Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

The little girl's gaze was completely fixed on the puppy in Mingze Feng's arms.

Mingze Feng placed the puppy on the ground and put the other end of the leash in the little girl's hand.

The little girl's face still bore red marks from crying. Mingze Feng held her hand and said with a soft laugh.

"Sabre, right? From now on, you can't walk the dog without a leash."

"..."

"Just keep walking."

Naruzawa Kaede called out to Iji Chikuri Natsumi, who was still in a daze.

The girl was a little slow to react, but she still followed quickly.

This includes helping an elderly woman cross the road, retrieving a girl's pet from a tree, alerting a passerby who dropped a coin, and assisting a vendor pushing a cart uphill.

Mingze Feng almost lost his way on this path of helping others, which was neither too long nor too short.

Upon arriving at the station, Narusawa Kaede glanced at the blonde girl beside him out of the corner of his eye. Her left ponytail swayed with Ijichi Nijika's light, quick steps.

"Is there any special purpose behind this hairstyle?"

"...Well, this is because I didn't know how to do any other hairstyles at first. Even though I learned them later, I didn't change them."

As she spoke, Ijichi Nijika reached out and lifted a ponytail on the side, tossing it aside. Her smooth, long hair swayed in the wind, and golden halos rippled around her.

That should be the Wheel of Merit.

"Feng, you must be very busy lately. You haven't had time to come to the club."

Ah, well.

Mingze Feng thought about last night's results and felt that he should be able to relax a lot for a while.

"I'll go today, and I can relax in the club for the next few days. That's great."

Ichi Nijika's expression was a little strange, but she did not refute or explain.

After thinking for a moment, Mingze Feng asked, "Has Hongxia been practicing the drums lately?"

"some."

"Would you like to practice in the music room?"

"Ugh?"

Nijika Ichi asked, "Ryo wouldn't agree, would he?"

“Well…” Naruzawa Kaede leaned closer to Ichiji Nijika.

So close...

"Hongxia..."

Naruzawa Kaede looked into Ijichi Nijika's eyes, which were shaped exactly like Hoshika's, but were even purer than Hoshika's.

It would be even better if it didn't have such heavy colors.

"Ah, ahh..."

Standing so close, Ichiji Nijika looked at Narusawa Kaede, her face flushing slightly.

"The distance... is too close!"

Mingze Feng shook his finger, looking serious.

"Liang is actually quite kind, as long as you're shameless enough to accept her."

That's just a case of beauty being in the eye of the beholder.

"I know her well. She'll agree to things without you having to beg, and she won't agree to things you don't want to beg for, no matter what."

As Ichiji Nijika spoke, her gaze unconsciously drifted to the side. Looking directly into Narusawa Kaede's eyes always made her feel uneasy. The smile on Ichiji Nijika's face also faded.

Just then, the sharp-eyed Ichiji Nijika was the first to spot that the car they were waiting for had arrived. She walked around Narusawa Kaede and got into the car first.

Mingze Feng followed.

When she arrived at school, there was still some time before class. Ijichi Nijika was stopped by her friend at the school gate, and the two parted ways there.

After Mingze Feng entered the classroom, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

An unusual atmosphere permeated the classroom.

Ming Zefeng frowned and glanced around the classroom. The number of people was no different from usual.

Who's up to something again?

As Mingze Feng took two steps toward his seat, a figure suddenly pounced over and assumed a seated posture.

The person lying on the ground right now is a blond, fairly well-built random guy. I remember he's usually quite arrogant.

But now, lying here right here in front of so many people in the classroom... what's going on? Is this some kind of overpraise? But there's really no need to do this, is there?

perish together?

"We are very sorry, Mingze. We know we made a mistake and we hope you will forgive us!"

"..."

Mingze Feng remained silent.

So, what exactly happened?

"Or, you can go back first."

“If you don’t forgive me, I really can’t get up.”

Since you've already said that..."

Ming Zefeng pondered for a moment, then asked, "What's your name?"

Suddenly, two small hands reached out from behind.

As Mingze Feng instinctively reached out, he softened his grip upon seeing the shape of the hand.

At that moment, the face of the person behind him was pressed against his back. The incredibly familiar touch made Mingze Feng recognize him without hesitation.

The person behind him is Xiangzi.

"Feng. Long time no see... Do you like this gift?"

"It was made by Xiangzi."

"Uh-huh."

Mingze Feng took Xiangzi's hand and walked past the students sitting down to find Xiangzi's seat. Only then did he have time to carefully observe Xiangzi's appearance.

The uniform of Shimokitazawa Junior High School wasn't exactly stylish. But on Toyokawa Shoko, it looked exceptionally sharp. Her slightly raised chin and cold, arrogant gaze complemented the uniform perfectly.

However, the embarrassing scene from our last parting is still fresh in my mind.

Mingze Feng: "Injury..."

Xiangzi chuckled softly, then said seriously, "Don't be so intense next time!"

Chapter 88 Toyokawa Shoko Wins Again Today

"Hey, get off Feng's back!"

Yamada Ryo's voice followed immediately.

Naruzawa Kaede could feel that Toyokawa Shoko was putting even more pressure on his shoulder.

The classroom was filled with gasps of cold air; the temperature inside had dropped considerably in early May.

Under Toyokawa Shoko's insistence, the seating arrangement was changed so that she sat in the middle, Narusawa Kaede sat on the left, and Yamada Ryo sat on the right.

The atmosphere in the row of people on either side of this corner, while not exactly tense, could be described as one of Germany and France facing each other.

Class 3 of Grade 10 experienced an unusual morning.

On the Shimokitazawa school forum, a post titled "Three People Cultivate a Shura Field" sparked a lot of discussion. Its spread was so wide that even Nijika Ijichi from the next class heard about it immediately.

At 8:27, a new student hugged Naruzawa from behind, and at the same time, Yamada walked into the classroom and threw his backpack.

Where will the relationship between these three go from here?

Who are these three people?

The three should clearly be Yamada Ryo, Narusawa Kaede, and...

[It should be me, right?]

Ichi Nijika gripped her phone tightly.

Even though she was the one who arrived first, whether it was joining the club, becoming friends with the other two, or even noticing Naruzawa Kaede...

"Hongxia, have you heard? It's that one, that one..."

Among the classmates who gathered around, several girls who were close friends chattered amongst themselves. After seeing Hongxia's face grow increasingly dark, they all chose to change the subject.

There are no trivial matters in school. Teenagers may even argue over an eraser on their desk or a glass of water. The mundane and dull youth is filled with all sorts of colorful things.

The most popular topics of discussion are the admiration of young men and the feelings of young women.

Within the class, many small groups of three were discussing this matter.

Ichi Nijika keenly heard the sound of a couple arguing not far to her side.

"Did you hear? That so-and-so is a mistress. Toyokawa and Narusawa were originally a couple."

'Oh, I heard she's a slut who specifically targets men with boyfriends?'

'What are you talking about? Yamada is the mistress.'

'What nonsense are you spouting? That Toyokawa is a bitch!'

'Yamada the mistress!' 'Toyokawa the bitch!'

like this.

Ichi Nijika watched as a couple in her class started arguing.

The words used were copied directly from the forum comments section. Actually, there were arguments going on in the comments section too.

Ichi Nijika felt annoyed.

Normally, Ichiki Nichika would have already gone up to mediate.

But this time she had absolutely no urge to go up and help.

I did have the urge to go up and throw a couple of punches.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Hongxia, don't back down, go and find out the truth.

Thinking this, Ichiji Nijika stood up abruptly.

The classmates who were gathered around her, discussing cosmetics and the bubble tea shop they were going to after school, were startled.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom... I'm feeling a bit unwell. I might be a little late..."

The female classmate gave a knowing look.

"Go ahead, we'll help you get a leave of absence."

"Would you like me to come with you, Ijichi-kun...?"

After politely declining her classmates' offers, Ichiji Nijika left the classroom, still scrolling through the comments section of the post.

In just three hours, there were already...

Something's not right...

The junior and senior high schools in Shimokitazawa only have less than 900 students, so where did they get 90,000 likes and 6,000 comments?!

With this question in mind, Ichiji Nijika easily found Yamada Ryo. At that moment, Yamada Ryo was contemplating life in the restroom.

Ichi Nijika raised the question that had been on her mind.

"Incorrect comment count?"

Yamada Ryo snapped out of her daze and admitted without blinking, "Of course I hired online trolls. You can't let that kind of woman do things on her own; you have to be one step ahead of her."

"You're saying something terrifying without batting an eye."