Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 246 Decisive Chu Hua

Wow, it looks like we’ll be able to see a good show today - Baihe Sanhui wasn’t as surprised as others at seeing Xiaomu’s performance as an old actor. Not only was he not surprised, he was even a little happy.

I was originally thinking about whether I should risk my reputation and come up with some divisive schemes to stir up trouble, but now it is much easier. I will talk to Chuhua about letting Xiao Mugong go later.

"Xiao...Mu?"

Mana, who was suddenly pushed to the ground by Xiaomu, touched her face in disbelief. The floor was covered with carpet so she was not hurt, but Mana's heart ached.

Xiao Mu... doesn't like my concern. I did something unnecessary... But the name Xiao Mu just mentioned, "Mortis", who is it?

No one dared to speak for a moment. Except for Kashiwa Sanhui who was watching the fun and the outsider Aine, everyone else was trying their best to understand what the situation was.

Hai Ling was the most clear-headed, so she maintained her usual calm expression: "Is there some conflict between Mana and Mu, or is there some conflict between Mana and Mortis...or rather, who is Mortis?"

Chu Hua's focus was not here, but on Xiao Mu's hands, which were originally hidden under his wide sleeves, but were now completely exposed. Not only were they red and swollen, but they were also wrapped in a circle of gauze. Under the gauze were faint traces of blood red mixed with light yellow.

"Mu, what happened to your hand?"

"Tsk...I'm going back!"

Xiao Mu obviously didn't want to explain so much. He skillfully reached his left hand, which was not wrapped in gauze, into Miao Meng's handbag to get the key, then struggled to the door. Without paying attention to whether he wore the right shoes on his left and right feet, he left in his canvas shoes. He slammed the door with a "bang", which scared everyone.

Now there are several problems facing the big guys of Ave Mujica.

First, who offended Xiao Mu again?

Second, what’s going on with Xiaomu’s hand?

Third, what about the performances the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

Chuhua pinched his brows in annoyance. Mana sat on the ground, hugging her knees and supporting her chin, with a look of worry between her brows.

Hai Ling looked at Kashiwa Sanhui, who was stuffing donuts into his mouth with an expressionless face, with a complicated look, then silently hugged her bass, lowered her head and said nothing.

Miao Meng realized that things were getting serious. He scratched his head and tried to recall if Xiao Mu had been unhappy in the past few days. Apart from coming home a little late last night and leaving home a little early today, there didn't seem to be anything strange.

Aine didn't react for a moment, as if she couldn't accept that the Galaxy Battleship formed by her idols had crashed like this. She held onto Kashiwa Miki's clothes with some sadness, and lowered her head like a ripe apple.

Although the windows were not open, everyone seemed to feel that the weather had indeed turned cold, and the cold and pain penetrated their hearts.

In the end, it was the band's leader, Chu Hua, who was the first to accept the reality and decisively issued orders: "I am the captain of Ave Mujica, and I must make the survival of the band my top priority."

This means that the possibility of firing Xiao Mu cannot be ruled out.

"Mana, please go back with Miao Meng tonight and try to find out why Xiao Mu is angry, and then comfort him."

Miao Meng and Mana looked at each other, then nodded to Chuhua to indicate that they understood, but the sadness and sorrow between Mana's brows never disappeared, and Chuhua felt a little distressed when he saw it.

"Hai Ling, if possible, please temporarily stop your other band part-time jobs. For the next few days, please take care of our instruments. Also, please practice harder. I'll increase the number of times you perform in the new script."

After hearing Chu Hua's words, Hai Ling didn't say anything. Instead, she just glanced at the shrewd and decisive light flashing under Chu Hua's golden bangs, and gently plucked the bass strings in her hand, using the low and rich string sound to indicate that she understood.

"Also... Doctor, could you please bring Ichiri over after school tomorrow? If Ichiri's performance on stage is good... We're not trying to poach you, we just have to prepare for the worst."

Oh, Chuhua himself was thinking of letting Xiaomugong go, which makes things much easier now.

Some guitarists lack work ethic.

Kashiwa Miki nodded and said, "Okay, if possible, I can also send Aine-san to you. Her guitar skills have improved quite a bit."

Aine: Ah...ah?

"Wait, Ko-chan, I definitely can't do this, right? I've seen Ave Mujica perform," Aine said, turning down the offer without waiting for Kashiwa Miki or Hatsuka to respond. "How can I possibly handle something like that? Hey! A seven-string guitar!"

However, no one paid any attention to Aine's mumbling. Chuhua stood up from the sofa and bowed deeply to Kashiwa Sanhui: "Besides that, I have another favor to ask of you."

"Just tell me." Baihe Sanhui didn't have any idea that he was not worthy of it. As far as the attitude of asking someone to do something was concerned, Chuhua, this little girl, had done a really good job. As long as it wasn't anything illegal or involving selling her body, it would be fine for him to agree.

"You are Xiao Mu's closest adult friend. Please find out who this person is called 'Mortis'."

Uh uh... Actually, I can tell you who she is right now, but it's not good to say it without Xiao Mu and Mortis's consent...

Baihe Sanhui held Chuhua's shoulders and smiled politely and gently: "I'm happy to help. I'll do my best."

"That's good……"

Chu Hua looked in the direction where Xiao Mu left with a complicated expression. The seven-string guitar hanging on the wall had not been maintained for some time, and the body of the guitar, which should have been shining, was somewhat dull... Maybe it was a psychological effect.

"After discussing this matter with my agent, I'm going to go rewrite the script. Please do your job. That's all for today."

After receiving the order to leave, Kashiwa Sanhui was very tactful and took Aine's hand and left first. Aine did not seem to be in a good mood. Not only did she fail to have fun, but she also witnessed a conflict in her favorite band. It was still unknown whether the next performance could go on as scheduled.

In the elevator, Aiyin and Kashiwa Miki stood side by side. Although she only reached Kashiwa Miki's chest, Aiyin's figure at this moment seemed unexpectedly taller...

Kashiwa Sanhui dared to say that this kind of awareness would only last until eight o'clock tonight. After being stumped by the seven-string guitar, Aine would definitely immediately open her tablet and watch YouTube makeup videos all night long, and then go to school listlessly tomorrow.

“Ahem…Aine.”

"Eh? What did Ko-chan ask me to do... Ugh!"

Before Aine could finish her words, Kashiwa Miki's stylish big hands hugged Aine's soft shoulders, one's shoulder blade resting on the other's chest. The warm touch made Aine jump with fear instead of being shy.

"Ugh, Ko-chan, what are you doing?! This kind of thing...can't happen now!"

"What are you thinking about?" Kashiwa Miki took out his phone with his other hand, turned on the camera, and faced Kashiwa Miki, whose face was flushed and who was looking up at Aine and had a calm expression. "Come on, Eggplant——"

Should we say that she is worthy of being young? Aine's reaction speed can almost react like a shell. When she heard Kashiwa Miki say eggplant, she showed her little fangs and her expression management was instantly in place.

"eggplant!"

click-

The moment the flash went off, Kashiwa Miki quietly stood away, tapping his phone here and there while muttering, "I don't have the habit of editing photos, nor do I have any software, so if Aine doesn't like it, just go back and edit it yourself... Okay, I found it, Chihaya Aine... send it."

Jingle Bell--

Aine's phone rang, and the selfie she had just taken was sent to her.

Aine: oO?

"What's wrong, you don't like it?"

"No, no... I just feel a bit like I'm dreaming, hehe."

They arrived at the underground parking lot. Kashiwa Sanhui and Aine were walking one in front and one behind, their shadows of different lengths intertwined.

"Didn't Sushi and the others take pictures with you?"

"Yes, I did... but I was the one who usually suggested it. This is the first time someone else asked me to take a photo," Aine said shyly, her rosy cheeks hidden in the shadows, her gray eyes sparkling. "And I can't believe it was Ko-chan. I thought it was Kita or Tomorin who took it."

"Please don't use such strange terms!"

"Ouch...Ke-chan is a bully!"

Kashiwa Miki opened the car door for Aine and watched her sit upright before getting in the driver's seat and starting the engine while saying unhappily:

"If you don't like it, just delete it. I didn't want to take the photo in the first place, but seeing you so depressed, I had to let myself down."

"Hey hey, thank you Ke-chan!"

"You're welcome--"

Kashiwa Miki closed the car window and decided to go to Shibuya again to take the big pink-haired dog shopping. If Aine didn't have a bright smile on her face when she returned home, then today's work would have been in vain.

"you deserved."