Ito Rin sat next to her seriously and solemnly, but after seeing what was on TV, she couldn't hold back.

"We have come so far that we have forgotten why we set out on this journey in the first place."

Why are you watching such a horror movie...

"Is there anything at home that can go well with wine?" asked Yamada Ryo, who had not yet taken a sip of the wine in his hand.

"High school students are not allowed to drink alcohol. Also, will all bassists become alcoholics?"

"Just try it out. A small cup won't cause any problems, and you're here with me."

Ito Rin had a headache, so he went to the kitchen to find some leftover side dishes. When he returned to the living room, the content on TV had changed again. This time, the monster movie actually made him feel quite normal.

After placing the side dishes, Ito Rin moved the cushion next to her and pretended to watch TV, "You're not going home tonight? Will your aunt be worried?"

"I'll call her later and tell her that I'm staying overnight at Hongxia's house..." As she spoke, she seemed to realize something magical and looked up at the roof unconsciously.

"Are you guys living too close to each other?"

"what?"

Liang Jiang stared at him with her bright eyes, not noticing anything unusual, so she could only move sideways to avoid his hand and hand the wine glass to him.

"You drink first."

He was only one step away from untying the yukata's belt, but he withdrew his hand in disappointment. After tasting the sake, he looked at her beautiful face and became playful.

He opened his mouth and faced her, "Please help me pick up some food."

"You idiot." He cursed, but he still stood there with his mouth open stupidly. Yamada Ryo still impatiently picked up the side dish and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, your attitude is terrible. I'm going to give you a bad review."

"Since the master is not satisfied, I will go home."

Ito Rin stopped Yamada Ryo who was about to stand up, with a smile on her face, and after much persuasion, the beautiful girl finally sat back in her original seat in satisfaction.

After imitating his actions and trying the sake, I felt it was good so I drank some more. When my head started to feel dizzy, I realized that I shouldn't drink more.

But the advantage of this is that you can do whatever you want.

So she pulled the table apart, stretched out Ito Rin's legs, tested the position, put her head on it comfortably, and turned sideways to watch the movie.

Ito Rin touched her short hair, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the scenery on her chest, and her other hand reached out to her flat belly, asking her to get closer to him.

Compared to the love-hate relationship between the five-headed shark and humans on the screen, Ito Rin was more interested in Ryo-chan's body. She pretended to be watching a movie, but reached her hand under her yukata and stroked her long, beautiful legs.

When girls are eating snacks and watching movies, if they occasionally find that boys are going too far, they will stretch out their long legs or directly knock on the table. The boys appear to be very focused, but all their energy is devoted to the girls lying on their legs. They will only calm down for a while after being warned, and then they will repeat the same mistake again.

They are like a couple in love, moving forward boldly yet carefully protecting their bottom line.

After the movie was over, Yamada Ryo stretched comfortably, and the opening of her yukata revealed large areas of her snow-white skin, which attracted Ito Rin so much that she couldn't take her eyes off her.

After noticing his gaze, Liang Jiang, who was feeling a little proud, was about to say a few more words when he pulled her into his arms and blocked her mouth.

The slight drunkenness floated back and forth between the two people's lips and teeth, and the snow-white bathrobe was thrown into the air impatiently.

With a rosy face, flat belly, long beautiful legs, and curled feet, she stepped on Ito Rin's body, trying to push him away, but in the end she couldn't resist her strong and powerful boyfriend.

"Slow down, you bastard. Mom's calling."

"Hang up, my aunt won't mind."

The cell phone was taken aside, and the dynamic rock music ringtone covered the girl's breathing. When the ringtone faded away, the lights in the room dimmed.

Chapter 78: Discussion on the Cultural Festival

After a few days of back-to-school syndrome, the band members started new jobs.

Although it is an extra-curricular band, as high school students, it is impossible to avoid various school activities.

"This year's campus festival is about making blackboard newspapers again." Shiraki Jing lay on the table. After the summer vacation, this guy's mind was still on the beach. He actually started to protest against the boring campus activities.

Learning is our top priority, asshole.

"So whatever good ideas you have, it's useless if the school doesn't approve them."

"After all, we are going to high school, so studying is more important than the school festival."

"But are you going to have to endure the flea market for three years straight?"

"Wait a minute, I understand how you feel." The monitor of Class 1, Grade 2, Tamura Kaori, said awkwardly while standing on the steps, "This year's school festival will still last for three days. The maid cafe activities submitted by other classes were rejected. Even the performance of the wind band was not approved. Teacher Fujino made it very clear."

Everyone groaned in grief, but Teacher Fujino, who was sitting in the front row, wiped her eyes and looked helpless. She also wanted to leave a school festival that could create beautiful memories for her classmates.

But Shimokitazawa High School doesn’t allow it.

Her statement was more convincing than that of the class monitor. Everyone immediately disappeared and turned to discuss the limited activities.

"Let's make a blackboard newspaper. Why not paint the whole classroom on it?"

"Do you want to clean the classroom? The flea market is great. I bought the cram school materials last year and they seem to be very suitable for this year's juniors."

"...You are obsessed with money, but I want to sell it too."

"The collective sale of review materials for Class 1 will definitely be very competitive. We should nominate a person in charge to be responsible for this matter."

"Where is Ito-kun? What are you planning to do at the school festival?" Someone remembered Ito Rin who was playing with her cell phone there and asked loudly.

Ito Rin thought that this kind of thing would never happen to her, so she slowly put away her phone and said, "I chose to go to another school to watch the school festival. Since I can't change the school, I will change myself. Anyway, the school is not strict during those days."

"What? So cunning."

"This is called wisdom." Ito Rin was not interested in making the Shimokitazawa school festival a big success. That would take more than just three days.

A high-level school festival must have high-level club activities, but not all clubs can get strong support from the school like the wind orchestra club. On the contrary, Shimokitazawa High School hates club activities that affect after-school tutoring time.

The wind orchestra also wins awards at national conferences every year, which not only increases the school's visibility, but also helps its students gain easier access to prestigious universities.

"Which school are you planning to go to for the school festival?" Nakamura asked while playing with his cell phone. He didn't plan to stay in the school and watch everyone having fun at the flea market.

"Nakamura-kun, put away your cell phone. It's not allowed in school."

Mr. Fujino in the front row said gently.

Ito Rin, who also had a cell phone with her, gave him a sympathetic look. This guy dared to take out his cell phone without seeing the situation clearly.

In the last exam, Nakamura ranked last in the class. How dare he play like this?

"In that case, we will tentatively decide on a blackboard newspaper and a flea market. Xiaolin will be in charge of drawing the blackboard newspaper. Anyone who wants to participate in the flea market, please contact me. We will manage it together. I think our class's funding will increase sooner or later."

"Yes."

The class monitor finally decided on the activity, ending the brief discussion on the school festival.

After today's classes, while working part-time at Fanxing, Ito Rin asked Kita Ikuyo, a student at Xiuhua High School, "What is your school festival like?"

It was not nonsense that Ito Rin said during the class meeting about going outside the school to have fun, and his target was very clear, which was the other members of the band.

"Haunted house, maid cafe, concert..."

"That makes me a little envious."

“Hey, isn’t this a normal activity?”

"Hongxia, what are your class activities like?" Ito Rin let her see the gap between schools.

“Questionnaire.”

"It sounds interesting, too. Survey or something. Please give me a form when the time comes."

Hongxia rolled her eyes at him, who was obviously teasing her, but she didn't have such high expectations for the school festival, or maybe she had seen too many performances in Fanxing.

“Regarding the issue of increasing school deviation values.”

"I take back what I said before. It's even more boring than our flea market." Ito Rin apologized sincerely.

Although both questions are equally boring, the students in Class 2 obviously gave up resisting when they were asked to choose such boring questions on a boring questionnaire.

It’s just a school festival, something he could only see in anime before, but now that he has the chance to participate up close, he definitely won’t give it up.

"Will outsiders be prohibited from entering or leaving during the school festival of Xiuhua High School?"

"No, after all, the business income of outsiders can be calculated into the class grades. As long as they don't cause trouble, our school management is still very relaxed."

"Then it's decided." Ito Rin slapped the table, "For this school festival, the band will end and go to Xiuhua High School."

"End the band?" Hong Xia didn't quite understand.

"Bingo, if I, Kita-san, and Pochi-chan were all at Shuka High School, would you and Ryo-chan be willing to stay in Shimokitazawa and watch everyone sell things there?"

"maybe."

"Think about it calmly. We will be in our third year of high school next year, and the school's management will definitely be stricter. If we want to fully enjoy a campus festival during our high school career, this is the only chance."

"If we want to participate in the school festival from an outsider's perspective, there should be plenty of opportunities every year. We are not students of Xiuhua High School."

Ito Rin shook her head, as if she was right. "That's why we said we were going to end the band. If two of our members are from Xiuhua, then we are also half of Xiuhua."

"Your logic is pure perversion. If you don't participate in an activity, you are always an outsider."

"This..." Ito Rin also thought so, but didn't want to admit it so easily. She turned sideways and looked at Pochi-chan who was shivering.

"Goto-san, what are your class activities?"

Pochi-chan dropped the broom in her hand with a "pop", as if she recalled something bad, and stared at the ceiling with weak eyes.

"Ah... I don't know what a school festival is, so don't ask me."

"Goto-san, your class should have been notified, right? Haven't you discussed it yet?" Kita-chan from the same school removed part of the bottom and trotted over to her, hoping to help her recall her memory.

"It seems like this is an activity that Pochi-chan doesn't like."

"Is there anything she would like?" Ito Rin added accurately, and started to calculate where to go for the campus festival.

"If you come to our school..." Hong Xia said halfway, then remembered her astonishing grades and closed her mouth silently.

It seems that some people are much more obsessed with making their debut and becoming famous than she is.

"For the campus festival, the focus should be on the final performance. The closing band is an off-campus group, so I don't know if they can join your performance."

"Participating in the school festival? I had this experience when I was in middle school." Hong Xia was aroused.

"Since you have chosen to play in a band, you shouldn't miss such a classic event. If you perform well, you can also attract fans." Ito Rin, who was just saying it casually, seriously explained the benefits of it.

"Can it have such an effect?" Hong Xia fell into deep thought.

"School festival? What are you dreaming about? This year's class activity is a questionnaire. How can the school give us the opportunity to hold a school festival?"

Liang Jiang, who arrived late, thought they were discussing Kitazawa and complained unhappily, "I played a super unpopular song at the school festival and the whole school danced with me until the early morning. Now I don't even have this opportunity anymore."

Ito Rin didn't understand, is it necessary to use a proud tone when talking about such things?

"It means Pochi-chan's school."

By the way, why didn't the real protagonist say anything? Goto-san, this is a great opportunity for you to make a name for yourself in school, don't miss it.

"Goto-san?"

"Pochi-chan!"

"Don't hide in the trash can. There are still many things that have not been made clear."

Goto Ichiri gracefully lifted the trash can with the word "combustible" written on it and put one leg inside it. "Let me rot in peace, hey yo."

"Be more serious when you work!" Sister Xingge, who had been enduring them for a long time, roared and shocked them into silence.

After sitting back in the chair, Goto Ichiri scratched his head. Before he could prepare his words, Kita-san snatched away his lines.

"I saw the application form that Goto left at school. You really want to perform on stage, right? It must be fun to perform on stage and leave wonderful memories."

"No, no, no, I told you that's just a prop for me to practice calligraphy!" Pochi-chan grabbed her hair tightly, and her long pink hair, which should have been very cute, was pulled into a mess by her.

"There's nothing to evade. If you think about it carefully, our last performance in front of the wind band was of the same nature as this time, and the other party's level of musical appreciation is obviously higher than that of ordinary high school students."

"Ah... but the audience is completely different. You have to know that this is in front of all the classmates. If you fail, you will definitely be kicked out of school for ruining the atmosphere of the school festival."

Pochi suddenly came to her senses, her bright eyes hiding under her bangs, and she discovered her own advantages.

Dropping out of school! Is that really possible?

"That's definitely impossible. What kind of school would force students to drop out with such a reason?" Ito Rin broke her fantasy.

"The cultural festival is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Instead of hesitating here, you might as well take that step boldly." The store manager held his face with one hand and glanced at Pochi-chan.

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