Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Hug left and right.

Mingze Feng looked up as if he had noticed something.

[Tsk, I knew it would be like this after I came back]

Believing in Kikuri Hiroi made me such an idiot, such a complete idiot.

"..."

Iwashita Shima clicked her tongue and shifted her gaze to the road.

"Roar!"

With the sudden sound, the back of the seat jolted.

A drink with a straw was handed to me from behind.

Kikuri Hiroi said with a grin, "Hey Shima, it's a drink. Don't worry, it's not alcohol."

"...Tsk, trouble."

In the back seat, Naruzawa Kaede was being shaken by Shimizu Eliza, who was loudly and affectionately calling out in her ear, "Shima-senpai said that, Kaede-chan~ what are we going to do..."

Naruzawa Kaede: "We've gotten together since Shima came back. But now that we've finished recording our latest album, it's time to have a celebration party."

"How's it going, Zhima-chan?"

"Ugh..." Iwashita Shima shrank her neck, looking disgusted. "How cheesy. Don't imitate Eliza and call me by my name like that. It gives me goosebumps."

Eliza Shimizu laughed the loudest.

"Haha, Shima-senpai is being tsundere, isn't she? She's definitely the tsundere type."

"That's not it!"

Shima Iwashita cursed, but couldn't help but smile.

It's strange, I've only been teaming up with Eliza for a few months.

He clearly disliked Mingze Feng.

[Work a few more years, make enough money, then find a secluded place that no one in Juli can find and live in seclusion. Going back to my hometown to farm wouldn't be bad either.]

In the end, we still went to hold a celebration banquet.

----After getting drunk----

In reality, only Hiroi Kikuri was drunk.

Even among those who drank alcohol, only Narusawa Kaede and Hiroi Kikuri were present.

Although I've reduced my daily alcohol intake, it's normal to get drunk once or twice occasionally. As long as I control my drinking, occasional drunkenness can both boost inspiration and improve my mood.

Sometimes, being happy is more effective than any magic pill.

Hiroi Kikuri no longer drinks every day, and her drunken outbursts are much less severe than before. At this moment, in Iwashita Shima's car, Shimizu Eliza is sitting in the passenger seat.

"Is that okay? I can drive if you're tired."

"We've only just begun," Iwashita Shima asked, focusing intently on the road ahead. "Are the rest of the way alright?"

"Yes, no problem."

Narusawa Kaede embraced Hiroi Kikuri, letting her lean against his chest as they lay sideways on the back seat. They were pressed tightly together; Hiroi Kikuri's figure was rather flat, lacking any particularly alluring curves.

But her drunken expression was adorable.

Even when Hiroi Kikuri isn't speaking, her rosy, round cheeks and pretty, pink lips are incredibly cute.

She seemed to be talking in her sleep.

"maple..."

Huh?

Naruzawa Kaede lowered his head and listened intently. But Hiroi Kikuri's voice was so soft that even with his lips pressed tightly against hers, Naruzawa Kaede couldn't hear it clearly.

My earlobe was suddenly enveloped by a moist, soft substance.

Immediately following was Kikuri Hiroi's muffled voice. One could even feel her warm breath at her temples.

"Pig ears—you've fallen for their trap, you idiot!"

Her ear was wet and itchy, and Hiroi Kikuri gently bit it with her teeth. Narusawa Kaede couldn't help but press down on her soft lips, feeling the warmth of Hiroi Kikuri's face with his cheek.

Mingze Feng chuckled.

"It was intentional."

"Hmmmm~"

Hiroi Kikuri took a puff and hummed softly, "I'm the best."

Mingze Feng leaned close to her ear.

"Then give me a kiss."

"Hmm, can I have a turn?"

Hiroi Kikuri licked her lips, looking eager to try.

At this point, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Shima Iwashita gripped his seat and turned his head with a gloomy expression.

"You two, that's enough. You've dirtied my car..."

"Will I kill you all?"

Naruzawa Kaede put his arm around Hiroi Kikuri's shoulder, and the two of them shook their heads together, indicating that they absolutely would not.

Eliza Shimizu exclaimed, "How terrifying!"

----Stars----

Six pm.

Starry Night is preparing for its opening hours.

This is the location of the second victory celebration banquet that Hiroi Kikuri mentioned.

It was Naruzawa Kaede's suggestion that we come here.

Hiroi Kikuri was a little nervous about coming here after a long time, but Narusawa Kaede assured her that he could definitely help her and Hoshika reconcile tonight, so Hiroi Kikuri came.

She was still nervous before entering, so she pushed Eliza Shimizu in front of her.

What Hiroi Kikuri didn't expect was...

"Yo~ Hoshi-chan~"

Eliza Shimizu raised her arms high. She seemed very familiar not only with the shop but also with Ijichi Hoshika.

She hadn't gone far when she caught up with Ijichi Seika, who was slacking off in her room.

On the contrary, Ichiji Hoshika's face fell as soon as she saw her.

"It's you again. Let me make this clear, that kind of thing only happens a few times... Ah, everyone's here."

Halfway through her sentence, Ijichi Seika saw the other three team members who appeared behind Shimizu Eliza.

"Kaede, Kikusato, Shima..."

Ijichi Hoshika looked at Narusawa Kaede, and then at his three teammates.

Ijichi Hoshika's expression gradually became exaggerated and fascinating.

555555555p?

Ijichi Seika grabbed the knife from under the table.

I guess I should just get rid of this scumbag.

"What are you thinking about?" Mingze Feng lightly chopped at the side of Yiji Zhixingge's ahoge with a chop to the neck. He said, "We're here to perform, to perform. Xingge, I'm here to support you."

It should actually be 4 p.

However, all of this will have to wait until the performance is over.

"You said the same thing last time."

Ijichi Seika muttered to herself, released the knife from under the table, and glanced down at the neatly arranged form.

"If you're interested, we can definitely arrange it. What about musical instruments?"

"On the bus."

"Oh."

Ijichi Hoshika nodded and hummed in agreement, then silently stared at Hiroi Kikuri. Kikuri also seemed slightly nervous, mainly because she felt guilty, and her gaze couldn't help but wander to other parts of the room.

"I'll go get the instruments," said Eliza Shimizu, patting her shoulder muscles before turning and leaving.

The atmosphere at the scene was getting increasingly tense.

"I've locked my car, I'll go check it out."

Shima Iwashita watched Eliza Shimizu's retreating figure and chased after her.

Chapter 86 I am the strongest

How many drumsticks are needed for one performance?

Iwashita Shima hadn't calculated it, but moving two boxes would be enough.

However, the atmosphere between Hoshika-senpai and Kikuri was still strange just now. After all, that man was between them.

But there's something off about the relationship between Xingge and Eliza.

"By the way..."

As Iwashita Shima spoke, she put the drumsticks back into the box and turned to look at Shimizu Eliza, who was sitting to the side, casually plucking the strings of her Kikuribes.

"Are Eliza and Senior Xingge very familiar with each other?"

"This is it~"

Eliza wore her usual smile.

She squinted her eyes and said with a grin, "I sometimes come to Starry Night for a few drinks too~"

"I remember you'll only be 20 years old in the second half of the year, right?"

"Hey~ Well, let me think about how to say it... um..."

Eliza Shimizu swung her legs and said, "In this country, people of marriageable age aren't allowed to drink alcohol. Is it because food is so expensive?"

Shima Iwashita: "It has nothing to do with that for now... Never mind, if you don't want to talk about it."

Shima Iwashita picked up the box, while Eliza Shimizu picked up the jazz drum set.

Eliza Shimizu suddenly spoke up:

"To be honest, my relationship with Senior Xingge is actually quite ordinary. It's not that bad, but if we bump into each other on the street, we'll just ignore each other."

"Then why..."

"Well, Shima's gotta understand when she meets someone she likes~"

"Isn't this saying nothing at all?"

Iwashita Shima walked behind.

Eliza Shimizu walked ahead. Following the path she remembered, she walked through the starry corridor, making no attempt to hide her familiarity with the place.

Actually, she never comes here alone. Every time, Mingze Feng pulls her in. And when they leave…

The first time, the second time, the... How many times have the three of them done it since the first time?

The stars weren't large, and after closing the door, there were traces of what had been done before everywhere.

Eliza Shimizu glanced casually at the wall, which was clean and tidy, but she had memories of having been there before.

She, Ijichi Seika-senpai, and Narusawa Kaede, the three of them together.

In the future, perhaps, no, it will definitely be added to the list of products featuring Kikuri Hiroi.