"Ok?"

Goto Ichiri suddenly frowned.

When I first heard it, I didn’t have any real feelings. I always felt that no matter what program was prepared for the cultural festival, it had nothing to do with me. As long as I remained the same as usual and put myself on the edge of the cultural festival atmosphere, I could get through it.

but......

All girls have to wear it? !

Don't you say-

"Eh......"

Goto Ichiri's face was full of horror.

Girl girl girl girl maid——!

All girls?

Doesn’t that mean that even I want it? !

No... I will die if I wear that kind of clothes in front of everyone——!

but...

And suddenly I felt that compared with some of the clothes I had worn before, the maid outfit seemed not unacceptable...

This is the case with human beings. The more people have experienced suffering, the more resistant they are to it.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Gotou Kazuri finally recovered from the shock in his heart and did not faint immediately.

"Let's talk about the performance on the stadium stage on the second day of the cultural festival."

After voting on the issues for the day of the cultural festival, the squad leader began to mention the matters for the second day of the cultural festival.

Just because most students had no intention of participating in the gymnasium stage performance the next day, the students below were still discussing about the maid and butler cafe.

Only the students who participated in the performance on the stadium stage were listening carefully.

"Those who want to perform can just fill out the form and put it in the box at the door of the Student Union Office."

Most of the people who will participate in this kind of program are students in cultural clubs or students who work in bands outside.

But...solo gigs, bands.

Goto Ichiri felt a little complacent.

I have already successfully performed in a live house, and forming a band with everyone is not just for fun, it is very serious.

How could I put this kind of student performance in school on a new page...

"If someone in the class performs, I might really get excited."

"People who play music are really handsome."

The two female classmates in front of Ichiri Goto suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Goto Ichiri's face darkened.

but...

Having said that, if it were Hikaru, she would be looking forward to performing on stage.

Goto turned his head and looked at the side face of the boy beside him.

but...

"Eh?"

It was different from Kotobuki Mitsuru who must have been full of expectations in Goto Kazuri's imagination.

At this time, he was covering his head with a face full of pain, and he was banging his head against the table because of the shameful and painful memories.

"Maid...Cultural Festival Performance..."

Regardless of that point, it just happened to hit the dark history that Kotobuki Hikaru didn't want to recall no matter what.

Chapter 121 Gotou Ichiri will also be jealous

Kotobuki Mitsuru once imagined that he would shine at a cultural festival performance, but that was already a few years ago.

Perhaps just because of his youth and ignorance, he thought that with his guitar skills he would be able to conquer all the audiences off the stage and become a popular figure in the entire school.

Of course, if we talk about the goal of becoming a man of the hour, he has indeed achieved it, and even better.

But this so-called man of the hour is not a positive expression.

Until now, there is still a legend circulating in his country.

——About a stupid idiot who played heavy metal music at a cultural festival full of youthful atmosphere. Before the performance was over, the audience in the audience was reduced by half, which made everyone else who came up later say it was miserable. After the performance, there were still Smashed a big hole in the floor with his priceless guitar.

Therefore, now that he just heard about the cultural festival, he became furious and could only lie silently on the table, thinking about whether to miss work for another two days.

Why, why is this happening?

At that time, he was still puzzled and even boasted that he had a unique personality, simply believing that others could not understand his artistic aesthetic.

And from what I see now, I was just a little stick-wielding at that time——

As long as you are more serious and put on a tuxedo and play the piano on the stage, your youth will not be as dark as being shrouded in dark clouds.

The reason why he mustered up the courage to perform on the cultural festival stage was because Tsumugi, who had a great success in performing at the cultural festival, said, "It's really fun to perform on the stage with everyone."

Therefore, I have an unrealistic fantasy about this kind of thing.

After the class meeting, the morning class ended.

Despite this, the students in the class were still talking about the cultural festival.

Kotobuki Hikaru was still lying on the table, not recovering from the despair brought about by the black history.

Looking at Kotobuki Mitsuru who fell into depression, Goto Kazuri couldn't help but worry.

She had only seen Kotobuki's disappointed look when she encountered a typhoon during her first performance.

"Light...are you okay?"

She patted the boy on the shoulder.

After being reminded by Goto Kazuri, Kotobuki Mitsuru finally raised his head from the table.

"Ah...I'm fine." Kotobuki Hikaru tried his best to force out a smile.

But Goto Ichisato, who already understood his temperament, could tell at a glance that Kotobuki was holding on.

Obviously at this time, you can rely on yourself a little like before...

"You don't look like you're okay now." Goto Kazari said weakly.

"...It's nothing, I just thought of something not good."

"Is it because of the cultural festival?"

"..." Qinbukiguang didn't answer immediately. "Just a little tired."

He came up with such a lame excuse.

"You were in a bad state when we were talking about this in class just now..."

Goto Ichiri's hands were hidden in the sleeves of his sportswear, with only his fingertips exposed, entangled together.

He looked like he wanted to say something, but didn't dare.

"Are you looking forward to the cultural festival?" Kotobuki said bluntly.

"Eh - me?" Ichiri Goto was originally the one who asked the question, but he was suddenly asked the question in reverse, and he didn't react for a moment.

"No, no, no...I'm not expecting a maid outfit or anything..."

Gotou's cheeks turned red.

"..." Qinbukiguang fell into silence in surprise. "I'm asking about the theatrical performance the next day."

"..." The silent and embarrassed person turned into Gotou Kazuri, who was in a panic just now.

Eh?

Goto Ichiri's cheeks turned even redder, with embarrassment written all over his face.

"I...am I okay? It doesn't matter. Our band is serious. I don't care about this kind of school performance..." The obvious duplicity can be seen by anyone.

"And...performing in front of so many people I know, I won't even have the courage to go on stage."

However, if Kita is here, she will definitely be welcomed by everyone. She is very popular in the school. Unlike me, many people don't even remember her name.

"Have you ever performed at a school festival?"

"No...no."

Think about it too.

If Goto Kazuri said that he had performed before, Kotobuki Mitsuru would be even more surprised.

"So I'm still looking forward to it..." Kotobuki Mitsuru continued to ask.

"...Yes." Goto Ichiri lowered his head and lowered his eyes that shone with expectation.

"In this case......"

Kotobuki Hikaru shook his head.

Throw away all the memories of the dark past.

Now I am no longer the fool I used to be. I have been reborn a long time ago. My previous performances have been recognized by the audience. I am not the self-righteous guy who lives in his own little world...

Therefore, there is no need to be so afraid, as he is no longer alone.

Kotobuki warned himself in this way, and the uneasiness gradually faded away for the time being.

"Did Kotobuki-san and Gotou-san form a band? I see you were always carrying instruments on your back when you were in school."

Not far ahead, a female classmate who talked about performing at the cultural festival spoke to the two of them.

Although he said he was facing the two of them, his body was leaning towards Kotobuki Mitsuru, looking familiar.

"Last semester, I heard that someone saw you two practicing on the rooftop."

The female classmate looked expectantly and stared at Kotobuki Hikaru as she spoke.

"I think Kobuki-san would look very handsome if he performed on stage!"

There are not many piano boys with long blond hair.

What's more, he has long blond hair, a boy in a band, and excels in studies. When these attributes are added together, it's hard not to notice.

Although Kotobuki didn't even remember her name...but she still greeted her with a smile in the end.

"Thank you, but we are still debating whether we should participate."

Kotobuki Hikaru sat up slightly and put a little distance away from the girl.

"Eh...that's it." The girl looked a little disappointed, but only for a moment, she immediately cheered up again. "But if Kotobuki-san and Gotou-san are going to perform, I will definitely go and watch them."

"Thank you."

Kotobuki Mitsuru responded by being just polite.

The girl's cheeks were just slightly red, but the next moment...

I felt a look with a hint of resentment coming from Goto Ichiri on the other side.

"Ah...then I, I'll leave first!"

The girl with braids glanced at Goto Kazuri and left as if running away.

Goto Ichiri fell into thought.

It always feels a little bit visual...

It was similar to when fans gathered around Kotobuki Mitsuru during previous open-air performances and after Livehouse performances.

Feeling slightly uncomfortable.

Are you jealous of the light because you don't get any attention?

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