Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

Hongxia felt very shy at the thought of having to stand in front of Ito Rin wearing strange clothes.

"Yes, but it was Pochi who came to me on her own initiative." Use facts to hit them.

"how is this possible?"

Hongxia was very surprised. Pochi-chan rarely took the initiative, and she didn't quite believe what Ito Rin said.

But that's the truth.

After he told her the details and what happened, Hongxia became silent.

She had already prepared all the tools for taking photos, and planned to use Ito Rin's photos to mock him for the rest of his life.

The result was that he dug a hole for himself.

Yamada Ryo put down the cup in his hand, looked at the band performing on the stage, played with the hair that fell to his shoulders, and let out a sigh.

Has your hair grown this long?

"Liang-chan, what are you doing?" Ito Rin asked tactfully.

"Alas." It was clearly a sigh, but it contained very strong self-confidence.

Her beautiful eyes looked at him, and she couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

"Rin-chan, even if you have Pochi-chan's help, we are only ranked third now. Do you think you have won?"

“Don’t forget that the biggest gap is often between first and second.”

What she said made sense. Even though Ito Rin and Bochi collaborated to play a song to canvass votes for the band's end, she didn't want to use the Guitar Hero account to exert external force, and the effect ultimately did not reach the point of soaring to fame.

In fact, some people also heard that the song released by the new account was very similar to Guitar Hero, but after all, it was not on the account with hundreds of thousands of followers, so the attention it attracted was very limited.

"There's no other way. I can only try my best to this extent," said Ito Rin.

"So are you ready for the maid uniform?"

"For both of you? So you want me to help you prepare it. I will choose it carefully. Hong Xia, your size..."

"What did you say?" Yamada Ryo looked at him with horror.

Hongxia lay on the table and laughed, wanting to tease Ito Rin and make Liang even angrier.

"Do you need even the underwear?" She said in a clear voice, with the liveliness that a young girl should have, "Or do you just want the size of the maid uniform?"

"Hongxia! Stop making trouble for now. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Wait, it was you who asked me to prepare the maid uniform, so you must have asked about the size." Ito Rin felt aggrieved.

Hong Xia, who was watching the show, smiled and looked at Ito Rin: "Ito-san, do you have any last words that you want me to convey?"

"Tell Liang-chan that I love her and my mom. There's some money I saved in the card. The password is Liang-chan's birthday. Oh, Hongxia, don't call the police."

"I understand. Can you give me the card?" Hong Xia stretched out her hand.

"Sorry, I don't have it with me now." Ito Rin was pressed on the table, with Ryo-chan's full breasts on her head, and her voice became lower: "I'm dead!"

Yamada Ryo got up from him with boredom.

There would be no point in not resisting, and she couldn't really hit her boyfriend, so she just played dumb and got away with the size issue.

He is really experienced.

But does this man really think that others can’t see what he is thinking?

After the chat, Ito Rin continued to think of ways to canvass votes for the band. Hongxia didn't ask her sister to take down the store's promotional materials, but she didn't want to continue promoting it either.

The worst one is Liang Jiang, who has already told her mother not to distribute flyers in the hospital.

The outcome of the competition is not just about the maid uniform, but also a dark history that one wants to avoid at all costs.

Especially for Ito Rin, the girls can still explain it, but for the boys, there is no way to wash it off even if they jump into Tokyo Bay.

After finishing work, I continued to canvass for votes at home.

Since he had plenty of money recently, he bought a cheap computer. It might not be suitable for playing games, but it was enough for monitoring voting.

"Kumiko, please help me get more votes. There are only two days left. Please work hard."

"Bai Mu, whether I can come back alive depends on your vote. If I win, let's study hard."

"Aunt, don't listen to Liang Jiang's nonsense. We still need the support of the vote."

Communication is convenient in the new era. He followed the list of Line and looked for people to vote from the top down. That was because he had good popularity, so the other party did not pretend to be absent.

It may also be related to the fact that the message on Line has been read. If they read it but don't reply, they will see what it means to be 'Ito-kun is a petty person'.

After completing the process to the best of his ability, he shook his head and opened a new website to relax.

"Ding dong."

At this time, would anyone take the initiative to call him?

"Kitaro?" Ito Rin's tone was gentle.

"Senior, please look at the competition webpage!" Xiao Xiduo said, panting.

"what?"

"That's the voting website. Our vote count is rising rapidly and we're about to surpass the second place!"

Ito Rin quickly opened the website.

The situation on the page was just as Xiao Xiduo said. Every time I refreshed the page, I could see that the votes for the third-placed band were increasing. Within two minutes, they became the second place.

Could it be that Pochi-chan used the Guitar Hero account to promote it?

"What's going on?" Ito Rin asked puzzledly.

Xiao Xiduo over there sat in front of the computer, found the reason and sent it to him.

"Someone wrote an article online called [Next-generation bands that will soon become popular], which listed the band that ended up being read a lot. Even the number of views of the promotional MV we produced increased significantly."

Ito Rin followed the link and fell into deep thought while reading the online article.

'The members are young and full of energy, and the lyrics contain profound thoughts that do not belong to their age group.'

That's such an exaggeration. The lyrics written by Bochi-chan, who has puberty syndrome, are absolutely what puberty should be like.

'That's a lame band name...'

He couldn't deny that, the name of the band "End" really left him with no excuse to brag about it.

'The lead guitarist would occasionally behave in a way that was really off-kilter, and it was scary.'

The author is definitely their audience, as he has written to this point.

'Also, there is always a drunk guest present, and it feels like the quality of the fans is so low...'

No matter where Hiroi-san is, she is always someone who gets special mention.

Ito Rin read the article in detail. Although many parts were exaggerated, it could be seen that the author had a very deep understanding of the current Tokyo bands.

The probability is that he is a professional writer, and he is related to the end of the band. Except for the very small possibility that someone else heard it occasionally, there is only one candidate left.

Although he was surprised that Miss Poison, who had come to cause trouble, would give such an objective evaluation, the deepest thing in Ito Rin's heart was still the competition between them.

"At least I don't have to wear a maid costume anymore!"

Thinking of this, he immediately perked up, stared at the number of tickets, and started looking for styles of maid uniforms.

Similarly, how happy he was, how nervous the other two were.

The night passed with their diametrically opposed cheers.

The next day.

Little Kita looked at the dark circles under the eyes of the three seniors, touched Pochi-chan's shoulder, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Damn it, I've been watching it all night, why is the number of votes still going up!" Hong Xia yawned and was still looking at her phone.

Normally, her favorite topic is modern children who are spoiled by mobile phones, but now she has become the most annoying person.

"The backend data must be wrong. There were only a few people during the live show, but how come all of them came out when it came time to vote? I want to report it." Yamada Ryo said angrily.

As expected of her, she can even report herself.

Ito Rin looked at the clock on the wall. After this night, the result would be revealed.

With the current momentum, the possibility of surpassing the first place is very high.

"Ladies, what style of maid uniform do you want? How about a bunny girl?" The pride in his tone could no longer be concealed.

"Dream on." "How dare you!"

"That's a maid too."

"It seems that Rin-chan goes to a lot of weird places on a daily basis. I'm going to be angry."

"You don't need to do this kind of knowledge yourself, do you?"

"No matter what, a bunny girl is still more what high school students should look like." Hong Xia frowned. If she had known this would happen, she should have decided on the style yesterday.

At first, because Liang was so confident, she didn't pay much attention to it and put all her energy into helping Ito Rin choose clothes.

Now they are in a difficult situation.

Ito Rin turned around and leaned against the bar: "So what do you mean?"

"Just like what happened at the school festival with Pochi-chan."

"The only advantage of that kind is that it's cute."

"What else do you want to see?" Yamada Ryo narrowed his eyes and was already planning to use violence to deny his debt.

“You see cute things in bands every day, so I wanted to discover something new.”

He put forward his request tactfully.

Yamada Ryo lowered his head to discuss with Hongxia, and finally reluctantly gave an option.

It was up to them to choose the clothes, and Ito Rin would decide.

In this way, the demands of both parties can be met to some extent.

Before she regretted it, Ito Rin high-fived Ryo-chan and looked forward to the various costumes.

Oh, and there's also the matter of voting.

Hope there won't be any changes.

Chapter 128: Let’s die together!

Opening champagne beforehand is absolutely unnecessary.

Ito Rin finally recognized this reality.

There are cherry trees and camphor trees on both sides of the road from the new community to the school.

On this day when the flowers are still falling, Ito Rin meets classmate Nijixia again.

He bought breakfast on the way, and Hongxia, who left later than him, waited for a while at the door.

"Something seems to be wrong again." Hong Xia said.

“This is a background data error.”

Ito Rin bit the bread in her mouth angrily.

"That's not what you said yesterday." Hong Xia yawned, "Now it seems that we have to help you choose clothes. Ito, what kind do you like?"

"Even if I didn't win, I didn't lose, right? It's a draw."

"You can't even surpass the second place. You are already living up to your lofty words, right?"

"How come you are more arrogant than me?" Ito Rin lectured.

She was choked and speechless, and her walking speed slowed down.

The air in Shimokitazawa is particularly fresh in the early morning.

The streets are dotted with elderly people walking leisurely.