The Plug - Yaboyroshi Bocchi The Rock! Ep 11 -

“Ryo, please,” Nijika pleaded, pointing at the pink blob. “We’re on in ten minutes. Can you say something encouraging?”

Bocchi took a deep breath, gripped her guitar, and thought: I don't know who 'Chat' is, but I won't let them down. The Plug - YaBoyRoshi Bocchi the Rock! Ep 11

The green room at the venue was thick with the scent of guitar string cleaner and Kessoku Band’s collective anxiety. Bocchi was currently vibrating at a frequency that could shatter glass, her face melting into a grey, existential puddle on the floor. “Ryo, please,” Nijika pleaded, pointing at the pink blob

“” Roshi screamed, then looked at Bocchi, who was now standing, albeit shaking like a leaf. “Bocchi. Look at me. You are the Pink Fury. You are the Guitar Hero. Now get out there and give me a thumbnail-worthy performance!” The green room at the venue was thick

Shem chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re scaring them, man. But seriously, you guys got this. Just don’t let Bocchi jump off the stage yet. Wait for the finale.”

As the band walked toward the stage, Bocchi felt a strange surge of confidence. If a loud man from the internet believed in her enough to scream this much, maybe she could survive one more set.