Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 316 Escape



Chapter 316 Escape

Chapter 316 Escape

The girl from Tsuki no Mori who met Aine that day, the girl who revealed Aine’s past in London in the comments of the new song demo released by mygo—because she takes up very little space, we will call her Little A here, and the other one will be called Little B by analogy—felt that her half-body Little B was very puzzling.

"President Chihaya isn't the type to make a fuss over a trivial joke. Saying sorry or something..."

Xiao A was walking in the underground mall in Shinjuku and heard that the mall was actually rented out as a sub-hall for a super large comic convention. The main hall was crowded, so it would be a good idea to visit the sub-hall.

Moreover, my favorite band, Wu Ci You Ci, seems to be having a live performance - although I don’t listen to their songs much, but when I hear the name of Wu Ci You Ci and see the confused expressions of other friends who don’t recognize them, my niche mentality is greatly satisfied.

But it's just human nature. The girl isn't a bad person, she just has a slightly low EQ. After all, isn't it normal for rich girls to have low EQ? Where do all those first-generation rich kids who are good at raising their daughters and well-educated ladies come from?

"Yeah, yeah—I get it! I'll find time to apologize! You can recite the sutras at home to atone for your sins!"

There is really nothing I can do about Little B - Little A hung up the phone and decided to forget about everything for the time being. What he has to do now is to enjoy his last day of vacation. He will have to go back to school the day after tomorrow. After playing today, he will have to catch up on his homework and preview the lessons.

Holding an umbrella, Xiao A walked from East Street to West Street, from the cinema to the subway station entrance. In fact, Xiao A is very familiar with Shinjuku. Although it was slightly decorated for the event, it is still... Well, this is not the case. After all, there are more people today, so you still have to keep your eyes open and see the road.

After shaking off the water droplets hanging on the umbrella, Xiao A squinted his eyes and looked around. Compared with the main venue, the secondary venue was a little deserted, but he actually enjoyed the atmosphere. The background music without formulaic two-dimensional songs made people feel calmer. Most of the tourists were in casual clothes and came and went in an orderly manner.

At the end of the road is a stage that is neither too big nor too small. It seems that a game competition has just ended, and now it is the band’s live time... There are thorns everywhere!

So it’s here!

But...why is Chihaya growing on the stage?

He randomly found a step to sit down. The ground was neither too wet nor too dirty. Little A looked from afar at the pink girl who was once a shining social center but now had lost her charm in his eyes.

Even though he was a character with a script, that confident smile of his was rare... at least it was rare in Tsuki no Mori. It was the kind of smile that you rarely see even from the famous idiot Mashiro-senpai.

Following the simple and somewhat lonely keyboard and a cappella, I gently shook my head and tapped my boots in a simple 4/4 beat.

(Original song: "Escape" - imase)

[It’s okay to carry the heavy burden on your back (it’s okay to bear the heavy burden on your back)]

[DRINKING み込んだ思いすらも (restrained longing)]

[成り合えた成り合えた二人で (we two overcame it together, overcame it)]

[锖びついたこの心も (My heart is already rusty)]

Is President Chihaya's past a heavy one?

Little A thought with some melancholy that the always radiant President Chihaya had gone to England alone, and now suddenly appeared before his eyes, having shed her seemingly holy wings, and had returned to Neon in a somewhat dejected manner.

Otherwise, why don’t you talk to everyone properly?

You must have encountered some insurmountable difficulties, right?

[大それたものじゃないの(It’s not an overstepping idea)]

[Crying いていたこの思いも (It’s just a matter of emotion when crying)]

[ただそれは(That’s all)]

[ただそれは(That’s all)]

[Gai をしたの(reclusive)]

[Whose voice is heard (to the extent that one’s voice cannot be heard)]

[君もDRUMINGれてく(You are also immersed in it)]

[梦を见たの戻れないの (Fall into a dream and never come back)]

That's right, Chihaya-san just returned to Japan from London. How can she be called a deserter? Is it really because my choice of words is terrible? Or perhaps I don't respect Chihaya-san's choice at all?

Looking at the girl in the distance who seemed to have a halo behind her, Little A didn't know whether Aiyin could see her or not. He just waved silently with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

President Chihaya has always liked to be in the spotlight. Whether it was the student council or the sports meet, she always took good care of us no matter what happened in the past. The past events are still as vivid as a dream.

It is simply unimaginable that such a great and confident President Chihaya could be sad and upset.

but……

Looking at the pink girl waving at him, Xiao A's heart suddenly felt a ripple of excitement. He couldn't help but follow the former president, who was now an old friend who was almost a stranger, humming the keyboard melody.

Goodbye, I'm running away.

[「君とjuたいよ」(「I want to be with you」)]

[Faded day々と (with those days that will not fade)]

[抜け出す街を行こう (escape towards the street)]

Goodbye, I'm running away.

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[Xianli jun と抜け出す街を (with you who can’t wait to face the street)]

[行こう行こう行こう (Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)]

"Oh oh oh--"

The scene was a little awkward for a moment, with only Miss A standing up to cheer and applaud Aine. It wasn't that Aine's singing was bad, but it was just too advanced to celebrate such a fresh song in a rock and roll way.

"Eh...thank you?"

The simple word "Aine" successfully made everyone laugh, and only classmate A came to the front of the stage with a red face. Everyone was a good person and knew that this temporary lead singer had some connection with the cute and somewhat silly classmate of Yue Zhisen, so they made way for him.

"I'm sorry, President Chihaya... I shouldn't have said that under your status."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's the truth anyway. I'm very open-minded now!"

"Ah, no, no, no, a proper apology is a must. I'll treat you to something later. How about a fried pork cutlet sandwich at Kichijoji?"

"Okay, okay, but wait a moment..."

Fast forward to the moment when everyone surrounded Aine and A-san and said, "Congratulations!" The Human Instrumentality Project said yes.

"Two idiots..." Zhizhi couldn't bear to see such a heartwarming scene, and turned her head away proudly, pretending not to see it. What if she was accidentally moved to tears?

Kashiwa Sanhui watched as his two former friends suddenly turned their gaze towards him, who was standing alone on the side of the road with no one paying any attention to him. He suddenly felt uneasy and subconsciously shrank behind Meow Meng who was watching the show... But it was no use, as Aine still came up to him with a smile on her face.

"What...what?"

"Ke-chan, Ke-chan, squat down a little."

Dangerous!

"No, you're definitely going to do something bad..."

"Just so you know—"

Aiyin suddenly jumped up, and her two slender but very powerful thighs were like those of a mountain goat. She kicked Kashiwa Sanhui's calves and rushed to the doctor's back. She pressed Kashiwa Sanhui's shoulders with both hands, aimed at the doctor's side face, and bit him left and right.

The public was in an uproar! This bastard really was a scumbag who deceived the feelings of minors!?

Before Kashiwa Sanhui could react, Aine used the force to dive down like a loach. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she grabbed Xiao A's hand and ran away with a smile.

"Lululu—Ke-chan can't do anything to me!"

"You...remember to go home for dinner, don't come back too late!"

Aine was right. Kashiwa Miki really couldn't do anything to Aine.


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