Tokyo Love Story

"Why do I feel like this person's voice is a bit like that one?"

Suddenly, a low discussion was heard behind the old man.

A girl pulled her best friend's hand, and there was a hint of thought on her cute face.

This voice seemed familiar to her.

It's like I heard it in that song.

It's just that compared to the state in that song, the mood of the 'protagonist' in this song is obviously much better.

"Which one?"

The girl whose thoughts were pulled back by her best friend was not angry. She tilted her eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Hmm...I think so." She was silent for a moment, then said the name, "Jay?"

She studied vocal music and is quite sensitive to sounds.

? ”

The best friend was stunned for half a second, then patted her hands, a hint of surprise flashed between her eyebrows, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Beichuan Che's face, examining him carefully.

Beichuan Che didn't care about the scrutiny directed at him.

He picked up the microphone and walked to the piano while singing.

yuna naka (in calm weather)

Higurashi れだけが通りpass ぎて行く (Only dusk passes quietly)

After singing to this point, Kitagawa Che stopped and turned his gaze to the face of Morishima Yukisa, who was accompanying the song wholeheartedly.

The next moment, a slightly cold female voice sang the climax of the song.

光って岲いた (light blooms suddenly)

Hanabi を见ていた (Fireworks come into view)

The end of summer (summer must not be over yet)

Ambiguous heart knots are solved and tied together tightly.

この夜が続いてdesire tonight will never end)

Kitagawa Che picked up the microphone, faced the audience, opened his hands, and his face showed an immersed and engaged expression.

How many times can I watch the same fireworks with you?

His voice was gentle, like a question, but also like he was asking and answering himself.

How to smile? What can I do in the face of your smile?

Hurry or joy (hurt or joy)

The coming and going of waves and the movement of emotions

The sound of the last train

Kitagawa Che put down the microphone, and Morishima Yukisa sang the following part naturally.

The audience in the audience and the judges in the booth all fell silent. No one thought about so many trivial things anymore and just immersed themselves in the songs and the stories.

Good songs are pleasing to the ears and to the heart.

And obviously, this song is exactly that.

The song progresses gradually, the emotions grow stronger, and with repeated whisper-like inquiries, the song finally reaches its climax.

Kitagawa Che raised the microphone.

Please don't leave)

Yukisa Morishima's harmony voice then sounded.

The slightly cold female voice no longer had that sense of confusion, but was replaced by a firm belief.

もう小しだけ (Just wait a little longer)

もう小しだけ (Just wait a little longer)

So, naturally, the audience was excited.

Rather than being lyrics, this is more like the expectation between two young people who hope that the summer and their story will not end.

As young people ourselves, we can naturally better understand their thoughts.

There were bursts of low cries.

The pleasant melody continued to advance, and the atmosphere of the entire stage continued to advance.

There were even quite a few more empathetic audience members who started clapping along.

Beichuan Che on the stage seemed to have received some kind of induction and waved his hand naturally towards the audience.

It was not a rehearsal, nor was it reviewed in advance. The audience in the audience also waved their hands following his movements.

光って岲いた (light blooms with a thump)

Hanabi を见ていた (Fireworks and fireworks come into view)

The end of summer (summer must not be over yet)

The audience became more and more excited.

The male and female voices on the stage mixed together, as if lovers were expressing their endless love.

Summer may leave, but the summer that belongs to us will never end.

The melodious piano sound became more continuous after an impromptu solo.

Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yukisa looked at each other.

He sang the last line of the song softly.

もう小しだけ (Just wait a little longer)

The hall was silent for about three seconds.

So the young man with curly hair sitting in the front row stood up and applauded.

Then, the applause merged into one.

I don't know who led the crowd to shout for an encore.

Sagawa Chinatsu's expression turned uncontrollably ugly.

She sat in the chair blankly, her whole body shrinking unconsciously, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her cherry lips had lost their color, turning frighteningly white.

Not far from her, her mother Chizuru Sagawa's face also turned ugly.

She knew she couldn't blame her daughter. If she had to blame anyone, she could only blame Yukisa Morishima for being so lucky to have found such a talented partner.

but.

Chizuru Sagawa gritted her teeth, but she still refused to accept the result.

In the judges' booth, several judges looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly.

So what can they do?

People have the ability to use songs to resonate with the audience and turn a private concert into a concert.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the scoring.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will get the highest score tonight.

only……

They also wanted to know who this young man was.

next second.

The judges' curious eyes fell on Kawai Changgo's face.

Thank you for the rewards from your two teachers, Your Wife, and thank you for the monthly tickets from teachers You, Xiao, Muyue, Do You Like the Sea, and I Like the Waves. Your support is the motivation for my writing.

See you tomorrow.

Chapter 186 'Tail-follower'

Tokyo's neon lights flicker after dark.

Between the lit street lights, cars flowed constantly on the road, people came and went on the sidewalks, and the billboards in the distance emitted bright light, which was particularly conspicuous in the night.

After escaping from the concert, Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yukisa both breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment they finished their performance and walked off the stage, people around them would occasionally cast curious glances at them.

Of course, if it was just a curious look, the two of them could still withstand it. Eyes are on other people, and it is other people's freedom to look or not.

But they obviously underestimated everyone's enthusiasm. In the intervals between performances, many young people gathered around and started chatting with them with extremely enthusiastic smiles.

It just so happens that Morishima Yukisa is aloof and socially phobic at this time, so naturally, the task of dealing with them falls on Kitagawa Che.

But Beichuan Che didn't want to deal with such social occasions.

After careful consideration and obtaining the consent of Yukie Morishima, the two parties quickly slipped away from the scene.

Compared with being free and easy, the two of them don't care about the ranking in this concert.

Or rather, after experiencing the performance just now, both of them were satisfied.

As for whether or not there are grades, that is the judges' business, not theirs.

Besides, even if we take a step back and say that Yukie Morishima allowed the two of them to leave first, according to her, if they won the award, she would accept it on their behalf.

"Che, thank you for today."

Yukisa Morishima turned her head and gave Kitagawa Che a grateful look.

"I've told you many times, don't be so polite." Beichuan Che shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and explained, "It's just a small favor. Besides, I'm also very happy with my performance on the stage tonight."

"I can tell."

The corners of Yukisa Morishima's mouth slightly raised, and she recalled the state of Che Kitagawa on the stage.

No matter how much he had been stubborn about this before, the condition of his body would never lie.

He is a person who really enjoys being on stage.

"What are your plans next?"

Kitagawa Che actually heard the hidden meaning in Morishima Yukisa's words, but he didn't point it out. He pretended not to understand and brought up another topic.

"Next?"

Yukisa Morishima turned her head and her eyes fell on the street intersection not far away.

Both sides of the sidewalk were filled with queues of passers-by, and amid the surging crowd, it seemed that only a sea of ​​black figures could be seen.

"go home."

She thought about it and uttered these three words.

Yukisa Morishima doesn't really like shopping, and she doesn't have the habit of strolling around in a dress.

Compared to embracing the bright lights and nightlife of the city, she prefers to go home at night.

"Then, I'll take you home first, and then I'll go home myself."

Beichuan Che walked a few steps to the side of the road and stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.

For him now, although taxi fares at night are expensive, they are not unaffordable.

"Che, let's... take the subway."

Morishima Yukisa, who was following closely behind Kitagawa Che, grabbed Kitagawa Che's raised hand and interrupted his action.

One is that taxis are expensive and there is no need to spend so much money, and the other is that the subway is also very fast.

Of course, she also hoped to stay with Beichuan Che for a while longer before parting.

*

At half past ten in the evening, after washing up, Beichuan Che lay down on the soft bed and let out a comfortable moan from the bottom of his heart.