I'm in the anime, I have a stand-in, and I'm still going crazy

Chapter 272

"By the way, does our school have a music club? Can we go on stage this time?" a person playing the board game suddenly said.

Goto Ichiri suddenly raised his head and listened carefully.

"It shouldn't be possible. I heard that we used to have a music club, but it seemed that the classroom was haunted or something, and no one dared to go there. The classroom door was locked with several chains, and the previous principal didn't allow anyone to open it, so it's no longer valid," said another team member helplessly.

Goto Ichiri lowered his head again.

Pity.

"But I heard that it seems to have something to do with the previous principal. I don't know if it's true."

"Tell me in detail." Xiao Yi moved closer.

"I'm not sure about the details, but it seems to be related to the previous principal. It is said that the principal at that time was very scared. I don't know the rest." said someone from the board game department.

"That's a shame. I thought there would be a concert at this summer festival."

"Actually, that's possible..." Goto Ichiri muttered softly.

"Hmm? What did Chika-san just say?"

Hearing this question, Goto Ichiri was shocked, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and shook her head, stammering, "No, no!"

The other party did not notice anything unusual and continued, "Don't say that. There will definitely be a musical performance."

"You mean a group of people singing the same old school songs on stage that they've grown so tired of hearing?" another person took over the conversation with a disdainful look on his face.

"Forget it. Listening to that thing makes me want to vomit. Which idiot invented this kind of program?" Everyone echoed, their tone full of complaints and dissatisfaction.

At this time, Goto Ichiri's mind had already flown away. She was immersed in her own imagination, as if she saw a grand concert being held, the lights on the stage were flashing, the audience was cheering, and she was standing in the center of the stage, playing beautiful melodies with the instrument in her hands.

Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder, interrupting her thoughts. "What do you think, Qianhua?" the person asked.

Goto Ichiri came back to his senses and looked at the people around him in a daze: "I think... maybe we can hold a concert ourselves."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Chika-san is really humorous, haha."

"That's right. It's not that easy to hold a concert. We're a bunch of people, but I don't think anyone can even play the recorder. The best we can do is sing the school song."

Although Goto Ichiri really wanted to go on stage, when she saw the negative expressions of the people around her, the courage she had finally mustered was instantly deflated, and she became dejected again.

After the game is over, it's time for everyone to go home.

On the road, Xiao Yi and Goto Ichiri walked side by side.

"Music Club..." Goto Ichiri hunched his back as if a heavy rock was pressing on it, just like the Monkey King who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He walked forward step by step, muttering to himself, as if he was thinking about something about the music club.

"Oh, it's so hard to get along with enthusiastic people..." Goto Ichiri said helplessly.

"It's quite simple. You just have to get used to it and stop treating them as human beings." Xiao Yi said.

"What's a person to be?"

"Be a son."

……

"Ayi, how do you usually get along with your friends?" Goto Ichiri asked curiously.

"Do you want to know?" Xiao Yi curled up a smile and took out his cell phone.

"Yeah!" Goto Ichiri nodded vigorously, with anticipation gleaming in his eyes.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly and tapped the screen lightly with his fingers.

□□□□: Please bring me another piece of the cake from last time.

Open the chat group on your phone.

Xiao Yi: My sons, Father's Day is coming soon. Do you have any gifts for me?

……

The group was silent for a while, as if time had stopped, and then a message popped up.

Ishigami Yu: Huh?

Baiyin Yuxing: Here is a wreath, do you want it?

Hikigaya Hachiman: (Upside-down smile)

Kitahara Iori: I have a lot of books to deal with, how about I send a few to you.

Xiao Yi: No need. I can’t study any of them.

Kitahara Iori: h.

Xiao Yi: Send me a few copies.

Hikigaya Hachiman: Send me a few copies

Baiyin Yuxing: Send me a few copies.

Zaimokuzu Yoshiteru: Please send me a few copies.

Ishigami Yu: Send me a few copies.

……

Xiao Yi looked at the chat history, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile on his face. He turned to look at Goto Ichiri, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and then handed the phone to her.

Goto Ichiri took the phone and read the chat history carefully, her expression becoming more and more confused. She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi with a confused look, as if trying to understand the meaning of these conversations.

"Is this how boys get along?" Goto Ichiri blinked, his face full of question marks.

Take another look.

it is true.

It’s confirmed, it’s the kind that I can’t learn.

Goto Ichiri decisively gave up the idea of imitating Xiao Yi.

"By the way, the music club..."

"What's wrong? Do you want to join the music club?" Xiao Yi suddenly asked.

"Don't even think about it. The music department is already scrapped." Xiao Yi shook his head, then sighed, "However, I am quite curious about the ghost of that so-called music department."

"No, the more I think about it, the more curious I become. I have to go check it out."

"Ah? You want to go and see? Aren't you scared?" Goto Ichiri was frightened by Xiao Yi's words and his whole body trembled with a look of horror on his face.

"What are you afraid of? Just go and take a look." Xiao Yi waved his hand nonchalantly, "Maybe there isn't any ghost at all."

Xiao Yi: "Are you going?"

Goto Ichiri: “I’m not going.”

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned and walked towards the school.

Xiao Yi arrived at the school gate. At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and the lights in the campus seemed a little dim. Almost all the students had left the school, leaving only a few teachers and security guards on duty.

When Xiao Yi walked to the school gate, he found the security guard sitting there playing with his mobile phone. He immediately turned invisible and quietly slipped into the school.

"Where is the music department?" Xiao Yi suddenly thought of.

[Navigation is turned on.]

Xiao Yi followed the navigation and entered a building.

"To be honest, I've been in school for so long and I've never heard of this story. I didn't even know there were ghosts here."

[I didn’t have time to go upstairs for class, so of course I don’t know.]

Xiao Yi came to the door of the music classroom. The iron chain on the door was rusty and it looked like no one had moved it for a long time.

Xiao Yi quickly reached up and broke the lock.

When I opened the door, a stale smell hit me in the face.

I walked into the classroom and looked around. It was filled with various musical instruments, but they were all covered with dust.

"It seems that no one has used this place for a long time." Xiao Yi said to himself.

Try turning on the light first.

Very good, it can’t be opened. Xiao Yi is not an electrician and doesn’t know the reason.