Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Normally, they wouldn't remain completely silent. On the contrary, their topics of conversation often overlap, such as bands, anime series, games, doujinshi, and guitars.

It seems like something strange has gotten mixed in.

But that's normal, after all...

How many normal people in this world still play in bands?

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became quite subtle.

At the four-person table, only two people sat facing each other. The restaurant, which was usually quite lively and noisy during mealtimes, seemed to have a barrier separating the two people.

Eliza Shimizu remained silent, and so did Narusawa Kaede...

At this moment, Eliza Shimizu, sitting opposite, was quietly watching this place with a gaze that seemed to have seen through the ages.

To be honest, Eliza Shimizu was a beautiful young woman; her face was as beautiful as her breasts.

That gaze alone is enough to send chills down your spine.

From the window seat, if Naruzawa Kaede looked up, he could see Shimizu Eliza's smiling face.

There were also words reflected on the glass next to it.

This woman, she's lusting after your body.

At this point, there's absolutely no need for reminders.

The girl sitting opposite him leaned forward, propped herself up on the edge of the table, and stretched out her hand, waving it in front of Mingze Feng's eyes.

"Maple Sauce, snap out of it?"

Mingze Feng's eyes darted around.

This woman... seems to be quite skilled.

Naruzawa said, "I'm wondering if Kikuri can keep Shima calm. It seems like we should go together, since we're a team."

Eliza Shimizu: "Relax, relax. Kiku-chan and Shima have known each other since high school, much longer than we have. Trust Kiku-chan."

Eliza Shimizu took the black tea from the waiter, added sugar as she said, "Kikuri will definitely be fine."

Naruzawa Kaede wasn't entirely relieved: "Is Kikuri alright...?"

Although I've always thought of Kikuri Hiroi as an unreliable woman, but...

Mingze Feng sighed, "That's true."

"Aside from being prone to letting things go wrong, Kiku is actually quite useful when it really matters."

“Right, right, remember last time…” Eliza Shimizu nodded, seemingly very interested in the topic, and began to talk about what had happened in the past.

Mingze Feng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

These past few days I've been staying up late, even all night, with Yamada Ryo, and during the day I still have to muster the energy to practice and perform. If it weren't for being able to relax with Hiroi Kikuri at night, Narusawa Kaede doesn't know how he would get through these days.

As for other things, they're not important, so let's not do them now. Developing team relationships is just making things seem like we're living too comfortably right now.

When Shimizu Eliza spoke, Naruzawa Kaede occasionally nodded in response.

"Ah...yeah."

"Speaking of which, were you thinking about me just now, Maple Sauce?"

"Yeah..."

"Hmm-hmm—" That was Eliza Shimizu's laughter.

Mingze Feng nodded, finally realizing that something was wrong.

Eliza Shimizu smiled smugly, propping her cheeks up on the table.

When Mingze Feng raised his eyes, he saw Shimizu Eliza across from him holding her cheeks, her mouth and eyes full of smiles.

Under the gaze of Eliza Shimizu, Naruzawa Kaede felt that he might make a mistake in whatever he said or did. Following Eliza Shimizu's lead and answering her questions was really not advisable.

Eliza Shimizu pushed the menu towards the center of the table: "Ordering? I can't understand the menu, Maple Sauce, you take it, you take it~"

But you have no problem reading and writing.

Mingze Feng ordered two pork chop rice bowls, hoping that eating them would shut her up.

Ordering and serving didn't take long, and the food itself wasn't anything special. After all, restaurants like this probably don't even have stoves in the back; there are probably just a few microwaves running at high speed.

Indeed, the taste wasn't particularly good, but it wasn't bad either. It was just an ordinary meal, requiring ordinary chewing and swallowing.

Eliza Shimizu bit her chopsticks and sighed.

"Yes, I really miss the porridge you cooked last time, Maple Sauce."

"You are really..."

Everything gets dragged into my head.

Mingze Feng swallowed the food in his mouth and complained.

"Kiku went to help Shima, so I came to help you."

"But you spent the whole morning playing with Lena, didn't you?"

"Ah Feng, I don't understand what you and Grandma Tsuzuki were talking about, but I'm good at taking care of children. And about the TV programs—"

Well--

Eliza Shimizu swallowed the food in her mouth and waved her hand as if trying to get some water. Kaede Narusawa placed the water glass in her hand.

“Ha—” Shimizu Eliza patted her chest, finally catching her breath, and immediately continued, “Didn’t I help contact Kiku back then? How can you say I didn’t help at all?”

then.

The phone was a bit noisy, with occasional ringing and keystrokes. Hiroi Kikuri said it was fine and that she was dealing with Iwashita Shima's situation.

Appearing on TV programs is generally a good thing, as it increases exposure.

At this time.

The takeout rice bowl that Mingze Feng ordered was ready. The waiter placed it on the table, and Shimizu Eliza glanced at it a few more times before smiling and squinting her eyes.

"Speaking of which, there's been a lot of good news coming from Kiku-ri. It seems like Shima isn't in any major problems."

Mingze Feng nodded, "That's good then."

Eliza Shimizu laid her fingers on the table, rested her chin on them, and asked softly, "And what about here?"

"???"

Mingze Feng: "What are you talking about?"

Eliza Shimizu: "Kaede isn't really in the zone either. Since Kiku is saving Shima, then I'll take care of Kaede, won't I?"

Mingze Feng shook his head.

I've just been a little tired lately, and Hiroi Kikuri and I have already comforted each other—unfortunately, I can't say that directly.

But then, Naruzawa Kaede thought about Yamada Ryo's recent situation.

Recently, her attitude has gradually softened... at least she seems more energetic than before.

Naruzawa Kaede couldn't help but look at Shimizu Eliza. Her fluffy golden curls bounced with each jump, creating a golden halo, a reflection of the bright sunlight streaming through the window.

And then there's Eliza Shimizu's smile, with a significant upturn at the corners of her lips. When the smile reaches her eyes, sweet dimples appear, and her blonde hair falls down her sides.

This energetic look, if shown to the gloomy Xiao Liang, might help with the current situation.

In the past few days, Naruzawa Kaede has indeed tried every method except carrying her up and doing it, but Yamada Ryo is unmoved, as if he only responds to force and not gentle persuasion. Otherwise, Naruzawa Kaede would not have thought of bringing Eliza over.

Seeing the interested look on Naruzawa Kaede's face, Shimizu Eliza chuckled: "What do you want me to do?"

......

Mingze Feng only talked about what he had been busy with lately.

Eliza Shimizu shook her head. "Going to an internet cafe to help a middle school girl? That's absurd! She's a novice! You could film four episodes of that story in one go."

“She…is different,” Mingze Feng explained vaguely. “She has helped me a lot, so I’ll help her in return.”

Eliza Shimizu tilted her chin up and pointed to the takeout box on the table.

"Oh—so this is for that child?"

"yes..."

As for how I appear in her eyes after saying that...

Just like Kikuri Hiroi knew she had a terrible drinking manners.

Mingze Feng also knew that his image in terms of managing his underwear was really not good.

It's better for Shimizu Eliza to misunderstand a bit, because Narusawa Kaede knows he can't resist temptation and can't remain unmoved.

Therefore, it's best not to be tempted.

Eliza Shimizu swallowed another mouthful of rice and sighed, "I really miss the porridge you cooked last time, Maple Sauce..."

Ming Zefeng leaned back in his chair and waved his hand. "That's a thank-you gift. If I really manage to win you over through your stomach, let's see if you won't regret it."

"You're going to go this far?!"

Eliza Shimizu feigned a startled expression, hugged her chest, and leaned back against the seat.

Mingze Feng rolled his eyes at her, annoyed.

Go to hell with this stuff.

"Haha, just kidding."

"Wait, let's do it together later," said Eliza Shimizu.

As soon as Ming Zefeng put down his chopsticks, he said, "What are you waiting for? We've all finished eating. Let's go now."

If she sits any longer, Eliza Shimizu will soon turn into a ferocious beast resembling a pink skeleton.

ten minutes later.

Standing at the entrance of the old internet cafe, Mingze Feng glanced sideways at the long-haired golden girl beside him.

Eliza Shimizu wore a plain white long down jacket, with her long, golden hair reaching her waist cascading down her back. She had long eyelashes, porcelain-white skin, and a delicate beauty reminiscent of a mixed-race person.

"This is it..." Shimizu Eliza looked at the shop in front of her, tilting her head in confusion, "Is there something on my face?"

"You've been staring at me like that, have you suddenly become smitten? As for Maple, you can specify where to get her autograph."

"How about the '正' character on the front?" Mingze Feng asked casually.

"Hmm, you're bad." Eliza Shimizu pouted and grinned, "Don't bring your doujinshi into reality!"

Naruzawa Kaede chuckled at Shimizu Eliza's reaction, raised his hand to rub his hair, and teased, "Is this the life of a doujinshi fan?"

“Of course!” Eliza Shimizu puffed out her chest, her tone tinged with pride. “Maple-chan, you don’t know, the world of doujinshi is boundless, as deep as the universe.”

"Then don't drag me into it."

Mingze Feng pushed open the door and walked into the internet cafe, adding, "I don't want to be assimilated by you."

Eliza Shimizu quickened her pace to catch up. When she turned left and right and appeared at the doorway where Narusawa Kaede was standing, she could also see the girl inside through the crack in the door.

As Mingze Feng spoke to the girl, his soft voice was as if he were cherishing a treasure he had almost lost.

To be honest, whether it's her face, her bust, or her temperament, Shimizu Eliza doesn't understand where she lost.

Could it be that they lost because they weren't pitiful enough?

What is this supposed to mean?

"Liang...Eliza, what I just told you."

"Eliza, this is..."

She began by introducing herself: "Yamada Ryo."

Sitting in the chair, Yamada Ryo felt a little dazed when he saw the blonde girl standing at the door.

But then, as Eliza Shimizu's figure was revealed under the indoor lights, her imposing figure, which almost blocked out the light, brought Yamada Ryo back to his senses, causing him to gasp.

And those smiling eyes...

Are these the high-end version of the Ijichi sisters from Puls? Where did you find them?

Yamada Ryo frowned slightly and looked over with a hint of dissatisfaction, but with Narusawa Kaede choosing to close the door and release Eliza, Yamada Ryo was also caught off guard.