What a nagging mother.

"Well, then, there's nothing we can do. We can't practice without Li Xi, and there's no replacement drummer."

Nagasaki Suyo put down her phone and started eating noodles, but Chihaya Aine could read a hint of annoyance from her expression.

"Soyorin, what's wrong? You seem to be eager to rehearse?"

Su Shi raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's really annoying.

Today she made a decision that went against Crychic's restoration policy and wanted to rebel.

In the end, I didn’t even rebel!

Could it be that God was reminding her not to betray her heart?

Nagasaki Suyo didn't believe it. She looked at Chihaya Aine across the table.

"By the way, how come you got better so quickly?"

Aine is replaceable, but Riki is indispensable.

If she gets sick, Fujiwara Ryosuke can be asked to replace her.

As compensation, she could also ask Ryojun, whom Aiyin likes, to come and work for her like a slave, which would not be a loss for her.

“Hey, what do you mean, Soyorin? I made delicious ramen for you.” Aine said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, it's really delicious."

As she said this, Nagasaki Suyo picked up the ribs in her bowl and put them into Chihaya Aine's bowl, which made her flattered.

What? This is not to make you eat more, it's just because I don't eat much meat.

“But… it’s a pity, I also wanted to meet Ryo-kun, and he seemed really regretful when I sent him a Line message just now. Ryo-kun really likes the band.” Aine said again.

Nagasaki Suyo smiled crookedly.

Does he like bands? He likes beer.

Su Shi could already imagine the scene of Ryosuke kneeling on the ground and wailing.

No, my beer!!!

It’s pretty cool to think about it.

Looking at Su Shi's smile, Aine smiled evilly and asked with her little tiger teeth bared:

"Hey, Soyorin, do you want to see Ryo-kun again too?"

Suyo narrowed her blue eyes and looked at Chihaya Aine.

You are also a straight shooter, right? Don’t you know that my last best friend Ruoye Mu was like this and that’s why I hated her so much?

However, this kind of mean style is more like Fujiwara Ryosuke than Wakaba Mutsu who said it unintentionally.

Aine, you really are him.

"That's not the case." Su Shi closed his eyes and pretended to be calm, "It's impossible to miss someone you just met so quickly."

"uh-huh?"

Love detective Chihaya Aine discovered the blind spot.

"Hey, Soyorin, I have an idea about Ryo-kun:"

She cleared her throat and said solemnly.

"I want him to teach me guitar. You know, he's a great bass player, and he's said to be even better on guitar."

"..." Su Shi lowered his head to eat noodles without saying anything, but his free fingers began to play with his long flaxen hair.

"How about inviting him to our house regularly?" Aiyin said with a little excitement, "As a reward, we will treat him to a meal on the day he comes."

To her surprise, Nagasaki Suyo did not deny it or complain.

"Whatever you like." She picked up the paper and wiped her mouth.

“Great!” Aine raised her hands and made a small fist rock gesture, “I unilaterally declare that every Friday is Ryosuke Day!”

"Please don't use such embarrassing words that will make people want to die."

"Will you cook for him?"

"...we can just take turns."

...

the next day.

Since the rehearsal plan was cancelled at the last minute, Fujiwara Ryosuke's afternoon was free.

He took a nap after finishing his morning classes and woke up when it was already noon.

Walking downstairs from the bedroom to the music store, Toyokawa Shoko was sitting in front of the counter, composing music on a slightly old computer.

She has no work or classes today, so she can devote all her energy to her band career.

When she saw Ryosuke coming downstairs, she rubbed her face tiredly and stretched.

"Ryosuke, are you going out?"

"Well, I'm planning on going to the gym, do you want to come, Xiangzi?"

Toyokawa Shoko hesitated.

Although she is in love and is willing to go anywhere with Ryosuke, she is not a sports student.

Not to mention using fitness equipment, she can't even use the simplest treadmill.

Are there really any athletic girls who love to exercise in Tsuki no Mori? Xiangzi is skeptical about this.

"No, I'm still busy writing music."

"Do you need my help?" Ryosuke asked.

Xiangzi smiled.

"No need, go ahead. You can listen to it after it's written. I'll give you a surprise."

She is currently writing the song "Ave Mujica", the band's title track.

Very enjoyable writing.

Can't wait to start torturing a certain pipe-drummer dressed as a large cat.

Fujiwara Ryosuke picked up a gym backpack and walked to the door when Toyokawa Shoko called him.

"No drinking, okay?" she warned with a smile, making a fork with her index fingers.

Ryosuke shook his head.

Not allowed to drink? Xiangbao, you have violated the territory of Da Wu, do you know that?

Just wait, when I unsheathe the ancient ingot knife from my crotch, you will be in trouble.

...

Fujiwara Ryosuke is not a particularly self-disciplined person.

I often eat junk food, often stay up until two or three in the morning, and often drink until I am unconscious.

But there is one thing he always insists on - fitness.

Everything else is fine, but he can't accept himself becoming the big flying pillar.

The reason can be traced back to Ryosuke's childhood.

When he was about ten years old, he went to live at his grandmother's house for two weeks. After he came back, he became plump and chubby, and rebelliously refused to lose weight.

I am fat and I am happy. No one can stop me from eating.

At this time, her second sister, Fujiwara Chika, leaned close to his ear and whispered devilishly:

"Ryosuke, do you know that if you become fat, even Ojinjin will become smaller?"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Ryosuke was shocked. Although he was very arrogant and powerful, he could not beat his sister.

The Fujiwara family started sex education very early. As a man, Ryosuke knew the importance of having a dragon. So for the happiness of his future girlfriend, he began the arduous process of losing weight.

Until today, he still doesn't know whether what his second sister said was true, but in any case he would never dare to gain weight.

God was also considerate enough to gift him a 20-centimeter ancient ingot knife.

It is said that moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex, while excessive fitness attracts the same sex. Ryosuke does not intend to become a muscular man like senior Tokita Shinji, but for the sake of his harem, he strives to maintain his body to the so-called "thin when dressed and muscular when undressed".

His goal is to be able to carry guitar and bass during the day and be able to carry guitar and bass players at night.

Fujiwara Ryosuke walked into the gym, took out the gym card he had bought before school started, and handed it to the girl at the front desk.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar figure flashed by him.

It really was a flash, and the man walked very fast, but Ryosuke still saw it clearly.

"Sister Haizi?"

Did she just quicken her pace as if she was hiding from me?

Hearing Ryosuke's call, Hachiman Kailing stood at attention.

"Good afternoon." She turned around slowly.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Solitudinis."

"Same here, Timoris."

It appeared. This is the most classic plot of Fujiwara Ryosuke from childhood to adulthood - using Xiaoxiang's worldview to be intimate with other girls.

But Ryosuke noticed that Hailing was wearing an unfashionable white T-shirt and black sports shorts, with no makeup at all and her hair was messy and uncombed.

She obviously didn't want to see anyone familiar.

But since we met, we met. Hai Ling walked over and asked calmly.

"Are you here to work out?"

"Well, I had a great time eating barbecue and drinking beer yesterday, so I'm going to burn some calories today. How about you?"

Without waiting for Hailing to answer, Ryosuke spoke first:

"Let me guess—secretly come to practice swimming?"

It is really easy to guess, Hachiman Kailing is carrying a gym bag in one hand and holding a swimming ring in the other.

Plus, she appeared without makeup, so she must have come here to swim.

But... swimming ring.

This is not the beach, but a swimming pool.

Facing Fujiwara Ryosuke's teasing gaze, Hachiman Kailing's expression remained calm, but Ryosuke was almost certain that her heart was already churning.

Shouldn't you be a little more ashamed and pretend you didn't see it?

Haha, how is that possible.

"Sister Haizi...you don't know how to swim?" Xie Renliang asked while holding back his laughter.

Hachiman Kailing's eyes wrinkled slightly.

"Mr. Lixi is sick."

"You didn't learn to swim in high school?"

"Mr. Lixi is very ill."

"Poor Lixi, but she should be able to swim, right?"

The corners of Fujiwara Ryosuke's mouth were harder to suppress than AK, and even Hachiman Kailing laughed.

"Is it funny?"

"Hahahaha-"

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