Social phobia and lonely rock

"Team leader, coordinate today's temporary workers!"

"Yes Yes."

Hong Xia responded with a helpless smile.

She was obviously the team leader, and she was in charge of the temporary workers in the store. After hearing what Ishikawa Hayabusa said, Hongxia felt that he was in charge of everything.

After the few people dispersed, Xingge, who was finally confirmed to perform today, breathed a sigh of relief.

I just keep recalling the doubts in my heart.

It wasn’t until the night was over, after the closing band took the stage, that she realized.

In the beginning, she gave them the performance opportunity for her sister, which means that they are the same group of sisters. But by saying this, doesn't Ishikawa Hayabusa make it seem that Hongxia is more inclined to their band than to them, right?

Add to that what he just said about returning the favor...

It’s as if to say that we (including Hongxia) don’t owe you anything anymore.

As if to take Hongxia away.

Xingge looked towards the stage with murderous eyes, while Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and waved to her.

Next to him, after confirming that everyone was ready for the performance, Kita looked at the packed audience below the stage.

Unlike last time, everyone in the venue this time was expectant and enthusiastic, and she could see many familiar people at a glance.

Fans one to three, Ms. Hongo, fans of the old band Ryo, Hiroi Kikuri...

So many people came even though we just posted the news of their performance on the band’s account.

Although I had complained in my heart that I had been practicing for the entire summer and had no free time at all.

But when she saw this scene, she remembered that the performance at the music festival was the best memory of her summer vacation.

There is also an unforgettable sweetness on the lips.

She let go of her emotions and shouted to the audience with a smile.

"Everyone, let's make some good memories at the end of this summer!"

This is the third time that Hong Xia has officially performed on this stage.

The first time, their performance was basically a mess, the second time, their performance started badly, and this time...

When Kita finished speaking, the audience standing in the audience cheered together, and the sound seemed to drown out the music that had not yet been played.

This was exactly the scene she had been expecting.

After exchanging glances with her friend and making sure that they were both ready, Hongxia swung her drumsticks.

As the music became more and more beautiful, she couldn't help but sigh at her luck that she happened to meet such an outstanding person who was walking on the road of dreams with her, who could give her support, and even so much so.

But emotionally he's quite a scumbag.

This time, just like the previous times, I believe he can do it well.

She made up her mind.

The joyful performance on the stage conveyed the enthusiasm to the fans below. Everyone in this not-so-large venue was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, releasing their emotions and relaxing their minds along with the music.

The story moves along slowly in a joyful and wonderful time.

172. The commotion before the school festival (1)

On the last night before school started, Ishikawa Hayabusa and Nijixia were talking on the phone about serious matters.

Today, there are only him and Yili at home. After Liang moved his luggage over, he said he would stay here often, but he has never stayed here for a night.

I don't know what she is thinking.

But Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't care. He sat in the chair, leaning back relaxedly, and talked on the phone.

"Don't worry about that. I know someone who works at a courier company. When the time comes, just print out the list and address of the CDs you want to order and give it to them. They will be responsible for packing them."

The response from the other end of the phone was also quick, and Hongxia's voice followed Ishikawa Hayabusa's words.

"Hey, isn't packing easy? Can't we just pack it ourselves... and I want to make it prettier too."

While sitting quietly and relaxed in the chair, listening to Hong Xia's voice, I could seem to see her thoughts and smile when she spoke.

Her words made Ishikawa Hayabusa hesitate for a moment. He reconsidered and changed his mind.

"Yeah... that's right. Every process is so well done. It's not good to just package it up and do it perfunctorily..."

He then changed the subject, "But if we pack thousands of CDs, even if five people work together, it will take several hours."

"A few hours is not uncommon... So, what does 'even if' mean to you, Hayabusa?"

"Can you pull Ryo over here and make her work hard?"

"Well..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa laughed when he heard Hongxia's low voice.

"Let's ask everyone. If you have no objection, we can buy the packing materials tomorrow and pack it ourselves."

As soon as Ishikawa Hayabusa finished speaking, there was a knock on his door.

After Hongxia responded "OK", he said to Hongxia.

"That's it, hang up."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and walked towards the door.

He has now gotten used to his new home and is so satisfied with it that he has already secretly discussed with the owner about buying the house.

When he opened the door, not surprisingly, standing at the door was his cute and adorable future wife, Goto Ichiri.

She was wearing loose home clothes as usual, but today, she clasped her hands in front of her body, pinching the corners of her clothes shyly, and avoided looking around, seeming a little uneasy.

Looking at her like this, Ishikawa Hayabusa hesitated slightly.

"Yili, what's wrong?"

he asks.

His future wife had some social phobia, but now she has gotten much better with his help.

But now I don’t know whether she hopes that he can possess her sooner so that she can feel at ease, or whether she simply likes him and occasionally comes to him with the intention of doing it.

But every time she came excitedly, she would faint on the spot after playing for a while, which was really lamentable.

Ishikawa Hayabusa could not accept continuing with the coming-of-age ceremony while in a coma.

Moreover, because of the threat from his sister who would most likely show up at his doorstep in a few days, he didn't dare to do anything at this time.

In a relationship based on trust, deception and betrayal are the most unforgivable things.

But what Yili was worried about was different from what he thought. There was hesitation in the pure eyes under her bangs, and she raised her head and asked him.

"Falcon, can you cut my hair again?"

Because her words were different from what he had expected, Ishikawa Hayabusa was stunned for a moment. He reached out and lifted up her hair which was still too long.

Yili stood there motionless and let him do it.

But as he lifted up her long bangs, her blue eyes beneath the bangs looked up at him with uneasiness and a little shyness, then looked away.

The girl looked like she had something on her mind, but her clear, bright eyes, which seemed to be filled with light, made her look excessively beautiful.

"Well, what kind of cut do you want?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa naturally agreed to this little thing, or rather, he found it very interesting. He smiled and let down her bangs, and smoothed them down for her.

He touched her head and walked to his desk to get the scissors.

"Ah...Falcon, I think a normal girl's appearance is fine."

Ishikawa Hayabusa heard the voice behind him, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, turned around and said.

"Although there is no such thing as a normal pervert, but since Yili said so, I will reluctantly help you trim your hair normally."

"Ok!"

Ichiri nodded happily.

After spending a long time with Ishikawa Hayabusa, she is no longer the stupid girl who would rush to respond to whatever he says without thinking. She can now understand his intentions.

When Ishikawa Hayabusa went to the study to get a plastic stool, he went to find the disposable raincoat that he had not thrown away last time. After making sure it was clean, he put it on, found a clip to fasten the collar, and walked back to the living room.

When she arrived at the living room, she saw two chairs in the middle of the living room, and Ishikawa Hayabusa was sitting on one of the chairs, waiting for her with a pair of scissors in his hand.

He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at her happily.

She quickened her pace and sat on another chair.

"Falcon, thank you for your help..."

Yili said while holding his knees and bowing slightly.

Ishikawa Hayabusa moved the scissors, testing whether the blades were fit enough. He was eager to show his art within a normal range when he heard her say this.

He glanced at her and sighed.

"Yili, we are already in this relationship. It's too boring to thank you honestly. Let's be more cheesy. That way it will be more fun."

Yili hesitated for a moment, and a look of shame gradually appeared on his helpless face.

"That...Falcon."

"Huh?" Ishikawa Hayabusa had just spoken when she stood up and attacked him.

Only after feeling the light kiss on his face did Ishikawa Hayabusa smile.

"very good!"

His words dispelled the uneasiness that followed Li's bold action.

In the quiet living room, the two sat opposite each other on chairs, smiling and joking.

"That begins."

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at Ichiri who was sitting upright and reminded him.

"Ah."

"But I remind you again, don't sneeze, and don't be shy to look away. I don't want to make Ichiri's hair look like that in elementary school with just one cut of the scissors."

"No way!"

Seeing that Yili was embarrassed by the teasing, Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and straightened her overly long bangs, holding them with both hands to straighten them.

"So I cut it?"

"Yeah, please!"

Because of her straightened bangs, Yili's face was largely covered, but one could still feel her determination and lack of regrets.

Ishikawa Hayabusa gestured, then took the scissors and slowly cut at the right position.

A few strands of slightly long pink hair slowly fell to the ground, and these barriers that hid her in her own world were easily removed.

This time it was Yili's own request, unlike last time when he just made some minor repairs.

Perhaps because she had just been reminded not to be shy, Yili now looked calmly at Ishikawa Hayabusa who was staring at her.

Her bangs were stretched out, completely blocking her sight, but as the scissors cut them, the focused look of the person she loved most in front of her was revealed little by little.

Although she felt scared just thinking about facing other people's gazes after cutting her bangs, she would not worry about anything if Falcon was there.

...

the next day.

Today is the first day of school.

Although we only need to report to school and have a class meeting, we only have half a day of classes and then school is over.

But students still have to go to school on time, so they all have to recover from the laziness of the holidays.