The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

However, her regret only lasted for about a second, and then she changed the subject: "By the way, what will Amamiya-san do?"

"Um..."

Amamiya thought for a moment and said, "I can do either."

"...?"

"I mean the instruments."

"I'm fine with either." The girl's answer did not change.

The definition of "proficiency" in the game is at least the level of an ordinary person who has studied systematically for two or three months.

Her proficiency in musical instruments and basic music theory, although certainly not as good as a professional, is indeed good at everything and can try her hand at anything.

In addition, she has a basic hexagonal panel, which is placed in a high school club where there are relatively few people who have learned it mainly as a hobby and specifically seek teachers to learn it. Of course, there is no problem in saying "anything is fine".

However, coupled with her usual cold expression and indifferent tone...

It's like saying, "Isn't it natural that I know it all?"

"hiss..."

Mizukura Ling suddenly felt that the figure of the cold girl in front of her became more reassuring, and little stars of admiration suddenly appeared in her big blue eyes.

So handsome when talking!

As expected of my single pusher! He really can do it all!

What I just said, “I probably taught myself some things”, is definitely an understatement!

"How about Amamiya-san being the keyboard player? You don't have to lead them, our club has an electronic piano!"

"can."

Amamiya nodded, but after thinking it over, she decided not to say anything too confident, so she added, "My level is average, if you don't mind..."

"I don't mind!" Mizukura Ling said decisively, "I just hope Amamiya-san can come on stage and help!"

Amamiya nodded and said, "If I don't have anything important to do by then, I will help."

It was a huge task worth several million yen, and as the head of the study department, she didn't need to prepare any club programs. What was wrong with her going on stage to guest-star as a keyboard player?

"Amamiya-san, do you have any other friends who can play musical instruments?"

"...Um..."

Amemiya instinctively thought of Hoshikawa. The other person seemed to have a wide range of talents, and maybe he could play some musical instruments.

But...immediately, she thought of another candidate.

“Huh, huh…”

Amamiya Yi looked around and found a girl with light purple hair sleeping in the back row not far away.

The other person was wearing an eye mask, leaning back on the chair, sleeping soundly, and his soft snoring could be heard from afar.

The big black box leaning against her desk looked so conspicuous at this moment.

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They are also the second week: Chapter 187 It's time to summon the band ACE

Beautiful morning, as peaceful as ever.

"Wow...it's Fujiwara-san..."

"Her figure looks so beautiful and graceful..."

"As expected of the band's ace, she's just perfect..."

Ignoring the chattering of her classmates, Ms. Fujiwara walked into the classroom with an indifferent expression, gently placed the guitar bag on her shoulder next to the desk, and sat down in a cold and arrogant manner.

As a beautiful musical girl with excellent character and academic performance, she has long been accustomed to the envious and admiring gazes of her classmates.

"Fujiwara-san, would you please have lunch with me?"

A cube-shaped man with a mosaic face and a short stature appeared before his eyes. He was wearing a shiny suit, holding a piece of zongzi meat in his hand, and making a twitching sound from his mouth.

"I already have a reservation. Please come back next year." Miss Fujiwara decisively refused. The cube man chewing on the rotten meat threw a black pearl out of the window in disappointment and disappeared from sight.

"Fujiwara-san, let's go play Gwent together after school?" A kneeless upright witcher screamed like a groundhog and began to pull her hand.

"Sorry, I have three music classes after school." Miss Fujiwara refused again, showing a look of disgust, and pushed the witcher down from the half-meter-high steps, leaving him covered in blood.

"—Fujiwara-san."

Damn, who is it again?

Miss Fujiwara turned her head impatiently and was about to explode, but after seeing who was coming, she paused slightly.

At this moment, what is before his eyes is not the sharp-edged square man, nor the dark stickman, but a beautiful girl with a style that is infinitely more refined, gentle and soft lines, and a temperament that is cold, aloof, yet elegant and noble.

In the classroom, the thin and faint spring light illuminated half of her soft profile. Her gray eyes were lowered and distant. Her figure, as graceful and slender as a poem, looked incomparably gorgeous at this moment.

Miss Fujiwara, who had been keeping aloof, suddenly looked flustered, her face flushed slightly, and she pursed her lips cautiously, whispering softly, "What... is going on?"

"Nothing."

The cold girl looked at her with an expressionless face.

"—Just came to wake you up."

"Eh?"

In confusion, the girl coldly kicked over her chair.

...

"Wow!!"

The drooling band ACE woke up from their dream and almost fell back non-tactically for a moment, repeating the crash scene of a few days ago.

——Unfortunately, before the beautiful girl could fall head over heels and her skirt flew up under Sir Newton's authority, revealing her cute little bear panties, someone had already firmly grasped the back of her chair and gently pushed her back, thus regaining her physical balance.

However, Miss Fujiwara, who was confused, was still in a mess.

She hurriedly took off her blindfold and turned around in shock. She saw Zhang's face, which was similar to the person in her dream, or even better.

"..Amemiya-san?"

Could it be that my dream has come true and I am now the ACE of the band?!

Amamiya Yi looked at the saliva still lingering on the corners of her mouth and silently loosened her grip on the chair. She frowned and took a step back, her tone rarely filled with a hint of blame. "Fujiwara-san, I told you last Friday that sleeping in this position is dangerous. If you're not careful, you'll fall headfirst and get hurt."

"Third time is better than last time. If something like this happens again, don't blame me for not warning you if you get hurt."

"Goo!"

"S-Smith Marseille!"

Knowing this was the reality, Fujiwara Yuki blushed all the way to her neck.

"No, no, I did that every day when I was in elementary and middle school, and I always hit my head!" A voice came from the side in an approving tone, "This must be why I'm so stupid!"

"..."

“Eh…?”

Hearing an unfamiliar voice coming from very close, Fujiwara Yuki's face, which was originally flushed, turned a gloomy green again.

She stiffly turned her head a little more, and then...she saw a cute girl with her face almost touching hers, a curious look on her face, and her blue eyes blinking.

"..."

"Wow wow wow——"

Fujiwara Yuki's eyebrows twitched, her expression was pale with fear, her features were twisted and spasming, her soul was scattered, and she moved away trembling all over. However, her overly heavy chest slammed against the desk with a muffled echo, and she instantly bounced back in pain, pressing herself back in front of the strange girl again.

Her little face also began to turn colorful at this moment.

"It's amazing! The color on her face keeps changing, just like a chameleon!" The girl's eyes lit up immediately, but before she could poke the girl's face, which was changing color like an LED, as if touching a rare animal, Miss Amemiya lifted her aside with one hand like a chicken.

"Fujiwara-san's mental state is not very stable. Mizukura-san, please stop provoking her."

"Woo!"

The unknown source of danger was far away. Fujiwara Yuki, who was covering her chest, felt grateful from the bottom of her heart, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

But before he could say thank you, the angelic and beautiful girl spoke softly.

"—After all, we're going to invite her to join the band in the cultural festival."

The angel girl tore open her skin, revealing her devilish fangs. "According to my training method, Fujiwara-san will soon become the ace of the band, but before that, we must not scare Fujiwara-san away."

Performing on stage, playing in front of the public...the death scene of a socially anxious person!!

Fujiwara Yuki thought of the hellish future and her expression turned pale in an instant.

“Eeeeeeeee!!”

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As a loyal member of the after-school club, the girl would return to her loyal kennel on time before 5 p.m. every day.

The terrifying existence called Mother felt that there was definitely something wrong with her lifestyle, so she arranged various courses for her since she was a child to fill the missing life gaps.

In the end, the housewife with an A-level university degree, through six hours of personal and strict tutoring every day and the help of various famous music teachers, forged a girl with amazing academic ability and talents, but whose social skills were even worse than those of a puppy sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail on the street.

When she was in elementary school, she thought that as long as she went to junior high school, she would have many friends and would be very popular in school!

In junior high, she thought, as long as she got to high school, she would definitely have a few friends and everything would be fine!

——In the blink of an eye, time flies.

The sixteen-year-old JK named Fujiwara Yuki is still amazing in playing gloomy social phobia roles today.

"...As long as I go to college, I can hide in the dormitory all day and not go out, right?" The girl showed a dead look in her eyes, with the corners of her mouth raised, "Hehehe... Hehe..."

"Fujiwara-san, are you awake?"

Amemiya Yi, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but frown.

"Is it possible that Fujiwara-san didn't hear a single word I said?"

"Ah..." Fujiwara Yuki's eyes were filled with a hint of clear stupidity. "Huh? Amamiya-san, are you still here?"

"..."

Ms. Amamiya, clench your fists slightly.

This person's mental state...maybe even worse than you think.

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ps: There will be another update tonight.

They are also the second week: Chapter 188 The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

"I think... Xiaoyi is good in every way. Her only shortcoming is that she's too unfaithful and hangs around a lot of other girls..."

"Oh, that's not Xiaoyi's shortcoming, it's your shortcoming." The voice in my heart said disdainfully, "As long as you are charming enough, how could Xiaoyi care about other girls?"

The pink-haired loli who was washing her hands rolled her eyes in her heart, "Yes, yes, yes, you are capable, you are noble."

"I didn't know who it was just now, but he was soaked as soon as we met. It's amazing!"

"Humph!"

There is no more noise in my heart.

He is promiscuous by nature, loves to talk big, and usually behaves like a child.

Hi, this personality is really difficult to deal with. I feel like I’m going to have a lot of arguments with myself in the future.

Airi Uezawa walked out of the bathroom in a depressed mood. Just as she was about to go back to the classroom, she ran into a snow-white and petite figure who was just staggering up from the stairs.

"Hey, isn't this a good chat classmate?"