Aspiring to be a girl in a band

She started thinking about what to buy for Arakawa Kirika so that she would be willing to eat it.

As she was choosing, Xiangzi was also recalling what Arakawa Kirika had eaten when she served her over the weekend.

This is used to speculate on Arakawa Kirika's preferences.

"At least... I wouldn't refuse something sweet, right?"

Xiangzi rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.

In the end, she picked out a box of chocolates from the shelf.

Xiangzi felt as if his heart was bleeding.

Because if she dared to buy cheap goods, Arakawa Kirika might just throw them directly into the trash can.

So she bought the most expensive one on the shelf.

"A whole day's work for nothing..."

Xiangzi bit his lip, muttering to himself with a hint of grievance.

I'm already in this state, if that bastard dares not to eat it...

Xiangzi clenched his fists immediately.

……

Back to the Astronomy Department.

The first thing you see is still those big, watery eyes.

Xiangzi shifted his gaze to his target.

Arakawa Kirika lay sprawled on the chair like a lump of mud, no longer resembling a young lady at all.

Shoko gently nudged Arakawa Kirika's face with the back of his hand, trying to wake her up.

Arakawa Kirika opened her eyes.

After her eyes finally managed to focus, Arakawa Kirika was able to recognize who was in front of her.

Do you want some?

Shoko shoved the chocolate into Arakawa Kirika's hand with a huff.

She was naturally very resistant to the idea of ​​spending her own earnings to feed scumbags.

But... well, she's kind by nature.

In the face of scum like Arakawa Kirika, kind-hearted children are always taken advantage of.

Arakawa Kirika glanced casually at the packaging of the box of chocolates in her hand.

"Cheap goods".

Arakawa Kirika's enunciation was unusually calm, devoid of any emotion.

Yes, yes, yes... Anyway, in your eyes everything is cheap.

Xiangzi was furious.

But she didn't say much in the end, and just quietly watched Arakawa Kirika's actions.

Arakawa Kirika returned the chocolate to Shoko.

Xiangzi's heart tightened, thinking that Arakawa Kirika had started her attack again.

But Arakawa Kirika then added a sentence.

"Feed me."

Arakawa Kirika still treated Shoko as a maid, so she naturally gave him the order.

No... you need someone to feed you chocolate, right?

Where did you come from, you giant baby?

Xiangzi's chest began to rise and fall noticeably.

She was surprised to discover something... that she was becoming increasingly good at making sarcastic remarks.

This was all forced upon us by this scumbag.

Xiangzi glanced back at the lamp and found that the other person was also looking at him curiously.

This made her feel very uncomfortable.

She didn't want Akari to know about her relationship with Arakawa Kirika.

As a result, Xiangzi's feeding method became extremely rough; she forcefully shoved the long strip of chocolate directly into Arakawa Kirika's mouth.

Arakawa Kirika frowned noticeably, but fortunately, she was in energy-saving mode and showed no aggression whatsoever.

So she simply slapped Xiangzi's hand away, then picked up the chocolate herself and began to slowly nibble at it, bit by bit.

The way it chewed looked just like a little hamster.

Seeing that Arakawa Kirika had finally eaten, Shoko felt relieved and took two steps back.

He didn't even glance at the light again before leaving.

Xiangzi now has experience.

She was determined to leave before Arakawa Kirika returned to normal, otherwise who knew what kind of torturous games she would come up with then.

The moment Xiangzi left, Deng's emotions showed a clear fluctuation.

Her hands, suspended in mid-air, are the best proof.

While waiting for Xiangzi to return from the store, Deng pondered many things carefully.

Today is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

Because of Arakawa Kirika, she finally crossed paths with Shoko again.

We should seize this opportunity to make everything clear.

Deng wanted to apologize to Xiangzi.

Even now, she still naively believes that it was because she didn't sing well that Xiangzi left Crychic.

But the courage that gathered in that instant did not seem to overcome the cowardice in his heart.

In the end, she could only let her hand hover in mid-air, unable to grasp even half of Xiangzi's clothes.

……

"I said, the light."

A sound shattered the silence in the room.

!

The lamp raised her head again, completely unaware that Arakawa Kirika had moved a chair and sat down next to her.

He turned his head and met those snake eyes that had regained their blood-red color.

The lamp was momentarily stunned.

Every time she saw those eyes up close, she felt a chill run down her spine.

She had to be extremely careful, otherwise she would really be captivated by this beauty.

Arakawa Kirika has returned to normal, and that evil heart has begun to stir again.

While the light was still in a daze, Arakawa Kirika had already pulled her into her arms.

In the end, it was Arakawa Kirika's distinct heartbeat that roused the light from its trance.

Realizing that she was now lying in Arakawa Kirika's arms, Akari's pretty face turned red at a visible speed, and even her body temperature began to rise.

Tell me about Crychic.

Arakawa Kirika continued speaking gently.

That seductive tone made the lamp feel as if it were facing the whispers of the devil.

But... what if all demons had faces like that?

No wonder mortals are willing to be seduced.

"Ah."

The lamp nodded slightly.

It was a past she didn't want to face, but as long as the person in front of her wanted to hear it... Deng inexplicably wanted to fulfill her request.

Volume 1: Chapter 35 Tears

The lamp's story didn't last long.

Because Crychic didn't actually last very long from its inception to its dissolution.

Moreover, the landscapes etched in the lamp's heart cannot be clearly explained by the lamp's clumsy ability to speak.

She tried hard to organize her thoughts, but she still couldn't fully express the emotions in her heart.

So after a brief hesitation, Akari handed her notebook to Arakawa Kirika.

Unlike his clumsy speech, the emotions conveyed by Deng's writing are much richer.

Therefore, she chose to reveal everything about herself to Arakawa Kirika in this way.

……

Arakawa Kirika casually took the notebook from the lamp.

She touched the cover of the notebook.

This notebook has a substantial weight to it.

Arakawa Kirika can feel it.

Open any page, and it's filled with text, interspersed with many deletions and alterations.

She began reading.

I've felt out of touch with the world for a long time now.