Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

After the album recording is over, there is no need to gather at Kotobuki Mitsuru's house after school.

Goto Ichiri felt a little regretful.

However, it’s not bad to gather in the practice room with everyone in the band, drink tea, and eat snacks like now.

Obviously it must have been something I did not long ago, but for some reason I still miss it...

“When will the album sample be ready? I can’t wait~~”

The girl's golden side ponytail swayed gently as her body swayed. Ijichi Hongxia rested her elbows on the table, held her cheeks in her hands, and had an undying smile on her face.

"It's only been a few days..." Yamada Ryo complained with a stern face.

"That said, Ryo, you are definitely looking forward to it!"

"Well...but when I look forward to it, I don't look like a little kid waiting for his parents to come home."

"Well..." Yi Dizhi Hongxia's hair drooped on her head.

A scene of great harmony.

Kotobuki took a sip of hot black tea, and a small sip was enough to dispel all the fatigue and meaning in his body.

but......

I don’t know why my right eyelid is twitching.

Hey, what are you worried about?

If the left eyelid twitches, it means good luck is coming. If the right eyelid twitches, it is definitely feudal superstition and cannot be believed.

Boom-!

click...

A violent sound broke the warmth of the moment.

The door to the practice room was suddenly pushed open without even knocking.

The girls all looked in the direction of the door, and they saw Ichi Hoshige with a solemn face and an ugly expression.

"Sister, what's the matter? Do you still want to eat cake? I can share mine with you."

Yijizhi Hongxia didn't notice her sister's expression, but still waved her hand with a relaxed look.

"You guys haven't seen it yet?"

"Ok?"

Faced with Yi Ji Xinge's question, everyone looked puzzled.

"You guys...were targeted by dirty reporters."

"what?!"

Then, Ichichi Hoshige took out his mobile phone, opened a certain news page and placed it in the center of the table.

"End band member... ever involved in egregious violence?"

Yijizhi Hongxia slowly read out the words above.

next moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

An electric current ran through the whole body from the spine, and the warmth brought by the black tea just now dissipated.

Kotobuki Hikaru felt a chill, and his face became extremely ugly.

His eyes became a little evasive...

Those memories that were unbearable and unwilling to be recalled were forcibly unlocked and flooded into my heart.

"Hikaru..." Goto Kazuri looked at Kotobuki Hikaru like this and said worriedly.

Chapter 215 One Pick ⑦?

The relaxed and pleasant atmosphere in the practice room became a little heavy due to unscrupulous reporters publishing irrelevant negative news.

The temperature of the surrounding air was obviously lower, making people's hair stand on end and goosebumps forming on their skin.

Kotobuki Hikaru's expression looked a little lonely, and her pale cheeks were a little sickly, as if they were covered with a layer of white.

That report was published late yesterday night, less than a day has passed, but the number of clicks is still rising rapidly and it is being forwarded by countless people.

Compared to reports in official magazines, this kind of more interesting negative news can arouse the interest of passers-by more, so it is normal that there will be so much attention.

What's more, ending the band is already at its peak.

"What this guy posted is definitely fake news!" Yiji Zhihongxia puffed up her cheeks and was indignant.

The eloquent report was read by several people present.

Generally speaking, the entire report is a questioning of the end of the band since it started its official activities, and it is completely based on the writer's imagination.

For example, to end the band's upcoming new album, as well as the songs sung in previous performances.

The unscrupulous reporters did not just make things up, but they were not the real original creators.

Just a side question, how could a high school student write such a song.

Moreover, the style of music is so varied. The early and later songs are completely different styles. Whether it was written by one person is a question.

Then he said something sideways, asking a senior songwriter to write a song for him in the circle, and then pitch it to a high school student, packaging him as a rare genius. This kind of thing is very common in itself.

In the final analysis, the other party did not directly deny the originality of their band, but only provided a speculation to make the audience spontaneously start to doubt.

But compared to the kind of positive smear and fabricating fake news to gain attention, this kind of simple speculation is impossible to refute.

Then there is the question of Guitar Hero's identity. The report only said that Guitar Hero never responded positively, nor did he explicitly say that he was a member of the band that ended. The authenticity of this is also questionable.

"This website is originally the kind of thing that publishes dirty information about artists to gain attention." Yiji Xinge seemed to be used to it. She didn't look as indignant as her sister and just started to comfort everyone.

"The more you respond positively to this kind of thing, the more people will pay attention to this report, so don't be carried away by anger and confront them head-on. That will make them happier."

"Can we just sit back and wait for death like this, as if we can't see it? It's impossible!"

The feeling of powerlessness is overwhelming.

Itachi Hongxia slapped the table, grabbed her head with her fingers, and pulled her hair.

"Ahhhhhh--I'm so annoyed!"

Obviously everyone has been working so hard.

The dawn of victory was finally ushered in, but at the last moment, a guy appeared from nowhere and with a few words, everyone's hard work was completely denied.

"As long as you are an artist, you will definitely be exposed to negative information. Even if there is no negative information, it will be fabricated. A man may be said to be a libertine with a bad record, and a woman may be said to have relied on unspoken rules to rise to the top. This kind of fake news is commonplace. The more famous you are, the more people will want to rely on your popularity to gain attention."

Itachi Xingge's eyes shifted to the direction of Kotobuki Hikaru.

He just kept silent, his head lowered without knowing when, and he grabbed his pants with both hands and made several folds.

"So, don't pay attention to these things, the rumors will be disproven after a while."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Kotobuki Hikari.

He is definitely the person who has been hurt the most by the fictitious news here.

The girls thought so.

"Kotobuki-kun...it's okay, those are just false reports!"

"That's right." Even the silent Liang said so.

"It's impossible for Kotobuki-san to do something like that!" Even though he felt very uncomfortable, Kita still forced a smile.

"I...I don't believe it either..." Goto Kazuri said firmly.

At the end of the report, the writer revealed the secret behind a certain band member being the instigator of the end.

Of course, what a certain member was talking about was Kotobukikaru.

Two years ago, a terrible violent incident occurred somewhere.

In a certain junior high school, seven boys were injured by a person with a blunt instrument and all were hospitalized. At the time, it was said to be a classic school violence incident.

However, the boy who committed the crime was not punished in any way, and the school did not suspend him. The police did not give any response. The relevant reports seemed to be drowned and disappeared overnight, and no one cared about it.

And the criminal was the keyboard player who ended the band, Kotobuki Mitsuru.

School violence has always been a concern in this country, and it has also been regarded as a taboo red line by most people.

But even so, school violence has never been completely eradicated in schools.

The originator of that kind of school violence can actually become a public figure, show off his youth on the stage, and gain money and fame. This makes everyone who reads this report hate it.

In the comment section below, there are even many personal attacks on Kotobuki Mitsuru alone.

'Why isn't this guy dead yet? '

'Those who were hurt by you are still living in psychological shadow, but you can still play in a band with beautiful girls here. Such people should not be allowed to perform on stage. '

'I hate this guy the most. '

'I liked him before, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. Hurry up and quit the band! '

The more he read these comments, the more irritated Kotobuki became.

Memories that I had least wanted to recall kept flooding into my mind along with them.

Snapped...

When Kotobuki was fiddling with the screen of his phone more and more randomly, a hand held him.

Then he forcibly turned off the phone screen, all comments disappeared into the darkness, and all he could see was his face reflected in the glass.

"it does not matter..."

The girl on the side spoke.

Kotobuki turned his head and saw Goto Isato's firm eyes.

"Even if others don't understand light, I will definitely understand it and completely believe it..."

The look in Goto Isato's eyes was not one of comfort, pity, or sympathy.

But just pure trust.

Just like the light that can save people from the abyss.

Kotobuki Hikaru raised his head and looked around.

No one looked at me the same way, they still looked at their important companions the same way as before.

He didn't look at himself in any strange way because of his previous experience.

"Thank you."

Kotobuki said.

The restless chest immediately stabilized again, and the heavy pressure suddenly disappeared.

No matter what others think or say.

As long as the people around you don't hate yourself, that's enough...

"Everyone, can you listen to me say something?"

"Ah."

The girls nodded.

None of the girls knew much about Kotobuki Hikaru's past.

Even Goto Kazuri, who was closest to him, didn't know what Kotobuki Mitsuru had experienced before.

He is the most mysterious, appearing suddenly and never mentioning his past.

"call......"

Kotobukimitsu let out a long sigh of relief.

Even if I don't want to, I still recall those unbearable things.

"Well...where should I start?"