Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

"Mr. Ito, can you come over here?" A few strands of Hongxia's golden side ponytail fell beside Ito, making his nose feel itchy.

"Well?"

The two Baimu guys immediately took over his position and told Ito to get out of here quickly and not to hang around with beautiful women.

He smiled bitterly, thank goodness Hongxia didn't call Lin, then washed his hands and accompanied her to the other corner of the classroom, where the second class students were having class.

At her seat, there was a piece of takoyaki fried to golden brown, brushed with red barbecue sauce and green mustard powder, which looked very appetizing.

"Would you like to try it? This is my first time making it, and I plan to learn it well and surprise my sister." After noticing Ito's eyes, Hongxia raised a piece of takoyaki and handed it to his mouth.

Ito Rin took the meatball from her hand, thanked her, and then stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation.

Hot, hot, hot!

However, the takoyaki she made had a crispy skin, chewy meat, and the tender taste, combined with the unique taste of mustard, added a touch of flavor. You really can't tell that she is a beginner. Hong Xia is very talented in cooking.

"It's great, better than what I've eaten in restaurants." After finishing her meal, Ito Rin gave a thumbs up and praised.

Ito's cooking skills did not improve at all by being alone. After all, there was no space for cooking utensils in that small rental house, and he had to eat out or at school.

"I'm glad you like it. We have more here if you need it." Hong Xia said with a smile, and then got down to business.

"Kita-san hasn't found his guitar yet, so I borrowed an instrument from Ryo. If Ito-san has time after school, could you help get it?"

For such a small matter, Hong Xia had to be the middleman. Liang Jiang is really a petty-minded guy. It was a grudge we had at noon, but he still remembers it now.

Ito took another piece of takoyaki and threw it into his mouth. Feeling the scalding heat, he nodded hurriedly and said vaguely, "Don't worry, I'll wait until it cools down."

Hongxia pursed her lips as she looked at him and couldn't stop laughing, her eyes full of tenderness. She had thought that Ito would be a very cold person, but she didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed during the meal.

Ito Rin looked at her sunny smile and felt emotional. Another crazy one. It seemed like there were really no normal people in the band.

The supplements at that time have not been updated, so I posted it again. If you have confidence, you can take a look. There will be no more chapters like this in the future!

There is no problem with the manuscript and the figures of the data, so I won't post them. I just want to make up the word count.

One punch to blast Shimokitazawa

One punch to blast Shimokitazawa

One punch to blast Shimokitazawa

One punch to blast Shimokitazawa

One punch to blast Shimokitazawa

Chapter 31 I may not be a human, but you are a real dog

Ito, who was tasked with raising the average IQ of the ending band, picked out a suitable guitar in Ryo-chan's room after school.

The shape looks good, but the texture is obviously light. The price will probably not exceed 300,000. Even if something happens to Kita, he can repay the debt in installments. It is really a price that is ideal for cheating people.

After choosing the guitar, even Ito Rin could not resist her aunt's motherly eyes, so she honestly left her family's mansion and walked towards the stars with Liang.

"My aunt is so scary."

"That's my mother." Liang Jiang said unhappily. When she went home, the school uniform she was wearing was changed into her favorite shirt and gray straight skirt.

Looks neutral again...

"That's my aunt, that's okay!"

However, she was no longer interested in arguing with Ito. Her eyes were fixed on the plants planted in the wealthy area. After walking to an area without cameras, she squatted on the ground and plucked a handful of plants, revealing a cunning expression.

"Wait." Ito felt that something was wrong. What was she trying to do? You are not a rabbit, are you going to eat you raw?

"Even if you want to eat grass, you have to heat it up first. Isn't it too early to collect it now?"

Liang was silent for a moment. He actually thought he could eat it. What an idiot.

Then he put the picked grass into his pocket and said pitifully, "After all, relying on Hong Xia's financial support, I can only afford lunch. I'm so hungry."

"But didn't your aunt just cook?" Ito Rin pointed out the blind spot. It was all her own fault that Ryoujiang was starving. She was not just a spendthrift with a very awkward self-esteem. She would never fall to the point of having no money to spend.

……

……

You know the answer but still ask, are you sick?

"Shut up, I'm hungry."

After pretending to arrive at Fanxing, Ito Rin finally understood the woman's true intentions and couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's really unfair to let you go to high school. It would be more suitable for you to stay in junior high school.

Ito Rin put the guitar case in front of Kita. She looked excited and was about to open the box in front of everyone, stepping into the door of the music world for the second time and escaping from the hell of bass, when a pair of tenacious eyes stared at her.

"Because all the money was used to buy musical instruments, I can only live on grass."

At some point, Liangjiang grabbed a handful of freshly picked grass with her right hand and put it to her mouth and started eating it, while in her left hand she held a book called "Edible Wild Grasses".

The tone of his voice was so flat, his expression so calm, and then he did something so contrasting.

If Ito had not seen the reason behind it, he would have thought that she was the embodiment of rock.

"You're such a genius."

The two first-year students were stunned, especially Kita, whose eyes were almost full of stars. She was clearly moved and turned into a little fangirl.

Even so, Kita-san, please step back, we are a serious band.

"Hey, don't stand there. We have serious things to do today." Hong Xia shouted.

Hong Xia, who can be considered a half-normal person, still has strong appeal. Perhaps it is because of this particularly friendly drummer like her that the weirdos in the band can get together without conflicts.

Hong Xia stood up, glanced at the band members, and explained her next plan.

"It's mainly because of Kita-san. Pochi-chan recommended you to be the lead singer. Is that okay?"

While she was communicating with Kita, Ito Rin looked at Ryou with suspicion, "Where's her grass? Could it be that she really ate it?"

"Where's the grass?"

"I don't know." Liang stared blankly without looking around, proving with his actions that he had definitely done this kind of thing a lot during class.

Ito Rin didn't listen to her nonsense, moved closer to her, and saw green traces through the gap in her pocket.

Sure enough, this woman is so despicable.

The discussion on the other side of the table was almost as intense. Kita-san was confident about the lead vocal, but practicing the guitar was beyond her range, so she wanted to make some adjustments.

"It should be fine if we just sing. For a newbie like me, there may not be enough time to practice to the level of a band." Kita suggested, holding up a finger.

Kita really has no confidence in playing the instrument, even if someone comes to teach her, and this is consistent with Ito's imagination, that learning a musical instrument is something that often starts with passion but ends in failure.

Most musical instruments purchased on a whim eventually become items on second-hand websites.

From the beginning till now, Pochi-chan, whose presence is not as strong as Aho-chan, spoke weakly.

"Ah... I can teach you during lunch break at school. If you're the lead singer, it would be weird if you don't play the guitar."

Kita, who wanted to slack off, imagined the scene of being the lead singer on the stage. When he finished singing the lyrics and took a break, the band members were still working hard on playing the instruments.

She, the lead singer, was standing there holding the microphone and doing nothing. She couldn't just give the audience the middle finger, could she?

"No, no, absolutely not." Thinking of that embarrassing situation, Kita shook her head. She didn't want to become a laughing stock.

"Ah..." Little Pochi lowered her head in fear. It was clearly Kita who took the initiative to ask her to teach guitar, so why did she fail when she brought it up?

Is there a problem with the time, or am I being disliked?

"Goto-san, don't get me wrong. Please train me as much as you want during lunch break and after school. How about a studio? I can borrow that classroom!"

In front of the overly enthusiastic Kita, Pochi-chan was like a crying chick waiting to be fed. Without being able to make any more sound, she was drowned in the other person's sunshine.

"This is the hateful Yang Jiao. He doesn't care what we marginalized people think. He just arbitrarily imposes his kindness on us." Liang touched the tear mole at the corner of his eye and complained to Ito in a low voice.

Ito was speechless. In school, he and Hongxia should be classified as those hateful Yang corners, and what's more important is.

"Don't insult marginalized people. People like you should be classified as terrorists!"

There was a gentle breeze and drizzle on one side, and fighting and killing on the other. Hong Xia, who was caught in the middle, slammed the table hard several times before they focused their attention back on her.

"Ouch, it hurts." Hong Xia covered her slightly red and swollen hand and looked at this group of problematic members with a strange look in her eyes.

Except for Pochi-chan who didn't cause any trouble due to her quietness, everyone else is not a good person.

No, the person who can hide in the box while performing may be the most hidden danger. We must not let our guard down just because of Pochi's temporary duty.

"Now that we have the instruments, it will be Rin who will guide me and Ryo. Bochi-chan, you will be in charge of Kita-san's progress. Also, don't forget the lyrics."

“As soon as our ensemble is almost done, we will have our first real live show. The audience has already started to urge me!”

Hong Xia, who has already started imagining a live performance today, a debut tomorrow, and stepping into the Budokan the day after tomorrow, and reaching the peak of her life, would not notice that Liang's song is still in a Schrödinger state.

It exists when you are not paying attention to it, but when you plan to use it, it magically disappears.

Chapter 32 Seniors are the best

The first audience...

Two weeks ago, the performance of an unknown band in an unknown underground exhibition hall was able to attract real fans. Were they really there for the music?

Ito Rin expressed her doubts, feeling that a familiar scene was about to happen to her again.

What the hell is wrong with this society? Is that handsome guy your boyfriend?

"If you have any questions about guitar, you can come to me. Before that, it's better to let the drummer and bassist practice alone until..."

Ito Rin was telling Kita about the ensemble plan when his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and made an apologetic expression.

"Kita-san, take this time to train with Pochi-chan. I have to take a call."

"Oh, okay." As Kita came into close contact with Ito-kun, the relaxed and at ease demeanor he had among his classmates disappeared, and he returned to the feeling of oppression he had when he first saw Senior Liang perform.

When he said he had something to do, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Didn’t you say you were a gentle senior? Why is he so serious in front of me? It’s too much.

Walking out of the Stars Performance Hall and leaning against the red brick wall, Ito answered the phone: "Mom, is there something wrong with you calling me at this time?"

There was a cheerful female voice and the noise of TV coming from the other end of the phone. It seemed that she suddenly thought of her son in Tokyo while watching TV.

"Little boy, why don't you chat when you have nothing to do? How are your studies going recently?" Ito Airi said, then moved the phone away from her and shouted to her husband outside.

On the other end of the line, Ito Rin touched her head helplessly, but still patiently talked to her mother for a long time, and confirmed that she would not return to Akita Prefecture this summer vacation.

Until he hung up the phone, he was still recalling the tone of his mother's words when she was trying to find out how his relationship with Liang had progressed.

It seems that regardless of whether there is an engagement or not, my aunt has managed to fool my mom into submission.

Pushing the iron door of the performance hall, a lively face appeared in front of him, and a finger was raised in front of his eyes: "Ito, there are more and more customers. We need your help at the bar over there, Bochi."

Classmate Hongxia, please don’t show up suddenly like this next time. People with weak hearts can’t bear it.

As Ito Rin stroked her chest to catch her breath, she subconsciously glanced at Hong Xia's outfit. She wore a plaid-colored tie over a white school shirt, which concealed her true size, but also made it seem as if it wasn't there.

After all, without knowing the size, any attempt to conceal it would be futile.

It's sad. It's just a little bit better than Liang. No wonder you have such a good relationship.

Ito Rin felt inexplicably happy and went to work humming a song. Hongxia stood there confused and looked down at her clothes.

White shirt and light pleated skirt.

Isn't that normal? What the hell is Ito doing?