Volume 4: Chapter : Music is allowed, but the harem is not allowed (K)

"I am this gentleman's accompanist, here I come!"

My body was shaking and I couldn't speak clearly.

so afraid.

At least on the stage I was still some distance away from the audience, but now I was only one or two meters away from them.

Everyone's eyes are on me, I'm so scared...

but!

“My partner is the best guitar player in the world.”

"She will come."

I thought of what Lu Yu had just said. The producer had never failed to believe her.

It was the same during the first practice and the performance. Even if she failed, even if she was so scared that she couldn't play the piano well, Lu Yu didn't blame her.

I was obviously terrified when I first met the Producer, and I obviously just wanted to run away when my identity was exposed.

But Mr. Producer found myself hiding at home and brought me to the current Bond Band.

Goto Ichiri, you must be brave!

For the producer, for yourself, and for everyone in the Bond Band, you have to take action!

"Everyone, sorry for the long wait. This is my partner. In my heart, she is the best guitarist in Tokyo, no, in the world."

Using the same tone as usual, Goto Ichiri heard Sagiba introducing himself to the audience.

yes......

Mr. Producer has always been like this, from the moment he found her.

"Mr. Producer, I'm so sorry I'm late!"

Looking at Sagiba's figure, at this moment, Goto Ichiri suddenly found that his body had stopped shaking, and his hands on the guitar also stabilized.

She seemed to be afraid of nothing anymore.

Yes, that's right. As long as Mr. Producer is still by my side, what do I have to be afraid of?

The best guitarist in the world?

No.

He is obviously the best producer in the world!

"Pochi-chan, can you play it now?"

Tears sparkled in his eyes beneath the mask, and Goto Ichiri nodded at Ruyu: "Of course!"

Not only now, but also in the future, as long as you are by my side, I can play forever!

[The target Goto Ichiri's favorability has been improved. (*1.5)]

[The target Goto Ichiri's current favorability towards the host is: 91 (↑)]

......

At 22:13 at night, in a fast food chain restaurant named Mr.

"Pochi, I'm sorry, it's too late, so I can only treat you to this."

The most expensive set meal in the restaurant was placed in front of Goto Ichiri and Sagiba.

"No, this is enough!"

Sitting opposite Ruyu, Goto Ichiri quickly waved her hands. The producer accompanied her to perform to help her overcome her phobia. After the performance, he saw that she was hungry and treated her to a meal. She was so grateful to Ruyu that she didn't even have time to complain about the food being not good enough.

Besides, she actually likes McDonald's food very much.

"Mr. Producer, thank you so much..."

"Why thank me? I should be the one thanking you, Pochi-chan."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because I was the one who forced Pochi-chan to join the band, so the problem is mine. I have been forcing you, Pochi-chan, and the band and the performance in my own way, so I am the one who should be sorry."

As he spoke, Sagiha lowered his head towards Goto Ichiri.

For Lu Yu, he was actually the one who had been taking advantage of these girls all along. If you have to say it, it was indeed his fault.

"No, don't say that!"

Goto Ichiri panicked. She retorted to Sagiha: "Producer-san has always been thinking about me and everyone else. It's obviously us who didn't do well enough..."

Mr. Producer is obviously the best producer in the world, no, in the entire universe, but she doesn't allow Mr. Producer to say that.

"Well, it seems that both Pochi-chan and I have problems. If that's the case, then let's correct them together and move forward, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Okay, it's settled then, Pochi-chan. The fries are getting cold, so eat them quickly. I'll take you home after you're done."

"Ok!"

After having supper at the fast food restaurant, Goto Ichiri could not remember what happened next.

She remembered that she seemed to be too tired and accidentally fell asleep on the table after eating.

Then, she felt her body being carried by someone.

The other person smelled very fragrant and warm. Although the journey home was long and a bit bumpy, she slept very soundly...

"Mr. Producer, you will keep an eye on Pochi, right?" The girl murmured incoherently.

"Yes, I will. Even if one day I am not with Pochi and everyone else, I will always keep an eye on you. You are my favorite people..."

Goto Ichiri had a dream.

In the dream, she and the members of the Bond band gradually went from being an unknown band to becoming the hottest band in Japan.

Under the leadership of producer Sagi Yu, they became professional musicians. Not only in Tokyo, they also went to Sapporo, Hokkaido, and Osaka. They went to the Budokan, the National Stadium, the Tokyo Dome, and their footprints were all over Japan.

Her phobia still hadn't been cured, but whenever she went to a performance, as long as she could see the producer standing within her sight, she would have unlimited courage to play the guitar.

Mr. Producer, Pochi is willing to play guitar for you.

Forever and ever...

But suddenly one day, the producer was gone.

[I'm sorry, everyone. I think it's time for me to leave.]

After we finally embarked on our professional career and achieved success, Mr. Producer said this to us in the Bond Band, and then he left us.

[Mr. Producer, please don't leave Pochi!]

In her dream, she begged him like this, but he still left.

[Pochi, everyone has their own place to belong. I don’t belong here. I will get along well with everyone in the Bond Band from now on.]

Having said this, the producer left the band and also left Tokyo.

Then, from that day on, she could no longer play.

No, not just her. After the producer left, Kita-chan also stopped attending the training of the Bond Band, saying that she didn't want to sing songs written by others.

Senior Hong Xia's drumbeats never sounded again. The Bond Band was the band that tied everyone together. After the bond was broken, Senior Hong Xia even lost the courage to pick up the drumsticks.

Senior Liang, who claimed that what he liked was not the producer himself but the money in the producer's pocket, also sold all his basses and said he would go and find the producer.

The Bond band disbanded...

Then she returned home, to her own room. She turned off the lights, and the house was dark. She curled up in the corner like a snail.

Ah, yes.

She was originally such a person, and after losing that person, she could only become that kind of person...

"!!!"

"Mr. Producer!"

With a tear in her eye, Goto Ichiri woke up from her dream. It was a pitch-black room with familiar furnishings. This was her own room.

Goto Ichiri jumped off the bed and rushed out of the room like a madman.

"Mr. Producer! Mr. Producer!"

As if something was lost, Goto Ichiri rushed into the living room while shouting someone's name.

There was no one in the pitch-black living room either.

"Mr. Producer! Where have you been!!!"

Looking at the empty living room of his house, Goto Ichiri was stunned. Mr. Producer, is he gone?

"Mr. Producer..."

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the door of a room was opened, and then a short figure rubbed his eyes and walked into the living room.

"What are you doing so late at night?"

This is her sister, Goto Jiri.

"I'm looking for Mr. Producer, Erli, do you have..."

"If it were Brother Ruyu, he would have gone home to rest a long time ago!" Goto Jiri interrupted his stupid sister.

"Huh?" Goto Ichiri was stunned.

"What are you talking about? Nie-chan, have you fallen asleep? Look at the time!"

After hearing his sister's reminder, Goto Ichiri looked at the clock in the living room stupidly.

The time is now...

Four thirty-seven in the morning.

"Ah?"

"What are you talking about? Nie-chan, are you out of your mind? No wonder Brother Lu Yu carried Nie-chan on his back when he brought her back. It turns out that Nie-chan is out of her mind~"

The cute little sister said something that wasn't so cute, and then Goto Jiri opened the refrigerator, took out a glass of ice water and started drinking it.

"Ah...I feel much better now. Nie-chan, I'm going back to my room to sleep now. Don't make any more noises so late at night. If you wake up mom and dad, they'll be angry."

"Ah, hi, I see..."

After being scolded by his sister, Goto Ichiri finally remembered what had happened.

She performed with the producer in the square, then the producer took her out for a midnight snack, and then she fell asleep and was carried home by him...

What? So that's how it is.

Everything that just happened was just a dream.

After thinking everything through, Goto Ichiri felt relieved. It was just a dream.

Following the example of my sister, I opened the refrigerator, took out some ice water and poured it down my throat. My anxious heart was finally completely calmed down.

Luckily it was just a dream, she was almost scared to death.

"By the way, Nie-chan, brother Ruyu carried you back and put you directly in your room. Now that you're awake, take a shower and change your clothes." Goto Jiri said this as the younger sister. Jiri actually cares a lot about her stupid sister.

"Good~"

After being reminded by his sister, Goto Ichiri walked into the bathroom of his home.

So many things happened today and my clothes are a little dirty. It's time to take a shower and change clothes.

After taking off his coat, Goto Ichiri threw it into the basket for dirty clothes.

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Goto Ichiri picked up her coat again, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, she sniffed lightly.

what......

This smell is so stinky!

What? Comics are all lies. There is no way that the dirty clothes can smell like Producer!

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