The lady can hear my voice

Maomao didn't give Sora Niijima any chance to refuse and waved to Deng Takamatsu.

"Bye-Bye."

Just like that, he took Sora Niijima away.

Sora Niijima didn't even know there was a light behind him.

Takamatsu Deng who was left behind: “…”

-

"Runa-chan, are we just going to walk back to your house like this?"

Maomao tilted his head, "No?"

Sora Niijima: "Of course we can... but we'll probably have to walk for three or four hours."

Cat: "Exercise, vitality."

Seeing how lively she was, Sora Niijima slowly relaxed and just let her go.

We walked through countless streets and bought her a lot of snacks on the way.

At 8:30 in the evening, they finally returned to Maomao’s home... ?

wrong.

here it is……

Kaname Lenai looked at the empty space in front of him.

“My favorite place before.”

“The livehouse that my grandma opened is right here.”

Sora Niijima was surprised to see her speak up.

"When I was little, I always sat here..." Yao Le Nai pointed to the ground beside him, where there was a guardrail.

This has become a coin-operated parking lot.

Sora Niijima: "Is this the entrance to the livehouse?"

"Ah."

“Playing guitar here is as natural as breathing.”

"But... Grandma closed the store..."

"From that day on, I lost my home."

"Breathing has become difficult."

"Leuna-chan..." Sora Niijima squeezed her hand.

Kaname Ronai felt his strength and chuckled.

"But...after meeting you, I have a new home."

"Although there were many people who were nice to me before, but... they were different from you."

"Sora, don't be unhappy. When you are unhappy, come to me, and then you will be happy."

"We can... sit here together and play guitar later."

Sora Niijima looked at the girl's beautiful heterochromatic eyes and her pure and flawless smile.

"it is good."

-

"grandmother."

Cat knocked on the door.

Normally she never went in without knocking, but her grandmother told her that if she brought friends over, she had to knock.

Although Maomao is a person who does his own thing, he is still very obedient when it comes to some agreed things.

One minute later.

The grandmother with white curly hair - Tsuzuki Poetry Ship opened the door.

And his eyes immediately fell on Sora Niijima.

At this moment, Sora Niijima felt real pressure.

"Hello, grandma, my name is..."

"come in."

"Okay, okay."

Maomao couldn't help but smile when she saw Sora Niijima stuttering while speaking.

-

"How did you and Lenai meet?"

Before Sora Niijima could react, he was treated to dinner, and then Maomao went upstairs to play the guitar by himself.

I was left here to be tortured by my grandma.

Sora Niijima placed his hands on his knees, sitting like a pure elementary school student.

"Um... it's at my house."

Grandma's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"You brought Lenai back to your house?"

murderous look!

Sora Niijima quickly explained: "No, it's at the door downstairs of my house."

"Runa-chan is lost...that's why..."

When grandma heard this, she nodded slightly.

"She's in a band with you now?"

Sora Niijima: “…I guess so.”

"What instrument are you in charge of?"

Sora Niijima: “I can play a little bit of guitar and bass…”

Grandma frowned slightly when she heard this.

"You said you know all of them?"

"Now play it for me."

Sora Niijima: “…”

-

20 minute later.

Under the command of his grandmother, Sora Niijima was finally able to put down the bass.

Grandma looked at him and gave her comment.

“It’s just like an empty shell.”

"...?"

Grandma shook her head. "You have absolutely no soul of your own."

“You learned guitar and bass, but are you just using them as tools?”

Sora Niijima: “…”

"I can't tell from your playing that you love them at all."

"However, in terms of technique, you are impeccable."

"Okay, let's go up and find Lenai."

"Leave after you coax her to sleep."

Sora Niijima: "...Okay."

Are you going to let me go to Leuna-chan's room just like that?

Grandma’s way of testing people… is really special.

Tsuzuki Poetry Ship looked at Sora Niijima's back as he walked up, muttering to himself.

"Can he really be your home?"

Lenai, you might have been deceived.

She shook her head alone.

123 The Girls' Different Thoughts

Back in the afternoon.

Takamatsu Deng watched helplessly as Sora Niijima and Maomao left.

After standing there thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone.

Sent a message to Sora Niijima.

(Sora, later... I will tell everyone that you took Lena away temporarily because she was not feeling well.)

(Sorry, Sora, that band practice was so awful.)

(sorry.)

Just now, Gao Songdeng actually wanted to hug him and comfort him just like Mao Mao did.

But… because she chose the band.

So you can't do that.

Well, since you have chosen the band, you have to devote yourself to it.

Aine-chan is right, don’t be greedy.

At this moment, Gao Songdeng finally understood what he should do next.

The band is its own band.

Then you should do your own work instead of just watching Kong work hard for them.

In fact... Gao Songdeng has always been clear about these principles.

But I never made up my mind.

Now we can finally make a decision.

Takamatsu Deng walked all the way back to the karaoke bar. As she passed by, the clerk standing at the cashier gave her a strange look.

Gao Songdeng didn't pay much attention to it and walked straight back to the box he had just been in.

As soon as the door was opened, the three girls who were originally arguing were all stunned.

Takamatsu Deng spoke up, "Runa-chan...is not feeling well, Sora...took her home."

"Everyone, stop arguing, okay?"

When Shiina Riki looked at Takamatsu Deng's appearance at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

Even Su Shi stopped making trouble.

"Deng-chan..."

Chihaya Aine: "Tomorin...you..."

Gao Songdeng: "What's wrong?"

"Deng...you are crying...what's wrong? What happened?" Li Xi saw that she was crying and couldn't hold back her tears anymore, so he went up and hugged her.

Only then did Gao Songdeng notice the tears on his cheeks.