Ryosuke closed his eyes gently and nodded.

"I'm not as mature as you, Ryosuke, to let go of the past, and my life is still a mess now." Xiangzi continued, "Maybe in the future, I will rely on you a lot, just like when we were children."

"Maybe, it will take you a very long time. By then...will you still be by my side? Will you always be by my side?"

Xiangzi's voice trembled, and she lowered her head slightly, but her tone was extremely firm and stubborn. She had wanted to ask these questions since she was driving on the beach just now, and she had to ask them.

"A lifetime is too long, vows are too heavy, and promises made lightly are untrustworthy." Fujiwara Ryosuke answered quietly.

"Can't do it?"

"Not really. There is one thing I can assure Xiang that I can do it."

"What is it?"

Ryosuke stood up, walked out of the shadows into the sunlight, raised his hand and stroked Shoko's cheek, gently wiping her tears with his thumb.

"Finally, we'll go to the beach together."

Xiangzi was stunned. He wanted to smile brightly, but he felt tears about to flow again.

No matter how much she longs for gothic dark fairy tales, there is always a little girl holding a doll hidden in her heart.

She wanted a happy ending.

"Okay, let's go together."

Shoko held Ryosuke's hand, interlocking their fingers.

042 Holy Love Sound is coming soon

Now that Toyokawa Shoko's knot in her heart has been basically resolved, it's time for the much-anticipated meal.

Let’s make dumplings together... No, let’s eat hotpot.

If you ask people who can’t cook what is the most enjoyable thing to eat at home, hotpot is definitely the first choice.

The second is instant noodles, but we have eaten them in the previous episodes, and even for a poor family like Ryosuke and Shoko, it is a bit embarrassing to treat guests to instant noodles.

In the back of the music store, three people are sitting in the small kitchen.

Although Toyokawa Shoko now wants to be alone with Fujiwara Ryosuke, Hachiman Kailing must have this meal at Ryosuke and Shoko's house, she deserves it.

In order to save the crazy Xiaoxiang, she turned herself into a tool driver and was almost molested.

Hailing: What are your hands doing?

Xiangzi: I didn’t do anything, little brother, you really are...

"A toast to my dear friend, 'Fujiwara Ryosuke's Blade' Hachiman Kairin!" Fujiwara Ryosuke raised his glass.

"I see. I have more and more nicknames." Hachiman Kailing complained calmly.

But she didn't hate it.

Hailing and Ryosuke clinked their glasses. Of course, they drank soda.

Wherever Toyokawa Shoko went, there was no alcohol.

It is the natural enemy of PaB.

"Hachiman-san, thank you so much." Xiangzi also thanked Hailing and helped her pick up some food.

Without her, I really might not get better.

Considering that she didn't fall down, I'll forgive her for hugging Ryosuke.

"It's nothing, it's easy."

Hachiman Kailing saw everything very clearly. She did not lower her evaluation of Toyokawa Shoko because of what happened before. Instead, she thought that she was very good with her laughter, tears, flesh and blood, and she was a little envious.

If I cry like an emo, will Ryosuke wipe my tears?

Forget it. Hai Ling has a rich imagination, but she can’t imagine what it would be like to cry.

"I'm a little curious, what do you mean by Mujica, Oblivion, and Solitude?" she asked.

When mentioning this, Xiangzi's body trembled.

"That...that is..." She stammered, not knowing how to explain, and her toes were clenched in her cotton slippers.

This kind of thing is something that should be enjoyed in a small circle, and it would be a bit embarrassing to tell outsiders.

The Xiangzi of today is neither the Black Xiang nor the White Xiang, but the real Scar Xiang that is a fusion of black and white.

In other words, she is an ordinary girl with a weak side, a strong side, and of course a shy side.

As such, she naturally does not have absolute confidence in her Mujica worldview.

Ryosuke didn't care, he explained to Hailing, "Sister Haizi, have you heard of the masquerade?"

"heard about it."

"Yes, it's about that style. Speaking of which, masks seem to be quite popular. Someone also did it when my sister was in high school." Ryosuke added.

"Really?" Xiangzi was a little surprised.

It turns out she's not the only one who's a middle school student.

"Really? That elder brother's name is Shirogane Miyuki. He's a very nice person. Although my family was very poor, he would give me New Year's money when I was a child. There were several in a bag. But the money was not from Fukuzawa Yukichi but from Noguchi Hideyo."

Ryosuke remembered that the man was hooking up with his second sister's best friend, a wealthy woman from a top chaebol, and was very popular for a while.

But later on the rich woman gave up her family business to become some unknown photographer, so now they are both penniless.

Just like him who separated himself from his family while playing rock music and the unlucky Xiangzi who was implicated by his father.

I guess he’s eating hotpot in some small kitchen right now.

"I remember that he wore a mask like that and a hat back then, and I think his name was Phantom Thief."

Hearing this, Xiangzi closed his eyes and sighed.

"It's completely different, Ryosuke. You don't understand. Phantom Thieves are another system."

Xiangzi cleared his throat.

"Since you already know my affairs to some extent, there is no need for me to hide them any longer," she said generously.

“My plan is to support myself as a professional band.”

"And the band's style... is exactly what I just said, a gothic style masked band with an independent and complete worldview."

Hai Ling put down her chopsticks.

"I see, it's the kind that involves wearing a mask on stage. I'm very interested."

"Are you interested?" Xiangzi was surprised.

"You're actually interested?!" Ryosuke was even more surprised, "The mask is made of lace!"

Isn't what I just said enough to dissuade you?

Sister Haizi, you are really not picky. You even accept the order for this underwear pullover. How much do you want to form a band?

"Fujiwara-san, why are you crying?" Hachiman Kailing asked curiously, "The seasoning in your bowl will become salty."

"Hey, Hailing, you must be lonely, right?" Ryosuke said, wiping his tears, "Why don't I give you the title of Solitudinis."

Hai Ling thought that this kind of straightforward and defense-breaking and nonsensical and funny words were really his style.

She calmly replied, "No need, I think the Timoris you mentioned before is good. And I think Toyokawa-san doesn't seem very willing..."

Ryosuke raised his head and found Xiangzi looking at him with a resentful look, so he quickly said:

"Okay, okay, I'm a little lonely, okay, I'll be lonely forever, eat quickly, your chopsticks are about to break."

Xiangzi's brows relaxed. After such a long time, this guy finally said something sensible.

She put a few slices of beef on Ryosuke's plate, but she didn't really want to eat it.

"Ahem... Anyway, this plan is only in its infancy, and we haven't even recruited a single person yet."

"Isn't Mr. Solitudinis one of your members? If you want to form a heavy band like that, you need a very strong lead singer."

Xiangzi was a little hesitant.

"As for Ryosuke... He is indeed amazing, but a little..."

Fujiwara Ryosuke:?

You just said you depended on me, but now you don’t want me anymore.

Xiang, you have changed, you can do PUA now.

You wait, wait for your buddies to form a naked men's band, drink oolong tea and sing songs, and directly create your Galaxy Battleship and make you cry again.

But joking aside, he actually felt relieved when he heard her say that.

The music styles they like are completely different and they can't play together.

Toyokawa Shoko is not only a weak customer service representative, a lunatic and schizophrenic person, but also a talented musician. I believe you will understand this after listening to your own songs.

"Sister Haizi, don't you think that my current painting style is completely different from the Ave Mujica I just described?" Ryosuke said with a smile.

In an instant, Hachiman Kailing imagined the scene of yesterday's cocktail party.

Mujica is wearing a lace panty pullover. Even a big guy like Ryosuke and his PaB don't dare to do this.

At most they don't wear it, but they won't put it on their heads either.

"Ah, I don't understand why dyeing pink hair brown makes it look even more indecent." The innocent young lady Toyokawa Shoko didn't think about the nudity, but complained about Ryosuke's hairstyle, "It must be the ramen head problem."

Nagasaki Suyo from the previous band had hair of this color, she was very serious, a dignified, decent and elegant person.

"Hair color doesn't matter. There are many kinds of pink-haired guitarists," said Ryosuke.

For example, he is a pure Yang character, while Goto Ichiri, who ended the band, is a pure Yin character.

...

At the same time, Nagasaki Suyo was lying dignifiedly and elegantly on the big bed in the seaside villa, looking at her mobile phone.

A picture of a girl with pink hair and a guitar appeared in front of her.

[Hello, I’m Chihaya Aine~]

043 Double Meal Replacement Chihaya Aine

Nagasaki Suyo is a person who is afraid of loneliness.

The room was large and cold, with the curtains half-drawn, rejecting the warmth of the sun.

She remembered that her home was like this when she lived in Tokyo.

At that time, she was accompanied by her mother. Although Su Shi's mother was busy with work and always came home late, when Su Shi heard the voice of "I'm back" coming from downstairs late at night, she would still feel relieved.

Now even her mother is not around, she is all alone.

Nagasaki Suyo felt that she really needed a roommate.

However, Takamatsu Deng's parents came with her to Izu, and the family lived happily together; Shiina Tatsuki and Yawata Kairin lived together in a cozy seaside cottage; Wakaba Mutsu also had his own apartment and rejected her request to live together.

It’s all Xiaomu’s fault.

Ahem... Nagasaki Suyo pulled her thoughts back. If possible, she didn't want to put so much pressure on Wakaba Mu. After she was blocked by Toyokawa Shoko, she was her best friend.

Originally, Su Shi thought that although the big house was cold, it also had its advantages. If there was a band, they could have a happy tea party and pajama party together.

Just like the music industry veterans such as Yui Hirasawa and others.

However, thanks to that strange naked guitarist, his originally perfect Crychic restoration plan suffered a disastrous defeat.

It's like a deus ex machina! Damn naked man! Damn Fujiwara Ryosuke!

Thinking of the ramen-haired man that all three members of Crychic knew, Nagasaki Suyo turned over in anger.

What's good about that guy?

The bed was empty and so big that she couldn't turn over even if she tried.

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