Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

It seems like Xingge is also...

Does hair color still have an impact on this?

'She really wasn't someone you hired, was she?'

'I don't want to see her either...'

Where did this latest romantic entanglement take place?

'Okay, let's go now...'

After exchanging glances, Naruzawa Kaede and Shimizu Eliza completed their brief exchange.

Even yesterday, when we were in Misaka Chuka's bedroom, Mingze Feng didn't want to do anything lewd with her, let alone now, here next to Eliza.

Looking at Misaka Hatsuka, Naruzawa Kaede said, "Eliza and I still have things to do, so let's contact each other again next time."

With that, Naruzawa Kaede grabbed Shimizu Eliza, who was still planning to watch the commotion, and they ran off.

Seeing that Mingze Feng was about to run away, Sanjiao Chuhua swallowed hard and moved her body on her own.

She grabbed the other sleeve of Mingze Feng with both hands.

The familiar movements of Misaka Chuka made Naruzawa Kaede's eyes widen.

The way that girl cried and slid to her knees last night is truly unforgettable. If you do it again, Mingze Feng doesn't know if he'll burst out laughing, but the problem is, Eliza is still here, and you want to do it again?

"Hey--"

Eliza Shimizu grabbed Mitsuka's arm with an unfriendly expression.

Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!

The three of them then grabbed each other.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Eliza Shimizu lowered her voice, "...Let go."

A deep voice came from behind, and Mitsuka Hatsuka subconsciously let go of his hand.

Eliza Shimizu smiled and said without turning her head, "Kaede, that restaurant in front of the station is pretty good. I sometimes try the food here; there are actually some delicious things~ Could you wait for me there for a bit?"

Naruzawa Kaede: "But this..."

Eliza Shimizu waved her hand. "I also have some things I'd like to discuss with Miss Miku... I hope Miss Miku won't refuse..."

Eliza Shimizu winked at Naruzawa Kaede, who was speechless, and then glanced at Misaka Hatsuka.

【￥＃%＆*】

Mingze Feng turned and left.

"You are..."

Sanjiao Chuhua bit her lip.

......

Mingze Feng had no idea what the two of them had to talk about.

But now, he felt somewhat grateful to Eliza Shimizu.

In reality, faced with Misaka's unpredictable behavior, Narusawa Kaede was completely at a loss. Speak harshly? Narusawa Kaede had already slapped her; he was prepared to sever ties back then...

But Mitsuka's reaction made Naruzawa feel powerless, wondering if he had satisfied his desire to beat her.

This has led to the point where Naruzawa Kaede is now somewhat afraid.

Even if he wanted to slap her again, Ming Zefeng was afraid she would enjoy it, so he didn't dare to do it.

The thought of possibly making Mitsumi Hatsuka feel good in front of Shimizu Eliza made Narusawa Kaede feel corrupted. He was even afraid that if he stayed there any longer, she might do something like... something a certain blonde perverted female rider would do.

I really don't know what happened to Triangle Chuhua... It's only been a day, how did it become like this?

"Ugh..."

The sky was desolate and dark, and the streetlights along the street were not working, but the headlights on the road were indeed on one after another.

The venue exits had seen a significant decrease in people, but it was still quite crowded. On the roads, there were an unusually large number of vehicles, causing complete traffic jams.

Following the road, Mingze Feng easily found the fast food restaurant next to the station that Eliza had mentioned.

Well, in this vast country of Britain, the specialty is fish and chips.

Naruzawa Kaede felt somewhat apologetic towards Shimizu Eliza.

He shouldn't have had high expectations for British food on his way here.

After entering and finding a seat, Mingze Feng's gaze lingered for a moment on the pink-haired girl sitting by the window.

Arnold from London, what a coincidence...

But thinking about it carefully, it's perfectly normal to get hungry after a concert and then grab a bite to eat.

Chihaya Aine, dressed in a plaid shirt and long skirt, sat by the window. The streetlights outside shone dimly, and people moved about in the shop. Narusawa Kaede squinted, his gaze lingering on Chihaya Aine for a long while.

Looking back on the story of how the Mygo band was formed, it feels like a dream.

There's no going back to that other world.

A bright future still needs to be created by our own hands.

He and they are all living their own lives now, and there's nothing wrong with that. There's no need to actively reach out. Mingze Feng has a good impression of these gentle, repentant, and youthful girls, and he'd better not let them get involved in his messy affairs.

Since we've met here, Chihaya Aine must be here for the concert. Plus, she showed up for SickHack's street performance last time...

Go say hello.

When Mingze Feng leaned closer, the girl was engrossed in writing and drawing, intently watching her tablet.

[This... like this... should I delete it or keep it... is it better to leave it here...?]

This text deliberately conceals key information... I'm a little curious.

Mingze Feng swore he didn't peek; he just glanced at it accidentally when he turned his head.

All I could see was Chihaya Aine dragging the progress bar.

"Is this seat taken?" Mingze Feng asked.

"No..." Chihaya Aine was looking down at her tablet editing a video when she glanced at the many empty seats next to her. Just as she was about to say no, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This is in London...

It wasn't English that she couldn't understand.

It was a language she could understand.

And this voice... seems somewhat familiar.

Chihaya Aine froze for a moment, then hurriedly glanced down at the tablet, before suddenly slamming it against her chest.

Ming Zefeng's eyelids twitched; this tablet... it really hit without any cushioning at all.

Under Narusawa Kaede's gaze, Chihaya Aine blinked and tried to appear calm as she said, "Please, please sit down! Um..."

Ahhh! I ran into the person who posted the video while editing, but I didn't get caught. I hope I didn't... I hope I didn't...

The secrets of a young girl...

Why are you still staring at me like that...?

Ah, so cute...

[Ugh...]

The tips of his ears turned red.

Ah, this is how a sixteen-year-old girl should behave!

It wasn't that he had any bad intentions towards Chihaya Aine. It's just that Narusawa Kaede had just seen a bunch of disgusting things at Mikasa Hatsuka's place, and now he just wanted to cleanse his eyes.

No matter how many unpleasant things happen, Chihaya Aine is surrounded by the essence of youth.

I feel like she's going to change the art style of my work.

As for what's in Chihaya Ai's audio and video... that's not important.

Pulling out the chair next to Chihaya Aine, Narusawa Kaede asked with a smile, "Did you come alone? Didn't you bring any friends?"

"what..."

Chihaya Aine looked distressed, and words poured out from the words around her.

Naruzawa Kaede slapped his forehead, only then remembering Chihaya Aine's situation in London.

Because of her extremely poor spoken English and conflicts with her teacher, Chihaya Aine was hesitant to communicate in English, let alone with friends...

She might not even know her teacher's name.

"How was the concert just now?" Mingze Feng casually skipped over the topic.

Speaking of this, Chihaya Aine's face beamed with joy. She said she met many celebrities, got their autographs, and... halfway through her sentence, Chihaya Aine paused for a moment.

We should express our gratitude properly.

Mingze Feng's gaze shifted slightly.

Chihaya Aine carefully closed the tablet, making sure the screen was off before placing it face up on the table. Then she stood up and thanked Narusawa Kaede very sincerely.

"Thank you so much for the tickets!"

As she spoke, she bent down.

Mingze Feng supported her shoulders, his expression softening even more.

"It was just a small favor; the tickets were originally meant for everyone. Ai Yin got them from attending our street performance that day."

“It’s different…” Chihaya Aine grasped the hand on her shoulder, slightly agitated, “I…”

She took a deep breath. "That day, I was in a really bad mood. Thanks to you all, I was able to cheer myself up. Today's concert was amazing! This ticket means a lot to me! I'm so grateful..."

Mingze Feng's expression gradually froze.

...Are these girls' emotions really that heavy?

"Alright, alright, I understand your intentions. Okay..."

Mingze Feng pulled his hand away, pointed to the fish and chips on the table, and squinted his eyes.

"Fried fish, please treat me to some. Is that okay?"

"No problem at all!"

Chihaya Aine smiled brightly and nodded emphatically.

The dish was served quickly, and the warm outer layer was slightly soft, making one suspect that it hadn't even been fried twice.

But to be honest, even the worst fried food has its limits. Perhaps it's the perfect combination of oil and crispy crust that salvages the last vestige of British cuisine's reputation.

Chihaya Aine looked a little embarrassed. She glanced at the counter, gritted her teeth, and walked over with the plate.

The sounds of negotiation gradually rose.

Mingze Feng watched her retreating figure.

A girl who's shy about speaking English actually went to negotiate with the shop assistant so her benefactor could eat something good? Saint Aine, you're really something else...

Hmm, isn't something wrong?

If, I mean if...

Once Chihaya Aine adapted to the English-speaking environment in London...

Will she transfer back to her old school?

Mingze Feng's originally relaxed and carefree smile suddenly... froze.

Chapter 12 How can a shoujo manga be without classic storylines? (Second Update)

As we all know, everything is difficult at the beginning, difficult in the middle, and even more difficult to achieve the result. But it is undeniable that once you have made a breakthrough, the rest is just a matter of perseverance.

This is especially true for spoken language.

Even as he chewed on the fried fish again, Mingze Feng's gaze towards her was still somewhat complicated.