I am the disaster of Saiki K.

Kaito stretched out his arm and put it on Saiki's shoulders. After knowing the reason why Saiki had just rejected him, he did not hesitate this time.

【But please don't get too close. 】

"Qi Mu, is your stomach feeling better now?"

Hirotani Su also did not forget to care about Saiki's health.

"Dude, have you already sprayed? If you have a stomachache or something, it will be better after spraying."

[If you say something so disgusting again, I'll use soda jet to knock you out! ]

The goblins surrounded Qi Mu again, and everything around Qi Mu returned to normal.

(wrong!)

(There is definitely something wrong here!)

Anle knew that Qi Mu had super powers. Not to mention the stomachache caused by the geomagnetic storm, even if Qi Mu drilled into the sun, it would not have any impact.

[Hey, hey, can't you just look at the atmosphere? ]

[In Chinese, can't you just pretend to be confused? ]

(I will never play dumb in my life!)

(Did you do anything wrong, Saiki?)

(Like, deliberately pissing us off so we stay away from your experiments?)

Anle looked Qi Mu up and down with suspicion.

[When did you awaken your ability to read minds? ]

Qi Mu had no intention of hiding the truth from An Le. He lied to Hai Teng and the others in order not to leave holes in their hearts, but there was no need for An Le to do so.

[In Anle's words, we have a very close relationship, and this nail hole is just a minor injury.]

(Sure enough, Qi Mu, you are playing tricks on me!)

This party...

(Um... Actually, I can also be a master at pretending to be confused.)

"Hey, Qi Mu, you should have told us that you had a stomachache a long time ago. You are too polite."

Anle immediately distanced himself from his previous self. Qi Mu was playing tricks on the Anle who was throwing a party. What did that have to do with him, the Anle who cared about Qi Mu's health.

[If shamelessness is also a superpower, you are definitely better than me. ]

"But Qi Mu just had a stomachache. Is it really okay for him to eat so much coffee jelly now?"

Anle said as he looked at the bag of coffee jelly in Qi Mu's hand.

"I'm just concerned about your health, Qi Mu, there's absolutely no other intention."

Anle looked very sincere.

"Indeed, Qi Mu, you'd better not eat it. It would be bad if you have a stomachache again."

The goblins took the coffee jelly from Qi Mu's hand and distributed it to other people at the party, completely stopping Qi Mu from wanting to eat the coffee jelly.

(New opportunities have emerged, how can we stand still in our pursuit of success?)

[My...coffee jelly! ]

Chapter 172 Let Yourself Go, Little Pochi

The party continues.

Because it was just an ordinary high school party, and because it was disturbing to others, Qi Mu stopped An Le from playing music on the speakers. Without music, there would be no dancing, but this did not affect the fairies. Although the atmosphere brought by the music was missing, the atmosphere of the party was already hot enough with the enthusiastic and noisy fairies.

In this hot atmosphere, there are always people who seem so out of place.

"Little Pochi, you finally have the chance to attend such a lively party, so you should be happy too."

Even with little Pochi, Kita Ikuyo was still at ease at the party. Unlike Shinonome Nano who was still struggling with who to make friends with, Kita Ikuyo didn't go out of her way to make friends with anyone, but she still made many new friends.

Goto Ichiri was just the opposite. When Kita Ikuyo and the girls from the student council were talking about the cultural festival performance, Goto Ichiri petrified himself as he recalled the shocking dark history and missed the opportunity to introduce himself to Amakusa Shinoba and the others.

When Kita Ikuyo and Hanabata Yoshiko were discussing which variety of bananas were delicious and agreed to visit Mr. Sato's banana farm in the suburbs with Yuuno Sayaka and Hanabata Yoshiko when they had the chance, Goto Ichiri hid behind Kita Ikuyo and trembled because he was afraid of Akira Akira's dead fish eyes.

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"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have been so arrogant as to think that I could be the protagonist of the party just because I was a guitarist in a band. If I hadn't come to the party..."

Goto Ichiri didn't hear what Kita Ikuyo said at all. He just pulled at the corner of Kita Ikuyo's clothes, lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Oh no! Little Pochi is lost in his own world again!"

Although she made many new friends, Kita Ikuyo was still most concerned about Goto Ichiri. When she saw that Goto Ichiri had lost consciousness, she hurriedly began to think of countermeasures.

"Trash can... No, there's already trash in the trash can and you can't put Pochi in there."

Kita Ikuyo has accumulated enough experience in dealing with such a Goto Ichiri, and she knows what she should do.

"There are no cardboard boxes... only some transparent plastic bags, which should be useless for little Pochi."

Kita Ikuyo glanced across the living room of the Saiki family, trying to find something useful. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she quickly brought the autistic Goto Ichiri to the bar counter filled with drinks and snacks.

"This thing should work. Put it on and Pochi will transform into a rock form... But Pochi might go crazy out of shame... Forget it, let Pochi regain consciousness first."

Kita Ikuyo picked up the party gift given by Kutani Suaren, which Saiki had casually placed on the bar before the party started.

Kita Ikuyo put this long windbreaker with "Night Dew Death Suffering" written all over it and stained with large suspicious red stains on Goto Ichiri.

"I didn't expect that Saiki-kun's family also has such rock and roll clothes. He usually looks like a very serious person."

Kita Ikuyo thought that this dress was just an exaggerated rock outfit, and she had no idea how much blood and tears it had gone through, let alone what the red color on the clothes was dyed with, otherwise she would never let Goto Ichiri wear such a thing.

"here it is?"

As soon as she put on this battle-hardened trench coat, Goto Ichiri recovered. Goto Ichiri first looked blankly at the revelry crowd around her. Her body was shaking and she was about to become autistic again, but when she saw the trench coat she was wearing, Goto Ichiri suddenly felt better.

“So I was dreaming.”

"That's right, little Pochi, you are dreaming about attending a party right now."

Kita Ikuyo, who was beside Goto Ichiri, quickly echoed and whispered in Goto Ichiri's ear in a bewitching voice.

"In the dream, little Pochi, just let yourself go and have fun at the party."

"This is a dream... This is a dream..."

Bewitched by Kita Ikuyo, Goto Ichiri has firmly believed that he is dreaming.

“I’m the party queen!”

Goto Ichiri shouted slogans of shame, dragged her long loose windbreaker, picked up the guitar that she never left behind, and began to play.

Goto Ichiri came with her guitar with the intention of playing it at the party. In Goto Ichiri's fantasy world, she became the focus of the party by playing it. Unfortunately, the reality was that she simply did not have the courage to play alone in public.

"But I'm dreaming now!"

"So, let's get high!"

Goto Ichiri stood on the table with full momentum and played passionate heavy metal rock with the guitar in her hand. Her body swayed with the music and her hair shook wildly.

"Oh!!!"

“Awesome!!!”

Everyone at the party was attracted by Goto Ichiri and gathered around her, listening to the music and cheering for her.

"Uh, did I use too much force? Little Pochi will definitely explode with shame when he wakes up."

Kita Ikuyo looked at Goto Ichiri who was completely letting himself go at the table, and covered her mouth in surprise.

"However, let's record Pochi like this first. Ryo and Nijika will definitely be interested." Kita~

Kita Ikuyo took out her cell phone, recorded Goto Ichiri's performance with a smirk on her face, and directly forwarded it to their band's chat group.

Kita Kita: ?(^?^*) Come and see, come and see who this is! @山田凉@伊地知虹夏

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Yamada Ryo: ~~(﹁ ﹁ ) ~~~Oh! Pochi-chan is so energetic!

Ijichi Nikka: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴What happened to Pochi-chan? How could he perform alone in front of so many people, and at such a high level!

Kita Kita: Hehehehe＃^_^＃ I didn’t expect that I have a talent for hypnosis.

Ijichi Nikka: Σ(っ°Д °;)っhuh? When Pochi-chan recovers, he will surely melt with shame!

Yamada Ryo: _( ?Д?)?! ! ! There was so much free food at the party, and you didn't even invite me!

Ijichi Kouka: (⊙?⊙) Shouldn’t we be concerned about Pochi-chan now?!

Kita Kita: There is no one with this name in our group.

Just when Kita Ikuyo was chatting with other members of the band in the group, Goto Ichiri finally finished playing a song.

Bang bang bang bang~

The audience, attracted by Goto Ichiri, burst into applause.

"Hahahaha~ I really am the party queen!"

"what!"

Goto Ichiri was so proud that she forgot she was standing on a table. When she wanted to move around and interact with the fans "below the stage", the table was shaking, and she lost her balance and fell heavily on her butt.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much! My butt is going to be broken..." Goto Ichiri rubbed his sore butt, and then he realized...

"Why do I feel pain in my dreams?"

Goto Ichiri glanced at the audience around her. Some of them were already walking towards her because they were worried about her.

"What have I done!!!"

Goto Ichiri showed horror as he thought about how he had just let himself go in front of so many people.

"I might as well just die here..."

Goto Ichiri closed his eyes peacefully, then lay down on the table and curled up, completely falling into autism.

【Ah hey hey, don’t really die. 】

……

"Bochi, are you okay? If you want to perform music, you'd better come down. It's too dangerous to stand on the table."

Kita Ikudai helped Goto Ichiri down from the table and took her to the corner.

When the onlookers saw that Goto Ichiri could no longer continue the performance, they could only sigh that it was a pity and continued playing.

"Kita-san! How could you do this..."

Goto Ichiri shook Kita Ikuyo's body and kept hitting Kita Ikuyo's chest with his little fists, venting his dissatisfaction to her.

But to outsiders, her soft and weak fists seemed more like she was just acting coquettishly towards Kita Ikuyo.

"I'm sorry, Pochi-chan. I didn't expect you to let yourself go like that. I just thought you could have fun too."

Kita Ikuyo lowered her eyebrows and dared not look into Goto Ichiri's eyes. The smile that was always on her face turned into one of grievance. She squinted her eyes, pursed her lips, and kept moving her nose, as if she was trying hard to hold back tears.

This made Goto Ichiri start to get flustered.

"Don't cry, Kita-san. You're doing this for my own good. I forgive you. Please don't cry!"

"Little Pochi really forgives me?"

"really."

"Even if I send your video to the band group, will you forgive me?"

"No matter what, I will forgive Kita-san... Hey! What did you say?!"

"It's a deal, don't go back on your word, little Pochi."