Guitar Hero also wants to play Kasuga Shadow!

Deng said as he looked up at Aine, "Pochi said he wanted to come to Ring too, so let's wait a little longer."

"Eh? Pochi wants to come over too? That... sure, we'll just wait a little longer."

"Okay,"

After answering the phone again, "Then Aine and I will wait a little longer. But..."

The light paused, making Pochi a little nervous, "Who else did Pochi say 'we'?"

"Eh?"

"Pochi...who are you with now?"

"Um... me and..."

Turning to look at Mu, she blinked at herself.

Mu will be staying at home for a while, so I definitely can’t hide it from Aine and the others. It would be better to just confess right now. “Mu and I are together…”

-

"Ah wu..."

Kaname got up from the bed and scratched her messy hair. She looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already noon...

He dressed, got out of bed, washed up, and yawned all in one go. The life of a stray cat is so comfortable.

So...what should I do today?

I went to see Pochi yesterday and wanted to stay at her house but was rejected because she said that Pochi's cold had not yet healed and she needed to rest.

Well, Pochi should be fine today. I couldn't stay at Pochi's house yesterday, but I can definitely stay today.

"Grandma, I'm going out."

After figuring it out, he picked up the guitar beside him, said goodbye to his grandma, and walked out the door.

"Hey! You haven't eaten yet."

“I’m not hungry~”

He walked out the door humming a little tune, greeted Xiao Hei on the nearby wall, and then headed towards Pochi's house.

……

"Goo~"

Not long after I started walking, my stomach started to growl.

I should go to Ring and eat some parfait first. Rubbing my own weak stomach, I want Lenai to think like this...

-

"Mutsuya is at Pochi's house?"

Aine took the phone that Deng handed to her, but Pochi had already hung up the call, and seemed to be in a hurry to go out.

"Well, that's what Pochi said."

"Is their relationship so good?"

Aiyin and Mu didn't meet often, and she didn't like to talk, so she didn't know her very well. "I thought they just played guitar together sometimes."

"I don't know for sure,"

Deng shook his head. "Before, Mu was only close to Xiangzi and Sushi. It might have been because they were both studying at Yuezhisen at that time."

"Where's Hailing? Are you familiar with Mu? I think we've played together a few times."

Aiyin turned to the other side and asked Hailing.

"Not too familiar."

Wakaba Mu, a taciturn guitarist, that was pretty much my impression of her. But I felt like, despite her taciturn appearance, she probably had a lot more to say.

"Mu? What happened to Mu?"

After receiving the guests, Li Xi returned to the front desk with the cup in his hand and looked at the three people in confusion.

"Ah, nothing much, just that Pochi will be coming over later, and he'll bring Mu along."

"Mu? Why is Pochi with her? Shouldn't she be busy on the weekend?"

"I don't know about that..."

-

"I...I'm coming."

Pochi dragged Mu into the coffee shop, his breathing quickening as he hurried over. "Hey, Hai... Hailing is here too."

"Um……"

Hailing opened her eyes slightly and looked at Pochi in surprise. Not only Hailing, but the others had never seen Pochi like this before.

"What...what happened?"

Suddenly being stared at with strange eyes by everyone, Pochi scratched his head shyly, "I... there is something strange on my body..."

Yes, I felt something was wrong when I touched the head.

Where is your headdress?

Looking down at himself, he realized that he was still wearing Su Shi's clothes when he ran out. Looking back, he saw that Mu was also wearing the Yuezhisen school uniform that was a little ill-fitting to Su Shi.

"Pochi, you left in such a hurry that Sushi and I didn't have time to remind you."

After being dragged along by Pochi for a long time, Mu now spoke in a low voice.

“Eh…eh?!”

"Pochi... what are you doing..."

The light closest to the door slowly walked over to Pochi, "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

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Chapter 300: Snort.

PS: You should be able to read the previous chapter by refreshing it.

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In fact, she didn't want Pochi to go back like this, and wanted to stay with Pochi for a while longer. Nagasaki Suyo looked at the closed door of her house and knew that it was futile to think so.

He sighed slightly, and his whole body seemed deflated, even his back was a little hunched.

Turning back to the living room, he saw the leftover dishes still lying on the kitchen table nearby. At least the meal wasn't in vain, and Pochi was quite happy eating it.

I sat in my seat, recalling the scene of the meal just now.

Pochi...at least she likes the food she cooks, doesn't she? Next time, I'll try to trick her by saying I cooked too much...

wrong……

Inviting Pochi to my house...

By then, even if he is picky about food, you can still take some tough measures...

Thinking of this, the bad mood caused by Pochi's departure finally eased a little. He stood up and put the dishes on the table into the dishwasher one by one.

After slowly cleaning up the kitchen, Nagasaki Suyo felt that it would be fine to live like this with Pochi in the future, as there were still so many empty rooms in the house.

No... there's no need to sleep in different rooms.

Su Shi slowly immersed herself in fantasy time and her mood became better and better. After finishing everything, she returned to her bedroom. The imaginary Pochi was waiting for her on the bed at this moment...

No, this is...

It was not until Su Shi actually saw the two pink pieces lying quietly on her bed that she realized what had happened.

Pochi...ran out in his own clothes?!

And...it's been so long, it must have reached Ring by now, right?!

Damn it, damn it, damn it, why am I so careless? Pochi and Mu too, don’t they feel uncomfortable wearing other people’s clothes?

I took out my phone and checked. Neither of them had sent me any messages, which meant...

Didn't notice at all?

"Ugh……"

The good mood just now was instantly ruined. I don’t know what Aine and the others will say when they see Pochi wearing their clothes, and I don’t know what excuse Pochi will make.

Obviously...

Obviously, I don’t really want so many people to know me...

I know I like Pochi...

I admitted this in my heart somewhat unwillingly, and then lay on the bed in despair.

Regarding Mu's school uniform, I must remind her not to tell her in class tonight that I borrowed it from her...

And then...how should I face everyone at Mygo tomorrow?

Forget it, I'd better not think about it. My good mood is going to be wasted. I rolled over and lay on my side in bed, and then Pochi's signature pink sweatshirt caught my eye.

"Pochi's clothes..."

Before I knew it, I already had the coat in my hand.

"Pochi... smells..."

Just a little sniff, it should be fine...

I grabbed the hem of my coat and covered my face with it, then took a deep breath. Why does it smell like... a cucumber? Pochi shouldn't smell like that, right?

Then he took the skirt that was placed together with the coat. Only then did he realize that these were the clothes that Mu had taken off. Pochi had taken off the clothes, and there should also be the tight short-sleeved shirt.

Thinking of this, I turned over in bed and saw the short-sleeved shirt.

He decisively threw away the jacket that smelled of cucumber and took the short-sleeved shirt in his hand. The shirt stuck to Pochi's body... Before he could think about it, he pressed the short-sleeved shirt against his face and took a very satisfying sip.

As expected, the smell of Pochi's body was completely different from that of the coat.

Just by smelling this smell, I can imagine Pochi and Mu walking over from home this morning.

Although the sun is not very strong today and Pochi doesn't sweat much normally, it is summer after all, so there is no reason not to sweat at all.

So, this short-sleeved shirt in my hand is full of the flavor of Pochi...

I feel a little bit high, but I also feel something is not right. If other people knew about this behavior, they would definitely call me a pervert...

After realizing this, Nagasaki Suyo suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. She put down the short-sleeved shirt in her hand, turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling of her home that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

What's the point of living? It can't just be about covering your face with your bandmates' clothes and smelling them.

That's right, how could I do such a perverted thing? After all, I'm a high school student attending Tsukinomori. If I wear my school uniform outside, people will say I'm a young lady. How could I...

Thinking of this, she sat up, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of her skirt which she had not touched.

Nagasaki Suyo smiled and laughed at herself.

It's just a skirt, and it doesn't stick to the body like a short-sleeved shirt. The scent of Pochi on it is definitely not as good as a short-sleeved shirt. I have no interest in it at all...

When I came to my senses, I already had it in my hand. It was a black skirt with no other decorations. It was as ordinary as it could be, even tacky.

My clothes are not such dark colors, and I have never worn such a pure black skirt. So... do you want to try it?

Since Pochi has worn my clothes, it should be fine for me to wear hers...

……

Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror, wearing a pink jacket and a black skirt, Nagasaki Suyo's face became redder and redder.

Then his eyes noticed Pochi's yellow-blue headdress on the dressing table.

For some unknown reason, I tied it to my head like Pochi did, then smiled at the mirror, trying to imitate Pochi's usual appearance, but...

What the hell am I doing? Something must be broken...

Thinking of this, he stood up and unzipped his jacket, revealing the black short-sleeved shirt underneath.