Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 485 The Second Mask of the Future

Kitahara Kento acted without waiting for the mysterious lady behind him to express her opinion. He agreed immediately and asked Takanari Xufeng which song she wanted to sing.

  Takanari Xufeng took one last look at the beautiful lady who was still staring at her, and had no choice but to listen to Kitahara-san's words. After thinking for a while, she sang an old song with a cheerful style.

The band had rehearsed this song before, and Kitahara Kento remembered the chorus. He stroked his palm over the six strings and signaled with his eyes that Takanari Sufu could begin.

Just like in previous rehearsals, Takanari Sufu made full preparations with a nostalgic look, turned sideways and nodded to Kitahara Kento, then waited for the melody to sound.

Kitahara Kento received the signal and played the chord with his left hand.

The moment before he pinched the pick to scratch the guitar strings, he prayed silently in his heart that the little otaku girl Amamiya would not do anything rash. Since she had already pretended that she was not Amamiya Masahira and disguised herself as a stranger to approach him, she should at least play her part well.

Kitahara Kento took a deep breath and was about to put down the pick, but suddenly he heard the keyboard accompaniment sounding before his guitar.

He immediately felt relieved, because this meant that the little otaku girl Amamiya still knew that she was an "actor" and had to act in accordance with the character she created for herself.

Kitahara Kento timed the beat perfectly and the guitar melody cut in decisively.

While playing the guitar cautiously, he kept glancing at the little homegirl Amamiya who was playing the keyboard accompaniment behind him.

"It's good that you didn't mess around."

Although she was extremely perfunctory and played very badly on purpose, like a slacker who was forced to work by the bar owner after being owed three months' salary, she just played a few simple and clichéd guava chords over and over again without changing anything. But at least, she was still in business, wasn't she?

The keyboard player was playing badly, but the lead singer was in high spirits, wearing a pink mask, as if letting go of himself, even forgetting to hide his true voice, Kitahara Kento was sweating profusely, and he was crying inwardly: My sister Takanashi, please hold back when singing, your voice is so recognizable, what if someone recognizes you? I don't want to be exposed yet.

Fortunately, there was no microphone, so she just used her voice to transmit her voice. Fortunately, perhaps because she heard the bitterness in Kitahara Kento's heart, Takanari Xufeng realized the problem in time, and quickly restrained the resonance and put on a camouflage mask for her voice.

Kitahara Kento secretly breathed a sigh of relief again. His left hand kept moving on the neck of the guitar, and his right hand kept pinching the pick to pluck the strings. He was so busy that he couldn't stop. His professionalism was in stark contrast to a certain keyboard player who was slacking off.

After finally completing the performance which was very cautious in every sense, Kitahara Kento breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Amamiya behind him, and then at Takanari in front of him, and thought to himself, "This is not a good place to stay for long. We should leave."

If you don't leave now, you will be testing the patience of the little homegirl Amamiya!

Kitahara Kento turned to face the mysterious lady who was no longer mysterious. Just as he opened his mouth, the other party took out her cell phone and showed it to him.

"I'm going back. We'll work together again next time if we have a chance."

Kitahara Kento was quite surprised. He watched her walk away without even saying hello to Gao Lixufeng, stepping on her red high heels. Then, after walking only a dozen steps, her high heels tilted and she almost fell. Fortunately, she held her knees in time.

Kitahara Kento was about to step forward to help her, but as if she felt embarrassed, she didn't even turn her head, quickly stood up, and continued to walk away quickly.

Kitahara Kento was worried about her.

"Judging from her reaction, she's not angry. She probably just doesn't want to be with someone she doesn't know well," he thought.

Gao Lixufeng, who was standing by, looked away and saw that almost everyone nearby had left. She turned to Beiyuan and asked in a low voice, "Beiyuan-san, is she your friend?"

Kitahara Kento looked into the distance, covered for Amamiya, and said, "If you say friend, I don't even know her name, so it doesn't count. I was playing the piano here a few days ago, and I met her by chance."

Watching the mysterious lady, who was no longer mysterious, gradually disappear in the crowd, Kitahara Kento came to his senses and looked at Takanari wearing a pink mask. He had been so nervous just now that he had not had time to take a closer look. Only after this observation did he suddenly realize that he had seen this mask before.

During his first street performance, his daughter imitated him in a band competition and bought herself a mask to wear. She also spoiled the story to him: "This kind of mask will be the second mask in Dad's future collection! The style is exactly the same!" And even earlier, his daughter revealed that the second mask in his future collection will be pink.

  The style is exactly the same, pink. Kitahara Kento stared at the pink mask on Takashi Sufu's face, speechless for a moment. His brain was a little confused, and he was surprised: Takashi Sufu's mask will become my collection in the future?

Gao Lixufeng felt a little embarrassed by being stared at, so he turned his face slightly, smiled with his hands covering his mouth, took off the mask, and said, "Since you like looking at my mask so much, why don't I give it to you?"

Kitahara Kento quickly came to his senses and was speechless for a moment.

"Should I accept it or not?" His mind was confused. Did he get the mask by staring at Takashi Sufu in the first episode? If so, it was too abstract.

Kitahara Kento remained silent and unresponsive, and Takanari Xufeng gradually became nervous, wondering if her behavior just now was a little out of line.

She pretended that she had never said it, and let it go, saying jokingly and naturally, "When Kitahara-san plays the piano, he seems to often look at that lady's high heels."

"Oh, it's so cold, and she's still wearing high heels. It makes me feel cold just looking at her."

I always felt that Kitahara-san didn't answer the right question, but Takanari Sufu just wanted to change the subject and said with a smile: "I'm wearing thick wood heating socks that are close to the color of my skin. They look thin, but they're actually warm."

"By the way, why did Kitahara-san suddenly come out to play the piano on the street?"

"It's just a whim." Kitahara Kento moved his gaze to the gift bag that Takanari Sufu was carrying and asked, "Did you go shopping?"

Gao Lixufeng looked down and said with a mysterious smile: "You will know tomorrow."

After saying that, Gao Lixufeng checked the time on her phone. It was almost her curfew time. If she didn't go home, her mother would be worried. So she waved and said with a smile, "I'm going home, Kitahara-san."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

He watched Gao Li Xufeng leave, and after she walked a few dozen meters, she turned back and waved to him again with a smile.

In the distance, Gao Lixufeng looked at Kitahara Kento who was standing still, and muttered to himself: "You didn't even come to see me off. Forget it, it's not on my way home."

Kitahara Kento withdrew his gaze, started to pack up his guitar and put it into the storage bag.

"How did her mask end up in my hands?"

"Was it today? When she jokingly said she would give it to me?"

Kitahara Kento was very puzzled.

"But I didn't accept it. Maybe I won't be able to get it in the future."

He didn't care whether he could get it in the future. After all, it was Gao Lixufeng's mask. Why would he care about someone else's mask? He just thought that if he really got the second mask in the future in this way, it would be too weird.

Walking on the community streets illuminated by street lights, there were few pedestrians in the community. Kitahara Kento's thoughts were scattered. Too many things had happened recently, and they were all lined up in his mind waiting for him to think about them one by one.

After turning the corner, my own small courtyard came into view.

When passing by the high-end apartment building next to his own courtyard, Kitahara Kento slowly stopped and stood still.

He turned his head and looked at the bright hall of the high-end apartment building and remained silent for a long time.

"Red high heels with broken roots."

Kitahara Xianren withdrew his gaze, sighed, and murmured to himself, "How did it break?"