Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

Feeling the gazes of Hongxia and Kita, Yamada Ryo puffed out his chest proudly. Although the two strawberry puddings were not big, they were definitely more than the two of them combined.

"Woo..."

During the rest of the car ride, the two Yangjiao girls had regretful looks on their faces, while Xieliang was as proud as a winner who had just received an authentic Bandai product.

As for little Pochi...she had already zipped up her sportswear and was trying hard to shrink her chest so that Hongxia and Kita wouldn't notice.

The car stopped steadily, Mrs. Yamada unbuckled her seat belt, turned around and smiled:

"We're here, Lake Motosu!"

The blue sky is dotted with streaks of white, the snow-capped top of Mount Fuji blends with the white clouds into one white piece, the warm sunlight shines on the earth, the heated air is neutralized by the sparkling Lake Motosu, turning into gusts of moist breeze.

Standing by the lake, Hong Xia covered her slightly swaying skirt, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face, as if the bright sunshine in summer, bright and warm.

“It’s a rare view of Mount Fuji in reverse.”

Yamada Ryo turned around and glanced at Hirasawa Makoto who was counting his luggage, and the corners of his mouth curled up:

"The snow-capped top of Mount Fuji is beautiful, but Weirdo No. 2 would probably prefer the white color of another place."

"Eh?" Kita held up the phone in one hand, his emerald eyes moving out from behind the camera, "Ryo-senpai, are you talking about the other four of the Fuji Five Lakes?"

Xieliang shook his head and suddenly pointed at the skirt of the girl with blonde hair and side ponytail:

"No, I'm talking about the scenery under Hong Xia's skirt."

Coincidentally, there were obviously a lot of mosquitoes by the lake, but the girls who finished the band all wore skirts tacitly. Even little Pochi went back to the magical outfit of wearing sweatpants over a pleated skirt!

"Ha! Ryo starts saying weird things again!"

Hongxia's pretty face flushed like a butterfly. She punched Xieliang lightly and glanced behind her.

Hirasawa Makoto lowered his head, as if he heard nothing, and carefully counted the luggage. Goto Ichiri squatted beside him obediently, like an obedient puppy.

It’s okay…but not great either.

She is worried about being seen by Hirasawa Makoto, but at the same time feels disappointed by his indifference. She doesn't know when these strange little thoughts will bother the gentle Hongxia.

"That won't do. You need to cheer up!"

Hong Xia patted her little face, shook her head vigorously, drove the messy thoughts out of her mind, and put on a gentle smile again.

"Cheng Jun, let me help too~"

Hirasawa Makoto turned around in response. The navy blue skirt was lifted up as the girl ran, revealing a piece of white cloth embroidered with a red bow. The girl's thighs were as white as jade, and looked even more slender against the dark background.

Of course, the most crucial thing is the unusually clear triangle area...

He quickly looked away.

Xieliang is right, there are indeed better views than the Upward Fuji.

Hong Xia held the hem of her skirt and took the last few steps forward like a stuck machine.

(It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, Chengjun has already seen it once, it’s nothing…)

She repeatedly hinted to herself, squatted down beside Hirasawa Makoto, and asked casually as if nothing had happened:

"How's the luggage count going?"

Hirasawa Makoto pretended that he hadn't seen anything just now, and shook the list he had prepared in his hand:

"I didn't take anything less, it's just——"

Following his gaze, Hongxia looked at the black aviation box in Goto Ichiri's hand.

Click.

Opening the lock, Goto Ichiri slowly lifted the lid, and a caramel-colored electric guitar came into view.

It has single and double pickups, a Tele model, and the Fender logo next to the pickups clearly does not belong to Goto Ichiri or Kita.

"This, this piano?"

Hong Xia opened her mouth in surprise. She had seen this aviation box before and subconsciously thought it was a table or something. She didn't expect it to be an electric guitar.

"Of course it's mine."

Yamada Ryo walked over slowly, and under the confused gaze, he took out a small speaker from the depths of the camp car.

"Come on Kita, I have the picks ready too."

The blue-haired girl had a smirk on her face, and the current girl looked embarrassed. The scene before them was really hard to understand.

Seeing the confusion among the people, Yamada Ryo took over the zither and plucked it a few times, then said calmly:

"Just now I asked Kita about the progress of practicing "Blue Star", and Kita confidently said that 100bpm was no problem at all. I continued to ask, and she said that if it was false, she would apologize to everyone in the world—"

Yamada Ryo paused, connected the cables, turned on the speakers, then picked up the piano and handed it over.

"Now, please, Kita, start the performance."

All, all ○ soil seats? ! !

The lead singer is really trying too hard. In fact, there is no need for him to say such exaggerated and harsh words!

Looking at Kita's guilty expression, it doesn't look like he can bounce it off...

Hirasawa Makoto couldn't help but say:

"Since we're here to have fun, then the matter of the song..."

【ding~】

The long-lost reminder sound rang out.

Hirasawa Makoto changed the subject:

"Of course, we can't neglect the music, so Kita should try it out right away."

Volume 1: Chapter 115 Kita: I have no objection

Kita looked embarrassed: "The pick is a bit too thick, and it feels weird."

Xieliang took out a pack of picks of different sizes and thicknesses from his pocket: "Choose whatever you like."

Kita was very apprehensive: "I always feel uncomfortable sitting cross-legged on the ground to play the piano. I am more accustomed to standing to play the piano..."

Xieliang motioned for Hirasawa Makoto to take out a strap from her backpack and hand it to Kita: "Now we have it."

Kita made a final struggle: "The sound is so distorted, I can't quite hear if I'm playing the right notes..."

Xieliang called up the interface of the mobile phone APP and asked Xiduo to adjust the tone by himself: "SPARK smart speaker, it can be adjusted via Bluetooth."

Paji.

The girl bent forward in frustration, kneeling on the picnic blanket, with her red ponytail covering her cheeks:

"Goo~ I'm so sorry for boasting! Actually, I can only play it at a speed of 60bpm..."

Xie Liang took advantage of the situation and crossed his arms, reminding him as if to add insult to injury:

"Forgot to get off the seat, Kita."

Xiduo lay on the ground without moving, and said in a muffled voice: "Everyone, follow me to the tent."

Hong Xia, who had been silent the whole time, was full of worries. At this moment, she managed to hold up her emotions and spoke in a very gentle tone to dissuade him:

"Okay, don't make it difficult for Kita... But Kita-chan's progress is too slow, we need to speed up the practice."

Although she knew that Kita had just started learning electric guitar, Hongxia, as the backbone of the band, couldn't help feeling a little anxious when she learned that her progress was still at 60bpm.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but when I open my mouth they turn into a light reproach.

Rainbow Angel is like this, even if she feels very uncomfortable, she will not show her negative emotions to others, but just hide in the quilt and shed little pearls silently when she sleeps.

You can’t rush learning a musical instrument, and it’s only been a month and a half since I downloaded the audio file from LogicPro…

Hong Xia repeatedly persuaded herself in her heart, rolled up her long side ponytail with her fingers, took several deep breaths, and the anxiety in her heart was barely dissipated.

She could see other bands' performances at Fanxing almost every day, and often imagined that the person standing on the stage was the band's final member. Although she looked forward to being on stage again and was more anxious about progress than anyone else, the gentle archangel only kept her anxiety to herself and rarely showed it.

After kicking off his shoes, Yamada Ryo sat down on the picnic blanket, and looked at Hong Xia with his bright golden eyes, one of which was hidden by his bangs. Knowing that his friend was extremely anxious, she pondered for a moment and was about to say a few words to comfort her, but found that someone had already said it first.

"Well, don't be depressed, everyone should think about it for a while."

Feeling the warmth on the back of her hand, Hongxia looked up in surprise and met the gaze of Hirasawa Makoto, who had a teasing smile on his face.

Sorry, there was something wrong with my typing.

He said silently in his heart that he had not expected Hongxia to be under such great pressure. If he had known this, he would not have considered any time-limited tasks and would have helped Kita to get through it.

“No, no…”

Hong Xia forced a smile awkwardly. Even though there had been more intimate actions in the cloakroom, at this moment when her hand was held, she felt even more ashamed than before.

Hongxia herself couldn't tell whether she was shy about having her hand held in front of everyone, or whether she felt awkward about being cared for by others when she had always been gentle and caring for everyone. However, her anxious mood was indeed dissipating little by little.

"Everyone wants to perform on stage and works hard for it even when they can't see it. I believe Kita, Nijixia, Ryo and Pochi are all like this."

Hirasawa Makoto restrained his smile, looked sideways at Kita who was kneeling on the ground like a child who had done something wrong, and said seriously.

Even during the busiest period at the end of the semester, Kita would occasionally ask him and Goto Ichiri some guitar questions. Although they were simple, such as "how to play the barre without touching other strings" and "how to play the mute", they were enough to feel the girl's determination.

Goto Ichiri nodded vigorously, his tone was stammering, but his eyes were firm:

"That's right... I, I saw Kita refuse several invitations from classmates to go home and practice the piano."

Hirasawa Makoto turned around and looked at Hongxia again. Seeing her dazed look, he couldn't help but reach out and rub the blonde girl's head:

"Since we are members of a band, we should trust each other. Please give Xi more time."

Believe first, believe again, and then form a band for life.

Kita bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry... I'll work harder when I get back!"

Yamada Ryo still had his arms crossed over his chest, but the fingers that had originally dug into his flesh had relaxed and rested on his clothes.

(Good job, Oddball No. 2.)

Her original intention was just to persecute Kita in a playful way, and she did not expect that Hongxia would be under such great pressure.

Fortunately, the low pressure was dispersed by Hirasawa Makoto's visible big hand as soon as it began to condense.

Wait, a big, tangible hand?

Seeing that Hirasawa Makoto was still holding onto Nijika's hand, and his friend's cheeks were already blushing, Yamada Ryo suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"But Kita..." Hirasawa Makoto showed the same healthy smile as Soka, "As the slowest person, you still have to be punished."

Kita trembled all over, his emerald pupils were nervous and confused:

"No matter how you punish me, I can accept it!"

Really? Then you better get off your seat all over the place. I want to see it.

Hirasawa Makoto complained in his heart, of course the whole country couldn't stand watching, but the time-limited mission was no problem.

"It's simple. Just be a maid for everyone for a day."

Looking around, he saw that there were only five of them and a single tent at the easternmost end of the lake in the entire campsite, but he still lowered his voice and spoke.

Maid?

Hongxia and Goto Ichiri looked at each other for a moment, confused.

Xieliang's eyes lit up, and he continued to punish her with more ingredients:

"She needs to be an all-powerful, obedient maid who can help her master deal with his desires."

This is too much of a panacea!

Hongxia hit Xieliang on the head with a knife, blushing and stammering:

"Don't listen to me, Kita-chan. It's natural to have desires..."

Kita raised his hand: "I have no objection."

"ha?!!"

This time even Xie Liang couldn't help but scream out.

"After all, if you make a mistake, you have to accept the punishment..." Kita pointed two fingers at his chest and looked at Hirasawa Makoto, "But I believe that Hirasawa-san is not the kind of person who can't control his desires, right?"

"..."