MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

"No, I remember there's Uncle Ruoye's piano room upstairs. Let's go there."

"Piano room?" Ye Mu looked at him with a puzzled look.

A few minutes later, in the piano room, Wakaba Mutsu, who was holding a guitar, looked at Xianjuan Wei, who was sitting in the seat that used to be her father's, testing the piano, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger.

"Can Wei-jun also play the piano?"

"Well... just like if I hadn't seen the video, I wouldn't have known that Xiaomu's guitar skills were already quite good. After all... that time, the last time we played together was several years ago, and he's only been practicing piano for the past two or three years. It's normal that Xiaomu didn't know."

Xian Juanwei continued to ask while playing the prelude of "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star":

"Can Xiaomu play Morfonica?"

"Yeah." Wakaba Mu nodded while holding the guitar.

Morfonica, or the Butterfly Band, was the one who aroused Xiangzi's interest in the band at the Tsuki no Mori Music Festival, and it was Wakaba Mutsu who explained the situation of the band to Xiangzi.

"Then let's try playing 'Flame of Hope' together. It's my favorite song of theirs."

As he spoke, Xianjuan Wei began to try to play the prelude of the song according to the memories in his mind.

Wakaba Mu's clear eyes flashed with a hint of doubt: "But Morfonica doesn't have a keyboard player."

"'Flame of Hope' can have keyboards, just like 'Kasuga Shadow' can have no keyboards."

Xian Juanwei smiled and continued:

"I copied the sheet music and arranged it for piano. I demonstrated it to Xiaobai and the others in circle before, and they gave me five likes."

Xianjuan Wei gave Ruoye Mu a thumbs-up, blinked, and said, "Xiaobai had the same expression as me at that time: 'Brother, you are this?'"

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Seeing Ruoye Mu make two soft "hmm" sounds, pick up the pick and place it next to the strings, Xianjuan Wei nodded and began to play the prelude of the song.

He thinks this is the most powerful song among all the songs sung by Mashiro-senpai (Mashiro Kurata).

It's not as rock-and-roll-like as RAS, but it also makes people want to dance along like they've eaten too many mushrooms.

The piano temporarily replaced the violin, which is the essence of the butterfly group. Although Wakaba Mutsu was familiar with this song but still a little unfamiliar with it, he adapted quickly and basically kept up with the rhythm by the end of the 18-second prelude.

As the song entered the part where the lead singer opened the song, the rhythm immediately became tighter, and Xianjuan Wei couldn't help but hum softly.

"Goo."

Wakaba Mutsu, who was playing the guitar and successfully holding back his laughter, made two small mistakes in his performance.

Xianjuan Wei looked at her and smiled, continuing to hum the lyrics without any concern.

What surprised Wakaba Mu was that although Genjumaki Wei had no singing skills at all and was not even worthy of being served as a dish in front of the lead singers of other bands, she was still generally following the tune and not completely letting herself go.

"Red burning thoughts, now; at the root of regret, depicting passion, rushing towards prayer..."

Although the lyrics of Dietuan are more positive and sunny than those of Chuhua's Hen Card, they are not much less childish.

Xianjuan Wei watched the seriousness and immersion on Wakaba Mu's face change slightly as he played the guitar with a rhythm that was far more intense and compact than "Haruhi Shadow", and nodded to Wakaba Mu as the tune rose and fell.

I don't mean to denigrate "Haruhi Shadow". It's obviously a good song and quite difficult to play... But for a seven-string guitarist like Wakaba Mutsu to practice playing the weak "Haruhi Shadow" for a month straight, it's understandable even if someone else says "I've never had fun playing in a band."

"Xiao Mu, can you play RAS songs?"

When Wakaba Mu raised his hand holding the pick after the song ended and his whole body was still immersed in some unknown emotion, Xianjuan Wei suddenly asked again.

RAS, among the main bands of Bang Bang, can be said to be the one with the most rock and heavy metal style.

Wakaba Mu's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised his arms slightly to hold the guitar tighter.

“I know two songs.”

Xianjuan Wei nodded, stood up, and connected her phone to the indoor speakers.

"I have the sound source of their drummer."

"Let's play two more songs together, Xiao Mu."

Ruoye Mu's hand holding the pick shrank, and after a moment he let out a barely perceptible sigh.

"I have to take a shower again."

Chapter 58 Xiaomu, you smell so good

In the bedroom, Wakaba Mu, who had just played a few high-intensity heavy metal songs and taken a shower, finally couldn't resist Xianjuan Wei. He sat on the chair and looked at his hair in the mirror that was blown a little messy.

On the bedside table not far away, the background sound of the horror movie that Ruoye Mu had clicked to play on the tablet before going to the bathroom was still coming.

"Weijun's craftsmanship is very poor." Ruoye Mu turned his eyes slightly and looked at the hair dryer that was the culprit.

"After all, the last time I blew Xin's hair was years ago... Just be patient, you'll improve."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"If Xiao Mu said anything about helping Xin apply shampoo or something like that, I definitely wouldn't do that!"

"..."

"I've never used shower gel before!"

Wakaba Mu raised his hand and pinched Xianjuan Wei's face.

"Wei Jun, do you want me to thank you for considering that I have to go to school tomorrow?"

"If Xiao Mu is so impatient and willing to take a few days off, I don't mind."

Ruoye Mu lowered his head and began to recall whether there was any deviation in his reliable impression of someone's childhood.

"I've heard that at the end of old age, people begin to rejuvenate."

"Did Wei-jun start the process when he was 17?"

Xianjuan Wei smiled, turned off the hair dryer, and put her hands on Ruoye Mu's shoulders.

"Don't worry, Xiao Mu, I only do this occasionally in front of people who are special to me."

“It makes me feel younger in mentality.”

Ruoye Mu whispered:

"If we go back to 7 years old, it would be very troublesome to take care of him."

A few minutes later, the bedroom lights were turned off, and the tablet on the bedside table was still playing the background music of a horror movie.

Neither Genmaki Yui nor Wakaba Mutsu mentioned turning off the sound.

ten minutes later.

"Xiao Mu, please stay closer to me and stop trying to grab my blanket."

five minutes later.

"Xiao Mu, this air conditioner is so hot."

Three minutes later.

"Xiao Mu, lift your head. I can't stretch my arms."

One minute later.

"Sister, you smell so good."

Ruoye Mu pressed down the arm that was around her shoulders and turned over, looking at the eyes that were so close to her with her amber eyes.

"Do you need me to recommend a shower gel to Wei-jun?"

"That's not necessary. I've already written down the sign."

At this moment, the tablet computer that was still playing the horror movie could be heard with the sound of the protagonist slamming the door and howling.

After a few muffled sounds outside the window, the sound of dripping rain was heard.

Xianjuanwei, who had finally waited for the rain, propped himself up with his arms and wanted to close the background program on his tablet, but found that he didn't know the password.

So Xian Juanwei just turned off the sound and lay back in his own position.

At the temporary command post dozens of kilometers away, the black-clad man from the Xianjuan family spoke over the phone:

"Artificial rainfall has been confirmed to be complete, all units evacuate."

It is said that special weather such as thunderstorm nights and snowy nights are helpful in forming special memory points. I am used to playing some white noise when I go to bed at night, so I called upon the True Lord of Silver Iodide.

The weather conditions today are not very good, with only a little rain.

Xian Juanwei returned to the quilt and said confidently:

"There's rain outside, and I can't hear the movie sound anyway, so I don't waste electricity."

"Ah."

Ruoye Mu nodded his head and reached out to rub Xianjuan Wei's pajamas:

"But it is said that rainy nights are suitable for hauntings, and even if you make a sound, you won't be noticed."

"Let me confirm first, Xiao Mu, you don't have a hatchet in your hand, right?"

Hearing Xianjuan Wei's serious question, Ruoye Mu also raised his hand and gently scratched the skin on Xianjuan Wei's neck with his nails twice.

"some."

"Speaking of which, Xiao Mu, I'm actually a little curious about something about the founding of crychic."

"Ok?"

"When I first returned to Tokyo, Suyo told me that Xiangzi found her after the music festival. At that time, Suyo was playing the double bass in the orchestra, right? Why did she change to learning bass? I thought it would be more normal to switch to playing violin. After all, it is also a characteristic instrument of Tsuki no Mori, and bassists are easier to find."

"...There's no reason. Xiang and Su Shi discussed it, and that's how it happened."

As he spoke, Wakaba Mu reached out and pulled the collar of Xianjuan Wei's pajamas.

"Only you."

"Ok?"

"Will you play music with me next time?"

"Of course, but..."

Xianjuan Wei paused for a moment and continued to ask a question that might be a bit of a downer to say at the moment, but would help Ruoye Mu to be more clear about her feelings and gradually get used to the fact that he had broken into her life.

"Hasn't the other keyboard player ever played rock music with Xiao Mu like today?"

Wakaba Mu was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "...Xiang is a classical music type."

"From now on, Xiang will focus on Sumimi again... Can you imagine Mana playing the drums with her hair tossing?"

Xian Juanwei shook his head repeatedly.

Ruoye Mu chuckled, closed his eyes, and continued in a low voice after his breathing gradually stabilized:

"It still feels like a dream..."

"It will be like this for the next few decades."

Xianjuan Wei patted Wakaba Mu's hair: "Yeah."

Ruoye Mu closed his eyes and his voice became even quieter, as if he might fall asleep at any moment:

"Half a month ago, I wouldn't have thought about being at this age...

“And someone will hold me like a child.”

"You know how to cause trouble and annoy others."

"But there's really nothing I can do. I just have to adapt. Could it be that Wei-jun will treat Xiao Xin the same way?"

Xian Juanwei's expression changed: "How is it possible!"

This is not something to be said casually!

However, Ruo Ye Mu did not reply to him, but continued to lie in his arms pretending to sleep.

Xianjuanwei looked at Ruoye Mu's sleeping face in the cool moonlight that came through the curtains.

"Let's continue playing music together in the future... Well, this time, at least Xiangzi, who is probably obsessed with Sumi, has completed part of the house-stealing."

"Xiangzi, what will it be like when you look back one day and find that Xiaomu is no longer the person who can endlessly tolerate your pampering and always put you first?"

Xian Juanwei thought in his heart.

"After all, it's only been about a week since I first saw Xiaomu after returning to Tokyo... At least Xiangzi no longer occupies 100% of Xiaomu's underlying code. If I want to become more important to Xiaomu in just one week than Xiangzi, who has been with her for more than ten years, I'm afraid I'll have to use something like a hypnosis app."