Social phobia and lonely rock

"Impossible, impossible, why can't I find it!"

Xiang wailed as he scrolled through his phone faster.

Looking at his wife and daughter, Jinpei Ishikawa realized that they had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.

He dared to bring his girlfriend home after only two months. He couldn't even imagine what Ishikawa Hayabusa would do if another year or two passed.

This child cannot be kept!

There was a sinister look in Ishikawa Jinpei's eyes, and he was determined.

It's time to kick him out!

...

"This is my room, you're welcome."

Ishikawa Hayabusa pushed open the door and walked in. Hongxia and Kita peeked inside, and when they saw that everything was safe, they walked in with some surprise.

"Hayabusa-kun's room doesn't feel like a high school boy's room at all."

Hongxia walked to the center of the room while looking around.

"Is this really Ishikawa-kun's room?" Kita asked in surprise.

In their opinion, Ishikawa Hayabusa's room was unusually clean and there were very few furnishings in the room.

Starting from the window and door is the solid wooden bed, bedside table, and a corner table extending from the bedside table to the corner.

There was a laptop on the table, and on the locker next to it were several gold medals and trophies, as well as two group photos, one of which was an artistic photo with them.

Only the bottom shelf of the locker had a row of books. Judging from the words on the spines, there seemed to be even foreign books.

On the other side of the bed is a wardrobe, and on the wall next to it hangs a framed Chinese poem.

There are few furnishings, but the spacious and exquisite layout makes the whole room look elegant and of good style.

After looking at the room, they looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa in disbelief.

The private room can be said to be a reflection of the inner world.

Before they came, they were prepared to go to a room with comic books all over the floor, various swimsuit beauties on the walls, all kinds of perverted things on the table, and even the wastebasket full of strange things.

Facing the doubts of several people, he said affirmatively.

"It's undoubtedly my room, everyone please take a seat while I go get some drinks and snacks."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room, heading downstairs.

Suddenly, there were only four people left in the room, who were there for the first time and didn't know what to do.

Liang glanced at the three people who seemed a little uncomfortable.

She looked around carefully and said as if it was a matter of fact.

"This must be a disguise. Just open a wardrobe and look under the bed..."

Liang said this, without considering himself an outsider at all, and opened Ishikawa Hayabusa's closet.

"Senior Liang!?" Kita shouted in surprise.

As Liang just opened the wardrobe, Hongxia's knife arrived as expected.

Hong Xia said woodenly with anger, "What's the point of rummaging through other people's closets?"

Ryotou held the bag on his head and took out his cell phone with an expressionless face.

"Take some photos to threaten him. He has quite a bit of money in his pocket now."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the neatly arranged clothes and several small cabinets underneath and lost her curiosity. Hong Xia closed the wardrobe.

Liang looked up and thought for a while, then squatted down beside the bed, looked under the bed, and said, ignoring the evenly distributed dust under the bed.

"There's always something under the bed...it looks like it's been cleared away, too."

"Give me enough time."

Hongxia angrily pulled Liang up from the ground.

Kita was upset as she watched this scene. She felt as if something in her heart had cracked a little. Unable to bear it any longer, she turned her gaze to the side.

At some point, Pochi, who had been standing stiffly, stood next to the locker and looked at the two standing photos.

She walked over without disturbing Pochi and looked at another photo that Ishikawa Hayabusa was holding.

In that photo, Ishikawa Hayabusa was hugging two boys who had stiff expressions and looked timid, and smiling brightly.

The background is at the school gate, and even in the back, you can see many students lying on the ground.

When Kita saw the name of the school next to it, she remembered that this was the junior high school where Ishikawa Hayabusa went to school, as her friend had told her.

Her eyes turned to Pochi, who was wearing sportswear and staring at the photo. Suddenly she came to her senses and looked at Hongxia, who was scolding Liang.

Except for her, everyone else's past is very exciting.

Just when she felt a little lost.

Ishikawa Hayabusa came back.

He walked in calmly, holding a square table in one hand, two large plates of drinks, cups, and snacks in the other arm, and four cushions in his hand.

When the four people saw his acrobatic appearance, they fell silent and stared at him in a daze.

Ishikawa Hayabusa put the table on the ground, put all the drinks and snacks on it, and said with a smile.

“Then start designing.”

...

The seating order for the five people was Ryo, Nijiga, Pochi, Ishikawa Hayabusa, and Kita.

Ishikawa Hayabusa sat between Pochi and Kita.

Hongxia looked at the three people except Liang, who were all drawing seriously. She already had a draft in mind, so she spoke as if to make the atmosphere less dull.

"Well, even designing a logo T-shirt is no problem, everyone can just use your creativity."

"After it's finished, we can also sell it as our band's merchandise. Come on~"

Hongxia was so cute, she cheered for them as if she was watching a show.

Ishikawa Hayabusa noticed that Pochi was holding a pen, with a faint expression on his face, thinking about something, but he didn't dare to say it.

His gaze paused for a moment, which was noticed by Pochi, who immediately showed a vigilant expression.

He smiled to indicate that was not what he meant.

He turned to Hongxia and said.

"It feels like our band's surroundings are already full. Hongxia is so obsessed with making money."

Hongxia thought that she was being regarded as the kind of person who was blinded by money, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course! The band's activities require a lot of money. Hayabusa, you don't think I'm playing around, do you?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa waved his hand.

"No, that's not what I meant. I just seemed to see Hong Xia, when the performance of others was over, she was guilty of sticking her head out to look at the stall selling merchandise."

Hong Xia's expression froze when he hit her, and then she said in embarrassment and anger.

"Don't be so long-winded! I'm also thinking about the band."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Ishikawa Hayabusa was still looking at her with a smile, and her gaze immediately turned into a cat-like look of disgust.

"Hayabusa~Have you finished drawing yet?"

"Of course!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa picked up the sketchbook and said, "I have been working very hard on it for the past two days."

He held up his sketchbook and prepared to show it. The other two also stopped painting, including Liang, who was sitting like a boy and eating snacks in an uncivilized manner, and looked over.

Ishikawa Hayabusa saw that everyone was looking at him, and he started turning the pages proudly.

“First up is the dress version.”

Except for Pochi, the other three looked at him with disgust when they heard what he said.

But seeing this guy even draw the front view, side view, back view, and various accessories, it even gives people a sense of professionalism...

The feeling of disgust is even stronger.

Seeing that several people didn't like it, Ishikawa Hayabusa continued to flip through the books, introducing them as he went along.

"What about the maid costume version?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"The pajama version?"

I'm too lazy to even shake my head.

"cheongsam?"

"bathrobe?"

"bandage?"

"sheet?"

Despite being denied repeatedly, Ishikawa Hayabusa did not feel lost at all. He suddenly took a deep breath.

"It looks like the main event is about to begin."

After saying this, he solemnly turned to the next page, his voice resounding.

"swimsuit!"

The four of them looked at the four swimsuits of different styles drawn by Ishikawa Hayabusa and remained silent for a long time.

When Pochido began to break down due to continuous mental shocks.

Hongxia took out the tape from her backpack with a smile.

"I see. Hayabusa, can you wrap your mouth with this?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the tape in Hongxia's hand, hesitated for a moment, patted Pochi's shoulder, let her return to normal, and then walked over obediently.

Hong Xia didn't expect that he would actually come over to her, and even squat in front of her with a righteous but aggrieved look.

She looked at the boy's handsome but inexplicably mean face, and couldn't help but think of how he attacked everyone without mercy. She made up her mind and directly covered his mouth.

Only after he went back and sat down again did Hongxia complain with a blushing face.

"Really? Those are the costumes you want us to wear. They are not suitable for performance on stage."

"That's right..."

Kita withdrew her gaze, sighed inexplicably, and was about to show the clothes she had finished drawing.

Ishikawa Hayabusa tapped the notebook with his pen.

The three looked over again.

It says.

“I can find rock bands that used to wear these costumes!”

Kita looked at the words above, blinked stupidly, then looked at Hongxia for confirmation.

Hong Xia looked away awkwardly.

No answer was her answer.

83. Gift

After Ishikawa Hayabusa put down the picture book, Ryo, who was eating snacks and slacking off, leaned over and took the picture book he put down.

She sat back on the cushions and flipped around casually.

Hongxia was shocked when she saw this situation, and she quickly looked at the situation within the band.

Pochi can basically be regarded as Ishikawa Hayabusa's yes-man. She will probably listen to whatever Ishikawa Hayabusa says. If Ryo also follows Ishikawa Hayabusa's group, she will be in the same group with him.