I'm a bandage geek at Sobu High School

……

"It seems like a sure win."

Fujimiya Ori smiled happily when she saw the scene on the ring.

The scene seems to be one-sided. After all, if you want to choose a nickname appropriately, you need a bit of venomous tongue. Yukihira fits this perfectly. Reikado Aya is a very classic arrogant girl. This kind of tsundere attribute has Her characteristic is that she is clumsy and will speak incoherently when she is in a hurry. Therefore, during this battle, when Yukihira was caught taking the initiative, she was directly suppressed and beaten. Looking at her red face, it was clear that her brain was completely insufficient and she was just too angry.

"I don't feel sure."

Ryo Yamada looked at Yukihira carefully and put forward a different opinion: "It feels like Yukihira has forgotten her nickname and is just attacking the breasts of Rikado-san."

"Hey, isn't this okay?"

Fujimiya Ori was stunned for a moment and said: "Isn't that woman's breasts the most obvious, the most suitable for nicknames??"

"But the essence of the game is still to give nicknames, not to attack the chest,"

A trace of blush appeared on Yamada Ryo's delicate face, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed by Yukihira's obscene jokes: "Yukihira is a little blinded by her hatred of the enemy faction, and she has forgotten about winning and losing. Just attack the other side."

"Uh?!"

Fujimiya Ori reacted and quickly looked across.

……

"You still have permed and curly hair these days?"

The time was almost up, Yukihira Furano also used his ultimate move, showing a mocking look, covering his cherry mouth and said: "Do you think you are Marie Antoinette?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~ if there is no dent, just eat the bulge."

This is no longer a nickname, this is an attack on the other side.

"Yukihira!"

Fujimiya Ori was about to get pregnant. He could see the extremely strong hostile look in Yukihira's eyes. It could be said that she had lost her mind due to being attracted by the gorgeous girl of Reika Hall.

Why are the two elders of the Weird Association here so out of touch?

"This is too long for you!"

Yukihira dropped his chain, and the opponent's opponent also pulled his crotch. Likadang subconsciously complained, and he lost a chance to get a nickname.

"Then let's call it a vertical wave."

"Uh...a girl with a bad personality!"

"A girl with eczema in the European style."

This nickname is really vicious.

"What can I do on a hot day?" Lihuatang Xuannu subconsciously defended herself angrily.

“It turns out there is…it turns out there is…it turns out there is…”

The students in the audience suddenly murmured and reread in a daze.

"It's your turn."

Xueping's mouth moved slightly and he said.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The beautiful girl from Lihuatang was speechless, and after holding it for a long time she said, "The expressionless girl!"

"Ok?"

Xueping was stunned: "I just said it."

A look of shame flashed across the face of Li Huatang's gorgeous girl, and Pai Bubu also shook twice, making an eye-catching sound of "Boo yo boo yo".

"Then let me tell you!"

Xueping sneered, and a cold light flashed through his bright red eyes: "It's time to end this game!!"

She moved her pink lips slightly and spit out a line of words.

"Silicone filled."

"What, what, what, what, what..."

The delicate face of Lihuatang's beautiful girl instantly turned pale, and she stammered: "What are you talking about! How could there be such a thing..."

This sign of guilty conscience was so obvious that Yukihira could see through it at a glance.

"Huh? Your reaction is a bit strange?"

A sinister look flashed in Yukihira Furano's eyes, and he said: "It seems that I need to check your breasts carefully."

After saying that, she quickly rushed up, grabbed Lihuatang Xiannu's European style with both hands, and started to rub it vigorously.

She wanted to disgrace this jealous European girl.

"Ahhh! What are you doing!"

The gorgeous girl from Lihuatang screamed repeatedly: "Stop... stop... don't... ah~"

Her face was covered with a strange blush, her expression was extremely shameful, and water flashed in her eyes.

"Unfortunately."

As if he noticed something strange, Xueping's expression froze slightly, but he said with a regretful expression while rubbing it: "It's a natural wave."

"It's not silicone... it's not silicone... it's not silicone..."

The audience chanted unintentionally again.

"You, you, you...you..."

Lihuatang's gorgeous girl's beautiful eyes flickered like an electric shock. Finally she couldn't bear it anymore and shouted from the bottom of her heart: "Breast rubbing pervert!!"

"Ding!"

The game is over, and Lihuado Aya is the winner.

……

After seeing the result, Fujimiya Ori immediately collapsed on the chair, showing an expression of despair.

It is already 2:1.

When you know you are bound to win, you have to make sure you get one more point if you want to win.

However, the last hope is useless Poch. She must win, otherwise she won't be able to start the fifth game.

What's up with this?

Fujimiya Ori felt desperate.

"You bastard!"

The bandaged man showed a ferocious look, grabbed Xueping's collar and shook it: "What are you going to do to compensate me! You! You!"

"Hey, hey, hey, put me down."

Yukihira Furano's face was expressionless, and his voice did not fluctuate as he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, and I will compensate you."

She turned her ear to Fujimiyazhi and whispered something. The angry look on Fujimiyazhi's face gradually disappeared.

"Oh~"

After listening to Yukihira's words, Fujimiya Ori raised the corner of her mouth slightly and made a weird noise. Her eyes fell on the winner, Reikado Aya, who had already sat down next to Bai Wu, and stared at her with strange eyes. The proud Pi Boutou then showed the same evil eyes as Yukihira Furano.

Those eyes were full of astringent malice. Any girl who was stared at by such eyes would feel as if she had been licked all over by a monster with a big tongue.

"Ah~"

Li Huatang Xian Nu felt a chill go down her spine and managed to maintain her haughty expression, but her snow-white face became extremely ugly.

She felt like she was going to be in big trouble in the coming days.

Big trouble indeed.

In the eyes of Fujimiya Ori, she has become an indoor shoe, and she can use it as she pleases.

"Good job."

Fujimiya Ori looked back, patted Yukihira's head, and praised with great satisfaction: "As expected of Yukihira."

"of course."

Yukihira raised his head proudly and sat down next to Fujimiya Ori.

Chapter 1 Guitar Hero Appears

"Finally, it's the lieutenant battle. As long as the white list wins this battle, the total score will be 3:1, and victory is guaranteed!"

Fujimiya stood up suddenly and looked at Goto Kazuri, who was holding a paper bag in his hand and looking timid and confused. He wanted to say some words of encouragement, but in the end he sighed with a look of despair on his face. .

After all, now that the score is 2:1, it is unrealistic to expect a mere little Boqi to win the next game.

"You can do whatever you want."

Fujimiya Ori raised his head expressionlessly, showing an expression of relief: "Maybe a miracle will happen."

Send, send, send, swing, swing, swing~

Goto Kazuri: "..."

The contemptuous attitude obviously failed to arouse Pochi's fighting spirit, but made her tremble even more. She held the guitar tightly in her arms, as if she was holding on to her own life-saving straw.

"Didn't I give you a paper bag?"

Fujimiya pointed to her head, then stretched out her hand to straighten the paper bag that was crooked on her head, and patted her shoulder: "Put it on, and then take your guitar and put it on."

Goto stroked the paper bag on her face, and the rough texture made her heart tremble.

Pochi knew no one could see her clearly now.

The girl raised her head and looked outside through the two holes above. She could only see the snow-colored shirt in Fujimiya Ori's school uniform.

She put her guitar in front of her and walked around Fujimiya Ori to the stage.

……

Ichiri Goto stood in the center of the ring with her guitar, facing the audience.

The vice-general battle in every year's confrontation is a talent showdown, and the one who faced off against Ichiri Goto was Hayama Hayato, the active king from Class B of the first year. He just stood on the stage and simply sang a recent song. The song "Sound of the Flower" is very popular among young people. Although the level is far from professional, it is already considered very good among high school students. The audience in the audience gave this current king of entertainment a lot. In order to save face, applause and cheers overturned the sky of the arena. There were even many girls shouting "Hashan-kun, I sleep with you ~ you sleep with you ~", which was called fanaticism.

However, in Goto Kazuri's opinion, his performance was not even considered clumsy.

Listening to the applause and discussion from the audience, Poch had no idea why this kind of performance could receive such praise. However, when he came on stage, there was only silence, an indifferent face, and a mocking, silent laugh, even though The occasional sound would make her nervous blood run cold.

She recalled her terrible performance the first time she performed on stage. She recalled how she decided to learn guitar after seeing an interview with the band when she was in junior high school. She took time out to practice with sheet music and online teaching every day, pretending to be eager to be noticed. , was discovered by Senior Sister Hongxia and was invited to join the band to practice with the seniors... Countless memories of the past were repeated over and over in my mind, and the guitar in my hand became heavier and heavier.

She remembered that one day after a hard day's practice, Yamada Ryo was sitting lazily next to her, sweating, her long and tight legs raised and lowered, and they were chatting. Pochi said that she wanted to talk about guitar just because she wanted to be popular for a simple and childish reason, while Yamada Ryo told her seriously what "the meaning of rock and roll" is.

“Let people experience a different world.”

[Am I really qualified to play it? 】

Goto's eyes passed through the paper bag covering his head and fell on his beloved guitar.

Can I make people experience a different world?

Goto raised his head and looked at the audience. They seemed to be still discussing the performance of Hayama Hayato's performance just now. No one seemed to notice that there was an extra person on the stage, a lonely person holding a guitar.

Kazuri Goto once again became a little transparent. Even though she was about to sing and was standing on the stage holding her guitar, no one noticed her.

No one notices me... all the time...

"I don't want to keep doing this!"

A deafening shout came from Goto Ichiri's heart. The place was extremely empty. She was the only one standing in the dark atrium, screaming stubbornly at the black hole-like world. The sound made her tremble all over, and her eardrums felt like they were being continuously squeezed. The hammering drum set off a tide of blood in her heart.

Her heart, her soul, her blood, and her pupils were all roaring, intense emotions burning in her body, as low and passionate as the existence of rock music itself, and just like her name, they were all roaring loudly. Say the same sentence.

"I don't want to continue like this!"

Finally, someone noticed that there was an extra person on the stage. One person looked at Ichiri Goto who was wearing a paper bag and wondered: "Is this a player from the Black Five? Why is he wearing a paper bag?"

The person next to her took one look and then looked back: "So what, she's already been blacklisted by five people."

"It seems so."

The people next to him were instantly relieved. The Black Five's somewhat demonic behavior was completely normal.