Band heavy girl? Please stay away from me

"But...if Xiangzi quits..."

Gao Songdeng murmured.

"Don't say such useless things! Deng, you are the one who needs practice the most, but what have you been doing so far?"

Xiangzi's cold gaze made Gao Songdeng lower his head.

"The light is waiting for you!"

Hearing Xiangzi slandering Deng, Lixi couldn't help but rush forward, holding Xiangzi's shoulders tightly with both hands, and glaring at the irresponsible keyboard player in front of him.

Seeing this, Nagasaki Suyo hurriedly pulled the two apart and gently urged, "Wait a minute! Let's calm down and talk, okay?"

"We've all been happily playing in a band together for so long. Xiao Mu feels the same way, right?"

Nagasaki Suyo turned her gaze to Wakaba Mutsu, who had been on the sidelines from the beginning to the end, hoping that the other party would stand on her side this time.

Xiao Mu and I have such a good relationship, she will definitely help me!

After a while, Ruo Yemu, holding his guitar, said dejectedly with only his back exposed:

"I've never had fun playing in a band..."

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"It seems the rain is getting heavier again."

After leaving the training room, Qing Shui Lin felt relaxed all over. Although her head ached slightly, the burden on her shoulders was finally relieved.

She finally has more time to do her own things.

Before leaving, Qing Shui Lin did not forget to ask the kind lady at the front desk for a piece of white gauze and iodine, and then hid in the bathroom to urgently treat the wound on his injured head.

Her experience of wandering in her previous life taught her some simple self-rescue methods. If it was just bandaging some simple wounds, Qingshui Rin still knew a thing or two.

Moreover, the wound on the back of the head was not big. Although it was still bleeding, it would probably stop soon.

Shimizu Rin even felt that she didn't even need to go to the infirmary. She could just wait for the wound to scab and heal on its own. After all, although the school infirmary did not charge for consultations, the medicines used still had to be charged.

Might as well save some money.

Humph, I'll reward myself by having a pork chop rice bowl later.

but......

As expected, applying iodine still hurts a bit. I guess I can only sleep on my side tonight...

Looking at her weak self in the mirror, Qingshui Lin sighed helplessly.

She has delicate and fair skin, bright eyes and cherry lips, and looks a little childish. Her white hair adds a bit of spirit and elegance.

The gauze on his head gave Lin a unique sense of devastation, stimulating the desire to protect deep in his heart.

"I have to keep working hard... I want to be a band member who makes money."

Lin waved his little fist at himself in the mirror, smiled, and then left.

I went back to the front desk and returned the extra gauze and iodine.

With a bandage on her head and an umbrella in her right hand, Lin left the bright exhibition hall carrying her guitar case.

Walking alone into the noisy rainy night.

Suddenly, Qingshui Lin seemed to remember something. She immediately stopped and stood by the street light at the intersection, watching.

"Eh? Xiangzi hasn't come out for so long? I wanted to take a picture of her as a souvenir. It's rare to see such a soft and sticky little Xiang back there."

"Maybe... I can still use the photos I took later..."

Including the time she spent bandaging herself, more than ten minutes had passed since she walked out of the training room.

She didn't think Xiangzi would want to chat about family matters with everyone in CRYCHIC.

So, Shimizu Rin began to look for the little blue octopus nearby. Xiangzi was quite conspicuous standing in the crowd, so it should not be difficult for her to find him.

It was easy for Shimizu Rin to find Toyokawa Shoko crying with her head tilted back on a zebra crossing on the side of the road.

The crying was drowned out by the rain, so that passers-by around did not notice the girl's crying and just lowered their heads and hurried on their way.

Toyokawa Shoko walked forward on her own, completely unaware of Shimizu Rin who was peeping at her not far away.

"Click..."

His fingers gently slid across the screen, and Qingshui Lin put away his phone contentedly.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Shimizu Rin immediately turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Toyokawa Shoko.

4. That’s life

Snap... Snap...

A burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and water stains fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

"I'm back......"

Qing Shui Lin returned to his home with a stern face and an annoyed look.

Most of her trouser legs were wet from the rain, and there were traces of rain on her shoulders.

After all, she was walking on the road with a single umbrella, which could not cover her whole body in heavy rain.

The feeling of having my lower body wet was very uncomfortable. The sticky rain water got stuck between my trouser legs and my skin, giving me a cold and stuffy feeling.

The socks were also soaked and squeezed into a pair of small leather shoes.

Moreover, due to the heavy rain, the cheap old store where Lin wanted to treat himself was closed!

Naturally, there was no place to get the pork cutlet rice bowl.

I have to go hungry again...

I should go home and check the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator and make do with whatever I want.

It’s my fault that I didn’t have time to eat dinner because of training.

Fortunately, the guitar case was not wet by the rain, otherwise I would not even be in the mood to eat.

Shimizu Rin threw the umbrella casually into the corner, then took out the key to her small detached house from under the carpet in front of the door and skillfully opened the door and entered.

This small three-story house and the guitar Santa behind her are the only two properties that Shimizu Rin brought with her when she traveled through time.

Apart from his identity information and admission notice, he had nothing else. He didn't even have a single yen in savings.

At that time, Shimizu Rin was facing the financial crisis of having to pay tuition fees, and was almost starving to death at home and had no money to pay for water and electricity.

Fortunately, Shimizu Rin, who traveled through time, had excellent guitar skills. Relying on street performances and solo guitar performances, as well as occasional part-time jobs, she finally overcame the difficulties in the early stages of her time travel step by step.

Although the current living situation is still not optimistic...

"Ok?"

Qing Shui Lin pushed open the door, and the light coming in made her subconsciously close her eyes.

Is there someone in the room? Who could it be?

Thief? But there's nothing worth stealing in my house? Besides the Santa Claus on my body, which is worth a bit of money, everything else in my house is cheap stuff.

Is this a rape? Is it too late for me to kneel down and beg for mercy now?

Forget it, why don’t I just be like him?

With a bumpy thought in his mind, Qing Shui Lin nervously opened his eyes.

The girl with white hair and blue eyes came forward, a look of worry on her cute face.

She took out the original handkerchief in her arms and wiped the water stains on Qingshui Lin's face with heartache.

Her movements were gentle, for fear of leaving red marks on the fair and tender skin.

"Rin, are you okay?"

Oh, so it’s an acquaintance. That’s okay.

"Xiaobai? Why are you in my house?"

Looking at the worried girl in front of him, Qing Shui Lin's body relaxed while his inner fatigue increased a little.

I didn't expect that I would continue to fight in the ring even after returning home...

Mashiro Kurata, a lovely beautiful girl, is a girl that Rin Shimizu met by chance.

The two are of different ages and are not in the same grade, so there is almost no possibility of them meeting and getting to know each other.

The two girls who had no contact with each other should have become strangers.

But the fact is:

A chance encounter connected their life trajectories.

And for some reason, since that accident, Mashiro has often found excuses to go to her house, and often brings some mushrooms that Rin doesn't know the type of.

After a few interactions, the two girls gradually became familiar with each other.

The two of them meet even more often than the members of CRYCHIC.

Lin had a lot of good feelings towards this slightly sensitive lead singer in his previous life, so he just let her do what she wanted.

"Xiaobai, why are you coming to my house so late today? Have you told your family?"

Shimizu Rin took off her leather shoes and wet long white socks, reached out and poured the clear liquid in her shoes out the door, and then closed the security door.

A pair of white and tender feet stepped lightly on the wooden floor. The toes that were suffocated and turned bright red now looked particularly round and full. As a result, a change finally appeared on Mashiro's calm face.

"As I said, Mom agreed to let me stay at Rin's house for one night."

Mashiro looked away as if nothing had happened, but her cheeks were getting hotter.

Rin didn't notice anything strange about Mashiro at the moment, and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on.

"Rin, do you want to change your clothes or take a shower first?"

"Let's take a shower. My hair is wet too. I don't dare blow dry it directly."

The rainwater in the Tokyo area is extremely nutritious, and Rin doesn't want to lose her hair at such a young age.

Otherwise, will I have to perform with a bald head? I might as well perform flying!

As for the gauze on the top of the head...it should be fine if you are careful. At worst, you can just change it. Anyway, there is a first aid kit at home.

As soon as Rin said that, Mashiro turned and trotted to Rin's bedroom.

Mashiro knows a lot about Rin's living habits.

For example, he likes to play with his phone while in the bathroom, lie on the sofa like a wooden man, play guitar against the wall, and play guitar late at night to disturb others...

This naturally includes the place where Shimizu Rin places her clothes.

One minute later.

Mashiro skillfully found Rin's nightgown and underwear from the closet, held them in her arms as if they were treasures, with a hint of joy in her eyes, and trotted back to Rin again.

"Thanks......"

I couldn't help but wipe the non-existent cold sweat from my forehead.

Lin looked at the girl in front of her with shining eyes, forced a smile, and then pulled her underwear and nightgown out of her arms.

Are all lead singers this strong?

Or does the lead singer have a special attack on the guitarist?

"Xiaobai, just sit down for a while. I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

Mashiro nodded and watched Rin walk into the bathroom.

Later, she walked to the living room and came to the sofa with anticipation.

He leaned forward and fell heavily onto Rin's favorite position to lie on his stomach.

A face was completely immersed in the soft sofa, and a faint fragrance rushed into the nostrils.

It felt like eating some strange mushrooms, and this unique feeling made Mashiro inexplicably addicted.