Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"Zi Miao's state is so strange, he's always in a trance..."

"Oh my, she's just like a kitten in puberty!"

The worried look of Akiyama Mio and the smirk of Tiananaka Ritsu appeared in Nakano Azusa's mind.

So, what kind of identity should we use to face our seniors?

……

The tram doors opened and closed, people got on and off, and after a difficult and tortuous journey.

Shinjuku FLOT.

Makoto Hirasawa and Azusa Nakano queued up for ticket checking.

The lights were dim, and the audience was mostly a silent non-mainstream group. The decadent atmosphere almost went straight up through the ceiling, and the atmosphere was much heavier than the stars.

"Please come in, you two. You are here with your sister to watch the show~"

The store manager is a middle-aged man with lip piercings, earrings, dark circles under his eyes, but he wears his hair in a high ponytail.

The uncle covered his mouth and chuckled like a girl, his voice had a clamped tone, and his expression was inexplicably cute.

Nakano Azusa shrank her neck, feeling a little embarrassed.

She has been to performance halls several times, but they were all livehouses like Fanxing that hosted both local idols and bands.

The audience is different, and the atmosphere of the entire exhibition hall will be completely different. In old-fashioned rock exhibition halls like FLOT, the non-mainstream survives in a state that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

To be honest, although he has learned to play the instruments of many rock masters, Nakano Azusa still prefers and recognizes the performances of the light music club.

Without him——

Decadence, world-weariness, criticism, and disillusionment after passion—this is the true tone of rock.

Taking the torn ticket stub, Hirasawa Makoto looked at Nakano Azusa who was obviously not used to the environment, and suddenly said: "It's like this, she is still in elementary school, but rock and roll should start from childhood."

When you are outside, your identity is given by yourself.

"I see," the store manager held up his cheeks, "Today we have SICK HACK's performance, it's a good opportunity to experience rock and roll."

"What a blessing."

Hirasawa Makoto nodded, took Nakano Azusa's wrist and walked into the venue.

When he was a little distance away from the store manager, Hirasawa Makoto suddenly felt his feet sink slightly.

Nakano Azusa puffed up her little face and retracted her little foot from Hirasawa Makoto's shoes: "Senior, this makes me feel very distressed."

Even though it was Hijima, the power of the sentence "You are an elementary school student!" was not diminished at all, so the girl was a little unhappy.

However, Nakano Azusa was not very strong to begin with, and she was afraid of hurting him so she held back, and her expression was more like coquettishness than anger.

In response, Hirasawa Makoto said: "What a comfortable massage, please step on it a few more times, Xiaozi."

Nakano Azusa was startled, and then pursed her lips in embarrassment: "Is that so?"

I step, I step, I step, step, step, step!

Covering the hem of her skirt, the girl stepped on it a few more times.

"Yes, right here. Please, Xiaozi, try harder."

Nakano Azusa stopped panting. This was not a punishment at all for Hirasawa Makoto, but a reward.

"Senior has bad intentions."

"I can't help it, because Xiao Zi is just too cute!"

Hirasawa Makoto was shocked.

There is a psychological phenomenon called "cuteness aggression". When people face extremely cute things, they tend to overreact, arousing the desire to bully and ravage them. This is what happened to Makoto Hirasawa when he faced Azusa Nakano.

Nakano Azusa was shocked by Hirasawa Makoto's straightforward statement. Her pretty face flushed red. She raised her head in panic and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily:

"Senior is just a bad person, deliberately teasing me."

This is not a joke, Zi Miao really doesn't understand how cute she is.

The girl's twin ponytails were like a kitten with its fur standing on end, with a few strands of hair slightly curled up. Although she turned her back in anger, she would glance at him from time to time. Even when she was angry, she was still paying attention to his thoughts.

Hirasawa Makoto smiled slightly, smoothed Nakano Azusa's hair with his hand, and stopped teasing her:

"Xiao Zi, did you notice that even if I didn't lower my voice and say those words, we didn't get a lot of weird looks from people?"

There is still some time before the first live show, and quite a few audience members have already arrived, but most of them are alone, huddled in their own corners, keeping a subtle distance from the people around them.

Nakano Azusa, who was just shy, covered her mouth in surprise when she finally reacted.

“This is an audience with personality, paying attention to nothing but the performance.”

"But don't be fooled by their indifference. After the live show starts, they will be so enthusiastic that they are completely different from now. It can make lonely people find a sense of belonging. This is also rock and roll."

Now it seemed like a deliberate prank, and then with the logic behind it, Nakano Azusa suddenly understood.

It turned out that Hirasawa Makoto noticed her discomfort just now, and he took the initiative to act funny and suddenly started to reason with her in order to ease her emotions.

Although it is a little rough, it is indeed a plus.

Nakano Azusa turned his back and smiled quietly.

Volume 1: Chapter 55 Evil Spirit: Oh, can we reconcile?

An hour later, the two walked out of the bustling exhibition hall facing the sunset.

"Well, even though the lead singer was drunk, the atmosphere was still pretty lively."

The corners of Hirasawa Makoto's mouth twitched as he awkwardly tried to make excuses for a drunkard's bassist and lead singer.

He went on stage drunk, forgot his words, threw slippers at the audience who were shouting and complaining, and was finally knocked unconscious by the drummer and taken away, ending the performance early...

There was no show effect, but if the audience swearing loudly can be considered part of the lively atmosphere, then it was indeed quite lively.

I hope these don’t leave any indelible stereotypes on young girls.

The twin-tailed girl next to him stretched and smiled cutely:

"After watching it, I'm looking forward to the performances of my seniors even more. Whenever their band goes on stage, I'll definitely go and watch!"

To end the band's performance -

Wait for Kita to learn to play the guitar first, wait for the unconfident little Pochi to write the lyrics, wait for the lazy Yamada Ryo to compose a good song...

According to the timeline of the original comic, the first audition will not be held until August.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head, what with the chicken eating up the rice, the dog licking up the noodles, and the fire burning through the lock!

“It will take some time to prepare, so please stay tuned.”

goooo~

Nakano Azusa covered her stomach, and her little face flushed instantly.

She was in such a hurry to go to school that she forgot to bring her lunch box. At noon, she only ate a few pieces of the small cakes that Qinchui brought to fill her stomach. The girl was already starving.

Hirasawa Makoto also covered his stomach and looked around:

"I'm so hungry, Xiaozi, do you want to have dinner with me before going home?"

Nakano Azusa's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, my parents took me to a small shop nearby before, the food was great!"

Her parents had gone to perform out of town with the jazz band they worked for yesterday and wouldn't be back for several days.

Hirasawa Makoto was speechless for a moment.

In fact, his original intention was to take Nakano Azusa back to Hirasawa's house for dinner, so that he wouldn't have to explain to Dai Wei and You the reason for not going home for dinner.

Whatever.

On the bright side, it's obviously a good opportunity to have dinner with a beautiful girl!

Hirasawa Makoto was unfamiliar with Shinjuku and naturally didn't know where the treasure shop the girl mentioned was, so he had to let the girl lead the way.

Perhaps because he was short and seldom had the opportunity to lead the way, Nakano Azusa seemed to like the feeling of being at the front and even raised his voice a lot along the way.

"Go straight to the vending machine and turn!"

"..."

"Take the path on the far left side of the alley!"

"..."

After a while, shortly after turning into a more remote alley.

Meow~

A kitten came out from nowhere and squatted in front of the two people.

"Wow, what a cute little kitty!"

The two walked and stopped, and before they knew it, the last ray of sunset was submerged in the steel and concrete.

Under the slightly dim warm yellow street lights.

Hirasawa Makoto helplessly looked at Nakano Azusa, whose eyes sparkled and who was eager to touch the cat, and could not help but say:

"Xiao Zi, are we taking the wrong road?"

"Eh?"

Nakano Azusa blinked and looked up: "We just walked straight along the path, so we can't be wrong."

The concept of "Attached Jin" seems to be a bit too big!

not to mention……

This place is quite remote. There are no pedestrians around, and even the only living things that can be considered alive are two people and a cat.

This is the case with Japan. The more so-called hidden gems a shop is, the more likely it is to require a reservation system, and to locate the shop in corners where you'll get lost even if you follow the navigation.

"Let's go quickly, isn't Xiaozi hungry?"

Hirasawa Makoto urged.

Nakano Azusa supported his knees and stood up: "I don't know why, but I'm not that hungry after a while."

Speaking of this, Makoto Hirasawa suddenly remembered the time when he was eating lunch with Kita and Bochi.

Kita has to control her figure, so her lunch portion is pitifully small. Even little Pochi doesn't seem to eat much, and I don't know where the hill on her chest gets its nutrition.

When You was preparing the lunch, Hirasawa Makoto helped. It seemed that the dishes he prepared were almost twice as much as You and Dai Wei combined.

Are all Japanese JKs so resistant to hunger?

Pulling the girl a few steps away from the cat, Hirasawa Makoto looked back, only to find that the place where the cat was squatting was empty.

Hirasawa Makoto remained calm and walked for a while before asking:

"What a remote place. Xiaozi said she came here with her parents?"

"That's not actually accurate. There were quite a few musicians from my parents' band at the time."

After the excitement wore off, Nakano Azusa had already shrunk back to Hirasawa Makoto's side.

She didn't know why, but she felt vaguely uneasy.

Hirasawa Makoto narrowed his eyes. The chewing gum stuck on the ground not far away looked familiar.

The two walked forward and saw a cat licking its paws under a familiar street lamp.

Meow~

Seeing the two people, the cat suddenly looked up, and its gloomy eyes seemed to captivate people.

Before Nakano Azusa could scream out in surprise, his eyes suddenly became dull.

But the moment it looked at Hirasawa Makoto, the feathers in Hirasawa Makoto's pocket suddenly burst out with a white luster, wrapping around Hirasawa Makoto, and the invisible light waves rushed straight towards the cat.

"what!!!"

The cat, no, it should be said that the evil spirit let out a shrill scream.

Hit the iron plate!

The evil spirit did not hesitate. It raised its claws and broke the air like a Yawa man breaking glass. It looked at Hirasawa Makoto with resentment and then quickly fled.