Band heavy girl? Please stay away from me

Soon, the girl held Santa in her arms, her eyes shining, and a guitar case ready to collect money was placed at her feet.

Everything is ready now.

So, Shimizu Rin plucked the pick in his hand vigorously. As usual, the passionate guitar sound was amplified through the rented speakers and turned into a thunder that descended on the crowded square.

This shocking guitar prelude was obviously in stark contrast to the girl's cute appearance, and immediately attracted more onlookers to immerse themselves in this street performance.

After all, who wouldn't be interested in a high-quality performance for free? What's more, weekends are a time for most people to relax and unwind, so what could be more enjoyable than attending a performance?

Soon, the shocking guitar prelude gradually slowed down, and the many onlookers held their breath and stared intently at the white-haired girl in the center of the crowd.

Putting aside their curiosity about the girl, they only saw a shining guitarist.

Soon, the light voice of the white-haired guitarist came, and the sound of the guitar became high again.

"Even if I keep staring at the imperfections"

“Neither can I find what I seek”

"This flame that burns away the past"

“I want to get rid of this boring time.”

“The lingering reality makes me sick”

“I just chose loneliness.”

It is still a contrasting style of music. The girl's heavy singing voice made many audiences indulge in it, their minds went blank, and only the purest appreciation of the music remained.

At the same time, a lot of banknotes and coins as rewards appeared in the black guitar case.

The guitarist once again perfectly demonstrated her special charm. Her superb guitar skills and unique voice attracted more and more pedestrians to gather near the square.

Some of these new audiences were passers-by who originally wanted to go shopping in the mall, but they all stopped involuntarily because of Lin's performance, and prepared to enjoy this rare high-quality street performance before continuing shopping.

Such a scene naturally attracted the mall managers.

The young person who arrived late couldn't help but look at the senior colleague who was working steadily. Although she didn't know why the other party had been standing there for so long, according to the rules, she decided to ask the senior colleague's opinion in advance.

"Senior, what should we do now? Leave it alone? Or evacuate?"

"Huh? If you evacuated then what should I listen to?"

The senior glanced unhappily at the anxious-looking junior.

"But......"

The young woman looked at her senior in embarrassment. She noticed that the flow of people in the square seemed a bit congested. If the number of onlookers continued to increase, this street performance would likely lead to some unexpected accidents.

If an accident really happens, she and her senior cannot bear the responsibility alone.

"This isn't within the mall... and we're just here to get an internship certificate. If anything goes wrong, it's not our turn to handle it. At worst, we'll just have to confront our superiors."

The slightly older woman waved her hand indifferently. Thanks to her work clothes, she managed to grab a good front-row seat among the many spectators.

Seeing this, the young man had no choice but to quickly follow, still trying to persuade him:

"But senior, the current situation..."

"Shut up. Let's talk about it after the show. Besides, you don't think we can evacuate such a large group of people just by the two of us, do you?"

Hearing this, the young man fell into complete silence, and then quietly stood beside his senior.

Since I can't change the current situation, why not just enjoy it first?

As a result, even the two managers did not want to manage the dense crowd, so Shimizu Rin's street performance was unhindered.

at the same time.

Shimizu Rin was so focused on playing the guitar at the time that she didn't notice that someone was looking at her in a subtle way.

As time passed, the song quickly came to an end.

"This flame that burns away the past"

“I want to get rid of this boring time.”

"How can this life be boring?"

"Together we will become flowers on the high mountain"

“If there is no smooth road on the map, tear up the past and create a new one.”

"Even if others' gazes are like thorns, they are no longer worth my attention."

Dozens of minutes later.

Qing Shui Lin decided to quit while he was ahead.

Because there were already enough spectators gathered in the square at this time, Shimizu Rin was afraid that something really might go wrong. Even if she had no hand in it, as a performer of this street performance, Shimizu Rin would undoubtedly bear part of the responsibility.

"Thank you for your support. I'm sorry, today's performance is over."

After bowing and expressing gratitude, the number of spectators around him suddenly decreased significantly, leaving only a few generous spectators who could not squeeze in but wanted to give tips.

After the crowd dispersed a little, they came to Lin's guitar case one after another with banknotes in their hands.

Even the slightly older administrator from before couldn't help but give Lin some change.

"You play beautifully~"

A pink-haired girl gently dropped the 1000 yen in her hand into the guitar case.

"Thank you."

Qing Shuilin thanked each of the audience members who donated generously.

Seeing the increase in profits, the girl's face became even happier, and even her slightly hoarse throat suddenly felt a little better.

Shimizu Rin waited until the situation calmed down, and after repeated confirmation, she quickly put away her Santa and the rewards in the guitar case, picked up the audio equipment and wanted to leave the place quickly.

But before she had walked for long, Qing Shuilin's rich experience in anti-reconnaissance made her keenly aware that someone was following her not far away.

The girl's expression suddenly became serious, and her eyes were solemn.

Someone must be following me now...

Who could this person be and what is their purpose?

Could it be that someone was jealous of the huge tips he earned from his street performance and wanted to rob him?

He comes with bad intentions...

We walked up the slope peacefully.

Shimizu Rin suddenly noticed that there were tall buildings on both sides of the road and there was no other escape route.

If the follower realizes that he has been discovered by Lin, he can only run back the same way to hide. The time it takes for the girl to turn around and see the other person's face or back clearly.

Seeing this, Qing Shui Lin decided to look back decisively when she went down the next slope. If she could see the other person clearly, she would definitely be able to recognize his identity!

Tapping.

The footsteps seemed to have not appeared for a long time...

"Could it be that the other party didn't follow me? Or... that person just happened to be on the same route as me? If so, it seems to make sense..."

Qing Shui Lin couldn't help but guess, but her inner vigilance made the girl still dare not relax at all, and she decided to be cautious.

After a few seconds, when he felt the time was right, Rin suddenly stopped.

The white-haired girl turned around decisively and looked towards the end of the road in front of her, but unexpectedly the street behind her was empty and there was complete silence.

“It’s really gone…”

Qing Shui Lin was so suspicious that he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Since he came to follow her, he must be someone who knew her, and there was a high probability that he had just mixed in with the audience in the square. But based on this alone, Qingshui Rin had no way of guessing the other person's identity.

But the trail was cut off, so Lin naturally didn't waste time investigating further. He put away his inner uneasiness and continued walking towards the next intersection.

no matter what.

In this peaceful age of girl bands, there won't be any bad guys trying to get me, right? Didn't they always say that music fans are generally good people?

My luck shouldn't be so bad.

Qing Shui Lin shook his head slightly and stopped guessing.

After finishing the street performance this afternoon, the girl already felt hungry and was about to go find an affordable restaurant.

Unexpectedly, the girl had just walked across a footbridge.

Qingshui Lin suddenly saw a guy waving a street lamp and rushing towards him not far away, and the other party had no intention of slowing down.

The momentum was so strong that the white-haired girl couldn't help but sweat profusely on her forehead, and her movements to escape became extremely stiff.

"Oh no! This is coming for me!"

The girl exclaimed.

But after a few seconds, she felt like she was flying completely.

Obvious.

Rin was knocked away head-on.

......

......

good news.

Lin's Santa was safe and sound, and the guitar case wasn't even scratched.

His hands were not injured, which did not affect Rin's ability to continue playing the guitar.

bad news.

While trying to fly, Rin accidentally fell, causing a slight dislocation of the scapula in her right leg and forcing her to be unable to walk for a period of time.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. After the treatment in the hospital, a plaster was placed on the dislocated right calf. Shimizu Rin only needed to use crutches or sit in a wheelchair for a few days before she could recover.

Naturally, this accident will not lead to any melodramatic plot, after all, girls of this era generally have ridiculously strong physiques.

Even for a frail guitarist like Rin Shimizu, it only took a few days for the slight dislocation of the small bone in her right leg to fully recover.

But this situation was obviously beyond Lin's expectations.

At this moment, in front of the hospital.

Qing Shui Lin looked down at the automatic wheelchair under her and her right calf covered with white plaster in confusion. The girl then pinched her soft little face gently with uncertainty.

The clear feeling of pain made the girl's eyes dazed.

I even began to doubt whether I was dreaming.

The sudden change made Qingshui Lin's brain confused.

Why did I suddenly fly to the hospital?

Thinking of this, Lin subconsciously looked at the culprit in front of him who caused him to be in a wheelchair.

For some reason, Jing Serina, who was suddenly dancing on the street using streetlights, was now kneeling in front of her wheelchair in the standard dogeza posture with a sincere attitude.

To show her sincerity, Jing Qinren even put her student ID card on her head.

It seems like she is letting Shimizu Rin do whatever she wants, and the act of taking out her student ID card looks like she is filming some kind of evil threatening video.

Moreover, since Isen Rina was still sitting in the doge's sitting position with her face pressed to the ground, Shimizu Rin could not see her expression and naturally had no idea what the girl was thinking at the moment.

"Um, can you get up from the ground first?" Lin said expressionlessly.

Because of the unfortunate accident of being hit, Rin Shimizu was kicked down at the hospital gate by the other party. This was the first time in her two lifetimes that this had happened to her.

"I'm sorry! I'll take full responsibility!"

Jing Qinrencai remained completely silent, only apologizing, her expression overflowing with fear.

Such a dramatic scene might be the beginning of the interaction between the two band girls named Shimizu Rin and I Serina?

98. String roll? Reject

Be responsible to the end?

The frail white-haired girl was forced to sit in an automatic wheelchair, her purple eyes slightly lowered, naturally revealing a bit of vigilance, her brows slightly wrinkled, staring at the girl in front of her who was sitting down.