I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 79 A bold idea

The next day, Tuesday.

"Sorry, I won't wait for you today."

As school was about to end, Sakurai Itsuki greeted Sato Wakaba.

After yesterday's birthday party, Sato Wakaba was still full of energy and participated in rehearsals the next day.

"Oh, sure, but why?" Sato Wakaba agreed straightforwardly, then asked curiously, "You weren't trying to distance yourself from me yesterday, were you?"

Obviously, the little incident yesterday had a profound impact on Sato Wakaba, and she was still thinking about it the next day.

The gap between this "hot girl" and the real hot girls who are regular customers of the hotel is really too huge.

But Sakurai Itsuki didn't think it was a bad thing. He waved his hand and said, "No, I just have something to do and need to go see Goto."

I don’t know when it started, but Sakurai Itsuki, who has always been a loner and seems extremely aloof, would actually take the initiative to report to others wherever he goes.

"Oh, is that Goto-sister? That's rare. Okay then. By the way," Sato Wakaba nodded, then lowered her voice and asked quietly in Sakurai Itsuki's ear. "Are you coming back for dinner today?

The fact that the two of them actually lived in the same villa was another unique secret between them in the class.

"If you feel busy, take a break. If you're not too tired, you can leave some in the refrigerator."

"Okay then, after rehearsal, I'll go to the supermarket and see if there's anything good."

"Don't make strawberry mapo tofu."

"That taste isn't bad, is it?"

"Anyway, no, I'm going to hang out with the student union for a while."

Sakurai Itsuki and Sato Wakaba finished their casual conversation and then walked out of the classroom.

At the door, Hane Shion was already waiting for him.

Looking at Hane Shion who was waiting for Sakurai Itsuki at the door, Sato Wakaba pursed her lips.

Then he spoke again, like an old mother, saying, "By the way, don't forget to review. The final exam is coming up soon."

Sakurai Itsuki waved his hand indifferently.

For him, the final exam score is not very important, as long as he does not repeat the grade.

The threat level is even lower than that of the god who sent me a private message yesterday.

Walking in the corridor, Sakurai Itsuki couldn't help but look around.

Since this morning, he has been paying attention to whether there are any strange people around him.

Everything was normal and nothing unusual was noticed.

It seems that what Qiu Mingyu said was the truth. He probably only knew that he went to high school in this area.

In this case, there won't be any big problem.

Now many cartoonists and senior executives of the three magazines know that he is a 17-year-old high school student. This is not a secret, but it has not been made public.

Many cartoonists even doubted their lives because they were just high school students, and they also gave him a lot of points.

From what Qiu Mingyu said, he should be planning to go ashore again, so it is not surprising that he heard the news from other cartoonists or people in the industry.

Speaking of which, he can be considered as his own fanatical fan. He had drawn a heavy-mouthed book before and even imitated his storyboards.

But if he wants to get ashore, he will definitely not do anything that breaks the unspoken rules or even ruins his life, right?
Thinking of this, Sakurai Itsuki finally let go of his worry. It seemed that Qiu Mingyu was still quite far away from him.

"Why are you looking around all the time today?" Hane Shion suddenly asked.

"What's this got to do with you? I can't stand watching it?"

Whenever Sakurai Itsuki opens his mouth, it always makes Hanase Shion angry.

I clearly cared about him out of kindness, but he really didn't appreciate it.

I had wanted to talk to him about the comics I designed for the school festival, but now I lost interest in continuing the conversation.

After giving a cold snort, Hane Shion walked quickly to the front.

Sakurai Itsuki, who was enjoying the fun of "playing with cats", suddenly stopped.

Wait, a storyboard imitating myself? A high school girl?
Probably not?
This is too weird.
Sakurai Itsuki looked at Hane Shion's back and was stunned by the sudden thought that flashed through his mind.

Five p.m.

"Well, um, is there anything strange about me?"

As a senior in the club, Goto Hina lowered her head in front of Sakurai Itsuki, cautiously glanced at Sakurai Itsuki's face, and spoke stutteringly.

"Nothing, sorry, I was distracted." Sakurai Itsuki came back to his senses after that bold guess and said to Goto Hina. "Thank you for your help today."

"No, it's okay. I'm free anyway and my classes aren't very busy."

Goto Hina shook her head vigorously. While other college seniors in the club were busy preparing for the finals, Goto Hina was quite free.

Compared to those college students who skip classes and copy other people's homework on weekdays.

Goto Hina, who suffers from social anxiety, is extremely afraid of communicating with teachers. Therefore, she dare not fail a course, dare not skip classes, and dare not ask others to copy homework.

I even heard that she often completed the entire group's homework by herself because she was afraid to communicate with her group members.

After knowing what happened, the Kojima brothers and sisters even helped her to vent her anger by scolding someone.

However, when it was said that the Kojima siblings were cursing, she, as the person involved, shrank aside and dared not say a word.

This makes everyone in the community feel helpless and "hate iron but fail to make steel".

If I had to point out the only advantage of her personality, it would probably be that thanks to these factors, she has always been a good student and does not need to cram at the end of the semester.

“Here, this way.”

Goto Hina walked in front, pointing the way to Sakurai Itsuki.

The two of them had actually known each other for almost two months, but when Goto Hina and Sakurai Itsuki were alone together, they were still visibly nervous and uneasy.

In fact, she might have been a little reluctant to act alone with Sakurai Itsuki, but with her personality, she probably didn't dare to refuse.

This made Sakurai Itsuki, who had always been a beast, feel guilty, and he became extra polite and gentle to Goto Hina.

If Hane Shion saw this, she would definitely think that Sakurai Itsuki was too unfamiliar and curse him for being hypocritical in her heart.

"Yeah, right here. Do you want to change your shoes? Either way, it's fine."

The two stopped in front of a low-key-looking villa in the suburbs, and Goto Hina opened the door and invited Sakurai Itsuki.

"excuse me."

Sakurai Itsuki walked into the house and looked at the dazzling array of musical instruments on the first floor. He couldn't help but be surprised. "So many instruments, you can play them?"

"Usually a little bit. My family runs a music store so we have a lot of instruments. What would you like to drink?"

"No need. Take a look at the sheet music I sent you. Can you help me record a sample? Of course, I might need you to make some adjustments."

Sakurai Itsuki explained the purpose of his visit.

Although as a hacker, he has the melody of the complete song in his mind, but in his previous life he was just an amateur who got interested in guitar for a short while after watching an anime about a band.

His musical skills were limited, so he wasn't sure whether the score he wrote from his mind would match the tune he remembered.

So I want to find a professional to help me adjust it according to the tune I remember.

Before, he had wanted to find some reason to explain to professionals why he, an amateur who couldn't even understand a single melody, could write such a good song.

But after discovering Goto Hina, a lot of trouble was saved.

Given her personality, even if she was curious, she wouldn't ask too many questions.

"Well, okay, I took a quick look at the music score. It's very, very good! But I can't sing." Goto Hina said with her head down.

"It's okay, I don't need to record the vocals. Is everything else okay?"

Sakurai Itsuki didn't plan to let her sing, and the editor had already helped him contact the internet celebrity.

But he hasn't told them yet that he hopes she can use the song she "wrote" when making the video.

This is really too abrupt.

Therefore, he decided to make a more complete sample first, and then convince them directly with the quality of the music.

(End of this chapter)