"Do you have any questions about the music score? If so, I can explain it to you." Saito Hiko felt Miura's gaze and thought there was some problem with the music score.

"No, there's no problem. The score is very detailed," Miura replied simply.

The music scores for the instruments were written in great detail, and he felt that anyone who played according to the scores could easily produce the desired effect.

He didn't want to be looked down upon by Saito Hiko.

"Since there is no problem with the music score, how long will it take you to start recording?" Saito Hiko asked tentatively.

"Ten minutes! Let us try it first!" Miura responded when he heard the question about the time, and then he began to exchange information with the other three.

Then the other three were also inspired, and with the momentum of memorizing the music score in just one try and being able to perform directly, they quickly flipped through the music score to memorize it.

"What's wrong with them? They look so motivated." The president looked at the four-member band who were working hard in confusion.

"I don't know either." Saito Hiko shook his head, not understanding the reason.

The tuner knew the reason, but he didn't say it.

An hour later, the song was initially recorded.

Although the four-member band put in a lot of effort and wanted to complete the performance in one go, they ended up having to do it again several times. Saito Hiko also heard some problems and made minor adjustments as the song was somewhat different from the original.

Finally, when the fluctuations were not too severe, the tuner said that if the difference was not too big, he could make adjustments, which allowed the recording to be completed ahead of schedule.

"Thank you for your hard work." After the song was successfully debugged, the president bowed to thank the four members of the band.

Seeing the president like this, Saito Hiko had no choice but to follow suit and express his gratitude.

The four members of the band also bowed in return.

The president then escorted the four people out of the room and went out to talk to them.

"Okay, the real show is just beginning." The tuner spread out the high and low sound waves of the score and prepared to adjust it. "Listen to it first. If you find any problems, tell me and I'll mark them down."

"Okay." Saito Yan was ready.

The tuner played the song out loud through the speakers first, and when Saito Hiko heard the difference in tone, he shouted out that there was a problem.

The tuner then asked Saito Hiko to put on headphones, listen to it again and mark it.

After crossing the two items, several problem areas were found, and the tuner continued to repeat the adjustments in these areas until Saito Hiko was satisfied with the position.

Another hour passed and the piece was finally finished.

"Saito-san, luckily there are no vocals this time, otherwise it might take several days just to find the state, unlike now, where the song was finished in two hours."

The tuner said to Saito Hiko as he relaxed after finishing his work.

"Does it take so long to add the vocals?" Seeing that the song could be completed in two hours, Saito Hiko thought that the song could be recorded in about 24 hours.

But the tuner said it would take at least a few days.

“Yes, a few days is still a fast speed. Normally, it takes two weeks to record an album,” the sound engineer recalled.

"So you're talking about an album. I thought it would take several days to make a song." Saito Hiko only then realized that he had misunderstood.

"Now that the song is recorded, let's go back."

The president had already been sitting there waiting impatiently, and seeing that they still wanted to chat, he spoke up.

When Taniguchi heard the president say this, he waved his hand and drove them away, "Then you can go back."

"Thank you for your hard work today. Please continue to take care of me in the future." Saito Hiko expressed his gratitude before leaving.

The song was successfully acquired.

The president sent Saito Hiko home.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Saito Hiko returned home.

According to his current physical condition, he should go to bed at ten o'clock.

But I haven’t made plans for tomorrow yet, so I thought I still have some time, so I wrote it out.

But as I was writing, I turned on the computer to look up information.

How to train properly without overdoing it.

How much training volume will not tire you out?

...

The next morning, since it was already a holiday, Saito Hiko yawned and came to Mei Pro's company.

As it was agreed yesterday, members of the group arrived one after another this morning.

Everyone arrived around seven o'clock.

Maybe it’s because it’s a holiday, and occasionally some people are yawning and looking sleepy.

"We should have gotten up earlier for morning exercises, but considering that we need to do it gradually, we won't get up so early on the first day. From now on, the gathering time will be moved forward by ten minutes every day until we reach the final morning exercise time."

After the deadline, Saito Hiko and the others began to speak with full energy: "Then let's do physical training first."

"This is the route I planned. From now on, I will run a lap first every time I start."

Saito Hiko handed the simple map he had made late last night to the five people.

"This journey will take about 40 to 50 minutes even if we jog," Akane Watanabe said after calculating the distance in her mind after seeing the route drawn on the map.

"This will be fatal!" Arisa said subconsciously when she heard Watanabe Akane's painting.

"You think this is fatal? I think you should just quit. Not everyone can be an idol!"

Saitohiko heard Arisa's complaint and commented on what she said.

"I didn't say I wouldn't run." Arisa felt targeted and said loudly.

"Okay, now that we've decided, let's start!" Saito Hiko urged the five people to start running.

With the experience of Arisa, no one complained about the unreasonable distance.

I could only keep my head down and run.

Saito Hiko originally thought about running along.

Then he rode his bicycle leisurely behind the five people.

"You run so slowly, can you run faster?"

After everyone ran for a distance, Saitohiko rode to Arisa and said.

"Hu...Hu...bastard!" Arisa's chest heaved up and down as she heard the urging and cursing from the person beside her.

However, her words disrupted her running rhythm, causing her to consume more energy.

Ding bell~

Saito Hiko was ringing the bicycle bell next to Arisa, ringing it rhythmically, as if urging her to run faster.

"You... why is this person like this..." Arisa was running more and more tired, and she was annoyed by the constant urging ringing of the phone.

"If you don't run faster, you won't be able to see other people." Saito Hiko kindly reminded.

Chapter 56 The Girl Who Cried in Angry

Arisa was very angry about being provoked by Saito Hiko, which made her originally steady breathing become disordered. The stitch in the side made her running rhythm disordered and she felt exhausted.

She had to slow down, walk slowly and adjust her breathing, and as a result, her teammates who were originally beside her overtook her.

The distance was slowly widened.

Although the distance is not very far now.

But she couldn't run fast anymore, and the distance between them would only get farther and farther.

As long as you adjust yourself and ignore that guy, you will be able to catch up with them later.

Arisa thought to herself, adjusting her breathing and walking at a normal pace.

"If you don't run faster, you won't be able to see anyone else." Saito Hiko's voice sounded again.

"asshole!"

Arisa, who had not cared about her teammates leaving, suddenly became angry again. She shouted at Saito Hiko and then rushed towards him.

"Tsk." Saito Hiko was prepared. When he saw that Arisa was showing signs of being angry, he pushed the pedal hard with his feet and pushed the bike a distance in one go, throwing Arisa away.

"Come and chase me! If you catch up with me before the finish line and hit me, I will never fight back."

Saitohiko was hanging on Arisa by the bicycle, and he looked back provocatively, "You are not just stubborn in words, are you?"

Arisa flew into a rage upon hearing this and rushed after Saito Hiko with all her might.

Saito Hiko knew that saying this would definitely irritate Arisa.

Therefore, before he noticed Arisa rushing towards him, he had already pedaled hard on the bicycle, speeding up and leaving Arisa behind.

While riding, I would look back from time to time to see if Arisa had stopped.

When Saitohiko saw that Arisa had stopped chasing him, he also stopped by holding the brakes and turned back to taunt her: "Is this all you can do? Forget about catching up with me. You can't even see the backs of your teammates now."

"That's too much! That's too much... wuuu... wuuu... wuuu..." Arisa had been provoked several times but failed to catch up with Saito Hiko. When he provoked her again, she covered her eyes with her fists and burst into tears.

At the same time, she stopped moving forward.

Want to trick me into going over there?

Saito Hiko heard the crying, but didn't see her crying, so some thoughts came to his mind.

Cautiously, he didn't get close to Arisa.

Prevent the other party from deceiving him and avoid being fooled.

"Why are you so fragile? If the audience boos you when you get on stage, will you also cry and make a fool of yourself?"

Saitohiko said to Arisa while keeping a safe distance.

"Wuwuwu...wuwu..." Arisa cried more and more sadly.

Are you really crying?

Saito Hiko was in trouble.

"If you don't keep running, I won't wait for you." Saito Hiko stepped on the pedal with one foot, ready to move forward.

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