Asano Yushin's attention to detail made her seem as if she saw the kind old man playing the instrument in front of her.

The melody seemed to bring her back to last spring, when she was strolling with her parents at the foot of Mount Fuji, listening to the song on her headphones. It was a beautiful moment that she would never get back.

This guy plays the miracle mountain, and if she plays it, it will probably be the strange mountain.

When the song ended, she, immersed in it, patted her elastic thighs, stood up, took out a dozen banknotes from her side pocket, and placed them in front of him reverently with both hands.

Asano Yushin looked confused and asked, "Senior, why do you want the medicine?"

He didn't retain the experience of being a cowherd selling hooks in the simulation, so how could he give rewards so skillfully?

"I should have paid you my ticket money as a spectator. I was blind, private Marseille!"

"It's okay. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. I'm not the type to refuse to give in. As long as you sincerely admit your mistakes, the offense I've caused you will be wiped out."

He twisted the banknote a few times and quickly stuffed it into his pocket. The amount was not small. He thought it was an intelligence dealer, but he didn't expect to encounter a treasure chest monster and it spit out a bunch of gold coins. Wow, there is money to be collected.

"Your level is beyond my ability to comment. Just leave your contact information and I'll ask her to add you as a friend as soon as possible. Ahem, do you think this is okay?"

"No problem." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Asano Yushin left ruthlessly in the other party's envious gaze.

After school, he was on his way to a coffee shop to work when a girl named Hachiman Kailing sent him a friend message.

47. The simulation is restarted, and the rules of victory have been established

Asano Yushin accepted Hachiman Kailing's friend request. The other party's avatar was a gray and black bass. You could tell what instrument the other party played at first glance. This was too straightforward.

He was not being pretentious. He had come to her to ask for advice on being a support musician, not for her to ask for anything from him. It was important to understand the priorities.

Asano Yushin: Hailing-senpai, I work part-time at a coffee shop. Could you come to the coffee shop? I'd like to buy you a cup of coffee and ask you about supporting musicians.

Hachiman Kailing: There’s no need to call me senior, I’m only in the first year of high school. Just send me the address and I’ll be there now.

"Asano, I feel relieved every time I see you. Those guys are not very efficient. It's a blessing that our old customers are patient, otherwise I really can't do this anymore."

This was the first sentence of the boss who was standing at the door of the store smoking a cigarette. When he saw him coming, he immediately threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stomped it out. It seemed that he wanted to give Asano Yushin a hug to thank him for the arrival of the savior, but he was embarrassed because of the smell of cigarettes on his body. He could only scratch his head and smile awkwardly.

"It's not that the seniors weren't quick and efficient, it's that there were just too many customers and they were overwhelmed. I'm more inclined to believe this is the reason."

"You're still so talkative, Asano. Hey, you're also into music?"

The coffee shop owner is knowledgeable and can tell what is inside a guitar bag just by looking at its outline. On weekdays when everyone goes to work or school, most of the customers who come to his coffee shop to enjoy a cup of coffee are idle people with nothing to do, and it is not uncommon for them to drop out of school to play music.

"I just started it not long ago, it's just a hobby."

He casually answered his boss, changed into the store's uniform, and started working part-time.

I don't want to chat with my boss. Older middle-aged people talk endlessly and are very long-winded. They are like a moving parrot-like humanoid creature.

Asano Yushin made coffee skillfully to entertain several White Bone Demons who refreshed regularly.

They would not come to drink coffee in their other free time, but would choose the time when he came to work part-time to have a cup. He was like an elite monster or a boss who could summon them as cannon fodder monsters when the time came.

"This coffee is for customer No. 114." A male colleague who was not much older than him handed over a cup of special coffee.

Asano Yushin glanced at the tattoo on his hand and took it calmly. He had heard that tattooed people often frequented coffee shops and milk tea shops, so he was a little disgusted when he saw it for the first time.

It's not that I dislike tattoos or rebel against those who represent spirituality, but I simply think that people with tattoos are not very smart.

In the eyes of ordinary people, tattoos also represent connections with gangs, and are usually avoided. In the eyes of companies, tattoos also greatly reduce the image of the company. It is difficult to evaluate whether some people would give up real interests for something illusory.

He placed the coffee in front of two female customers who were staring at his face furtively, and he handled their verbal harassment with ease.

This kind of thing happened too many times, and he was already used to it. After all, these two old faces had long wanted to take on his second brother, but they just couldn't find the opportunity.

"The top note is rose, and the middle note is vanilla. The person who made it must be a guy who loves cats."

"Hey, it's spring again. Just tell them you work at a cat cafe and they might be invited out by you."

Listening to the two people singing in unison, Asano Yushin smiled helplessly, turned around and left. This special coffee could reveal so many insights, so he should be sent to a psychiatric department to treat the fantasies in his mind, and ask a Haki Yang to give him a shock and he would behave himself.

The work wasn't long, simply intense, but it was over before I could even warm up in front of this monster of boundless energy.

"Excuse me, are you Hailing?"

He had noticed the JK girl sitting in the corner a long time ago. She found a secluded seat and sat down alone. She ordered a cup of coffee and seemed to be waiting for someone. In addition, he received a message on his phone that the other party had arrived at the coffee shop. It was very likely that she was the one he was waiting for, Hachiman Kailing.

He felt that the uniform of Hachiman Kailing looked somewhat familiar. He searched his mind and saw the figure of a drum player flash by. Was he from the same school as Shiina Riki?

Could it be that the two of them know each other? Suddenly I remembered the six degrees of separation theory. As long as you know six people, you can know anyone in the world. They go to the same school and play in a band, so it is unlikely that they don’t know each other.

Asano Yushin silently took note of this, thinking that there might be a need to contact Shiina Riki through Hachiman Kairin in the future.

"It's me. Are you the genius guitarist Asano-kun that the senior mentioned?" The girl admitted her identity, raised her head, and the reflection of his face appeared in her emerald green eyes.

"Don't give me random titles. There are many people who are better than me. I'm just an ordinary amateur."

He sat opposite her and looked at the coffee she ordered. He felt a little embarrassed. He offered to buy her a cup of coffee, but she had already drunk it, so he could only make up for it next time.

Hachiman Kairin's face is a bit stunning. Upon closer inspection, you can see that she has short medium-length hair with cute side bangs, and a pair of lively eyes like the blue sea, which are captivating. She doesn't look like someone who plays in a band, but more like a good girl who is devoted to her studies.

It’s no wonder that the seniors all want to trick the girls in the band. Judging from the statistics around him, all the musicians are very naive and it’s difficult to avoid making mistakes without extremely strong willpower.

He quickly withdrew his gaze from her face. It was very impolite to stare at someone's face for a long time. Vanilla was the one who talked about it with his little head. When it came to serious matters, he still thought with his big head.

Hailing saw what he was thinking and said bluntly, "It's okay. You're already working part-time at the coffee shop and being a supporting musician. There's no need for you to spend money. It's not too late to hire me after you get paid."

"Okay, I'll remember Hailing."

Asano Yushin felt a sense of sigh. Hailing's personality was too normal. It had been a long time since he met a girl like this who was straightforward and direct, and spoke her mind. She was exactly what he wanted to say, and it was very comfortable to get along with her.

"So are you sure you want to be a support musician instead of just a permanent member of a band? Running around here and there can really kill your enthusiasm."

Hachiman Kailing raised the question her senior had asked again without blinking. It was obvious that this question was not something she could easily brush off.

"Sure, I'm only interested in the band, not my life. I'm the type of person who keeps real-life relationships simple. I just want to experience the band atmosphere and earn some money to support my daily life. I don't have any extra thoughts."

Asano Yushin has a new understanding of the concept of a band. He seems to be the exception, always saying things that are not conducive to the unity of the band.

After hearing his answer, she stopped talking. Instead, she gripped the handle of the cup, picked up the coffee and started drinking, turning her gaze from herself to the window.

What story has touched Hailing's mind again? Asano Yushin complained in his heart, she always has a past that she can't bear to look back on. Has the mental state of the girls in the band reached this level?

He could guess that Hachiman Kailing had a wonderful time in the band in the past, when everyone was having fun playing music, and then an accident destroyed their band dream. The spirit of the group was gone, and they lost their love forever. They could only hide their identities and work as a support musician in various bands to lick their wounds that had not yet healed.

8 It's almost right. The answer is too obvious in the context, but he has no desire to complain. Everyone has sad stories, and he has been a drinker himself.

Hachiman Kailing suddenly spoke up: "Asano-kun, do you think you have great skills and can fit in any band like a duck to water?"

"Please give me some advice, Hailing." He really thought so.

"Being in a band requires technical skills, but they're not as important as you think. The key is compatibility, ability to fit into the band, and how well you interact with others."

"It's a vehicle that brings scattered people together, like a small circle. Interpersonal interaction is inevitable. Once you join a band, long-term interactions will inevitably expose character flaws and conflicts in how you handle things."

"It's essentially about socializing through melody, which might not quite fit Asano-kun's idea of ​​a band. Interpersonal communication might account for more than music..."

Hachiman Kailing finished expressing her opinion in one breath, with obvious hesitation on her face, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Although he wanted to continue listening, the situation was inappropriate, so he had to persuade her against his will: "Don't force yourself, Hailing. I'm very grateful that you can tell me this. As a reward, I'll order a cake for you."

"No need, these are just a few words from my heart, they are not worth much." Hailing obviously reacted when she heard the cake.

Asano Yushin didn't believe her nonsense. After Yoshiki recovered, the desserts in the refrigerator disappeared inexplicably, and only the packaging bags in the trash can told this tragic history.

"I have an employee price, and if Hailing refuses, it seems like she's really reluctant to have anything to do with me."

His simple retreat to advance was quite successful. She rubbed her temples and said in confusion, "I don't understand why someone is so eager to give me money. Can I ask if you want to pursue me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is Hailing really that narcissistic?"

"After all, I have a pretty face. It's natural for people to like me. You like looking at me too, don't you?"

"What flavor do you like?" Asano Yushin, who was pointed out, said nothing and just kept asking her what flavor she liked.

"Have you been caught changing the subject? Mango, please." The other party ordered some items from the menu and no longer refused.

If Hachiman Kairin had maintained her sarcastic chat style in the second half, it would not be difficult to understand why she chose to be a support musician instead of finding a permanent band.

Hachiman Hailing took out her phone and said, "Since you're treating me to cake, I'll ask which bands are in need of guitarists."

"Red bean paste is a lot, but I can play some other instruments." Asano Yushin clasped his hands together to express his gratitude. A cake was worth it.

"Are you kidding?" Hachiman Kailing looked incredulous.

He answered sincerely, "Really."

"Have you been exposed to music since birth? Or are you different from others and have 48 hours in a day?"

"more or less."

Hachiman Kailing just thought he was joking and ignored him. She pressed her phone and replied to the bands that responded one by one.

Asano Yushin drank the bittersweet coffee, but could not taste the special flavor described by the guests. He glanced at Hachiman Kailing who looked very serious, and felt curious.

"Excuse me, how many bands has Hailing been in?"

"30? I haven't calculated it seriously." The other party casually spit out a shocking number.

Asano Yushin took a deep breath, 30 of them were too terrifying. If they posted updates on the band's account when leaving the team, joining the team, reconnecting and disconnecting, the clips together could become the opening credits of Marvel, what super mercenaries.

"Currently, these are the only bands interested. Their performance dates are very close together. Can you handle it?"

Hailing showed him the chat interface of her mobile phone generously.

"No problem. Although I'm not as good as Hailing, my advantage is that I have a lot of energy."

"Then I'll give you the contact information of their band group, and you can just say that I introduced them."

It only took Asano Yushin one day to inherit the legacy of the older generation of mercenaries. What he had to do next was to experience the band firsthand.

......

On the first day, Asano Yushin performed his duties perfectly.

The process was back-to-back and quite tiring, but he was very energetic and did not make any mistakes. He easily integrated into the band's performance and became familiar with several agreed bands.

It was such a wonderful start, please cheer and applaud for him, but as soon as they took a shower, something went wrong with the band.

Some members want to play pop, some want to play art, some want to write catchy songs, some want to write songs about mountains and flowing water, some want to commercialize, and some want to keep their original intentions, and they argue with each other endlessly.

He was a mercenary and had no right to join their quarrel. He could only watch the band's small group split into several small groups. These small groups unanimously pulled him in, and he became a double agent.

The next day, someone wanted to go on tour with the band and insisted on bringing their family members, and wanted other band members to bear the cost of bringing the family members.

The others refused to take it anymore and almost ended up in a desperate situation. They decided to leave tonight. Asano Yushin, who was eating a box lunch at the side, felt helpless. They could argue but couldn't they just pay the bill first.

On the third day, the dispute over uneven distribution of remuneration arose again. Some members felt that they had contributed more and should receive more, while some members felt that they were more famous and must receive more. While they were arguing, Asano Yushin had already taken his share of the remuneration and rushed to the next band's set.

On the fourth day, another band that Yushin Asano thought was as strong as gold broke up because the growth rates of the members were inconsistent.

For example, several people all have a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan. Some of them have grown to an annual salary of one million, and start talking about round A, round B, angel round financing, IPO, and Amoeba management. Some people are still struggling with whether eggs cost 9 yuan or 15 yuan. Everyone can't talk to the same thing and can no longer keep up with the topic.

On the fifth day, Asano Yushin declined the commission invitations from other bands, preferring to go home early to cook for Yoshiki rather than be caught up in the whirlpool again.

On the sixth day, Asano Yushin stole the lead singer's limelight and was unanimously ostracized. He wrote a note and stuck it on the lead singer's instrument, on which was written his sincere blessing: I hope you will become human beings.

On the seventh day, Asano Yushin felt that he had fully understood the band and had established the rules of victory, so he started the final simulation of Toyokawa Shoko.

48. Hypnosis app

When forming a band, a senior told Asano Yushin that the concept of a band is actually no different from getting married.

When we first formed the group, we all liked each other and it suited everyone's expectations. So, on impulse, we slapped our thighs and decided to form a band together.

As you spend more time together, just like a relationship entering a period of fatigue, each other's shortcomings and natures are exposed. You see others as lazy, not rehearsing on time, and vain, while others see you as stressed, serious, and bad-tempered.

Therefore, it is best not to change the members of the band in this simulation, and the information that you have worked so hard to get through sleeping cannot be wasted.

Xiangzi's vision is actually quite good. It not only fits her xp, but also his xp, and her taste is recognized by him.

Asano Yushin has a new understanding of the relationship between the band. Starting from the same starting line, Toyokawa Shoko can never compare to himself who combines simulation and reality.

Her only advantage is that she has a radar that allows her to find the talented band members other than Mu in advance.

With the intelligence he has, he is confident that he can do this. All that remains is to devote himself to controlling his emotions and have an unforgettable love affair.

"Let's start the simulation. It's time to clear the Toyokawa family's crown jewel."

【Simulation starts】

[Choose one of the three talents that come with this simulation]

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