Guitar Hero also wants to play Kasuga Shadow!

"Goto Ichiri..."

Have you heard this name somewhere?

Ichiri…Hitori…Pochi?

Miao Meng's eyes widened instantly, and he remembered that Pochi's real name was indeed Goto Ichiri, but everyone had always called him Pochi, so they were not familiar with his real name.

So, that is to say...

"Guitar Hero?"

"Uh...guitar what?"

Hmm? She doesn't seem to know? Did Pochi never bring it up? But...anyone who's seen Guitar Hero should recognize it.

"nothing."

I can only say that anyone who hasn’t watched Guitar Hero has already lost one-third of the meaning of life!

"Well, what do you think?"

Although Miao Meng looked a little excited for some reason, he still asked.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you? Of course I'm joining!"

101

Chapter 101: New bassist?

I've ignored you all, don't you understand what I mean?

Sitting together with everyone in the wind band and having lunch, I thought about the conversation I had just had with Li Xibochi, and even the lunch box I made myself was a little hard to swallow.

"What's wrong with Su Shi? Loss of appetite?"

The classmate opposite noticed that something was wrong with Su Shi and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little nervous and can't eat~"

"Is Su Shi also nervous? I didn't notice it."

Another member of the wind band also came over to talk.

"Who wouldn't be nervous? I can't eat anymore even when I talk about this. But you, you were the one who said you couldn't eat because you were nervous, and now you're the first one to finish your lunch box. Be careful or you might vomit on stage later!"

"Hey... hey~"

"I really admire you..."

Su Shi watched them fighting quietly, his heart still immersed in those things, and did not say anything.

"Speaking of which, did Su Shi meet someone acquaintance just now?"

"An acquaintance? Ah~ yes, someone I know came to see my performance."

Realizing they were talking about Riki and Pochi, he continued what she said.

"Are kids from other schools coming to see the Sushi show specifically? That's great~ I only have my mom and dad to watch."

"Yeah, could this be the reason why Su Shi is so nervous?"

"Maybe~"

Did they come here specifically to watch the show? They should have already left and wouldn't stay to watch their own performance...

……

tsk...

Did you really come to see it?!

and……

Why is there one more person?

The view of the double bass at the edge of the first row of the stage was particularly clear. As soon as I walked onto the stage, I saw three people sitting together but with completely different hair colors.

What on earth are you guys here for...

-

"Su Shi, seems to have seen us."

Mu spoke expressionlessly, without asking them what they had just played with Su Shi.

"I see it, I see it."

Li Xi didn't care.

"I...we won't affect her."

Pochi was a little worried.

"That's her own problem."

"It seems like something went wrong."

Mu, who had been staring at Su Shi, suddenly spoke.

"Are you really affected?"

……

"I really can't appreciate classical music."

Li Xi propped up his head and watched the performance of the wind band on the stage with some boredom. During the intermission, he said, "It lacks the rushing feeling of rock and roll. I don't like it."

Then he turned to look at Pochi beside him, "What do you think Pochi?"

"Eh? Me? It's... actually pretty good... and the feeling of listening to it live is completely different from listening to it on the phone."

Pochi habitually raised his hand to scratch his face, but remembered that his right hand was still held by Mu on the other side.

"Eh~ Really... Pochi would like this feeling too."

Then he turned his head to the stage and said, "How about... try changing the style of arrangement next time?"

"Mu... Mu? Which one do you prefer?"

He looked down at Mu's clasped hands, "Mu is also the eldest daughter of Tsuki no Mori. She should... should be more interested in classical music."

Mu looked at Pochi and shook his head, "I like heavy metal."

"Heavy...heavy metal?!"

Pochi raised his voice in surprise, "Is it... is it the super hardcore heavy metal I was thinking of?"

"Ah."

Wakaba Mu nodded expressionlessly.

"Eh?"

Pochi stared at Wakaba Mu's expressionless and exceptionally cold face for a long time, trying to find even a hint of characteristics related to "heavy metal", but in the end he found nothing.

"Li... Li Xi, do you know that Mu likes heavy metal..."

"No, I don't know either. I just know that Mu's guitar has seven strings."

But compared to this, shouldn't you separate the hands that are held together?

"Yes... yes."

I lowered my head and thought back to the guitars Mu He Deng and the others used when they went on stage. The sound seemed different, but since I was a bit far from the stage, I couldn't see it clearly. "By the way, is there any difference in playing a seven-string guitar compared to a regular one?"

"It's a little wide, so if you have small hands you might not be used to it."

Then, both of them turned their gaze to their clasped hands. Mu's fingertips scratched the back of Pochi's hand, causing Pochi, whose hands were very sensitive, to lower his head shyly.

Why... why is Mu holding my hand all the time? We're not walking outside now... In this weather, holding my hand all the time... it'll be a bit hot...

Mu didn't notice what Pochi was thinking. He just stared at Pochi's face and continued, "If Pochi is interested, I can teach you."

"Eh? Can...can I?"

I haven't tried it, but it looks pretty cool.

"Of course, Pochi can come to my house if he wants. But not when my father is home."

"Uh... Mu's father, don't you want Mu to bring people to play at home?"

"no,"

Mu shook his head. "Father... doesn't like guitar, let alone heavy metal."

"This...is like this."

I like guitar, but my father doesn't. This is really a difficult situation.

"Cough cough!"

Shiina Riki, who was left out, watched them holding hands intimately, and finally couldn't help but interrupt their conversation with a cough, "Pochi... If you want to learn drums, I can teach you."

"Eh? A...drum set?"

Pochi imagined himself playing the drums. With his hands that lacked practice, he would probably collapse after just a few strokes...

"I...I don't think I'm suitable..."

"……All right."

"Uh... that..."

Pochi looked at Li Xi's depressed look and said, "Although...although I may not be suitable, I...I can try to understand it."

"Eh? Really?"

"Um……"

"Great, I'll tell Pochi about it during the next rehearsal."

Everyone says that the drum set has little presence on the stage, but now I finally have someone to communicate with.

Li Xi looks really happy, but drummers are indeed rare. Is this the same as when I wanted to find someone to talk about music before?

Pochi suddenly understood why Li Xi was so happy, but...

"When is the next rehearsal?"

"Next rehearsal..."

Li Xi lowered his head at the mention of this. Yeah, without the bass band, rehearsals wouldn't be possible. Practicing individually? That's too much... The most urgent thing is to find a new bass player...

Wait, new bassist?

How about getting Hailing over to help? She's been able to play in so many bands because bassists are rare. Isn't that the case with my current band?

"The day after tomorrow! We can rehearse on Monday afternoon. I'll find a new bassist, if all goes well..."

We also have to consider whether Hailing has the time.

"The day after tomorrow? Can we find a new bassist so soon?"

And... I feel like if I find a new bassist, Su Shi will really never come back...

102

Chapter 102: Guitar Thief!

"Well, sure. Tell Deng and the others what Su Shi said. They'll definitely understand us."

"Those words of Su Shi?"

Mu, who was quietly watching their conversation, reacted when he heard Su Shi's name.

"Mu, you know that after that night, Su Shi..."

I don’t know how to say it. I am not Su Shi, and I don’t know what she is thinking. But since then, the gentle Su Shi seems to be dead and will never smile at us again.

"That evening?"

Li Xi also turned to look over, "As expected, Pochi and Su Shi have met in advance."

"Yes, and Xiangzi and Mu are also here."