MYGO's guitarist has ice attribute bonus

When the tears in Wakaba Mu's eyes fell to the ground, she could see clearly that the person standing there playing was Aine.

That’s right… I thought Aine-chan was Xiaomu because they played guitar together before… I was so happy at that time, I was inside Xiaomu and saw the two of them together…

"Mortis..." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Wakaba Mu.

Hearing the voice, Ruoye Mu's pupils shrank and she turned around suddenly. It was Mu.

"Xiao Mu..." Ruo Yemu turned his head, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes as if he couldn't hold them back, "I... was wrong... I'm sorry."

"Mortis." Mu walked up to Ruoye Mu and stretched out his hand towards her. "I...saw everything."

"Xiao Mu...why are you sleeping?"

"I... just can't face them again... Now, Mortis, let's work together..."

"No..." Ruoye Mu shook his head, trying hard to reject Mu's kindness. "Xiao Mu, I'm sorry... From now on, I will continue to sleep... They... prefer the quiet Ruoye Mu to the talkative Ruoye Mu. They like you, not me."

"Eh?" Mu didn't expect that Ruoye Mu would actually say these words to him, "Mortis...you, what did you say?"

"Xiao Mu, you...are more suitable to be among them than me." If Ye Mu hadn't held Mu's hand, she would have taken a step back and forced a wry smile at Mu, "Xiao Mu, go back, they need you."

What do you mean? Is Mortis...going to leave me?

"Mortis...what about you?" Ruoye Mu looked at Ruoye Mu in disbelief. Although he had said that he hated Mortis, it was just a rant after all...

"I'm... a little tired. I need to go back to sleep." Wakaba Mu hugged Mu gently. "Even though they don't blame me, but... please say sorry to Xiangzi, Su Shi and Aine-chan on my behalf."

Mu shook his head, his hands tightly grasping Ruoye Mu's clothes: "I don't want it. It's obviously your fault. Go and compensate them yourself."

"Go help Aine-chan, her body might not be able to handle this performance."

After saying that, Wakaba Mu released Mu and pushed her towards Aine...

The frantic guitar playing made Aiyin extremely exhausted. She looked at the seven-string guitar in her hands, her thoughts gradually drifting back to last night...

In the office, when Xiangzi and his agent were discussing adding Aiyin to the performance, Aiyin noticed a seven-string guitar in a box nearby. At a glance, Aiyin recognized the owner of the guitar: "Why is Mumu's guitar here?"

"Oh, that's because Miss Ruoye Mu said she didn't need a guitar, so I put it here first. I'll send it to her when she needs it."

After hearing her agent's answer, Aiyin pondered for a moment and said, "Is that so? Then can I take it back for her?"

"Eh? Sure, sorry for the trouble."

"nothing."

The two walked out of the office. Xiangzi held the seven-string guitar in his arms. At this moment, the guitar was like an unloved child, full of pity and sadness.

Aiyin reached out and gently stroked the guitar. She sighed, "It's such a good guitar... If no one plays it, wouldn't that be the saddest thing?"

After saying goodbye to the other three, Aine watched them walk into their rooms. Seeing this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She did not choose to fall asleep in her room, but ran to the other end, the room farthest from the three of them, pushed the door open and walked in.

Since this floor is only for performers or their relatives, there are very few people, so Aine doesn't have to worry about not having a vacant room.

After closing the door, Aine sat on the bed and looked quietly at the guitar in her arms.

This guitar is something Mumu cherishes very much. It was a gift from Xiangzi to Mumu... So, let's do as everyone said. I'll play this guitar... and try to wake Mumu up! Since this is possible, let's do it!

Fortunately, when I was practicing guitar with Mumu before, I had played her seven-string guitar many times, and I knew the differences and some operations between seven-string guitar and six-string guitar. I also learned a lot of advanced techniques from Mumu.

Aiyin didn't waste any more time, but opened her phone and started learning advanced techniques on the seven-string guitar.

A sleepless night...

Thinking back to the present, the performance is nearing its end.

The lights from the stage poured down like a tide, illuminating Aine's pale cheeks. Sweat slid down her forehead, soaking the long hair by her ears.

Her fingers were tightly clasped on the guitar strings. Her fingertips were already numb, but she still plucked them mechanically. Every time she plucked the strings, her arms felt as if they were filled with lead, so heavy that she could hardly lift them.

Aine's breathing was rapid and disordered, her chest heaving violently, as if every breath she took was accompanied by a sharp pain.

After a few fiddles with her fingers, Aine's vision began to blur. The light in front of her eyes turned into a hazy halo, and the floor beneath her feet seemed to shake slightly. Her legs felt weak, and her body unconsciously leaned forward.

It’s almost over, just a little longer, just a little longer, the performance will be over soon, no, I can’t sleep... At least, I have to finish this performance... Give Sakki... Mumu, and Mujica an ending.

With such conviction, Aine clenched her teeth, her fingertips still sliding across the strings, even though she was trembling almost uncontrollably.

At this moment, she could feel her own heartbeat, heavy and rapid, as if it was about to burst through her chest. Her fingers slid across the strings, and the notes still flowed out from her fingertips, but they were no longer perfect.

Just when Aine’s hand was about to drop, another hand held it and slowly plucked the guitar.

Aine only felt a warm chest against her back. She slowly turned her head and saw a familiar look in her eyes.

Seeing this, Aine forced a smile. She knew that the familiar girl had returned.

"Mumu... welcome back."

"Yeah, Aine-chan, I'm back."

Chapter 156 Reconciliation

As the last note fell, Aine's hand finally fell on the guitar, and her body subconsciously fell backwards, but fortunately, Mu was always supporting her.

"Aine-chan..." Mu looked at Aine with heartache in his eyes.

Aine's body temperature came through her thin performance clothes, like a spark that was about to go out.

Mu could clearly feel the accelerated heartbeat of the person in her arms, and the rhythm reminded her of the sound of a sudden spring rain hitting cucumber leaves.

If it weren't for me, Aine-chan wouldn't be like this at all. She should be playing with her band and Suye and the others right now...

"Mumu, I brought the cucumber."

Aine's voice rang in Mu's ears. The latter's pupils shrank and he looked at Aine in disbelief. The latter took out a cucumber doll that had been washed long ago from his pocket.

"Give."

A tear flowed down Mu's cheek.

"Aine-chan...thank you." Mu took the cucumber doll from Aine's hand and held it tightly as if he had obtained the most precious thing.

"Mumu, can this cucumber doll go back to where it belongs?"

Listening to Aine's somewhat weak words, Mu nodded, tears blurring her eyes: "It's okay, Aine-chan, from now on... it won't be taken off again."

Seeing this, Xiangzi bowed deeply to the audience and said, "Well... this performance ends here. Thank you all for coming to this Fukuoka concert."

Amid the audience's cheers, the curtain slowly drew closer, sealing off everything on the stage.

Seeing the curtain completely closed, Xiangzi ignored etiquette and hurried to Ain's side: "Xiao Ai, how are you?"

Aine’s vision was a little blurry: “I… am a little tired.”

"Mu?" Xiangzi raised his head and confirmed the person in front of him.

"Xiangzi?"

Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar voice: "Help Xiao Ai back to the backstage first."

"Yeah." Mu took down his guitar for Ain and put it on his back, then followed III (seven) Er'er (four () father) and supported Ain.

Watching the three people leave, Miao Meng looked at Chu Hua: "Is Aizi not feeling well?"

Chu Hua shook his head, with some worry in his eyes: "I don't know, Xiao Xiang didn't tell me."

"Did she...overdraw her body to help us finish this performance?" Hai Ling looked at the three people who had already walked off the stage. The indifference and plainness in her eyes had long been replaced by astonishment.

"Is that so..." Chu Hua looked at Hai Ling, "Otherwise... the curtain has been drawn, so there's no need to continue..."

Miao Meng stood up and glanced in the direction where her family was sitting: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Pushing open the door of the lounge, Xiangzi reminded Mu: "Mu, help Xiaoai over. I'll get the phone to call an ambulance."

"Shoko...Aine-chan, will anything happen?" Mu helped Aine sit on the sofa.

"No." Xiangzi didn't hesitate for a moment. She almost rushed out, found her cell phone on the table, and dialed the emergency number. After explaining the situation here, Xiangzi put the phone down, walked to Aiyin, squatted in front of her, and called softly: "Xiao Ai? Xiao Ai?"

At Shoko's call, Aine's fingers responded and she opened her tired eyes: "Sakki?"

"That's great! I was so scared." Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief and gently held Aiyin's hand. "I'm sorry..."

Mutsuya, who was sitting next to him, lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "Aine-chan, I'm sorry."

A tear fell from Xiangzi's eyes: "It's clearly our band's business, but Xiaoai still needs to help solve it... Moreover, it also affects your health... I'm sorry."

After helping Aine take off her mask, Muye noticed the dark circles around her eyes. She was a little surprised: "Aine-chan... stayed up late, why? Your body..."

"Eh? Xiao Ai, you last night..." Xiangzi was stunned. At this moment, she finally realized why Aiyin went to another room to rest last night. "You lied to me..."

Aine forced an apologetic smile and wanted to say something to explain, but she didn’t have the energy to do so.

Seeing this, Xiangzi didn't say anything more, but just quietly stroked Aine's cheek.

Not long after, a doctor in white finally arrived. After quickly checking Aine's condition, he said, "Let's go. The ambulance is downstairs."

……

Outside the concert, Su Shi sat alone on a bench, her hands intertwined.

Looking at the magnificent building, Su Shi thought to herself: Judging from Aine-chan's appearance on the stage just now, Xiao Mu must have returned? But...was that Aine-chan's expression real? Or was she colluding with Xiao Xiang? But...Aine-chan's performance was too good.

Just as she was thinking to herself, the blue light of an ambulance in the distance flashed across the ends of her carefully styled hair.

Su Shi stood up and looked in the direction of the ambulance: "Ambulance? What happened?"

But no one answered her.

After the ambulance left, Su Shi sat back on the bench, the corners of her mouth raised again: "Well, it's none of my business anyway. Aine-chan should be here with Xiao Mu soon."

"Su Shi..."

A voice sounded from behind Su Shi. Hearing this voice, the expression on Su Shi's face froze for a few seconds. She turned her head and saw the familiar green-haired girl.

"Xiao Mu..." Su Shi stared at Mu blankly. Although it was a little different from what she had imagined, she still walked forward and gently embraced Mu in her arms. "I'm sorry... I hurt you so much before. Please forgive me... I promise I won't do those things again in the future."

"Yeah." Mu nodded, "Su Shi, I believe you."

Su Shi smiled slightly: "It's okay, Xiao Mu, Motis just wants to protect you, you must thank her."

Hearing this, Mu's expression froze and she lowered her head: "Really... Su Shi... I, want to tell you something."

"What? Xiao Mu, just talk, I will listen carefully." Su Shi grabbed Mu's hand and pulled her to the bench.

"Before... when I was in Crychic, the reason I said... I never had fun playing in a band... was because I played the guitar so badly... I couldn't sing... but... being with everyone was still fun."

After saying this, Mu lowered his head, not daring to look into Su Shi's eyes, as if waiting for Su Shi's punishment and anger.

However, what Mu waited for was not Su Shi's scolding, but a warm embrace.

"Is that so, Xiao Mu, thank you for speaking your mind. Let the past be the past. Crychic is history. We must move on."

"Well... look forward." Mu raised his hand tremblingly and hugged Su Shi gently. "Thank you, Su Shi. Will we still be good friends in the future?"

"Yes."

"That's it, that's good."

Sushi let go of Mu and looked around, "Mu-chan, where's Aine-chan?"

"Aine-chan... went to the hospital."

Su Shi sat there motionless, looking at Mu. After a long while, she slowly spoke: "Did you go to the hospital? What happened to Aine-chan?"

Chapter 157 Why is the result still like this?

Lixi's room was bathed in the cold glow of a computer screen, and images of the Fukuoka concert flickered in the darkness. As the pink figure leaped into the spotlight, the aluminum coffee box groaned under the weight of her palm.

"This... can't be that guy... no, no,"

After taking a sip of coffee, the concert video was still playing.

"Yes, the human body is still too difficult to control."

The familiar voice pierced Li Xi's eardrum like an icicle.

The coffee liquid splashed with the sound of explosion, and brown stars fell on the remaining pages of the music score, turning the melody of "Walking with the Blue Sky" into a blurred ink ball.

Li Xi stared at the long pink hair swaying on the screen, and a taste more bitter than coffee rose in his throat.

"Chihaya Aine, what were you thinking?" Riki threw the crushed coffee box in his hand into the trash can, not bothering to clean it up. "Thinking of MYGO as your lifelong band? I was so confused that I believed your nonsense at that time."

"Heh, now you don't even want to act anymore and just join Mujica, right? I heard Hailing say that you had conflicts with Hemu, and I wanted to help you solve it..." Lixi turned off the video of the Fukuoka concert. At this moment, she felt annoyed when she saw Chihaya Aine.

"You even said my songs tied the five of us together..." Li Xi sat at the table and closed his eyes. "Really? How could I believe your nonsense? You keep teasing me again and again... I clearly said I didn't have to come if I didn't want to, so why did you have to make such a fuss?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Li Xi punched the table with such force that the computer in front of him trembled a little.

Gradually, she felt her vision becoming increasingly blurred, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.