The lady can hear my voice

shocking.

Unable to speak.

Moreover, judging from her daughter's current situation, she was not only deceived in terms of her body, but also brainwashed.

As expected, this seemingly handsome and kind-hearted young man has even achieved the initial stage of forming this "harem".

In other words, there won’t be too many conflicts or disagreements among the girls, and everyone will tacitly accept this matter.

Soyo's mother did not hire a private detective, but became a private detective herself.

Since the day she told Soyo that she had something to do on the weekend, she continued to observe Sora Niijima's daily life for four days.

She endured it for four days without saying a word, and even tonight she went out of her way to give her daughter enough space to spend time with him.

Soyo's mother drank the wine that burned her throat and sighed deeply.

How did that happen……

Could it be that my daughter and I have the same fate?

In the end, you will still be deceived by sweet words and then suddenly abandoned.

Then I raised my child as a single parent...and finally became obsessed with work to forget the pain.

And then the cycle repeats again…?

Soyo's mother put down her phone and thought seriously about how to deal with the matter next.

At present, we absolutely cannot just turn against each other and confront each other.

Because there are many factors that limit soyo.

For example, the most important thing is that the band, which they have worked hard on for half a year, is finally going to perform on the stage of the Budokan.

I can't mess up this matter in any way.

I also couldn't bear to let their band's efforts go to waste.

The performance at the Budokan is scheduled for 12.25.

It also happened to be Christmas day.

When that time comes, let’s resolve this matter once and for all.

Niijima-kun, Niijima-kun...

When you were doing these things, did you ever think that this day would come?

Have you ever thought about how we feel as parents?

Soyo's mother shook her head and said, "Another drink."

As the spicy wine went down her throat, tears welled up in Soyo's mother's eyes.

322 Repeated defeat

"This is the martial arts hall!" Kita stood in front of the door excitedly, raised his mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Hongxia took out a more professional camera, "Kita-chan, you're a little too excited."

Yamada Ryo glanced at Hong Xia and said, "It's not your turn to say this."

Sora Niijima stood next to Pochi-chan and said, "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

"There will also be a chorus song. Have you decided which one you want to choose?"

"Hmm...only one song?"

Seeing Hong Xia's tangled expression, Niijima Sora smiled and said, "One song is the most reasonable. Of course, if there are many voices for encores, two songs is not impossible. Any more will not be beautiful."

"Besides, this is the first time for all three bands. When you become more and more famous, the Budokan will be your band's back garden."

"Back garden..." Hong Xia blinked.

Liang smiled and teased: "So we are the flowers in your back garden?"

Sora Niijima was stunned: "I didn't mean that..."

Kita also blushed and said, "Senior, we should go in now. The staff is urging us."

Pochi-chan said nothing, but silently held Sora Niijima's hand and followed him into the martial arts hall.

-

"Everyone will go up to perform from this lift, and you can decide who will perform first."

Sora Niijima brought the four girls to the lifting platform, and after making sure they were standing firmly, he made a gesture to the staff below.

Sora Niijima stood between them, watching the four of them each aim at one side.

"It's rising!" Kita-chan was very excited.

Although this kind of thing may seem ordinary when viewed on TV, when it actually comes to you, you will feel an indescribable excitement.

And it feels unreal.

It really has come to this.

Obviously, I was just a runaway guitarist at the beginning, and I didn’t even know how to play the guitar.

But following the seniors, I finally arrived at the martial arts hall.

This is the stage that many people dream of.

It's right in front of me now.

Kita-chan subconsciously turned her head to look at Sora Niijima, only to find that he was looking at the staff, signaling them to start the next lighting.

Liang noticed Kita's expression, smiled slightly, walked over to her, and whispered something in her ear.

After hearing this, Kita turned into a steam girl and was completely lost.

I can go on a date with Senior Liang and Senior later...? ?

Kita felt like he was dreaming.

One is the senior whom I once admired, and the other is a senior whom I already have a good impression of, but who is just a little bit away from being perfect.

"Kita-chan, come to this position. You will be the lead singer, and Pochi-chan will stand a little beside you. Yes, right here."

"Okay, light it up."

The dazzling white light from the stage shone on them, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.

Sora Niijima noticed this and said, "If you can't open your eyes, just close them and empty your mind."

“Then you can start to imagine what the scene will be like when you officially go on stage.”

"The glow sticks, the cheers, all the people who support you and like you are here."

"Your next task is to show your best self and performance for these people."

Listening to Sora Niijima's words, the girls began to close their eyes, as if they were really at that scene and heard those cheers.

Sora Niijima looked at them standing still, smiled, and then clapped his hands.

"Snapped."

The crisp sound interrupted their imagination.

"Okay, that's enough. Imagination is just imagination after all. There's no need to go too deep into it."

"Sora..." Pochi-chan turned to look at Sora Niijima and asked, "Where will you be that day?"

Sora Niijima: “This location.”

Sora Niijima pointed to the first row right in the middle of Kita-chan.

"When the time comes, just look in this direction and you'll see me."

Pochi-chan looked at him with fiery eyes, "Aren't you going to join us on stage?"

Sora Niijima was stunned: "Me?"

"Well, for the first time in my life at the martial arts hall, I want to stand with you, even if you don't do anything."

Niijima Sora was silent for a while.

Just as he was about to fall into deep thought, Hong Xia stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"Come on, Sora."

"No matter which band it is, I believe they all feel the same way."

"Only when you are here, we are complete."

Sora Niijima looked at Nijima and tried to fool her by making a joke.

"My appearance fee is very expensive, right?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Xia motioned for him to lower his head.

Then Hongxia stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

"Is this enough?"

Niijima Sora blinked, not expecting Hong Xia to be so proactive.

"If it's not enough..."

Just as Sora Niijima was about to look up, Ryo grabbed him by the collar and kissed him again.

Unlike Hongxia's sweet kiss, Liang's is very wild.

"..."

"Ryo-senpai..." Kita covered her eyes shyly.

She is the purest here, after all, she was only kissed on the cheek.

After the cool down, it was Pochi-chan's turn again.

Pochi-chan directly held Sora Niijima's face with both hands and kissed him.

It looks like he wants to emulate Liang.

But the result was more like eating Sora Niijima than kissing him.

Hongxia smiled and turned to look at the petrified staff.

"Well, you can put us down now."

"Okay, okay."

As the lift slowly descended, Kita kissed Sora Niijima at last.

It was just that Kita kissed the girl's face, but Sora Niijima was very satisfied with the reward.

Therefore, he will be on stage as a special guest during the Budokan performance, when they perform their last round.

……

After taking the four members of the band out for a buffet meal, it was time for what Liang had mentioned, a date for three people.

Hongxia and Bochi-chan were obviously still a little reluctant, but they still chose to be humble.

Pochi-chan and Hongxia are responsible for going back to report the situation to Xingge.

Next time it will be their turn to go on a date together.

Kita felt a little guilty about this, so he said again that he would take a lot of photos when he went out to play later and send them to Pochi-chan then.

Pochi-chan used to think that Kita-chan was pretending to be evil, but now she knows.

This is natural black.

-

"Eh...? Play, play this?"

Kita-chan nervously followed Ryo and Sora Niijima into a hotel.

Liang was over 18 years old, so he booked a room in his own name.

Liang looked at Kita-chan with a smile: "What are you misunderstanding? This is a game room."