Although, just tell me if it’s rock and roll enough!

"What a pity, there is still no explanation for what the uncle asked me to do..."

Li Xi muttered to himself helplessly. Xiangzi stopped and looked back at the girl.

"My father, is there anything else to do?"

……

Hospital ward.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready, ready, when I say start, start."

"Hey, hey, hey, check the keyboard. Don't be like the teacher's daughter. When something broke while she was playing, she rushed to get it repaired."

Surrounding Xiangzi's father's hospital bed, a group of yellow-haired desperadoes set up their musical instruments, waiting for the lead singer, the gang leader, to start.

"3, 2, 1, start!"

The gang leader plucked the guitar strings, and suddenly, an intense, passionate, and somewhat abstract melody sounded from the guitar speaker.

“Are you busy every day just for a meal~”

"Is there only silk and satin in fantasy?"

"Has the lover become a companion?"

"Do you feel itchy and keep rubbing the edge of the kang in the middle of the night~"

The magical music sounded, and the whole hospital seemed to have become a large square dance scene. This should also be considered a rock song, right? Why does it sound... so weird?

It seemed as if the people shaking their heads on the stage were not rock rebels, or reserved young girls enjoying the cheers of their fans, but middle-aged people in their forties and fifties who were about to enter old age, having a carnival before their lives burned out.

Just when they were singing enthusiastically, the door of the ward opened and a blue-haired JK lady appeared at the door.

Several people immediately stopped playing, stood together obediently, then bowed and said, "Hello, Ms. Fengchuan..."

The girl had no expression on her face. She just put the things in her hands on the shelf: "I know you like music, but can you take a look at the venue..."

The gangsters looked at each other, and finally their eyes met the gang leader's. The gang leader pointed at himself, as if to say, "I'm beating the boss, is that true?"

The girl wiped her father's body in silence, as if the other people didn't exist.

"Ahahaha, first of all, we are handing in our homework. We promised the teacher that as long as we learn this song well, we will have a chance to meet Second-Hand Rose offline."

Then... the bad boy scratched his head, and then said resolutely: "Ms. Fengchuan, you don't have to blame yourself too much for the teacher's car accident. It's all the teacher's fault. The mistake was that she was a little romantic and very straight, and she drank and drove on the road."

"Yes, if you walk improperly, your loved ones will shed tears."

"..."

The girl continued to remain silent, and the others looked at each other and left quickly.

"..."

Xiangzi stared at his father, feeling strange. He clearly hated him very much before, but after knowing how much he had done for him, his anger suddenly disappeared.

The girl found the bank card left by her father, which had a full 200,000 yen deposited in it, enough to cover Xiangzi's tuition and living expenses for a while.

Fearing that his daughter was being harassed by thugs, he simply picked up a brick and hit the thugs, beating them so hard that they were left with a mess. He even went to the police station.

In fact, my father's image in the eyes of the gangsters is very great. If he were awake, he might really be able to build a gang and become its boss.

Every day she cleans the room, prepares dinner, and then waits for him to come home in front of the table. Although he doesn't appreciate it at all, he still does these things without regrets.

And a broken keyboard...

"Damn dad..."

Tears flowed out of her eyes and the girl raised her head stubbornly. She was actually crying for such a bastard, scumbag and degenerate father.

……

Xiangzi looked up blankly, and in her sight, a screen was floating in the air.

[Musician System]

[Newbie Mission: Perform a live show in a bankrupt bar with more than 100 viewers]

[Reward: Eat jujube pills (effective in preventing cerebral palsy and vegetative state)]

Image: "Emoji package", location: "Images/1720473227-100408515-111870582.jpg"

(ps: Xiangzi chapter is over (maybe)

What a joy, what a joy!

Again, if there is anything uncomfortable or you think is wrong, please point it out in the feedback post. After all, this is my first time writing fan fiction for a music anime, so there are more or less some flaws!

And then... Oh Neigai, as long as you don't give up, I can do anything for the money!

The child is about to cry!

Then... please vote, please collect, please read

There will be a reward!

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Volume 3 Wow! : Chapter : Did I spoil you? (k)

[The weak doll from the past is dead, and the girl now will be indescribably strong]

[Great, Hai Mingli! ]

“Tsk… it’s great, but can we skip the plot animation first?”

Hai Mingli couldn't bear it anymore. From the time he was hit by a car and the task was completed until now, he had been watching Xiangzi's whereabouts through the system page. Finally, when the girl shook off Su Shi's hand, the picture stopped playing and the task was completely completed.

After the dispute with Su Shi, Hai Mingli didn't know what happened to the girl later...

So...why not give it a skip!

Skipping the plot is like skipping life, right?!

It has to be said that Hai Mingli still thought that the skills of the [Great Prophet] were just a cover, and the future shown by the skills could be changed.

But it was not until he saw everything the girl went through after the car accident that he was completely relieved... The skill was indeed reliable and could predict the future, and the predictions would not change.

In the first scene, he is chasing a girl on the streets of Tokyo.

Sure enough, before the car accident, he was indeed chasing Xiangzi.

In the second scene, in a room, there is a huge sum of money wrapped in newspaper in front of the girl.

Outside the ICU ward, the driver handed Xiangzi a compensation, which happened to be wrapped in newspaper.

In the third scene, the girl shakes off the hand of the girl with yellow-brown hair and leaves.

This Hai Mingli watched the whole process online. The yellow-brown girl begged Xiangzi to get back together, but Xiangzi still shook her hand away...

"The prophecy book in JOJO..."

It can predict the future, but it does not tell what happens between each segment. In each segment, there is only Xiangzi but no Hai Mingli, which means that he is not included in what happens next.

After thinking for a moment, Hai Mingli concluded that his [Great Prophet] should be the same ability as JOJO's [Book of Prophecy].

And... have I been working in vain...

Seeing Xiangzi learn the whole story from the yellow-haired student and then almost burst into tears, Hai Mingli pinched his thigh fiercely and complained heartlessly:

"It turns out that as long as I tell Xiangzi about my experience of making money, she will be deeply moved and her abstract value will rise!"

Then what are you hiding?

Do you want others to regret it for the rest of their lives? !

After his influence, the girl's heart has changed to some extent. Although she has regretted it for the rest of her life, Hai Mingli still hopes that she will not blame herself too much and continue to live.

"Okay, okay, it's over. Should I be sent back home?"

Tsk... Originally I just wanted to change the girl's mind and try my best to play the role of a good father.

But now it seems...the concept of myself as a father is a little abstract.

He kept all the good things he did secret and almost became a gang godfather or livehouse master.

If Hai Mingli could continue, maybe one day he would strike back at the family and make Xiangzi the heir of the family, and Xiangzi would still be kept in the dark...

Staring blankly at the sign of mission accomplished, Hai Mingli actually sighed imperceptibly. After returning to reality, he had to justly cut off the identity of Xiangzi's father.

Who is that stranger named Toyokawa Shoko?

I don’t know you…

……

[Shocked, the lead singer of a certain band announced his departure. He has not responded to this yet. The band said "It is the lead singer's personal choice and the band will not disband"]

[Shocking, a man was eating in a restaurant late at night, and suddenly poured pesticides into the food, and then quickly fled. After investigation, it was found that it was just expired Coke]

[Here, the Food and Drug Administration hereby announces: Do not drink expired cola, it can easily cause diarrhea]

[Wallace expresses dissatisfaction with the previous message]

Tsk...it's actually on the news...

Lying on the bed and looking through his phone, Hai Mingli first looked at the current date. What was beyond his expectation was that it took him about three weeks to complete the task, and in real life, the time on his phone also went back three weeks.

Do mission time and real time flow synchronously?

Various news popped up on his phone. Hai Mingli took a quick look and was relieved after confirming that there was no news about "Ultraman fighting monsters" or "Card man showing up to fight".

Fortunately, the world has not become as crazy as he imagined.

"Toyokawa Shoko... I can't find her... but what about her father, Mr. Toyokawa... I have him."

An encyclopedia of a company appeared on the mobile phone screen. After reading the entire text, Hai Mingli could only describe it in one word: horrible.

A family-owned enterprise with serious internal strife and other backgrounds... These are adjectives used on the Internet.

hiss……

The next second, Hai Mingli turned off his phone and murmured, "Let's withdraw."

Don’t mess with them, they are big capitalist family businesses in capitalist countries... There is a company of the same nature in Cyberpunk 2077 next door - Arasaka Corporation.

Is this the background of Toyokawa Shoko?

Now we have really become familiar strangers...

He couldn't think of things so far ahead, so he solved the practical problems first.

Three weeks had passed, and Hai Mingli still owed urgent rent. Of course, the 20,000 yen he received for completing the mission could be used to pay off the rent, but he would have to earn money for his living expenses in the future.

He dialed the phone and called the landlord first: "Mr. Landlord, my rent is ready, please come and pick it up."

After the conversation here, he slid the screen of his phone and quickly made a second call.

……

Inside the pet center's office, a boss-like person picked up the phone and called out, "Hello, pet center, may I ask..."

Hai Mingli said: "Hello, may I ask what temporary workers you are looking for..."

"Oh," the boss was obviously a little surprised, "Are you Mr. Hai Mingli?"

"it's me……"

Hai Mingli was about to continue speaking when the boss snorted coldly: "Sorry, since you did not attend the interview two weeks ago, our center believes that you are not in the habit of being on time, so..."

The boss's meaning is very simple. The pet center does not welcome people like you who can't even keep their interview appointments. If you want to come in, you must reduce the benefits.

The boss is used to this routine. He will postpone the interview day by day, and occasionally not reply one day, so that the job seeker will think that he has stood him up. The humble job seeker will only ask for a reduction in benefits to get the job.

“Therefore, we have decided not to hire you into our company.”

"..."

The boss finished speaking, but Hai Mingli still didn't say a word, as if he was offline.

Something was wrong. The boss was confused. He felt something was wrong.

Generally speaking, when a job seeker says this, he or she will burst into tears and then say frantically, "I'm sorry, please give me a job opportunity," and then it's his or her turn to perform.

At that time, I will say in the most pitiful tone, "Oh, oh, it's a difficult situation for me too", while frantically reducing the benefit items in the written work contract, exploiting the surplus value of job seekers.