Teacher Daxiang, please teach me how to play Kasuga Shadow!

However, when she saw that the person who sent the message was not Deng, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Of course, when she noticed that the sender was actually Polaris, her mood improved a little, at least she felt a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.

But the content of this message made her feel a little unexpected.

[Takki, I want to collaborate with you on my next song. I think your arrangement style should give me some good inspiration.]

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ps: There may be no additional updates tomorrow, because the author has to catch a bus back home tomorrow, and it will probably be very late when he gets home.

We can only try our best to ensure that the basic daily updates will not be interrupted, but if they are really interrupted, we will make it up to you.

Chapter 145 Chuhua: I feel like I have a resonance with Aine (1/2)

an hour ago.

After helping the hateful capitalist Ayano clean up the office and working with the moving company's employees to put all the things in order, Xiangzi finally had a chance to breathe and finally returned to the home of the three of them after taking a taxi.

But after Ayano opened the door, when Xiangzi saw that Aine's shoes were not at the entrance, and after he walked into the house and felt that no one was there, he couldn't help but ask Ayano:

"Ayano, where's Aineto?"

"She won't be back tonight. She had an agreement with her family to come home for dinner and stay overnight every weekend."

"Is that so?"

Xiangzi nodded, and then began to actively suppress the strange feeling of joy that suddenly emerged in his heart.

Of course, she didn't think it was strange, after all, from her point of view, it was all possible.

The explanation was that Aine and I were not close enough to talk about anything yet.

Without such a troublesome person around, I would feel much more relaxed staying at home alone with Ayano, and I wouldn't need to worry about accidentally making an embarrassing appearance in front of other people due to some unexpected reasons.

Anyway, she has nothing to pretend to be in front of Ayano, so let it be embarrassing. If it really doesn't work out, she will just explode with Ayano.

...Oh no, it seems I can't beat this guy.

Of course, even with such thoughts, Xiangzi still had some persistence of his own. He couldn't just stop thinking about defeating the test setter named Mizushima Ayano in the next "test" just because his "grades" had completely declined, right?

"By the way, what's that big package you've been carrying? You signed for it at the company and you haven't opened it yet. You seem so mysterious."

"Ah... are you talking about this?"

Ayano looked at the big package that she had thrown on the sofa beside her, and tried to control the expression on her face, although for someone like her, some emotions are really difficult to control.

"Just some clothes. Didn't you say before that you wanted some Gothic-style costumes for your performance? My mom asked someone she knows in the industry to make some for us just for this purpose."

Of course, it’s just mine and yours right now.”

"Is that so?" Xiangzi nodded, although she always felt something was strange and couldn't put her finger on it.

But she was indeed very curious. After all, she had spent a lot of energy on the preparation of Mujica during this period. On the one hand, she was composing a song of the same name, which would be the first song after their debut in the future.

On the other hand, she also strives to create a complete world view for the band. She hopes to use this method to allow the audience to immerse themselves in a full story. Otherwise, there would be no need for her to specifically give such meaningful names to herself and Ayano.

"But...I don't think I've taught you much these past few days."

Speaking of this, Xiangzi also felt a little sorry for his student.

"It's okay. I've paid you my salary. You won't starve to death if you don't attend class."

"That's not what I meant...and I shouldn't have taken the money in the first place."

"Is there any difference? Besides, forming a band with Xiaoxiang can be considered a practical lesson. Otherwise, playing the piano at home all the time would be quite boring."

"..."

Xiangzi looked at Ayano with some gratitude. She knew that if she said something to save her dignity at this time, it would indeed make her feel better, but if she made it difficult for Ayano in order to make herself feel better, she might as well just accept the other party's kindness.

If there was anything she could do for Ayano, Xiangzi thought the only thing she could do was to be 100% serious about it.

And... she will never let the people around her fall apart because of her like she did last time.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Go try on the clothes and look in the mirror to see if they meet your requirements."

Knowing that someone was there again, Ayano couldn't help but act pretentiously and dragged Xiaoxiang into her room. The reason she chose her room was actually because Ayano's room was the master bedroom, which was the largest one.

Her bedroom is mainly simple in style, with all the items neatly arranged. The main colors of the room are clean white and soft gray. There is no decoration on the wall, only an abstract painting hanging at the head of the bed, adding a touch of artistic atmosphere.

But when Xiangzi went to take a look, he found that this was not a masterpiece by a master at all, because there was a line of small words written in the lower right corner of the painting:

In the fourth year of elementary school, Chihaya Aine...

Ignoring the fact that this was just a child's graffiti, the most eye-catching thing in Ayano's room is the big bed placed against the wall.

The bedding on the bed is pure white, which looks fresh and simple. There is only a small table lamp and a book being read on the bedside table, without any other decorations.

Fortunately, the book this time was not written by Aine, but a classic short story: "The Outsider".

So has Ayano always believed that her past self was playing the role of an "outsider"?

Opposite the bed is a simple desk with a laptop, a minimalist desk lamp, several pencil cases and a small potted plant on the table.

The wardrobe is also plain white, without any extra decoration on the door.

Of course, you can tell without opening it that the main color in this woman's closet must be black...pantyhose.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing. Don't you want to try on clothes? Do you need my help?"

"It's not me, it's us. You don't think I'd let go of such a good night and not do something to you, do you?"

"……what?"

Before Xiangzi could say anything, she was pushed directly onto Ayano's big bed. Then, just when she was feeling a little uneasy and nervous, Ayano tore the outer packaging of the package with both hands.

The first thing thrown into Xiangzi's arms was a lace mask.

"Is this the one I was talking about? Was it really made according to my design? So quickly?"

"Yeah, my mom is really concerned about you. I'm afraid she treats you as her own daughter. Oh... I'm really jealous of Xiaoxiang."

"..."

Without responding to Ayano's habitual verbal slurs, Xiangzi

Now all her attention was focused on the remaining clothes, but what surprised her was that the next thing thrown at her was not a piece of clothing or a skirt, but a pair of white tights.

"This is?"

"Try it on. I think Xiaoxiang would look really cute in it."

"..."

In the end, Shoko Toyokawa couldn't resist Ayano's request and put on the pantyhose obediently. However, when she stood in front of the mirror, she felt that the image of herself in the mirror was not the same as what she wanted.

"So cute, Xiaoxiang."

"...No, this is not the mujica I want." Xiangzi looked serious. Although the blush on her face revealed some of her inner thoughts, she did not lie.

Mujica wants a tone that is mysterious, gloomy, yet also rebellious and romantic.

Their main colors should be dark colors, such as black, which symbolizes darkness and mystery, and blood red, which refers to romance and rebellion.

Xiangzi took off the socks on her legs directly. Fortunately, Ayano did not deliberately make things difficult for her this time. She directly handed her a Gothic long skirt with red and black as the main colors and some white edges.

Although it was still a bit inappropriate to change clothes in front of Ayano, Xiangzi endured it, comforting himself that it was all for work.

The fitted long skirt is elegant and luxurious, which changes Xiaoxiang's temperament dramatically. The black stockings on her lower body and the lace mask on her face make her even more mysterious.

It has so much story, so ave mujica.

Xiangzi looked at himself in the mirror and felt a surge of emotion for a moment.

This is the effect she wanted...

But before she could sigh any more, the cell phone that Xiangzi had placed on the bedside table rang, which made Xiangzi a little at a loss.

"Take it."

"……Um."

Xiangzi saw that the caller ID showed that it was Chuhua calling, and he wanted to ask Ayano to avoid him, but after thinking about it, it seemed unnecessary.

She simply sat down in this outfit, then picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Chuhua?"

Chu Hua on the other end of the phone was clearly in a good mood. "Xiao Xiang, did I disturb you?"

"No, I'm home now. Are you home too?"

"Yeah." Chu Hua replied simply, and then she didn't know what to say, but she soon found some topics to talk about, "Xiao Xiang, do you have any ideas about the other band members?

Didn't you ask me to ask about Hachiman before? Do you need me to go to school and ask for you tomorrow?"

"Or... huh?"

Before Xiangzi could say "No thanks", she froze there as if she had been electrocuted, and she didn't even notice Chuhua's question on the other end of the phone.

Because Ayano, who had already changed into another black and white long dress, suddenly sat down next to her, then reached across her thighs and took the white pantyhose that he had just tried on and discarded beside her, and finally even made a gesture of putting them on her own legs?!

No, what is this woman doing? She must be sick!

"Xiao Xiang? Are you still there, Xiao Xiang?"

"Ah... I mean..."

Xiangzi still hadn't finished her words, because she looked at Ayano, who had already put on her socks and mask, and was so amazed by her that she didn't know what to say.

No, why is it that when she wears white tights, she only looks childish, but when she wears Ayano, she always looks... more seductive and sexy?

Does this woman have some special succubus physique?

"Ahem, what I mean is that I have a friend who will help me find out about Hachiman-san's affairs. Chuhua, you just need to take care of your own affairs."

"Is this so..."

Chuhua on the other end of the phone didn't know what Xiangzi was doing at the moment. She just felt a little disappointed, and then began to think about how to find a new topic.

But before Chuhua could think of a new topic, Xiangzi felt a warm current rushing to her left ear, and then she heard Ayano's mouth close to her ear and whispered to her:

"Xiaoxiang, I forgot to tell you.

The socks on your legs are not new ones I bought, but I just took them out of the closet~"

Chapter 146 Aren’t You Afraid of Being Killed by Li Xi? (2/2)

Because Ayano was constantly making trouble, the call between Xiangzi and Chuhua didn't last long and ended.

Feeling very sorry for Chuhua, Xiangzi looked fiercely at Ayano who was deliberately disrupting the situation in front of him, and the dress she was wearing, which was similar to her own clothes but different from hers, and looked like a black and white twin. He wanted to say something in response, but he couldn't say against his will that the dress was not good-looking.

Still the same question, why does this guy always have a strange sexual tension when he wears any clothes...

"Xiaoxiang, do I look good?"

Mizushima Ayano was wearing a pair of black silk gloves on her hands, and she gently lifted the sides of her skirt.

The black silk gloves gleamed slightly in the light, forming a sharp contrast with her noble posture, like a holy yet charming painting.

Her fingers moved across the silk, finally caressing her perfect face. Her movements seemed innocent, yet revealed a dangerous allure.

Ayano's whole body

She exudes an indescribable charm that is both attractive and makes people feel a little inexplicably chilled, as if getting close to her will lead to falling into a beautiful trap.

Yes, that's absolutely right...

This is the effect Xiangzi hopes to achieve. Although she is a noble young lady who looks very famous and upper-class, the aloofness deep in her nature and the weirdness in her appearance make her unable to find a true spiritual attachment.

Solitudinis...is such a lonely person. No one wants to get close to her, and no one can get close to her.

After putting on the mask and the fancy dress, she is no longer a doll and is no longer afraid of loneliness!

Oh no, inspiration came and I feel like my head is about to be filled up.

"Xiao Xiang?"

"Well...that's the feeling."

Xiangzi did not directly answer Ayano's question. After all, she was now immersed in the world view she had imagined. Ayano also knew that Xiangzi should be most inspired at this time, so she did not take the initiative to disturb her.

For Xiaoxiang, who seems to be born for music, if he can grasp the momentary inspiration, he may be able to blossom with a different kind of brilliance.

Whether it is the world view that Xiaoxiang talked about or the songs he is currently composing, the most important creation may be completed tonight.