Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Sadly, there was no romantic drama unfolding, with Toyokawa Shoko falling head over heels for the great Saint Kashiwagawa. The next few days were spent in relative peace for Kashiwagawa Miki. Shoko would stop by the school infirmary at lunchtime to say hello, then devote himself to studying, working, and earning money. His routine was routine: classroom, infirmary, and Rising Café.

Baihe Sanhui had a hunch that he had inexplicably replaced Xiang's father's ecological niche and became the one who gave Xiangzi fatherly love.

In this world line, Xiangzi had not heard of Kasuga Kage yet, and had not yet asked Sankaku Hatsuka to help her forget everything and form the Galaxy Battleship. Kashiwa Sanki appeared in time before Xiangzi became Dark Xiangzi to avoid this transformation.

All I can say is that the value of playing Galio for a thousand games in two lifetimes combined is enough. The hero is on the stage, and his greatness needs no further explanation.

Goto Ichiri really moved into Kashiwa Miki's pharmacy with his guitar. Although he only occupied a small corner, the lonely Ichiri was still quite happy and even scared, so that every word he said to Kashiwa Miki was full of respect from a lower position to a higher position.

In response, Kashiwa Sanhui said that the general had done the same.

Kashiwa Sanhui also wanted to have a violin and guitar ensemble with Yili to satisfy Yili's beautiful fantasy of high school band life, but because Yili and his music library are almost two circumscribed circles, most of the scenes in the pharmacy are:

Kashiwa Miki could only listen to Ichiri's guitar solo, and then when Ichiri was taking a break, he played a popular anime song from his previous life as if to show off his skills. There was nothing wrong and nothing outstanding about it. It was quite formulaic. The two of them flattered each other for business purposes, which was just very dry.

Sometimes, Takamatsu Touma would visit the infirmary, either alone or with her new friend, a cheerful girl with bright pink hair and a constant smile, Chihaya Aine, the greatest member of the Mukuroku band. "Nice to meet you. I'm Chihaya Aine, a good friend of Tomorin~"

Since she was a good friend of Takamatsu Touma's, Kashiwa Miki generously gifted her a custom-made bronze cross necklace with a small artificial sapphire in the center. It wasn't expensive, though it took a bit of time to make. After a few rounds of refusing and declining, Aine happily accepted it. Her nickname for Kashiwa Miki also jumped from "Dr. Kashiwa" to "Ko-chan." The three of them were in a state of great joy, with Ichiri, who had been forced to work by Kashiwa Miki, feeling a bit nauseous.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, time to get off work. The tram on Friday afternoon would be as crowded as a can of sardines, so Kashiwa Sanhui prepared to see off his passengers, pack up his things and go home early.

"Bye, Ke-chan, goodbye, Lonely-chan~" Pulling Takamatsu Deng's hand and preparing to leave, the pink-haired big dog said goodbye sunnyly.

"Hey, Lonely-chan? Who is it, me?" Goto Ichiri leaned against the wall darkly, trying to resonate with the infrasound.

"That's the nickname I gave to Ichiri-san. Don't you like it, Ichiri-chan?"

Lonely sauce, lonely sauce, lonely sauce, lonely sauce...

It’s so nice. In junior high school, everyone called me “Hey” and “that guy”, and in high school, some people actually gave me nicknames. High school life is really great. Hehehehehehe…

"No... I like it very much..." Goto Ichiri melted into a puddle and tried to swim in the lava.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, see you at the aquarium!" Takamatsu Deng said to Kashiwa Sanhui seriously, his sparkling eyes were really irresistible.

"See you then, Deng-san... Hurry up, Yili-san, help me sweep the floor and then we'll go home."

……

It was another quiet night, and I was alone in my mansion surfing the Internet.

Baihe Sanhui lay leisurely on the sofa, soaking his feet while looking at his mobile phone, which was playing a meaningless live broadcast, from sticks to rhubarb to horse faces. Baihe Sanhui kept changing channels but was still a little uninterested.

I don't know what to do on the weekends. Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the aquarium with Deng. In the afternoon, I'll go to Rising for a coffee and see Xiangzi. Then, at night, I'll go to Only Wines next door, have a few drinks, play the violin, and perform as a resident singer at the bar...

Eh? It seems like every weekend before I met and came to Hanaoka was spent like this: wandering around in the morning, hanging out at Rising in the afternoon, and drinking and playing the violin in the evening.

How about going to visit Xiangzi at work on Sunday?

Just as I was daydreaming, Li Xiao suddenly called me. As soon as the call was connected, I heard a very excited voice: "Maya, Maya, Maya Maya!" A series of inexplicable "Maya".

When Li Xiao gets excited, she will keep repeating a certain inexplicable interjection to express her extremely excited and shocked mood.

"Beer lady, stop yelling. It hurts my ears. What's got you so excited?"

"Maya, Xiangzi, Maya, let me tell you..."

After listening to this long and watered-down explanation, Baihe Sanhui probably understood: "You mean, Xiangzi took the initiative to come to you and said he wanted to be your resident singer to attract customers for you?"

"Yeah! I'm telling you, Xiangzi's keyboard skills are superb. He's way better than the keyboard players I hired in the bands I used to play. Anyway, come over now and listen, and you'll know."

"Sister, it's the middle of the night and the trams are out of service."

"Then I'll send you a video. You have to find time to come over tomorrow to see it and have some hot pot. No planes allowed!"

The phone call was hung up, and soon Li Xiao sent a video in the green bubble. Xiangzi, wearing a Yuqiu uniform, sat upright on the dim stage, his ten fingers dancing lightly on the keys, and beautiful piano music poured out, accompanied by the soothing performance of another saxophonist. After the song was over, the audience applauded continuously.

Well, although I feel that it was more of an encouragement for Xiangzi's first performance. After all, he was still a little rusty at first because he hadn't practiced for a long time.

But at least we can conclude that Xiangzi is fully capable of performing on stage.

It brings back memories. Back in my freshman year, I practiced keyboard for a month, day and night, to impress at the school's anniversary party. I missed most of my classes and didn't get much sleep. The day before the party, the group crashed. Ke Sanhui had to ask the academy to change the program to a piano solo. By the end of the piece, most of the audience was on their phones, and there was almost no applause. The moment the tears started, my feet had already run away.

During my freshman year, there was a legend circulating in the college that a boy ran away because he was not good at playing the piano. He failed eight courses that year, and the members of the animation club gave him the nickname "Gender-Reversed Xiangzi", which became widely known.

He didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now he thinks about it and misses it so much.

"Ah, is running away the fate of keyboard players?"

Looking at Xiangzi's focused and passionate eyes in the video, Baihe Sanhui couldn't help but sigh.