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The door swung open. "Bocchi-chan! We’re here!" Kita’s aura was so bright it physically pained Hitori’s eyes.

She had spent the last three hours trying to "de-Bocchi" her room. She had hidden the cardboard box she usually hid in and tried to arrange her guitar in a way that said "cool rock star" rather than "shut-in who talks to her equipment." The doorbell rang. It sounded like a death knell. BocchiTheRock_Ep_07_SUB_ITA.mp4

Nijika looked around, impressed. "Whoa, so this is where Guitarhero lives." The door swung open

For the first time, the "Home of the Bocchi" didn't feel like a fortress meant to keep the world out. It felt like a place where the world—or at least the three most important parts of it—finally belonged. She had spent the last three hours trying

Hitori Gotoh sat in the corner of her room, her face pressed against the floorboards as she contemplated the impending doom. In thirty minutes, the Kessoku Band—Nijika, Ryo, and Kita—would be arriving at her house for their first official meeting to design band T-shirts. To anyone else, this was a fun afternoon. To Hitori, it was a tactical siege on her sanctuary.