"Oh my god, this is a great idea! It's both bad and good, bad yet good."

"That's true. It's a pity that we don't have hot JK ​​girls with blonde hair and big wavy hair here." Imamura Kohei sighed, shaking his head.

"Don't you like younger ones, Kohei?" Ryosuke teased.

"I like anything that burns JK," Kouhei said honestly. "Unfortunately, I've learned the painful truth before - there's no burning JK in college."

At this moment, Ryosuke and Iori looked at each other subtly.

"Yes, I have."

"Aren't you feeling feverish?"

Kouhei's eyes widened.

"What are you doing?! I'm so, don't!"

...

at the same time.

The fiery sunset dyed the skyline bright red, and the streets had become silent in the evening.

Walking under the dim street lights, Shiina Riki's shadow kept tilting and lengthening.

She wore hot pants that showed off her long legs, a single earring, and light makeup on her face, with a little eye shadow and mascara.

Why is it so formal? Li Xi didn't know.

Maybe, he wanted to be more confident when he met Toyokawa Shoko.

Lixi feels that although she is a beauty pageant champion, it is difficult for her to perform at her expected level in normal times.

To others, he might be a manic-depressed, stressed-out baby with fever and fever three times a year.

But...it would be fine for others, but Li Xi didn't want Ryosuke to feel that way.

Walking to the music store, Lixi saw all kinds of musical instruments and posters of various bands hanging on the walls through the slightly dusty window. Together with the undecorated gray walls and the displayed vinyl records, it created a rock atmosphere.

She took a deep breath.

Meet Ryosuke, drop off the things you brought, pick up two drumsticks, chat for a while and then leave.

Maybe I would never meet Toyokawa Shoko.

After all, she probably doesn't want to see me. In Crychic, she has a very good relationship with Deng, Su Shi, and Mu, but she only compares herself with the academy.

"excuse me--"

Shiina Riki pushed open the door, but found no one behind the counter.

Normally, the music store should be open until nine o'clock, and the person sitting here is either Ryosuke or Shoko.

But she suddenly heard the sound of a machine coming from inside.

Machine? Is there something wrong with your play?

Li Xi hurried over.

But when she turned the corner, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

Her beloved legendary bass singer Fujiwara Ryosuke, together with his guitarist Kitahara Iori, photocopied the butt of his drummer Imamura Kohei!

"Can you really tell it's a butt?" Kohei Imamura, who was sitting on the machine, looked down at the copy machine running at full speed, a little confused, "It's just a vague outline, right? That's it? I thought it would be printed very clearly."

"I think it's pretty good. Let's sell this next time there's a cultural festival." Fujiwara Ryosuke said to Kitahara Iori, "Buy Okonomiyaki and get a photo of the handsome drummer Kohei's butt for free. The girls can't refuse this."

Iori nodded.

"Maybe they'll sell better than your thighs."

"Absolutely. After all, I'm not naked."

"Two idiots... If we talk about popularity, you two should be the ones to be named, right?" Kouhei squinted his eyes and tried to convince him with reason, "You are the stars, the white moonlight of thousands of girls. I'm just an otaku... No, a former otaku!"

"It's okay, Kohei." Iori patted his thigh, "I'll put a Lalako signature watermark on the upper right corner as your own otaku symbol."

"What did you say...?!"

When talking about the goddess in his heart, the eternal loli magical girl Lalako, Imamura Kohei's expression suddenly became hideous and terrifying.

"I can't... let you taint Lalazi carbon with my ass!!!"

It happened so quickly that before Ryosuke and Iori could react, Kohei suddenly exerted force with his legs and threw the two of them away!

boom--

"Ouch..."

Ryosuke sat on the concrete floor and rubbed his aching butt, feeling as if he had been knocked off the ice on the ice rink.

This guy is pretty good.

Fortunately, I am a sports student, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to get up.

"Soyorin, Saki! Oh no, Chisa! Bring me my bass!" he shouted.

Ryosuke was just about to enter the second stage, but Kitahara Iori had already pounced on him and was entangled with Imamura Kohei.

But Ryosuke waited for a long time, but no one came to take his imperial sword.

"Chisa? Saki? Soyorin?"

Suddenly, Ryosuke felt something subtle.

It seems murderous.

He turned back slowly.

Completely speechless, Chisa Furutegawa has gone upstairs to seek refuge with Shoko Toyokawa.

Now there was a different person staring down at him.

"Rikki..." Ryosuke smiled with relief.

Haha.

As if relieved.

"Saiaku..."

Shiina Riki's voice trembled, his expression twitched, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a pile of non-combustible garbage.

Realizing that something was wrong, Iori and Kohei stopped pulling.

The whole room was quiet, only the copier was still executing the program of printing buttocks.

As mentioned before, there are always embarrassing moments in life when one wants to die.

Fujiwara Ryosuke stood up silently, brushed off the dust on his body, put his hands on his hips, clasped his angular abdominal muscles and vest line, and cleared his throat as if nothing had happened.

"Let me explain. This is a team-building activity to increase the cohesion of the band. This matter is also recorded in Rolling Stone..."

Before he could finish his words, Ryosuke noticed a heavy bag flying towards his face at high speed!

Li Xi's throw was so powerful and heavy that even though Ryosuke was agile, he almost failed to block it.

He held the bag in his arms, stumbled and fell to the ground again, and the plastic bag was torn.

"What is this...eh?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke felt that he had grasped a small square box in his hand. When he saw clearly what it was, his eyes widened.

What the hell!

Did I lose 100 million?

153 Chat, Gifts and Kiss (5k)

Shiina Riki was already in a bad mood and was particularly shy. She originally wanted to have a good chat with him, apologize for what happened before, and show him her gentle side.

But Ryosuke did this to her.

They were playing around in their underwear, messing around with each other, it was just like entering a dormitory for immature high school boys.

She covered her forehead and felt a headache, and couldn't help but doubt her life.

How could I fall in love with such a fool? I even lost sleep over him and was picky about him.

I've become really weird...

"Rikki, wait!" Ryosuke's voice came from behind.

"Go away! I don't talk to naked people... eh?."

Li Xi was cursing in anger and shame when he suddenly saw his reflection in the window and turned around in shock.

"Yo."

Fujiwara Ryosuke showed a charming smile, and at this time he was already fully dressed!

Hawaiian shirt, shorts, flip-flops, even sunglasses hanging on the collar!

Li Xi didn't understand. It only took her about ten seconds to turn her head back. Is this the so-called Peek a Boo speed?

Little did people know that PaB members are only good at taking off their clothes, and there is no special bonus when they are dressed.

The reason why Ryosuke got dressed at the speed of light was because he was in a hurry.

He didn't expect that after just a few days of not seeing each other, Shiina Riki had actually completed super evolution!

He is really invincible. Even someone as strong as Sister Haizi can only bite his ear or mouth at most. No matter what, she would never dare to throw a whole box of condoms at his face.

And those legs still look as strong as ever - can Chihaya Aine do it?

However, when other girls came to him, he was fooling around with his buddies and didn't seize the opportunity.

This could easily lead to a lifetime of regret, and even a calm emperor like Liang Tian had to get anxious at this moment, switching to the form of fighting the enemy in just a few seconds.

The two looked at each other.

With his back to the afterglow of the setting sun shining through the window, Shiina Riki had a cold expression, but when he looked at Ryosuke's smiling face, he couldn't get angry.

Still like him...

"Is your cold completely healed?" Ryosuke asked.

"Ah."

Shiina Riki snorted softly, lowered his head and looked at his sneakers.

This was the first time the two met after that day. Thinking of his own outrageous behavior that day, Li Xi felt more embarrassed than he had imagined.

She stole a glance at the narrow wooden staircase backstage at the music store—was Toyokawa Shoko up there?

Ryosuke is such a careless guy that he actually plays like this wearing only a pair of shorts right under Shoko's nose.

Have they already met each other openly?

Li Xi had a stomachache.

"Why did you think of coming here? Do you want to buy new drums?" Ryosuke put the plastic bag that Li Xi brought behind the counter.

"Nothing." Shiina Riki closed his eyes and crossed his arms, "It's just... my drumstick is broken. Do you have one?"

"Did your drumstick break? Did you hit it too hard?"

"I don't know. I suspect it was pinched."

"You can even break a wooden stick by squeezing it? Do you have some kind of prosthetic arm?" Ryosuke was surprised.

He began to worry about his future. Would little Ryosuke be squeezed by Riki like a carrot until it burst into juice?

Shiina Riki glared at him in displeasure.

This guy...does he think I'm some super-strong woman?!

"You talk too much. Aren't you a shop assistant? Do you have drumsticks?" she urged.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Fujiwara Ryosuke took out a plastic basket from under the counter, which contained drumsticks of different shapes.

Shiina Riki picked out a pair and pulled out his wallet from the back pocket of his denim hot pants.

"How much."

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