When I’m in a music show, I just want to make music seriously!

In response to her answer, Sakagami Taku shook his head gently: "No, Pochi."

After hearing Sakagami Taku's answer, Goto Ichiri's eyes showed confusion.

If it’s not going to the Budokan, then what is it?

Sakagami Taku didn't answer the question directly: "My dream, in terms of meaning, is much greater than this."

There was a hint of surprise in Goto Ichiri's eyes.

As expected of Taku, it feels very much like his style.

Is your dream really to become the world's number one singer in the future?

Everyone is really far-sighted.

As if he could see through her thoughts, Sakagami Taku said with a smile: "Are you wondering if my dream is to become the world's number one singer or something like that?"

well! ?

An exclamation point appeared above Goto Ichiri's head.

Can Taku read her mind?! He did before, and he could totally guess what she was thinking!

"Unfortunately, you guessed the wrong direction."

Isn't it right?

Goto Ichiri didn't understand these reasons. She thought such a dream was very powerful.

Sakagami Taku's voice was gentle, but it seemed to slowly enter her heart: "Pochi, my true dream is not on the podium with thousands of people cheering, nor on the trophy with gold engravings, nor on the walls covered with medals."

Goto Ichiri subconsciously asked, "What... is that...?"

She didn't know that if dreams of stepping onto the world stage weren't impressive enough, then what could be more impressive than this?

The streets were deserted late at night, with only the fluorescent lights of the vending machines quietly lit in the darkness, like a forgotten beacon.

The profile of Taku Sakagami was illuminated by these dots of fluorescence. His voice was very soft, but it seemed full of weight, pressing on Goto Ichiri's beating heart.

He did not answer the question, but every sentence seemed to speak the answer:

"Pochi is still the same as before, sometimes he's always a little insecure about himself. Actually, maybe my dream is similar to yours."

Almost the same as hers?

Goto Ichiri didn't understand. She just wanted to be popular. Now, all her dreams had been realized. All that was left was her hope that the band could develop better. But even if it failed, she wouldn't feel sad. After all, she had met a group of people who were very important to her. All that was left was for everyone to have fun playing in the band together...

Thinking of this, Goto Ichiri felt as if she gradually understood something. At this moment, she found herself looking into Sakagami Taku's eyes.

Her thoughts met Sakagami Taku's gaze at the same moment, and she was stunned for the first time.

Taku Sakagami's eyes were very clear, so clear that there was no trace of confusion, as if reflecting the moonlight, and as if one could see oneself in his gaze.

Goto Ichiri felt as if all his thoughts were seen through by him.

At this moment, Sakagami Taku just said in a casual voice: "It seems that you have found the answer, Pochi."

The breeze blew across his face, stirring Sakagami Taku's hair, and he quietly recounted the truth:

“Dreams are not divided into high and low. Climbing Mount Fuji and touching the clouds is beautiful, but when the cherry blossoms fall, the petal caught in your palm also contains the whole spring.

Pochi's dreams must be very ambitious, but you just haven't noticed it yet."

pat-

The can in Goto Ichiri's hand rolled out and lay cold on the ground.

She stood there stiffly, her expression gradually heating up, until her heartbeat seemed to burst out of her chest.

At this moment, the Sakagami Taku in her eyes seemed to be filled with some kind of magical power, making her face feel hotter the more she looked at him.

Goto Ichiri took a deep breath and his whole body tensed up.

Sakagami Taku suddenly felt that something was wrong with her.

The next second, Goto Ichiri turned around and started running away like he was running a 100-meter race, shouting as if he had broken through the constraints of time: "I'm so sorry, I forgot to turn off the gas stove at home, and my mom asked me to go back and turn it off!!!!!"

Her back seemed to have turned into a paper figure with a propeller underneath. She ran, raising a cloud of dust and quickly disappeared from sight.

Sakagami Taku: “?”

He looked at Goto Ichiri's fleeing back in confusion, and saw the untouched drink can that she had dropped on the ground. He picked it up and wanted to ask her if she wanted it, but found that there was no one there.

Was what he just said really that scary? Could he even turn on the gas stove in Goto Ichiri's house remotely?

He really just wanted to encourage this little socially anxious kid.

97. Kita Ikuyo: I will satisfy Goto Ichiri! (4.5k)

After running all the way to the subway station, Goto Ichiri felt as if her internal organs were burning. Her face turned like a zombie, but her heartbeat was almost breaking the limit of the human body.

When Goto Ichiri thought of what Sakagami Taku had just said, he felt as if his whole body was burning with flames.

It's so strange, magic, it must be magic!

Apart from magic, nothing can explain what happened just now!

Although Hongxia had often encouraged her before, Goto Ichiri would listen carefully every time and even feel warm in her heart.

But once she was looked at and praised by Taku Sakagami so seriously, her heart didn't feel warm anymore, but it turned into the sun and began to burn.

Especially when the other person was speaking seriously, she knew that if she continued to look, she would face a devastating blow, but her gaze seemed to be forcibly controlled and she could not look away at all!

Now, just thinking about Sakagami Taku's face, she felt like her heart was about to jump out.

It's so scary, that's definitely not the combat power that a human can possess. Sakagami Taku must be a demon with the ability to charm!

And the most important thing is that his words have a strong lasting effect. At this moment, Goto Ichiri still feels a little dizzy, as if he had drunk fake alcohol.

Watching the tram approaching, she held onto the door and staggered in, even her legs trembling.

She tried to think of other things to divert her attention.

As the train started steadily and the scenery in front of him kept passing by in his sight, Goto Ichiri's restless heart began to gradually calm down.

She held on to the handrail beside her and looked through the window to see her own reflection in the window under the night sky. She didn't look very well dressed, just ordinary, like any other passerby.

Is her dream really that big?

Goto Ichiri didn't know it, but she knew that she had already fulfilled a lot of her dreams.

To be honest, even if Sakagami Taku had just said a lot to her, Goto Ichiri still found it difficult to understand it all.

But for her, things are definitely changing.

From not having any friends at the beginning to now, I have gradually become familiar with everyone in the band.

I was afraid at first, but later on I could occasionally make eye contact with the customers.

Of course, now she discovered that sometimes looking into the eyes of a guest was not as scary as looking into the eyes of Sakagami Taku.

The former was just scary at best, but the latter made her heart jump out of her chest.

However, Goto Ichiri was a little strange. Even Mr. Jinqu would occasionally say similar words of encouragement, but whether it was Hongxia or Mr. Jinqu, the impact of their words was not as terrifying as that brought by Taku Sakagami.

Ok?

Thinking of this, Goto Ichiri was stunned.

Come to think of it, when she first saw Taku playing the guitar in the guitar shop, she felt that Sakagami Taku's movements were very similar to those of Jin Ji.

Although he didn't think much about it at the time, Goto Ichiri now realized that Sakagami Taku and the other party really had many similarities.

They are all highly rated for their musical instruments, can compose music and write lyrics, and are gentle and tolerant towards others.

Ugh?

Goto Ichiri's mind suddenly went blank, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a two-dimensional painting.

No way......?

Her expression kept changing.

No, no, no! Absolutely impossible!

If Tuo only recorded the golden songs of Teacher Jinqu, then what was the whole chat about before?!

I showed him my real life outside every day, saying that I had made a lot of friends and was very popular. What on earth did that even count?!

Isn't this a complete suicide attack!!!

Goto Ichiri, who had just come out of that state, had his body constantly twisting and abstracting as if it had turned into electromagnetic waves.

When he thought of those lively conversations, Goto Ichiri felt that his life was about to explode and he was ashamed to face his friends.

Haha, my life is over, so I might as well explode. Maybe I can let everyone see the fireworks before I die.

Bridge Bean Sacks!

Teacher Jin Qu's house seems to be decorated quite well and doesn't look very poor.

Tuo is not that rich, so he probably wouldn't live in a house like that.

It turns out that I was thinking too much. Am I under too much pressure now?

Well, and how could such a surreal thing happen around me?

It just so happened that the first real friend I made was the idol I used to admire on the Internet.

Only idiots who have read too many novels and watched too many TV dramas would believe such things.

The more she thought about it, the suspicion that Goto Ichiri had just felt began to dissipate. The angel in her heart took a fork and directly forked away the devil who kept trying to persuade her that Sakagami Taku was just a person who only recorded hits.

But in the end, she still felt a little guilty.

Do you want to find a chance to ask if you can go to Tuo’s house?

Oysters, oysters, oysters! This is too weird.

How could a girl like her ask to go to a boy’s house?

But when he thought about the possibility that Sakagami Takuma might only record golden songs, Goto Ichiri felt uneasy.

Find a way to investigate.

Oh right! Guitar playing!

If Tuo were a golden song teacher, his guitar playing would definitely be exposed!

As one of the first few fans who has been following Zhilu Jinqu, Ichiri Goto is very clear about some of Zhilu Jinqu's playing habits. After watching his fingering and chord movements for a long time, he can also discover some subtle habits.

Let’s find a way to let Taku use the guitar tomorrow.

Goto Ichiri made up his mind.

But soon, she realized, what if Taku really only recorded hits?!

If she thought about it carefully, it would be fine if the attempt failed, but if it really did, wouldn't her life be ruined and she would have to spend the rest of her life in the trash can?

Damn it, I don't even dare to test it like this!!!

Putting aside the villain in his heart, Goto Ichiri decided not to think about these terrible things anymore.

As long as you don't face it, you will never know the answer to this matter in your lifetime. Otherwise, just pretend that nothing happened. It's also good to spend your life in ignorance.

Her mind was empty and she wanted to escape from reality.

As the subway arrived at the station, Goto Ichiri got off the train and slowly walked towards home.

Speaking of which, Mr. Jin Qu seemed to have said that his dream was to convey beautiful music to everyone in this world and let people find their way through music.

Tuo Ganggang never said that he had this dream.

Tonight, in Goto Ichiri's dim little house, the sound of the guitar was faintly trembling, as if representing the owner's mood.

Especially after seeing the private chat that only recorded the golden songs, Goto Ichiri did not feel happy for the first time, but instead felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

I will never pretend to be rich when chatting with others in my life!

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