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The footsteps sounded like the approaching death. The popular boy who was still teasing knew that someone was very dissatisfied. The sounds were like a Geiger counter deep in a radiation hotspot. The white shirt on his back was gradually wet with sweat, but the movements of his hands did not change at all. The melody was like a slowly flowing stream, still calm and unique.

In order to find a girlfriend, I can't miss this opportunity!

The young man with his head lowered gathered all his strength and was determined to win the battle.

Anyway, Xingyuan is back, and there is a blue sky! He will reset Sato Nanami's hatred, so what's the big deal about what I'm doing now? Maybe Xingyuan will even give me special operations funds!

It seems that a beautiful fantasy has been born behind the piano player. Although his motives are not pure, his persistence undoubtedly makes him and the guitar in his hand become one! The performance effect is plus one!

When the song ended, several girls and passers-by around couldn't help but applaud. The girl in the distance kept taking deep breaths, trying hard to resist the urge to strangle the guy in front of her who was so glorious.

After exchanging contact information, the leading girl said regretfully: "It's a pity that our classes are about to start, otherwise we would like to listen to a few more songs."

"It's okay." The boy played a string, and his sunny smile made the girls blush and scream softly. After they calmed down, he said softly, "I believe this won't be the last time we meet. If you need anything, just contact me. I will definitely rush over despite all difficulties."

After saying goodbye properly, Katsumura Yota, the younger brother of the three little ones in the orphanage, waved to the girls and watched their backs disappear reluctantly.

After a while, he made sure that no one was watching, especially the opposite sex, and boasted, "Hey, it's no wonder that a girl came up to me so easily. Are you envious? You poor guy who can only hold the drumsticks."

As soon as the observer was gone, the little brat who had nowhere to put his budding love in junior high school immediately showed off to Kunihiko Yoshioka, who he had been with since childhood. The demeanor he had deliberately maintained began to become quantized, and only by introducing a new observer could he become a human again.

Unfortunately, before the internet-addicted teenager who was concentrating on the game console could raise his head to answer, Sato Nanami reached out and punched him, saying very unhappily: "Okay, before you sigh at your own charm, can you please return my guitar to me first?"

But thanks to you for practicing the bass for so long, you can play the song right away when you start playing today.

I'm trying hard, but if you can, please don't use my guitar to pick up girls, okay? You've made it dirty!

"Nanami, how can you be so heartless?" Yota held the guitar and didn't want to let it go. He begged sincerely, "I need it! At least let me be with it for a while before returning to Oma!"

I should be the guitarist! Isn't it just that my singing is not as good as Nanami's? Why can't the bassist also be the lead singer?

It's all the world's fault! If I were a guitarist, I would have lived a life like in a romance comic! I practiced my slap so hard that it looks cool, but girls just can't get it!

They would even comfort me by saying that having a small voice is also cute, I%*@!

The terrifying beast roared in the boy's heart, but the girl was the undisputed Brahmin of the orphanage, and if she dared to provoke a war, she would be dead. Not only would she not be able to copy the homework, but she might also be tortured by the director and Brother Xingyuan at night...

So Yangtai could only feel helpless and furious and satisfy his desire in his mind.

There is no way, forming a band is like this, it is cruel. Every day, a proud guitarist loses his dignity, is forced to separate from his good friends, break up old relationships, and sleep in the same bed with a bassist who looks similar to him every day.

"Then can you promise me that you won't play it anymore?" Nanami stared at him expressionlessly, "Or bring a guitar with you next time you go out, and don't use my guitar to pick up girls."

I still remember the last time you took my guitar to the park and pretended to be an expert, and almost got signed on it with lipstick by an enthusiastic older sister!

"Just holding the guitar without playing it?!" Queen Mother Yang leaned back, looking at her in disbelief as if she had heard the teacher say that she didn't have to do homework, "What's the difference between that and salted fish? I'm not here to carry bags."

The fight against bass jokes starts with me!

However, the sea ebbs and flows, and so does human courage.

He and Nanami stared at each other for a while, and finally he drooped his shoulders helplessly, allowing Kunihiko, who was standing silently beside him, to take away his destined item.

I feel like if I keep reading this, it won’t be as simple as just eating instant noodles at night. If the dean finds out that I’m fooling around outside, I’ll be doomed.

As expected... Is it easier for the world to accept a literary giant's romantic relationship?

Realizing that he would be hung up and beaten by his Chinese teacher, Yang Tai carried his bass on his back with tears in his eyes.

“Damn it…” He looked at the guitar going away with his eyes flickering, feeling reluctant, “Are you going to force me to learn the Thomas turn?”

"Can you blame me for wanting to perform street dance?" Nanami packed up her things and said helplessly, "Hurry up, what if we miss the ferry? The dean and the others are still at sea, it would be a waste of time if we miss them."

"That's right." Bangyan, who had been playing video games for too long under the sun, squinted his eyes and felt uncomfortable. "You traitor, it's good to have a bass. I only brought drumsticks."

Be careful or I'll hit you with this, you non-gamer.

"How about you and I work together to grab the guitars, you play the bass and I play the guitar, and we can hold a small concert on the boat to attract thousands of girls?" Yang Tai tried to get the only ally he could get to join him, "You just need to play a few notes, it's easy, Grandma Aoki next door will know how to do it if she comes!"

Anyway, it doesn’t matter if I play the bass wrong. I eat the meat and you drink the soup. Let’s work together as brothers!

It's been a few years, Kunihiko! Do you want to lie to save face when the magazine surveys your first experience?

"Uh..." Bangyan, who was still talking nonsense about this, politely refused, "But I really like playing drums."

I really don’t understand why you want to fall in love so much. Is the game not fun anymore?

I want you to be reluctant to join the duo queue...traitor!

Yang Tai, who didn't understand his partner's heart, was a little anxious and tried to persuade him: "Is this a question about playing the drums? This is a question of dignity..."

Before he could finish his words, Nanami hugged her chest and started tapping the ground with the toe of her shoe impatiently.

"…Why do I feel like you guys are targeting me today? No, it seems like this is the case every time I want to find a girlfriend or have a good chat with someone." Yang Tai frowned, and soon came to a magical conclusion, "Are you, jealous?"

When they heard this, they looked at each other and were both surprised. Only the one who wanted to fall in love was still nodding.

That’s right, wanting to be with the opposite sex should be the underlying logic engraved in our genes.

Katsumura Yota nodded heavily, put his hand on his chest, and blamed himself: "Blame me, I didn't understand your subtext in time, I should have pulled you along..."

"Shut up!"

Nanami and Kunihiko, who rarely form a united front, join forces to suppress the monster whose behavior is controlled by hormones.

……

The three of them hurriedly bought what was needed at home, ran all the way to the pier, and boarded the ship home just before the ferry was about to leave.

Standing in the cabin, someone looked over, but the three of them chatted without any concern.

"We almost missed the boat. Shouldn't you feel a little guilty about your behavior?" Kunihiko mercilessly stuffed the things in his hands to Yangta, who was already full of things. "Take it. Now's your chance to atone for your sins. Otherwise, play games with me!"

"Actually, your behavior isn't really worthy of promotion, a game fanatic who stays up all night?" Nanami complained, "You're just better than Youta, but that doesn't mean I encourage this kind of behavior."

"It's okay, as long as I'm better than him!" Bangyan fully understood that there was a tiger behind him and he just had to run faster than the second person. He was like a team leader under a slave owner, smiling at Nanami and saying to his good friend, "Did you hear that? Now I'm doing better than you, so you have to listen to me!"

Nanami reminded with a wooden face: "The second half of the sentence doesn't seem to be said by me."

But no one paid any attention to her for the time being. To fight against foreign enemies, one must first stabilize the country. They are still fighting over who is the boss.

The extroverted Yangta rarely loses, so Kunihiko really doesn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

"You're really bossing me around!" The part-time porter's bassist widened his eyes. "It's only a few steps away, and you want me to carry three watermelons, some vegetables, snacks, meat, as well as a bass and guitar by myself?!"

Didn't we grow up together? I should be a human being before I am a cow or a horse!

You said that just now Nanami wanted to run to the front to help the three of us fill out the forms, so you asked me to get the guitar. Now that we are on the boat, you continue to stuff things into me, right?

However, the game master was ruthless: "Turn on the game console first, and we'll take care of the rest later!"

"How can I open the game for you?" Yang Tai looked unhappy. If he wants to fight me, then I will fight him. "And that thing is in your bag, right?"

Seeing that the childish duo was about to quarrel, Nanami was just about to persuade them to at least go to a secluded place before embarrassing themselves again, but someone next to them spoke first.

"Since we are gaming partners, then don't quarrel. Understanding is important, okay?" Her voice was brisk, like honey flowing on the roots of their tongues, and the two soon calmed down.

They turned their heads and looked towards the sound, only to see a beautiful pink-haired woman smiling at them.

Her face still had some of the childishness of a student, and it looked soft. Her aquamarine eyes were blinking gently, and the baseball cap she wore backwards made her look very playful.

Her hair has a natural luster. Even though she didn't choose a special hairstyle, the simplest long hair doesn't look messy. It falls on her golden short skirt, adding a lively yet dignified temperament.

So, so beautiful! Is this the goddess in the legend? !

Yang Tai's face instantly turned red. The self-proclaimed love master couldn't speak clearly and stumbled over his sentences. On the contrary, the game master raised his glasses calmly and declined, "This is not a quarrel. This is our unique way to cultivate tacit understanding."

It doesn’t matter who comes today, just take the watermelon for me!

"Haha." Fujiwara Chika chuckled a few times, "It's just that this is indeed quite pitiful. Not everyone can carry things all over their body and still move freely, right? His face turned red."

"This is the only way to train effectively!" Seeing that "Good Partner" was still down, Kunihiko was as cold as a coach in a sports comic, "If your face and ears are not red, doesn't it mean that you haven't used up all your strength?"

So you have secured your possession! Even if Jesus comes, it will be useless!

"But it would be bad if you get hurt." Kaguya came over after hearing the voice, took a look and understood the general situation, then gave some advice, and then complained to Fujiwara Chika, "Really, don't disappear suddenly."

The boy, who had just regained some consciousness, was delayed again by the beauty. Not only was his face red, but smoke started coming out of his head.

The black-haired woman has an even more elegant temperament. Although she simply tied her hair up and let it hang naturally behind her, her behavior still looks like that of a real young lady.

The red ribbon used to tie the hair falls on the shoulders, adding a touch of the goddess's earthly feeling without interfering with her elegance, making people feel as if they are in the same world with her!

And she kept smiling slightly, which seemed to be just a polite smile, right? But such a smile is so irresistible, making you wonder what she looks like when she is shy!

"I, I, I..." Yang Tai tried his best to break through his own limitations. He knew that meeting these two people today might be the only chance in his life and he must not miss it.

Damn it! Why! Why can I only say this one word? What the hell is going on with my tongue and throat? Is it all burnt out?!

Seeing that the bassist looked like he was about to explode, the drummer decisively touched the guitarist, but Nanami was still stroking his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a hurry, Bangyan could only follow his quick thinking and explained: "To be honest, you two are too oppressive. He is almost dying!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Kaguya subconsciously glanced at the clothes she was wearing today.

It’s a very normal short-sleeved shirt with long pants, should be... very normal, right?

Mo! Hayasaka! Is your suggestion really okay?!

Hayasaka, who felt it was a rare opportunity to wear casual clothes and suggested to Kaguya to change her style to impact Shirogane's vision, sneezed on the way.

"Are you sick?" Fujiwara Chika asked nervously.

"No, I was hurt by a beautiful elder sister." Bangyan sniffed in a serious manner, "So please leave!"

Betrayer! This is my punishment!

Yang Tai, who was speechless, froze after the third impact - you tm!

……

This is the observation room of the ferry. There are small tables fixed to the wall near the windows, which not only makes it convenient for guests to watch the sea, but also provides a place to put things.

"Speaking of Nanami, you didn't even try to save her just now." Kunihiko complained.

Do you know how difficult that method was for someone like me who is not good at expressing myself?

"I'm sorry, but wasn't that rude of you just now?" Nanami glanced at him and asked, "How much effort did you put into thinking about it?"

"Five seconds." Before she could ask, Bangyan defended himself, "Five seconds is enough to do a lot of things. In a fighting game, you can get killed by your opponent's combo."

So you killed your childhood sweetheart in five seconds? Awesome. Nanami glanced at Youta next to her and sighed.

The exhausted bassist lay on the table, flapping his nostrils mechanically like a fish out of water, and looked like he was dying.

He brewed a sad mood for a while, raised his eyes and stared at the Brahman, very pitiful: "Nanami, I have temporarily broken through the human limit to get everything here. Can you forgive me for my success?"

Once I'm forgiven, I'll take my guitar and play on the deck! Wait for me! Two goddesses!

As for Bangyan... we'll talk about it next time! You don't need to care about him!

"Don't make trouble. I'm thinking about something." Nanami frowned. It was really annoying to have a veil in her mind but not be able to think of anything.

I think I've seen that person there...

Her eyes began to scan around unconsciously, from the sea view outside the window to the reading materials on the magazine rack next to her. The books on them ranged from new to old, and some were even published a year ago.

The first cover of the old version was a countdown to the New Year, which gave Nanami an idea and she pierced through the veil.

That’s right! It’s the sister who came to see Xingyuan last year. They look alike!

Chapter 32 We are here to find Xing Yuanhui

"Haha, this is also very interesting." Fujiwara Chika turned her head and said to Kaguya beside her, "It's a pity that I can't go shopping for clothes with Xiaogui and the others. Moe is still abroad. What a pity."

I had originally planned to go there before the fireworks display, but plans change so quickly that I don’t know how many days I’ll have to stay in Oma.

"There are always such pity things." Kaguya thought it was a pity that she couldn't go out with Shirogane Kei during the summer vacation, but then she relaxed because of this long journey, "But we can find another opportunity next time. It's not necessary to go out together during the summer vacation, right?"

They had already come down from the deck and went to the VIP lounge to eat snacks and chat. Fujiwara Chika was moved by the ocean and shared with Kaguya the interesting things she had experienced during her family trip for a long time, and then slowly changed the topic to other topics.

In fact, from the very beginning of this journey, it was the girl with the bow tie who was talking and the girl with black hair who was listening.

Fujiwara Chika's interest has never diminished since she came to Tokyo. Infected by her, the girl with black hair and red eyes couldn't help but dispel the haze in her heart and began to look forward to this journey even more.

When Kaguya went out with her friends for the first time, her eyes curved up naturally and gently, and she sighed in her heart: Traveling is so great.

By the way, this is also the first time I have traveled so far away in the name of personal travel, right? I have come to Hokkaido.

Although Shinomiya Kaguya is the eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family, she is a woman and has three brothers who are much older than her. As a result, her every word and action is restricted by etiquette and family rules. There are very few things she can decide on her own. She is almost independent of all forces within the family and is a very special existence.

Except for occasions like banquets, managers of various companies turned a blind eye to this fourth girl who should not exist. The family neither ignored her bloodline nor intended to spend precious time and energy to train her.

It's like an athlete who doesn't pay attention to training suddenly participates in a formal game. He is afraid of being scolded by his coach and teammates for tackling the ball under his feet, afraid of making a mistake in passing the ball, or even too nervous and losing control of the ball. He wants to do everything but dares not to do it. He is very twisted.