Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

The familiar weight...

Familiar touch.

The girl gently plucked the strings...

Familiar voice.

It feels a little different from when I played at a cultural festival.

Kazuri Goto played a solo skillfully.

It was the solo part where I took over Hikari's guitar and played it in place of the broken one at the cultural festival.

"Wow, our guest's playing skills are really good."

The clerk looked at Goto Kazuri in amazement as he expertly picked the strings at high speed.

"Where...I'm still far away." Goto Kazuri was not complacent, but spoke modestly. "Compared to light..."

Goto Kazuri is not good at hiding his thoughts.

This clearly exposed girlishness made the clerk see through it at a glance.

"I think if you are a guest, no matter what kind of guitar you give, the other party will definitely like it very much and cherish it."

"Really...really?!" Goto Kazuri said uncertainly.

"Really, more important than the value of the gift itself is the thought contained in it."

"That's it!" Goto Kazuri made up his mind. "Please help me pack."

"Thank you for your patronage, guest."

The female clerk took Ichiri Goto to the cashier.

"The price of this guitar is 35 yen."

"?!"

Goto Yisato frowned.

She thought she had a little money in her pocket.

She had never bought a guitar before and didn't know the specific price of the guitar.

So she ignored that.

What to do? What to do? What to do.....

If you don’t have enough money, you shouldn’t be arrested by the police!

"The...guest?"

Seeing Goto Isato's frown, the clerk seemed to have guessed something.

"If you are a friend of Mr. Kotobuki...you can get a discount..."

"no need!"

Goto Ichiri said in a high-pitched tone.

This is a gift to the light...

If you have to accept the help of light on such an important thing...it would be too spineless.

Goto Ichisato took out all the 30 yen that was still in his pocket.

Then...

Then he took out a familiar pink piggy bank from the magical pocket that led to another dimension.

"I'm sorry...Mom..."

The money you saved for me to use for my wedding will be temporarily misappropriated by me...

Even though tears were about to flow out, the girl still took out all the deposits without hesitation.

There were no [-]-yen bills. There were only odd and round bills, and at most they were only [-] yen.

Goto regretted it immediately, very much.

Why don't I save more money on weekdays?

"Ah...many...thank you for your patronage."

The store clerk was stunned.

This was the first time she had seen a customer who was so desperate that he spent all his money to buy a guitar.

"The person who can make you spend so much to buy a gift must be a very important person."

After counting all the money, he put the guitar into the supplied gig bag and handed the guitar to Goto Kazuri with both hands.

"Thanks...Thanks..."

Goto Kazuri took the guitar and left the music store as if running away.

......

...

After Goto Ichiri returned home, his cheeks were still rosy.

"I am back..."

"Welcome back, Yili."

Goto Ichiri didn't expect to hear his father's voice when he entered the door.

"Dad...get off work so early today?"

Today's part-time job ended immediately, so Ichiri Goto went home much earlier than usual.

My father occasionally works overtime and doesn't come home until very late, but it's rare to get home from get off work before it gets dark.

"Humph...I don't need to work overtime from now on."

Goto Naoki felt refreshed and straightened his back at home. He was in a rare mood and even bought a few cans of beer and served wakame as a side dish.

Erli is also very happy that his father can get off work so early, and he can pester his father for a longer time.

"No... no need to work overtime?" Goto Kazuri did not show the surprised expression Goto Naoki imagined.

Instead, he frowned in panic.

"Dad...Dad...You must have been fired, right?"

Goto Ichiri has figured out that because his family has lost their source of income, they are forced to sell their house, sleep on the street, and rely on themselves to play guitar and perform to support their future.

"Can't you kid have a little more faith in your dad?!"

Goto Naoki roared. "Why does Yili take it for granted that I will be fired?"

Where is the problem.

As the head of the family, why do I have no authority even in front of my daughter?

Goto Naoki suddenly remembered his old friend.

That guy Kotobuki has a very strong aura. He acts like a stern father in front of his children. When will I be able to have the same aura as him...

"Because...because, dad keeps saying things like wanting to resign...but being afraid of being fired by the company..."

Goto Kazuri said matter-of-factly.

"Okay, Xiaoyili, it's a good thing that dad hasn't been fired."

Mom's voice came from the kitchen.

The mother, wearing an apron and dressed as a housewife, also appeared following the sound.

He held a metal tray in his hand.

On top was a strawberry cake that had been cut and neatly divided into quarters.

"Look, dad bought a cake when he came back."

The family sat warmly at the dining table, with a piece of cream cake with a strawberry in front of them.

"Humph, I'm a minister now. After my promotion, my salary has doubled, and my workload has been reduced a lot. I won't need to work overtime in the future."

Goto Naoki spoke energetically about what happened during the day.

The president, who usually looked arrogant, actually faced him respectfully, and his colleagues were also very envious. However, the wives and daughters, who had no idea about the cruelty of the adult workplace, just listened silently.

"Speaking of which, have you ever bought a guitar in Yili?"

"Ah... buy it, I bought it..."

Goto Ichiri felt guilty.

"What model of guitar did you buy? Let Dad take a look?"

Naoki Goto acted like a veteran of the band, a little airy.

I drifted off after drinking a little bit.

"Ah...that..."

Goto Kazuri just pointed at the guitar that he threw on the sofa after entering the door.

Two handfuls...

"What the hell are these expensive-looking strings..." Goto Naoki complained.

Except for his old friend Qinbuki, he had never seen anyone who used such a particular guitar case to carry the guitar.

and many more......

Kotobuki...

Goto Naoki discovered Kadian.

The piano case was opened by Naoki Goto himself.

Inside was a black guitar that he was very familiar with.

The black body and golden edges are just like my own guitar.

The man fell silent.

"Yili, the money I gave you shouldn't be enough to buy such an expensive guitar..."

"Ah...uh...that..."

Gotou's face was red and he didn't know how to explain it.

Dad shouldn't think that he has done anything illegal?

"This was given to me by the light..."

Goto Ichisato said weakly.

Inexplicably feel a little guilty.

boom--!

The piano case was snapped shut by Goto Naoki.

The man raised his head in a daze.

"This kid...is better than his father."

Naoki Goto thought that when he was young, he bought the guitar at the price of a broken bone, which would be something he would remember for the rest of his life.

But I never expected that the guy's son would be better than his predecessor and give it away directly.

"Damn it, even if it's the son of that guy Kotobuki... my daughter can't get it so easily!"

"Dad...Dad! What are you talking about!"

Goto Ichiri said in a panic.

Succeed...succeed!

"Sister, sister, why is there a guitar here?"

Goto Jiri found Hua Dian and came over dragging another heavy guitar.