Social phobia and lonely rock

There was indeed a look of disappointment on her face.

He felt that he should find an opportunity to make it clear and earnestly state what he meant.

Therefore, it was not okay to do this in front of the rest of the band, or while the two of them were walking to the tram stop.

Then there was only one place to go, a place where he could enjoy his personal space.

But it seems that walking will take quite a long time. Can Pochi, a stay-at-home, walk that far?

He immediately picked up his phone and looked up some information.

After silently planning tomorrow's itinerary in his mind, he opened Line, swiped around, and smiled when he saw Kita Ikuyo's profile picture.

...

After returning home, Kita called out to his family.

"I am back."

The mother in the living room responded indifferently.

Kita went to the living room and saw her mother still watching TV. After saying hello, she turned around and went back to her room.

Walking into her complicated-looking room filled with various trinkets and one or two cute dolls, she quickly sat down at the table.

He picked up a musical instrument bag that was on the table.

She zipped it all the way down and pulled out the instrument.

Looking at the six strings above, she nodded affirmatively.

"This must not be Bess."

But as she spoke, she remembered what a few people had said and added it uncertainly.

"Bar..."

At this time, her mobile phone rang with a message. From the sound, she could tell that it was a message from the group that she had paid special attention to.

She quickly opened her phone.

It belongs to Hayabusa Ishikawa.

"Does Kita know how to put on makeup?"

Kita Ikuyo's mind was full of question marks. Was this questioning her basic skills as a high school girl?

Kita: "Of course, I'm very good at this."

Ishikawa Hayabusa: "Well, that's much more convenient. The type of music you like requires some makeup skills. I was worried for a while just now."

Music, makeup?

Are you really talking about music?

Kita: "I feel like I've been deceived by you again..."

After a while, the other party sent a smiling banana man emoticon and threw out a link to an MV.

Sure enough, I was deceived!

Ikuyo Kita was a little worried about what kind of music it was.

She clicked on the link and saw the title of the band Detroit Metal City. She then looked down and saw many good reviews, and felt relieved.

It doesn't look like a scary video.

But the videos were uploaded a long time ago.

She was a little confused as to why Ishikawa Hayabusa posted this video, and then she clicked on the music MV with trepidation.

Not two moments after the exciting music came out, a strange man with pale makeup and terrifying black eye shadow suddenly jumped out like a cockroach.

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah."

Kita Ikuyo's cell phone was thrown out.

...

A few moments after sending the message, Ishikawa Hayabusa received a reply from Kita Ikuyo.

Kita: "Ishikawa-kun...can you come to STARRY early tomorrow?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa: "How about this song? It suits your current mood, right?"

Kita: "I'll kill you! (with cute knife-holding emoji)"

Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and put away his phone.

...

back home.

Seeing his father watching the news at home, and thinking that he had been communicating less with his family recently, he also sat next to him.

And it’s time to eat.

Xiang came down from upstairs, and before he even reached the living room, he heard the voices of two men inside, arguing and giving orders.

The tone that was more presidential than the president's made her sigh deeply.

Even during dinner, the two were still arguing about the future development and changes of the world.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Xiang put down his chopsticks and shouted in dissatisfaction to his brother beside him.

"Brother, it's so noisy!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa stood up straight and looked down at his sister beside him.

"How dare you talk to me like that! You..."

Before he could finish his words, his mother's gentle shout brought him back to reality.

"Falcon~"

His face changed and he switched his words without hesitation.

"Today's dinner is so delicious. It must be the love our great mother has put into it."

Seeing his son talking nonsense again, Ishikawa Jinpei shouted in disapproval.

"Nonsense! Only my bowl contains Jing's love for me!"

This time it was the turn of Ishikawa Hayabusa's mother, Ishikawa Shizuka, to sigh.

But after a moment of silence, amid the clinking sound of chopsticks, Ishikawa Jinpei, who had not yet finished his loud conversation, asked Xiang.

"Have you decided on a high school for Hibiki? Do you want to go with your brother?"

"With a pervert?" Xiang looked up at his father in disbelief.

Ishikawa Hayabusa raised his head as if he was praised.

After Ke Xiang finished speaking, he glanced at Ishikawa Hayabusa, was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke with some anger.

"talk about it later!"

...

The next day, Ishikawa Hayabusa greeted his mother, told her that she didn't need to prepare lunch for him, and then left home.

He checked his phone and didn't receive any message from Pochi rejecting him.

He was not sure whether Pochi wanted to come or not. After all, basically no one could see through layers of psychological defenses and see through other people's thoughts.

Sometimes people don’t even know what they are thinking or why they do something.

I took the tram to Chihu Station, and when I walked out of the station, I saw Pochi sitting on a public seat with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

She was still wearing sportswear today and carrying a beige cloth bag. It could be said that her outfit was so tacky that no one cared about it.

Judging from her appearance, I don’t know how long she has been waiting here.

Ishikawa Hayabusa understood why she was like this.

After all, I would worry about various situations and prepare early, and after completing the preparations, I would wonder whether others would arrive early, so I came.

"Pochi."

Ishikawa Hayabusa walked closer before greeting her.

Pochi raised his head and looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa with his blue eyes under his bangs.

"Ah, good morning."

"Well, good morning, let's go."

Ishikawa Hayabusa walked up to her and waved to her, and Pochi followed him, holding the strap of his bag with both hands.

After walking out of the station, Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the map and took Pochi to a sparsely populated street.

After walking for a while, Pochi felt a little nervous because there was no communication at all. At the same time, he also realized that the surrounding area was a bit remote, so he asked Ishikawa Hayabusa with a little fear.

"Well, Ishikawa-san, where are you going?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa, who had been trying to tease Pochi a while ago, finally smiled and said this.

"Pochi, you didn't even know where you were going, yet you followed me so far. I'm really worried about your future safety."

At this time, Pochi seemed to have recovered.

Well, back to my usual gloomy state.

"Ah... no one would want someone as worthless as me..."

She looked at the pebbles on the ground with a gloomy face.

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't know whether she said this because of the previous topic of part-time work or because she just thought so.

He recalled Bochi's family situation and continued.

"Pochi's parents must care about you." He looked at Pochi and said, "Pochi, pay more attention to your family."

But Pochi just nodded without much response.

Walked for a while longer.

"arrive."

Ishikawa Hayabusa stopped.

Pochi followed Ishikawa Hayabusa's gaze and saw a sign above his head that read.

Bicycles for rent.

Ok?

Pochi looked back and forth between Ishikawa Hayabusa and the bicycle rental shop with confusion in his mind.

Why did you come to such a remote bicycle rental shop? Didn’t you just pass by one?

Could it be!

Bicycle—chain—chain—electrical saw.

Black hospital!

Are they going to...cut her up and sell her organs?

So this is what Ishikawa-san meant just now. She still believed him so much.

Is it too late to run now?

Now run...

The hand was caught.

Pochi looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa in horror.

His expression was solemn, as if he was walking towards a lawbreaker, and he pulled her into the bicycle rental shop.