Social phobia and lonely rock

Then the glasses flashed an impenetrable light and he walked out.

Leaving the three of them with puzzled expressions.

25. Performance (5)

"Please, come out!"

Hong Xia pressed a combustible trash can and screamed into it.

"The show is about to start."

Anyone who sees this scene would feel sorry for this lovely girl. It's obvious that there's something wrong with her.

But the next moment, a distressed voice that sounded like crying came from the combustible trash can.

"Sure enough... I still can't do it."

Apparently there were other guys with bigger problems present.

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, it's just a makeshift band."

Hongxia looked as if she had already been relieved. She put her hands behind her back and comforted Goto Ichiri with a relaxed smile.

“I didn’t play very well either.”

To be honest, she didn't have much expectation for the next performance, she just hoped to play well.

Liang, on the other hand, proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "I play the piano very well."

Inside the combustible trash can, Goto Ichiri was so irritated that he let out a burst of unbridled laughter.

Even the only thing that can make me complacent has become like this. I shouldn't exist. I am a water flea, a water flea...

Seeing that things were getting increasingly difficult to move forward, Hong Xia cried out helplessly.

"Anyway, get out of it and don't run away from reality."

She seemed to be about to break down, and urged Goto Ichiri who was hiding in the trash can in an awkward manner.

But even so, she still used a gentle tone and did not dare to speak louder.

On the other side, Ishikawa Hayabusa was sending messages in the men's restroom with a bag in his hand.

"Kita-san, something's wrong, come and help."

"I won't be fooled."

In LINE, Kita Ikuyo said in a tone that said, "I see through you."

Ishikawa Hayabusa: “That can’t be helped.”

Kita Ikuyo: “Yeah.”

Ishikawa Hayabusa: “I can only post this apology video on the Internet and spend a lot of money to buy advertising space so that everyone can watch it.”

The next second the message was read.

Kita Ikuyo "I'll kill you!!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa: "We are going to be on stage at 18:00. I don't need to say anything more about what will happen if you don't show up by then."

"Also, I didn't lie to you about the situation. Come and apologize before the end. I think everyone will forgive you. Otherwise, they will really hate you for the rest of their lives."

After sending the message, Ishikawa Hayabusa waited for two minutes. When he saw that the other party had not replied, he changed his clothes and walked through the lobby of the livehouse, causing a burst of screams.

...

"If you're scared, how about playing it in here?"

Ryo pulled out a box of ripe mangoes from somewhere.

Hongxia and Goto Ichiri looked at her in shock, both of them were stunned by her amazing creativity.

But after a while.

“It feels exactly the same as I’ve always played it!”

Goto Ichiri's confident voice was heard from inside the box of ripe mangoes.

Hong Xia, who was going further and further on the road of complaining, stared blankly at the cardboard box and couldn't help but speak.

"What kind of place do you live in?"

But Goto Ichiri, who had entered his personal realm, had lost himself in everything.

"Everyone! Let's have fun together tonight!"

Goto Ichiri's excited voice came from inside the box, causing the box to shake continuously.

This weird scene was something that even Liang, who had just brought the box over, could not have imagined. Even she couldn't help but complain.

“I feel like a different person.”

Hongxia looked at Goto Ichiri (cardboard box) who was willing to go on stage, breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in a relaxed tone.

"By the way, how should I introduce you to the audience?"

She tilted her head uncertainly, her soft side ponytail swaying.

"Ichiri-chan? Can I use your real name?"

After hearing this, Goto Ichiri quickly poked her head out from where she had just opened her mouth and politely refused eagerly.

"That's still..."

"What's the nickname?" Hong Xia wondered.

"In middle school, people always called me 'that' or 'hey' or something like that..."

Goto Ichiri was gloomy, and as usual, he said, listened, smelled, sad, and tearful words.

This scared Hong Xia, as it was a topic she could hardly imagine.

"Is that also a nickname?!"

Goto Ichiri also knew that this was too pitiful, and spoke hurriedly in panic.

"I..I'm not familiar enough with anyone to earn a nickname!"

When Liang heard this, he seemed to realize that she wanted a nickname.

She was quite considerate and reminded Goto Ichiri of his nickname in a very friendly way.

"One mile, one person." She blurted it out without thinking.

"Just call me Pochi-chan?"

This nickname made Hong Xia who was standing next to her dumbfounded, because this is a name often used to call dogs!

Doesn't this person use his brain when speaking?

but...

Goto Ichiri, no, Pochi's eyes lit up as he stuck his head out of the box, and he shouted with joy and excitement.

"I..I..my name is Pochi!"

As she spoke, little stars of happiness even appeared around her.

She is happy...

Hongxia looked at the happy Pochi in a daze.

At the same time, when the three were communicating enthusiastically, a pervert came in silently, and when he heard Pochi's voice, he nodded with satisfaction.

He came just in time.

But he crouched in the corner, waiting for a better opportunity.

Don’t ask him how to hide, this pervert can even climb onto the corner of the ceiling.

"This is my first nickname." Pochi's tone was filled with leisurely happiness, and his whole body was softened as he smiled.

This is the first time Hongxia has seen Pochi like this after seeing her for so long.

Compared to Pochi, Hongxia felt heartbroken. She pressed her chest and sighed softly.

"The tears are about to come out."

With their encouragement and feeling their concern, Pochi gained some courage and asked the question.

"I don't even know the name of your band."

These words immediately made Hongxia show a struggling expression, and she took a step back as if she had been hit hard.

"It's 'End of the Band'"

Ryo explained in a calm tone.

Then, watching Pochi fall into confusion, Ryo covered her mouth and laughed quietly at her proud naming.

"masterpiece."

"This name is so cold! I must definitely change it!"

Hongxia waved her hands in despair, yelled at Liang, and then held her head and wailed in pain.

“Aaaaaah…”

"Why, isn't this cute?" Liang asked in confusion.

"Ah... yes." Pochi responded.

Seeing that even Bochi agreed, Hongxia wailed even louder, but she soon changed her attitude.

"Never mind the band name, it's almost time for them to go on stage."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pochi groaned and shrank back into the cardboard box in fear.

"It's ok!"

Hongxia smiled and comforted.

“Even if you play badly, the key is to be able to play happily.”

“Music can easily bring out strong emotions in people.”

Before Hongxia could finish her heartwarming words, a very inappropriate person appeared.

“That’s it, happiness is the essence of everything.”

Ishikawa Hayabusa came on stage, he quietly turned on the synthesizer and played the sound he had previously debugged.

"Auntie, press ~ eh ~ ~"

The three people who were communicating were startled by the sound, looked at the loudspeaker that suddenly sounded, and immediately turned to the keyboard.

The three of them froze.

The images they saw shocked their brains.

I saw Ishikawa Hayabusa wearing a rough scarf like rags, iron wrist guards on his hands, and long boots...

And a loincloth.

Ishikawa Hayabusa, who usually looks just of average build, appears strong and sturdy after taking off his clothes.

Although he doesn't have the big muscles of a bodybuilder, his smooth yet full body shape has found the perfect balance between size and strength.

With this outfit, she looks so trendy and fashionable that it is beyond comprehension.

He said this with his hands on his hips, looking proud and striking a strange pose.

"Even if the performance is bad, as long as they focus their attention on something else!"

"Oh~"

Liang was the first to come back to her senses. She exclaimed for a moment, then nodded.

"It's very feasible. Even if the ticket price is raised, there will still be girls who want to watch it."

Hongxia, who had been speaking to Pochi in a gentle tone, was completely stunned. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say until a few seconds later.

"Hayabusa, put on your clothes!!"