this infinite world

Chapter 1291 Part 5
"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

As the alarm set in advance on the mobile phone rang three times, Ruomai, who was completely immersed in practicing Ave Mujica's new song, with his hands almost waving out afterimages, finally woke up from that almost self-forgetful state. He quickly came to his senses, took off his headphones, and uploaded the video he had recorded in advance to the website.

"Ah, it's already this late..."

People often don't feel tired when they are concentrating, but once they relax their tense nerves, the accumulated fatigue will surge up. After completing all the tasks for the day, Yutenji Wakamu realized that the twitching of his stomach was constantly climbing along the vagus nerve... and now, it was already past the time for dinner.

——If you want to succeed, you have to work ten or even a hundred times harder than others.

This is not an empty statement, in other words, this is exactly what Yutenji Wakamushi has been doing.

The preliminary preparations, as well as the shooting and editing of the video, took a total of one hour and seventeen minutes; practicing acting skills, pondering the script, and memorizing the lines took a total of two hours; and the remaining two hours of drum practice were done every day without fail, rain or shine - and this nearly six hours of work back and forth was enough to fill up Yutenji Wakamu's usual free time.

Although Ruomai, a 22-year-old female college student who is about to graduate, does not need to prepare for further studies like high school students, and she is studying at an arts university that does not have too many requirements for academic subjects, this does not mean that she does not need to ensure her attendance rate... She still has to do what she should do, otherwise she may miss out on her diploma forever.

"Ugh, I'm so hungry..."

Without any ladylike manners, she clicked her right ear, which still had a dull sound from wearing headphones for too long, and then dragged her tired body to open the refrigerator. After discovering that there was nothing inside, she realized that she had forgotten to replenish the food when she returned home. So the big cat, with green eyes from hunger, naturally turned his attention to the emergency food reserves in the closet.

That is, the so-called high-calorie foods - cola, and barrels of soy sauce ramen.

"I can't help it. Since I've worked so hard today, I'll just give myself a treat. After all, playing drums and making videos are both very tiring..."

Ruomai said these words without any guilt, and decided to put off keeping in shape until tomorrow. He first boiled water to make ramen noodles, then drank a whole can of carbonated drink in one breath, and slammed his body into the soft bed: "I'm so tired, so tired, Miao Mengqin is really so tired, I really want to sleep like this until tomorrow..."

But when Ruomai was really about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

—Huh? At this time?

——Or, why not just pretend you didn’t hear it and not answer it?
Listening to the sound coming from the phone, Ruomai was a little surprised at first, and then an idea came to her mind and occupied all her thoughts at a very fast speed - isn't it normal not to hear? Anyway, it's almost ten o'clock, who would call at this time? Unless it's an urgent matter...

...What if it's really something urgent?
After thinking it over, Ruomai sighed, and finally climbed up from the soft bed reluctantly and picked up her mobile phone. But just when she picked up the phone and saw who the caller was, the previous hazy sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"Agent?"

It's no wonder that Ruomai was so surprised, because in any formal commercial band, there will always be a role like an agent, who is responsible for the band's external communication and exchanges; what's more, he may also be responsible for the band members' travel and life...

However, Ave Mujica is different. So far, although the agency has indeed provided the band with a corresponding agent, this role has never played any real role in the career of the five members of the band.

The reason is simple - as the captain of Ave Mujica, Shoko Toyokawa, who built this band from scratch, is really capable.

No one knows why a sixteen-year-old girl, who should have just entered high school, can handle everything in the band in such an orderly manner; just as no one can understand why such a huge energy can be contained in that petite body of only 1.55 meters.

In addition to handing over the schedule and other tasks to Hachiman Kailing, Toyokawa Shoko, as the captain, manager, and producer, almost single-handedly took care of all matters of the band, from big to small, so that everyone only needed to focus on the music and present perfect performances to the audience...

...As she herself said before, "Our mission is to invite all guests to witness dreams."

Even though Yutenji Wakamugi, who had looked down on the other person at the beginning because of her age and slightly old-fashioned clothes, had to admire Toyokawa Shoko's abilities and the success she has achieved so far.

Perhaps it is precisely because of Toyokawa Shoko's outstanding ability that the agency that Ave Mujica belongs to has given the band a high degree of freedom, almost letting her handle it completely. However, the sudden call from the agent late at night indicates that things seem to have changed when the band is about to perform at the Budokan...

Staring blankly at her phone, Ruomai felt her scalp tingling at this moment - what if the other party had an opinion about her position? What if the other party felt that he was being sidelined?
...Wait, hasn’t Xiangzi done all of this?

Then don’t come to me! Go find Xiangzi! Miao Mengqin knows nothing and can’t decide anything!
Fortunately, Ruomai's torment did not last long. Just when she was in a dilemma, the ringing of her cell phone soon stopped.

——But, things obviously won’t end like this.

Before Ruomai could breathe a sigh of relief, accompanied by a "ding dong" sound, a message like this appeared on the lock screen of the phone line.

"You should be home, right, Meowme-kun?"

"I saw your video account uploaded the latest video three minutes ago."

"I'm downstairs from your building right now. If it's convenient, how about we meet?"

"Uh……"

Seeing that the other party had almost completely boxed me in, the only thing left was to say "Are you going to be decent yourself or do you want me to be decent for you"——

Yutenji Wakamu, who was hungry, felt a black screen before his eyes.

(End of this chapter)