Social phobia and lonely rock

In just a moment when Pochi and Kita weren't paying attention, Hongxia had already become the son of the deserted island and the king of the beach.

It was not until Kita realized that Hongxia, who had just been beside them, was missing and looked around that she noticed Hongxia's situation.

Liang covered his mouth and smiled at Hongxia.

Hong Xia, who was in the center, was holding a walking stick with a blank look in her eyes.

She was wearing kelp and a seaweed skirt, with a bird's nest hanging from a vine draped over her shoulders. The nest was filled with conchs, shrimps and crabs, and there was a feather from nowhere stuck in her hair.

At this moment, Hongxia, standing on the sand, seemed to have really walked out of a deserted island.

Next to her, Ishikawa Hayabusa was taking pictures of her frantically.

When Kita saw this scene, she was stunned for a long time. After she came to her senses, she quickly rushed over and shook Hongxia's shoulders hard and shouted.

"Ijichi-senpai, please wake up! You're going to be bullied to death if you keep going like this!"

After being shaken for a long time, Hongxia came back to her senses. When she saw the clothes she was wearing, she immediately understood the situation.

Soon, the sound of three people running for their lives could be heard on the beach.

Even on the way back, Hongxia was still so angry that she crossed her arms over her chest, completely ignoring the pleas for mercy from Ishikawa Hayabusa who sat next to her.

As for Liang, she sat in the front and wiped her tears silently.

She has a bump on her head and will be responsible for cleaning Fanxing's bathroom for the next week.

It took a long time for Hongxia to let go of her anger.

But she still ignored Ishikawa Hayabusa and asked Pochi in the last row.

"Pochi-chan, are you really okay?"

Pochi moved her eyes away from Ishikawa Hayabusa. She wasn't such a pervert that she stared at him all day long, she was just curious about how long he could talk.

After Hongxia showed an angry expression, Ishikawa Hayabusa used various classic phrases to apologize. The words he used ranged from myths and fables to modern poetry, which was amazing.

It was only because Hong Xia had a good temper that she let him talk. If it were someone else, the car would have exploded.

Pochi wondered.

"what?"

Hong Xia asked slightly worriedly.

"It's a performance at a music festival."

Although she has said it once, Pochi was calmed down by Ishikawa Hayabusa that time. But recently, seeing that Ishikawa Hayabusa seemed to be having more and more fun, she is a little worried about Pochi.

Pochi hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Ah... that's fine."

Hongxia asked again.

"Really? We're going to Shinjuku."

"Well..."

Pochi flinched, and Kita beside him looked worried.

But she still gritted her teeth and said, "Yes..."

Hongxia reminded her again to make preparations in advance.

“There will be a lot of people this time.”

Pochi's pupils trembled, but soon calmed down.

"It doesn't matter..."

For some reason, Hongxia felt that Pochi could definitely do it after hearing his assurance, so she breathed a sigh of relief and encouraged him.

"Then let's go for it."

After Pochi responded a little gloomily and a little happily, Hongxia turned around and said to Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"Hayabusa-kun, I won't forgive you if you keep arguing."

Her words immediately made Ishikawa Hayabusa, who had been muttering to himself during their conversation, shut up.

For a moment, the car suddenly became quiet.

After calming down, Hong Xia suddenly realized that the excessive play before might be another expression of the excitement hidden in the hearts of the two.

She thought of Pochi's reaction just now, and couldn't help but wonder if Ishikawa Hayabusa did that to cooperate with Ryo.

But she just thought about it for a moment and then let it go.

After all, if Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't explain his actions and ideas, she would have no idea what he was thinking.

Stopping to think, Hong Xia felt that the atmosphere was perfect at the moment and couldn't help but set her expectations.

She reminded the four people, "Everyone!"

The four of them immediately looked at her, she said.

"Then let's shine at the music festival and become a very famous band!"

The next moment, the quiet carriage suddenly became jubilant again, with continuous cheers and exclamations.

...

The so-called hell training is training conducted with the belief that one will see hell.

If it were some other bands, they would probably have forgotten their purpose after only half a day and would have gone to heaven to drink tea instead.

But it’s different for the ending band. They can even play music happily and look for more musical possibilities during this rigorous training.

Even so, after the five people pieced together and inexplicably played a song called "Summer Purgatory".

They listened to the song full of thrill and despair, yet they remained silent.

During these ten days, they started practicing every morning, started working in the evening, and started practicing again until late at night after the performance.

We practiced day and night until there was only one day left before rehearsal.

The five people listened to the horror music they had just recorded and realized the problem. Even if they were having fun practicing, stress would still accumulate if they kept doing the same thing.

After the song "Summer Purgatory" ended, Hong Xia, with cold sweat on her face, looked at the four people and talked.

"We're going to be on stage the day after tomorrow, how about...everyone take a day off?"

While they were still hesitating, Liang, for some unknown reason, opened his phone and replayed "Summer Inferno".

In the torrent of super-fast music, Kita sang:

"Every day when you can't see the sun, tomorrow..."

When Kita heard the shameful improvisation, he hurried over and pressed the pause button.

She screamed.

"Rest! Please let me rest for a day."

Liang's action should mean that he agreed to take a break, so Hongxia asked the two people who had not yet given their opinions.

"What do Hayabusa-kun and Pochi-chan think?"

Pochi glanced at Ishikawa Hayabusa, then quickly looked away.

“I think it’s good to take a break...”

After she answered, Ishikawa Hayabusa followed up.

"Well, everyone should adjust their mindsets and prepare for tomorrow's rehearsal."

127. Afternoon

After confirming that they had taken a break, the five of them stopped practicing quickly without any intention of forcing themselves to continue practicing and packed up their instruments.

The one who was most anxious to pack up her instruments was Kita. She quickly put her guitar into the guitar bag.

Seeing that others were still cleaning up, she took out her phone and began announcing her resurrection to her friends.

At that moment, it seemed as if countless pieces of information condensed into a visible light in the eyes of the four people and converged towards her mobile phone.

The light frightened Pochi so much that he hid against the wall.

After Kita's Yang power exploded, Hongxia, who saw her movements and remembered something important, spoke embarrassedly.

"Kita-chan, I just remembered that I would like to ask you to send out our performance notice as well."

After being suppressed for a long time, Kita was finally liberated and waved his phone with a bright smile and a matter-of-fact expression.

"Such an important thing must have been announced long ago!"

"You're quite capable."

Liang looked at her in surprise.

Before, they were all very excited about being able to participate in the music festival, and then they had to practice continuously.

In this situation, Kita still remembered to operate the band account. We can only say that she is worthy of it.

Ignoring Kita's happy shout of "Senior Liang, I did a good job, didn't I?" Liang responded perfunctorily.

Ishikawa Hayabusa opened his phone, clicked on Kita's account and took a look.

Even though she never stops practicing, she still keeps updating her Instagram every day.

Ishikawa Hayabusa opened the band’s account again.

Indeed, Kita had already posted the news that they were going to the music festival, and judging by the time, it was the day they just learned the news.

only...

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the comments under the announcement, sighed, and said to others.

"But it seems that something went wrong. Some people commented: That's great, the band is still active, and it's great that it didn't become a beauty blog."

The two words in the quote are so good, fully expressing the commentator's gratitude.

The four of them looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa stupidly, and then their gazes moved to Kita's face as he took out his cell phone and looked at it blankly.

"what?"

After confirming the comment on Twitter, Kita suddenly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

"sorry!"

...

Because Xingge couldn't bear to see the recent efforts of these people, when she heard that they were ready to take a break, she generously gave them a holiday.

On this day, Ishikawa Hayabusa returned home before sunset after a long absence. He was very happy to finally have dinner with his family.

But this meal was not peaceful.

When Ishikawa Hayabusa sat down at the table, he noticed that several of the dishes tonight were his favorites.

The stew looked extremely sweet and the broth was a bit sticky, the brightly colored sweet and sour eggplant, the assorted vegetables with a sweet salad, and the fried tofu with miso soup.

Maybe my mother realized that we haven't had dinner together much lately.

A while ago, after he informed his family that he would be back for dinner, I deliberately changed the dishes to all sweet ones. Ishikawa Hayabusa was so moved that he stopped talking nonsense.

He kept saying it was delicious.

However, he did not notice the slightly dissatisfied look of Ishikawa Hibiki next to him.

After the dishes were served, Ishikawa Hibiki expressed his dissatisfaction with his brother to his parents in front of him.

"My brother has been smelling a lot like a girl lately."

Ishikawa Hayabusa was surprised because he himself didn't smell any girl's scent on him.

He didn't know whether Xiang was just talking nonsense or he really smelled it.

If true, it would be the legendary happy olfactory fatigue.

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't care about her complaints at all and said happily.

"After all, I am very popular, brother."

Seeing Ishikawa Hayabusa being so shameless, Ishikawa Jinpei snorted coldly. His voice was full of disdain and jealousy of the pure love party towards the harem party.