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

"Be consumed by the pitch-black flames!"

"Ni↗Ha~ha~ha~ha~As expected of you, the Dark Flame Master."

In front of the three of them, a boy and girl who were also middle school students were playing on the top of the mountain.

The brown-haired boy was not embarrassed when they saw his second-year student behavior. He reached out and touched the head of the pink-haired girl next to him, and smiled at them in a friendly manner.

"Ohhhhhhh! [Electromagnetic Messenger], come on too~"

Liuhua clenched her fists at her chest, turned her head to look at Ye Mu, and asked with her left eye shining.

"Ah, forget it. I don't have the ability to be a chuunibyou in front of strangers yet."

"I'm not talking about this, it's about the action behind it. You smiled and touched my head."

Rikka lowered her head, and her elastic ahoge hair swayed along with it.

It's not a big deal.

Ye Mu put his hand on her head and stroked it gently.

It feels very comfortable, just like petting a cat.

Rikka, who made this request, lowered her head with the corners of her mouth raised.

Chapter 149: When the most socially anxious kid in the class tells you not to come to school

The school trip didn’t last long. Ye Mu only stayed in Kamakura for one night and returned home the next afternoon.

Before leaving, Liuhua reluctantly asked him to stay: "Electromagnetic Messenger, are you really not going to stay for one night?"

"No, I'll be busy with band stuff after the meeting."

Thinking back on the past few days of experience which was like taking care of a daughter, Ye Mu felt a headache. Unlike taking care of a good child like Pochi, taking care of a child with a second-year syndrome like Rikka really requires the ability to make up stories.

Have you found the [invisible boundary line]?

Such as looking for.

…………

When we returned to Shimokitazawa, we just caught the closing band seeing off the guests and starting the evening training.

"Oh, Mr. Ye is here. Did your trip go well?"

Hong Xia waved his drumsticks. The rock musician's way of saying hello was very energetic.

"It went well, but I was a little tired."

As Ye Mu answered, he walked between Kita and Liang and returned to where the keyboard was placed.

To be honest, if he wasn't tall enough, I'm afraid that when he went on stage to perform, he would be blocked by the bassist and his face wouldn't be visible.

Speaking of the bassist, Liang never took the initiative to talk to him since he "collected the ticket fee" from him on the day of the birthday party, and their relationship returned to its previous lukewarm level.

"One, two, three, four..."

As Hong Xia beat out a 4/4 rhythm with the drumsticks, Ye Mu's thoughts also became active along with the rock music.

Liang did this...perhaps to confirm her deepest thoughts?

Because she likes to be unique, and this kind of relationship is difficult to be recognized by modern society, her way of thinking obviously cannot be applied to that of ordinary girls.

Pick it up and put it down, pick it up and put it down again.

This process is both an evaluation of the relationship and a test of whether she can accept it or how she will react after the loss.

In a sense, this is also a kind of limit.

In a trance, Ye Mu was distracted and his hands' movements slowed down, which immediately disrupted the harmonious whole.

'Play carefully and don't be distracted!'

Liang, who didn't have to use the effects pedal often, turned around holding the bass and glared at him, as if his eyes were saying something.

This cold expression is really far from that night.

Ye Mu thought with some evil humor, so Liang’s deliberate distance might be because he is shy?

The training camp was over, but he was leaving a little later today to go with the store manager and the others to the Ijichi sisters' home.

"Little Pochi, do you want to come with me? I can't take the train with my cat, so I plan to take a taxi home. We can go back together then."

Xiao Boqi, who had just felt dizzy because he thought he would have to go home alone today, returned to normal after hearing this and happily agreed.

Little Bochi seemed to have no memory of what happened on the night of the birthday party, otherwise, with her personality, she would probably avoid other girls from then on.

Everyone who knew this well tacitly agreed not to mention it again.

After locking the door of Fanxing, the manager, who had his usual world-weary expression, looked back and his expression became even more gloomy.

Hong Xia, with a smile as beautiful as a flower, stood between Xiao Boqi and Ye Mu, walking side by side, talking and laughing.

Usually when they go home, Hongxia walks side by side with her and chats with her about interesting things at school or problems encountered during practice today.

But now, this time reserved for sister control is completely occupied by Ye Mu!

Ichichi Xingge naturally excluded little Pochi. In her opinion, the threat posed by the socially anxious child was not as great as Ye Mugao, who might take his sister away at any time.

"Hongxia Hongxia, actually in Chinese, social phobia is also the abbreviation of social terrorist... If one day, the most socially phobic child in the class tells you not to come to school tomorrow just because you picked up a pencil for her, what would you do?"

By the way, that kid, like Little Pochi, has to carry an oversized gig bag to school every day."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Ye, you are so mean."

"Why didn't I understand what you said, Senior?"

Listening to the laughter coming from behind, the manager became even angrier, and silently added the kitten's feeding and boarding fees to Ye Mu.

"He must be the one to treat us to the celebration party after the school festival performance!"

…………

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was already October, and there was less than half a month left until the Xiuhua Festival in late October.

These days everyone has been training hard, preparing to become famous in the performance at the school festival, and Ye Mu is the same.

Of course, interesting things do happen during boring times.

Taplis's pantyhose have been hanging on the balcony for several days, but the girl seemed to have forgotten about it and never came to get it.

Fortunately, Gabriel had used the divine step to teleport directly into Ye Mu's bed during the recent night attacks, and did not notice the fabric hanging on the balcony, otherwise she would have made another dirty joke.

Just when Ye Mu was about to forget about this matter, there was a knock on his door on Saturday morning in the first week of October.

"Ah, Tapris, you're here to get your socks, right?"

Ye Mu enthusiastically wanted to invite the girl in, but the girl dodged back twice out of fear.

"Pervert, you really did something to my socks, didn't you?"

Tapris' eyes misted up and she pulled her scarf over her nose and mouth.

"How is that possible? I'm wondering why you haven't come to get it yet."

Ye Mu subconsciously glanced around and confirmed that there were no neighbors passing by before speaking angrily.

Eh?

Seeing him looking wronged, Tapris was also confused, but fortunately, no one was a riddler, and the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

It was probably that the girl would come to Ye Mu's place every day after school to get her socks back, but no one responded every time she knocked on the door.

Once, twice... After a whole week, Tapris gradually felt something was wrong, so she came to my house during the weekend.

"I have band training every afternoon, so if you come to see me in the afternoon, I'm usually not at home."

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, Senior!"

Tapris bowed 90 degrees to apologize. That’s what she said. How could such a handsome and gentle big brother do such a dirty thing?

She was so moved that she even felt that it wouldn't matter even if Ye Mu really did something with her socks.

After this misunderstanding was resolved, as if with the purpose of atonement, Taplis would bring souvenirs and come to Ye Mu's house to play for half a day every weekend.

Although it was just playing, most of the time I was asking questions to my seniors from the perspective of a junior, such as the various aspects of human society.

Sure enough, this is a true angel. Stay-at-home girls like Gabriel and pleasure freaks like Raphael are probably a minority.

Good listeners make storytellers more motivated, and Ye Mu's ability to make up stories happened to be strong enough. After a few times, Tapris gradually fell in love with listening to stories and stayed at Ye Mu's house for longer and longer periods of time.

"That's amazing, Senior!"

Innocent children fall at an alarming speed.

Tapris's gaze towards him gradually changed from admiration to shyness.

Is it possible that there will be another addition to the harem?

No matter what, let’s deal with the upcoming performance first.

Chapter 150: The First Day of the School Festival

The Neon School Festival, which can also be called the school open day, is usually scheduled in the second semester of autumn and lasts for two to three days.

During this period, students can set up stalls and hold activities as classes or clubs, use the school gymnasium for performances, etc.

However, there are differences between different schools. For example, Xiuhua High School where Xiao Boqi is located has a wide range of projects, from shooting booths to haunted houses and maid cafes, while Shimokitazawa High School where Hong Xia and Liang are located is much worse.

"Our class is like a flea market again. Really, there is nothing new. We will leave after the speech."

On the day of the Shimoko Festival, Hongxia, who was sitting in her school's gymnasium listening to a speech, lowered her voice and complained to Liang beside her.

Even though they were extremely unwilling, the two still had to attend the opening ceremony of the school festival in Shimotaka.

"Well, this old man does talk a lot."

Liang nodded in agreement, and it was obvious that he was disgusted with the principal who was talking on the stage.

Because they were going outside the school, they no longer wore school uniforms. Hongxia wore a dark gray sweatshirt with a work skirt. It was rare that she did not wear the iconic bow, which brought out her youthfulness.

Liang's dressing style is as unique as ever. The high collar, extended red lining, and the cardigan that looks like a white coat, combined with her cold expression, give people the feeling of a senior scientific researcher.

Wow~

Sparse applause broke out as the students evaluated the principal's speech with their actions. At the same time, the two girls stood up impatiently as if they had heard the bell for the end of get out of class.

Xiuhua Festival, here we come!

During the time when Liang and Hongxia went to Xiuhua High School, Ye Mu had already arrived at Xiuhua High School and successfully reunited with Kita.

"Where's little Pochi?"

Ye Mu looked left and right, not seeing little Bochi by the flower bed, he asked in confusion.

"Her classmates said that Goto-san has disappeared since she said she was going to the bathroom to change into her maid outfit."

Kita scratched his head in annoyance, "No matter whether I send a message or call, no one replies. Maybe she doesn't have her phone with her right now."

Maid outfit, of course Ye Mu had heard Xiao Bochi mention it.

"That dress is so embarrassing!"

Although the maid outfits purchased by the class are very formal and have long skirts, and according to Xiao Boqi's description, they are "like real maids", what if his girlfriend is targeted by a strange person in society?

Little Pochi is so cute, but he is also very socially anxious, so he might be easily bullied.

So Ye Mu also gave her an idea, asking Xiduo to talk to her squad leader and use the name of band rehearsal to get Xiao Bochi the convenience of wearing the clothes for only one morning.

"I didn't expect she wouldn't even wear it for the whole morning."

There was no choice, so the two people's itinerary changed from picking up Liang and Hongxia to searching for Xiao Bochi.

"Generally speaking, Goto-san hides in dark corners that watermelon bugs also like, so let's go look for him in the garden."

Ms. Guiqulaixi's remarks are sometimes quite explosive.

Following Kita's footsteps, she wandered around Xiuhua High School. Along the way, she fully demonstrated her strength. She could call out the names of about 60% of the girls she met and say hello.

"Kita is really popular. Come to think of it, don't you have to participate in your class's activities? If you were there, the flow would definitely be at the top."

Passing by a candy shop, Kita accepted two strings of marshmallows given by a friend and handed one to Ye Mu before he had time to answer.

“Because two-thirds of our class are going to participate in activities organized by the club, there are not enough people to run the stall.”