Who says meal replacements can’t be eaten as meals?

"Sakiya Sakiya, I just watched the new video that Meowme-kun released!"

Someone's relatively peaceful face suddenly twisted, and he pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

"That's Sakuya-san, right? How amazing! She's able to play with Hatsuka and Meowmu!"

"No, that's my sister. In fact, my sister and I would exchange clothes after school." Someone read it and started to add non-existent settings.

"O(∩_∩)O Haha~ That sounds so funny. I'll go find classmate Suyo tomorrow and ask her to get Chuhua's autograph for me." Miss Aine laughed for a while. She didn't expect that Sakuya also had the talent of a comedian.

"Please forgive me..." Miss Sakuya begged in a low voice.

"Also, we have an appointment to practice together at RiNG tomorrow afternoon. Will Sakuya come?" Miss Aine was in a good mood as she had the chance to get her idol's autograph. She took another sip of the milk popsicle that was almost gone.

"What time is it?" Sakuya asked while stroking his fluffy hair.

"Around five o'clock. The first time is mainly to see how well everyone plays." Miss Aine, who has almost forgotten how to play the F chord, said in a light tone.

"It should be fine...see you tomorrow then~"

Anyway, I'm at RiNG, so I can just go there after practice at [NyaAki] and go home with my sister.

After hanging up the phone, the well-lit room became quiet. I turned off the warm yellow night light at the head of the bed and put my phone on silent mode.

Ms. Sakuya fell into a peaceful sleep.

The noise of Tokyo at night cannot be heard in the sky, nor can it penetrate the double-layer vacuum glass. Only the moonlight falls.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up for a moment, and then closed again with the sound of even breathing.

[Hai Ling]: "Good night."

[Hai Ling]: "Don't forget to bring your bass when you get up. See you at Starry tomorrow night."

Chapter 80-9: Strange Fame Increases

Young students aged 15 or 16 are at the age of chasing trends and enjoying reading social media with great repetition every day. It is also a restless period when they want to occupy a central position among their friends.

Among Tokyo girls, the quickest way to catch the eye and keep up with the trend is through bands and band stars. Although there is a bit of stereotype, Miss Aine does think so.

Chihaya Aine was in a good mood, or it could not be better. She successfully formed a band with the very popular Xiao Deng, and [NyaAki]'s Xiao Sakuya also agreed to be a supporting musician. Rounding it off, she has become a celebrity in Hanedaoka School.

Although my study abroad plan in the UK has not been smooth, I am still very good. If I keep this momentum going, I will have a fan club in school soon~ It's really a headache. If I give the No. 1 membership to Xiao Deng, Sakuya will not be jealous...

Miss Aine's thoughts can only jump around in this way. When she first joins the band, she can think of the performance at the Budokan. If she gets an autographed photo of her idol, she can directly transform herself into a celebrity in her mind and enter and exit the Hall of Celebrities while chatting and laughing.

One side of the Yugaoka corridor is a panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass window. The sunlight at eight o'clock in the morning is lively and bright. Miss Aiyin hums the little song that she didn't finish singing last night, jumping with one step, swinging her elbows back and forth, and the ESP guitar backpack with a conspicuous gold logo seems to be lighter.

"Good morning~" Miss Aine's eyebrows were curved, and her face was full of "Come and ask me why I am so happy."

"Good morning."

"Did anything good happen?" Xiao Wu asked politely.

“Eh~~~” Miss Aine tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth. “Nothing happened.”

He walked briskly to his seat, put his schoolbag away, then turned his body sideways in a casual manner and spoke in a voice that could just be heard by the whole class.

"Good morning Xiao Deng, how are you going to arrange your practice?"

Gao Songdeng looked up in confusion, (?o?*)?

“We also have Sakuya’s band.” After saying this, Ms. Aine turned her head slightly shyly and looked around, her eyes sweeping across the entire class.

"Band!" everyone exclaimed.

"Hehe~" Chihaya Aine narrowed her eyes comfortably. It was just as I expected!

"Xiao Deng, do you want to play in a band? I thought you weren't interested." Xiao Wu was the first to bypass Miss Aine and approach the desk of the gray-haired little animal.

"So you like it."

"As expected, you're in a band with Sakuya-san from the next class. They have a really good relationship."

The scene became heated for a moment, and Miss Aine, who was squeezed to the outermost circle, came back to her senses at this moment.

eh?

strange?

Why doesn't anyone ask me...

“Aine-san, this way, this way.” A familiar voice came from the back door.

Chihaya Aine was almost moved to tears. It turns out that there are still people who remember me!

I turned around and saw that it was Sakuya-san.

The hair on her forehead was slightly messy, and the flaxen low ponytail behind her ear was pushed to one side by the bass backpack, and the pink cherry blossom hair accessories could be vaguely seen.

Except for the fact that there was no piece of bread with strawberry jam in her mouth, she was a perfect girl who could challenge the tolerance level of the discipline committee.

Miss Aine was moved and took two steps, then held Sakuya’s right hand with both of hers. “Sakuya, I love you so much!”

“Eh? There’s no need to be so touched…” Ms. Sakuya pulled her hand twice, but it didn’t move.

It was Aine who took the initiative to loosen her hand, took two steps back to distance herself, and awkwardly intertwined her fingers. "Sorry, I was a little too excited... Class is about to start, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing serious. Aine is a fan of Hatsuka, right?" Sakuya looked down for a moment and quickly pulled out a delicate photo of the two of them from the mezzanine. "Here, this is for you."

The high-quality photo paper retains the original colors of the two people to the greatest extent. Through the transparent acrylic board, every frown and smile can be clearly seen. The clothes are black and white, simple but full of design sense. They stand back to back. The blonde girl on the left holds a guitar with a sunny smile, and the brown-haired girl on the right holds a microphone in one hand and a V sign with the other hand, with a youthful wink on her face.

“This… could this be?” Miss Aine stood on tiptoe and took it with both hands in a very solemn manner. When she saw the interlaced marks on the photo, she jumped up excitedly and exclaimed in a voice that the whole class could hear. “Is this the autographed photo of Chuhua and Mana!”

The high school girls who were chattering around Miss Deng seemed to have pressed the pause button. After a short pause, the discussion became more heated.

"That's Sakuya-san from the next class, right?"

"Yeah, I saw the scene where she was frightened by the loudspeaker on Miao Mengqin's channel last night."

"Ah, that kid who tripped over his own bass cord while playing."

"She interacts a lot with Chuhua. If Sumimi wasn't still active, I would have suspected that Chuhua wanted to cheat on Mana."

“So Sumimi’s autographed photo is real too! Aine-san is amazing.”

finally...

at last!

Although the focus of the topic was still not on me, I finally got to hear the name 'Aine'.

Miss Aine held the autographed photo in both hands, her head held high, her waist-length pink hair moving in the wind, like a devout believer bathing in the first rays of morning light on Mount Ararat. This is her own Noah's Ark.

Sakuya-san, Love~

Miss Noah's face did not look good.

His expression was a mixture of a lingering smile and a slight collapse, which was roughly like the subtle look of someone who had written a competition essay, had his diary read aloud at a campus assembly, and was invited to the stage to give a speech to express his gratitude for the award.

Students from Class A of Grade 1 gradually came forward, and it seemed that Sumimi's appeal was greater than she had imagined.

Where is the school bell? Come and save me, school bell!

"It's almost time for class. As students, isn't it a bit derelict in our duty to gather at the classroom door at this time?" A cold, loud voice with the tone of a young lady sounded.

The restless crowd soon quieted down. Although there were still a few whispers of "Who is this?", "I bumped into her.", and "So powerful," Ms. Sakuya finally escaped the fate of being watched like a rare animal.

"Xiao Xiang~" Sakuya was touched and went forward to hug him.

“Excuse me, Sakuya and I have to go back to class, and it would be better for Aine-san to return to her seat as soon as possible.” Ms. Shoko used one hand to push away the face that the big brown-haired dog was sticking to her, and said goodbye to Aine in a very graceful manner.

Then he changed gear to pinching, pinched the tender cheek of a certain playboy, and dragged her towards the back door of Class 1B.

"It hurts, it hurts... Don't pinch me suddenly." Miss Flower Heart began to think about what she had done to make the blue-haired little hedgehog angry.

"Guess how long I've been looking at it?" Xiangzi asked softly.

"How long?" Sakuya never used his brain in front of Shoko.

The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiangzi used two fingers to exert force, and only let go when the little village girl's well-developed tear glands began to brew, satisfied.

“It almost started with the line, “Sakuya, I love you so much!”

Chapter 90: The Cricket Waste Department

Togawa Akiie wrote her name at the end of the document, and then found a spot in the middle to stamp the student union seal. This way, the work of distributing the club funds came to an end.

Today's student union is still busy and stable. The first-year students are handling simple re-inspection work, and the second- and third-year secretaries and cashiers are also calculating accounts and balances.

President Yuze had a scheduled performance at RiNG today, and she hurriedly completed a few documents that had to be reviewed by the president, printed something, and left school early. As the real leader behind Afterglow, she always had to prepare in advance for the other four people who were not easy to worry about.

Rikka, a classmate from the same class, said that she would work hard to practice and strengthen her momentum as a discipline committee member. It seemed that someone entered the school at the bell in the morning and completely ignored the committee member standing by.

But probably because Rikka-san spoke so softly that I couldn't hear her...

Miss Qiu Hui thought casually as she glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost past two o'clock and the first years were about to finish school, so it was almost time for her to leave.

"Um...Senior Togawa." Some poor Japanese came out with a slight rolled tongue accent.

"Is there any problem, Yelena?" Qiu Hui remembered this white-haired foreign student. Although he had little experience, he was always very serious in his work.

Miss Yelena was holding the familiar club file in her hand. The cover was a little new and you could still smell the ink, as if it had been printed out not long ago.

"The files of the Astronomy Department are placed in the approved area, but..." Miss Yelena gestured as if she was thinking about the pronunciation of Japanese, and then chose to directly spread the file in half and placed it in front of Qiu Hui.

Miss Qiu Hui, who had reviewed many club files, could see the problem almost at a glance. There were not enough club members, no instructor, and no report chronology. Only two pages were of some value: the approval of the renewal of the activity room and the payment of club fees.

Miss Qiu Hui fell into deep thought. It seemed that she had never signed this document.

"Put it in the area that needs modification." Qiu Hui said softly.

"Senior." Miss Yelena seemed to have something to say, but her Japanese level was limited, so she could only whisper with a blushing face. "President."

She pointed to the final signature and the student union seal.

Qiu Hui also looked in the direction.

The signature is Tsugumi Hazawa.

Miss Qiu Hui sealed the file.

"Thank you, Yelena. I will take care of the file. You go ahead and do your work." She nodded to the international student.

The school bell rang on time, and the file, which still smelled of ink, was spread out again, and Togawa Akeie pulled out a page from it.

"Astronomy Club..." Qiu Hui muttered softly while staring at the only two club members.

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The bottom note is a rhythm that can be described as collapsing, the guitar and keyboard are still bright, but the bass and drums disappear for two beats from time to time as if they are fighting.

“Stop, stop, stop! What’s wrong with you today, Sakiko? Why do you keep turning your head and staring at me? I can’t even play the drums properly.”

The band War Criminals took the initiative and prepared to use their usual deception to shift the blame to Sakiko, who didn't care.

"I only look back when Senior Ruomai makes a mistake." Miss Sakuya hugged her beloved bass and turned back to stare at Meow Meng.

The cat is bad, so stare at it with your eyes.

"Meow Meng dear, Meow Meng dear, Sakiko please don't destroy the world view of our [NyaAki] band." Miss Meow Meng laughed and changed the subject guiltily.

Anyway, the little country girl is easy to please, so don’t waste her natural talent for show. For the sake of video playback volume, you have to make some sacrifices, Sakiko!

"It's almost time, let's finish early today. Hatsuko has a show to be recorded tonight, right?"

Sankaku Hatsuka first handed the water to the bassist who was sitting on the chair with a sullen look on his face, then turned around and stroked the long, smooth hair of the big chestnut-haired dog while responding. "That's true, but Meow Meng Kiss, you'd better apologize to Sakuya~"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Sakiko, please forgive me!" Miss Meow Meng responded in a very insincere manner.

"Oh, if Yutenji-san has this attitude, it would be better to just continue editing. It would make me seem unreasonable." Miss Sakuya rubbed herself in Chuhua's arms, found a comfortable position and continued to be with Miss Meow Meng, whose yin and yang had degenerated into Yutenji-san.

"Ruomai, apologize to Sakuya properly, and make sure to get Sakuya's consent before posting videos online again." Miss Akie tapped the purple-haired female passerby and gave the final order.

"Hey, why is Xiao Qiuhui like this..."

"Go quickly."

Miss Miao Meng stood up reluctantly, like a child who was ordered by her parents to return the gifts she had received to her relatives, and bowed respectfully to apologize.

“Private Marseille with red bean paste!”

"I will never edit a collection of Sakiko's performances again. Please forgive me, Sakiko~"

The little village girl leaning on the big star's arms opened one eye and looked at Miss Miao Meng who was bowing to apologize. She felt a little embarrassed, sat up straight again, and stood up as well.