Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 164 Newly Created Pochi

the next day.

"Hey, did you notice that Pochi is a little different today?"

Liang really couldn't bear it anymore, so he put down Bess and took Hongxia away under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and asked this when he got to the bathroom.

"Hmm, it's like he's been possessed by another body, a completely different person - could that be possible?!"

Of course it is impossible to be possessed by another body. Master Li Mei and Emperor Mai must have confirmed it long ago. Not to mention old monsters, there can be no upright-spine creature in Japan with a physiological age of more than a hundred years. There may not even be many century-old stores.

Even if there were, they would certainly have been pulled away to contribute to the construction of American capitalism.

But today's Ichiri was really strange.

It was Yili who took the initiative to ask for practice, it was Yili who tremblingly suggested going to the audience rest area of ​​the music festival to perform a road show to build up his courage, it was Yili who asked passers-by to request songs for him to play, and it was Yili who challenged the impromptu guitar solo.

Even Kashiwa Sanhui and Xiangzi were dumbfounded - no one would believe you if you said Ichiri wasn't possessed by another's body!

If it weren't for Ichiri's "6д9" expression throughout the whole process, which could barely confirm Ichiri's identity, Kita would have been unable to help but see if someone was pretending to be Ichiri.

After discussing for a while with a headache, Liang and Hongxia returned to the EC group's temporary base - the table in the rest area where Ichiri, wearing a rustic pink sportswear and dirty sneakers, was stepping on it proudly.

At this moment, Kita was being forced to do hard labor by Kashiwa Sanhui, who was really tired of singing. He played jazz with Li Xiao, who was also forced to do hard labor by Xiangzi. The jazz drums were too troublesome to move, so Hongxia was just there to watch the show and provide atmosphere.

The stage is big, the stove is even bigger, and the four of them, keyboard, bass, guitar and lead singer, are moving around in the crowd.

It's just that Kita, whose English is not very good, is completely suffering. It is really embarrassing for a lead singer to stumble over words and sing hymns from his mobile phone and notebook.

And the source of all this pain - Goto Ichiri still maintained that "6д9" expression, plucking the guitar strings completely mechanically. Kashiwa Miki, who was circling around the table and picking up coins given by passers-by, regretted asking Ichiri those questions last night.

Yili has obviously gone to extremes - it seems that he has changed his personality to become a super yang corner, but in fact, he is under tremendous pressure and has low self-esteem, feeling that he is useless and it doesn't matter if he gives up everything. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, so he has completely given it a try.

The form is left and the substance is right.

The live show is tonight, but judging by the situation, I'm afraid the pick will be ground into a C2 round chamfer this afternoon.

"Xiangzi," Baihe Sanhui whispered, handing the coins and change he had found to the equally worried Xiangzi for the third time, "How about we trick Yili away first? She looks so worried."

As we all know, a socially anxious person who has been acting like a woodlice for a long time suddenly changed his personality and became a person who looks like a Yangjiao, but he still maintained a very scary and inconsistent expression of a Notsuchi Snake, with his face and body connected together in a very twisted way - either his cyberpsychosis worsened or it was the master's task.

"I thought so too," Xiangzi nodded in agreement, then continued to think, rubbing his chin. "But the question is how to cheat... I got it!"

After that, the two of them discussed it for a while with three of the four little ones.

Not long after, Xiangzi came up to the numb Yili with a smile and unplugged the portable speaker without his permission.

"Uuuuuuu, Captain, what are you doing? Is my presence disturbing your mood? I'm sorry, I'm going to die immediately..."

Now I understand. Welcome back, Yili—but Xiangzi still kept a straight face and continued to coax: "Luna, Cyeagha-san said he prepared a gift for you~"

"Gift...gift?"

6д9 turned into 9д6. The guitar girl was obviously hooked, and her hands that were tightly holding the guitar relaxed a little.

"Yes, the gift that Cyeagha-san prepared for you is in our tent. If you don't go now, Avarus will take it away soon~"

"Gift, gift, gift, gift—"

Yili loosened the guitar in his hand and ran towards the base camp stupidly. Xiangzi took the guitar and prayed helplessly - I hope everything goes well with the doctor!

……

"Doctor!"

He bumped into countless people but still rushed back to the tent where his band was resting. He immediately pulled open the curtain hung by Kashiwa Sanhui - no one was there!?

I was tricked by the doctor? How could it be possible? It was over, it was over. This must be the first step in Xiangzi's plan to seize power. First, he would catch himself, a key general under the doctor, and then extend his evil hands to Hongxia and Xiduo. Finally, he would use a little trick to bribe Liang Sang, and finally, he would completely trample the doctor under his feet and take sole control of the band!

What awaits me next—a booby trap? A cleaver mine? A tripwire connected to a grenade ring? A poison arrow? An axeman in ambush? Or perhaps a supernatural necromancer from another world?

"Ichiri..." Kashiwa Sanhui confirmed through the gap in the door curtain that the door was carefully guarded by Kita and Hongxia, so he emerged from a blind spot in the tent and gently interrupted Ichiri's fantasy.

"Shall we talk about this?"

Doctor...I'm not going to be optimized, am I?

"Ah, no—"

Ichiri, who had no idea what he was thinking, suddenly shouted something incomprehensible, and then liquefied on the spot like slime.

"Doctor, please at least let me know who defeated me..."

?

What the hell are you doing?

"You're overthinking it. I'm just a little worried about you."

Although he didn't know where Yili's thoughts had gone, Baihe Sanhui still walked closer to Yili, who was lying on the ground like a snail, tidied him up briefly and picked him up.

After all, she is a 55kg girl with a super plump figure, so it is obviously unrealistic to hold Ichiri under her armpits like a child trafficker. Although he was a little hesitant, Kashiwa Miki still chose to hug her like a princess.

Feeling the warmth coming from the part of his body that was touching his body (it was just an illusion, there was no way heat could be transmitted through four or five layers of fabric), Yili's thoughts suddenly came back.

But that doesn't mean Yili has calmed down at this moment. If Yili's brain is regarded as an isolated system, the entropy value will definitely be as high as it can be - it will be a complete mess!

Looking at Kashiwa Sanhui's gentle yet sharp eyes that could penetrate the soul, Ichiri asked tremblingly: "So... what is the relationship between me and the doctor now?"

Oh, that seems a bit presumptuous - so Kashiwa Sanhui let go very readily. Fortunately, he had moved next to the chair, so Yili just fell on the chair.

I feel a little lost...Ichiri thought so.

"Yili, did you try too hard today? Why did you suddenly become like this?"

"Because... I can't let the doctor down, but I'm so useless." After hesitating for a moment, Yili spoke slowly and clearly, as if he was really sad because of his uselessness.

"Let's put aside the question of being useless, but I can't let you worry about me. Not only me, but Xiangzi is also worried about you - turn your face away."

Yili did as he was told, and then he felt a strange feeling on his head, as if his hair was being gathered together.

"Ichiri is Luna, and Luna is Ichiri—in the end, this so-called code name is just a mask."

"Yili's performance today was completely restrained by his mask... Close your eyes and stop shaking your head."

It was the sound of scissors. The "swish" sound continued for a long time. Yili felt a little uncomfortable. When he thought that his last line of defense to escape reality was about to be destroyed by the doctor, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

But this is a gift from the doctor... The doctor will not harm me!

"Okay - look in the mirror, this is my gift to Yili, a new 'mask'!"

Of course, there was no mask restraining her face, but her hair was much shorter and trimmed finely but still to her waist, and her bangs were much thinner.

The original messy otaku hairstyle disappeared, replaced by a beautiful and neat side ponytail. The smooth forehead was dotted with thin eyebrows. The hairband she wore all day was still pinned on her head, but the position was moved from the ear to the top of the head to maintain an artificial alopecia.

He is simply born with a yang horn - if you just look at his face.

"...It's beautiful, Doctor. Is this beautiful woman really me?"

His eyes couldn't help but become moist, and Yili turned his head and asked in a trembling voice with surprise and disbelief.

"Not yet."

Kashiwa Miki did not respond, but Xiangzi and Kita who suddenly appeared beside him answered the question. They were holding the live costumes designed by Xiangzi, but they were wrapped in black bags so the specific styles could not be seen.

"That's it after I put on the clothes specially prepared for Ichiri!"

Baihe Sanhui didn't know what style it was, but after Li Xiao's inspection, it must not be ugly. Thinking of this, Baihe Sanhui put down the scissors and razor, stretched his body and went out, leaving only a word to Yili, who was being fiddled with like a doll by Xiangzi and Kita.

"Luna is Ichiri, Ichiri is Luna—remember this well, don't let me down~"

Change your hairstyle and change your mood. I hope Yili can face the fact that she is actually not bad at all - she is obviously a beautiful girl who is no less beautiful than Xiangzi.