Restarting life, starting from bullying Pochi-chan

"So, Ichiri-san, you don't mind me eating my lunch box while watching the video, right?"

"No, I don't mind..."

Goto Ichiri quickly shook his head.

"That's good."

Kitahara Makoto opened the video website, and soon a beautiful and melodious guitar sound came from his phone...

Chapter 194 I Like Pochi-chan

"Eh……?!"

Just hearing the guitar melody at the beginning, Goto Ichiri suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"W-why does it sound so familiar?"

As the melody became more familiar, Goto Ichiri finally couldn't sit still anymore. He quietly leaned over and looked at Kitahara Makoto's phone.

next second.

A young girl, whose body is only photographed from the neck down, appears in the video, holding an extremely familiar and unmistakable guitar in her arms, and is playing the guitar solo.

“Ehhhhh…!!!”

Goto Ichiri's peach blossom eyes quickly widened and her little face quickly turned red.

The person playing the guitar in the video...if it’s not me, who else could it be!

"Ichiri-san, have a good meal." Kitahara Makoto introduced nonchalantly, "This is the blogger I follow, 'Guitar Hero'. He uploaded his latest video last night. Although I've already listened to it once, I still want to listen to it again."

Goto Ichiri opened her pink lips, her face burning hot:

"That, that..."

Kitahara Makoto smiled and looked over:

"Does Yili know who she is?"

“No, I don’t know him…”

Goto Ichiri shook his head subconsciously.

Although I have always fantasized about my guitar hero identity being revealed and receiving countless compliments and praise, when the time comes, I still panic and retreat.

Also... Kitahara-san is so mean. He knows he is the guitar hero, so why does he ask such a question?

"Guitar Hero is a very popular video blogger on the Internet, with tens of thousands of fans. Every time he releases a video, he receives a lot of likes and positive comments." Kitahara Makoto introduced seriously, "The comments are basically awesome, nice to listen to, handsome, etc."

"Hey~"

Goto Ichiri laughed subconsciously, then hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

No!

Don't get carried away!

Pochi-chan is actually very interesting. Normally, she always looks timid, but once she is praised, she will show a smug little expression.

"Eat, eat."

Kitahara Makoto smiled as he ate his lunch box:

"Such a beautiful guitar performance is best used as a side dish."

(side dishes, etc.)

Goto Ichiri's face turned red as fire and he turned his head away in panic.

(It feels bad to have the video I shot and uploaded treated as a side dish... But, I am still very happy to be praised by Kitahara-san...)

Kitahara Makoto swallowed the lunch box in his mouth and said calmly:

"Yeah... I like Guitar Hero."

"Eh eh eh eh?!"

The ahoge on Goto Ichiri's head suddenly trembled, and then steam gushed out from above his head.

(Happy, happy, happy, I like it...!)

This was the first time in my 16 years of life that I heard a boy say he liked me, and my socially anxious shame instantly exploded.

If the previous one was just a side ball, then now it was a direct open ball. Goto Ichiri was completely unable to catch it and even wanted to get up and run away.

Kitahara Makoto turned his head and looked over, smiling:

"I was just reading the comments section. Why does Ichiri-san look so nervous?"

"..."

Goto Ichiri hid his head in his arms, and not only his little face, but even his neck was stained with a hint of crimson.

(You know who the guitar hero in the video is, but you still say this...)

(Bullying!)

(Kitahara-san is such a bully!)

Even though he was bullied, Goto Ichiri felt no panic or fear at all, only endless shyness and shame.

"Let me read a few more sentences..."

Kitahara Makoto took the time to read the message while eating.

"The blogger is amazing. It would be great if there was someone as good at playing guitar in our school."

“Love Guitar Hero!”

"When the blogger plays the guitar, it feels like the whole person is shining."

“Love Guitar Hero!”

"Update, when is the next video upload?"

"like……"

The fourth time he heard Kitahara Makoto say he liked her, his socially anxious self-esteem finally gave way, his face almost bled, and he pleaded in shame:

"No, don't read it anymore..."

If the two parties do not know each other, then liking Guitar Hero is just a literal liking, but both of them know clearly who Guitar Hero is, and now they still say they like him...

Both of them knew what the word "like" meant.

"Okay, I won't read it today."

Seeing that Xiaoshe had probably reached his limit, Kitahara Makoto put down his phone and decided to quit while he was ahead. After all, there was still a long way to go.

"I'm done eating." Kitahara Makoto clasped his hands together, "As expected, the Guitar Hero video is the best side dish."

"Eh?"

Goto Ichiri looked up in surprise, only to find that the lunch box on Kitahara Makoto's knees was empty.

"So fast……"

"I eat fast." Kitahara Makoto wiped his mouth, "On the contrary, you should finish the rest of your lunch box quickly, because you have to go to class soon."

"Oh……"

Pochi-chan agreed obediently and quickly lowered her head to eat her bento.

"Here are the cookies."

Kitahara Makoto handed over the biscuit.

Goto Ichiri shook his head subconsciously: "I don't want to..."

"This is the cookie I gave to Guitar Hero," Kitahara Makoto said seriously, "As a fan, it's normal to give a little gift to your favorite blogger, right?"

Goto Kazuri: "..."

Seeing that Pochi-chan's face turned red and she was stammering and unable to speak, Kitahara Makoto directly stuffed the biscuit into her hand.

As expected, bullying Pochi-chan is endless fun.

On the contrary, someone with a personality like Senior Sister Xieliang is not fun at all to bully.

After putting away the lunch box, Kitahara Makoto asked casually:

"Ichiri-san, did you eat cookies last night?"

Goto Ichiri stammered, "I ate one piece."

"The midterm exam is about to start, you can eat two more pieces." Kitahara Makoto reminded, "When you eat cookies, remember to close the doors and windows, otherwise it will be too dangerous... I'm still a little worried, how about coming to my house to study?"

"No, don't." Goto Ichiri shook his head quickly. "I closed all the doors and windows tightly when I was reading last night. What happened that day will not happen again."

"Okay." Kitahara Makoto said with a little regret, "Come to my house again on the weekend to study together. I will tutor you in math. Cookies can improve memory and comprehension, but math is really useless without a foundation."

Goto Ichiri hesitated:

"I, I can learn by myself..."

Kitahara Makoto raised his eyebrows and looked over:

"How are Ichiri's math grades?"

Goto Ichiri turned his head away with a guilty conscience: "That... is not bad..."

"Really?" Kitahara Makoto asked in a gloomy tone, "Why did I hear from Erli that Ichiri got a zero in math?"

Goto Kazuri: "..."

There are still ten minutes until class starts.

Kitahara Makoto and Pochi-chan left the remote storage room.

"I'm going to wash the lunch boxes." Kitahara Makoto waved his hand, in a good mood, and left first. "When you come to study on the weekend, bring Erli over to play."

"understood……"

Goto Ichiri responded dazedly.

A cold wind blew.

Pochi-chan finally came to her senses.

and many more.

When did you agree to study together?

Chapter 195: Takamatsu Deng wants to wear couple outfits

After school.

Astronomy Department Club Activity Room.

"Hmm~"

Chihaya Aine pushed her glasses up on her nose, then crossed her fingers, supported her chin, and assumed a standard commander's pose:

"Pre-war meeting begins now."

Kitahara Makoto sat next to him and said speechlessly:

“Isn’t that too formal?”

"Kitahara-san, you can't have that mentality." Chihaya Aine turned to look at him with a serious expression. "As the saying goes, it's better to be prepared than to be caught unprepared. Only by being fully prepared and thinking about retreating before advancing can we ensure that nothing goes wrong. If we are discovered by everyone, I guess we will have no friends left."

Kitahara Makoto groaned:

"If you are so worried, why not confront your friend directly?"

"No." Chihaya Aine quickly shook her head. "The school I attended before was an all-girls school, and my friends didn't even have boyfriends. If I let Kitahara-san see my body, I would definitely not be able to get over it psychologically. Even if I reluctantly agreed, it would definitely leave a psychological trauma for the rest of my life."

"Hey, isn't a lifetime of psychological trauma too much?"

Kitahara Makoto couldn't help but complain.

"Humph~"