Variety Comic: I am Amamiya Ren, jump from the N ship!

After making an agreement with Kita Ikuyo after school, Ren Amamiya returned to class with Goto Yuchi.

Just as he was about to sit down, a pair of smooth and soft hands grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Looking back, Cangjiang Hongyin, who was blushing, was looking at him with those green eyes, as if they could drip water.

"Amemiya-san, please don’t forget our promise"

"What?"

Cangjiang Hongyin approached slowly, not caring at all about the dangerous glances thrown at her from within the class.

Her words were soft and could only be heard clearly between the two of them.

"that is...That's the one! Demon, magic element!"

"Oh~" Ren Amamiya nodded thoughtfully,"Next Wednesday? When the time comes, just send me your address~"

"Hmm, that's settled then."

Like a chicken pecking at rice, she nodded obediently. Cangjiang Hongyin's eyes showed a touch of joy.

Returning to her seat, she clenched her little pink fists slightly and made a decision secretly in her heart.

Absolutely not Amemiya-san will be disappointed!

Recalling the advice given to her by her mother and Shirakama Chikyo, her little face began to turn red again.

Those kind of clothes with very little fabric....Will Amamiya-san really like it?

Japanese high schools finish very early. Shujin Academy is a private middle school, but its class schedule is the same as most schools.

It was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the ringing of the school bell echoed throughout the campus.

Most students have their own things to do after school, and their after-school life is extremely rich.

Sakamoto Ryuji trains in the track and field club, Takamaki An and Kitagawa Umuya have their own part-time jobs, and Shikimori seems to have been asked to join the women's basketball club recently......

After saying goodbye to the skilled people with a smile, Ren Amamiya began to pack up his belongings.

After a while, he left the classroom with Goto Duchi, who was carrying a guitar bag, walked through the atrium, and came to the school gate.

He raised his eyes slightly and could see the girl leaning against the wall.

Her orange-red hair swayed in the breeze, and her yellow-green eyes were full of agility, looking around like a curious deer.

Not far away, the two figures of Amamiya Ren appeared in the line of sight. Kita Ikuyo raised the corners of his mouth, showing a joyful smile, and waved his hands lightly.

"This way, this way!"

The small leather shoes stepped on the asphalt road, making a clear clicking sound.

Carrying an orange guitar bag with the same color as his hair behind him, Kita Ikuyo looked around, and the inexplicably familiar street scene came into view.

"Did Gotou-san originally work here?"

Looking at the girl who was leading the way with an inexplicably reserved figure, Kita Ikuyo asked softly.

Hearing this, Goto nodded alone, trying hard to pretend to be a mature and steady senior.

"Yes, I am very familiar with this place. Even if you leave me here alone, I can still find my way home."

Goto Du's unintelligible words came to her ears, but Ren Amamiya couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted her head gently.

"Don't always think like that, I wouldn't do such a bad thing."

The steps paused slightly, and his eyes paused on Ren Amamiya for a moment. Goto Du's voice was like a mosquito moaning.

"This is not necessarily the case....."

Ren Amamiya didn't care much, and patted her little head gently again, then looked towards Kita Ikuyo

"Has Kita-san been here before?"

"Well, because the band I was in before was around this street."

"And the seniors in the group also live nearby......"

The girl's words were full of worry, and upon hearing this, Ren Amamiya nodded with understanding.

As if she thought of something, the corners of Amamiya Ren's mouth raised slightly, and then she spoke inadvertently.

"Um....Then let me introduce it to you first."

"The name of our showroom is STARRY, and the people in the band who serve as bassist and drummer are Liang and Hongxia."

As soon as Ren Amamiya finished speaking, Kita Ikuyo's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Sorry, I have to go back first!"

"Eh? Why?"

There was no immediate reply. Kita Ikuyo bowed slightly, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Sorry, I can't explain why, but I really can't go there!"

"The same goes for Amemiya-san and Gotou-san. Please, please don’t tell the other people in the band that I’ve been here!!!!"

Looking at Kita Ikuyo's somewhat exaggerated and distorted expression, Amamiya Ren was sure whether his guess was correct or not.

As long as he could reach that place.....

It's a pity, girl, it's too late now....

Ren Amamiya covered her face, barely letting herself laugh out loud, and then pointed her finger in the distance.

"Kita-san, it’s already late."

Amamiya Ren's words were like a death-killing scythe hanging around his neck. Ikuyo Kita really couldn't imagine why he could say such cold words in the weather of more than 20 degrees. He turned his head stiffly. , I didn’t have time to mourn, and what came to me was the angel of Shimokitazawa.

"lotus! Little Pochi!"

"Although I don’t quite understand what you mean by posting in the group, I still bought a lot of energy drinks!"

With half-squinted eyes and a drink she had just bought from the store in her hand, Yijizhi Hongxia trotted over from a distance. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When it was about to get closer, her The steps are a beat

"Eh! This is...."

Itichi Hongxia's expression suddenly became wonderful

"Guitarist on the run!!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Kita Yudai suddenly turned into mosquito-repellent eyes. She suddenly felt a little uneasy and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Guitarist on the run? Goto murmured in a low voice, still in a state of confusion.

"That...That, I am...."

Pointing at himself with both hands, his head was running rapidly. On one side of the street, a figure that was very familiar to several people appeared again.

Ryo Yamada, also holding an energy drink in his hand and wearing a slim-fitting student uniform, walked slowly over.

Looking at the figures of several people not far away, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Eh? yes....Kita?"

Yamada Ryo's words seemed to instantly break the girl's last line of defense, leaving two traces of tears of repentance on her face.

"Please forgive me for my recklessness that day! I can do anything! Please accept my apology!"

"Please humiliate me severely!!"

"Please don't say anything that makes people feel weird!!!"

While several people were talking, Goto Duo behind him gently pulled the corner of Ren Amamiya's clothes.

"lotus....You didn’t know that from the beginning, right?"

"No, don't talk nonsense."

Ren Amamiya quickly put away the cheerful smile on her lips. In the Star Exhibition Hall, she arranged the musical instrument bags she carried with her neatly. Ren Amamiya and his team sat at the round table and started the meeting again.

On the ground were many fresh drinks. After finishing the drink cans, the clock on the wall was ticking and the incandescent light illuminated the surrounding environment.

After three glasses of energy drinks, Kita Ikuyo told all the things he had hidden.

"Eh....It turns out, Kita, you don’t know how to play the guitar....."

"Yes"

"That’s why you’ve been hiding from practicing....."

"Um."

Sitting next to Kita Ikuyo, looking at her extremely depressed expression, Goto Douya wanted to say some words of comfort.

During a simple question and answer conversation, Yamada Ryo, who was sitting opposite him, spoke in relief. created a somewhat awkward atmosphere

"The sudden inability to contact you makes me a little worried."

Kita Ikuyo's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked towards Yamada Ryo, and she lived up to the girl's expectations and calmly told what she had done in recent days.

"I thought you had passed away at the time, but during this period I offered you incense every day....."

"Don't just curse people to death!"

Ignoring it, Yamada Ryo made a serious appearance of praying, as if to show his piety to several people.

"Namo".....again..