My second life is a bit strange?

"Hey, let me tell you, there's a luxury car parked outside. I could afford it even if I worked for thousands of years, hehe."

"By then, you'll have turned to ashes."

The boss looked at her with disgust; her clothes were almost soaked.

As she spoke, Kaguya stepped down, her clothes completely dry despite the extreme weather, exuding elegance and grace.

He greeted everyone with a friendly smile.

"I'm not late, am I?"

"It's still early, let's have some hot drinks to warm up."

Kaguya came to Kaede's side, held the milk cart and drank from it in small sips. Some milk foam got on her nose, and Kaede wiped it off with a tissue.

This intimacy put Hongxia and the others in a dilemma: "Another rival has arrived?"

"Who exactly is Pochettino's rival?"

"If it's this young lady, it seems like little Pochi can't compare."

Goto tilted his head and looked at the two of them.

What are they talking about? Why are they avoiding me?

Is she planning to find a new guitarist behind my back?

Don't do that!

More guests arrived one after another, and the place became lively, most of whom came for Little Boqi.

Seeing so many fans supporting him, Goto was filled with unprecedented fighting spirit.

Hongxia sniffed the air and looked around in confusion: "What's on fire!"

The lights were all turned off, and Goto and the others were tuning their instruments on stage. Kaede pulled Kaguya Eriri closer to her, and they sat down a little closer.

The stage gradually lit up, and the lights focused on the girls. It was the first time there had been so many people, which made them nervous.

Their self-introductions sounded like stand-up comedy routines, making Lian Feng nervous for them.

The team still needs to gel. Listening to the game, the only word to describe it is "rushed." Everyone is trying to outdo each other, creating a chaotic atmosphere.

Goto was aware of the problem, but he was unable to change it.

I kept my head down, not daring to look at the expressions of the fans who had braved the heavy rain to come.

[I'm not reconciled...]

I'm not reconciled!

Hearing the harsh words from the audience, my heart ached.

“Hold your head high, Goto.”

Feng gazed at the figure on the stage and muttered softly.

At this moment, they were of one mind.

Goto looked up at the audience seats, where two girls in the front row were looking at her with concern.

That's not right...

This isn't the expression I want to see.

[Class monitor, please grant me strength, Amen.]

When Goto saw the class president holding up a support sign, she gave her a reassuring look, and she didn't seem so scared anymore.

She slammed her foot on the pedal, her fingers flying across the strings, her deft strumming creating a vibrant and exciting melody that turned the exhibition hall upside down.

I want the class monitor to see an even more dazzling me!

"That's more like it, it has that same feel to it."

"Rock!"

Kaguya was also taken aback by her appearance; she was clearly terrified, yet she unleashed such tremendous energy.

One person, one guitar, and he rocked the whole place; the noise was so loud you couldn't even hear the rain outside the window.

The lights behind them flashed, and the rest of the band joined in the rhythm.

Everyone cooperated very well this time, bringing the performance to a perfect close.

Feng could also hear the complaints of other guests.

"Why isn't the boy from last time here?"

"It's a little bit of a pity."

"They're talking about you."

Kaguya looked at him with a smile.

Feng pulled his clothes up a bit, afraid of being recognized and pushed onto the stage.

Hearing this, he also noticed that Goto's guitar and the way he played it were very similar to those in Guitar Hero.

"Goto-kun looks pretty cool like this," Eriri remarked sincerely, looking at the radiant girls on stage.

If it were me, my legs would definitely give way and I wouldn't be able to stand up.

"Yes."

Chapter 133 Raising One's Perspective

"Ah...the rain has stopped."

Pochi looked up at the orange sky; the air after the rain was exceptionally fresh.

"You worked hard today too, Pochi-chan."

Upon hearing Kaede's voice, Goto trembled.

"I discovered something really interesting today~ Hey~ Goto's guitar looks like a Gypsy guitar."

"Yes, yes, it's the guitar my father gave me."

Goto's heart skipped a beat.

"I remember a blogger called Guitar Hero who seems to use the same guitar as you."

Bochi retreated until he leaned against the wall, his head bowed and his double chin showing, a sense of shame welling up from the bottom of his heart.

Her little secret was discovered, especially the class monitor's smile, which made her heart flutter.

"Wow, that's some really smooth strumming, guitar hero."

"Waaaaah, I don't know who Guitar Hero is." Goto squatted on the ground, covering his face with his hands, his ahoge (cowlick) twitching.

"Really? I quite like that blogger's style."

"Ahem." Goto, who was squatting on the ground, slowly stood up, coughed twice, and said in a serious tone, "I am Guitar Hero."

"Hahaha."

Kaede was amused by her adorable appearance. Goto then revealed the reason for concealing her identity: she felt that she was far from being a hero in her current state.

Feng patted her head: "Don't underestimate yourself, you're the hero tonight."

Hearing his affirmation, Goto's eyes welled up with tears.

"You are very talented. I have been studying music for more than 30 years and I have never met a girl as lively as you. It is really amazing that you can immerse yourself in the guitar all day long."

Goto's father told him that Pochi had always been alone since she was a child, and her only companion was her guitar. She would stay in her room all day with her guitar in her arms.

Goto's father spoke with great sadness, wanting Kaede to spend more time with her, and at the same time, he also noticed Pochi's talent.

Goto truly loves playing the guitar and enjoys it, achieving such great success in just three years.

What was your purpose in joining the band?

"I...I originally wanted to become a top actress, to earn more money and fame than I could ever spend in my lifetime." Goto said this, her face flushed with shame.

"But now, I want to lead everyone to become the best band as a guitarist."

Perhaps realizing he was being delusional, he stammered at the end, clutching his arm and looking to the side.

"The best... even at the top of the pyramid, you can be called the best."

Goto seemed thoughtful upon hearing this.

Which band from the 20th century left the deepest impression on you?

"Well.."

"Don't think, just say whatever comes to mind."

"Beetle, rolling stone."

Feng nodded: "I'm not familiar with rock music, but I do remember these names. They were the icons of that era."

[Logo...]

Goto's mind exploded, her perspective was elevated to a new level, and the word "symbol" really struck her.

【If... I mean if.】

I have become a symbol of this era.

When people in the future talk about this era, the most outstanding guitarist they will think of is her.

A toxin called "excitement" frantically invaded the neural network, causing bloodshot eyes and uncontrollable trembling in the hands gripping the arms.

Seeing her like this, Kaede immediately understood that Goto knew what he was trying to say.

"you can."

Goto looked at Kaede's smile, at that unconditional trust.

【ah..】

[After starting high school... the class monitor has always been by my side.]

Goto's chest blazed with passion.