Great World of Magic Cube

"Go back today and have a good rest, wait until tomorrow to come to the company to record songs." Ito, who is driving back in the car, said to Athena, who is sitting in the co-pilot position.

"Alright." Athena thought for a moment and promised.

At this time, it was 12 days after Ito Sat took Athena to enter Nachiyama. In the past 12 days, Athena has been tortured, and almost every day accepts the powerful impact of Nazhi Waterfall to exercise mental strength.

Therefore, it is a matter of course that under such cruel torture, Athena’s strength has also progressed rapidly. In the last practice of yesterday, she has been able to maintain a full 50 minutes under the impact of Nazhi Waterfall, less than the initial one. The extent of water loss in five minutes has improved by many times.

Correspondingly, the fundamental absolute strength of her as a fighter has also been greatly improved. From the original 25 percent comprehension, it has risen to a hundred and thirty-five, and will soon reach the percentage. Forty, I reached the same level as the guys who shaved Beijing and the Eight Gods and other protagonist halo shells in the Ninth Five-Year Competition!

I believe that it is not impossible to continue to persist, to catch up, and even to surpass the understanding of the protagonists.

But unfortunately, Athena has been away from home for some time, in order not to be suspected by her master... Well, in fact, according to Ito’s inference, her master must know that she is with her, so in order not to let her The master worried that it was also a time for the Athena, which was exhausted by this high-intensity training, to rest time, and then to complete the relationship of the company's album recording task. Ito was forced to end this with Athena. The paragraph made the relationship between them leaps and bounds, reaching beyond ordinary friends, but the lover is not full, during the period filled with 修 昧 and joyful cultivation journey, returning to Tokyo by car.

After half a visit, Ito Cheng sent Athena to the villa where she lived and stopped the car.

The same is to prevent Zhen Yuanzhai from discovering. Therefore, Ito is not good enough to drive the car directly to the front of the villa, and can only stop at other locations separated by a distance.

"Then I am gone." Athena, who untied the seat belt, reached out and pushed the door open, and put her leg out of the car, talking to Ito.

"Well, be careful on the road." Turned the head and sent Aitna to get off at Athena.

"I know, Luo Wei." Athena was dissatisfied with the scorn.

"boom!"

Subsequently, Athena waved the door. Tilting to the inside of the car, Ito Satoshi waved his hand and walked in the direction of the villa in a brisk pace.

Sitting in the car and watching Athena, who was away from Athena, smiled and immediately restarted the car and turned to the apartment in Shirmi.

On the way, Ito Cheng flipped out the phone and picked up the phone number of Shermi. I called out.

"Hey." Soon, with a whisper of 'snap', Shermi's voice full of laziness came from the phone.

"It's me, Ito, are you at home?" asked Ito.

"No. What happened?" Shermi wondered.

"I am going to your home, if it is okay, come back. I miss you." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Oh, what do you say... don't have to accompany your little Athena?" Shermi asked inexplicably.

"What are you talking about?" said Ito’s dissatisfaction.

"Hey, hey, the true image of disguise." Shermi’s sardonic sarcasm.

"Quickly say, where are you?" Ito’s tone was full of serious questions.

"Don't tell you." Shermi laughed like a child who was doing a mischief.

"Hey, do you think I can't find it? Look at how I can pick you up." Ito Cheng pretended to be a sinister image threatening, and then thought of it. The two super-capacitors of discharge and electromagnetic control were activated. By means of the mobile phone signal, the direction of the lower Sharmi mobile phone signal was reversed.

Under the guidance of this sensation, Ito Cheng drove the car and went to the far side.

"That's waiting for you to find me." Shermi snorted.

"Well, I have something to do here, but I don't have as much free time as your big boss. You can run around with pretty girls, I hang up."

After that, I didn’t wait for Ito to talk, but I cut off the phone contact.

"Height weight. And the road is far away..." Listening to the silent signal from the mobile phone, Ito Cheng sighed with a very emotional look.

This look, how to look, is very similar to the image of the rich second-generation **** who is very popular in TVB TV series. But then again, he is a **** with wealth and power in the world!

Then I quickly used the opposite sense to lock the direction in which the signal of the Shermi phone finally disappeared, and traveled there.

After a few moments, Ito Cheng parked the car outside a building that looked like a bar.

Turning off the fire, locking the car, Ito Cheng pushed the door off the car, and after randomly looking at the building in front of his eyes, he walked to the front of the building and pushed the door into it. In an instant, an empty space is reflected in his eyes. A large number of fashionable young men and women are crowded in front of a small stage. Under the brilliant lights, they are excitedly waving their arms and playing on the stage. Several visual rock bands shouted.

Not far from the right hand side of these people, a common bar in a bar is placed there, and a middle-aged uncle with a cigarette in his mouth is calmly sorting out things there.

Seeing the environment here, Ito Cheng understood what it was. It is a small music bar used by Japanese underground bands to promote themselves, play songs, send news, open small concerts, and meet with fans.

At the same time, Ito Cheng also faintly understands the reason why Shirmi is here. If he does not expect it, he will perform an audition promotion at the company's request and warm up their new album.

Ito Seki released the door handle, and the door that closed with him went into the bar and stopped at the bar.

"Boss, very lively." Ito Cheng, sitting on the high chair in front of the bar, looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

"Alright. What do you want to drink?" The boss smiled casually and asked.

"A small beer." Ito became enlightened.

"Slightly wait... your little beer." Soon, the boss put a beer bottle of the same size as the Sprite, which is commonly found in the main world restaurant, at the hands of Ito.

Ito Cheng took the beer and took a light drink.

"Right, boss, I heard that the Hell Band is performing here?" Ito Satoshi turned to look at the boss.

"Hell band? Oh, you are talking about the band that recently debuted, that is, the bass player is a woman, and the lead singer is a band of children." The boss thought back a little, and stunned.

"Yes." Ito Cheng smiled affirmatively.

"Yes, they are performing here, how? Is their performance very good?" the boss asked curiously.

Speaking of the **** band is also the first time to perform in his bar, so the boss does not know how the **** band is performing, but in the possession of money, but also to the young people who love music, People have a chance to make their performances here.

"Well, very good, I just listened to their singing from other places last time." Ito Cheng casually choreographed.

The boss nodded and said nothing.

Okay, it’s not that Ito’s has the final say. It’s up to the performance of the scene and the quality of their songs. It’s like weird dressing, it’s completely visually appealing to a bunch of non-mainstream fans, but the song is very ugly. The music bar has not been seen for so many years, but in the case of the normal performance of Ito, the boss could not help but have a snack on the **** band.

For the boss's performance, Ito Cheng naturally had nothing to say, then turned around and heard the heavy metal rock music in his ears.

Then, after about ten minutes, the visual department band on the stage slammed into the field and replaced it with the **** band that is familiar to Ito, and consisted of Shermi, Qijiashe, and Chris.

"Hey? New band?"

"That guitarist is so handsome!"

"That kid is the lead singer, so cute."

"The bass is so sexy."

"What is the name of this band?"

"It seems to be a **** band."

"Hell band..."

Noisy arguments like this rang in the crowd.

"Hello, we are the **** band, let us present our new song for you - "Icy Cold"!" said the seven-plus agency of the electric guitar's external voice connected to the microphone in front of him.

Then he waved his hands without hesitation.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the rushing and sharp electric guitar sound was transmitted through the small speakers placed on the stage, like the tide, drowning the audience. Then, the sound of the bass of Shermi sounded, mixed with the electric guitar of Qijiashe, playing the rock music with the most rhythm.

"Ah..." After the prelude, Chris began his singing.

Soon, the rock music played by the Hell Band attracted the hearts of the audience and let them scream with excitement as the music changed.

"I am Qijiashe!" In the middle of the performance, through the blank stage of Chris's no singing, he introduced himself to a seven-plus society that caused the audience's attention with a sudden change.

"I am Shirmi." After the Seventh Society, Shermi walked to the stage and played a slide with superb bass technology.

Then, as the blank stage passed, Chris’s voice was again transmitted from the speakers.

"I am Chris!" At the end of the final concert, Chris, whose emotions were completely brought up by the music, said loudly.

"We are -- **** band!" said Shermi, Qi Jiashe and Chris.