couldn't find a single word to describe him.

Later, they learned that he was the son of an old acquaintance of their parents. The Mochizuki family was moving to Tokyo, so they came to build relationships and exchange feelings. The two children gradually got to know each other. In addition to the naughty Mio, Mochizuki Saku had a well-behaved and shy little sister who liked to follow behind him, and Goto Ichiri also had a big brother who was cold to the outside but gentle to the inside.

"Ichiri, do you really want to learn guitar?" Mochizuki Saku, who was looking up at the night sky, suddenly spoke. Goto Ichiri was so frightened that he shuddered all over and said stumblingly:

"Well, I want to learn!"

"Why? Because you want to learn piano." the boy asked again.

"Ah... well..." Goto Ichiri was a little embarrassed to speak up. She scratched her face and finally told the truth: "Because there was a band interview on TV saying: 'Even people with social phobia can shine in a band'... so I wanted to give it a try!"

"Pfft, is this the reason~"

"Ugh... stop laughing at me... wuwuwu..."

"I'm not laughing at you, I just think it's funny." Seeing that Goto Ichiri was about to cry, with tears welling up in his eyes, Mochizuki Saku waved his hands repeatedly:

"Well... Yili, since you want to learn guitar so much, let me teach you how to play."

Goto Ichiri remembered.

"You...who are you? Why am I here?" Goto Ichiri clenched his fists and looked nervously at the smiling boy in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, this is in your dream, Yili."

Wang Yueshuo took a step closer to her with a gentle smile.

"Ah...ah?" Goto Ichiri didn't react and made a silly sound.

"I said this is your dream."

"I can do anything, and you can order me to do anything, as long as you want."

There was a faint light in Goto Ichiri's eyes, and her emotions surged. She asked hurriedly:

"What do you mean....as long as I want...really?"

"Of course." Wang Yueshuo nodded.

"Then... I want you to come over here, stretch out... your hand, yes, your right hand, lift my chin and gently stroke my cheek." Goto Ichiri's face flushed, and she fantasized uncontrollably.

His cool fingertips slid across the girl's cheek, caressing it softly.

Goto Ichiri's breathing became more and more rapid, and his excitement was like a steam furnace emitting hot water.

“Shuo...Brother Shuo...kiss...kiss me..." The girl closed her eyes and spoke softly and weakly.

........

"Wake up, Goto-san, it's time to get up~"

Goto Ichiri was awakened by Kita Ikuyo before she could feel the warmth of Mochizuki Saku's lips. She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the red-haired girl in front of her, feeling inexplicably depressed.

What a pity....we were just a little bit away from kissing each other...

"Kita... What time is it Kita-san?"

"It's 2:30 in the afternoon. The seniors have already gone to the study room to review."

"Ah? Have I slept for so long..." Goto Ichiri rubbed his head and quickly got up from the bed.

It must be because I thought too much last night and couldn’t sleep!

"Hehe, it's okay. A good night's sleep will allow you to study more seriously." Kita Ikuyo tilted her head and asked her with a smile, "By the way, did Goto-san have a good dream at noon?"

"Ah...well...I guess...I guess so..." Goto Ichiri unconsciously held a small strand of pink hair on her temples. The smooth and soft hair was twisted gently between her fingertips. A hint of blush appeared on her snow-white and flawless face, as if it was stained by pink petals.

It was indeed... a good dream?

No, no, no, it can actually be considered an erotic dream, right? Although... although I was not able to go any further, but... but... guh... so embarrassing! ! ! ! !

Goto Ichiri chuckled a few times.

Kita Ikuyo watched quietly, her eyes falling on Goto Ichiri's face.

"That's great. Let's go. The seniors are waiting for us."

Kita Ikuyo calmly looked away and urged.

"Ah... ok, right up!"

Goto Ichiri suppressed his excitement and responded.

Behind the girl's back, Kita's fingers were clenched tightly in his palms.

..........

"Is there any wine?" Yamada Ryo, who was resting on the sofa in the study, suddenly asked.

Wang Yueshuo raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her with sidelong eyes.

"No drinking before the age of 20," the boy reminded meaningfully.

"But I saw you drinking before!" Yamada Ryo argued.

"How dare you assume that what I drank was wine and not soda?"

Wang Yueshuo scolded in a serious and stern face.

"Then I also want to drink the soda drink you drank before."

Yamada Ryo waved his hand disapprovingly and turned over on the sofa again.

Wang Yueshuo glanced at the comfortable and leisurely dark blue-haired girl, whose clothes were slightly messy.

"No more at home."

Chapter 68: Stockings on the Girl's Legs

While Yamada Ryo and Mochizuki Saku were chatting, Kita Ikuyo and Goto Ichiri opened the door of the study and joined in. Mochizuki Rin happily handed them two cups of barley tea, then crossed her legs and leaned obediently against her brother's side.

Kita Ikuyo looked at the girl opposite her. The afternoon sun was shining on the girl's face. The lip gloss on Mochizuki Rin's lips was sparkling, making her look tender and juicy, making people want to take a bite right away.

Her jet-black hair fell on her snow-white shoulders, her narrow and long phoenix eyes opened and closed with great spirit and charm, her straight and three-dimensional nose and flawless and delicate facial features made her mistakenly believe that Rin was a mixed-race of Japanese and foreign descent.

"She's so beautiful... As expected of you, she's my senior's sister..."

There was a flash of surprise in Kita Ikuyo's eyes, and she murmured softly.

Yamada Ryo held his chin with both hands and looked at Mochizuki Saku across the table with burning eyes:

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"At this moment? You must be joking."

Wang Yueshuo raised his eyebrows and looked back with interest.

Yamada Ryo: "Zundu Jiadu Oo?"

"I think...there shouldn't be any conflicts between us."

Yamada Ryo pursed her lips and put on a pitiful and delicate look. Her beautiful golden eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she looked as if she was about to cry.