Chapter 67: A Calaoke Journey with Many Disasters

On the street, where people come and go, a lonely teenager leans against an electric light that glows yellow. In front of him stood a girl with long red shawl hair, the girl's expression was nervous, and her eyes like amber crystals were full of anxiety and shyness. I wanted to speak to the girl in front of me several times, but I couldn't speak anyway.

"That...... Jun Kawakami...... I ......."

The yellowed light reflected the girl's slightly red cheeks, she unconsciously grabbed her sleeves, kept cheering herself in her heart, and finally mustered up the courage to speak to the young man:

"Actually, I ...... To Kawakami-kun......"

"Yes, yes, yes, you ass!"

"It hurts!"

I smashed a shudder on Chi Xia Yuchen's head, if I had a second pair of eyes, I could definitely see that my face was covered with bruises:

"You're here all day long, aren't you? The lines are so slippery, and he really deserves to be a veteran dead house who has played galgame for ten years."

"Hey, Kawakami-san, personal attacks aren't what a good Tokyo citizen should do! Besides, what's wrong with the dead house? The dead house ate your rice?! And let it go...... I can't breathe!"

"That...... Kawakami-san, and this senior editor, there's no need to quarrel over this kind of thing."

Kita-san, who was regarded as the heroine of the love stage play by Ikeshita, smiled at us awkwardly:

"But I do have something to look for Kawakami-san."

"Cut, for Kita-san's sake, I won't clean you up this time."

Letting go of the cobra entanglement fixation technique that his predecessor had really passed down to me from Ikeshita, he fell to his knees panting and coughing intermittently:

"This ...... That's a ruthless move...... The person who invented this trick must be an evil spirit......

"Is there anything wrong with Kita-san?"

After taking out an annoying guy, I immediately felt refreshed, so it didn't look like he was useless.

"Actually...... Recently, I've been listening to my own songs over and over again, and after listening to them many times, I've gradually felt a sense of disobedience."

Kita-san scratched his cheek with his fingers and showed a very reluctant smile:

"At first, I was still thinking, after all, I sang it myself, am I not used to listening to my own voice? I always feel that some of the singing is not satisfactory......

Then I asked Miss PA, who was in charge of tuning us, and got a very high emotional intelligence answer...... (PA: It's worth repairing the sound, I'm still very happy personally, right?) )」

"So PA-sama is also a tuner?!"

Chi Xia Yuchen, who was squatting on the ground and pretending to be in pain, heard the words of Miss PA, and immediately came over full of blood.

"You'd better shut up first......

I reflexively tried to grope my way on the park bench with my right hand, and I should have carried the steel rod from home when I knew he would follow me. Just knock him out and the world will be peaceful......

"I've seen Kawakami-san perform in Shinjuku before, and Kawakami-san was supporting Ms. Hiroi at the time, so I wanted to ask Kawakami-san to accompany me to karaoke to practice singing! Please!"

Seeing Kita-san's sincere appearance of bowing 90 degrees to me with his hands folded, how embarrassed was I to say no......

"Of course, Ichiri-chan has already been ordered!"

「…… Actually, if you don't add the latter sentence, I'll come too."

"Really? That's great......

Kita-san breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile reappeared on his face:

"Oops, actually, when I called Ichiri-chan together, I thought that I wouldn't be allowed to enter the karaoke alone, after all, there was no one like this around me...... I thought we had to go together. Fortunately, Ichiri-chan was able to popularize science with me in time!"

…… Poor Ichiri, I was critted by Kita's current aura again, and I can imagine her chatting with Kita-san.

"Karaoke? Will Miss PA go?!"

"No...... It should be just me and Kawakami-san, right? Hongxia-chan can't come to do housework at home, and Senior Liang can't be contacted recently......

"Oh, there's no Miss PA. That's okay, you guys play slowly, I won't bother, I'm leaving."

Ikeshita, who was very excited, instantly waved at us like an eggplant when he heard that there was no PA sister, got on his motorcycle and drove away.

「…… What a strange senior, I haven't asked his name yet."

"He's just a temporary worker, it's okay if you don't have to remember his name~ Do you need to leave now?"

"Is that so......? Ah, I'm supposed to be there."

I turned on my phone and looked at the karaoke location that Kita-san had sent me, and reached out to stop a taxi. Fortunately, it's not too far, it's only a ten-minute drive, so it shouldn't make you wait too long. If you run into a stranger, you will probably be able to go home early with a beach and a mile......

……

"Okay-then let's start singing right away~"

Kita-san hung his coat on the hanger and excitedly picked up the microphone, but why did he wear a miniskirt sailor suit on such a cold day...... Is it an obsession that belongs to the hearts of girls?

"Huh...... But the clerk will bring a drink later."

"It's okay, I'll help you stop him then."

I sat down on the couch by the door and gave a thumbs up to Ichiri.

Yili is probably afraid that the clerk will disturb them singing...... After all, this happened when I went to sing with the Goto family before.

"What do you want to sing?"

"Huh...... I can't ......."

"Won't you sing?"

"Ah...... Hey, hey......"

Ichiri turned around with dull eyes and didn't look at Kita-san:

"I'm a little ...... singing No, no! I...... Let's sing the eighteenth."

Yili, who had obviously experienced a mental struggle, slowly picked up the microphone with a trembling hand and clicked on the song that I never wanted to hear again in my life:

"Midnight Carnival - Drunk Samba! Shonan's Manima"

"One mile...... Why don't you force yourself to sing?"

「…… I know Yu Zuojun likes to hear me sing this song...... I like it too, so I'm going to keep singing!"

No, no, no, no, don't take my naïve self for the real me!!

[During the summer vacation of fifth grade, I clutched my pocket money and desperately rode my bicycle to ToweRecord, which was the first record I bought there...... ]

"What is this suspicious and terrible part of youth!! Be sober and a little small——!"

"No...... I'm going to sing ......."

"I...... I'll go to the bathroom, you guys play first, I'll go back to ......."

Seeing that Kita-san's success in dragging a mile, I successfully escaped from that hell on earth by urinating.

Speaking of which, it's so noisy next door......

I saw the door open next door, and I wanted to close it for them, but I saw a person I never expected to be dancing alone in the room.

"Yuyuko-senpai?!"

"Ah......? Depressed, depressed, pretentious——?!"

"I'm sorry...... I didn't see anything......

I slowly closed the door for her, leaned my back against the wall, and pulled a lollipop out of my pocket to show off in my mouth to calm down.

"Listen...... Listen to me!!