Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

Gabriel's figure suddenly disappeared, but then with a "bang", she appeared in the corridor a few steps away, holding her head in pain.

Jialu turned around again and looked at the stunned Ye Mu.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

"Well, actually, it has come to this point. I'm sure Gael has seen the whole process. All I can say is..."

"Really sorry!"

Jia Ailu chuckled, took a few steps forward, leaned into Ye Mu's arms, and stroked the bulge in the pants he had just put on.

Just as Ye Mu thought, not to mention the two of them coming back, she had actually woken up the moment Ye Mu left home.

As the [Hand of God], she naturally spared no effort in protecting her lover, and naturally used all kinds of seals and blessing spells to the maximum.

"Riding on an angel...Gabriel, you have a very rich imagination."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Gabriel gave up struggling and simply turned over and lay on the floor pretending to be dead.

The next moment, Jialu's pretty smiling face suddenly turned ferocious:

"Don't act like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. Do you really think that I am not your sister just because Ye Jun is protecting me?"

Bad news, are the innocent sisters going to start an epic internal fight that will wipe out the entire avenue?

Just when Ye Mu thought that he was responsible for the destruction of mankind, he heard Jialu change his tone again.

"Immobilization technique."

The next moment, Ye Mu and Gabriel found themselves fixed in place, unable to do anything except blinking their eyes and swallowing their saliva.

"Just now, Gabriel, you wanted to learn from Ye Jun in front of me at the door, okay, now it's your turn to be the audience!"

After saying that, Jialu kissed Ye Mu on the mouth and left her back to Gabriel who had her eyes wide open.

…………

In the afternoon, after school.

Ye Mu accompanied Gabriel and bought several bags of electronic products in Akihabara.

Even though she was carrying a heavy harvest, Gabriel was not happy at all. She looked like an eggplant hit by frost, with her head hung low and looking sickly.

"Well, I'll go to Fanxing first? Forget it, why don't you come with me."

After sending her to the station, Ye Mu was a little worried whether she could complete her mission of returning home.

"No, I just have some doubts about life... Once I get home and play a few games, I can restore the Fallen Angel to its factory settings."

Leaving these words behind, she staggered into the turnstile of the tram station.

Yes, for such a useless angel, the mental blow is only temporary. I hope she can recover soon.

Ye Mu shook his head, looked at the time, and hurried towards the stars.

When I opened the door, I could hear the powerful rock music from inside. There were quite a lot of audience members, gathering in front of the stage.

Ye Mu's eyes were fixed on the girls gathered near the drink counter, and he quickened his pace to the ending band.

"Ye Jun is finally here, hehe, I have good news to tell you~"

Hong Xia looked up, her eyes lit up, she put her hands behind her back, her ponytail fell on her side, and the ahoge on her head trembled.

"It's an invitation to perform at the Ikebukuro Livehouse. Little Pochi couldn't help but tell me about it when we were on the way."

"Eh? Really? Really, I wanted to whet your appetite a little longer."

Ye Mu squeezed into the small circle formed by everyone and looked around. The girls all showed more or less excitement on their faces.

"Here, look."

Hongxia handed over her cell phone.

The moment he took the phone, Ye Mu could even smell the fragrance wafting from the phone.

Are all mobile phones used by girls so sweet?

After complaining, Ye Mu turned his attention back to the email in front of him:

"Everyone who has finished the band, I have listened to your music. My name is Yanagi, and I am the reservation manager of Ikebukuro LIVEHOUSE.

I felt the unparalleled musicality in your hard rock performance, so I boldly invite you to perform at our store."

Ye Mu frowned and read it out slowly.

Let’s not talk about the polite words that follow, but what the hell is this “hard rock”?

He looked up at everyone:

"The style of our band should be pop rock, right?"

This invitation doesn't seem very reliable.

Chapter 263: Rape a hundred times!

The band style is very important for livehouses to make up their performance schedules. Generally speaking, putting bands with similar styles together to perform can more easily form a cluster effect and achieve flow among fan groups.

"Maybe it's just a typo."

Hongxia found a good reason for the reservation manager.

"Well... no matter what, being invited to perform is a reflection of our band's strength. Hongxia, have you told Sister Xingge?"

Ye Mu pinched his chin and glanced in the direction of the store manager, who, sensing his gaze, glared back at him with an unhappy look.

"Not yet. I'll ask her when I get home tonight."

Looking at Hong Xia's silly expression, it seems more like she is taking the opportunity to get Xingge to praise her rather than asking.

…………

It was night time at the Ichichi sisters' apartment.

Hong Xia and Xing Ge, who had just finished taking a shower and let their hair down, were strikingly similar, both had waist-length bright yellow hair and lively and charming red pupils.

Apart from the obvious difference in temperament, it would be difficult for a stranger to tell who is the older sister and who is the younger sister just by looking at their backs.

Hong Xia skipped into Xingge's room, knocked briefly and then pushed the door open, causing Xingge to hurriedly put aside the doll pillow in her arms and barely maintain her sister's dignity.

"Sister, we received an invitation to perform at the Ikebukuro livehouse!"

Hong Xia was in high spirits and summarized the entire contents of the invitation letter to Xingge in detail, even without hiding the fact that the band style was typed wrong.

However, she didn't expect that after listening to it, instead of receiving congratulations, Xingge asked back with a cold face.

"Why do you have to travel so far to Ikebukuro to perform? It would be very troublesome for the fans to follow you around all the time. What's more, the scale of the livehouse you mentioned seems to be similar to that of Fanxing, which will not help to increase the number of fans."

The series of interrogations left Hong Xia surprised and unable to refute.

After a long while, Hong Xia said a little aggrievedly: "But, no matter what, being invited is a reflection of our band's strength."

"Oh, that's not necessarily true. A normal reservation manager wouldn't do such a thing as typing the wrong band style. It's probably a group message, and they may have only modified the message header."

What Xingge said made sense, but the more reasonable and well-founded it was, the more aggrieved Hongxia felt.

Thinking back to when she came to tell her sister the good news, all excited, but now being questioned to the point of being speechless, she stamped her feet, turned around and ran out of the room:

"Sister is such a fool!"

Xingge just shook her head. Sometimes, in order not to destroy the relationship between young people, it would be more appropriate for her to play the villain.

pat~

Hong Xia locked the door tightly, threw herself on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

In the past, she might have to sulk alone for a long time before she could recover, but things are different now.

"I still have Ye Jun."

The blonde girl muttered to herself, turned over, clamped the pillow in front of her, freed her hand, picked up her phone, and dialed Ye Mu's number.

After dialing for a while, Ye Mu's voice came from the receiver:

"Hey, Hongxia? What's wrong?"

He seemed to have just finished exercising, and was even breathing heavily and speaking incoherently.

However, Hongxia, who was so aggrieved that she was about to drop her pearls, was not paying attention to this, so she didn't notice it.

"Ye Jun... My sister said that the invitation was just a group message and it didn't help increase the number of fans at all."

In fact, when she spoke out, she already had a vague guess in her mind, but her anger made it impossible for her to calmly accept the facts.

Please, even though she is called the "Archangel of Shimokitazawa", she is still just a girl who has just entered her third year of high school and also looks forward to being recognized and cared for.

“…I don’t rule out this possibility, but even so, being able to perform in other livehouses is also an opportunity. I think if we do well enough, we can attract some fans to Fanxing.”

"As for Sister Xingge, she was actually quite pleased in her heart, but because she was a proud girl, she didn't want Hongxia to be too far away from her, so she said it would be better for her to continue to perform in Fanxing."

After this analysis, my sister seems to be quite cute? Like a dishonest child, Hongxia's brows gradually relaxed.

No wonder everyone wants to fall in love, it turns out having someone to talk to and rely on can really make you feel much better.

Feeling moved, Hong Xia was preparing to say some sweet words, but just as the words were about to come to her lips, she noticed something unusual.

It seems like... the sound of eating a popsicle?

"Ye Jun, what are you doing now?"

"I... am talking to Hong Xia on the phone."

Oh?

This hesitation instantly made Hong Xia suspicious. She sat up from the bed, turned the call volume to the maximum, and then put the phone to her ear.

"Ye Jun, where are you now? Tell the truth, I won't be angry."

Hong Xia said in a bad tone.

Gudong~

It seemed that some extraordinary sound was heard again.

This time Ye Mu's trembling breathing became louder.

"Little Pochi's."

"Ha~"

Hong Xia sneered. It was not like she had done the same thing before, so how could she not know what the sound meant.

Although everyone has agreed to start a harem, and even the tough Xingge has acquiesced to this fact, but... doing this kind of thing while on the phone is still quite unclassy.

"It seems that Ye Jun has too much energy these days. Do you need me to help him vent it, huh?"

"I don't want to bother you with this kind of thing, Hongxia-chan."

"Needless to say, in order to ensure that you can perform well in the live show the day after tomorrow, so wait until the day after the performance, Ye Jun must come to my house the day after tomorrow night, you must come."

"But Sister Xingge..."

"I'll ask her to explain."

After saying that, Hong Xia hung up the phone.

After hearing the busy tone, Ye Mu hung up the phone with peace of mind, and looked at the pink-haired girl squatting in front of him with some annoyance.

Is this still the Pochi-chan he knows?

When did you become so bold?

He had originally said that he was going to stop, but after hearing Hongxia's voice, little Pochi actually started tasting it again on his own.

"Hmm...hiss...how do you feel, senior?"

Little Pochi mumbled incoherently.

Looking at her again, she stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and squatted in front of Ye Mu with an excruciating look.

"My feeling...is naturally quite good!"

Ye Mu narrowed his eyes. He was going to fuck Xiao Boqi a hundred times tonight.

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