Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

If I said I wasn't actually that familiar with her, would you believe me?

That's fooling idiots; you can't say that.

Those legs are so white, look at yours. And then button it up?

The topic shift was a bit abrupt, and...

At this moment, Eliza Shimizu was sitting opposite the two of them, with the instruments they would be playing between them. Although she was wearing headphones and sleeping with her eyes closed, there were still some things she couldn't do.

Otherwise it would be too rock and roll.

They sat together on the way to the Ring Live House, the first match was about to begin.

Ming Zefeng never expected that sending a casual message would cause such a mess.

"It was posted by a fan I know quite well. I didn't expect it either."

Mingze Feng said earnestly, "I swear!"

As the van slowly drove down the streets of Higashi-Shinjuku, Eliza Shimizu moved her headphones aside slightly.

"Sigh, look if you like." Hiroi Kikuri waved her hand, then mysteriously leaned close to Narusawa Kaede's ear and whispered, "So...who's prettier, me or you?"

"I don't know, I don't know. I didn't even look at the picture carefully."

"Hehe, then let me take a look."

"This isn't a good idea—"

Naruzawa Kaede held up his phone to prevent her from grabbing it, while Hiroi Kikuri was even more eager to grab the phone, and before she knew it, her whole body was pressed against Naruzawa Kaede's seat.

Shimizu Eliza turned her head listlessly and looked through the car window at the light bulbs on the street.

Hiroi Kikuri wasn't particularly obsessed with going through Naruzawa Kaede's phone; it was just that Naruzawa Kaede's avoidance had piqued her interest.

Seeing her like this, Naruzawa Kaede simply shoved the phone into her hand, then pulled Hiroi Kikuri's swaying body close and pressed her against his thighs.

Hiroi Kikuri lay on Naruzawa Kaede's lap, successfully grabbing the phone, her lower leg sticking up behind her and swaying from side to side in front of Naruzawa Kaede.

Her shoes had already been kicked off, and Mingze Feng grabbed her foot. Her foot, hidden beneath the cotton stockings, tensed from the itching.

Hiroi Kiku casually glanced at it and found there wasn't much there. Before she could examine it closely, the itching from the soles of her feet made her feel awkward and uneasy.

It itches, it really itches.

Hiroi Kikuri swung her legs, her face flushed, and said, "I'm not watching anymore, let go of me!"

Mingze Feng chuckled, "You think you can run away now that you've fallen into my hands?"

Hiroi Kikuri: "Eek, stop fooling around..."

"Alright, you two." Shimizu Eliza clapped her hands, attracting the attention of Hiroi Kikuri and Narusawa Kaede.

The earphones were already hanging around her neck, and her long, golden hair swayed at her sides, making even the lights inside the car seem a bit brighter.

The huge Ring sign flashed past the car window as we slowly drove towards the parking area. Through the window, I could see that the entire area was already filled with luxury cars.

Mingze Feng also saw some familiar faces in the stadium.

The Roselia members who got out of the Bushido Records vehicle must have been dressed in their performance costumes before they arrived.

As soon as they got off the car, a crowd surrounded them, flanking them from front to back, creating a grand spectacle, a scene of being the center of attention, filled with noise and cheers, a truly lively and extraordinary occasion.

This is the hottest new band star. This unconfirmed competition has already generated a lot of discussion on the Internet even before it has started.

Even though it was daytime, the flashbulbs from the interviews were all pointing at the four members of SickHack who had just gotten out of the van.

"So dazzling, so amazing..."

Kikuto Hiroi covered her head with her arms, startled by the dazzling light and took a few steps back.

Eliza Shimizu pushed up her sunglasses. "Luckily, the manager of Ring arranged for security to stop people in advance, otherwise Roselia's fans would have surrounded this place."

Mingze Feng pointed to the fans cheering over there and asked, "Over there...?"

“They were brought in from within to support us,” Iwashita Shima speculated, stroking his chin. “We can’t let the popular group be missing from the interview footage, can we?”

Eliza Shimizu: "Truly the grandeur of a big company... Sigh, we still have to move our own instruments."

Shima Iwashita: "...Don't even think about slacking off! How can I possibly move all of these by myself!"

"I'll come, I'll come."

Although Narusawa Kaede was the only man there, neither Iwashita Shima nor Shimizu Eliza allowed him to pack up his instruments himself.

Actually, the main thing to move is the drum set; the guitar, bass, and effects pedals are all fine...

As the three of them worked, they increasingly felt that something was wrong.

Iwashita Shima looked around at the group and asked the crucial question, "We're... one person short?"

Eliza Shimizu nodded with a smile, "Yes, what happened?"

Seeing Eliza feign ignorance, Mingze Feng nodded and asked, "Indeed, I don't know what happened."

"Sigh," Iwashita Shima sighed deeply, "You two should just spoil her..."

"Kikuri! If you don't come out now, we're leaving!"

"Kikuri, you're all ready, time to go in!"

After calling out twice without receiving a response, the three exchanged glances and frowned.

Something's not right, absolutely not right.

Hiroi Kikuri and Narusawa Kaede got off the car together just now, where did they run off to now?

It can't be that she was kidnapped by someone...

"Ah, here."

Eliza Shimizu opened the passenger door and waved to Narusawa Kaede and Iwashita Shima.

Hiroi Kikuri was seen kneeling and curled up in a ball, completely huddled in the passenger seat. Naruzawa Kaede rushed forward and hugged Hiroi Kikuri.

Iwashita Shima looked at Shimizu Eliza, who squinted and smiled at the newlyweds in the passenger seat.

Hiroi Kikuri, looking like she was on her last breath, said tremblingly, "I...I think I'm going to die. Let's...let's just call it quits..."

Two or three black lines appeared on Iwashita Shima's head. Did he have to let things down at the crucial moment?

At that moment, Hiroi Kikuri quietly grasped Narusawa Kaede's arm and quickly said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Hey, hey, hey, Kaede! I think I need to practice more. I'm not doing this at all. I'll definitely make a mistake. If I fail, I can't get back up and the band can disband..."

I'm so scared... if I fail...

It's an act... but not entirely an act.

At this moment, Kikuri Hiroi's lips turned white; she was truly terrified.

Failure is not a big deal.

Naruzawa Kaede's words of comfort trailed off; Hiroi Kikuri probably didn't want these things. Naruzawa Kaede's gaze was drawn to the tears welling up in Hiroi Kikuri's eyes, and he sighed inwardly.

What Hiroi Kikuri needs is a passionate lovemaking session in the wilderness, or perhaps a drunken stupor after a heavy drinking session.

"Shall I go buy you two bottles of wine now?"

Naruzawa Kaede's fingers were already touching Hiroi Kikuri's face, wiping away her tears, and she asked softly, "Why are you suddenly saying these things? Roselia just debuted two years earlier, a bunch of high school students who haven't even grown up yet, it's no big deal."

"But I..."

Hiroi Kikuri swallowed hard, stared into Narusawa Kaede's eyes, and murmured softly.

Do it right here...

Her mouth opened and closed, and even knowing her two friends were right outside the car, she could still say such things. Her half-closed eyes were full of embarrassment.

For a moment, Mingze Feng didn't know whether she wanted it or not.

So many people...

"How about a drink? It's been so long since I've had one?"

"I don't know... Is it really not possible?"

Hiroi Kikuri was slightly disappointed, but she asked again, unwilling to give up.

Staring at Hiroi Kikuri's innocent face, Narusawa Kaede felt like a question mark was about to appear above his head.

No, girl, this is a parking lot with so many people coming and going. You want to have sex in your car here?

Narusawa Kaede patted Hiroi Kikuri's hair without hesitation.

"I give up. Not now. We have to wait until we get home."

Kikuri Hiroi pouted, "Then let's go home..."

Narusawa Kaede displayed the attitude and patience of a kindergarten teacher, patting Hiroi Kikuri's head again and asking:

"Shall I go buy you some wine?"

"Let's go home first, then we'll have a drink together..."

Naruzawa Kaede narrowed his eyes, and the hand that was touching Hiroi Kikuri's hair slowly slid down, and when it reached the back of her neck, he pinched it firmly, while his other hand touched Hiroi Kikuri's face.

Naruzawa Kaede leaned down, standing a few centimeters in front of Hiroi Kikuri, and made a fierce expression.

"If you won't listen to gentle persuasion, I'll have to use force! Hiroi Kikuri, you dare to act horny here again and see what happens!"

Kikuri Hiroi's breathing quickened, and her cheeks flushed red as if they had been scalded by fire.

At such close range, Mingze Feng even saw a hint of...dazedness in her eyes?

Damn it! In his panic, Naruzawa Kaede let go of his hand, and Hiroi Kikuri, without any support, crashed headfirst into the passenger seat.

"Hiss...ah..."

Narusawa Kaede initially thought Hiroi Kikuri was in pain, but judging from her tightly clenched thighs and trembling waist, Narusawa Kaede felt that something was wrong with Hiroi Kikuri...

Oh, this woman is never right.

"Maple, Maple... I'm waah..."

Kikuri Hiroi breathed softly, her face flushed, and groaned, "Could we... do it one more time?"

Hiroi Kikuri winks. Do you like this?

Mingze Feng licked his lips. It would be a lie to say he didn't like it, but he should at least control himself. We're going on stage soon.

"Wait here while I go buy you two bottles of beer."

As soon as I got out of the car, Eliza Shimizu handed me a bottle of beer. It seemed she had been prepared all along and had overheard quite a bit of what was going on.

Eliza Shimizu: "Hmm? Not this one?"

Mingze Feng nodded, "It's this one."

As Naruzawa Kaede breathed in the fresh air, he handed the bottle into the car. After Hiroi Kikuri sat down, he slammed the car door shut.

Naruzawa Kaede couldn't help but think that it was undeniable that men liked women who were not serious, but it would be even better if Hiroi Kikuri could be more serious when she needed to be.

Where is Shima?

“We have some of our fans~ They came looking for you and Kiku-chan, Shima took care of them.”

"...Are you sure you mean to dispose of it?"

"What's wrong?"

Eliza Shimizu considered her foreign language skills to be fairly standard.

“I didn’t expect we’d have fans here,” Mingze Feng said. “Although I don’t know how they got in, they must have been waiting for quite a while to find this place. We can’t just avoid seeing them.”

At this point, you could already faintly hear conversations coming from the back of the car.

"Shima, I've been to every single Sickhack show, Hiroi-sama's music is simply heavenly..."

Eliza Shimizu remained smiling, seemingly resigned to her fate.

As Mingze Feng approached, he saw a girl wearing a middle school uniform. In this era of big girl bands, this was quite normal.

He wasn't tall, but his voice was quite loud. Admiration radiated from his expression and words. Naruzawa Kaede thought that having such a fan meant he should introduce him to Hiroi Kikuri; it might help cheer her up.

"Ah! You're Feng Sa!"

The girl's eyes sparkled like stars, and she appeared in front of Mingze Feng in an instant.

Uh...uh?