In the music series, the male protagonist writes a self-help manual for the inner world

"Back to the point... On my end, the band has disbanded."

“Because of the gap in ability.”

"Goto Ichiri" buried his head in Chen Xinghua's warm embrace, and fished out his past memories from the sea of ​​​​memories.

"…is it because they can't keep up with your level, and then they're mocked by Guitar Hero fans as 'the end of the band and they're nothing once they leave Guitar Hero'?"

Chen Xinghua made his own speculation based on the information from "Goto Ichiri".

"I guessed it... No, how did you know I was the guitar hero?"

"Goto Ichiri" raised his head calmly, his thoughts still calm, completely ignoring the turmoil in Pochi-chan's heart.

"Have you seen all her self-congratulatory tweets?"

"I have a hundred good friends at school... On weekends and holidays, can I go to famous tourist attractions with my friends?"

"Goto Ichiri" spoke about his dark history without hesitation.

"I didn't see it... I don't have the habit of checking other people's tweets." Chen Xinghua turned his head away, avoiding the gaze of "Goto Ichiri", and said with a guilty tone.

About half a minute later, he turned around again, stared at "Goto Ichiri" with a serious look, and said very seriously.

"Now is not the time to worry about these little things."

Is this just a plan to get away with it? "Goto Ichiri" let out a petty sigh, full of a desire to complain.

But just as he said, knowing that Pochi-chan is a guitar hero is indeed just a small matter. At most, it will add another piece of Pochi-chan's black history. Anyway, her black history is already so much that it is outrageous.

Furthermore, if Pochi-chan could keep a secret from her childhood sweetheart, that would be strange to "Goto Ichiri".

"Never mind... let's continue."

"Goto Ichiri" tilted his head, took a deep breath, and absorbed the necessary nutrients from the air.

"At the time, I was planning to use the fan base of Guitar Hero to help everyone who had left their bands hold a big live show... It was a commercial event, not a game."

If you think about it carefully, was she too hasty at that time, sending a new band like The End Band to the public stage all at once, without giving them any time to grow.

Is this called forcing things to grow?

"The result is like a grand firework, which blooms so coolly and ends so sadly... Tsk, those ****" "Goto Ichiri" shouted curse words that would be blocked by the non-R16 novel review.

"You don't know how to appreciate music at all, how can you look down on Hongxia, Kita, and Xieliang, I *****" She continued to swear, venting her dissatisfaction in front of Pochi's childhood sweetheart.

"Anyway, after that, all sorts of things happened... The band ended up splitting up. Hongxia and Xieliang became hired band members, Xiduo became an online anchor, and I continued to be a guitar hero."

"Tsk, really..."

"Goto Ichiri" curled his lips, as if lamenting the tragedy of his past.

Before "Goto Ichiri" could say anything discouraging, Chen Xinghua took her arm and conveyed his emotions to her with his still warm palm and the strength of his contraction.

"I think since we have the experience of the second round, the band will definitely not disband this time."

Chen Xinghua said softly.

Will it? Or no.

"Goto Ichiri" thought about this problem, but from her perspective, she still couldn't think of an answer to solve it.

Otherwise, she would have told Pochi-chan the reference answers long ago.

If she can't figure out the answer to the question, is it possible for the even more socially anxious Pochi-chan to figure out the answer to the question?

"……do not know."

"Goto Ichiri" held Chen Xinghua's hand and felt the warmth from it.

That's not a rock 'n' roll answer.

"Goto Ichiri" laughed in his heart.

Rock's response should be... 'I'll make it'.

It's not rock enough, we need to add some rock elements.

"I don't care what those idiots think this time. If I were to form a band with everyone who's already broken up, then I'd form a band for life."

How about this idea?

"Goto Ichiri" diverted his attention while thinking about this problem.

282

Chapter 282 “One Mile” doesn’t seem to have answered my question yet.

"So, how was my time at your place?"

Chen Xinghua's question diverted Goto Ichiri's attention.

"Is he dead?"

Although it was a bit embarrassing to think about it, Chen Xinghua felt that if he hadn't died, he would definitely not have allowed "Goto Ichiri" to fall into this state of smoking, drinking, beating fans, cheating fans' money, and possessing the "rock spirit", even though the band had disbanded at the end of that timeline.

"No, this isn't a manga about loneliness... On my side, you never existed from the beginning."

"Goto Ichiri" played with Chen Xinghua's palm, and her well-manicured fingertips, under the force, left marks on his palm that belonged only to her.

"That home doesn't have you."

"Goto Ichiri" paused and stated this fact.

Isn't it just that they are dead, but that they don't exist at all? Chen Xinghua thought this situation was somewhat reasonable.

"It doesn't matter what I say now."

"Goto Ichiri" struggled to pull his body away from Chen Xinghua and walked to the light switch.

"and many more……"

Chen Xinghua looked towards "Goto Ichiri" because he remembered a super important question.

That is, if Ichiri is doing intimate acts with him, what kind of state will "Goto Ichiri" be in... Can he simply see the intimate acts between the two of them, or can he feel the feelings brought about by these intimate acts.

"Can you feel what Yili feels? If Yili's toes accidentally hit the table..."

He asked a seemingly unrelated question. After all, it was too early to directly talk about R18 plot or something like that.

"Do you feel pain too?"

"Goto Ichiri" was feeling for the light switch on the wall with his left hand, thinking, you've been calling me Ichiri since just now.

But why do you ask me if I will feel pain?

……I see.

"Goto Ichiri", who has rich experience in books, immediately understood what Chen Xinghua said.

"Well, this, do you want to try it?"

She made a teasing expression that Pochi-chan would never make.

"How about kissing this place first..."

Her left hand touched the switch of the energy-saving lamp, while her right hand touched her lips, as if hinting at something.

"Goto Ichiri" certainly knew that Chen Xinghua was unlikely to do such a thing, so she wanted to tease Pochi-chan's childhood sweetheart.

And this is all for the purpose of promoting the relationship between Pochi-chan and Xinghua, without any personal gain.

and so……

(Come on, Yili, don’t you want to give it a try?)

"Goto Ichiri" comforted Pochi-chan who was already upset in his heart.

(I think if you were to rely on yourself, you would probably have to watch Xinghua being dragged into the basement by the other yellow-haired women and severely raped.)

(So ​​for your own good, let me do it.)

'No, no, it's too early, too early, too early.'

Pochi-chan kept retorting.

After struggling in her mind for a while, Pochi-chan finally expressed her thoughts.

'And...and, I want to do this myself.'

(Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just a substitute... When we reach the final stage, I will return my body to you, don't worry about me Ntr you.)

"I can do everything on my own without your help... maybe."

Pochi-chan was a little lacking in confidence, but she still said this to her other self.

If a person is possessed by a ghost before going to home plate and does all the foreplay with his partner, including kissing, undressing, hugging, and even..., and is only able to get rid of the possession and go to home plate at the last stage, can it be called Ntr?

(Sure, Pochi-chan.)

"Goto Ichiri" immediately agreed without any hesitation.

(You turn off the lights first, then get into the same bed with Xinghua and sleep... Don't forget, this is what you asked him to do when you first walked in.)

"Goto Ichiri" gave instructions to his other self in a nagging manner.

(Then, when the lights are turned off and it’s late at night, you do the things that should be done in the dead of night.)

When saying this to Pochi-chan, Goto Ichiri's tone was tinged with a hint of playfulness.

(You know what to do, right?)

"Goto Ichiri" is looking forward to Pochi-chan's reaction.

"I...I know what to do."

Goto Ichiri spoke out loudly.

"One mile?"

Chen Xinghua looked at Goto Ichiri with some confusion.

Hearing the call of his childhood sweetheart, Goto Ichiri's cheeks immediately turned red as if he had eaten extremely spicy peppers.

"what are you up to?"

Chen Xinghua thought that her childhood sweetheart might have returned, otherwise she would not have done something that only someone with social anxiety would do.

Without answering his childhood sweetheart, Goto Ichiri, like a zombie, pressed the switch of the energy-saving lamp hard, plunging the entire room into darkness.

Chen Xinghua squinted his eyes, trying to adapt to the sudden darkness.

At this moment, a streak of pink hair shining in the faint starlight jumped into his sight, and then a familiar warm body jumped into his arms.

But after this body jumped in for a long time, she still did not say any more offensive words, but just hugged the man in front of her tightly.

In the darkness of the night, Chen Xinghua slowly fell down holding Goto Ichiri. His right hand reached to the side and touched the quilt that had just been thrown to the ground.

Oh... I understand.

His face showed an expression of enlightenment. Although Goto Ichiri was not good at expressing her emotions, Chen Xinghua still understood her thoughts as always.

"Let's sleep."

Gently comforting the little girl in his arms, Chen Xinghua pulled the quilt over them both, completing what Goto Ichiri, who was supposed to be the attacker, should have done.

"it is good."

Goto Ichiri squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

However, seemingly due to her socially anxious nature, her voice was extremely low, but Chen Xinghua still heard the words.

Seeing Goto Ichiri's extremely bold behavior, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief, just like a tree planter who saw the saplings he planted grow up.

So he tried hard to adjust his body posture so that Goto Ichiri could lie in his arms comfortably.

Come to think of it, "Yili" doesn't seem to have answered my question yet.

283

Chapter 283 Embark on this dangerous path.

Inside Ave Mujica's exclusive recording studio, soft light emanates from the overhead lamps, casually falling on the band members around them, creating a seemingly warm and comfortable atmosphere.

The musical instruments were placed very carefully. The used guitar was placed flat in the unzipped guitar bag, and the bass that was occasionally mistaken for a guitar by outsiders also suffered the same treatment. The drum set was also equally tidy, and the drumsticks stained with the smell of the girl's sweat were already in their original positions.