I am the emotional sustenance of your deceased

Ch24. The script needs to be accelerated!

November 16th, Saturday.

Takamatsu Deng tried his best to stay awake last night and only fainted after helping Chitose take a bath and blow-dry her hair.

It wasn't because I passed out from drinking... It was because I was bathing Chitose in the bathtub so carefully and attentively that I accidentally soaked for two hours and passed out.

"Mmmmm."

In a daze, Deng felt a pair of playful little hands stroking near her lower abdomen.

At first she thought it was an illusion, until the other party swam towards her desperately as if looking for a heat source, she suddenly woke up.

"! Xiao, Xiao Sui?"

Chitose Noshiro was still sleepy with her mouth puffed out. She was feeling cold and was just looking for something warm to keep warm.

"Woo..."

The lamp couldn't stop it, so it could only helplessly let the other party keep warm.

Just like a child... He looks cute now. Is he treating me like a hot water bottle?

Takamatsu Deng stopped struggling and quietly played the role of a hand warmer, waiting until Noshiro Chitose woke up.

"Woo? Good morning, Xiao Deng."

Chitose moved her body to get as close to her good sister Takamatsu Deng as possible.

When I was a child, the lights were always sticking to me. Now, in a different world and with a different light, it’s my body that’s actively sticking to the lights.

The lamp is so cute, so cute!

Chitose could tell at a glance that Takamatsu Deng was pretending to be asleep, but he had no intention of exposing him.

The mature Deng Takamatsu is now as tall as himself. It is hard to imagine how exaggerated the evolution of this little flat boy is from the age of six to twenty-six.

"Hoohoo, Xiao Deng, can I pinch your headlights? Xiao Deng's headlights look like they're flashing."

"!!!"

"No! Woo..." Takamatsu Deng opened his eyes instantly, blushing and slapping away Chitose's evil hand.

As expected, Takamatsu Touma is very cute.

Takamatsu Touma is the cutest idiot, as cute as her sister Kyomoto Haizuka.

……

"I really am a genius! Xiao Deng, come and see the new song I made in just five seconds!"

"?"

The living room of Takamatsu's house was temporarily converted into a meeting room for the two of them.

Since we have agreed to perform on stage together, we must definitely show our real skills!

It's a small band of two people, Deng is the lead singer and Chitose is the guitarist. Although Deng hasn't practiced singing for a long time and Chitose doesn't know how to play the guitar, these are not problems!

Just be brave and do it. What’s important is to be happy, not to expect great success and win the championship in one fell swoop.

"Then I'm going to sing!"

"it is good!"

Facing Takamatsu Touma's expectant gaze, Chitose Noshiro picked up her beloved little guitar without hesitation.

Qiansui went downstairs to the second-hand store to beg for this guitar half an hour ago.

"Demon Slayer Wine~ Ah, I'm tired~ Demon Slayer Wine~ Ah, I'm tired~ Tired~ Tired~ Tired~ Tired~ Tired~ Tired~ Tired~"

"???"

What a wonderful little tune, it's like a stone being stuffed into a penguin's eye as an eyeball.

"Pfft, look at your silly penguin look, seriously, I just wrote it casually, don't take it seriously."

Chitose poured a full glass of vodka into Deng's little penguin water cup and drank the rest directly from the bottle.

"I say~"

The drinks were hot but reassuring, and Takamatsu Touma sipped his glass of water while listening intently to Noshiro Chitose's voice.

"Look, we're just a small duo right now, so there's no need to rush into writing our own songs. We can start by singing other people's songs and then write our own when the time comes!"

"Sure! I... I can write some poetry, so I can give writing lyrics a try... although I haven't done so in several years."

Everything has changed since I started working.

Gao Songdeng can't remember the last time he wrote or drew in the notebook at home.

"Hey! Xiao Deng is actually a creative talent! That's great! When our little group becomes famous, I'll compose the music and Deng will write the lyrics! We're going to be the hottest group ever!"

"I…"

Deng felt confused about this future. Although he had promised Chitose that he would go on stage, it was still too far away to discuss this now.

"Well, Xiao Deng, don't be nervous or anxious. Let's take it step by step."

Chitose slid out a very long and curved line with the lamp's beetle notebook.

“This line is the trajectory of our march.”

"procession?"

"Yes, a parade! A musical parade that's uniquely ours!"

“And then look at this point!”

Chitose puts a heavy emphasis on the starting point of the line.

“This is who we are now!”

She continued to extend the lines until she had drawn the entire book.

"This is our future! I don't know what it will be like, but only by moving forward can we see the way forward, right?"

"Y-right?"

"Yes! Yes!"

I won’t live that long anyway, so of course I said yes.

Chitose Noshiro smiled carelessly, and while smiling she did not forget to pour wine into Takamatsu Deng's glass.

"Today our little group is formed! I heard that I can get free drinks when I perform at STARY!"

"This is probably why Xiao Sui asked me to form a band!"

"Hey?"

"Hey, what does that mean?"

The afternoon sunshine was just right, making Chitose's smile even more adorable, and Deng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Pfft...Xiao Sui, you look so stupid now."

"No, stupid lamp."

It’s obviously Takamatsu Deng who is the dumbest!

Qiansui took a sip of wine and looked at the lingering clouds outside the window. His mind was full of the poor little girl who was crying and telling about his past yesterday.

"Huhu, I wonder who got fooled by the blue-haired lady passing by!"

"!"

"I don't know which idiot is so full of metaphors and metonymy, telling stories like he's reading poetry."

"!!"

"Not to mention, some idiots would cry twice every time they spoke two words. If I hadn't grabbed enough napkins from STARY, a certain alcohol lamp would have used my clothes to wipe his tears yesterday."

"!!!"

"Xiao Sui! You're so, so mean!"

"It's bad, it's bad, you jerk-senpai!"

Qiansui pounced on Deng and tickled Deng's waist hard, while her other hand was moving towards Deng's armpit at the same time.

"Wow, I was wrong, don't... don't do this..."

Haha, Gao Songdeng, you should just enjoy yourself.

Noshiro Chitose lit the lantern and looked up to see a large beetle lying outside the house.

The beetle's eyes are scarlet, and if it were made into a specimen, it would definitely be an excellent collectible.

The script...is about to be accelerated.

"Xiao Deng, keep drinking! We can drink slowly all day long. As for the other troubles—we'll think about them carefully in the future!"

"it is good…"

The wheat-yellow beer was poured into Deng's cup, and the foam splashing from the beer was reflected in Qiansui's eyes.

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Ch25. Alcohol helps with singing!

Girl bands are nothing more than a product of adolescent fantasy!

There's a little tsundere on one side and a black-bellied person on the other. If there's even a little bit of conflict, this band will be finished sooner or later!

How can you possibly understand playing in a band?

Stop kidding! Playing in a band should be left to the professionals!

Children can’t handle it! Leave it to adults!

……

"Can adults... really handle this?"

Gao Songdeng stood in front of Ring and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Ring, a huge exhibition hall that existed when she was in high school, also includes other functions, such as a cafe and a small shop.

Her classmates in high school often came here to hang out, but Deng didn’t have any friends close enough to bring her along, so this was her first time here since high school.

"What! We're actually going to perform here this weekend?!"

"Yeah, yeah, haha. We can't get weekend dates anywhere else, so we have to come to Ring."

"Why does it have to be the weekend? Our rehearsals this week... don't seem to be of very good quality."

On Sunday, Deng originally planned to go to bed early, but she couldn't resist Qiansui's constant nagging, so the two of them slept in the same bed and drank until dawn.

On Monday, they had a few drinks on the way to work and went to Ring II to drink after get off work.

On Tuesday, they slacked off at work and went to Deng's house for a drink after get off work.

On Wednesday, they drank a lot at work and accidentally fell asleep at the company.

On Thursdays, they worked diligently and went to a Japanese restaurant after get off work to enjoy scallops and sake.

Soon, it was Friday again...

It's true, I fell in love with drinking without realizing it. Drinking... has become a part of Takamatsu Deng's daily routine.

Of course, this drinking actually meant drinking with someone. She had never drunk alone in her life.

"Huhu, you asked me why I have to perform this Sunday? Well—I'll tell Deng when the time comes."

Noshiro Chitose smiled mysteriously and pressed her index finger against Deng's lips.

Deng's lips are as soft as jelly. Just looking at them makes you want to swallow them.

"All right…"

Deng looked around nervously. The interior decoration of Ring was magnificent, and it was obvious that it was a popular place that was very popular among teenagers.

The people walking around and stopping are all high school students. It’s great, as I am almost ten years older than them.