Create MYGO second creation, but make them cry

"It seems you have no objections."

Banami told a joke that wasn't funny at all.

Even though the ground was dirty and dusty, he sat down as if he didn't care at all.

“Xiao Xiang, I dreamt about you yesterday, but not as a little you, but as a grown-up you.”

“You even told me that you were leaving and that you came to say goodbye.”

"And you were wearing a wedding dress, saying that on the day you didn't have time to wear a wedding dress, you could only wear it like this in your dream to show me."

"You were really beautiful like that. Even though your breasts were a little smaller than Ruomai's, you were still really beautiful."

"But why do I dream of you like this, Xiao Xiang?"

“You left when you were in junior high school.”

"And I always feel that you are very real in that way, and you are different from the original you."

"I...I always feel like there's something I have to do."

"But they didn't know what it was."

"And what could be more important to me now than making Ruomai happy?"

"Xiao Xiang, am I sick?"

"But I really can't tell Ruomai, I...I..."

Banai paused here, and the inexplicable thought in her mind resurfaced.

“I can’t tell Ruomai that I want to leave.”

"After all, I don't even know where I want to go."

"I just inexplicably want to leave."

"Am I really such an irresponsible and awful person?"

"Or perhaps, it's because the feeling of unworthiness caused by being too happy has led to hysteria."

"Sorry, Xiao Xiang, for talking to you about these nonsensical things."

As he rambled on, pouring out his heart to his deceased childhood sweetheart, he came to his senses only when dusk was approaching.

He mounted his motorcycle and gently gazed up at the setting sun.

He silently repeated his name.

He is Yanami Yu, who has a perfect girlfriend and a deceased childhood friend.

His illness has been cured, and he still remembers who he is.

However, he paused slightly when he put his foot on the clutch.

But even though he clearly remembers his own name, why does he feel that he is not himself?

He shook his head vigorously and shouted, "Stop thinking nonsense, go back."

As long as I see Ruomai, that's enough.

As if trying to forget the pain in his mind, the motorcycle roared on the highway again.

***

When he got back to the apartment door, it was already evening. He gently opened the door, but the room was pitch black.

He was somewhat surprised, because at this time usually Ruomai would have already prepared dinner and was waiting for him to come home.

Could it be that something happened on the way?

Just as Banami was about to start to worry, a soft light gently illuminated the dark room, and also illuminated the face of a pretty girl.

Banami breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wakame, what's wrong? I thought you weren't home..."

The girl then said in a soft voice, "Xi-kun, have you forgotten? Today... is your birthday."

Hearing this, Banami was slightly taken aback. Lately, he had been troubled by a strange emptiness in his heart, and had even forgotten that today was his birthday.

For this reason, the fact that someone could remember this for her was undoubtedly a kind of salvation for Banami.

Banami walked over gently, hugged the girl tightly, and said, "Thank you, Wakami, really, thank you so much for remembering my birthday."

Ruomai laughed and said, "But clearly, it was you, Xijun, who remembered my birthday first."

Banami remembered that their first encounter was not pleasant. At that time, he was hiding behind a tree, fooling around with other girls, but he found her student ID card and thus learned her birthday.

She... Ruomai knew the pain of having one's birthday forgotten, and therefore, she valued this day all the more.

Every year, she celebrates for Hanami.

Ruomai led the boy to the cake and said, "Alright, let's make a wish. Xijun, what's your wish for this year?"

Looking at the flickering candlelight before him, Banami instinctively put his arm around the girl and said, "Of course, I want to be with you, Ruomai, for the rest of my life."

It's as if doing this can alleviate the inexplicable anxiety and emptiness in my heart.

"Oh dear, why did you say that? Everyone says that wishes won't come true if you say them out loud," Ruomai said somewhat flustered.

"Hmph, what does the god matter as long as I'm not willing to leave you?" Banami said arrogantly.

Ruomai said softly, "Idiot... Idiot Xi."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Banai said, "Oh right, didn't you say you had prepared a mysterious gift for me?"

To Banami's surprise, Wakame picked up the guitar next to her.

"Ruomai, you..."

"It's been a long time since I've touched a guitar. I wanted to let you listen to this song properly, Xi-jun. I hope this song can soothe the emptiness in your heart."

Banami's eyes widened slightly as she looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a simple sky-blue washed denim jeans and a pure white shirt, sitting there gently strumming the strings of her violin.

The depiction of the distorted sky makes me want to daydream.

May you, without wings, fall to my side.

I unintentionally touched something sacred and noble.

I only ask that you become my legend tonight.

Listening to the guitar playing and singing, and looking into the girl's clear eyes, Banami subconsciously took a step back.

"Huh...."

Why... even though it's a song I've never heard before, why does it feel so familiar to him?

"Why, why did this happen...?"

See, you have nowhere to run.

※Keep you tightly locked up as you gradually weaken.

Why did memories of a girl so similar to Xiao Xiang, rather than the Ruomai in front of him, surface in his mind—memories he had never experienced?

Standing in front of an unfamiliar bridge, he shouted to Xiao Xiang, who was standing on the bridge, "Please entrust your life to me."

The girl retorted angrily, "How heavy is someone else's life anyway...?"

"I'll give you money, lots and lots of money." His answer still echoes in my ears.

This is her first encounter with a boy who has just arrived in a strange land, a girl who seems both aloof and desperate.

When she came to her senses, Banami even felt warm tears slowly streaming down her face.

※you know i want...,i want....,i want....,

※i want you so.., i want..,

The girl's singing continued.

Chapter Forget-Me-Not

Kitanomaru Park, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo, Budokan venue.

As the pitch-black night descended, the thick clouds could not dampen the enthusiasm of the fans. A light drizzle dampened the crows that flew by. These wild birds, a mix of ominous and auspicious omens, watched all this with merciless eyes and cackled.

The grand concert, however, masked the unsettling screams.

One, two, three... The crows with their blackened feathers gathered together, as if they were waiting for something.

Backstage at the Budokan, Ave Mujica's manager excitedly exclaimed, "Finally, finally this day has come! Everyone is finally stepping onto the Budokan as Ave Mujica!"

The manager had assumed everyone would be as excited as she was, but the group, still dressed in their black and red gothic costumes, seemed a little tense. The manager quickly said, "Are you nervous? No...it's okay, just prepare as usual..."

Even though she said that, no one reacted. Just when the atmosphere was getting a little stiff, someone came in and said, "That's right. We've gone through so much to get to this point. As long as everyone performs as usual, there won't be any problems."

“SAKI-chan?!” Hatsune Miku immediately stood up and exclaimed.

However, everyone noticed that Xiangzi was wearing a different performance outfit than usual. Her manager was the first to realize what was happening and said, "Hey, Ms. Oblivionis, is your performance outfit today a wedding dress?"

Moreover, it was a black wedding dress, with countless sequins like stars adorning the tulle skirt, resembling the dark sky above. The only exception was a small blue flower pinned to the chest, a color Ave Mujica had never used before.

"Yes, to match the theme of tonight's concert," Xiangzi said in a spirited voice, looking more energetic than the rest of the band.

As if it were a deliberate marketing ploy to promote Ave Mujica's first appearance at the Budokan, the theme of this concert was kept secret until the concert began. Even so, the tickets sold out immediately.

Xiangzi slowly approached Ruoye Mu and said, "Xiao Mu, I heard that you decided on the theme. I like it very much. Thank you."

Rarely praised by a girl, Ruo Ye Mu simply lowered her head slightly, gripped the electric guitar tightly, and said, "Because this is Saki-chan's wish."

"I heard that this black wedding dress was your idea, Miaomeng. I really like the flower you pinned to your chest; it suits me perfectly," Xiangzi said in a lighthearted tone.

Immediately, Miaomeng's eyes reddened, she took a deep breath and said, "This is a thank-you gift. It's because you helped me back in Kumamoto..."

Xiangzi said with a smile, "Without realizing it, we've already accumulated many precious memories."

Miao Meng lowered her head and said, "Don't speak in... that tone."

This tone was as if he were speaking his last words.

Xiangzi simply shook his head slightly, then looked at the last member of the band, Hachiman Kairin, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't create as many precious memories with you as the others."

“It’s okay. You already have a precious bond with him, so you’re already family to me.” Just as Xiangzi finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through her chest, and she coughed violently. Hatsune quickly supported her, calling out, “SAKI-chan, are you alright?!”

Ke Xiangzi gently shook his head and said, "It's okay, I won't let this concert have any flaws."

Her last breath of life will burn out on this stage.

****

In the audience below the stage, countless light sticks waved like waves.

As fans of the band, everyone was very excited to see me on the Budokan stage.

"Ah, I wonder what the theme of today's concert will be? It's so mysterious."

"I wonder if any members will reveal their true identities today."

"Indeed, I'm really curious about who Oblivionis is. All I know right now is that the lead singer is SUMIMI's Mitsumi Hatsuka."

"It should be Ave Mujica's Mitsuka Hatsuka, you little bastard!"

"It doesn't matter who it is, I'm more looking forward to tonight's performance."

“AVE MUJICA has never disappointed in this regard.”

However, what they didn't know was that all their words were heard by the MYGO members, the real Mitsumi Hatsuka, Shiina Maki, and SUMIMI's lead vocalist Junda Mana, who were now in the VIP seats.

"If we didn't know Saki-chan's identity, could we still enjoy today's concert as genuinely as they did?" Su Shi murmured to herself.

"Can SAKIKI really... really make it through tonight's concert?" Aine's nose tingled as she said this.

“Regardless, this is her choice,” Lixi said, clenching her fist tightly.

“SAKI-chan.” Takamatsu Akari looked up at the stage that hadn’t started yet, and the scene of her and him at the aquarium that day came to mind.

Where are you right now, Hanami-kun?

The moment the idea came to mind, the huge curtain was gently pulled back.

Ave Mujica's first concert at the Budokan, or rather, Solar's last concert, is about to begin.

However, when the crowd and fans saw the stage setup, they were all shocked and began to whisper among themselves.

"That...that's...a coffin?!"