Romeo and Juliet

Chihaya Anon was delighted and brought the fabric to her room; as for the sewing machine, there was one in the room.

"Riki, could you please sew some clothes for me?" Chihaya Anon asked Riki, feeling that they didn't have enough manpower.

No problem, my sewing machine can produce sparks.

Of course, I've never been to the police station.

With everyone's help, the band's costumes are finally starting to be made.

Riki suddenly thought of a problem: Su Shi's clothes were cut in half by Kaname Runa on the way, but now that Maomao is sleeping in Aine's bed, she might not have had the chance to cut them again.

He looked at Nagasaki Sose and saw her sitting on the sofa, her slender back facing him, holding scissors in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Riki asked as she walked over.

"Ah?!"

A cute chirping sound.

Nagasaki Sose saw Riki blush, but quickly regained her composure, calmly saying while holding the torn clothes in her hand, "Rakuna-chan ruined my clothes."

"Nonsense, she's sleeping." Riki said suspiciously, "Did you watch an anime and think the cut-out version looks better, and even got praised by a senior, so you want to use this style?"

"... No."

"Then I'll sew it up for you." Riki picked up the clothes from her hand, but couldn't pull them away.

"Really, it's not necessary. Since things have already come to this, there's no need to trouble you." Nagasaki Sose held the clothes in her hands tightly and smiled.

"No, that won't do. You're the girl I like. I'll be sad if I can't wear the clothes you like." Riki shook her head.

Nagasaki Sose blushed, puffed out her cheeks, and said fiercely, "So this is all to get revenge for what I just did? You stingy little devil!"

"Yes, dear."

"I like it cut this way, is that alright?" Nagasaki Sose said, her face flushed, "Get out of the way!"

Is your attitude towards your husband really that bad?

Doesn't it embody some of the traditional virtues of Yamato Nadeshiko)?

Riki walked away dejectedly.

"Get lost."

Riki suddenly heard Takamatsu Akari's voice. She looked at the people in the room and said, "We're all lost together, so let's call the band Mygo."

Takamatsu Akari looked at Riki: "And then, because of Riki, everyone who got lost was able to find their way back to the road. This name is also a way of thanking Riki."

You're too kind, Empress Akari.

"Riki's contribution is indeed significant," Chihaya Anon said happily.

"Well, I owe it all to Riki," Nagasaki Sose said after thinking for a moment.

Riki looked at Shiina Riki, who had remained silent until the very end.

"Why are you looking at me?" Shiina Riki blushed and glared at Riki: "I wouldn't say those cheesy things like them."

Tell me, it's okay.

"However..." Shiina Riki looked away and whispered, "Thank you so much for composing all this time."

The Tsundere Rikki is adorable.

Takamatsu Akari looked at the scene before him, then smiled slightly at Riki.

I feel like I'm getting the urge to write lyrics again.

This is all because of Riki.

Riki frowned, feeling as if the Earth's gravity had suddenly become heavier.

"Oh right, let's take some photos and then create an account on Instagram!" Chihaya Anon, a trendsetter on the internet, said quickly after the outfits and name were finalized.

Why is it so trendy?

Whether it's trendiness or not, high school bands do need some encouragement online.

"Rakuna-chan, get up quickly, we're taking pictures. Riki, come sit in the middle too." Chihaya Anon pushed the surprised Riki to the center of the camera.

Am I standing in the middle?

"Of course, who else could stand in the middle besides you? Ah... I could do that too!" Chihaya Anon exclaimed excitedly.

"Of course not, you idiot, it has to be at least a lamp," Shiina Riki retorted.

"Okay, look at the camera! Look at the camera!"

"Snap!"

Riki sat among the girls, her slightly smiling expression captured on camera.

Early in the morning, Riki received a message from Wakaba Mutsuki.

Wakaba Mutsuki: [Riki, could you come to the Tsukinomori for a bit?]

Why would Mu make such a request?

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Chapter 104 Romilu and Juliet Mutsuki

Riki: [1.]

Wakaba Mutsuki: [Because the Drama Club members said they hoped you could come and give some guidance, they asked me to ask you about it.]

Riki: [You're here to offer guidance, no problem. I don't care about drinking culture; just lower your glass halfway when you're toasting.]

Wakaba Mutsuki: [What did Riki mean by that?]

Riki: [It's okay, wait for me.]

I almost forgot that in Japanese drinking culture, people wear ties on their foreheads.

When Riki got up, Toyokawa Sakiko had already prepared breakfast and said goodbye to Riki before going to class at Haneoka.

"However, the breakfast was a bit simple," Riki said.

It wasn't that I was saying my breakfast was simple, but rather that Sakiko's.

Sakiko made seaweed miso soup and pan-fried salmon with rice for Riki. However, she usually didn't eat with Riki. Instead, she would eat rice with natto and pork floss in her room beforehand, then come over to make breakfast for Riki, sit opposite her, and watch Riki finish eating with a smile before going to class.

She's so kind; she should reward herself more.

Riki also gave a considerable portion of the video revenue to Sakiko, but she didn't use much of it for herself, continuing to eat simple breakfasts and not buying new clothes.

Sakiko needs more nutrition.

Riki arrived at the entrance of Tsukinomori. Unlike last time when he caused a ruckus in Deer Head Mascot Costume, this time he was brought there by eight palanquin bearers. The president of the Drama Club, Zhida Tianting, had the Riki grant him permission to enter.

Riki: Let me in.

On her way, Riki passed by the Horticulture Club's garden and saw that the Horticulture Club teacher was watering the cucumber seedlings with a dark face, as if he had suffered some great injustice. Dark energy was emanating from behind him, and his eyes were red.

Riki remained calm and quickened her pace.

His fears are justified.

Riki was just an ordinary person who was healthy and enjoyed sports. Facing female heroes like Zhang Weili, he could defeat them in just three moves before they would kneel down and beg for their lives.

But then again, aside from professional skill, four or five ordinary burly men couldn't get close to Riki, and someone like Old Man Fengchuan, a scumbag, could easily take on ten of them with Donnie Yen's face.

"Teacher Lu, over here!"

Riki saw the president of the Drama Club, who wore round-framed glasses and had two braids tied in front of his chest, waving at him, Wakaba Mutsuki stood quietly beside him.

"Why do you call me Teacher Lu?" Riki walked over, waved, and asked.

"Professor Lu wrote such a wonderful script, isn't it normal to call you 'Sir'?" The Drama Club shook his head and said, "By the way, you're getting more and more handsome!"

You praise everyone you meet, flatter your superiors but never bully your inferiors; you've learned all the wisdom of your ancestors.

No, that's a Japanese girl.

The Japanese have stolen our techniques again.

Wakaba Mutsuki thought for a moment, then looked at Riki and said, "Riki is getting better and better at chatting with girls."

"Huh?" The Drama Club was taken aback.

Under the strange gaze of the Drama Club, Riki patted Wakaba Mutsuki on the shoulder and said, "Mutsuki-chan, do you mean I'm getting along better with my friends?"

"Mm." Wakaba Mutsuki nodded.

The Drama Club nodded, thinking that Teacher Lu was planning to make a move against me.

It's not that it's impossible, but my dream stage is my dream, and I can only dedicate my life to my profession.

"Let's go to the Drama Club's stage first, and I'll tell you all about it on the way," the Drama Club said excitedly. "Your version of Romeo and Juliet is truly amazing! I feel like I'm reading a masterpiece!"

But that's just how it feels.

As for Shakespeare, there should be no objection.

You guys are fucking bastards!

"But is your pen name Shakespeare?" the Drama Club asked curiously. "Such a Western-sounding name. Did you study in the West before?"

"I've been to Mond."

"I haven't heard of any place names." The Drama Club pondered, then added, "We've already made preliminary selections for the actors, but the most important roles of Romeo and Juliet haven't been decided yet, especially the role of Juliet..."

The Drama Club crossed his arms, frowned, and looked extremely troubled.

"What's wrong with this character?" Riki asked, he shouldn't have written the script for Sister Sha wrong.

"It's not a bad thing," the Drama Club quickly waved his hand, scratching his face and laughing, "It's just that the character is written so well that many members want to play the role, and we don't know how to choose... Sigh, actually I also want to play the role, but as the club president, it would be too unfair to choose myself."

But the mother is flat.

The club president's younger sister is very dedicated, and I feel at ease leaving Mu here. From now on, Mu will have dual memberships in the Horticulture Club and the Drama Club, allowing her to rake in a lot of money.

"Then we'll just have to take our time choosing."

Riki did have experience; he had selected band members before, and the band members, including Liuwa, were formed during that time. There was no secret to it; he could only select members gradually.

However, Riki very curious about one thing.

"Mu, why did you join the Drama Club?" Riki asked. Wakaba Mutsuki's personality shouldn't allow her to join on her own initiative; she should only be focused on raising the Sage Cucumber.

"It was Mom's request." Wakaba Mutsuki's eyelids lowered slightly.

It was definitely BYD's doing.

However, since her mother is a famous actress, it's understandable that she would want Wakaba Mutsuki to develop her acting skills during high school.

Speaking of which, Mujica and Sakiko-bao's dark worldview, built by thinking about Riki for thirty minutes before bed and then constructing it for one minute before bed, does require some stage acting skills. Could it be that Mujica's acting skills in the anime were practiced in the Drama Club?

"So, do you like it?" Riki asked.

Wakaba Mutsuki recalled the image of Riki playing the Prince Charming last time, and also thought of the scene when she watched fireworks with Riki the day before yesterday.

"I like it," Wakaba Mutsuki said softly.

"That's good." Riki patted her head.

The Drama Club's venue is very large, about a quarter the size of the Litang... no, the auditorium. For a prestigious school, anything that can be bought with money is nothing, and money can buy land, so the area of Tsukinomori is extremely large.

It's only smaller than Tracen Academy, where Rinrin-senpai attends.

"Slap! Slap!"

The Drama Club clapped his hands. "Everyone, pay attention! Look this way. We're going to start casting Juliet now. Today, with playwright Mr. Lu here, we can't argue like we did last time, understand?"

The members, all of whom were Japanese girls, had their eyes light up when they saw Riki.