For the peace of the Lonely Band, please sacrifice yourself!

For the peace of the Lonely Band, please sacrifice yourself! Author: The Moon Will Go to the Night

Summary:

【Lonely Rock】【K-ON!】

I am lucky enough to meet a girl who is equally brilliant and beautiful during the most brilliant time of my life.

Neon, who traveled from the Celestial Empire to a parallel world by chance,

Mochizuki Saku naively thought that he would fall in love with his childhood sweetheart Mio Akiyama, get married, have a daughter, and live an ordinary life.

But how could the sinister God of Fate let go of this stowaway from another world?

So starting from the day of the freshman festival at Xiuhua High School, his daily life fell apart!

Rock and the band returned to Mochizuki Shuo's hands again. The dazzling "stars" gathered around him. The light they emitted ignited the blood that should have been cold in this former music fanatic. The passion for rock in his heart was restarted. The roar was deafening, and the music solo belonging to Mochizuki Shuo was performed again.

"Perhaps my musical journey has been restarted since the day I met them." - Ten years later, Mochizuki Shuo, who has gained both fame and fortune and has a beautiful woman in his arms, said so.

PS: Contains a small amount of [Kyobuki], which first appeared in the second volume.

Chapter 1: I'm in Tokyo, I have a house and a girl

Wang Yueshuo fell into confusion.

The beautiful young school girl stood in front of him, her long bright red hair covering her eyes, making it difficult to see clearly. However, every word she spoke seemed to turn into the notes he had just played, and like the tide, they constantly converged, overlapped, and echoed in his ears.

"Then our contract is concluded!" The schoolgirl's fair face was covered with a few shy pink cherry blossoms. Her slightly moist eyes stared at the boy's face, and the corners of her mouth curved upwards in an alluring arc, her anticipation evident in her words.

Ah, this, why did a welcome party turn out like this?

Mochizuki Shuo covered his forehead and couldn't help but recall the reason why all this happened.

-------------------------------------

April 6th is the first day of school for Xiuhua High School.

Mochizuki Shuo, who had been staying up late playing games, woke up from his sleep, squinted his eyes and opened his mobile phone. Seeing that it was still early on the screen, he quickly fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, more than half an hour had passed.

After charging, the energetic boy stretched, changed into a brand new school uniform, and walked into the bathroom at a leisurely pace.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and did my routine hair styling.

Mochizuki Shuo, a senior student at Xiuhua Middle School, is ready.

When I opened the door to the living room, what came into view was my sister Mochizuki Rin, who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and casual trousers, with her hair tied in a high ponytail and eating toast as if no one was around.

"Unnie, you got up early."

"Morning~"

Wang Yueshuo responded perfunctorily, took out a pack of black and red instant coffee from the cabinet on the coffee table, and then moved to the dining table to eat the breakfast fed by his sister with love - a cup of milk and two slices of toast with strawberry jam.

Wang Yueshuo is not used to eating bread. Compared with dry and tasteless bread slices, Wang Yueshuo prefers the spicy soup, fried dough sticks, tofu pudding and other special foods from his hometown. However, this request may be too difficult for his sister.

The TV not far away was playing the morning news, and the announcer with a sweet smile was reading the weather forecast seriously.

"Observations from the weather station show that a cold vortex carrying a large amount of cold air is gathering nearby and is eyeing our city. Rainfall is expected today. Please pay attention and bring an umbrella to avoid getting soaked..."

"It's going to rain again," Wang Yueshuo drank a sip of hot milk and wondered, "Why has it been raining every day these days?"

"Maybe some Taoist priest is going to undergo a tribulation." Mochizuki Rin was not interested. "The weather forecast shows that it will be cloudy with light rain this month. It's very likely."

"Now that you say that, it does make sense, but why don't you change into your school uniform?"

"It's still early~ Now is my free time!"

"Oh, yes, sister Mio invites us to dinner at her house tonight, so remember to come back early and don't run around and miss the time."

"Yes, yes, I'll remember it—"

The two chatted casually and finished their breakfast quickly. They stood up at the same time, Mochizuki Saku took the plate to wash, while Meimei turned off the TV and took the milk back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Putting the dishes into the sink, Wang Yueshuo took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the music app, and opened the playlist called "Classic Singles" to play randomly.

Hotel California

Hotel California.

The boy hummed the melody softly along with the prelude of the song, as if he had transformed himself into a hippie who yearned for a free and unrestrained life and was driving on the highway in the desert.

The threads of imagination stretched out and entangled, and he seemed to smell the decadence and extravagance that permeated the song. As the protagonist of the story in the music, he saw the magnificent Hotel California and became intoxicated and addicted to it, and his shaky thoughts sank downwards.

The song was just halfway through when Mochizuki Saku finished washing the cups and plates. After putting them back in place, he reached for the towel beside him to dry his hands, then turned off the music.

At the same time, with a beep, the boy's heart jumped. Something bad is happening? With this mentality, Wang Yueshuo opened the message.

"Shi Mi: Brother Shuo! It's urgent, save me!"

Wang Yueshuo raised his eyebrows.

"Moon Moon: Talk."

"Ishiya: Today is the first day of school, and there is an orientation party in the afternoon, and our light music club was invited. I thought it would be a good way to recruit members, so I agreed. But Kirito's schedule conflicted with this, so we are without a guitarist!

Isn't this a bad thing?! But at this critical moment, I thought of you, Brother Shuo. Your guitar playing is so exquisite and amazing that even the teacher praises your skills. So I was thinking, can you come and play a guest role? 』

Mochizuki Shuo looked at the long paragraph sent by his friend with a troubled expression, then typed a response. He first humbly accepted the recognition of the original bassist, but at the end of the song, the tone turned low and the melody became gentle, and he declined his friend's invitation in a heavy tone.

"Shiya: I'll treat you to a meal next time. How about high-end Japanese food?"

"Moon Moon Shuo: Deal, the boss is generous and in good health."

After his friend appealed to his emotions and reasoned with him, and finally convinced him with fate (Yuan), Mochizuki Shuo had no choice but to accept it with tears on his face.

"Mochizuki Saku: Please send me the songs you want to play. I will take advantage of my free time to familiarize myself with them."

『Shi Mi: Little Penguin Kneels to Thank You.jpg』

After a few minutes.

On the train to Xiuhua High School.

A friend with the note "big trouble" sent a song file named "Immature heart" to the account. Mochizuki Saku, who was looking out the window at the distant fields, retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, gently rubbed his nose twice, connected the Bluetooth headset, and clicked play.

......

Overall, it's a good song, and it's also suitable for the welcome party. I really want to see the arrangement and lyrics, Mochizuki Saku sighed. Then, he clicked on the music score picture sent by Kaida, and opened the instrumental version. Although it feels slightly different from the vocal version, the difference is not big. It's a song with a very personal style.

"Ouni, it's time to get off the bus." Her sister's call pulled Mochizuki Saku away from the music. When she came to her senses, she had already arrived at the station and the song in her headphones was coming to an end.

He raised his head and looked out the window. The rising sun gave him an ambiguous and warm feeling. The vermilion light fell on the power poles, houses, and green trees on the street. The mixed tones entered his eyes again.

The setting sun shone into the carriage, and its shadows continuously hit Wang Yueshuo's face through the window. The warm light was like a shy yet bold girl stealing a kiss on her beloved's face, and then pretending nothing happened and quietly slipping away.

“If I have the chance, I really want to meet the person who composed the music.”

Chapter 2: Kita Ikuyo's First Encounter

"Boom boom-"

Soon, the door of the Light Music Club was opened for the great talent that came from nowhere - Mochizuki Saku, and Ishiya welcomed him in with great joy.

"Brother Shimi, what do you mean?"

"Hey, brother Wangyue, don't be too modest. Your strength is obvious to everyone. It is my great honor to ask a god like you for help!" Shi Mi waved his hands with a flattering smile on his face.

Wang Yueshuo frowned. After a long silence, he finally sighed, "Since Brother Shimi thinks so highly of me, then... I will not refuse your offer."

"Okay, okay, I knew you wouldn't let me down, brother! Pick a time, I'll treat you, and we two good brothers won't go home until we're drunk!" Shi Mi and Wang Yueshuo looked at each other, and the deep gaze did not last for less than a minute before Shi Mi couldn't help laughing out loud.

The other members looked at the two funny guys in amusement. The bassist picked up a bottle of ice-cold Coke from the shelf nearby and handed it to Mochizuki Saku: "Mochizuki-san, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"Pleasant to work with."

Mochizuki Saku took the drink and found the guitar sent by the former guitarist of Light Music Club, an old brand Gibson electric guitar Les Paul Standard Deluxe70S. The lemon gradient body of the guitar reflected the boy's handsome face.

He tested the tone and nodded.

"Hmm." Shi Mi rubbed his hands and asked Wang Yueshuo impatiently, "Shall we start now?"

"Okay, you're the president, I'll listen to you."

"Okay, let's get started!"

Shi Mi waved his hand, and the fire in his eyes burned wildly.

......

Time keeps passing like water, gone forever.

The clock hands unknowingly reached eleven-thirty.

Wang Yueshuo sat on the floor in an ungraceful manner, with his hands behind his back, breathing in and out lazily, sweat flowing from his forehead and down his white neck, the crystal sweat drops reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight.

He stretched his body and finally lay comfortably on the floor, feeling that his whole body was washed by the music from beginning to end. Wang Yueshuo took the Coke dripping with ice water and rolled it on his face, making a refreshing sound.

Shi Mi got down from the drum set, took a towel beside him and wiped the sweat off his face. He gave Wang Yueshuo a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration: "As expected of you, you are a rare talent in a thousand years. I say, do you want to join us?"

"Forget it," the boy opened the can of Coke, took a big sip, exhaled, and waved his hand: "It's our last year now, so let's focus on studying first. We can talk about the band after college."

Shi Mi did not force it, nodded, and then sighed: "You are right, oh, now that I think about it, this is already my second year as the president of the Light Music Club..." He looked around the entire Light Music Club with nostalgia, the wall coverings with a strong sense of history, the group photos hanging on the wall, the photos after each performance, the cartons filled with plastic bottles, the black and white plastic picks...

Every mark here reflects the footprints of sweat and blood we have shed. Is another year coming to an end? Shi Mi suddenly lost his enthusiasm, drooped his head, and stroked his drumsticks with some disappointment.

Wang Yueshuo looked at Shi Mi in confusion as he was lost in his own world, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with your president?"

The members of the Light Music Club acted as if they were used to it. The bassist explained with a wry smile, "Well, the president has been a very smart person since he was young. Plus, he's a tough guy. When he has nothing to do, he likes to make up his mind. That's why he gets angry occasionally. It's normal."

"Graduates, K-Music Club, blood burning out, dusk fading, once these keywords are extracted, the president becomes like this."

“How can this guy be so imaginative?” Mochizuki Shuo rolled his eyes and then threw a punch.

"Boom!"

"Hiss, it hurts—"

Shi Mi turned his head in pain and looked at the boy who punched him in the chest in confusion.

Wang Yueshuo's delicate eyes revealed a sentiment of 'you are such a dramatic kid', and he patted Shi Mi's shoulder in disdain: "It's not like you're going to pack up and leave tomorrow, why are you so depressed? There's a welcome party this afternoon, don't look so sad, it's so ugly."

"What bullshit! I'm so handsome, okay?" Shi Mi would not allow anyone to insult his looks.

"That's right, that's right~~" Wang Yueshuo said perfunctorily, sighed, and showed Shi Mi a hopeless look: "Don't show off here. We might as well practice a few more times if we have this free time." After that, he raised his left hand to look at the time on the watch, his expression somewhat speechless.

"Ah indeed, you are right, that is indeed the case. Well, let's practice more."

The other members watched helplessly as their president was fooled by Mochizuki Saku and all of them showed bitter smiles.

-------------------------------------

Half past two in the afternoon.

School hall.

The freshmen of Xiuhua High School sat below in an orderly manner. The leader on the stage held his chest high and spoke in a deep, sonorous and eloquent voice, describing the long history and cultural environment of the school. His energetic performance indeed attracted a large number of students to listen attentively.

But some students were bored and started to whisper:

"Hey, Kita-chan, I heard there will be a band performance after the speech!"

"Nani Nani? Is this the band invited by the school?"

"It doesn't seem to be. My sister said it's the light music club in the school."

"Wow! I'm really looking forward to it!"

The girl with long red hair opened her eyes wide, and her amber pupils seemed to be bursting with brilliant stars: "Then let's go and see it together!"

"no problem!"

......

"The next performance is - a song performed by our school's light music club to welcome the new students.

————【Immature heart】! ! ! "

The lights came on, and the warm yellow light illuminated the people on the stage. The guitarist and lead singer, bassist, drummer and keyboardist all appeared.

Soon, the soothing prelude sounded leisurely, washing away the restlessness in the freshman's heart.