Guitar Hero also wants to play Kasuga Shadow!

"Eh?"

Mu's words made Pochi stunned for a moment. Mu's calm expression made it impossible to tell whether he was joking or not. "Cry... cry or something, I don't think you'll cry. Su Shi-san is so steady..."

"Really."

Mu didn't argue anymore, thinking that the outcome of this matter would be revealed soon.

I hadn't seen Pochi in almost a week, and now I couldn't help but lean in when I stood next to her. But she would definitely notice it. Like me, she's not a talkative person, so she must be sensitive to the distance between people. So I just imagined it and didn't put it into action.

Pochi, who was standing by, had no idea that Mu would have such a rich psychological process. He stared at the access control next to the gate and asked, "How...how do I use this?"

"so."

Mu stepped forward and pressed 45, and soon Su Shi's voice was heard.

"who is it?"

"I...we."

"Oh."

After saying this, Nagasaki Suyo went into the room and looked at her current expression in the mirror. Although she hadn't slept well in the past few days, there was basically no problem.

It's just a song, what's the big deal? Thinking this, I walked to the entrance, waiting for the doorbell, completely oblivious to the anticipation building in my heart.

[Ding Dong] The doorbell rang, Nagasaki Suyo immediately opened the door and saw Pochi's somewhat nervous expression.

"Sorry...excuse me."

"There's no one else at my house, so there's no need to be so formal."

Su Shi shook his head, "Come in."

It’s not that it’s formal, but when faced with such a luxurious apartment, I couldn’t help but... On the other hand, Mu didn’t have that feeling at all.

"I'll go get you some mango juice."

"Eh? Did you prepare this specially for us?"

It wasn't available last week, but it is available this time. Besides, Su Shi doesn't seem to particularly like such sweet drinks.

"Tsk, it's not specially prepared for you."

Su Shi glared back, "It's just... I need to make some other black tea."

"And... do you want some black tea with mango juice?"

After Sushi left, Pochi asked Mu.

Apparently, “No.”

-

[Xiaoxiang, will you go to see Boqi's live performance tonight?]

Shoko Toyokawa, who was still working, saw the phone screen light up next to her, but she didn't reply. After all, it was still working hours, and it would be bad to be discovered.

Moreover, during the last AveMujica rehearsal, Boqi mentioned that he would be performing a live performance on Saturday. Chuhua didn’t show much interest at the time, but he didn’t expect that he would ask him now.

Wait until work is finished, pick up the phone and reply.

[Yes, Chuhua, what's up? ]

As soon as the message was sent, it became read and then a reply came.

【Then, Xiaoxiang and I will go together.】

Hmm...is Chuhua also interested in this kind of amateur live performance? As far as I know, Chuhua doesn't usually go to livehouses. I was planning on dragging Mu along later, but if that doesn't work out, I can go alone, no problem.

Now that Chuhua has invited me, let’s go with Chuhua.

"Then let's go together. We'll meet at the Ring. I might be a little late though, so if Chuhua doesn't have a problem going in first, that's fine."

[It's okay, I'll wait for Xiaoxiang.]

Chuhua, lying on the bed, put down her phone and stared at the ceiling quietly. "Live or something, is it more attractive than me being right next to you?" After all, I am an idol.

He sat up, took out his usual white T-shirt from the closet and was about to put it on, but suddenly stopped halfway.

Can I divert Xiangzi's attention from the live performance to myself by dressing so simply?

I looked at my wardrobe again. Although the clothes I bought were extremely simple like this, the agency also prepared other casual clothes for me to wear when filming the show.

How about picking one from here to try today?

Find a beige dress that fits you well and isn't too exaggerated from among a variety of clothes.

Wearing a skirt in summer should be normal, right? I rarely wore skirts before. I always wore pants when playing outside since I was a child. On the contrary, Xiaoxiang always wore skirts...

If you accidentally fall into beautiful memories, then try it today.

She put on a skirt that reached just below her knees. She turned around in front of the mirror and was quite satisfied with the result. Besides, it was definitely more eye-catching than the pink tracksuit that Pochi was wearing.

Thinking of this, she didn't take off her usual baseball cap, but instead changed into a straw hat that matched her skirt better.

Then, let’s go out.

……

"Chuhua finally went out."

Junda Mana, who has been increasingly fond of following Hatsuka lately, muttered to herself.

Moreover, if you look closely, Chu Hua's outfit today is completely different from before.

Dress!

And that straw hat, when the wind blew, Chuhua pressed the hat down, while her skirt and golden hair fluttered in the wind, it was so beautiful.

I quickly finished my coffee and followed him, realizing that no matter how beautiful Chu Hua dressed up, it wasn't just to see me...

tsk...

Who on earth is Chu Hua going to meet?

-

"Hello? Haizi, are you planning to go to Boqizi's live performance tonight?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

To be honest, Hailing didn't really want to answer Miao Meng's call.

"Meow Mengqin has time to go with you today~ How about it? I can also take you and Pochi home."

"Um……"

She didn't seem to know that I was going to play, "Sure, then come to my house and pick me up."

"Okay, I'll come over now."

Soon, Miao Meng arrived at Hailing's door. When Hailing sat in the back row with her bass, Miao Meng became confused. "Why are you carrying your bass? We're here to see Boqi's live performance."

"No,"

Hailing closed the car door, "You are going to watch Pochi's live, I want to live with Pochi."

"?"

"Let's drive."

"Are you kidding me again?!"

183

Chapter 183: Live preparation.

"So, what are you guys doing here again?"

Nagasaki Suyo asked the question even though he knew the answer.

"Li...Live, we agreed on this before."

Pochi held the mango juice in both hands. The mango juice from Sushijia seemed fresher than Ring's, and it tasted very expensive.

"It hasn't been long, and the song is already finished,"

Nagasaki Motoyo turned her head to the side and couldn't help but start playing with her fingers. "Did...did you write it seriously?"

"Of course... this is a song I wrote to bring Su Shi back, so of course... I have to take it seriously."

Pochi scratched his head, "It's just... this is my first time writing a song, so I'm still a little unskilled."

Mu looked at Pochi and then at Su Shi who was embarrassed. He knew that if he didn't say something, the two of them would just stay in this state. "So, Su Shi is going?"

"I...will just go."

Su Shi said as she drank a sip of mango juice to ease the embarrassment. It was so sweet...

"Well... I have to go prepare for the Live first. Mu and Su Shi can come over later."

Pochi finished the incredibly delicious mango juice in his hand, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Leaving now?"

Su Shi was a little surprised, "I thought...we were going there together later."

"No... no, there isn't enough time to practice, and I still need to prepare."

Pochi walked to the door and opened it, "Then...see you later."

When the door closed, Su Shi realized that she hadn't even gone to see Pochi off. She looked at Mu, who was holding a mango juice with a blank expression, and said, "I'm really... impressed by you guys."

"Actually, Sushi is very happy."

Mu put down the mango juice, stared at Su Shi and said, "You have been laughing since just now."

"Eh?"

Su Shi covered her mouth in panic. She knew that she was a little happy, but... was she laughing?

The feeling on my hands told me that I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, but...

"Xiao Mu, you have really changed a lot,"

Su Shi sighed and suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with Mu in front of him.

Su Ran still had the same expressionless look as before, but what he did and said was completely different from before.

"Yeah, it's all because of Pochi."

Pochi... Pochi again, "Are you really that close to her now? You're not in a band with her, and we don't go to the same school."

Mu nodded, "Even if we don't form a band, we can still be very close."

What's this? Are you making fun of me for forming a band and causing such a rift with the others? He frowned in annoyance. "If you're not in a band, then why are you guys so close? Pochi doesn't seem like the type to invite others out to play, does he? What did you do?"

"Pochi is coming to me..."

He wanted to say that Pochi had stayed over at his house, but facing Su Shi's somewhat embarrassed and angry expression, Mu touched his lips, recalling the soft touch that morning, and suddenly wanted to say something else.

"What? You don't want to do another street live together, do you?"

Su Shi glared at Mu. He stopped talking mid-sentence. How annoying! He took a sip of mango juice and tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

One is socially anxious and the other is a person with nothing, no reputation, and no skills. They can barely say a few words to each other. What can they do?

"We kissed."

"puff……"

The mango juice in her mouth sprayed onto her skirt and the coffee table. Fortunately, Pochi was sitting right opposite her, so the space was empty now.

"You...what did you say?"

Nagasaki Suyo wiped the corner of her mouth and said that she would talk about the skirt later.

"We kissed."

"No, do you know what a kiss is?"

Looking at Mu's expressionless face, it was hard to connect her with something as ambiguous as a kiss.

"of course."

Mu lowered his head, not quite understanding where he had gotten the courage that morning.