Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

"Ah."

After receiving Kotobuki Mitsuru's reply, Kotobuki's father also relieved his hand on Kotobuki Mitsuru's shoulder.

"Goto's daughter's name is... Isri, right?"

Hearing his father suddenly mention Ichiri, Kotobuki looked over and nodded.

"Ah."

"When you go home, let's take her as a guest."

"Ok?"

Kotobuki Hikaru was puzzled.

"I feel like the daughter of the Goto family is pretty good."

The man nodded thoughtfully.

After all, she is the daughter of a friend, so she knows everything...

When we met, he had a good personality and seemed to have a good relationship with his children.

"!"

Kotobuki Hikaru suddenly realized what his father meant, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"Me... Yili and I... are just band mates!"

Chapter 148: People sit at home, and promotions come to heaven

Ichiri Goto didn't practice guitar today.

late at night.

After the family came back from the izakaya together, the father vomited all over the floor, then hugged the mother and started acting like a baby. Seeing Goto Naoki's appearance, the mother who was a little sullen because she had to clean up the mess suddenly lost her temper. .

Then the man started to act drunkenly, hugging the armrest of the sofa and banging his head repeatedly.

Then he talks nonsense.

If you listen carefully, you will see that they are all the things that I have wanted to say to Kotobuki over the years, until I knelt on the floor, leaned against the sofa and lost consciousness and fell asleep.

For dad... Hikaru's father must be a very important person.

Goto Kazuri brought himself into his father's perspective. For him now, the bandmates who work hard with him are definitely very important existences.

Whether it's Kita... or Hongxia, or Liang...

And, light.

They are all existences that I don’t want to lose in this life.

If Hikaru, like his father, suddenly disappears without a trace one day...

Goto couldn't even think about what happened next.

just feel...

If that happens, maybe I will never want to play guitar again.

The damaged guitar was placed in the corner of the closet by Ichiri Goto. She just hugged her legs and huddled in the corner of the closet.

After you get used to staying up late, you may still be unable to sleep even if you don't have to stay up late.

The guitar is broken...

very sad.

Goto Kazuri clicked on his blogger account on the video website for the first time in a long time.

Speaking of which, I haven't logged in for a long time since joining the band.

It's not just that I don't have time...

In the past, when Goto Kazuri posted videos on the website, it was mostly because he had no friends in real life and wanted to give himself some presence on the Internet.

And after meeting Guang... and joining the band, her happiness in reality gradually made her no longer need to seek recognition on the Internet.

what...

I lost some followers...

But this is normal, after all, I haven’t updated the video for a long time.

And when Ichiri Goto looked through the comments section of his video...

"Eh--!!!!!"

In the middle of the night, the girl made a frightened sound in the narrow closet.

......

...

The next day.

Goto Ichiri walked out of the room with dark circles under his eyes.

Yesterday, I originally wanted to record a video and post it immediately to prove that I did not delete my account and run away, nor did I let go, nor was there any eunuch, but after I picked up the guitar, I remembered that the guitar was broken.

"Ah...headache..."

Goto Naoki held his forehead, which was still dizzy, and even couldn't walk.

"Morning, Yili."

Seeing his daughter coming downstairs, Goto Naoki said hello.

He was still dizzy until the next day.

"Good morning, Dad."

It’s still a familiar morning.

There were toasts, bacon and fried eggs made by my mother on the dining table, and the sound of frying food could be heard in the kitchen, as well as the aroma of fat.

The younger sister is pestering her father and clinging to her father's legs like a kitten.

"Honey, if you don't eat breakfast, you will be late for work." Mom, holding the dinner plate, urged her husband who was still dilly-dallying as usual.

"Sigh... working overtime on weekends is really demoralizing." Goto Naoki sighed.

Everything is as usual.

Same as usual, nothing has changed.

Goto Naoki stood up from the sofa, and the sudden dizziness made him hold his forehead.

"Is it okay? My dear, do you want to take leave and not go to the company?" Michiko Goto cast a concerned look, looking up and down at Naoki Goto's mental state.

"Really, why do you drink so much..."

"It doesn't matter... If someone like me, who has no sense of presence in the company, asks for leave, he will be found to be useless and fired." The adult man sighed helplessly.

Gotou trembled all over.

The adult world... is really scary.

I don’t want to work, no matter what, I don’t want to work!

The family sat at the dining table and warmly ate the breakfast made by mother.

"By the way, Yili."

"Ok?"

"The guitar is broken. In that case, why not take this opportunity and buy a guitar of your own."

"what?"

Goto Ichisato blinked.

"This is a good idea." Michiko Goto agreed.

She obviously always stopped her husband from playing rock music when he was young, but when it was her daughter's turn to follow the same path, she supported him unconditionally.

"We should have ways to deal with similar situations in the future."

"But...but, although I am working part-time, my salary is only enough to complete the target. I don't have that much money."

"It's okay! Don't worry about money!"

Goto Naoki rummaged through his pocket and took out a neat stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi.

It was obviously already prepared.

"what!"

Goto Ichisato's painting style changed, and instead of showing the surprised expression Goto Naoki imagined, he was a little frightened.

"Ehhhhh-!"

The omelette on Erli's fork fell to the table in fright at her sister's scream.

"Why does our family have so much money? Dad, you must have done something illegal!"

Goto Kazuri thought of some not-so-good things.

For example, one day my home was suddenly broken into by the FBI armed with automatic rifles, and my father was taken away.

Then the father said, for the sake of his daughter, it was worth it, and he was sentenced to ten or eight years.

Don’t do this kind of thing——!

"No way!"

Naoki Goto complained.

Could it be that, as the head of the family (Dagiri), in the eyes of his daughter, he is just a middle-aged poor guy who can't even save 30 yen.

"Besides, our family is not so poor that we can't afford the money."

Goto Naoki said seriously.

"Although he can't compare to the wealthy man Kotobuki, dad is a man who can support his family on his own."

"Then...this is?" Goto Ichiri was confused.

"Isn't Yili always posting videos on video websites? It's your video advertising income."

"Eh?"

Video ad revenue?

Ichiri Goto really couldn’t remember when he had ads embedded in his videos.

"The account on the video website is for family sharing, forget it."

"?! Then the video I uploaded..."

"Of course I know. It's called Guitar Hero, right? I saw that the playback volume was quite high, so I secretly added an advertisement."

"I was thinking that you might need money one day. For example, now that Yili has been practicing so hard, my parents are really happy to witness that you are getting better and better."

Goto Ichiri was moved in his heart.

Very lucky...

Mom and dad can support themselves in this way.

"Dad...Mum..."

No need for too many words, the words of thanks are already included.

"It's just that I saw you becoming more and more bragging, and dad was quite sad..."

"Yili said in the video that he has a handsome boyfriend, could it be Xiaoguang?"

Mom also asked suddenly.

"I've grown up a lot..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Recalling his dark history of being frivolous and bragging when he was young, but being seen by his parents, Goto Kazuri changed into a different style of painting.