Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Deng's house is a fairly standard Japanese-style single-family house. It doesn't occupy a large area and the exterior decoration is a bit old.

However, the house is still quite clean and tidy, and it can be seen that Deng's parents are both very hardworking and capable people.

“…That’s probably what it is.”

Kashiwa Sanhui told Deng's father the general cause and effect of Deng's sprained ankle, including Aine's war criminal behavior.

However, Deng's parents did not intend to blame Aine. It was inevitable that girls would accidentally get hurt while fighting.

Deng's mother was busy in the kitchen, preparing meals for the two guests.

"Thank you so much for your trouble. Please be sure to have dinner at my humble home later so that we can thank you for taking care of the lamp."

"That's unnecessary. It's really late. I'll come check on Deng in a few days, and then we can come to your house and have a chat."

“You are such a dedicated doctor.”

"You're too kind. It's just my job."

Aine and Deng were playing their girls' games in front of the TV, while Kashiwa Miki and Deng's parents were drinking tea and chatting about all sorts of things.

Adults and children are two different worlds.

In fact, at the beginning, Deng's father was also shocked when he saw Deng being carried by Baihe Sanhui. He thought that Baihe Sanhui was some yellow-haired man who had deceived Deng and brought the girl who had captured his heart to show off in front of her parents.

However, after the conversation was over, it was discovered that Deng's foot was injured, and Baihe Sanhui sacrificed his precious free time and traveled thousands of miles to send Deng back home.

The original feeling of grief and helplessness towards Huangmao turned into admiration for Baihe Sanhui's professionalism.

As for the culprit, Aine, she was, after all, a good friend who took care of Deng on weekdays, and she was also a cheerful, lovely and pretty girl. She had no intention of blaming her or asking the parents for compensation, and was even prepared to treat her well.

Deng's father had no intention of trying to keep Baihe Sanhui despite his polite refusal. Baihe Sanhui was a doctor, and it would be a sin if he delayed someone else's treatment because of himself.

After a final check on Deng's injuries, Baihe Sanhui prepared to leave: "Deng's father, Deng needs to rest. It's best not to let him go to school for the next few days. You can occasionally apply some medicated oil to dissolve the blood stasis."

"I'll come back to your house in a few days to check on classmate Deng."

Deng's mother and Deng both popped their heads out and asked, "Eh? Isn't Mr. Baihe (Dr. Ke) staying for dinner?"

Should we say they are worthy of being mother and daughter?

“I won’t stay any longer. It’s getting late. Aine—”

“Here, here.” Aine also poked her head out from the sofa.

What three gophers.

"I'm leaving now. Do you want to stay with Deng or go back with me?"

"Ah, come right now! Tomorin, have a good rest. I'll come and play with you again when I have time!"

After saying goodbye to Deng and her parents, Kashiwa Miki and Aine walked down the street.

Takamatsu Town is a rather old area. Kashiwa Miki remembers that when he was taking a geography public class, his classmates suggested using Takamatsu Town as material for group work.

"It's simple. If the population mobility in this place were reflected in physics, it might not be as good as asphalt."

On the other hand, the people here are actually quite old-fashioned.

The dim streetlights cast a shadow over the uneven road, occasionally catching the warped bricks. Japanese-style tiled houses lined the roadside, and words like "100-yen shop," rarely seen on ordinary days, were everywhere.

"I can't believe it," Kashiwa Sanhui sighed. "Deng, that kid, actually lives in such an old-fashioned place."

"Ke-chan, what does this mean?" Aine was walking in front of Kashiwa Sanki, playing hopping on the bricks, jumping from one brick to another. Whenever she stepped on a gap, she would stop and start over.

"It's nothing special, just a casual expression of emotion."

“I wonder if people here still have reproductive rights?”

What a tasteless joke.

"Why did Aine want to form a band?"

"Me? That's a pretty cheesy reason. At first, I just thought everyone was playing in a band, so I just wanted to have something to talk about with my classmates. And what about Ko-chan? Why did you form a band with Xiangzi-san?"

"I...I don't know either. I just thought it was interesting and did it."

"Ooooh, is it the freewheeling pie?"

The so-called free-spirited faction is actually just using one lie to cover up another lie.

Baihe Sanhui felt that Xiangzi was now busy studying and making a living, and coupled with his previous unpleasant experience, it was unlikely that he would ask him to form a new band.

"Ke-chan, do you want to form a band with everyone? It would definitely be fun."

Before he knew it, Kashiwa Sanki caught up with Aine, and Aine stood in front of him, her gray eyes sparkling under the street light, and her long pink hair fluttering in the wind.

"Then Xiangzi will be unhappy, right?"

"What's the big deal? Just invite Xiangzi along when the time comes."

Su Shi: I have no objection.

"Aine, not everyone likes to be in a crowd. I prefer to be alone... Well, to use an ancient poem to describe it, it's like... I raise my head to invite the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three."

"Ke-chan, did you remember the previous and next sentences wrong?"

"That's probably what I mean." Kashiwa Sanhui touched Aine's head and walked backwards, and he seemed to be in the shadow under the street light.

"Tsk—Ke-chan, you're such a hypocrite."

"I'm not being serious, I'm serious."

"Just a hypocrite."

……

early morning.

Hiding in a dark cubicle, Goto Ichiri uploaded the edited video to his personal channel.

The name of the channel is Guitar Hero. The video content of the channel is mainly guitar solos, and it has tens of thousands of followers.

Yili has almost no hobbies. Apart from practicing guitar, he manages this channel, which can be regarded as the only way to connect with the outside world.

Although now there is an additional task of playing in a band with Hongxia and the others.

"Hey... hey hey..." Yili made a nympho-like sound while flipping through the follow list.

Until I saw a user named "AAA Ikebukuro Quack" who I recently followed her.

The name is weird and I can’t understand it, but the key point is the avatar.

This is a selfie of Kashiwa Sanhui during his college days. At that time, Kashiwa Sanhui still had short hair, and one could still read the clarity and stupidity that only college students have in their eyes.

"Ah, is this Doctor Kashiwa's account?"

When I clicked in, I found that he was just an ordinary user with a few hundred followers. The dozen or so videos in the channel were mainly some street violin solos.

From the earliest video to the latest solo video two months ago, you can clearly see the improvement in Kashiwa Sanhui's violin skills.

"The improvement of the quack doctor is obvious =^▽^="

After thinking for a while, Yili left this comment under the latest video.

“Hehe… hee…”

Just as he was daydreaming about the merging of the two channels, the video of Ichiri and Kashiwagawa Miki's duet garnered over 10 million hits, topping the trending searches on YouTube. Goto Ichiri, who was invited to participate in YouTube's annual night, let out a twisted laugh.

Within two minutes, the owner of this channel started a private chat.

"Excuse me, are you Goto Ichiri from Hanegaoka Academy?"

I'm super, box!