Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 319: Each one



Chapter 319: Each one

Chapter 319: Each with His Own Aspects

After hearing what the old man said, Kashiwa Sanhui's brain was a little confused. If it was because Ave Mujica conflicted with the old man's schedule, he could barely understand it, but what did it have to do with the ownership of Mana and Xiaomutou?

Did the two guys sell themselves to that old man An Hetian? Is human trafficking still popular these days?

Perhaps guessing what was going on in Kashiwa Miki's mind, Mana frowned helplessly and hesitated to explain:

"It's like this... Simply put, I'm out of money."

Baihe Sanhui: oO?

Seeing Kashiwa Sanhui's puzzled and somewhat confused eyes, Mana was somewhat embarrassed to speak out due to the Japanese's unique desire to save face, but she still glanced at the old man, and after getting his approval, she continued to explain in an orderly manner.

"There are many things that cost money in the band, and the funding chain is almost broken, so I asked Senior An He to help out a little. The price is... me."

Baihe Sanhui: Oo?

"Of course! It doesn't mean I'm quitting Ave Mujica, it's just... after the show I'll be busy with Anhe-senpai for a while, so live performances either have to be done sooner rather than later."

Kashiwa Sanhui nodded in sudden realization, then asked seriously, "So what does this have to do with me?"

Mana was stunned for a moment, and the look in her eyes that had just been full of hope and expectation of being saved from danger by a doctor who loved humanity suddenly turned into the clear stupidity of a college student.

"Hey...what did you say?"

Mana seemed to have anticipated every situation, except for Kashiwa Miki's decision to completely abandon everything and let the invisible hand decide the fate of Ave Mujica...

It’s hard to say, but Kashiwa Miki felt that since Mana had already sold herself to the old guy, the money problem had been solved, and Ave Mujica had not disbanded, so it was obviously a happy ending for everyone!

"I have no objection to postponing the live show, but I can't help much with Chuhua's affairs... maybe I can give you some small suggestions." Baihe Sanhui picked up the orange juice and took a sip. Don't sell the blended stuff at the price of freshly squeezed.

Mana breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if the doctor had some ideas. She didn't expect the doctor to step in and help, but even just some small ideas would be of great help!

The doctor searched his pockets for a while, and a boat ticket with exquisite workmanship but vague stamps was placed on the table.

"The suspension bridge effect - in our place, it means that strong winds reveal strong grass and turbulent times reveal loyal ministers," Baihe Sanhui pondered for a while and said some words that sounded very confusing to the two confused women.

"I suggest that Miss Mana force Chuhua to choose between you and Xiangzi. After all, the only reason she can hesitate is you two... Here's a boat ticket for two. Go on vacation tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Mana twitched her lips with a forced smile. It was difficult for her to do such a selfish thing.

"Who are you referring to? Doctor, could you please explain it more clearly?"

Baihe Sanhui just spread his hands and didn't continue the conversation.

"How could I possibly know—you and Chuhua? Or Xiangzi and Chuhua? Or maybe Senior Anhe is taking a vacation, so you two can go too!"

In the end, the most crucial issue is thrown back to me to decide...

Should I do something as selfish as forcing Chu Hua to abdicate?

"That's all I have to say," Kashiwa Miki said, taking two bites of the yakitori skewers he had been given. He wiped his mouth with his own napkin, then pulled on his wool coat and prepared to leave. "Ms. Mana, make your own decision... Although I have a feeling this matter won't be resolved so easily."

It's not that Kashiwa Miki is pretending, it's really his intuition... In fact, it's just based on his understanding of these girls in the band. In short, you should pay more attention to Mana's situation these days.

Kashiwa Sanhui had indeed left, as evidenced by the farewell slogan of the receptionist at the door.

Mana and the old man looked at each other. The old man just shook his head helplessly, tightened his scarf and prepared to leave. It seemed that he had gained nothing today.

But the money has already been deposited into Mana's account, there is no way to take it back. Anyway, these little guys can't compete with me no matter what. If there is no news next week, I will book the New Year's Dojo for myself.

The ticket looked blurry and even crudely made, but when it was in my hands, it became exquisite.

A two-person ticket for the Takamatsu ferry at 2 p.m. the day after tomorrow, the destination is a little-known island in Japan.

The ticket was made of hard plastic and felt a bit prickly in the hand, but Mana didn't dare to use too much force, as it would be bad if it damaged the ticket inspection area...

"Strong winds reveal strong grass, and turbulent times reveal loyal ministers...?"

Mana showed a rare melancholy expression and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The band has indeed fallen into a critical moment, but I don’t know if Chuhua...

……

"Please take me to work with you!"

Miao Meng bowed deeply and sincerely to Xiao Rencai, who was so annoyed by her frantic knocking on the door that she had to crawl out of the quilt to open the door for her, which scared the little sister.

Rupa protected Xiao Renai behind her and touched Miao Meng's forehead with a worried look. Although it felt a little cold, it wasn't enough to drive people crazy, right?

In any case, let's invite Miao Meng into the house first. The house has just been cleaned and it is glowing inside and out.

"Wow... It's completely different from when I first came here. The rent's going to go up, right?"

"Meow Meng dear, please don't tell the landlord~"

Rupa put her hands on her hips with some pride, and her charming expression suddenly became cute. She showed her healthy pale yellow teeth, and the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed at all.

Of course, the little nest of Ci Tuan was just much cleaner instead of changing the furniture, so the sofa that was a little uncomfortable for the buttocks was still a little uncomfortable for the buttocks. Miao Meng couldn't help but sit up straight, looking a little restrained.

"Well," Rencai brought Zhizhi's coffee and mixed it with a little of her own high-calcium milk and low-quality brown sugar as a small drink for Miaomeng. Then, she and Zhizhi, who was out meeting guests, stood side by side, looking like two children. "Why did Miaomeng ask to work with us?"

"Hey hey hey..." Miao Meng scratched her head embarrassedly and carefully took out a bill from her handbag. The numbers on it were a bit scary.

"Four hundred thousand yen..." Nina felt a headache when she saw the number above. How could a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student owe such a large sum of money?

Rupa was also joking with some righteousness at this point, though it didn't sound like a joke to Meow Meng at all, but rather a serious order to leave. "Ms. Yutenji Wakamu, we are a band, not an angel investment firm."

"I'm not asking you to borrow money! I'm just asking you for a part-time job!"

The cat is so impatient.

Zhizhi looked at the anxious Miao Meng with some suspicion. This was a rare good thing for the world's malice, which prompted Zhizhi to ask Miao Meng, who was trying her best to explain something, in a very unfriendly way:

"Hey, it's easy for you to find a job, right? Why did you come to us?"

Miao Mengqin looked at the damn bill on the table with aggrieved eyes again, as if a tear fell, although Zhizhi thought it was just Miao Meng's old acting skills that were showing off.

"It's... because of the doctor."


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