In the music series, the male protagonist writes a self-help manual for the inner world

Thinking about it from another perspective, this is a scapegoat, and it's the kind that can be used an unlimited number of times.

Should we say it is worthy of being called the body of butter? The energy efficiency ratio is high.

How to get these points?

"Would you like to eat together?" Chen Xinghua asked.

"Hmm." Goto Ichiri looked depressed, and the white soul matter was about to float out of her mouth.

Why hasn't anyone come to talk to her yet?

Is she not a good enough Yang corner? That's right, it's normal for a Nozuchi snake like her to stay in a corner and be ignored by everyone.

I really want to lie in a corner and rot quietly...

"I'm starting." Goto Ichiri's mind was completely separated from her body.

She silently separated her chopsticks and put spoonful after spoonful of cold rice into her mouth.

Chen Xinghua frowned and swallowed the meal that did not suit his eating habits.

Sure enough, he was still not used to eating cold food.

"Yili, do you feel that there are too many girls in the class?"

Although I haven't counted the number of girls in the class, the number of girls in the new class... no, the number of girls in this new school is far greater than that of boys, and the ratio is almost reaching 2:1.

The gender ratio in this world is obviously very similar to the world before I traveled through time.

Was there something wrong...was it because of the local customs, or some other reason he didn't know about?

"Is there?" Goto Ichiri put on a puzzled expression. She was expecting someone to come up and talk to her to break the awkward situation of having zero friends. She didn't care at all about the gender ratio in this new high school.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Chen Xinghua closed his lunch box. "Yili, what do you want to do in the future? Do you want to go to college or start a band?"

Goto Ichiri inexplicably felt that if he chose the former option here, he would face a particularly tragic fate.

No, it's not an inexplicable feeling anymore.

Chen Xinghua had already taken out a large stack of Japanese yen from his schoolbag...as well as a large stack of cram school advertisements.

"If you want to go to college, your grades are very poor. You need to start working hard from now on... Don't worry, I've made some money writing toilet paper over the years. It's just the cost of tutoring, don't worry."

Chen Xinghua's devilish words were deeply rooted in Goto Ichiri's heart.

Yes, if you want to go to a good university, you definitely need tutoring.

Make up from morning to night, and then make up from night to morning.

"Yili, Yili, wake up and don't be afraid." Chen Xinghua grabbed Goto Ichiri's shoulders and then used words to stab her.

"If you want a relaxing university life, all you need to do is wake up at six in the morning and study until 10:30 at night, with a half-day break every two weeks, no holidays, and only half a day off during winter and summer vacations."

"As long as you do this, you will definitely be able to get into a good university."

Because Zhou Mingyi was admitted to university in this way before he traveled through time, the scene he described was actually his own high school life.

"Oyster..." Goto Ichiri is now facing the biggest problem in her life. Is her dream high school life going to be ruined by her childhood sweetheart?

Isn’t high school life just about joining clubs and making friends?

Oh, yes, that is the life of real life.

A scoundrel like her can only join the Go Home Club, go home lonely with her childhood sweetheart after school every day, and become a otaku.

No, no, no, I make music just to become a celebrity.

I spent six hours a day playing guitar in middle school just for the wonderful high school life I have now.

3. Heavy Human

But it seemed that this wonderful ideal was about to fall into the bottomless abyss along with her.

Goto Ichiri's eyes were dull, as if he saw his miserable future, the miserable future where he would wear a headband with the word "hard work" written on it and study from morning to night, from night to morning, from school to vacation, and from vacation to night.

The girl's heart began to beat rapidly, providing tremendous energy to her trembling body.

"Ichiri...if it really doesn't work out, there's no need to continue your studies." Chen Xinghua saw Goto Ichiri's dazed look and patted her shoulder gently.

At this time, Goto Ichiri suddenly remembered that his childhood sweetheart seemed to give him two choices, one choice was to continue his studies, and the other choice seemed to be to form a band.

....definitely want to form a band!

"Band, I want to be a band star that everyone pays attention to." Goto Ichiri seemed to have grabbed a straw, gritted his teeth and uttered these words with the last bit of strength in his body.

(Similar to my previous ideal, the me in another world.)

You... Is my dream to become a band star?

(When did I ever say my dream was to become a band star? Your dream is clearly to become the popular figure in the class. Music is just a tool for us.)

(Also, after becoming a band star, you don’t have to go to school to find a job and get along with a lot of strangers.)

Goto Ichiri did not refute the voice in her heart, because this voice was another her, another her that split from her personality.

"But it seems difficult to find members to form a band. Is there anyone in this school who can form a band?"

"Lead singer, lead guitarist, rhythm guitarist, bassist, drummer, keyboardist..." Chen Xinghua listed the members needed to form a band.

Goto Ichiri had no memory of what Chen Xinghua said afterwards.

Because if she wanted to form a band, she would have to find members who were willing to form a band with her, and she would have to find more than one member...

For Goto Ichiri, who has not made any friends so far, this is a task that is simply difficult from hell.

If only a band could grow out of the ground without a lead guitarist.

Goto Ichiri still holds unrealistic wishes today.

(A band that grew out of the soil... Tsk... End the band, that yellow-haired leader... Hey, Pochi-chan, go buy me a case of beer.)

The voice began to call Goto Ichiri "Pochi-chan".

(Wine is a good thing. It can make people forget all the troubles in the world.)

Um... I'm not old enough to drink in Japan, right? Goto Ichiri said to another self in his mind.

(Why bother with so much... I almost forgot, you and I are different ages.)

Chen Xinghua stuffed the stack of Japanese yen he had just taken out back into his schoolbag.

"Yili, after school, let's go buy a new guitar. The guitar behind you has been used for three years. It would be nice to buy a new one as a backup."

"I will cherish the guitar you gave me as much as I cherish my life." Goto Ichiri covered his heart.

So happy....he's going to buy a new guitar for me, a shady guy.

"Don't be like that, Yili, it's just a dead object." Chen Xinghua smiled helplessly.

He raised his head and looked at the narrow ceiling. The ceiling of the utility room was indeed very low.

"You've been delayed for so long, class is almost about to start."

As for why Chen Xinghua would have lunch here with Goto Ichiri, it was of course because Goto Ichiri had a little social anxiety and didn't dare to eat in the classroom like other students...right?

Goto Ichiri followed behind Chen Xinghua, secretly glancing at Chen Xinghua's arms shaking as he walked.

The light in her eyes gradually disappeared.

In a small storage room, with a man and a woman alone, isn't this a good opportunity to create an ambiguous atmosphere?

Although from the beginning to the end, there has never been any ambiguous atmosphere in this small space.

(How could I, in this parallel world, be such a weak-willed girl?)

I just want to be with him forever. Goto Ichiri spoke his true feelings to his other self without any shyness.

Because in her mind, the other self is also a split personality, not the self that came from another parallel time and space as she said.

To be honest with myself, it's a bit embarrassing.

"Um...are you planning on making friends in school?"

Goto Ichiri suddenly remembered that Chen Xinghua seemed to be the same as himself, suffering from the social anxiety of being "lonely" and having no friends.

This guy thinks that instead of spending time on socializing, it is better to use this time on his own word documents.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have not told me the name of the light novel he wrote.

"I don't have such plans." Chen Xinghua recalled his junior high school and high school life before he traveled through time, and found that he no longer had any interest in making friends with high school students.

Anyway, of the friends I made in high school, by the time I got to college, I could only keep in touch with zero of them.

If that’s the case, then why make friends with a group of high school students whose mental age is much lower than yours?

“How many of the friends you made in high school do you still keep in touch with in college?”

Did he feel that the friends he made now wouldn't survive into college, so he didn't want to make any more friends? Goto Ichiri followed closely behind Chen Xinghua.

Did he have the same idea when he had no friends before?

This is too heavy....Just because we can't be lifelong friends, we don't make friends.

The corners of Goto Ichiri's mouth suddenly curled up unconsciously, revealing a very beautiful smile.

If Chen Xinghua believes that he cannot be a lifelong friend, he will not make friends.

What about her?

It must be that Chen Xinghua thought that he and I could be childhood sweethearts for life, so he became childhood sweethearts with me.

"And I will be busy later." Chen Xinghua looked down at his fingers. These were not suitable for playing any musical instrument because they had never been taught or played by an instrument.

“There’s no time to make socializing.”

He glanced at the panel of the male protagonist in the other world that was invisible to others.

With this golden finger, he might be able to become the brightest star in the music scene within three years, paving a golden road for Goto Ichiri's subsequent debut.

The band... there may be all kinds of scandals and ugliness in the agency.

Then let's create a clean band and a clean agency for Goto Ichiri.

4. Is this really me from another parallel universe?

There are two best times in life, one is the time after school and the other is the time after get off work.

But for Goto Ichiri now, the time after school is not so pleasant.

Because so far, she hasn't made a single friend in this new school.

Will her high school life be like her middle school life, going to school with her childhood sweetheart every day, eating lunch together, going home together, and...

....This seems to be a good idea.

Goto Ichiri, who was sitting on a park hanging chair, glanced at Chen Xinghua, who was sitting on another hanging chair. He seemed to be holding a mobile phone and writing something.

The flickering cell phone screen reflected Chen Xinghua's pale face.

It costs money to be in a band, it costs money to run an agency, a lot of money.

Promotion, band equipment, living venue, and...

In the past few years, I made a lot of money by writing about toilet paper in another world based on my previous life experience, but the money was not enough to support a top band.

So do we still have to rely on the system?

Goto Ichiri exerted a little force with his feet, causing the hanging chair he was sitting on to rock backwards a little.

Is the uncle over there also lonely like I used to be?

Goto Ichiri looked in the direction of the uncle who was sitting alone on the side, and then she saw the uncle's late-coming wife and lovely daughter.

It turns out I was late.

The symbol of a family reunion. Looking at the uncle and his family going away, Goto Ichiri couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

So after marrying Chen Xinghua, will I also have a lovely daughter?

(Is it so slow to get to the stage of marriage?)

What do you mean so slow?

Wait, she seems to be a part of me.