Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Imagine the comments you might hear like, "She's nothing special," or "She's so embarrassing."

This title might even be attached to her and accompany her throughout her high school years.

Think about the disappointed looks that your parents might have.

Chihaya Aine's expression was quite unpleasant.

In fact, if it weren't for these concerns, she would have run back long ago.

The girl lowered her head, walked along the road onto the bridge, down the bridge, and then walked along the road onto the bridge again.

"What should I do...?"

On the banks of the Thames, the sea breeze blowing from the side of the bridge carries a damp, fishy smell.

The girl's heart grew even heavier.

Along with the evening breeze from the Thames, rhythmic music drifted through the air.

Chihaya Aine was stunned. Upon closer listening, she realized it sounded strangely familiar.

"The end of the story~"

"The Brave Man Sleeps~"

The melodious and rhythmic music came from not far away.

Chihaya Aine couldn't help but move her feet and walk in that direction.

That's where the sunken steps lead to a plaza.

A band is performing on the street.

Three women and one man. The drummer is playing hard, along with two guitars... and a bass...

Uh, the bassist is looking over here. His eyes are so fierce, so scary.

The bassist seemed somewhat reluctant to sing. After only two songs, the male guitarist took over. Another blonde woman playing guitar seemed quite happy and joined in the singing.

One song after another.

"Jue めつけばかり Self-trance れを出たチープなhokori で音野げても——"

...

"The journey to establish a dream is a start -"

Moreover, they are all anime theme songs.

The purple-haired bassist kept glancing between the two guitarists. The male guitarist's gaze shifted between the two women, while the female guitarist clearly knew what she was doing, glancing at the bass and then at the guitar.

"..."

Chihaya Aine squinted her eyes.

No, something's not right about the relationship between these people.

And then there's the drummer silently playing the drums behind the scenes.

Chihaya Aine felt... she and that drummer were alike, both trying hard to blend in with the atmosphere, but they didn't blend in at all.

If Iwashita Shima knew what she was thinking, she would definitely shake her head—what kind of love-struck person would want to get involved in this bizarre love triangle?

Later, the band also released original songs.

Clearly, this is now Miss Bass's show, and the blonde guitarist has stopped causing trouble and is now focused on providing accompaniment.

Chihaya Aine is very curious.

What exactly is the relationship between him, her, and her?

And what was that drummer lady sitting in the back thinking?

Lost in thought, Chihaya Aine had been standing there for an hour without realizing it.

As she listened, Chihaya Aine's lips curved into a smile.

This singing...

"歩き回ってやっとついた" (After walking for a long time, we finally arrived)

"ここはどうだ楽园か?" (How is it here? Is it a paradise?)

"Now it's too late" (It's unclear now)

"..."

She thought of how she had come to London full of anticipation.

She thought this would be the starting point of her dreams, her "paradise".

But what about reality?

But what about reality?

Unfamiliar streets, silent rooms, crowds brushing past each other.

Has she really found her "paradise" after traveling so far?

At some point, the stage in front of me became somewhat blurry.

Chihaya Aine blinked gently, and a surge of emotions welled up within her.

Is it the chill of the night, or the disappointment in one's heart?

She tilted her head back slightly, trying to clear her vision again.

But tears still uncontrollably overflowed from my eyes.

She gently raised her hand and pressed it against her eye socket.

What my fingertips touched was a moist temperature.

she cried.

It was inexplicable and sudden.

I was just taking a casual stroll a moment ago, but now I can't help myself.

"I couldn't hold back anymore..."

She rubbed her eyes haphazardly with her wrists, gritting her teeth.

The gaze remained fixed on the stage.

The male guitarist sang with abandon, his voice filled with fearless wildness.

Where are we in the song?

It seems the song has been changed.

What are they singing now?

"Today's day is dead and the day before the day is over."

—Today is a good day. Let's live like this, carefree, until we die.

......

Chihaya Aine listened intently, her fingertips still pressing against the corner of her eye.

What's up with this person's lyrics...?

......

Mingze Feng and his group packed their things and prepared to check into a hotel.

It's not peak tourist season now, so booking a hotel in London is still quite easy.

Many people were drawn to their performance, but since none of them spoke English well, it was ultimately Naruzawa Kaede who accompanied Shimizu Eliza to deal with the new fans.

The main goal is to pack them up and take them to tomorrow's performance venue.

A girl with pink hair, wearing a plaid shirt and a long skirt, came closer.

"Arnold..."

Eliza Shimizu blinked. In Japanese, she said nothing more. "I've been talking to so many people; my voice is hoarse."

Eliza pushed Naruzawa Maple.

"Ah, welcome, welcome," Mingze Feng replied casually. "The seats for tomorrow's concert are..."

Hmm, as expected, are they lovers? Or boyfriend and girlfriend?

Do those two know...?

Mingze Feng blinked, abandoning his perfunctory attitude.

During the self-introduction, I also learned the girl's name.

Chihaya Aine.

"..."

Mingze Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances at the protagonist of this story.

Although a long time has passed, there are still some things he remembers.

For example, Chihaya Aine's failure to study abroad and her encounter with Takamatsu Akari upon returning to Japan is the beginning of the story.

Chihaya Aine, Asahi Naruzawa Kaede, waved her phone; on it was SickHack's followed list.

At the same time, she was also secretly observing Mingze Feng.

Black hair, black eyes. Under the dim streetlights, the moonlight had been obscured by thin clouds. At such close range, only the general outline of her features could be made out.

A bit handsome.

Chihaya Aine thought to herself, “He sings so well and is handsome too, no wonder he’s involved with two girls.”

The wind blew through the street, ruffling her hair.

The night was a bit chilly, but Chihaya Aine felt her heart beating a little fast.

It wasn't that I was attracted to someone.

I'm just a little nervous.

Chapter 4: The Golden-Haired Loser Lost His Original Intentions from the Beginning

Chihaya Aine really likes this band's songs.

It was very enjoyable to listen to, and afterwards I felt completely relaxed. At least the frustration that had accumulated over the past few days was swept away.

Maybe after tonight, those annoying things will come back, but we'll deal with them then. The evening breeze is so pleasant tonight; I'll just enjoy it until I die!

My thoughts returned to reality.

Chihaya Aine looked into Narusawa Kaede's eyes.

In a daze, as if the dark clouds had parted, Chihaya Aine saw Narusawa Kaede's face clearly.

It was a face that ensured he wouldn't suffer any loss, no matter what happened to him. And it wasn't just his face; his tall stature also gave him a strong sense of security. Such a handsome appearance was enough to make many women willing to offer themselves to him, or to spend a passionate night with him.

If you add the talent for stage performances and accumulate some popularity, even if you know it's just for fun, many women will still flock to you.

Chihaya Aine could see that Narusawa Kaede's forehead was covered in sweat. It was probably because he had put too much effort into his performance just now.

Should I take out the handkerchief from my bag? Chihaya Aine thought subconsciously.

The light came and went quickly; it turned out to be just the headlights of an unknown vehicle that had passed by. By then, the vehicle had already driven far away.

Chihaya Aine couldn't help but swallow. She suddenly felt a pang of regret; if only another car had come.

Narusawa Kaede: "Chihaya-san?"

At this moment, Hiroi Kikuri was already calling for Naruzawa Kaede to rush to the next event. So, Naruzawa Kaede stuffed the prepared tickets into her hand, said a few words of encouragement, and left.

"Um...."

Chihaya Aine was still thinking.

She already knew Mingze Feng's name. She wondered if, as a new fan of the band, she should be more enthusiastic.

Can I get an autograph and a photo? What's the relationship between the members of your team? Are you based in London? Where can we meet next...?