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

Goto Ichiri said softly.

"I can't," Goto Ichiri retorted frantically.

You can do it, because I, Guitar Hero, also debuted as a high school student.

Goto Ichiri thought firmly.

Don’t you want to be a rock star and marry your childhood sweetheart in style?

Goto Ichiri's rebuttal hit Goto Ichiri's heart.

After taking a peek into Pochi-chan's thoughts as she was lost in fantasy, "Goto Ichiri" raised a tiny smile at the corner of his mouth.

It’s just Pochi-chan, and she’s at her mercy.

"Forehead?"

Chen Xinghua glanced at "Goto Ichiri" out of the corner of his eye. It must be an illusion. How could Ichiri say such big words?

She clearly was very reluctant to participate in today's street performance yesterday.

After taking the ordered meal from the plate brought by the waiter, Chen Xinghua thanked the waiter.

"Thank you."

Kaname couldn't wait to grab the spoon and desperately poured the cold matcha parfait into her stomach.

"Don't eat so fast, you'll get a headache."

Looking at Matcha Buffy disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Xinghua reminded Yao Lenai.

"Ms. Goto, when will the End Band hold their next live show, and which livehouse will it be held in? I want to support the End Band's performance."

Chihaya Aine clasped her hands together with a sincere attitude.

"After the show, could you please sign my guitar? Please."

“Your performance was wonderful, and I’m looking forward to your next performance.”

"Of course... What style of signature do you want? Wild, minimalist, or rock 'n' roll."

"Goto Ichiri" scratched the back of his head.

Pochi-chan attracted fans as soon as she performed on the street, which was equivalent to me attracting fans.

Because Goto Ichiri = "Goto Ichiri".

Nothing wrong...

'Don't get too carried away, these are my fans, not yours.'

Goto Ichiri retorted.

"But I finally have offline fans."

"He's still a loyal fan who asks me for an autograph. That's great."

'This is my first step to becoming a world-famous rock star!'

I should be the one saying this, Pochi-chan, don't get too carried away.

"Goto Ichiri" said loudly in his heart.

Chen Xinghua poked "Goto Ichiri" in the waist and pulled her out of the quarrel with Pochi-chan.

"Yili, you haven't told me when and where we're going to hold the live show."

Don't just think about signing.

"Goto Ichiri" clasped his hands together with a solemn expression on his face.

Pochi-chan, do you know?

Goto Ichiri didn't answer because she had already shrunk into a ball in her heart.

"Aine, we're not ready to hold a Live yet."

Chen Xinghua took a sip and moistened his lips. "I'll let you know on Line when we have a live show."

"But the venue for the live performance has been decided. It's the STARRY performance hall in Shimokitazawa."

"Live, I have to watch it."

Yao Lenai, who was eating matcha parfait, raised her head and reached out to tug at the corner of Chen Xinghua's clothes.

Chen Xinghua moved the mobile phone he had just placed on the table slightly to the right to prevent the milk tea next to it from splashing onto the screen.

"Then Lenai, can you add me on private Line later?"

"I have a message from Live to notify you."

Although Chen Xinghua and Yao Lenai were in the same band group chat, he did not add Yao Lenai as a personal friend.

"Friends, I won't add them."

Kaname said something that only an old lady from the old days would say, "Add it for me."

She turned on her phone screen and pointed it towards Chen Xinghua.

If Chen Xinghua hadn't seen the pure look in Yao Lenai's eyes, he would have thought that Yao Lenai was making fun of him. Is there any child in this world who doesn't know how to play with a mobile phone?

The probability of such a child existing is almost the same as the probability of an old lady waving her flower hands on a live broadcast.

"Want me to help you, Lenai?"

Chihaya Aine looked at Kaname Rakuna gently.

...The phone's battery level is still ninety-five bars. It seems that little Lenai doesn't really like using her phone.

Kaname Rakuna nodded, then pushed her lit cell phone towards Chihaya Aine.

"it is good."

After some operations, Chihaya Aine successfully helped Kaname Rakuna add Chen Xinghua as a friend.

"Please do your best in your future band activities. I will support you wholeheartedly."

Chihaya Aine sighed, then raised her voice and said this in an extremely cheerful tone.

How should I tell him that the band will eventually disband?

Chen Xinghua's figure was reflected in Chihaya Aine's gray pupils.

In Chihaya Aine's memory, the band finally disbanded.

Although "Chihaya Aine" doesn't know why the band disbanded, she also doesn't know why there is no position for a keyboardist in the band.

Could it be that the keyboard player went back to his hometown and married his childhood sweetheart, so there was no room for a keyboard player in the band after the band ended?

Chihaya Aine's gray pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately realized the mistake in her thinking.

Does marriage hinder band members from making music?

Not at all.

Now the problem is back to the starting point. How should Chihaya Aine tell Chen Xinghua that the band will eventually disband and make him prepared to face this.

It's definitely not possible to tell it directly, because most people won't believe the so-called illusory message of receiving their own memories from another parallel world.

Besides, "Chihaya Aine" never pays attention to international events or lottery numbers. The only thing she can use to prove herself is the new songs she has memorized for the next few years.

But even if she wrote these songs, I'm afraid no one would believe that she was the one who received her own memories from a parallel world.

Rather than accepting the memories of her parallel self, it makes more sense that she is a genius composer.

At least there have been many examples of the latter in human history.

For example, the mathematical genius Ramanujan directly said that the mathematical formulas he wrote were all dreamed of.

Besides, "Chihaya Aine" doesn't want to be a plagiarist... The people who can create these songs are still living well in this world.

100

Chapter 100 looks more like a rock band.

Afterwards, the dinner ended in a relatively peaceful atmosphere, just like any other dinner.

A few days after the dinner, in the recording studio inside STARRY.

Kita held the upper part of the guitar in one hand and the metal pick in the other, and gave a cool guitar solo to the remaining members of the closing band present.

After the song ended, Kita felt relieved as if a heavy stone that had been weighing on his heart had been released.

“It’s very good.”

Hongxia gave Xiduo a thumbs up. Xiduo must have been practicing guitar very hard these days.

"good."

Chen Xinghua narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Kita, is he a guitar genius?"

Goto Ichiri clapped his hands vigorously, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

Liang was leaning against the wall and taking a nap.

"For a guitar beginner, it's pretty good."

In the end, the other members of the band all agreed with Kita's guitar skills in different ways.

"Thank you."

Kita gripped the guitar tightly and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Only then did she realize that her hands seemed to have been fished out of a sea of ​​sweat, and her fingers and palms were all covered in sweat.

Hong Xia placed a sign that read "End of the band's second general meeting" on her knees.

"When was it done?"

Looking at the red ribbon on Hongxia's neck, Chen Xinghua complained in a low voice.

And Hongxia, do you particularly like wearing this red ribbon?

Every time I see you, you tie this red ribbon on different parts of your body, your neck, your wrists...

"We finally got the members together. First of all, I hope that the five of us can act more like a rock band."

Hong Xia pointed to the center of the sign and said.

"Of course I know that practice is important, but practice alone is not enough. Communication between members is also very important."

Chen Xinghua opened his eyes. He always felt that what Hong Xia said had a hidden meaning.

You are right, I am referring to the unnamed band Deng.

Instead of just practicing all day, can't we do more band activities to promote the relationship among everyone?

Why are high school bands so serious?

Of course, Chen Xinghua also knew that this feeling was his own, and what Hong Xia said did not refer to any band at all, because she knew nothing about Deng's band.

“The band’s music can only be played when everyone works together.”

Hong Xia put on a serious expression, "If there's no affection between the members, it can't be called a band."

"In any case, start by learning the form."

"Oh, I know that."

Xiduo raised his arms cheerfully, "It's like imitating popular styles and gradually developing his own style."

Speaking of dressing, Kita thinks that Chen Xinghua and Goto Ichiri's outfits are really terrible.

Should we say they are childhood sweethearts, they both wear sportswear.

“I think a mature band should have all kinds of peripheral products.”

Hongxia showed a helpless expression.

She should have taken out the band merchandise she made at this time, but she simply didn't have the time to do it.

"Any other ideas?"

Chen Xinghua worked hard to dig out the concept of the band from his mind.