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What if they keep refusing to accept it?
The speaker also said, "Then make them disappear!"
With her amber eyes and emerald green pupils meeting, Ningzi could see her own reflection in Hailing's eyes.
It's rare to see such clear eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Toyokawa Ningko decided to tell the truth:
"I'm sorry, my name is Toyokawa Ningko. My band... disbanded this morning. I may never perform on stage again. Thank you for coming all this way."
Damn it, I really wanted to tell the truth... but my lips trembled, and my tongue blurted out what was in my stomach.
"Oh? Is that so? I'm sorry."
Ningzi noticed that the other person's hand trembled slightly.
"Sigh, that's how bands are. I'm sorry to have made you come all this way for nothing, but I'm a wanderer with no home now. Excuse me."
Ningzi bowed slightly, perfectly demonstrating the etiquette her sister had taught her.
A proper descendant of Toyokawa needs to be mindful of their words and actions at all times, never losing their composure or their self-respect.
Turning around, Ningzi hurried towards the rehearsal room door, vowing to control her emotions and never approach strangers again.
Especially since she's a delinquent girl who doesn't look simple at all.
"Hey, my name is Hachiman Kairin."
"what?"
Ningzi turned around in surprise.
Why is this guy calling me? Haven't we already cleared up the misunderstanding?
Why did you start by introducing yourself?
That's pretty strange, this girl playing bass.
"this is for you."
Something cool was pressed against her cheek, and Ningzi took it without thinking.
MAX Coffee, produced in Chiba City, is loved by a deadpan high school senior who is extremely fond of this sweet coffee with condensed milk.
"Where did this come from?
Since you've been so generous in buying me a drink, well, I don't mind keeping you company and chatting a little longer!
Yawata Kairin walked around Ningzi and closed the door again. At the same time, she opened a bottle of coffee for herself. The sound of the pull tab was very unique, and Ningzi would probably never forget that sound until she died.
"You bought this when you booked the room, and you were spacing out at that time."
"Oh, oh, I see. I'm sorry."
"Actually, you weren't the one who invited me here today, were you?"
Yawata Kairin casually took a sip of coffee, the cool taste making her feel comfortable.
"So sweet."
Seeing that she had been exposed, Ningzi simply stopped pretending and, with a hint of self-abandonment, pulled open the jar.
"Yes, it really wasn't me. I'm sorry for lying to you and taking up your time."
“Tell me about your band,” Hailing said, quickly finishing her drink. After making sure there was no liquid left inside, she flattened the can of coffee and tossed it into the trash can.
"A band?"
"Hmm, you didn't seem to be lying when you said you were all alone. What, are you lying to me about this too?"
No! It's true.
Ningzi lied again, but this time she did it on her own initiative.
She didn't really want to leave a bad impression on the girl who gave her the drink.
Feeling uneasy, Ningzi wrapped her hands around the coffee can and felt the air in the room become much less hot.
I really don't have a band, so I can only keep rambling.
Suddenly I realized that lying wasn't so fun after all.
"The band did disband because our lead singer took sleeping pills and used Zisha teapots, the drummer jumped off a dance because he was in love with the lead singer, the bassist got married and then divorced, and the guitarist quit and went back to his hometown to become a gardener."
Ningzi paused uncertainly for a moment, then her voice suddenly rose:
"I'm really alone now! Bands and stuff like that have nothing to do with me anymore!"
I am a proud rock musician. I rock out every day until 3 a.m., and then I decide to go to sleep. But I find that my blanket is a bit short, so I keep adjusting it, but no matter how I adjust it, it's always a little too short. I finally realize that this is just how my blanket is.
"..."
Okay, heavy, but definitely rock and roll.
Ningzi's voice is easy to empathize with, especially for bassist Hachiman Kairin, who has always played as a "band mercenary." These words seemed to touch her heart.
Another person who is all alone.
Are you a keyboardist?
"Yes!"
The bassist who works for thirty bands meets the keyboardist who has lost all his band members.
It's a very dramatic story, especially the initial misidentification.
It's practically the beginning of a light novel! Too bad I'm not a guy.
Hai Ling suddenly had a strange thought, and she suddenly asked:
"Could I have your hand?"
"What? Is that okay?"
"Ah."
Holding Ningzi's hand, Hailing walked to the piano, a brand-new electronic piano that seemed to hold a different meaning.
"This is?"
The question came from Ningzi; she didn't understand what Hailing meant.
"Let's give it a try. Since I've already booked the room, it would be a shame not to leave some music here."
"me?"
"After all, I'm not a keyboard player, am I?"
"let me try."
She forgave my lie... If she just wanted to hear me play, that wouldn't be impossible.
But I don't think I'm very good at playing the piano.
Ningzi sat nervously on the piano bench, closed her eyes and prayed silently, hoping that her performance wouldn't be too bad.
Then Toyokawa Ningko opened her eyes.
The piano in front of me transformed into a completely naked black-haired, green-eyed girl.
This is a piano named Helling.
Piano Hailing raised an eyebrow at Ningzi, her eyes full of allure.
It was as if she was saying:
Come and play me! You know, my bass register produces the most beautiful music.
"..."
"I'm gonna start now."
"what?"
"Thank you for the hospitality."
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Ch38.2020
What makes someone a truly innovative genius?
You'll never meet someone like that, and even if you did, you wouldn't be able to keep up.
They may not have received systematic education in related fields, their movements may not be standard, and their knowledge may even be somewhat amateurish…
But this kind of genius creation will definitely not disappoint you.
Today, Yawata Kairin met such a genius.
The initial shyness and bewilderment vanished completely with the arrival of the first bass note. It was as if Toyokawa Ningko had turned on a strange high-energy switch; there was no sheet music in front of her, yet she played a unique and beautiful piece of music.
Her fingers danced swiftly across the keys, each strike a powerful and resounding blow that deeply resonated with the listeners.
Excellent. Yawata Urin has worked with many outstanding keyboardists, but this is the first time she has met someone so creative.
Such great talent... Although it's obvious he's self-taught, he's simply a gem in the rough.
and…
Are you homeless?
I'm homeless too.
What a coincidence, and what an unfortunate situation.
Ningzi's performance continued.
Her bangs flew as her body trembled, her fingers created music, and the music soothed Hailing, connecting their hearts through an invisible bridge.
It's really... so interesting, the piano sea bell is really fun...
Compared to the piano lamp, Ningzi was more captivated by the sound of the piano Hailing, especially when her fingers struck the high notes; the heavenly sound filled her with energy.
I love things that give positive feedback the most. Whether I'm studying or writing a novel, every second without feedback feels like an unbearable apocalypse.
Piano Hailing never hesitates to give feedback, giving the impression that she's on a roller coaster.
The speed... was slowing down because Ningzi heard the mournful wail of the piano, Hailing.
Slow down, be gentle, I can't take it anymore... it's all so annoying...
But do as instructed.
She slowly slowed down, and finally, with a reluctant final touch in the bass register, Toyokawa Ningko sat on the piano bench, panting heavily.
Great! That's so exciting!
Playing the piano is really tiring.
However, playing the piano is very enjoyable.
"Excellent, one of the best keyboardists I've ever met... no, the best of all."
Yawata Kairin showered Toyokawa Ningko with praise, her emerald green eyes radiating an emotion of admiration.
"Really, is it that good?"
With her elbows resting on the keyboard, Ningzi produced a series of chaotic sounds as she leaned against the piano to rest.
I was so happy to receive praise! The lamp also liked my performance, it's just a pity...
I'm just a substitute for the lamp.
"What, are you thinking about your old band?"
Seeing that Ningzi looked down and seemed a little unhappy, Hailing sat down on the other side of the piano bench.
Ningzi shook her head a few times, but did not answer Hailing's question.
She was thinking about lamps, or maybe piano lamps; Ningzi didn't even know what she was thinking.
Hailing also leaned her body weight onto the piano, imitating Ningzi's movements by pressing her forearm into the high register.
"I think that after today, I will probably never hear such music again in my life. Could you please play one more piece?"
"Play another piece?"
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