Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Rustling...

It's very salty.

I don't know if it's the tears or the instant noodles that are so salty.

I've never tasted this salty before.

But it felt so hot after drinking it.

I didn't want to move while wrapped in the blanket, and it seemed like I was sweating again.

hehe...

[This is truly the work of a scumbag.]

hehe...

Wake up, Xiangzi! The guy next door is a scumbag who changes girls every day.

hehe...

"Narizawa Kaede, I still hate you after all."

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Warning: The Dangerous Mission series is irreversible.

"Ascending the Auspicious Steps 2: A smooth-sailing life was abruptly cut short. At the lowest point in her life, she encountered a scumbag she couldn't stand. He was a true 'player.'"

"Should I lead her astray and guide her towards the light, or ride a will-o'-the-wisp to find her father and call him 'Old Deng'? Whatever I want to do, I'll do it fiercely. Who knows what tomorrow will bring?"

『Reward to be claimed: Professional-level music theory knowledge (overlapping knowledge has been converted into music fragments)』

What are music fragments?

Mingze Feng no longer wanted to pay attention to the golden finger of the riddle-filled man.

He quietly watched the movements of Toyokawa Shoko, making sure she had no intention of flying through the air, and shook his groggy head.

It's already 1 a.m. before I knew it, time to go to sleep.

See you tomorrow, Xiangzi.

By the way, what day of the week is tomorrow?

Mingze Feng remembered that he seemed to have made an appointment with Xingge.

I'll go see Liang Sang on Friday.

There's also Kikuto Hiroi's band Live.

"Ha... Xiangzi is absolutely right, he's a complete scumbag."

But as expected, they didn't want to let go of any of them.

Chapter 42 It's normal for couples to tell dirty jokes, right?

The following day, it was cloudy and windy.

Cool down.

It snowed again last night, and it wasn't warm inside the old apartment. I woke up with a sore back and realized it was from sleeping with my phone under my back all night.

Unlucky.

It seems like it's not a good time to go out, but I have an appointment with Xingge today, so I can't stay home.

I woke up quite early and immediately ran to the outdoor corridor to get some fresh air. But I still didn't see Toyokawa Shoko. She must have gone to class, or maybe she was working a part-time job?

The door next door was closed. The lock seemed to be still on, but Mingze Feng knew that the door could be opened with a push.

Perhaps in the afternoon, a new lock will be installed.

Mingze Feng looked out at the swirling clouds outside the corridor.

It's windy today, so let the wind blow.

The bass practice in the morning was temporarily postponed.

The wind swept into the corridor, and Mingze Feng raised his scarf to cover half his face. He leaned against the wall, looking at the sky, waiting for a call from the second boss.

The cold wind made my ears burn, a feeling similar to last night's snow, announcing the arrival of winter.

Drip—drip—

"Hello?" Mingze Feng finally got a call. "...Yeah, is my sister-san out? By the way, Xingge, isn't this a bit too much of a sneaky thing to do?"

"...Stop talking nonsense, we're waiting for you."

Mingze Feng walked towards Starry, where the two had arranged to meet on their date, a meeting that had become an unspoken agreement.

Compared to Naruzawa Kaede, who was leisurely walking towards Starry, Ijichi Hoshika had already driven over here.

He scratched his head, looking quite annoyed.

How do I tell Hongxia...?

She had absolutely no idea how to tell her sister that she had found a brother-in-law.

Ijichi Hoshika has her own personality. She's fine chatting with people normally, but when it comes to having a heart-to-heart talk... except when she's being led around by Naruzawa Kaede, she finds it increasingly difficult to express her emotions, like a pea shooter popping beans.

As Ichi Nijika once said, Hoshika is an "arrogant and spoiled" older sister.

What did you expect her to say? "I feel good about having a boyfriend, that's all, just so you know." Or she'd say, feigning nonchalance, "Hongxia, the man I found, cough cough, you two should get to know each other."

Absolutely impossible. Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

My whole body felt weak and I couldn't speak. My body was burning hot and I just wanted to crawl into bed.

At Starry store today, the store manager is also staring blankly at the computer.

However, Ijichi Hoshika wasn't processing data; she was waiting for someone.

Ijichi Hoshika slumped onto the table, her annoyance and boredom mingling as she opened YouTube and started watching videos.

The scene paused on a short video of someone practicing guitar. The video didn't show the face; only the person playing the guitar with pink hair was most noticeable.

The technique is very skillful, the basics are solid, and the playing is quite commendable.

The melody, derived from classical music, already possesses a modern rock style. When she plays it, the style is even more unique and fluid, even giving off a rock-and-roll vibe that feels like dancing.

Ichika felt this experience was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

He shook his head slightly, and his legs started to tremble as well.

Ichi Seika was still thinking about that matter.

Sometimes I can't help but wonder why you two can't just get to know each other directly. Introducing your sister to your boyfriend is such an insane test; it's giving me a headache!

Mingze Feng's footsteps didn't even make her turn around.

Perhaps it was because the guitar music playing from the computer was loud enough, or perhaps she was too preoccupied with her thoughts, but Iji Tomoka didn't hear Narusawa Kaede's footsteps.

So, Naruzawa Kaede stood behind Iji Chisei, intending to scare her, but he immediately spotted the figure playing the guitar on the screen.

It's still that old guitar, and the same pink hair.

And the rhythm is so similar to mine... no, I should say that my playing style has been influenced by her by about 80%.

Everyone is different, with different circumstances, different purposes for playing the instrument for the first time, and some are even complete strangers.

It's amazing to hear her voice again after so many years.

I feel a bit nostalgic.

"Ah," Ijichi Seika slammed her hand on the table, "This feels about 70% like Kaede!"

"That's true. I used to be neighbors with this girl. During my lowest point, I got through it by listening to her practice guitar pieces."

"They really practice day after day."

“It’s all in the past. Let bygones be bygones.” Ijichi Hoshika slammed her notebook down, stood up, crossed her arms, and raised her eyebrows.

"It's all in the past, so don't be sad about it."

Ichi Seika said this.

Be happy that I'm by your side.

That's what "伊地知星歌" means.

Mingze Feng snapped out of his reverie, his eyes softening.

"Yes, I know. I'm so happy just to see you today."

"Uh...ah, what did you suddenly say?!"

Ijichi Hoshika blushed slightly and avoided Narusawa Kaede's gaze. The narrator hopped and skipped, like a red dancing shoe.

She lowered her head slightly, but Ming Zefeng couldn't suppress the upward grin on her face.

[Hmph hmph hmph↗Hmph, if you can talk, then talk more]

Following her movements, Ming Zefeng looked at her figure. Her cotton-padded coat was stretched taut across her chest, her trousers were fitted, and her hair was smooth and shiny.

"The dress is beautiful, is it the one we picked out together?"

"Hmm↗~"

"Didn't you wear your earrings today?"

"No, no ru sai na!"

Ichika Hoshika blushed with embarrassment and annoyance, "Why don't you tell me why I didn't bring it!"

It's all your fault, you insisted on kissing my earlobe... and even biting and sucking it...

Looking back now, Ichika Hoshika still feels weak all over, as if her thighs have lost all strength, and she slumps back onto the counter.

Ijichi Hoshika bit her lip but couldn't help laughing. She patted Naruzawa Kaede, who was leaning closer. It didn't hurt or itch; it was a little soft and quite comfortable.

Ichika's face flushed even redder. Her previously haughty demeanor seemed to vanish.

[You're suddenly leaning in like that again!]

"So Xingge wasn't brought along, so it would be convenient for me?"

"What are you saying? I have no idea what you're talking about, you bastard."

Ming Zefeng's arm naturally encircled her lower back. Her waist was still so slender, and her clothes were warm, making her irresistible to touch.

Their faces were inches apart.

The warm breath blowing on each other's faces and the arms wrapped around each other's backs stimulated their nerves.

Ichi Hoshika involuntarily tensed her feet.

Their eyes met.

Nestled in Naruzawa Kaede's arms, Ijichi Hoshika took a deep breath, her eyes filled with anticipation as she lifted her chin.

Mingze Feng chuckled unkindly and poked Xingge's waist, "You talk like it's none of our business, Xingge~"

He doesn't actually kiss her; he's just playing around. It's not like he's never kissed her before, he kisses her every day. Playing around with a girlfriend is so much more fun!

"you!"

Ijichi Hoshika blushed, released her embrace, and angrily pinched Naruzawa Kaede's waist.

Her eyes sharpened. "I'll retest you—um..."

"Ugh... um... ugh..."

Today's lip gloss has a floral scent, like strawberry mixed with a hint of rose.

[Idiot, don't kiss me suddenly... um...]

"Xingge, you smell so good." Mingze Feng murmured softly, nuzzling her cheek.

Chapter 43 Hiroi Kikuri's ability to change her art style remains unchanged