Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

Ito Rin quickly grabbed her. This socially anxious child had mustered up so much courage today, how could she lack everyone's praise?

"Ah... No, it's obviously Ito..." Pochi-chan was at a loss as to what to do with her limbs. The long pink bangs in front of her forehead were hurriedly lifted up, and the strong light that had just been emitted was covered up again.

Hey, what happened just now?

"Thanks to Pochi, the band was able to revive." "Well, Pochi-chan is the biggest contributor today!" "Thank you, Goto-san."

The girls in the band who gathered around her also praised her with all their might, especially the undisguised and instantly readable smug expression on little Bochi's face, which made them feel even more amused.

Little Pochi, although a little timid, really likes being praised by others.

'Hey, keep praising me, please praise me to the sky!'

"And if you leave so early, there will be no one to teach Kita how to play guitar."

This is what Ito Rin's words meant when translated.

Goto-san, even though I may ask you to go home later, I still hope you can stay and practice overtime. After all, you don't look like a kid who would refuse.

As a senior, I like this kind of people the most.

"Speaking of guitar, no matter how much I practice, I still can't play it." Kita remembered his original goal and put the box on the ground. "It always makes a banging sound. I don't know what to do."

Ito Rin covered her eyes, and after confirming through the gaps between her fingers that her previous guess was correct, she couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Xiuhua High School seems to be a very interesting school, with talented people like Pochi-chan and Kita-san.

"This... isn't a bass?" Liang pointed at the box, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

Kita has practiced for so long, so he must have figured out something was wrong, right? He must have! Probably...

But no matter how you look at it, this is a bass, and the box must be longer.

Reward

Since I still have a few drafts in reserve, I'm going to do this and increase the clicks and data. It will last for ten days, starting at midnight on the 14th and ending at midnight on the 24th. Here are the rules for the reward. One update for fifty monthly tickets. One update for fifty blades. One update for five thousand cat coins (I counted the soap from the boss yesterday) and one update for one thousand recommendation tickets. The upper limit is twenty chapters, and I will release more chapters to pay off half of it when it goes on sale, and the rest will be four chapters per day. As for the treasure chest gifts, ten chapters for the silver treasure chest, no promise for the gold treasure chest, I can't pay it back. That's it. Evidence of the drafts at the moment Data Concept map of the male protagonist

Chapter 29: Single-core Brain

"Haha, I'm not that ignorant. I do know that a bass doesn't have six strings." Kita-chan winked at his senior, which caused him to fall into deep thought.

"If that's the case, there are also multi-string basses with six strings, and yours should be one of them."

"Multi-string... bass? Aa ...

Kita, who had been so confident just now, suddenly stiffened. He turned his head to look at the instrument lying quietly in the box, and then looked stiffly at Liang-senpai.

After getting her affirmative nod, the energetic high school girl collapsed to the ground, like a sea fish that had fallen to the ground, holding her legs and turning around, contributing a lot of effort to Liang's cleaning work.

"Oh, I still have 30 installments to pay off my loan. I might as well just die."

"Don't give up hope, Kita-chan!"

……

Finally, this hope bloomed on Liang, the seemingly richest person in the band. She took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. Was she going to spend all the pocket money she had just received this month today?

"One hundred and fifty thousand. After I buy the bass, I'll eat grass."

The model of the bass in Kita's hand is Junior. She claimed that she spent 200,000 yuan to buy it. According to her routine of using a 99% new bass for personal use, she would probably cut it in half.

Sure enough, she is still a kind-hearted high school girl.

"Are you going to pay the balance for the high-end bass you bought with a loan last month? Liangjiang, I know the wild grass in Tokyo is very edible. I heard that bibimbap really tastes like vegetables."

Shut up, idiot. Liang picked up Kita's bass and glared at Ito who was making sarcastic remarks. Then he changed his mind, walked up to him and stretched out his slender hand: "Please give me money."

It wasn't even a loan, it just became a gift?

Liangjiang, are you really a robber?

"Pay off the money you owe first before you talk about borrowing. Don't make me pay for every meal."

"But I was so hungry and had no money, so I had no choice but to ask you for help."

Don't take it for granted. It's not easy for a hamster like me to save money. I thought someone was treating me, so I bought so many things, but in the end I spent my own money.

"Liang, you've fallen to the end of the month again." Hong Xia said, but this time she was actually helping the band members, "I'll have dinner with you when we're at school."

"Please lend me some money."

Hong Xia pinched her fingers and smiled kindly at Liang who was approaching her. "I don't want it. You'll spend the money lavishly and end up eating grass!"

As expected, it was Hong Xia who persuaded her to form a band. She did the right thing. People like her should not be left alone.

"Senior, I'd better try to return the bass." Kita, who felt that his affairs had made Senior Liang embarrassed, made a suggestion.

How stupid must she be to be a layman when she went to buy a guitar to be tricked by the salesperson into buying a bass instead? This kind of thing is definitely a dark history.

I just hope Goto-san doesn't tell anyone, but considering she usually doesn't like to talk, it's perfect.

Where are you, Goto-san? Are you hiding in the corner again?

"No, I still need to take pictures." Liang refused. The bass still had value even though he hadn't taken pictures to show it off. Even if he wanted to sell it, he had to wait until he took pictures and posted them on Twitter.

"what?"

"Kita-san, your main task now is to buy a guitar, otherwise the gap between you and the other band members will become wider and wider." Ito Rin found Pochi-chan, who hid in the trash can after being praised, and reminded the two guitarists tactfully.

One of them should buy a musical instrument, and the other should start training. Don't jump around like two salted fish without dreams.

Practice it!

"That's right. Little Pochi's current level is still far from being able to perform on stage. Even if we find a lead singer, my sister will definitely use this as an excuse to make trouble."

Ijichi-san, please note before you say this, your level is also the kind that needs practice.

Since Kita was short of instruments and Bochi had to rush home for dinner, the band members' first full gathering ended unusually early today.

As the audience who came to watch other bands left one after another, the three remaining people packed up their things, followed the store manager, locked the door, and left Fanxing.

At night, lights on both sides of the road light up one after another. The musicians who are still wandering on the street play lonely songs, surrounded by foreign tourists.

Because of the temperature, Liang put on a black cardigan over his school uniform and thick black stockings on his legs. Although his name is Liang, he seems to be very afraid of the cold.

Hongxia zipped up her coat, picked up her things and waved goodbye to them with her sister.

"Ryo, and Rin, see you at school tomorrow!"

"Ijichi-san is really outgoing." While waving his hand, Ito took the bass from Ryo's back.

"She has been very restrained in front of you. Hongxia dared to call me by my name on the first day we met."

The Starry Exhibition Hall where she worked was not far from her home, but the sky had already become dark when the training ended, so the culprit Ito had to take on the responsibility of seeing her home safely.

"Why are you forming a band for no reason? I wanted to let your single-core brain focus on studying." Ito complained not long after leaving the bustling downtown area.

"After I quit the band, I really thought about applying to the University of Tokyo, but Hong Xia came out to persuade me." Liang said, "And what is a single-core brain called? Don't give me a nickname without permission."

"The brain capacity can only be used to process one thing. If this is not a single core, then what is it? Don't you like people calling you a weirdo? This name is strange enough."

Liang's eyes suddenly became strange, and his slender fingers pressed on his cheeks: "I told you that it feels weird when you call me a weirdo, so don't call me that in the future."

Under the dim light, the girl's figure is so slender, and her eyes, which are usually indifferent or playful, now have a more hazy feeling.

Ito Rin raised her hands helplessly: "Liang-chan, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Rin-chan, please give me money."

During this little discussion, they soon arrived at the outskirts of her villa. This area was particularly quiet at night. Liang stood in front of the door and looked at him without saying a word.

"Will ending the band really help you achieve the music you pursue?" Ito Rin took off her bass and placed it in Ryo's hand. The weight made her look shorter.

"I don't know." She was rarely confused and said softly.

"Is the unknown the norm? Then don't give up on pursuing your individuality. After all, you said that if you don't have an individuality, you're no different from a dead person."

The farewell words ended here. Ito walked away for a distance and when he looked back again, he could still vaguely see the petite figure under the light.

Chapter 30: Takoyaki in the Cooking Class

In Shimokitazawa High School, the corridor on the second floor where the monthly exam results were posted was packed with students. Some of those who couldn't squeeze in were yelling at their friends inside to report their rankings.

"Ito, you are first again, no need to come in to see." With his physical advantage and the courage to charge, Nakamura firmly grasped the forefront position of the page.

Ito Rin, who had just returned from the toilet and passed by here, was amused by his enthusiasm. Shiraki beside him was very nervous and wanted to move inside, but when he saw that he couldn't squeeze in, he started shouting loudly.

"Nakamura, please help look after mine."

"Number 29, hey, don't step on my shoes!"

"Huh, it seems that the cram school attendance was not in vain." Bai Mu clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture, looking quite satisfied with the results.

As the 29th student in Shimokitazawa High School, his goal is to enter the top universities in the country. It seems that his efforts have not been in vain.

"I say Liang-chan, are you not interested in grades?"

Ito grabbed the hand of the girl who was trying to bypass the crowded crowd and said with a smile.

Ever since he was called Aunt Rin-chan Rin-chan, he became aware of some extraordinary things, especially when facing Yamada Ryo, he showed his evil taste to the extreme.

"Hmph, I'm definitely first again, do I need to see?" Liang was still as confident as ever. She combed her short blue hair and was full of disdain for the crowd that was crowding in the corridor and delaying her walking.

Her confidence was justified. After all, not every student who entered Shimokitazawa High School had the courage to use an eraser to take an exam.

Ito waved goodbye to Shiraki and followed her to the railing where there were fewer people to chat. There was still a long time before class, so he returned to the classroom and checked his phone.

"Aunt doesn't care about your grades, or do you really plan to rely on the band to make a living in the future?" asked Ito Rin.

Liang Jiang was a little impatient. She just leaned on the railing and enjoyed the afternoon sun. "Why do you talk like Hong Xia? Besides, it's easy for me to go to school. I passed the Bei Ze exam easily by studying hard at the last minute."

"Yes, yes, Liangjiang is the best in the world."

Yamada Ryo was a little annoyed by his perfunctory attitude and put his shoe on his foot and stepped on it.

"I'm going back. Don't look for me unless necessary. It would be embarrassing if someone saw us." Liang straightened his school uniform, glared at him, and returned to his usual poker face.

"You're so considerate of me. Liang-chan, you've really changed."

"Idiot, idiot, I mean I'm so embarrassed!" Her tense expression almost broke, making her face look puffed up with anger.

After seeing off his cousin who spoke ill of him but acted honestly, Ito returned to class to prepare for the afternoon lessons.

When he got the first place in the exam for the first time, he still felt a little bit of novelty and wanted to show off, and his classmates still felt a little competitive, but it was something they had already gotten used to, and it no longer caused much of a stir in the hearts of him and his classmates.

No matter how unwilling I was to accept it, I could only curse in my heart, wondering how this guy Ito learned.

"This is terrible. I'm going to get beaten up when I get home with this kind of result."

Before I reached my seat, Nakamura's frightened voice came over. He was holding the English test paper that had just been handed out in his hand, his face pale.

Ito took a look and saw 49 points, which was enough to pass, but the final deviation value was definitely not good.

"Just give up baseball and join the cram school with me. I'll show you my English this time." Bai Mu, who never forgot to promote the cram school, stabbed him in the wound again.

This kind of efficiency made Ito doubt whether he would get any discounts if he brought in new people.

The English battle ended when Ito received the test paper. He looked at his score and sighed, "I didn't get full marks. I made a mistake again this time."

The cram school and the one who was going to be beaten suddenly disappeared, and they dared not make any breathing sound, for fear of disturbing the unspeakable creature.

Little guy, let you discuss the results next to me.

In the last life class, Ito's class one took turns to attend class with class two.

The kind-looking female teacher has excellent cooking skills and superb textile techniques, and is therefore very popular among the female classmates in the class. It is said that the clothes she wears and the handbags she carries are all made by hand.

Today’s daily life class was held in the cooking classroom. After giving instructions on what to pay attention to, the teacher took out a half-knitted sweater from her handbag and started working.

They are second-year students, and their level of worry has increased dramatically. They don't need to worry too much about serious accidents.

"Potatoes, tomatoes, and green peppers. Shiraki, steam the rice." Among the trio, Ito was directing them to do chores. Since he didn't get the ingredients he wanted most, he could only make some home-cooked meals.

He didn't notice that Ichichi, a classmate from Class 2, had quietly walked up to him.