After we broke up, my ex asked me to attack her

Chapter 292: Taking over, the turn of Aicheng Hualian
Kagura Hikaru is playing games.

Today we are not going to play shooting games, but action games.

He controlled a white-haired demon with a broken hand. He used a long sword and a prosthetic hand made of demon technology to strike from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. The monsters could not even land on the ground in his hands and had no power to fight back. The most difficult monsters were killed without any injury, and he easily got the S-level score.

Kagura Hikaru put down the handle, pressed his fingers, and planned to take a break.

It's incredible to say, but no matter what game he plays, he seems to be able to reach a very top level very quickly. Even the action game in front of him is only one round for him. Before reaching the end, he has already mastered all the combos and can perform various tricks with just a few clicks of his fingers.

He felt that he was probably a gaming master before he lost his memory, and if he had gone into e-sports, he would have made a fortune.

However, Kagura Hikaru vaguely felt that that was not the path she wanted to take.

Speaking of which, how did you plan for the future before you lost your memory?

Kagura Hikaru placed his hands behind his head, leaned back in his computer chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

He, who had not lost his memory, was a sophomore in high school and was about to take the college entrance examination.

Since he is attending a promotion school, it means that he plans to go to college, so what after that?
University is just a transit station. What does he really want to do?

Kagura Hikaru turned her head and looked at the end of the bed.

There, leaning against the wall between the bed and the bookcase, sat a thick black guitar bag.

He opened it and found a lake blue electric guitar inside. It had many signs of use and it looked like it had been used vigorously for some time.

If it wasn't a second-hand item, that meant that the marks were left by him. He had played that guitar for a long time, in those short three years, or even later.

Perhaps, he has also thought about developing in the field of music?

Kagura Hikaru imagined herself standing on a concert stage and singing passionately and felt a little confused, as she had never imagined that kind of future.

But inexplicably, he had an urge to try it once.

knock knock knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Guangjun, your classmates are here to see you!" said the stepmother outside the door.

Is that the girl named Kirishina again?
Kagura hesitated for a moment, then stood up and opened the door.

But Kirisuna did not appear outside the door, but another well-behaved girl.

"Guangjun, I'll go downstairs first. You guys chat." The stepmother smiled and waved her hand and went downstairs.

Kagura watched her leave, then looked at the girl in front of her wearing a Yugao sailor uniform: "I remember you were Aijo, Hanaren? That's your name, right?"

"Ah."

Aijo Karen looked a little sad for a moment, but soon smiled at him: "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Aijo Karen, and I'm a third-year student at Hanaoka High School. I'm in the women's volleyball club."

"Aicheng-senpai!" Kagura Hikaru blurted out.

"Eh? Senior?" Aicheng Hualian looked up in surprise.

"Oh, sorry, it was an accident." Kagura Hikaru scratched his head in confusion, "But it seems that I didn't call you wrong. I'm a sophomore in high school and Aijo-senpai is a junior, so he's a senior, right?"

Aijo Karen looked at him in surprise, then covered her mouth and burst into laughter: "Sorry, Kagura, I didn't expect you to say the same thing as before."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's talk about it later." Aijo Karen held her schoolbag in both hands, placed it in front of her thighs, and smiled at Kagura Hikaru, "I'm here to invite you to watch a live show today. Do you want to go out with me?"

"Live? Do you mean livehouse?"

"Yes, my band is going to perform next, and I want you to come and watch. In a sense, you are our teacher."

"Is this the same thing I did before I lost my memory?" Kagura looked at her and her heart softened for some reason. "Okay, I'll go change my clothes. Please wait for me downstairs, senior."

"You don't have to call me senior, just call me Aijo."

"I understand, Aicheng." Aicheng Hualian smiled sweetly, turned around and went downstairs with her long hair swinging. Her back looked like a happy elementary school student.

Kagura Hikaru also smiled unconsciously, went back to her room, changed into going-out clothes, took her wallet and went downstairs.

After asking his stepmother who was watching TV in the living room, he found out that Aicheng Hualian was already waiting for him outside the door, so he quickly put on his shoes and went out.

When I walked out the door, Aicheng Hualian was indeed standing at the corner.

With his hands behind his back, holding a backpack, he faced the wall, looked at the blue sky, and stood on tiptoe from time to time.

Super cute.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." said Kagura Hikaru.

Aicheng Hualian turned around and smiled, "It didn't take long, let's go!"

She waved to Kagura Hikaru, then started to jog. The hem of her skirt moved up and down with her steps, and her slightly plump long legs could be clearly seen.

Kagura Hikaru started running to catch up.

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"We have to hurry up, it's almost time for our band to perform." Aijo Karen checked the time on her phone while running, and turned back to Kagura Hikaru with an awkward smile, "Sorry, hurry up a bit, or we're really going to miss it."

"what?"

"Hurry up, hurry up~!"

They almost missed the tram and with great effort rushed into the carriage at the last moment, and the door closed behind them the next second.

"I caught up!" Aicheng Hualian raised her little fist excitedly, as if she had won the Olympic championship.

Kagura bent over, put his hands on his knees and panted: "As expected of the volleyball club. Aren't you tired from running all this way?!"

"It's okay. We usually do running training." Aicheng Hualian said, taking out a handkerchief from her schoolbag and handing it over, "Here, wipe the sweat off your face."

"Thank you. I'll return it to you after I wash it." Kagura Hikaru took the handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

"No need." Aijo Karen blushed slightly, put her hands behind her back and looked around, secretly looking at the sweat on Kagura's cheeks, "I, I can wash it myself when I get home."

But Kagura Hikaru obviously took this as social etiquette. After some polite exchanges, he stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket and agreed with Aijo Karen to return the washed handkerchief the next time he came to his house.

After exchanging pleasantries, they started chatting and laughing on the tram.

"How did I know you before I lost my memory?" Kagura Hikaru asked curiously.

"We met at the livehouse!"

Aicheng Hualian recalled their first meeting and couldn't help laughing: "Our band was all rookies at the beginning. We were very scared when we went on stage for the first time, so we wanted a veteran to back us up. The manager of the livehouse recommended you to us."

"I?"

"Yeah! You were working as a hired guitarist at that time."

"Eh?! Is that so?"

"Yes, but you took the money and didn't even come to rehearsal. In fact, we were worried that we had chosen the wrong person."

Aicheng Hualian chuckled, "But later it turned out that we were narrow-minded. When the performance went wrong and the audience lost, it was you who saved us."

Kagura Hikaru thought of the electric guitar in the room.

It turns out he used to have this kind of part-time job, that's so cool.

"I'll introduce you to the band members later." Aijo Karen looked at him expectantly, "Maybe after watching our performance, you'll remember something about Kagura."

Kagura scratched his head: "I hope so."

(End of this chapter)