Guitar, loneliness and the blue sea

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"What's wrong?"

"In this game, Yusuke and I are both women."

"..."

The game seems to be frozen.

Everyone stood there dumbly.

"that..."

Kita slowly raised his hand.

"...Shall we change the game?"

"Agree!" Iori immediately responded.

"Indeed, it's better not to play with such things that ruin your outlook on life." Liang Xin shook his head in fear.

With a crash, everyone stood up and began to put the cards back into the box.

"Go out, go out!"

"Let's go to the beach!"

"Don't Iori still have to practice mask drainage?"

"Go out! You can't live like a house at this beautiful seaside of Okinawa!"

144 Midsummer playfulness and heart-to-heart talk

In the scorching hot summer, in the vacation villa on the seaside, handsome boys hold cold beers in their hands, and beautiful and sexy girls hold ice cream in their mouths.

This must be the college life that I, Kasumigaoka Yusuke, look forward to, right?

Seeing Eiri and Chika again undoubtedly brought back many memories of high school.

Although life was quite interesting at that time, there was always a feeling of loss and emptiness.

No matter how many girlfriends I had back then, I was never able to fill that missing feeling.

So what now?

Did this kind of day of laughing, cursing, and making jokes make me feel better?

"Yusuke-kun! Hey! Yusuke! What are you thinking about?"

Chika Fujiwara patted his cheek.

Yusuke finally came out of his trance and found himself standing on the edge of the swimming pool.

Since it would be dangerous without a lifeguard in the sea, Iori Kitahara practiced draining the mask in the swimming pool of the villa.

Wearing only a pair of shorts, he was soaking in the water and adjusting the tightness of his diving mask.

"So, how are you going to get down? Don't you know how to swim? And you don't have weights." Yusuke asked.

"I've thought about it all. If you do this, you'll stomp on my head hard on the shore..."

"No...is that okay?!"

Yusuke and Iori looked at each other.

He seems to be serious!

Can't this guy have some reliable ideas?

For example, tie some big rocks or pour some cement or something...

"It's okay to step on him, but Yusuke-kun's legs are injured." Chika pointed at Yusuke's legs, "It would be bad if you fall again."

"So, let's step on it?"

Kita Ikuyo gently raised his legs, took off his black leather shoes and white socks, and threw them randomly on the floor tiles aside, revealing a pair of white, smooth and slender feet.

He looked at the little feet of the two girls, and then at Iori Kitahara, who was staring at the diving mask solemnly and thinking.

Um...

Why reward him?

An idea flashed through his head, and Kasumigaoka Yusuke suddenly had an idea.

"Wait a minute, I have a better solution than stepping on it."

With that said, he rushed into the villa, and after a while, he brought back a prop.

"堘锵锵——"

What I saw in his hand was nothing else but...

A bright red toilet pusher!

"Oh! It's the one Ichichi-senpai often uses!" Kita said with a smile.

“This works very well, let me demonstrate it——”

Saying that, Yusuke raised the hammer and hit Iori's head.

"Wait, wait! It's very dirty!" Iori instinctively avoided it.

"It's just been washed, it's brand new, don't worry!" Yusuke said with a smile, "In fact, this thing is definitely much cleaner than your feet, and it is easier to use and the force is evenly distributed."

Iori hesitated and stopped resisting.

With a popping sound, Yusuke put the toilet lever on his head and pulled it out.

"Okay, I can suck it." He looked at the weapon in his hand with satisfaction.

"Hey sister! Stop playing, hurry up, I want to practice."

"OK, it's time to fuck, hey -"

Yusuke mobilized the muscles of his arms and used the power of one dragon and one elephant to directly push Kitahara Iori's head into the water!

Due to the excessive force, his expression became ferocious and terrifying.

"Um...is it really that hard?" Kita asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, I just wanted to make sure he couldn't float."

"Is it really going to be okay?"

"No, look, he has a breathing tube inserted. It's standard equipment for a diving mask..."

...

On the other side, under an umbrella in the distance, Eri Sawamura and Ryo Yamada were each wearing sunglasses, lying on a bench, drinking iced drinks while admiring the farce-like scene in the distance.

"Are they usually so happy?" Ying Lili asked, her sapphire blue eyes filled with speechlessness.

He can hold a toilet spatula and so on... It's really not the same as the calm, gentle and handsome Yusuke in my memory.

“It’s usually more fun than this because I drink a lot.”

"What kind of wine?"

"Well... for PeekaBoo, it's mostly vodka + whiskey..."

"Is there such a way to drink it?" Ying Lili was shocked.

As a child who grew up in an upper-class society, even if he was not very interested in these things, he was still exposed to all kinds of knowledge from his parents.

Naturally, this does not include strange drinks that mix vodka and whiskey directly.

"I tried it, it tastes good."

Liang sat up, picked up the bass guitar at hand, and played a cheerful melody.

She likes wine, and she likes music even more. She wants to play a few songs when she has nothing to do.

"You're a bass player too."

"Yeah." Liang looked at Xian without stopping the music or raising his head, "Bass is fun."

Ying Lili stared at Liang Fanfei's fingers, guessing that her level was probably much higher than Yusuke's.Clearly well-trained and an expert.

Then he raised his head again and looked at her cold and charming face and the tear stain in the corner of her eye.The temperature was high and beads of sweat were rolling down her cheeks.

Although her style is very different, she is still a beauty.

"About Yusuke." She was deep in thought when Ryo suddenly pressed the string and spoke.

"what?"

Yinglili was caught off guard.

"His sister commissioned our band to write an ED for "Sakura Encounter"."

"what?!"

Yinglili was caught off guard for the second time.

"That stinky woman...how can she make decisions on her own without even informing me! I'm obviously a member of the production team, right?!"

"Are you also a member of the animation team of "Sakura Encounter"?!" This time it was Ryo's turn to be surprised.

"I..."

Yinglili hesitated and turned her head.

"I'm considered an honorary member! If it weren't for the fact that I still have to go to school... I would definitely participate! Now I occasionally help out."

Ryo recalled the supporting characters in "Sakura Encounter", thought of the blond girl with twin tails next to him, and understood her identity.

Well, it’s a cartoonist!

Although she didn't know what type of comics Ying Lili drew, at least at this moment, neither of them found each other as boring as they did at first.

"So? What are you going to do?" Eiri asked quietly, not looking into Liang's eyes, but looking at Kasumigaoka Yusuke on the other side of the swimming pool.

"How to do what?"

"ED. Isn't it easy to write? "Sakura Encounter" is a very strange story."

"Like fireworks? Suddenly stopped in the night sky?"

Yinglili closed her eyes.

"No, it's more like climbing a very tall and beautiful mountain with friends. It's very tiring but also rewarding, beautiful scenery, laughter... But at the top of the mountain, the friend who walked all the way suddenly pushed you down without warning. .”

"..."

Liang remained silent and did not continue to pluck the strings.

In a corner of midsummer, for a while, only the chirping of cicadas and the chirping of birds were left.

"Miss Yingli, can I ask you a question? Just one question."

"Say."

"What happened between Yusuke and his first love?"

145 People on board and people off the boat

The next morning, the weather was still sunny and the temperature was still hot.

"Well~~~It's finally here!"

The group of people yawned and stretched and arrived at the final destination of the trip - Miyako Island.

“I didn’t expect that we would be flying from the same county.”

"Actually, this place is far away from the main island of Japan." Iori introduced with a smile.