Social phobia and lonely rock

After enduring for two seconds, he still couldn't stand Ishikawa Hayabusa's smug expression.

Remind him through gritted teeth.

"Boy, let me tell you, girls are very good at disguising themselves. Don't be fooled by their cute expressions and delicate actions in front of you. Once they get jealous, they will fight behind your back without hesitation."

Ishikawa Hayabusa was stunned.

Pretend? Jealous?

He was paying more attention to the situation at the dining table than the others in his family. He glanced at the side thoughtfully and took a sip of soup carefully.

“It’s a bit scary.”

Ishikawa Hibiki pursed his lips and looked at his father with suppressed anger.

She didn't know whether it was because of his comments about girls just now, or if he had said something about her, but she put away her guilt and anger, put on a cute smile and turned the conversation to her father.

"How come Dad knows so much? Dad is so awesome~"

It was a rare opportunity to hear the sweet voice from his daughter and see her bright and lovely expression, which made Ishikawa Jinpei so happy that his soul flew away.

He instantly became carried away by his own pride, completely ignoring the warning in his heart, raised his eyes to the sky, and showed off with his mouth wide open.

"Of course, Dad was also liked by a lot of girls back then! Falcon learned this from me."

Shizuka Ishikawa didn't expect that her silly husband would actually be hooked. She sighed and joined the game.

She raised her hand with a gentle expression, even pretending to be cute by only showing half of her arm on the table, and looked at Ishikawa Jinpei with admiration.

"Dad, I have a problem."

Ishikawa Jinbe, who hadn't noticed anything was wrong, turned his head.

"Ok?"

"Didn't we know each other in junior high school? Which girls liked you back then?"

The moment his mother raised her hand, Ishikawa Hayabusa moved his dinner forward. After finishing it, he looked up and looked expectantly at his father who taught him with his life.

I hope he can teach me how to deal with this situation.

But all I saw were beads of sweat flowing down Ishikawa Jinpei's face.

In front of him were his daughter, who had an expression of admiration and curiosity, and his wife, who wanted to hear about his "heroic" deeds calmly but with some doubts.

He understood what it meant to smile with a dagger hidden inside. This was a smile from which one could truly feel the chill of a knife.

Save me quickly, Ishikawa Jinbe looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa frantically.

Seeing that this man could not provide him with any experience, Ishikawa Hayabusa ignored him and simulated in his mind how he should save himself if such a situation occurred.

But after thinking for a long time, he realized that Pochi would not let him fall into such a predicament. Hongxia's words made her relent. Kita? Is she capable of fighting? As for Liang...

She is indeed the kind of person who will trigger a Shura field to watch your show.

But it also requires other people to want to fight her, Nijiga won't, Pochi won't, and Kita won't fight Ryo.

It seems that my harem is as stable as iron.

Ishikawa Hayabusa nodded with satisfaction, happily watching his father being pressed by his wife on one side and held up by his daughter on the other side, making both sides look so "happy" that they were not human.

...

The next day, even though he didn't go to Fanxing, Ishikawa Hayabusa subconsciously went to Shimokitazawa.

He had not originally planned to come here today, but he realized this only when he got on the tram.

Coming to Shimokitazawa every day recently has actually developed a stronger habit for him than going to school.

But there is nothing to do here today. Fanxing doesn’t open so early, and the three of us in Shimokitazawa probably can’t make an appointment.

Hongxia is probably busy with household chores, Liang should still be sleeping at this time, and Kita is definitely checking in and taking photos with her friends at various places.

But Ishikawa Hayabusa is not the kind of person who has nothing to do except playing with girls.

The development of the band and his task of making money are all things that he needs to solve urgently, but when he arrives in Shimokitazawa, there is one more thing he needs to do.

He had previously agreed to rent a house here with Pochi, and he planned to first understand the situation and choose some candidate houses.

This way, it will be easier when you bring Pochi to choose a rental house.

Although he didn't know how much Pochi could bear now, when he thought about taking her around the streets of Shimokitazawa, Ishikawa Hayabusa imagined her staggering and her brain shutting down.

When he arrived at the real estate agency, Ishikawa Hayabusa first determined the decoration style of the house. It would be best if it was mainly traditional Japanese style, after all, that's what Pochi's room was like, but other houses could also be considered.

But what’s more important is good sound insulation. After all, it’s not good if they occasionally play musical instruments at home and disturb the neighbors.

And there must be three bedrooms to prevent people from suddenly having no place to sleep when they all live together.

Ishikawa Hayabusa's thoughts are very upright. He definitely does not have any abnormal thoughts. Moreover, he has money now, so he naturally chooses the best ones.

If you have money and only consider the environment, it is easy to choose a house.

After visiting several houses with the agent in an afternoon, Ishikawa Hayabusa quickly decided on one.

He planned to bring Pochi to see it when the time comes, and it would be done as long as she was satisfied.

After finalizing the house issue, he planned to consider the band issue.

Ishikawa Hayabusa went to a cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, sat by the window, took out a pen and paper and started thinking.

Objectively speaking, their band is no worse than other bands of the same era, of course, in terms of musical level. He was very clear that the performance was not mature.

In this case, just go on stage more often and think more about your own musical expression.

This kind of thing depends on the emotion of the scene, not on imitation.

In other words, they need more stages that can help them increase their confidence.

Ishikawa Hayabusa circled the performance opportunities on the paper.

There are so many music festivals in the summer, why not attend a few of them?

But he was also worried whether Pochi could handle it and whether Kita could keep up.

Speaking of which, Kita currently only sings based on her natural voice conditions. If she were to go on a bigger stage, she would need to learn a more scientific way of vocalization.

Thinking about it, Ishikawa Hayabusa felt that the band had a lot to worry about.

He also knew why the others didn't care. Hongxia was afraid of pushing people too hard, Liang didn't care, she just wanted to play music, not to mention Pochi and Kita.

But if there are no accidents in this performance, they will usher in a transformation.

Ishikawa Hayabusa thought about it and started looking for some information for Kita on the Internet. Just when he had almost found the answer, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the edge of his sight.

A blue-haired passerby was walking slowly on the other side of the street.

Seeing the figure walking slowly and stopping in front of a newly opened store on the other side to look inside, Ishikawa Hayabusa checked his mobile phone. It was almost noon, no wonder he could see this street urchin.

He took another sip of coffee and leaned over to half-hide behind the store's advertising stickers to peek at the cold.

Liang hesitated for a while at the door of the store, touched his stomach, took out his cell phone and tapped it quickly with his fingers.

After waiting for a while as if she was reading a message, she calmly picked up her phone again, and this time she put the phone to her ear.

Ishikawa Hayabusa pricked up his ears and listened.

"Hongxia~~"

Liang called out coquettishly, but her expression didn't change at all, it seemed that she was very skilled in this kind of coquettishness.

"I don't care about you!"

Following Hong Xia’s roar, the call was hung up.

Ishikawa Hayabusa watched her press her phone again, so he quickly took out his phone and sent a message to Pochi.

"Pochi, Liang might ask you to borrow money later, so don't lend it to her."

It took Pochi a while to reply.

"Ok."

Ishikawa Hayabusa guessed that she was probably struggling again, so he sent another message.

"Pochi isn't forcing himself, is he?"

This time Pochi responded quickly.

"Falcon, I'm sorry! I don't have the courage to refuse others."

"Is this okay? When Liang sends you a message, take a screenshot and send it to me, and forward the message I sent you."

"Okay...Also, Ryo-san has sent me a message."

When Ishikawa Hayabusa saw Pochi's message, he secretly glanced at Liang who was waiting at the door of the store and sneered.

He carefully organized his words from Pochi's perspective and rejected Liang's request to borrow money.

Pochi rejected Liang, and Liang looked at the store door for a long time. She wiped her tears silently, then turned and walked forward.

Looking at her reaction, Ishikawa Hayabusa felt a little uneasy.

However, when he thought about how she had borrowed money and not paid it back, and how she had gone to Boqi to cheat, he no longer felt the slightest bit of guilt.

Seeing her leave, Ishikawa Hayabusa quickly packed up his things, finished his coffee in one gulp and went to the counter to pay.

He clearly remembered that Liang had tacitly allowed him to follow her, and now, the perversion was in progress.

Ishikawa Hayabusa is on!

On the other hand, Pochi was very confused about what was going on with these two people.

But after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't understand the situation from the lines between the two.

She could only guess vaguely.

"Hayabusa and Ryo-san are together..."

She sighed deeply, looked at the guitar she had just put down, then stood up and looked at the calendar.

On the calendar, she circled tomorrow's date with importance and wrote "rehearsal" in the corner.

...

Ishikawa Hayabusa's perversion level is the legendary MAX, and his stalking skills are naturally amazing. Not to mention being in the dark, even the passers-by around him didn't notice that he was stalking.

He looked at Liang strolling around leisurely.

Surprisingly, she is just like any other girl. She would go into clothing stores to try on clothes and also go into second-hand clothing stores to look at clothes.

It's just that I'm hungry.

But she didn't watch for long and left.

So far, her shopping has been very casual, as if she was browsing the stores to see if there were any new products, and then she would leave after taking a look around.

When she reached a store, she turned around and went in without even looking, as if she was going home.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked nearby and showed an expression of no surprise.

This is a slightly old-fashioned CD store. Judging from the weathered yet timeless door, this store was definitely a very trendy store a few years ago or even more than a decade ago.

Half-wall glass ensures light transmission and displays part of the interior space. The naturally old and clean walls, combined with the contents of the store, give people a special charm.

There are countless CDs and even tapes on the antique wooden shelves inside. Next to the shelves, there are players and headphones for trial listening.

Liang was searching carefully on the CD rack.

She looked like she knew which CD you wanted to listen to, and quickly took out the CD, walked to the player and inserted it.

Ishikawa Hayabusa suspected that she was continuing to listen from where she heard it last time.

After looking at her for a while, Ishikawa Hayabusa looked away and did his own thing. It was hard to look away from the beautiful girl, but he thought there was still a lot of time, and a transaction was about to start today.

He took out his cell phone and started operating it.

Just like that, one person was listening to music in the CD store, and another person was playing with his cell phone in the alley, and a long time passed.

After completing the transaction, Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at Liang again, and found that she was still listening, so he walked in.

...

The midday sunlight came in through the window, falling on the floor and shelves, leaving sharp and crisp edges.

The silhouette of the sun is dazzling white.