[Is it really okay to go on like this? 】

Goto Toku would think this way from time to time, but before she spoke to others, she would always say "Ah" and dare not make eye contact with others. Since she was born, her gloomy personality has been with her everywhere.

When I was in junior high school, because I watched an interview on TV, I started to learn guitar full of longing. If I can form a band, people like me may also shine!Then hold a concert at the cultural festival, and you will be praised by everyone!

But things backfired, three years later,

Blow... Praise?

【I'm sorry, I got too carried away o(╥﹏╥)o! 】

In order to be able to perform in front of others, I persisted in practicing for 6 hours a day. As a result, I graduated from junior high school unknowingly, did not attend the cultural festival concert, and failed to gather band members.

In the three years of junior high school, I didn't even make a single friend.

[When I get to high school, I must gather the band members! 】

After Goto made such an ambition independently, two weeks have passed in the blink of an eye in his high school life, but his only sustenance is the guitar!

There is only one last step left to completely become a squat at home!

last night,

Toku Goto uploaded cover videos of popular bands before her shitty originals caused neighborhood disputes in the middle of the night.

At her dad's suggestion, she opened an account under the screen name "Guitar Hero" and started uploading cover songs for a while.

Goto Toku's water-blue pupils reflected the computer screen, reflecting the light of hope and desire.She then clicked on the previously uploaded video, which has 1012 plays and 55 likes so far.

In her introduction to the video, she wrote:

After I went to high school, because my life was too fulfilling, I didn’t have much time to post~! (*'ω'*)

This time, I played a song that I often sang in karaoke with my friends! (*^?^*)

This introduction is really sad for those who hear it and tears for those who see it!

Goto alone slid down into the comment section, there are already a lot of comments, uh hehehe~ There are quite a lot of plays recently, and some people praised me for playing well.That's right, it doesn't matter how bad the reality is, there are plenty of people who will ignore me on the Internet, because everyone on the Internet is like me, they are all introverted and socially phobic...

Just when she was comforting herself, a harsh comment came into her eyes: We formed a band and played this piece at the cultural festival, and the students in the whole school were enthusiastic~!

"Snapped!"

Goto One-eyed quickly closed the laptop, but the cheerful voice of the commenter seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and it stuck into her ears along the network cable, causing her to be mercilessly killed.

Maybe it was sitting on her knees for too long, she squatted down and hugged her knees disheartened.

She also tried.

Bring the CD to school and put it on the desk—come and talk to me~

Take the band's surroundings and show them to others—come and talk to me~!

There was also an on-demand song on the noon radio, which played the death metal song that I was addicted to at the time.

"Wow, wow, it's all black history! Forget about it! Forget about it..."

Goto alone slammed her head on the floor 8 times. After she calmed down, she turned on the computer again and continued to look at the comments with eyes full of envy.

【It's great, the concert. ] She yearned longingly, and then clicked on the reply under the comment.

There were two replies, and the second one read: That's great, I don't know if there is anyone in our high school who can play the guitar.

Goto stared at this reply alone for three seconds, and suddenly had an epiphany!

Also, there is this trick!

The moon sets and the sun rises, the rooster crows, and the next day Goto goes to school fully armed.

In the past, she would wear a pink tracksuit with a skirt over sweatpants, and the only decoration was two square-shaped and jelly-like hair accessories on the side of her hair.

But today, on the basis of this iconic pink tracksuit, she wears six bands around her wrists, canvas bags all over her shoulders, and most importantly, she puts a black guitar case on her back.

She was walking unsteadily on the way to school, and when she passed by a wing's kitchen store, she looked at herself through the glass windows with clear reflections, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

[Okay, so handsome!The girls in the band are full of temperament!It is not simple at first glance, it is so powerful, and the sense of presence is overwhelming! 】

[Now, someone will definitely come to talk to me, this year's cultural festival should be busy! 】

Walking to the tram stop, Dika entered the station, and Goto, who squeezed into the tram, saw a tall boy with his back facing him, holding the corner of the tram with his hands, facing the corner with his head down, and seemed to be autistic like himself fear.

She thought sympathetically: It seems that I am not the only one who feels lonely in this world. This boy must have just broken up with his girlfriend...

At this time, in the corner blocked by the tall boy, a pair of white and tender jade hands slowly stretched out, hugging the boy's neck affectionately: "Xiujun, let's go on a date this weekend!"

【Why? 】Goto stood there alone.

"Okay, take Sanye and Xizi with them, just to relax on the weekend." The tall boy responded happily, and then discussed with his girlfriend where to go on the weekend.

[It's actually a winner in life who has a fulfilling real life!I'm sorry, I shouldn't casually treat you as someone like me...]

Thinking of this, Goto felt sad, and a few tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

She lowered her head and struggled to take out her phone to escape reality, and was pleasantly surprised to find: Oh, there are more than 3 fans.

So Toku Goto cheered up again, thinking: Well, yes, my only home is the Internet, and suddenly I don’t feel like going to school anymore...

"Woooooh!"

Halfway through the thought, she ran into a tram crossing a fork and shook violently. She only cared about protecting the guitar case and mobile phone, and didn't hold onto anything. She couldn't help but fell towards the tall boy.

Goto, who lost his balance, thought it was a bad thing. He was so nervous that his brain trembled. He was afraid that if he bumped into it like this, he would definitely be scolded by others, and he might even be beaten.

Unexpectedly, he was actually supported by a strong and warm hand? !

The tram is still not stable, so she can only continue to rely on this hand with fear—because Goto is only 156cm tall alone, and there is nothing for her to grab at the moment. If she wants to grab the ring, she has to stand on tiptoe.

Why do strangers help themselves?Why do I gradually stop panicking?Even starting to feel a little more at ease?

Goto, who was confused in his thoughts, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the face of the girl inside Xin Lingxiu's open arms.

[Ho, it's Mai Sakurajima, a well-known neon artist! ! 】

[It's really dazzling, ordinary school uniforms are worn out in a fashionable style, this is the feeling of an artist and an idol. 】

Looking forward to the other party so much, Goto Toku shrank a little:

[In contrast, I am wearing old-fashioned sportswear, with heavy dark circles and a hunched back.Ah, do I have a musty smell, after all, I usually hide in the closet. 】

While scolding herself, she picked up the collar of the tracksuit and smelled it, and found: No, it was the smell of insect repellant.

Afterwards, Goto alone followed the sway of the tram, pretending to inadvertently approach the shining Mai Sakurajima, and sniffed.

Sakurajima-san is different, it smells delicious, this is the smell that a high school girl should have.

"The tram has resumed running smoothly. Are you going to support Hidekun all the time?" Sakurajima Mai said, looking at Goto Toku with a kind smile on her face.

"No, no need." Goto Toku hurriedly broke away from Xin Lingxiu's big hand in panic, leaned back against the wall of the car, and looked away to the left.

"Ah... ah..."

She wanted to thank her, but she was extremely scared in her heart, and she hadn't spoken for so long that she couldn't make a sound, she just murmured twice, turned half-turned and fell into her own world, not daring to face Xin Lingxiu.

【Huh?The heartbeat seems to be a little serious, but would it be too rude not to thank you, and would the other party be angry? 】

Seeing this, Xin Lingxiu didn't care, put her arms around Mai Sakurajima again, and turned her attention back to her girlfriend.

Plop, plop... Goto Du Xiaolu's pounding heartbeat was about to overwhelm her courage, but she didn't dare to go directly to see Xin Lingxiu and Sakurajima Mai, so she could only secretly use the corner of her eye to observe Xin Lingxiu through the reflection of the glass window. Ling Xiu found that Xin Lingxiu still had a gentle smile on her face, without any angry expression.

And Sakurajima Mai had already buried her face in Xin Lingxiu's arms, and didn't stare at her anymore, Goto Toku retreated in panic and her heartbeat subsided.

[So do you still want to thank me?I've already missed the opportunity, ah, no, no, I'm starting to back down, and now I think about it, the culture festival concert that I have to hold every day in my delusion!And the first solo concert, Zepp DiverCity TOKYO super venue! 】

"Independence! Independence! Independence..." Millions of viewers waved light sticks, and endless cheers echoed in Goto's heart.

"I'm the woman who dominates the Martial Arts Gym!" The corners of her mouth raised, and she accidentally muttered out her daydream.

"Eh?" Mai Sakurajima raised her head from Xin Lingxiu's arms and looked at her.

"Ah no, it's nothing." Goto looked away to the right alone, and she remembered that the woman in front of her was the one who really dominated the whole neon. This is not an order of magnitude at all.

[Please don't let her treat me as an enemy! 】

Goto alone prayed in his heart.

[Has a new love rival appeared?Just now, she seemed to have purposely approached Xiujun for a sniff? 】

Mai Sakurajima thought so, and began to pay attention to this strange girl.

The cold and deep eyes and the stern and serious expression made Goto Toku's frightened pear blossom rain, and the blue pupils rolled into black vortexes.

[It's scary, she's staring at me? 】

Goto Doku bowed down and apologized tremblingly: "I am a human being, I am sorry!"

Xin Lingxiu, who was standing by the side, smoothed things over with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Mai just has a serious expression on her face, but she is actually a gentle and kind cutie." As she spoke, she reached out and pinched the tip of her small nose affectionately.

"It's not cute." Sakurajima Mai put up a palm and said happily.

This really looks cute, and Goto Toku's fear of Mai eased up a bit.

Then, taking this opportunity to strike up a conversation, mustered up the courage to say: "Just now, thank you... thank you!"

Goto Toku's voice was very low, but Lingxiu's physique is extraordinary and his ears are very good, so he didn't hear it.He looked down and saw the pink-haired girl with a blushing face, clutching the guitar case tightly, tightly against the wall of the carriage, expressing her gratitude to him - the grateful expression on her face, if it wasn't for the limited space on the tram , Maybe the girl can kneel on the ground and use the soil seat to make a grand statement.

The girl knew that her voice was very low. Seeing that Xin Lingxiu didn't respond, she thought he didn't hear clearly. She looked up at him, then lowered her head, and finally fixed her eyes on his tie. She put her hands on her chest and took a deep breath.

This action startled Xin Lingxiu, thinking that she was going to shout loudly in the tram.

As a result, Goto Doku repeated without any change in his voice: "Thank you, Xinling."

"It's a little effort, you're welcome, you know me?"

This aroused Xin Lingxiu's curiosity. If you don't count the time in the game of death, she has only transferred to Neon for more than a week, and she is usually very low-key, reclusive, how did she know her name?

Could it be that this is the kind of girl with pink hair that often appears in Two-dimensional, who has a crush on and likes to follow and investigate the male lead?

The girl blushed and raised her head slightly, but she still didn't dare to look directly at Xinlingxiu's face, her inferiority complex was clearly revealed: "I'm sorry, because Xinling often went to and from school with Sakurajima in the past week, so She is very famous in school, after seeing Sakurajima-san, I just..."

Hearing this, Xin Lingxiu understood. Although he is indeed an unknown foreign student, Mai Sakurajima is a well-known neon entertainer. Now he is the only person in the school who is very close to Mai Sakurajima, and some rumors and rumors are naturally inevitable. .

Even if others don't recognize his face, they definitely recognize Mai Sakurajima. When they see them standing together, they can guess who he is by reasoning with the rumors.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head to look at Mai Sakurajima in his arms.

She smiled playfully, then stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "I reminded Xiujun from the beginning to keep a distance from me, you are the one who didn't listen..."

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