"I'll reply in the comment section, but don't go into detail, just a few emojis and wait for others to comment."

"I let the incident develop for a while, and when someone couldn't help but send me a private message, I was 'forced' to announce that the account was actually my own."

"Why not promote it directly?" Hong Xia raised her hand in confusion. She didn't understand this.

The incident of inserting a small account in the middle and being discovered doesn't seem to be of much use.

"Because Guitar Hero disappeared for so long, many people have unfollowed it, and even more have probably forgotten about it. What we want to do is to bring Guitar Hero back to life online through controversy."

Although this method is not very good, the final result is definitely good. However, there is one unlucky person who will be affected, and that is the account that first revealed the facts.

If you publicly criticize someone else's account, especially a video host like Guitar Hero who has a lot of fans, you are bound to be criticized. In addition to good psychological quality, you must also have a broad mind.

Of course, the easiest way is to send the message and disappear immediately.

"I will take on this glorious duty."

As the number one hater in the Bochi comment section, Ito Rin doesn't mind making her image worse, but it is indeed a bit embarrassing to expose her account like this.

A senior who is usually reliable, turned out to have a completely subverted image on the Internet. If he didn't know that Guitar Hero is Pochi, he could barely defend himself, but the reality is that most of those critical remarks are out of his bad taste and a little jealousy.

Why are his reasons for social death always so weird?

"But on Twitter, many of her fans have already discovered the new account. It's too late to change the name now."

Hongxia has not yet realized that Ito Rin is on the verge of social death, so she raises a new question.

"Isn't that just right?"

Hong Xia, who was not stupid but just a little slow in reaction, frowned and thought for a while, and finally figured out the subtext of his words.

Guitar Hero's trumpet isn't really meant to be hidden, so quite a few clues have to be left for fans, and when the truth is uncovered, that sense of accomplishment will drive them to expose this great discovery.

At that time, Xiao Boqi will be "forced" to reveal the truth, and at the same time use his own account to attract traffic for himself.

While she was still thinking about how Ito Rin figured out the key details in just a few minutes, Sister He Xi had already come over with Manager Matsui.

They had communicated the details many times on the phone. After checking that the pedal had only been opened, Ms. Matsui did not hesitate and counted the money according to the return standards.

"This is 150,000. If there is no problem, please keep it."

The item that was bought for 200,000 yuan was reduced to 150,000 yuan without being used at all. But even so, Xiao Boqi was very happy to take over Fukuda Yuji. The light of happiness overflowed from her body, as if an angel was about to ascend to heaven.

"My classmate, you should think more before spending money in the future. Don't give up thinking just because of a momentary impulse." Ms. Matsui reminded her with a smile and pulled the little Pochi, who was about to fly, back to the human world.

"Ah... yes, thank you for your advice."

The feeling of losing and regaining was like a roller coaster ride, which taught her a solid lesson. After the instruction, she has mastered new techniques to increase her followers. It is better for her to give up the fun of taking photos of musical instruments, which is a costly activity.

After leaving the music store, it was still early and Ito Rin's phone lit up. Another person he had an appointment with today sent him an address.

As a reliable senior, his vacation time has always been colorful. He has tried to share this wonderful time with Yamada Ryo, but what he usually gets in return is her moaning.

"You want me to run around with you just by saying a few sweet words?"

"You have to pay more!"

Not to mention whether he has money or not, even if he does, he must not throw it into this bottomless pit.

Using money to buy cold sauce is like adding fuel to the fire.

So he chose an equally reliable senior, Hong Xia, to do the harm, because she was free and had a very strong curiosity and willingness to help others.

Chapter 19: The drummer's fighting power should not be underestimated

In the photo Kumiko sent me, there was a busy street full of noisy people. A girl in casual clothes took a selfie with the name of a restaurant behind her.

Has the current map evolved to this point?

Ichichi Hongxia came over and identified the address.

So she looked up at Ito Rin.

"Is this the other thing today?"

"..."

"Mystifying Ito-san," she called him.

"This is related to Kumiko's future happiness."

"That's too serious."

But she didn't insist any more. Looking at little Pochi who still didn't understand what was going on, she prepared to take her out for lunch.

"If you can stay outside at noon, would you like to eat with us, Pochi? There's also one of our school girls."

Going out to socialize or going home to eat is completely a multiple-choice question for Xiao Boqi, and apart from Kita, she has no experience of communicating with friends who are members of the band.

It’s not that she is against socializing, but she hopes that the communication should be initiated by the other party.

In this case, it should be considered that the other party took the initiative, right?

And he's a student from the neighboring school. It would be a cool thing even if you tell others about it.

"Where are you going?" Goto Ichiri said in a low voice.

"It's a restaurant not far from us." After finding the address on the map, Ito Rin led the way.

"Kumiko-san lives in Shinjuku, so her choice of place must be impressive. Is Pochi-chan really not interested?"

"Besides, we are here to help. I paid for our last meal together. She should be sensible enough to pay for it."

"Then I'll go..." The temptation of a free meal became the last straw. With the beautiful vision of socializing and delicious food in mind, Goto Ichiri's expression also brightened.

Hongxia, who had paid for Ito Rin's next live show, didn't say much. She just glanced at him and led little Pochi to follow him.

If we really calculate based on the amount, she should have been the one who treated us last time.

I didn't expect this, or maybe it's because the live fee hasn't been calculated yet, Ito Rin is still in high spirits.

Shinjuku during the day does not have the extravagance and chaos of the night, and it is very much in line with people's imagination of a shopping mecca. Although he has nothing to buy, it doesn't hurt to take a few more glances.

The restaurant Kumiko found was not far from Matsui Music House, and after a few minutes' walk, the three of them arrived at the family restaurant.

Ito Rin took the lead and pushed open the door, and a voice full of youthful vitality came from the corner.

"Senior, this way!"

They walked towards the waving Kumiko, and when the two second-year students were placing their orders, the two first-year children stared at each other.

A more prepared version is that Kumiko stared at the children brought by her predecessors with her big, sparkling eyes, while Goto Ichiri pretended to drink water, and after the water in the cup was finished, he looked up at the ceiling of the restaurant.

social contact……

It’s really difficult!

"Hello, you must be the other members of the seniors' band. I'm Kumiko Asakura, a first-year student at Shimokitazawa High School. Thank you for your guidance."

"Ah... yes, yes, yes, I'm Goto Ichiri, a student at Shuka High School." Little Pochi stuttered back, his heart full of resentment.

Damn it, why are all the people she socializes with these super-powerful people? It makes her look stupid. Can't there be some small-time transparent people like herself?

But she didn't think it through. How could a nobody take the initiative?

"What instrument is Goto-san in charge of? It should be the guitar!" Kumiko leaned slightly to the left, her tone full of affirmation.

Although she had never heard the closing band's performance, she still knew the instruments of the three seniors, so the only one left was the guitar.

When the seats were assigned just now, considering the importance of making friends, the two seniors tacitly occupied the same side, so Pochi had to sit next to Kumiko.

Faced with Yang Jiao's relentless pressure, Xiao Boqi's not-so-prominent ahoge became so nervous that it stood up, and he stammered in his response.

"Yes!"

The clever Kumiko had already noticed the child's communication problems, but her 'bad' personality made her even more interested.

"Goto-san~" Trying to lower her head, Kumiko squeezed into Bochi's lowered line of sight. Looking up from the bottom, she could see the scenery beyond the surface.

That chest...

so big!

And this child's eyes hidden under his bangs are so cute.

More importantly, why is she so big…

Pochi, who had successfully made eye contact with the stranger and was about to become nervous and incoherent and was preparing to evolve into another form, suddenly realized that Asakura, who was full of energy just now, was lying on the table with only the strength to breathe.

"Why... is it so big?"

"I was told that I would get bigger when I got to high school, but I'm still this size."

"Didn't I eat enough papaya?"

Kumiko muttered some perverted words to herself, which greatly disappointed Ito Rin.

I had hoped that the lively child Kumiko could lead little Pochi, but I didn't expect that this guy would be defeated by his mere size.

a shame!

Although Goto-san is indeed strange, when I take her out to find food occasionally, she definitely doesn't eat much. Where does she get her energy from?

Could it be that staying at home as a NEET has a certain effect on breast enhancement?

Ito Rin fell into deep thought as if he had discovered some secret. His desire and pursuit for science seemed to have cast an angel's halo above his head.

"boom!"

Hongxia slapped Ito Rin on the head, waking up the pervert who was staring at little Pochi.

"It hurts, it hurts, Hongxia-san, you don't even know what you broke." Ito Rin said, covering her head.

His fragile dream of becoming a scientist vanished with this slap.

"Knocked a dead pervert to pieces?" she responded coquettishly, then comforted the little Pochi who was about to evaporate, replacing Ito Rin's role as a reliable senior.

"Kumiko-san, why did you call us out? To discuss a plan of action?"

"What's wrong is discussing where is the most appropriate place to confess so as to truly impress Yuna-san." Ito Rin interrupted.

The drummer sitting next to him had already begun massaging his fingers, intending to perform a spiritual cleansing on the person who had been infected by Yamada Ryo.

"I'm definitely not that. I asked you seniors to come here to discuss where to apologize most appropriately!"

Before the fight between the keyboardist and the drummer broke out, the real protagonist stopped them and looked at the two unreliable seniors today with a pout.

"Do we need to discuss the apology? Kumiko, you should think more about how to apologize, or how to explain that you just said it by mistake." Ito Rin said.

Hongxia, who was against him today, had a different opinion. Of course, she had to point out that this was not because Ito Rin made her angry and she was deliberately picking on him.

Absolutely not!

"Your mood will be different in different environments. Ito-san, which one would you be happier in, the beautiful riverside or the smoky alley?"

"The river."

"And if you're in a good mood, then what you hear might sound better!"

"Not necessarily. I'm a more rational guy..." Facing her eager expression, Ito Rin changed the subject in time, "Hongxia is right. We really need to find a place with nice scenery."

But in Kyoto, it should be harder to find places with bad scenery than places with good scenery, right? The ancient buildings that remain should not be that bad either.

The girls reached a consensus and ignored Ito Rin. Before lunch came, they put their heads together and looked for tourist attractions in Kyoto.

"Little Pochi, how do you feel about this!"

“Ah… not bad.”

"Goto-san, please take a look at this."

"Ah...very good."

After Ito Rin finished the tea in her cup and the ordered lunch was served, they stopped this way of discussion, which was considered as giving little Pochi a chance to survive.

"I have a question."

"Mr. Ito, please speak." Hongxia held her temple and pretended to be wearing glasses.

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