Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

"It's delicious..." Qinbukiguang said sincerely, and his eyes widened a lot.

How can such a meaningless spell make plain food look so charming...

It's so weird.

"thanks..."

done.

Yourself.

Ichisato Gotou, who was already elated but still nervous on his face, sat down.

But he still didn't pick up the spoon.

"Don't you have an appetite? We have to go to the Stars to rehearse later."

Seeing Gotou's lack of movement, Kotobuki Hikaru was concerned.

"No... not..."

Goto Isato pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers, feeling uneasy. "I want too......"

Even in a quiet classroom, the sound coming out of the throat is almost undetectable.

"what?"

Kotobuki Hikaru brought his ears closer.

"I also want... a spell to make it delicious."

The girl lowered her head, her cheeks covered by her hanging bangs.

The only thing that can be seen is crimson everywhere.

"There's really nothing we can do about you, Miss."

When Goto Issato raised his head again, he saw the butler maintaining a polite posture.

"Don't call me that..." Goto Kazuri waved his hand slightly. "Just... call me by my name..."

Compared with this strange nickname, the girl still prefers to hear the other person's voice calling her name.

"Then, one mile."

"Um..."

"Piao Piao Chun Chun...Miracle Heartbeat Omelette Rice, let's make it delicious..."

I don't feel ashamed, maybe because I'm used to it.

Having said the shameful lines easily, the butler elegantly picked up the spoon, dipped it in the sauce and drew a red heart on the dinner plate with a skillful movement.

Gotou couldn't wait to take a bite.

It's obviously a bland taste in your mouth, but it feels extremely delicious in your heart.

Ambivalence.

"Very...very delicious!"

The girl smiled sweetly.

There was only the sound of silent eating in the classroom.

Soon all the omurice was gone.

No matter who the two of them were, they even felt that there was still some unfinished business.

"The cultural festival is quite interesting."

Feeling the cool breeze blowing across his cheeks, Kotobuki sighed.

"Um......"

Goto Ichiri also nodded.

"Thank you."

Kotobuki Hikaru looked over in confusion. "Why do you say thank you?"

"Because I am very happy today."

"Do you need to say thank you if you are happy?"

Goto Ichiri shook his head.

"I just feel...if it wasn't for the light, I wouldn't be able to feel so happy."

Seeing the confused and restless girl, Kotobuki Hikaru was stunned for a moment.

"why?"

"Because...if it weren't for the light, I would never have had the courage to work hard with everyone in the class. Maybe I would have chosen to run away early and hide in a dark place, and my relationship with my classmates would not have improved. ..I won’t be like now, eating delicious omurice here, everything is something I couldn’t even imagine before.”

Kotobuki Hikaru fell into silence.

"Where...if it's Yili, even without me, it will definitely shine."

"In the end, it was Yili himself who made the effort, and it had nothing to do with me."

wow...

The butler stacked two dinner plates together and placed them on the tray.

"So, don't think of yourself as miserable. The light in Yili shines brighter than anyone else."

Light gradually reflected in the girl's gradually dilated pupils.

"Even...even if this is the case..."

Tangled emotions intertwined in my heart.

"If it weren't for the light... I wouldn't have changed, and I wouldn't have the courage I have now."

"Change is change. There is no saying that I am changing because of anyone. I am not the kind of person who deserves to be changed."

Goto Ichiri lowered his head.

In fact, what makes me happy today is not just working hard with everyone at the cultural festival, but even getting recognition from my classmates.

Let's go to the cultural festival with everyone, make bold moves in the haunted house, and be put under a delicious spell...

The memories that continue to play in my mind are still these.

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes. Tomorrow is the crucial gymnasium performance, so you have to practice hard."

"Um......"

Goto Ichiri nodded.

1 Chapter 4.5: Heartfelt Confession [-]k

After the activities on the first day of the cultural festival, it is the real highlight for the closing band.

Kotobuki Hikaru and Goto Ichiri's class ended relatively early, but even so, as soon as the two arrived at Fanxing's practice room, Kita almost followed them, and it is said that he pushed many friends invitation.

Om-!

After a high-speed strumming solo that was quite regal, everyone in the practice room looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's amazing... If I perform in this state, I will definitely shine in the audience tomorrow."

After practicing three pieces of music continuously without interruption, the boys and girls all gasped slightly.

"Goto-san looks so cool playing the guitar. He will definitely create wonderful memories at the cultural festival performance!"

"Where...where, I'm still far away."

Gotou Ichisato said modestly, smiling sheepishly.

Good memories?...

In fact, after today ends, I have no regrets about the cultural festival.

I feel satisfied inside, and this feeling of having all the emptiness and expectations filled is intoxicating.

But people are greedy things, and even after they are satisfied, they will only crave for more.

The same is true for Gotou Ichisato.

Even with such thoughts, I still want more beautiful memories.

So for the stadium performance tomorrow... we must work harder and give it our all.

"Speaking of which, I've been quite concerned about it before. Xiao Yili, your guitar must be quite old."

Yi Dizhi Hongxia asked curiously.

"I also noticed at the beginning that the frets were rusty and cracked, and the metal parts on the guitar body were also rusty. It must be an antique that is often used. If you sell it, it can fetch a high price."

Ryo Yamada leaned close to his body and carefully observed the black guitar hanging on Ichiri Goto's body.

"It's too superficial to judge musical instruments based solely on price. Enough is enough, Ryo." Kotobuki Hikaru interrupted.

"Only guys who are not short of money don't care about the price of musical instruments at all!" Ryo Yamada was quite dissatisfied with Kotobuki Mitsuru's words.

Comparing the prices of musical instruments is actually quite common.

And the difference between the timbres of musical instruments can indeed add a lot of color to a person's performance.

"Is Goto-san's guitar expensive?"

Kita, who knew nothing about musical instruments, didn't know much about it.

But just looking at the appearance of Goto Issato's guitars can make people feel like "Ah... they are absolutely expensive."

"This model of guitar is no longer just a matter of price. It is now something that has a price but no market, and is difficult to buy, so the premium is also very high." Ryo Yamada explained.

"Eh...."

Kita nodded in confusion.

"Although it is an excellent guitar, it must be something very meaningful since it has not been replaced after using it for so long."

Kotobuki Hikaru feels quite a bit about this.

Musical instruments are not only price references, musical instruments with different meanings also have a special place in people's hearts.

The boy touched the scratches on his guitar. All the marks were his own hard work on the guitar.

For him, this is more than just an ordinary guitar...

Every time he touches the body of the piano, the boy's memory goes back several years.

Although he was a boy, he was crying in the room. After being comforted by his sister, she took her hand and went to the piano room.

"The boy who plays guitar in the band is very handsome."

Tsumugi-san was still a high school student at that time, and it was still not easy for her to scrape together hundreds of thousands of yen from her pocket money to prepare gifts for herself.

Therefore, this meaning is indelible no matter what.

Even if I buy many different guitars in the future, when I really want to pick it up again and perform on stage, the first thing that comes to mind is this ordinary guitar.

"Ah...this, this is the guitar my father used when he was young. I borrowed it. It must be quite old." Kazuri Goto explained.

In fact, she had no idea of ​​the guitar's general value.

I just heard my father say to me proudly before, "This is the life goal and ultimate dream of many guitarists."

However, even Ryowa Hikaru, whose family is rich, said so...it must be an expensive guitar.

Obviously my family is not particularly wealthy, so why does my father have such an expensive guitar...

No... maybe, it's possible that because of such an expensive guitar, my family is not considered wealthy?

"Speaking of which, I remember Koichiri said that your father will also come to the show tomorrow, right?" Mentioning Goto Ichiri's father, Ijichi Hijika extended the topic.

"Ah... well, my parents insisted on coming, and they were looking forward to it. They even bought a camera... They looked very sorry that we couldn't come when we performed for the first time."

It would be fine if it was a junior high school...

At this stage of high school, few students allow their families to come to school.

But Ichiri Goto, who didn't let his family go to school when he was in junior high school, is still looking forward to it.