I'm here to form a band, what do you want to do!

Mortis took a deep breath.

Then it all depends on my performance on the spot!

She smiled cheerfully, sat on the chair, and wiggled her butt.

Shoko Toyokawa, who was in charge of controlling the rhythm, stood up and trembled slightly when she caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of her eye.

Really, is there anything wrong with you just sitting there and not moving?

"On the night of the full moon, the puppets were given life..."

Mortis' eyes widened and he clapped his hands together.

She didn't know about the other things, but she wouldn't get scolded for clapping, right?

"Isn't Mortis's action wrong?"

"Hey, Death, who usually has no expression, looks happy today."

"That's true. Look, she even stood up and laughed."

"Is this a new show? It looks interesting."

Shoko Toyokawa's chest rose and fell slightly. Her adjusted state disappeared when she saw Mortis standing up to cheer her on.

"Motis, do you have anything to say?" In order to prevent others from noticing that this was an accident, Xiangzi kept smiling and asked her.

"Good!" Mortis clapped happily.

"..."

The voice is clear and full of joy, and the movements are cheerful and lively, which makes people feel happy.

If it wasn't for the death code, there would still be room for recovery.

In order to avoid regretting this scene for the rest of his life, Yutenji Wakami stood up resolutely and stood between the two of them.

"Does death also cheer for obvionis?"

As expected of you, Miss Yutenji, you can even make things right like this!

Although the conflict between the two was not small at all, Toyokawa Shoko's eyes lit up and she followed her words, looking down at Mortis condescendingly: "So that's how it is. In the face of oblivion, death is also so insignificant."

"In a person's life, there are two deaths. What you represent is merely the dissipation of the physical body, while my oblivion is the symbol of my true disappearance from this world."

on stage.

Mortis's clear eyes looked at Toyokawa Shoko whose voice suddenly became louder, and Sanjiao Chuhua next to her pulled her hand and asked her to sit down.

If she stood there any longer, even Toyokawa Shoko wouldn't know how to make things right.

And in the audience.

The audience screamed as they listened to Ms. OB's series of words.

This series of letters of the word ob is so impressive!

It seems that what happened just now was just a plot arrangement that had been rehearsed in advance.

Toyokawa Shoko was not as excited as they were. When she realized that Wakaba Mu would not perform according to the script tonight, she changed her mind temporarily.

The destruction of Yutenji Wakamai must be carried out, and as for Wakaba Mu's role, it should be reduced as much as possible. As long as she doesn't cause trouble in the final performance, it will be proved that she has gotten away with it.

The rivalry on the stage became Toyokawa Shoko and Yutenji Wakami, while Mortis was rocking restlessly in his chair.

This is a bit too active for a puppet character.

Sanjiao Chuhua, with a tense face, quietly observed her actions, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Now, she finally believed that Ruo Yemu had really forgotten his guitar.

It even looked like she had forgotten more than just the guitar.

When the drama part ended, Shoko Toyokawa held the hem of her skirt and gestured to the audience.

"Please enjoy this magnificent performance!"

Each person came to his instrument.

This time, Shoko Toyokawa was right next to Mortis. She would supervise him personally and remind him not to be distracted when necessary.

but……

If nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be Mortis.

“I can’t play any of them!”

Mortis, who had clearly promised her that he would cooperate as required, jumped up with joy, raised his hands, and shouted loudly in front of thousands of spectators.

Shoko Toyokawa's eyes went dark and she could almost see the scene that was about to happen.

They announced the band's disbanding in the afternoon, and then had a performance like this in the evening. No matter how much they tried to argue, they certainly couldn't hide it.

It seems that she is really not suitable for things like bands, and another band has fallen.

In front of her eyes, the image of her mother loomed. Shoko Toyokawa, who could no longer hold on, smiled with relief. She opened her heart and prepared to accept this terrible fate.

"Mortis has suffered the curse of forgetfulness! Now she has forgotten the guitar that she relies on for survival!" Yutenji Wakamu said loudly.

"Eh?" Mortis looked at her doubtfully, "I did forget, but..."

Toyokawa Shoko continued in an equally loud voice: "A doll that has lost its obsession will not only not be given life on the night of the full moon, but will also dissipate from the world."

After hearing what she said, the audience cheered even louder.

It is worth the price of admission to see such a performance!

Toyokawa Shoko continued, "Mortis, you will gradually fade away. Before you die, do you have anything to say?"

"Eh?"

"Look, Mortis is really disappearing!" Sanjiao Chuhua said in surprise.

"No, I don't want to disappear!" Mortis was really anxious.

"Idiot, get off the stage quickly." Sanjiao Chuhua leaned close to her and whispered.

"So it didn't really disappear?"

"How can I possibly prepare for this on the spot?"

Mortis was no longer excited and became much more obedient. Following their tone and with the cooperation of the stage staff, he ran off the stage with his guitar.

……

After the performance, the atmosphere backstage at the venue was terribly depressing. Shoko Toyokawa faced the wall without saying a word. Hatsuka Sanka looked at them worriedly. Someone was making a phone call.

"No, is this even possible?" Yutenji Wakamugi, who was scrolling through her phone, exclaimed in surprise after seeing the reaction was different from what she expected. "Come and see, everyone's commenting online. This performance is great, especially Mortis's performance and Xiangzi's words."

"Is it really true that there is no such thing as bad criticism?" Sanjiao Chuhua was incredulous.

"Go look for it yourself." Yutenji Wakamu ran to Toyokawa Shoko who was facing the wall and meditating.

As the member who pays the most attention to Twitter, he will turn to

Twitter, mainly to see if her popularity has increased.

After this horribly bad performance, she was ready to face the judgement, but Mujica's entry and tour suddenly jumped to the top of Twitter.

Most of them were praising their performance.

"Really..." Sanjiao Chuhua said, "So it doesn't matter if the performance is like this, as long as it can excite people, right?"

"I told you, hype is the right way. Last time I took off my mask, everyone's popularity increased, didn't it?" Yutenji Wakamu put his hands on his hips and became arrogant.

The success of this performance was due to her perfect on-the-spot performance, which was a huge contribution from her.

And it seems that many people have indeed paid attention to her.

But what the hell is the suffix for the vicious female supporting role?

She is clearly a positive character.

"Tsk." Toyokawa Shoko looked at the screen and tsk-tsked in disgust, "I know."

"What kind of attitude is this? But there are many messages asking us to continue performing like this. What are you going to do, Miss Toyokawa?" Yutenji Wakami rolled her eyes.

Even though his popularity has increased, he still has such a sour face, which is really unpleasant to watch.

"Does it seem to me useful?" she asked.

Oh, that’s right.

She almost forgot that this incident was not the plan imagined by the audience, but a special stage accident.

Teacher Big Cat smiled and sat down next to Mortis, patting her shoulder in a familiar manner: "Xiao Mu, can we continue to perform like this on future stages?"

"not good!"

"Please, you don't even need to play the guitar. Just sit there and wait until you're needed to get off the stage. This task is easy."

“It’s not good anywhere!”

Ito Rin talked to Nagasaki Suyo on the phone for an hour. When she finished, she subconsciously checked her phone and saw the news that Mujica's performance was a great success.

No... a band whose guitarist has forgotten how to play guitar can still be a huge success?

What on earth were those audiences watching?

Feeling completely confused, he clicked on it out of curiosity and found that things were not that simple.

It is true that many people praised tonight's performance as great, but in the video that was circulated, some people were also discussing that the runaway Motis seemed to be faking the bullet.

[My hands weren't even on the guitar, but there was actually a guitar sound at the scene. Is this fake or is it haunted?]

[If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. They are ghosts.]

The scene was terrible. It was basically just a game between crazy fans and the idol band.

[They are a truly talented band, alright? Budokan has proven it!]

Isn't a martial arts hall these days just a place anyone can go to if they have money?

【Then go ahead! 】

If I could pay 50,000 people to come and listen, then I could definitely get on.

……

Ito Rin rubbed her temples in distress, still very confused about what happened tonight. Was it a success or a failure?

From the video, it seemed that they were really performing, but from his understanding, it was definitely Mortis who was causing trouble, and everything else was just improvisation by Toyokawa Shoko and the others.

"see it?"

Volume 2: Chapter 118 Let's Do It

"Yeah." Ito Rin lay on the bed, looking at the chat sent by Mortis.

"It turns out that as a guitarist, it doesn't matter if you don't need to play the guitar. I learned that."

You don’t learn good things, but how come you learn things like this so quickly!

Ito Rin didn't want to talk about the guitar, so she talked about the next arrangements.

"Will you continue the performance?"

"They asked me to continue, but I was afraid I would be discovered one day."

"If you're worried, leave. Your situation is special. Fengchuan-san will understand you."

"What special situation is there? It's not me." Mortis pretended to refute a few words.

"Mortis? That's the name, right?"

"……I."

"Xiao Mu told me a lot of things."

Mortis was silent.

She didn't know either, and her expression was a little confused if Ye Mu even told her such a thing.

"How is she doing now?"

“…Fell asleep.”