Mygo starts from the blue sea

By the way, although Yukinoshita Yukino may have shed tears uncontrollably, she must be very mature now. Even if Xiaopo was on guard, it is impossible for her to make an international long-distance call to complain to her best friend.

No, no, no.

...

“Why are we playing “The Train Goes Beyond the Clouds, Dreams Rest in the Ninth Heaven”?!”

Yuigahama Yui yelled at Hikigaya Hachiman on the phone.

"Aliang... it's fine if he wants to sing his own song, but didn't I tell you not to broadcast it live?!"

"Xiaoxue just cried... Do you know how much this hurt her?"

"unacceptable..."

At this time, Hikigaya Hachiman was avoiding the search of the Izu University police and hiding in a secluded dark forest.

He was stunned when he answered the phone.

No, I didn’t broadcast live either?

Who else could it be?

Hiratsuka Shizuka? There was no way she would do something so stupid.

Fujiwara Ryosuke? It's absolutely impossible for him to do that, right?

He swallowed.

Who on earth is born like this?! I may not only have to kneel down to the bass when I go back!

...

Backstage.

Fujiwara Ryosuke lay on the sofa in a slightly decadent manner, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

The song I just sang had a strong aftertaste, so I need to slow down after finishing it.

The deafening sound of the speakers no longer echoed, and the bored Ryosuke suddenly felt that the world was so quiet.

Today, he was busy from morning till night and was exhausted.

Although it feels good to be surrounded by people, people also need some quiet time alone occasionally.

Well, at least I still have the secret fruit tea hidden in the sofa cushions to keep me company...

Ryosuke reached into the sofa and frowned.

Huh? Where's my fruit tea?

...

"So this isn't just ordinary fruit tea, it's vodka fruit tea?!"

Chihaya Aine sniffed the thermos in her hand as she ran and frowned at the smell.

The taste is indeed strong.

"Light, wait a minute!"

Shiina Riki is chasing after Takamatsu Deng closely, and she is very angry now.

This guy Fujiwara Ryosuke is really good at writing lyrics and music, singing and playing the instrument well, looking good, having a good personality, good in every aspect.

But it is really immoral.

"Damn it... How dare he give Deng this stuff to drink! I will never let him off..."

Nagasaki Suyo, wearing a long skirt, was chasing after them in a very uncoordinated running posture.

"Haaah...haha...wait, slow down!"

“Soyo, you look like you’re lacking exercise.” Aine laughed and mocked her while running side by side with her, “The diving club is a sports club, right? You’ll be in trouble in the future.”

"Haa...Why are we running?" Su Shi said while panting.

“Because Deng Deng is running.”

"Really...ha...what's wrong with her..."

“Hahaha, this is what happens when you’re drunk. It’s a little off the mark, but it’s very rock and roll!”

Takamatsu Deng ran forward without looking back. In fact, her physical strength was very average, but now she was like she had taken stimulants.

She has always had a lot of things she wants to say, but she rarely can express them well, which makes her extremely confused.

But for some reason, now she felt that she could say anything.

Deng thought, this must be because of Ryosuke.

The heat in my body, the flush on my cheeks, and the longing from the bottom of my heart are all because of his song.

And his secret drink.

So, she went to get her lyrics book.

She wants to write it all down and sing it for everyone.

Sing to his muse Fujiwara Ryosuke.

...

At the same time, behind Gao Song Deng and the others, echoing their joyful postures, were the three people from Ave Mujica who stood side by side and watched silently and calmly.

"Aren't you going to catch up with him?" Hachiman Kailing asked Toyokawa Shoko.

"Xiang, like Soyo, is not good at running." Wakaba Mu explained for her good sister.

Xiangzi did not turn around. She was full of thoughts at this moment. The cool night breeze blew her long light blue satin hair.

At this moment, she once again realized that she was no longer the same kind of person as them.

However, she changed her mind and thought that even if they were not of the same kind, it would be nice to get together occasionally in such occasions.

This is all thanks to Ryosuke.

However, it seems that from the beginning until now, it has always been Ryosuke who has cared for, looked after and helped everyone.

It seemed like no one had ever paid much attention to his past, his thoughts, or his mood.

He is usually too invincible and doesn't give others space to care about him. His dignity and pride don't allow him to bring the haze of the past into the present. His maturity and gentleness don't allow him to contaminate others with his past decadence and gloom.

There is no doubt that those things really exist, but they have been carefully hidden by him all along.

Toyokawa Shoko found that she understood Fujiwara Ryosuke more and more. The more she understood him, the more she felt that she was similar to him, and the more similar they were, the more Shoko felt that she was inferior to him.

She couldn't help feeling a little guilty and a little annoyed at the same time.

Ryosuke, you and I are so similar, but why is it that you can care about me, let me talk, and make me cry?

You never tell me about your affairs, and when you do, you only tell me a little, and it is only to make me feel better.

I want you to be honest with me, too.

Share the joys and sorrows, share the happiness and anger,

So, what better time than tonight?

Ryosuke, let's go to the beach together.

Thinking of this, she said calmly to the two people beside her:

"No, let them go. That's it for tonight then."

"Where is Fengchuan going?" Hailing asked.

"I need to go look for Ryosuke. It seems like he was teleported to the diving club just now. He should be backstage now."

Xiangzi smiled at her guitarist and bassist.

"Good night."

Hachiman Kailing and Wakaba Mutsu looked at each other and watched Toyokawa Shoko walk away.

She didn't invite them to go find Ryosuke, obviously.

Better not to come.

Hachiman Kailing pondered for a moment.

"Wakaba-san?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Hai Ling's call, Ruo Yemu turned back blankly.

"Ryosuke-san is left alone." Hailing said bluntly, "You went to look for him the last time you were left alone, right? I remember Toyokawa-san went there too."

"..."

Wakaba Mutsu recalled the day when Fujiwara Ryosuke wore a maid outfit. Then he understood what Hachiman Kairin meant.

"Hai Ling was also downstairs at the time."

Hachiman Kailing smiled slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and the two began to stroll around the campus.

A stylish leather jacket and an elegant long skirt, there is a kind of contrasting beauty.

And their thoughts inexplicably overlapped.

The person in front of me is quite powerful, but I don’t want to be her opponent.

"Does Wakaba know much about Ryosuke's past?" she asked.

Ruoye Mu shook his head slightly.

"Ryo looks relaxed, but his self-esteem is no less than Xiang's. He won't easily tell others about the past."

"is it?"

Hai Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and said provocatively and boastfully:

"During the beauty pageant this morning, he told me that he had an ex-girlfriend that he loved very much."

Ruoye Mu pursed his lips.

"so."

No wonder... Liang said that he has been quite frustrated over the years.

The band didn't take off and my girlfriend broke up with me.

Wakaba Mu's expression was calm, and Hachiman Kailing couldn't tell what emotion it was for a moment.

So, she decided to increase her output.

"Is that so? It's such an important thing, something you said you wouldn't tell anyone easily, but he told me but not Wakaba-san, so is that okay?"

Faced with Hachiman Kailing's direct aggressiveness, Ruoye Mu remained unmoved, as if he had stabbed Laurent in the heart.

"As long as he says it, it doesn't matter who he tells it to."

"Really..." Hai Ling was a little surprised.

Doesn't Ruoye Mu have any possessiveness towards his childhood sweetheart?

"Yes, it has always been like this."

Ruoye Mu's face remained calm as he stared into Hachiman Kailing's eyes.

Hai Ling knew who she was and she immediately understood the hidden meaning of "Mu".

There was a slight curve at the corner of her mouth that could only be seen through a magnifying glass.

It turned out to be the case.

Miss Ruoye is saying: You don’t think you are special, do you?

That is to say, there are people who are more special than me.

Who is that person?