Tokyo Love Story

Shaking her head, Baiyuan Yamei turned around and asked her daughter in a low voice.

"Yeah, very good."

Kashiwagen Shiori nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"Just nice?"

Baiyuan Yamei tilted her head, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"Yes."

Kashiwagen Shiori nodded slightly.

After all, I've heard better versions.

"Your answer is quite...unexpected."

Shaking her head, Baiyuan Yamei withdrew her gaze from her daughter, but did not delve into the reason. Instead, she continued to listen to the song seriously.

On the stage, Nagayama Shiho felt that she was almost in the right state, so she opened her eyes, picked up the microphone, and while singing, she walked around the edge of the stage and shook hands with the audience.

This is one of her habitual ways of interacting with the audience.

This is the last thing you told me)

The past is the dark past hidden in the heart.

Without you)

It will always be dark (it will also be dark forever)

Above (I understand)

There is no greater injury than this)

Even more hurtful)

After gently shaking hands with a female audience member who also had short hair and a pretty face, Nagayama Shiho's eyes fell on Kitagawa Che.

From just now on, she was very concerned about his gaze.

The impression those eyes left on her was too deep.

After hesitating for a moment, she squatted down and stretched out her hand to Beichuan Che. After the latter gently shook her hand, she put the microphone to his lips and looked at him with an encouraging look in her eyes, saying "Do you want to try?"

Her teacher and her father had told her that interactions like this should be used with caution. If used properly, they could deepen the relationship between the audience and the singer, but if used improperly, they could hurt the audience's hearts.

After all, not everyone can sing well. Most ordinary people who have not received systematic training are really average in singing.

"Forget about this."

Originally, Beichuan Che wanted to say this, but a certain little girl unconsciously tightened her hand and even touched his fingers lightly with some anxiety.

Ejima Tadashi gave him a coquettish look that said "give it a try".

Although there are many audiences in this place, they are located relatively near the front, so there won't be any big problems if they just sing a few lines.

Rather, as a close attendant, he might have been inspired by the current atmosphere.

She was looking forward to the moment when her young master would shine.

Beiyuan Rinyin, who had been holding Beichuan Che's arm, also cooperated and let go of her hand, looking at her fiancé expectantly.

'All right. ’

In the end, Beichuan Che took the microphone and started singing naturally.

He had heard and sung the climax of this song countless times.

The sadness of that day (あの日の Sadness)

The pain of that day)

I love it (I love everything about it)

Together with you)

Chest に residual り れない (Stay in my heart, lingering)

A relaxed and somewhat free-spirited male voice sounded, and the audience who were just enjoying the song were stunned for a moment.

It’s not that this lucky listener sang badly, but his singing was a little... too good.

It was so good that they suddenly thought they heard Jay singing in person.

The next moment, countless eyes turned to Nagayama Shiho, and then, as if they had found some treasure, they fixed their gazes on Kitagawa Che's back.

At this moment, the small concert with hundreds of people was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

“You are…”

Nagayama Shiho was also stunned. She opened her mouth somewhat exaggeratedly. Fortunately, she reacted at the last second and quickly covered her mouth, but the surprise between her brows could not be concealed.

She never expected that a professional player would come out after she casually handed it over.

After hesitating for a moment, she raised her eyebrows and looked at her audience. After seeing their expressions, perhaps out of selfishness, or perhaps to satisfy the audience's expectations to some extent, she did not take the microphone away after all.

If she didn't take it away, Beichuan Che would have no choice but to continue singing.

Bitter lemon scent

The rain will stop until the heavy rain stops.

Today's light (You are still my light today)

Below the stage, Bai Yuan Yamei was stunned. She stepped aside, then stood on tiptoe and looked towards the end of the crowd with some curiosity.

She didn't think it was a big deal just now, but after listening to a few more sentences, she felt it.

Such a voice is not something that ordinary people can have.

Too good to be true.

Then, as if it was destined, as the audience's figures swayed, she saw the man's back.

To be precise, she greeted him politely half an hour ago.

For no reason, she felt a sense of relief.

Now, she somewhat understood her daughter and why Shiori was obsessed with Kitagawa Tetsu.

Kashiwagen Shiori didn't care about her mother's condition, because after hearing that familiar voice, a look of pride suddenly appeared on her face.

She knew that this was what her colleague sang.

As the song continued, Beichuan Che just continued singing without hesitation.

I've already sung so much, it doesn't matter if I sing a few more lines.

Shhhh (It seems so unreal now)

The only thing that is certain is)

确か (I still can't forget you)

あの日の Sad connects to the sadness of that day)

The pain of that day)

I love it (I love everything about it)

After hearing this, some listeners realized that the song was about to end, so they took out their mobile phones, turned on the camera, clicked the record button, held it high, and started recording.

Although the singer's face cannot be seen clearly from this angle, at least part of the version can be preserved so that it is completely consistent with the original.

It really goes like the saying goes, having something is better than having nothing.

Beichuan Che, whose back was pointed at by the phone, did not notice the cameras. Or, if he had known, he would not have turned around and would have wished to only have his back photographed.

Together with you)

Chest に residual り れない (remains in my heart, lingering)

Bitter lemon scent

The rain will stop until the heavy rain stops.

Cut the fruit into pieces (we are like a fruit divided into two halves)

Today's light (You are still my light today)

As the last line of the lyrics ends, the melancholy yet gentle accompaniment continues to sound.

After ten full seconds of silence, most people in the audience reacted with the sound of "encore" that sounded like the opening of a ring pull of a carbonated drink. There was no need for anyone to lead the crowd, as everyone had only one thought in their mind.

——Let him sing another song!

As a result, the crowd was noisy and the cheers of the encore seemed to shatter the eardrums of everyone present.

Two in one, 6K words chapter.

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Chapter 300 'Yandere'

After pushing open the door of the villa, walking into the entrance hall, and then turning back to close the door, Beichuan Che finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them ran out from a private path in the small park.

They didn't even dare to stop all the way out of the park. Only after they entered the gate of Wutong Yayuan did they slow down their pace and change from running to walking. It was fortunate that the three of them had good physical strength, otherwise this kind of running would be enough to make those students in the class who were not physically strong enough to sweat profusely and unable to keep up.

"Is this memory long enough to be remembered?"

After the three of them changed their shoes and sat down on the long sofa in the living room, it was Ejima Miu who took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.

It seems that I won’t be able to go to the supermarket this morning. Even if I want to go, I have to wait until the afternoon or evening.

"It's likely that I'll never forget it in my lifetime."

Beichuan Che could naturally hear the mockery in his attendant's tone, and shook his head in a helpless manner.

It feels good to win the applause of the whole house for a successful performance, but at the same time, the overwhelming cries of "encore" from those who want to let him take over the show are very troublesome.

That was someone else's small concert. No matter what, we couldn't steal their limelight.

If someone hands you the microphone, you are passive. If you take the microphone actively, the nature of the situation is different.

"Then we have one more shared memory."

Ejima Miu turned her eyebrows and looked at Kitaen Rin beside her, and winked playfully.

This time, the young master was willing to take the microphone as a result of the instigation of the two of them.

The good thing was that they all got to see the moment when he shined in front of everyone as they wished, but the bad thing was that the 'tsunami' that followed his shining was beyond their expectations.

In other words, they have stayed with someone for too long, and their level has directly affected their judgment of normal level.

To put it simply, the more "experts" you meet, the broader your horizons become, but at the same time, you subconsciously forget that there are so many people below the experts.

"Hmm~" Kitaen Rin nodded, happily took Ejima Mia's hand, and stood up, "It's time to cook."

Ejima Tae responded lightly, then turned her head and looked at her young master, whispering, "We may have dinner a little later today."

It is already 11:23 in the morning.

If I usually cook, I would be halfway done by this time, but today the start time was delayed by 20 minutes, which means that if I want to eat at the usual meal time, time will be a bit tight.

But cooking is something that cannot be rushed. This is not a restaurant, so everything must be done in a leisurely manner.

Naturally, under this premise, if nothing unexpected happens, the meal will probably be delayed or a few minutes late.

"There's no need to explain this, I understand."

Beichuan Che waved his hand helplessly at the girl, indicating that she didn't need to worry about this and could just go to the kitchen and start.

Every time this happened, he would feel a sense of crisis.

If he really let Ejima Miu take full responsibility for his food and daily life, and he only needed to cooperate with her, then within a month, he would be completely "depraved".

The most important thing is that this girl seems to be really passionate about it.

During the initial period, he noticed Miao's attentive care, but on the other hand, it reminded him of another form of 'yandere' that he had seen before he traveled through time.

This kind of opposite sex is usually low-key, very nice to you, and will take care of every aspect of your life.