Social phobia and lonely rock

Ichiri, who has a strong sense of empathy, quickly understood why Ishikawa Hayabusa liked this sentence.

Falcon is a free man. He enjoys the satisfaction of doing good things rather than the achievement of doing great things.

But she is very superficial and only wants to be famous.

But if you think positively, guitar is also her life's joy.

She came to her senses and realized that Ishikawa Hayabusa had already finished talking for a while. If it were someone else, she would hesitate whether to continue the topic, but she could continue talking to Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"I feel the same way...playing guitar is a very happy thing."

"Lost..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa suddenly lowered his head. When Yili was worried, she noticed that there was a smile on his face. She relaxed and continued to listen to him.

"I actually lost to Yili in terms of realm."

"Oh, no!"

The flustered conversation ended with a chuckle.

The two continued to communicate, and while they were happy, Yili would think from time to time.

Why didn't Falcon, who could read minds, respond to her tiny concerns? Was this concern meaningless?

The girl's heart became anxious and worried.

...

Walking on the road to the stars, the familiar and boring streets become colorful because of the company.

"I'm going to go on stage the day after tomorrow..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa sighed and looked at the next person. Seeing that her raised face had a dull expression and even a look of doubt, he chuckled in his heart and finished his words.

"Yili, remember I said I would buy you a spare guitar? Tomorrow is the weekend, let's go buy it together."

He noticed that Yili seemed to be hesitant about something related to the musical instrument, so he took the initiative to test the waters.

He was quite curious about what this girl with a rich inner world was thinking.

There was a sense of surprise in it.

"Hey... Night Raid, group 69.49'36135, do you really want to buy it?"

"This matter won't make me breach the contract..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa finished speaking helplessly, and when he saw Ichiri hesitate, he noticed the indifferent smile on Yudai's face next to him.

He said it very "fairly".

"By the way, Yudai, do you want to choose your own guitar as well? You should use it or Ryo should lend it to you."

To be honest, it's hard to be fair. Liang bought her the bass because of the conditions she proposed, but he bought the other two guitars for them because he wanted to give them as gifts.

Ishikawa Hayabusa could only hope that Ryo wouldn't mind too much.

The three of them talked as they walked on this familiar road.

When Yudai heard what Ishikawa Hayabusa said, she was not happy. Instead, she looked at Ichiri and saw that she was not particularly looking forward to it, so she said it.

"It's too sudden. You gave me such an expensive thing without any reason. What do you think of me, Hayabusa?"

"I have already told you the reasons."

“That’s not a reason.”

When Ishikawa Hayabusa saw Yuyo's slightly stubborn look and Ichiri's vaguely similar attitude, he remembered that a rich man once said that he preferred women who were obsessed with money.

Utilitarian, easy to use, and direct.

This is just an idea of ​​not wanting to get to know the other person better and just wanting to find someone to play with.

Unlike that type of people, he prefers to communicate patiently with the person he likes, and adapt to the balance of their ideological differences during the process of adjustment.

But most of the time, the girls' thoughts tend to lean towards him.

He didn't know why, of course, you could also say that they all doted on him.

"Then rewrite it..."

"What does edit mean?"

The number one and number two complainers were not there, only Yu Dai took over.

Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and looked at the person below. He felt that this person was probably thinking the same thing.

"Seriously, isn't it normal to give gifts to your wife? I am confident that I can keep you by my side, so I think there is no problem at all."

His words silenced the two.

After a moment of silence, Yu Dai turned his head away embarrassedly and said.

"Just don't use the atmosphere of gift-giving to do anything weird."

You're clearly sounding like you can do something by taking advantage of the gift-giving atmosphere.

Ishikawa Hayabusa complained in his heart.

Seeing that Yudai agreed, Ishikawa Hayabusa asked Ichiri again.

"One mile, how about that?"

"Well... OK."

The girl took back her words.

At night, the few people who used to go home when they were not scheduled to work suddenly stayed in the store to play even when they were not scheduled to work, returning to the initial state of five people working together.

The people working part-time today are Ishikawa Hayabusa and Ikuyo.

And a certain supervisor of Fanxing, whether intentionally or not, arranged Ishikawa Hayabusa to sit at the bar.

When the young supervisor was about to go to the front desk after making these arrangements, Ishikawa Hayabusa stopped her.

Hongxia glanced at the hand that was held by Ishikawa Hayabusa and stopped hesitantly.

"What happened to Hayabusa..."

"I have something to tell you."

Unlike Ms. Yushiro who was outside the bar from the beginning and ran away when she saw the situation, Ichiri, who came to help because Ishikawa Hayabusa was working even though he was not at work, was unable to run away.

This is a victory for Miss Runaway!

Ishikawa Hayabusa also held Yili's hand and said.

"Yili, there's no need to hide so obviously."

Yili stopped hesitantly. At this time, there were Ishikawa Hayabusa, Yili, and Hongxia in the bar.

Hongxia didn't mind Yili staying, instead she comforted him.

"Poké-chan, relax. And, Hayabusa-kun, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Tomorrow I, Ichiri, Yudai, and Ryo are going to buy some musical instruments. Will Hongxia come too?"

"So sudden?" Hong Xia was surprised and said hurriedly.

"Of course I'm going, don't leave me!"

At this time, she was the only one who did not live in the Ishikawa family.

Yili was leaning against the bar table, wiping the tabletop nonchalantly with a cloth while watching the conversation between the two people here.

"I will definitely not abandon Hong Xia."

Ishikawa Hayabusa responded quickly with a smile, and then asked, "Does Hongxia want to buy a drum set as well?"

"also?"

Hongxia noticed something strange and tilted her head in confusion, then sighed and said.

"Do you think I have that much money? This is enough for now, and there are drums in the rehearsal room at home..."

As she spoke, she suddenly understood something and looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa with gradually increasing disdain.

"Could it be... Hayabusa, you are going to spend money recklessly again?"

When Ichiri saw that Nijixia was about to lecture Ishikawa Hayabusa, he began to cheer her on in his heart.

Ishikawa Hayabusa was not frightened by Hongxia, he spoke confidently.

"How can you call it wasting money? Ichiri's guitar has been used for so long, it's normal to prepare a spare guitar in case of accidents. Yudai is still borrowing Liang's guitar, it's time to get her own. When we were dating, Liang said he would buy her one or two guitars every quarter..."

Hongxia showed an expected expression when she heard the last sentence. She felt helpless about her boyfriend's generosity, but suddenly she realized something.

"One or two per quarter?! Hayabusa, you actually agreed to her outrageous request!"

But she did not preach to Ishikawa Hayabusa. Instead, her face darkened and she took out a drumstick, no, a mace, from her skirt pocket, then turned around and walked out with murderous intent.

"That Yamada!"

"Hongxia, wait a minute!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa quickly stopped her and called Ichiri, who was hiding in the corner and was scared, back to his senses.

Yili probably thought that he had accepted his offer to give her the guitar, and thought that he would be beaten by Hongxia as well, so he was scared.

Hongxia also comforted Xiali and said that it had nothing to do with her, and then said to Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"Hayabusa-kun, I don't mean to interfere with how you want to spend your money, but this is too much for Ryo. Do you know how expensive the musical instrument she bought is?"

"I checked..."

"Then buy it for her."

Hongxia didn't know what to say to him.

To be honest, Ishikawa Hayabusa is weak.

"I don't want to reduce her quality of life..."

"That person's life is good enough now, and he has gained weight recently!"

Hong Xia stood with her hands on her hips, expressionless.

Ishikawa Hayabusa also admitted that Ryo's body is not as thin as before recently, and feels much healthier to the touch. And what is very consistent with her identity as a beautiful girl is that she has flesh in all the right places.

"The quality of life is not just about food..."

"Huh... forget it. If I keep talking about this, I'll become someone who gives orders about my boyfriend's spending when we're just dating."

Hongxia thought she couldn't win the argument with Ishikawa Hayabusa, and didn't want to argue any more. She hugged her chest and looked away in anger.

Ishikawa Hayabusa is very patient and it is also very interesting to change the mood of the angry girlfriend.

"No way, we are not just dating, Hongxia wife..."

He hugged her coquettishly.

"Hey! Don't come over here so suddenly."

Hongxia dodged with two steps lightly, but Ishikawa Hayabusa guessed where she would land and easily hugged her in his arms.

Because they had kissed publicly in the past two mornings, Hongxia didn't care whether Yili would think too much. She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she gently pushed Ishikawa Hayabusa, but if he didn't push her away, she just let him do it.

"Really..."

She complained, quietly enjoyed the hug for a while, and then pushed it away.

This time, Ishikawa Hayabusa did not force her. He stepped back a little as she moved and said with a flattering smile.

"Hehe, Hongxia is the only one in the family who can manage the accounts. If Hongxia doesn't manage it, we won't know where the family's money goes in the future.

So please ask Hong Xia to take care of it and just turn a blind eye to me occasionally."

"I think if Hayabusa thinks carefully about where he spends his money, he won't have to keep track of most of the accounts..."

Hongxia complained weakly, then easily let him go and asked with a smile after regaining her energy.

"So when do we meet tomorrow?"

"Do you still need to ask this?" Ishikawa Hayabusa paused, looked at Hongxia's dazed expression and asked with a smile.

"Aren't you coming to my house tomorrow morning?"