Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sunshine after the rain shone through the drawn curtains, making the quiet room stuffy and hot.

Xiangzi struggled to get up and turned off the ringing alarm on his cell phone. He sat on the warm bed and stared at the bed opposite him, stunned for a long time.

"Wow...is it already 8:09..."

"I accidentally chatted too late yesterday..."

Due to the typhoon last night, many customers of Only Wines, including Su Shi, were unable to return home and were forced to spend the night at Rising next door. All the guest rooms above the second floor were fully booked.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Xiao to arrange a separate room for Su Shi when there were many guests who had no rooms and could only sleep on the sofa. There was no other way, and Xiangzi was forced to squeeze in with Su Shi who had nowhere to go.

Two people certainly couldn't sleep in the same quilt, but there was only one bed, and two quilts could barely fit on it. It would be okay as long as Yushi or Xiangzi didn't kick the quilt.

But Xiangzi didn't expect Su Shi to be so talkative. He chatted with him from 10:30 pm to 1 am, from band planning to live arrangements, from Aine's poor guitar skills to what Deng did during rehearsal.

One person talks to himself, while the other listens incoherently.

Carefully removing Su Shi's hand that was resting on his quilt, Xiangzi drowsily put on a pair of slippers that he didn't know whose they were, and went to the bathroom to wash and dress.

After washing up, I took off my pajamas, briefly glanced at my eye shadow, and changed into a white shirt, plaid skirt, a black butterfly headband, and twin ponytails to show off my classic skin.

By the time Xiangzi went downstairs, Baihe Sanhui had already gotten up and packed up, and was sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking coffee.

White shirt, black plaid vest, black trench coat, and wide-brimmed baseball cap.

This is the outfit I wore when I first met the doctor...

"Good morning, Xiangzi," Baihe Sanhui noticed that Xiangzi seemed to be in a daze and asked with some concern: "Didn't you sleep well last night? Do you want to rest a little longer?"

"Ah... no need for a doctor, I just slept a little late last night."

The two little girls were having a lot of fun.

"Are you going to work today?" Baihe Sanhui poured a cup of hot coffee, added a sugar cube, stirred it for a while, then put it on a small plate and handed it to Xiangzi who couldn't help yawning.

"Thank you... Let's take a rest today. If you don't have anything to do, I'd like to go shopping with you."

Thanks to long-term hard work and low consumption desire, Xiangzi saved up a large sum of money without realizing it, and perhaps he could buy a better keyboard in full.

In the morning, I accompanied the doctor to the piano store, took a short nap in the afternoon, and later accompanied Dr. Muhe to RiNG to watch Deng and Sushi's live performance, and then played the piano for a while in the evening.

"It just so happens that I don't have anything to do today, so let's go for a walk together." Baihe Sanhui drank the coffee in his hand and soaked the plate and cup in the pool.

"Boss Chiyo got drunk last night and hasn't gotten up yet. Let's go have breakfast first."

After a typhoon, shops in Japan tend to open later, mainly because they are busy cleaning up the mess left by the typhoon. Now, around eight o'clock is just the right time to have the freshest breakfast.

At this time, there were already several dessert shops selling crepes and donuts in Ginza with people queuing up.

Although Kashiwa Sanhui was not a big fan of the idea of ​​putting ice cream in hot crepes, he thought that Xiangzi was a sixteen-year-old girl and might like it, so he still waited in line for a while, one for each of them, and ate quietly while leaning against the wall by the roadside.

"Doctor, why do you always add pineapple to everything you eat?" Before Baihe Sanhui took a bite, Xiangzi quickly used his fingers to pick up a piece of pineapple slice covered in cream from Baihe Sanhui's portion.

"I can't stand you eating so happily."

In other words, it is difficult to pick up strawberries with your fingers, otherwise Kashiwa Sanhui would definitely eat them back.

"Uh huh huh~"

"So greasy... Xiangzi, why don't you finish it for me?" After finishing a few pineapple slices from the crepe, he was so disgusted that he couldn't eat any more. "I don't know how this thing became a regular breakfast for Japanese people."

"I don't want to eat your saliva. Who told you to buy it even though you don't like it?"

"Who told you to like it? Otherwise, I wouldn't buy this kind of thing."

"Hmm... Playboy." Xiangzi blushed and turned his head away. He finished his portion in two bites and walked towards the station. "Let's go, doctor. Your legs are so much longer than mine and you still want me to wait for you!"

After thinking for a while, in line with the habit of saving food, Baihe Sanhui forced himself to finish his portion in two bites, threw the packaging bag into the street trash can, and trotted to catch up with Xiangzi who was walking away.

After swiping his card through the gate and boarding the train to Shimokitazawa, Kashiwa Miki admired the neon city washed by rain through the window.

"Xiangzi, what did you and Sushi talk about last night?"

"You're asking about the private conversations between young girls? You're truly a terrible adult."

"Tsk—" Kashiwa Sanhui moved away, his eyes still fixed on the scenery outside the window. "You can say it if you want."

Before long, Xiangzi secretly moved closer, next to Baihe Sanhui, and looked out the window. "Let's talk about the band, what songs we practiced, what everyone does on a daily basis. Nothing too important."

"what are you thinking?"

"Me..." Xiangzi crossed his arms and began to think. "It's good, at least everyone got out. I'm happy for them."

Miss Su Shi's original intention was bad, but Xiangzi ended up carrying it out for her.

"Last night, Su Shi made a bet with me."

Kashiwa Sanhui turned his gaze to the sun-soaked pale face. "Let's bet on who can get you into our respective bands."

"Hey, I didn't expect that I'm still such a hot commodity. I'll have to think carefully about this."

"Aren't you curious about what our bet is?"

"Given your personality, these are definitely insignificant things. You can only bully Su Shi because she's a simple girl."

"Look, you're being too self-deprecating again, aren't you?" Kashiwa Sanhui's lips curved slightly, his sharp eyes softening slightly in the sunlight. "I've never seen anyone say they're insignificant—oh, except for Ichiri and Deng."

"...and some weird talk again."

"Hahahaha——" Baihe Sanhui was amused by Xiangzi's unnatural expression. He laughed without any image for a while, but stopped soon.

"No more joking, I'm going to ask you a serious question."

"Ask ahead." As the tram entered the overpass tunnel, Xiangzi turned his gaze from the dark window to the sparkling eyes of Kashiwa Sanhui hidden under the brim of his hat.

"You, Deng, and Su Shi have also created songs before, right?" Remembering that Xiangzi seemed a little carsick, Baihe Sanhui took out a piece of chewing gum from the lining of his windbreaker and handed it to Xiangzi.

"How would you feel if Deng and the others suddenly played their old songs tonight?"

Xiangzi did not answer immediately, but thought about it very seriously, chewing with his cheeks bulging.

The tram drove out of the overpass tunnel and light came back into the carriage.

"Well...it shouldn't be the case, right?" Although Xiangzi was smiling, his eyes were full of struggle.

"After all, they're a new band now. If they play their old songs again, I'm afraid they themselves, like Aine-san, wouldn't agree, right?"

"..."

Baihe Sanhui did not take over the conversation, but gently patted Xiangzi's head, with an expression full of tenderness and helplessness on his face.

Still running away, Xiangzi.