Mygo starts from the blue sea

It can't be Toyokawa-san, right? An answer that's too obvious would be meaningless.

Hai Ling smiled slightly.

"So, who else did he talk to?"

Mu Danya's eyebrows tilted several degrees.

Her observation skills are a bit scary. She's worthy of being called sister by Ryosuke.

But she didn't hate Hai Ling and felt happy getting along with people like her.

Mu said a name.

"Doloris."

Hachiman Kailing's pupils shrank slightly, but she immediately calmed down.

When Toyokawa Shoko issued the Mujica call, they each learned the information of all the members.

"I see. Did he also build the main gun of the Ave Mujica?"

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

Mu nodded.

"It would be nice if Chuhua was here too." She said lightly.

...

An exhausted Fujiwara Ryosuke lay on the sofa with his eyes closed. The room was dark and very quiet, with only the occasional instrumental ensemble coming from the stage serving as background white noise.

Ryosuke fell into loneliness. He enjoyed this long-lost self, but he also knew that it would not last long.

Just like the last time he went back to his room to sleep, someone would always come to look for him.

Speaking of which, it was really comfortable to sleep with Xiaomu in my arms that time. Xiaomu was soft and sweet, curled up on me like a koala.

What about Xiang?

Xiang should also be soft.

Ryosuke slapped his thigh and suddenly remembered something.

By the way, I also made an appointment with Xiang to go to the beach today!

Ha, she should be here soon.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and a faint light came in.

Fujiwara Ryosuke turned his head and saw an elongated shadow on the ground.

"Guess who I am?" A very pleasant voice sounded.

He sat up suddenly.

The person who came was not Xiangzi, but an elbow master.

"Good evening, Chuhua."

115 Hailing and the Alliance (4k)

Under the dim lights backstage, Sanjiao Chuhua, who was standing at the door, looked around quickly and vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one around, he quietly closed the door.

Even with a mask and sunglasses on, her graceful figure and luxurious light blonde short hair were still too easy to recognize. Fujiwara Ryosuke accurately identified her just by looking at her shadow on the ground and listening to her voice.

As the guitarist of the popular idol group Sumimi, Mikado Hatsuka has fans everywhere. If people knew that she secretly went to Izu to have a tryst with the lead singer of an unknown band that has since disbanded, it would probably immediately become a hot topic.

However, even though he knew the risks of doing so, Chu Hua still came without hesitation.

In fact, she only had this day.

"Long time no see, Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Ryosuke sat up. Although he was very tired, seeing Chuhua's face still cheered him up.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to come. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I didn't prepare anything..."

"Because it was a sudden idea." Chu Hua said with a smile, "Besides, I don't want to delay your performance."

She said as she moved a little closer.

"Wow... She actually dyed her hair brown."

"How do you feel?" Ryosuke asked.

Before, Ruoye Mu said that his avatar was like soy sauce colored instant noodles, which made him a little frustrated.

"I think it's very handsome! But it just needs some touch-ups. The pink on the top is showing, and it looks like the pink is dyed..."

"Haha, highlights are too unconventional."

Ryosuke was teasing when he suddenly saw a faint trace of tears on Chuhua's beautiful and delicate face.

He frowned.

"Hey, I say, you didn't cry just now, did you?"

"Eh?"

Chu Hua was stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly, somewhat embarrassedly.

"I just went to the bathroom to touch up my makeup... I didn't expect that. Did you find out?"

"Aren't your eyes red?" Ryosuke asked seriously, "Is this song so sad? It's actually quite cheerful."

"Because! You previously..."

Mikado Hatsuka is undoubtedly the person who knows Ryosuke's past best, except for the members of 'Daydream Blue'.

She knew what kind of mental state Fujiwara Ryosuke was in when he wrote these songs, so she had mixed feelings.

She likes his rock music, but it seems that his rock music only truly blooms when accompanied by pain. If possible, who wants to see the person they like in prison?

Maybe some yanderes will like it.

But it is definitely not the beginning of triangle.

And now, seeing Ryosuke standing in the center of the stage again, shaking off the shadow of the past, she was sincerely happy for him.

But just when she was about to say this, she stopped herself because she thought again that it would be better not to mention the past.

"It's nothing, I'm just very happy. It's definitely not because I'm sad." Chu Hua said with a smile.

"Because, it's great that Ryosuke didn't give up on your music."

"Ah."

Ryosuke smiled but remained silent for a second.

Chu Hua saw this and quickly said cautiously in a lighter voice:

"Besides, there's nothing wrong with me crying. Ryosuke's eyes are a little wet too."

"Dude, it's so hot that he's sweating," Ryosuke explained.

"Hmm? Is that so?" Chu Hua asked playfully, tilting her head slightly as if following a thousand-layered routine.

"It's very hot on the stage, with the spotlights and the audience's gaze... I'm sure you understand it better than me."

"Ahahaha... Every time I get off the stage, I want to take a shower right away." Chu Hua laughed, "But, I've never had sweaty eyes or anything like that."

Language as a medium of human communication is actually insufficient. Even if one tries his best to express his thoughts, the other party often cannot fully understand him.

However, in face-to-face communication, subtle expressions and body movements can often fill this gap.

She lifted her hair, blinked her eyes, her slender white arms were a little unsure of where to put them, and finally she put them behind her back, her lips curled up, and her body tilted slightly...

Every tiny movement of Sankaku Hatsuka conveyed a concise and clear message to Fujiwara Ryosuke.

I like you.

Isn’t it a bit humble to think this way?

The idea that a top idol likes you usually only appears in your erotic dreams.

Ha, other people’s erotic dreams are my reality.

Who told me that I am of the younger generation?

Ryosuke rubbed his cheeks. Although Chuhua's eyes were a little red, she still looked perfect. But he was sure that he must look very listless now.

Again.

Men cannot be weak, otherwise they will easily be captured by women.

"Um...Ryosuke, you're not busy now, right?" Chuhua asked.

"I'm off work now, and to be honest, I want to get some sleep."

Xiaochu, do you think I can sleep without a knee pillow?

A chest pillow is also fine.

By the way, has Chuhua grown bigger again?

But Sanjiao Chuhua has different ideas.

"Well, let's go for a drive on the beach."

"Did you drive here?" asked Fujiwara Ryosuke.

Sanjiao Chuhua smiled and waved the car keys in his hand.

"Oh! That's great, Xiaochu. You're already a car owner and a reliable adult." Ryosuke sighed. He is still using Hiratsuka Shizuka's car for free.

"Hehe...it took me a lot of effort to get a driver's license and buy a car. There were installment payments and insurance and my credit record had to be checked." Chu Hua smiled proudly and said, "But, I finally got it done."

As she spoke, she gently extended her hand towards Ryosuke, then immediately retracted her hand as if feeling it was inappropriate, and put her back behind her, looking at Ryosuke with a smile.

"Just the two of us?"

"Yes."

Fujiwara Ryosuke was a little surprised. For Sankaku Hatsuka, the most important person was obviously not just himself.

And there is Shoko Toyokawa.

He didn't know what she was thinking, but Chuhua's external statement was always "I like Xiangzi first, and Ryosuke second."

If it were any other time, he would definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

But...after all, I agreed to a date with Xiangzi tonight.

"What about Xiang?"

Without much hesitation, Ryosuke asked directly.

This question was undoubtedly a bummer, and it was undoubtedly a direct torture for Sanjiao Chuhua.

When he asked this question, Ryosuke felt a little nervous.

The girl drove all the way from Tokyo just to go for a ride with you, and you actually mentioned someone else, Xiaoxiang, the one she cares about the most.

Ryosuke, have you forgotten?

The only person you owe in this world is Chuhua.

Don't you owe her enough?

But to his great surprise, Sanjiao Chuhua just smiled gently, ignored him completely, and gently placed a soft finger on his lips.

"Well... let's keep it a secret from her for now~"

...

"Wakaba-san, why did you just say that it would be fine if Sankaku-san was here?"

On the other hand, Hachiman Kailing originally wanted to chat with Wakaba Mutsu and then go back to watch the band's performance. Unlike others, music has the highest priority in her heart.

After all, she hadn't considered any life path other than being in a professional band since junior high school.

If you don’t rock, you’ll die. This is Hachiman Kailing, simple, bright and direct.

It is precisely because of this determination, coupled with her talent and perseverance, that she can become the strongest in the world.

But... things are a little different now.