The faded person who shuttles between the everyday and the extraordinary

"That's not the case." An Yan denied with a smile on her face, and casually picked up Lani's collar and tried to move it away from her face.

But while he was in mid-air, he suddenly thought of something and put his head on the girl's body, and sniffed it carefully.

This behavior naturally froze Lani's expression: "What...are you doing?"

"I'm suddenly curious, what does God's word smell like? But smell it carefully... Did you use the same shower gel as Rachel? Why does it smell like-!?"

"——This, this rude person!"

Before he could even finish his puzzled words, the girl who couldn't bear it had a pretty face and blushed slightly. She raised her hand with a gnashing voice, causing invisible power to instantly hit his entire face.

Then with a cry of surprise, he flew directly out of the third-story window and completed a free fall in mid-air. At the last moment, he was slowed down by the strong wind and... fell headlong into his garden.

"...Can't you really be gentler to me?" An Yan, grinning in pain, turned over and wiped the weeds from his face while looking in the direction of his room depressedly.

But the girl on the window sill hummed and turned away, minding her own business and returned to the room.

This neglectful attitude made him instinctively want to complain, but before he could complain, there was a burst of footsteps and a startled voice next to him.

"...What are you doing?" Hayasaka Ai rushed over as soon as she heard the noise. Looking at Anyan who was covered in weeds and broken branches in the low bushes, she was extremely dumbfounded: "...This What’s the latest performance art?”

"If I said that I was just thrown out of my room, would you believe me and then find a way to avenge me?"

"What's another good thing? Can I make an appointment for the crematorium directly for you? What style of box do you like?"

He told about his tragic experience, but Hayasaka Ai suddenly smiled and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures of him... making it clear that he did not believe what he said.

But think about it, the height of each floor of the Fourth Palace Villa is more than five meters, which is basically the same as the height of two floors of a normal house. If you really fall from the third floor, ordinary people will not die or be disabled, but...

An Yan even twisted his neck and stood up while complaining. Apart from looking a little embarrassed, there was nothing else going on. It looked like he had jumped on the ground.

For such a maid who had no sympathy at all, he originally wanted to sit down and have a chat with her, but his cell phone suddenly rang at this moment.

He just glanced at the girl next to him and then disappeared happily. Hayasaka Ai couldn't help but sigh with one hand on her hips:

"Where is this guy going to have fun? It's really... he has no leisure at all."

Of course, An Yan couldn't hear such complaints, because - he had already climbed over the wall when he turned the corner out of Hayasaka Ai's sight.

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The person An Yan sent the email to was very rare, Bo Qi, who was not very good at speaking and was also very bad at contacting people proactively. Even the content was about borrowing money.

Under normal circumstances, An Yan borrows money from others. This is the first time someone asks him to borrow money, but that is not the point. The point is...

【——Please!Please lend me money!Just don't let me work!I can agree to any conditions~~! 】

The very interesting loan email made An Yan head towards Shimokitazawa according to the address attached at the end of the email.

In Shimokitazawai, Hongxia proposed to raise money and increase the amount of part-time work to maintain the operation of the band.

Boqi had already gotten into the trash can, searched for online loan information, and was thinking about whether she could sell her kidney to avoid having to work more... So at the end of all this, she thought of An Yan.

When An Yan arrived near STARRY, he planned to rush into the basement to reap the first wave of fun, but just as he passed the corner and went down the stairs, he met another blond girl with a side ponytail, walking quickly upwards.

"Really...what? An Yan?" Hongxia, who almost bumped into someone, was halfway apologizing. When she found out it was An Yan, she felt as if she had eaten gunpowder and looked very unhappy.

This made him look confused: "Have I recently dug the grave of the blond ancestor of this world? Why are all the blond girls so unfriendly to me?"

"It's not you! I'm angry with my sister!"

"Sister? What's wrong?"

"It has nothing to do with you! By the way, what are you here for? Are you here to watch the fun!"

"Ok!"

Facing the girl who was angry for some reason, An Yan nodded without hesitation, which made Hongxia's eyes widen for a moment: "Huh——?!"

"Then? Is there anything you are unhappy about that you can tell me to make me happy?"

"——Idiot! Go to hell!" Hong Xia, who was already furious, punched him in the face.

However....the results are obvious.

An Yan easily caught the fist and showed a look of helplessness: "This is obviously a joke. Why are you so impatient, kid?"

"——Because you will definitely take me for fun!" Hongxia turned her head away angrily, puffing up her cheeks as cutely as a pufferfish, causing An Yan to subconsciously stretch out his hands and press her cheeks like this. .

The girl's swollen cheeks "Pfft~!", completely leaked, causing her face to turn red at an exaggerated speed. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment, but it was just like exploding hairs squeezed out from between her teeth. Trembling voice:

"You, you...!"

"Believe me!" He instantly retracted his hand and clapped it on his chest, affirming with a simple and honest look: "I'm not that kind of person! I will definitely stand firmly on your side and advise you!"

"That's nice! What were you doing just now?"

"How about you tell me, maybe I can help you?"

"I will never believe you again! Apologize to me quickly! No..."

"Sorry! I was wrong!"

"Otherwise I...you..."

Before Hongxia could finish her words, An Yan apologized at the speed of light, which made her unable to say anything in the middle of her sentence. She was just stuck there.

But she was choked, but An Yan continued with sincerity: "I apologize, just believe me for once, you are my Hongxia mother, no matter who I play with, I don't care. I will make fun of you!"

"——I'm not your mother~!"

She protested with indignation, but in the end Hongxia felt that there was no point in getting angry with him, so she walked past him angrily.

It was just that during this process, although she was dissatisfied, she still complained, telling the reason why she was angry as she walked.

In fact, there was no special reason, but my sister said that they were not good enough and would not give them the opportunity to perform the next concert in the store.

"...Obviously I could have said it more tactfully, and you said that if we were like this, we would spend the rest of our lives performing and playing house!" As he spoke, he took the fruit bought by the roadside from An Yan's hand, After taking a deep breath, Hongxia looked at him angrily and continued: "Although I also know that our strength is not good, there is no need for her to say that!"

"Ah, well, it's indeed a bit too much."

"....Then? Didn't you say that we could discuss it with you? Do you have any good way to convince my sister?"

"Well..."

"What! Just say it if you think of it!"

"...No, I just feel that this aspect of negotiation is completely outside the scope of my expertise...It always feels more difficult than imagined..."

He turned away silently, avoiding Hong Xia's eyes and looking up at the sky.

After all, he doesn't know anything about music, so talking about music with him is like talking to a duck.

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An Yan's attitude of giving up without hesitation made Hong Xia, who had really wanted to believe him, feel a strange sense of betrayal. She suddenly lost her temper and stretched out her hands to directly press his face. Go up, turn his head over, gritted his teeth and said:

"——You just said it! Can I believe you? Just let me believe you for once!"

"Ah~ As far as the current situation is concerned, I can only say that if you really want to believe it, then... you are trusting the wrong person, right?"

His too bachelor and irresponsible answer made Hong Xia's dissatisfaction surge again: "Didn't you always say how powerful you are as the student council president? How reliable?! Be a little more serious! Aren't you very powerful when you lie to others? !”

"...Okay, okay, let me think about it..." Seeing that Hongxia really wanted to ask for something, An Yan could only put down her playful attitude and said distressedly:

"If we just lack a venue, I can contact the entertainment company owned by the Shinomiya family. It should be very simple to provide a concert venue..."

"——Although I'm very excited, this won't work! It's different from what we expected!"

"What did you expect?"

"If we want to succeed through our own efforts, we must rely on our own abilities! We are not relying on you like a moth. If we really rely on you, who will we become?"

"....You are in unexpected trouble."

"——Annoying! You must be in trouble all the time! And how can you rely on your family for everything? What will you do in the future? You should work harder yourself and don't have fun!"

"Ah...yes...everything mom said is right..."

"I really beat you up!"

The girl with black lines on her face instinctively raised her fists and issued a cute threat.

At this time, Ryo and Kita, who were looking for him in the store below, also chased after him.

Kita also looked happy when he saw her: "Senior! It's okay... It seems that it's okay already?"

"It's okay~ After I came here specially and gently comforted her, there is no problem at all!" An Yan boasted without hesitation, and even reached out to rub Hong Xia's head.

"Oh! An Yan is just like the prince!" Kita had no doubts, and even looked full of admiration.

Hong Xia rolled her eyes at him: "You're obviously here to see the excitement, right? By the way, what are you here for? Why is it such a coincidence?"

"Actually...ah! It's Bochi." He hesitated whether he should tell the truth or not, and Bochi walked in front of everyone with trembling steps like an old man.

Boqi, who was specially stayed by Yiji Xingge for a chat, also explained at this time why Yiji Xingge did not allow it and how to pass the authentication.

That is...to strengthen your musical ability until next Saturday. If you can pass the review, you can continue to perform on stage.

By the way, when Hongxia asked her why she asked An Yan to come over, Boqi didn't hold back at all and told her that she didn't want to work and hoped to borrow money from An Yan.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, Hongxia was met with a hesitant look and words that suppressed a headache: "...Boqi, you are better off working like this. Borrowing money from him will definitely not lead to anything good."

"How come, do I look like the kind of person who would add insult to injury? I - well, that's right, I am that kind of person!"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Hong Xia's eyes, which forced him to admit it himself. Then he ignored Hong Xia's cold eyes and Ryo's appreciative smile, and looked at the nervous Boqi, with a look of worry on his face. Smile:

"Actually, I'm not a devil. We are even friends, so I just want you to wear a maid outfit, ah! It has to be a low-cut outfit, and then every morning..."

"——Very good, you can shut up and go home! Go!" Before he could finish speaking, Hongxia reached out and blocked his mouth.

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding. Actually, I think that's impossible, so I actually have another plan..."

"——You just need to borrow it from Hongxia and then lend it to Boqi at a monthly interest rate of 30.00%, right?" Before he could say his decision, Liang continued on by himself, and directly She walked around him and looked at Hong Xia, then stretched out her hand as if it were natural: "Lend me money."

"——Get out of here, both of you!" Hongxia slapped her down without even thinking, and pointed into the distance.

This made Liang look at An Yan with regret and shook his head at him: "It doesn't look like it's going to work, so let's give up."

"...No, I haven't said anything yet. Why are you dragging me down? Don't look at me like this. In fact, I once really wanted to be a good person." He was with Liang for no reason. The discriminatory gaze made him feel miserable, and he couldn't help complaining: "Speaking of which, even if I really want to do this, you can't steal my business, right?"

"I'm really sorry, but I'm also very tight on money, and I've been trying to get some money... as an apology..." Liang seemed to realize that he was robbing his compatriots of their business, and he said apologetically He took out two weeds from his pocket and handed them over: "I don't need to eat this right now, so I'll leave this to you."

"No, you're so old..."

"This is a reserve grain." He turned his head coolly but silently as he spoke, and added in a low voice: "Although I accidentally put it in my pocket for too long, I forgot about it..."

"——Be a human being! Even a dog doesn't want this kind of thing, but you give it to me?!"

An Yan subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but Kita looked at the weeds in his hand helplessly and asked him to subconsciously take back the weeds he wanted to throw away, and said suspiciously: "You don't want it, do you?"

"can you give me!?"

"——Of course!" Kita's eyes instantly lit up: "Thank you...!"

"How much can you pay?"

"Ugh?"

"Now this is mine, then naturally I can..."

He shook the weeds, trying to tease the fanatical "jelly" girl.

This made Hongxia glare at him and sigh, "Give it to her, don't always bully others."

"Yes~"

Hong Xia's mother said so, so he naturally stopped teasing Kita and directly handed the weeds to the girl who stretched out her hands.

Ryo was groping around on his body at the moment, looking as if he was looking for any weeds that were not given.

This scene made Hongxia shake her head. She put her hand on the shoulder of Kita, who kept thanking An Yan with a smile on her face, which made An Yan feel guilty, and said with a serious face:

"Kita-chan, hurry up and use Kita's energy to purify the twisted souls of An Yan and Liang. By the way, pull Irena out later and purify them, otherwise these three people will sooner or later embark on a criminal path. "

"Twisted? How could it be~ Although An Yan is weird sometimes, he is actually very gentle. Irena is also very cute. Of course Senior Liang is very handsome!"

Kita was confused at first, but then directly praised the three of them without any lies. Those words without any lies seemed like she really thought so from the bottom of her heart.

"...I always feel like this is a very subtle compliment? You would normally praise others for their gentleness when they don't have any merit at all, right?"

"It's nice to have someone like you praise me, but you still dislike him?! And Poch, don't trust these guys too much? These guys are all troublesome guys."

While talking about An Yan, Hongxia also advised Boqi, who was always staring at An Yan eagerly and seemed to want to borrow money, to be careful about An Yan, Liang and Irena.

As the core figure of the team, it can be said that her heart is broken. Not only does she have to take care of An Yan, Irena and Liang, she also has to take care of her own sisters, Pochi and Kita. Anyan feels that the band and the store are without her. They all have to disperse, of course... the Ichichi family also has to disperse.

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