Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 190 A Bassist Lacks Emotional Intelligence

Well, his home might really become a nursery - thinking of this, Kashiwa Sanhui turned the key that was already inserted in his front door lightly, and then gently pushed it open.

It’s still that warm little nest—although the owner of the second bedroom has changed from Gravity Girl Lamp to Mu, who doesn’t seem quite normal at the moment, and the person in charge of care has also changed from Xiangzi to Miss Renai.

Can we have a child taller than 1.6 meters? I really don’t want to stock my refrigerator with pure milk that I will never drink!

"Please come in, both of you. Watch your step and be careful not to trip."

"Ooooh—the doctor's house is so big! So luxurious! Even bigger than Subaru's!"

As soon as Rencai entered the door, she let out a strange and rustic cry. Although it was just an ordinary middle-class apartment of 140 square meters, Rencai's chattering little mouth gave off the feeling of a high-rise duplex overlooking the sea and the river.

As expected of a country girl like Kumamoto, isn't she? She's so cute when she shouts and dances.

"..."

Mu, please say something, Mu! I'm worried about you!

"Um...ah haha, everyone sit down first, I'll go cook." Kashiwa Sanhui smiled a little awkwardly, then invited the two little girls to sit in the living room - in order to avoid spending money, there was no TV at home, so Renna and Xiao Mutou could only have one looking at the phone while the other holding Renna's acoustic guitar in a daze.

There was no other way. When Momoka conscripted Renna into a man, she decisively took her electric guitar away. Everyone in the band still relied on Momoka's guitar to make a living - anyway, Renna's mouth was basically not needed when they went to Rising to sing jazz.

Who says most jazz songs are in English?

After a while, the sound of frying in a pot on the stove was heard in the kitchen. Baihe Sanhui was stirring the wok while thinking about something - although he knew that Xiao Mutou definitely had some mental problems, he still needed to look up the specific symptoms in a book.

But you can't read that book too much. When you look into the abyss, the abyss is also staring back at you - Baihe Sanhui still knows this simple truth.

It’s a pity that Xiangzi said he had something urgent to do and wouldn’t be able to come in the next few days. But it’s also good this way. If Mu can have some peace and quiet, his mental state will definitely be more stable.

dong dong dong-

There was a sudden knock on the door. Mu, who was in a daze but had a strange smile on his face, instantly retracted the corner of his mouth. Rencai, who was very angry about losing the game just now, did not notice Mu's abnormality. When she heard the knock on the door, she put down her phone angrily and went to open the door.

"Who-"

What caught Rencai's eyes was a plump girl with long flaxen hair and blue eyes. She was wearing the Tsuki no Mori school uniform that highlighted the youthful vitality of the students, but it still couldn't hide her motherly temperament. She was holding a bottle of beautifully packaged wine in her hand.

"Hello, Miss Niina. I'm Nagasaki Suyo, a friend of Dr. Kashiwa—I'm here to invite him to my home."

Su Shi also raised the wine in his hand. It was covered with words that Ren Cai could not understand, but it was probably quite old.

"Excuse me, is Dr. Baihe here? My mother invited him to visit."

Although I am happy that my name is remembered by a girl who has only met me once or twice, why do doctors always know such rare beautiful girls?

Hey, now that I think about it, I think I'm a pretty girl too? That's pretty good, hehe~

"The doctor is busy in the kitchen. Miss Su Shi, please come in and have a seat..."

Aura - an indescribable and terrifying aura, from the first encounter between Su Shi and the silent Mu, it was like a giant dam opening the floodgates to release water, representing a torrent of pressure that suddenly overwhelmed Ren Cai, who was used to observing people's words and expressions.

Completely speechless.

"Ah, Xiao Mu!"

Su Shi enthusiastically took Mu's fair and tender little hand and held it gently, not caring about the expensive wine lying around anymore.

"Xiao Mu left a little early today. I thought he went straight home."

Every family, every family, every family...

"It's okay, Xiao Mu, failing the rehearsal is not a big deal~"

Failure, failure, failure, failure, failure...

"Rather, rehearsals are a chance for Mu to make mistakes, and it's not necessarily Mu's fault~"

Mu's problem, Mu's problem, Mu's problem, Mu's problem, Mu's problem...

Rencai was almost sweating profusely, and quickly pulled Su Shi, who was talking more and more excitedly, away from Mu, whose expression remained indifferent but whose pupils were almost shrunk to the size of needles - Miss Su Shi, please stop talking!

Amitabha!

"Su Shi——"

What surprised Rencai was that the strange aura around Mu suddenly disappeared, and everything seemed to have returned to the night when she and Mu met - the atmosphere was harmonious yet a bit absurd, a kind of comedy of life.

"Mu...did I do something wrong?"

Mu spoke in a very low voice, but his aura was completely restrained, yet his words were sharp and pointed.

However, Su Shi might have suddenly lost control of her brain today, and her usual emotional intelligence and ability to read the air completely disappeared. She still smiled gently with Su Shi's unique motherly feeling.

"How could that be? Mu didn't do anything wrong at all—but maybe if Mu tried a little harder, things would be better, right?"

"Mu isn't trying hard enough...?"

"A little bit, Mu may have been a little lax."

Su Shi also noticed that the atmosphere was a little off. Was this the first time Mu looked at me with such suspicion, suspicion of me, suspicion of herself, suspicion of everyone? Did I say something wrong? But that's what Mom said to me.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Changing his words now would only make him look guilty, so Su Shi repeated his point of view with more adjectives and euphemistic particles - indeed, although it was just a rehearsal, it was really inappropriate to make such a low-level mistake as forgetting the lines.

"Oh... Mu was wrong," Mu returned to the sofa and continued to sit, looking at his palms in a daze, talking to himself about the lines on his palms. "Mu was wrong..."

"Please don't say that!"

Sensing that something was wrong with the aura, Kashiwa Sanhui quickly used Flying Thunder God to teleport from the kitchen to Mu's side. When he came, he activated the [Poker Face] skill that he hadn't used for a long time to calm down Mu's mentality that was about to explode. Then he knocked on Mu and Su Shi's heads in annoyance, one knock on each of them, which was very fair.

"Su Shi, don't judge others without even watching the rehearsal!"

When Su Shi saw the serious look in Baihe Sanhui's eyes, she immediately lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "Oh, I'm sorry."

"And Mu... Mu, please let me know in advance if you need to make any last-minute changes to your lines. An and Tiantong-senpai are old guys who don't like actors to improvise."

It was a highly emotionally intelligent speech, but the people of Mutou liked it very much - at least they were willing to look up at Baihe Sanhui who was speaking righteously, and pull the corners of their mouths to show a little approval.

"Oh."

The crisis was over, and Mutouren and his career were safe...for now.