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

"Heh... I'm used to it..."

With her chin in her hands, as if she had expected that her sister would come home late again today, Ijichi Hongxia's tone was obviously more depressed than in the afternoon.

She will probably be back very late, the girl thought to herself, her sister has been breaking the record of coming home for several days in a row, it is not surprising anymore.

"Brother Hai, I think I will be able to learn Twinkle Twinkle Little Star by tomorrow!"

The girl's tone suddenly became cheerful after she was depressed just now, "Can you teach me the song "I Want to Bloom" by Second-Hand Rose?"

Will you learn “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star” tomorrow?

"This one……"

Hai Mingli was silent for a moment, and finally touched the girl's head, "Wait a while, let me learn it first and then teach Xiao Hongxia."

If the mission target was not Hongxia, Hai Mingli would still have a chance to teach her.

But if the system's target is Hongxia, then whether it can teach girls...it's hard to say.

…Maybe I’ll have to save it for teaching girls in the future.

Just then, Ms. Ijichi came out of the kitchen carrying food.

"Um... Hai-san, there's no need to wait for Xingge, we can just start eating."

The lady said so, but Hai Mingli waved his hand: "It's okay, wait a little longer."

With a palpitation in his heart, Hai Mingli suddenly felt inexplicably worried... He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Suzumiya Ryunasaki.

[I'll pick you up tomorrow, don't forget]

……

It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that the door of the apartment was pushed open. The blonde girl, carrying a guitar on her back, saw that there was no one in the living room, so she took off her shoes and sneaked into the room.

"You're back so late again, aren't you?"

With a "boom", the lights in the living room turned on instantly, and Ms. Yidizhi was sitting on the sofa, as if she was specifically squatting on girls.

"Hey, hey... sorry, sorry, the band practice was too late, I..."

"You mean 'I'm home late again'?"

Ichichi Xingge remained silent, but her mother spoke first before she could say anything.

Before I could even open my mouth to speak, my mother continued:

"Hai-san is leaving tomorrow, did you know that?"

"Of course I know!" Nv Nv said angrily, "This guy can finally stay away from my sister!"

Before the girl could finish her words, she chopped down with her knife.

The girl turned her head blankly, only to see that her sister had come behind her without her noticing.

"Brother Hai is a good man!" Yidi Chi Hongxia said with his hand raised.

This guy...how come he appeared from nowhere like a ghost?

"Huh? Nice guy?"

The girl's tone was full of disgust. He is a good person?

"It's better than a sister like you who comes home late!"

The girl yelled and then slipped back to her room.

"Huh?" Yidizhi Xingge was confused.

Can we have a good chat?

Xingge was just thinking about chasing her runaway sister, but her mother's words made the girl stunned.

"Although your sister is throwing a tantrum, we do need to have a chat."

"Doing music really won't affect your studies?"

"of course not……"

When saying this, Xingge's tone was obviously low, and his eyes couldn't help but look down at his feet.

This reaction...if you say it has no effect, no one will believe it.

(ps: resume update)

Volume 1 Wow! : Chapter 191: Not Returning Home (Part 2)

Hai Mingli was almost asleep, and just as he turned over, his cell phone rang.

"Private flowers, saki, and buds." (I want to bloom ~ I want to sprout ~)

"The spring breeze and the rain are the same as the private ones." (I want this heavy rain to fall)

Hai Mingli changed his cell phone ringtone to the demo of "I Want to Bloom" for a simple reason... when he listened to it occasionally, he might find something wrong with the original one, and he could change it later.

Strive to make it look like the song “I Want to Bloom” that my future self would write.

Who is it? Hai Mingli answered the phone, and the girl's voice came over.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up. I'm going to move out tomorrow. Can you still sleep, you bastard? Seriously, remember to bring all the certificates with you!"

It was Suzumiya Ryunai calling. Hai Mingli squinted at the caller, then took the phone closer and said in a daze, "Is that Aunt Liang?"

"What Aunt Liang, Aunt Liang, you bastard? I'm your father, Suzumiya Ryunosuke."

Yes, yes, yes, Hai Mingli slapped his head. At that time, Suzumiya Ryunasaki had not made her debut yet, so what was the point of Aunt Liang? Aunt Liang, she should call her Sister Liang.

"Are you following the note in front of the mirror?"

The girl spoke at an aggressive speed, but her tone was unexpectedly coquettish, like she was acting like a spoiled child between close friends.

The note on the front of the mirror...

When he saw this thing for the first time, looking at the beautiful handwriting on the words, Hai Mingli didn't know who wrote it.

Since the girl asked about it, it means she knows about the note, and the handwriting is not hers...

This note was most likely written by Suzumiya Ryunasaki.

Hai Mingli got up and went to the bathroom. "Don't smoke, remember to take medicine, prepare to move, acquaintance list..."

Smoking...Except for that time when I smoked in front of the restaurant owner and almost choked to death on one puff of smoke, I haven't picked up a cigarette since.

Take medicine...That medicine is for amnesia. Hai Mingli, who returned from the future, has a very good memory, so he doesn't need it.

Preparing to move... Hai Mingli looked at the large and small packages behind him and decided to call a moving company tomorrow.

Acquaintances Book...

Looking at the head of the bed, Hai Mingli realized that he had forgotten about this thing. He tilted his neck and held the phone between his head and the phone, saying "um um um" to the girl not to hang up, and ran to look through the acquaintance book.

"Name... Suzumiya Ryunasaki, oh, there's also a photo."

How afraid he was that he would forget her, Hai Mingli smiled helplessly.

——Name: Suzumiya Ryuna, you bastard, don’t forget it. (Original words)

——Age: I am four years younger than you, bastard, don’t forget it. (Original words)

——Hobbies: I like drinking coffee, don’t forget it, bastard. (Original words)

——Favorite thing: Will you play guitar with me forever? (Ah, bastard, don't forget—she forgot to add this)

The person on the homepage is Suzumiya Ryunasaki, and there is a lot of information written on it, ranging from the girl's favorite food, favorite things to her favorite things.

Taking a look at the handwriting here, I can see that these words were all written by himself, and he even added brackets after certain areas, which seemed to be additional explanations.

Did I write it? How come I have no impression of it at all?

"Hey, hey, are you still there, Hai Mingli? If you are, answer me, you bastard."

"Yes, yes. I'm checking the acquaintance list to see if there's anything left."

Hai Mingli's head was stuck on the phone, while his hands kept flipping through the list.

After flipping through a few pages, the boy was stunned at first, then slowly moved the phone closer to the roster.

Wait, he seemed to see...a familiar name here.

——The Ijichi family (almost no communication, except for Ms. Ijichi)

The boy was confused. Ms. Ijichi...is she very familiar with him?

(Mr. Ijichi is working abroad and we haven’t talked to each other yet)

(Ms. Ijichi, I don’t know her specific name, I only know that she has two daughters)

(My eldest daughter, Ichichi Hoshika, is in the same high school as me and is a member of the music club... I have never met her and she doesn't know who I am.)

(My youngest daughter, Ichichi Hongxia, is in elementary school. I have the least contact with her and have never met her.)

(Remember, Ms. Ijichi...)

Hai Mingli wanted to continue looking down, but at this moment, a loud noise downstairs interrupted Hai Mingli's thoughts.

Haimingli:?

What happened?

Just as I was about to open the door to see what was going on, a girl's voice came from the phone:

"Have you packed your things? If you have, hang up the phone and see you tomorrow!"

"Wait a minute..."

There was no time to continue looking at this thing, so he closed the acquaintance book, stuffed it into a package, and turned to do other things.

The acquaintance book lay quietly in the package. Hai Mingli couldn't remember what was inside. Maybe it was very important, maybe it wasn't.

He has a mental illness, his abstraction value is 6.5, how can he remember these things?

……

When Hai Mingli just got up from the bed, he didn't know that the Ichichi family downstairs from him was having a fierce quarrel.

The atmosphere was depressing, and there was a faint smell of sulfur in the air, as if a lighter would ignite it.

"High school should still focus on studying... Don't let yourself end up not learning music and having bad grades."

Ms. Yijichi taught her daughter earnestly and sincerely. She really didn't want her daughter to go down a path of no return - being a musician is certainly glorious in front of people, but behind the scenes, it is an invisible hardship.

"Learning is a big deal...Learning is a big deal..."

Ms. Ijichi really doesn't want girls to be involved in music - at least not like this, where they don't even know how to go home because of band practice.

"But……"

The girl blinked and wanted to say something but stopped herself. But after hesitating for a moment, Xingge made up her mind. When she opened her mouth again, there was a barely detectable cry in her voice.

"But if Hiroi Kikuri doesn't form a band, she will end up being silent for the rest of her life..."

Hiroi Kikuri is the best friend of her daughter Xingge. She is socially anxious and timid. The few times she came to play at home, she was very cowardly and hid behind her daughter like a frightened little rabbit.

Without her daughter's company, that girl would really be lonely forever...

Ms. Yidizhi knew that her daughter had a close relationship with that girl, so she continued to say earnestly:

"I know, but...study and life should be separated..."

Study, study, and study again. Ms. Yijizhi felt that she was repeating these words over and over again.

As a mother, this was the only thing she wanted to say to the girl.

——In high school, you just need to study hard.

Ms. Yidizhi agreed with this explanation, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, with the faint smell of sulfur in the air dissipating.

"There won't be a next time." Ms. Yidizhi was discouraged, but she still did not beat or scold her child.

Seeing her mother slow down, Yidizhi Xingge slowly stretched out her hand and said:

"Well, I have one more thing..."

"Go ahead, while I can still listen..."

"I want to take a month off to work on the summer festival."

Ms. Ijichi: ??? ??? ??? ???