Sanjiao Chuhua listened quietly, her fingers unconsciously fiddling with the ends of her hair that were still dripping with water.

After listening, she suddenly stood up, and in front of Sanjiao Chuxia's confused gaze, she gently lifted his head up, then sat beside him and let his head rest on her soft thighs.

"Xiaochu...?"

"Shh..." Sanjiao Chuhua's slender fingers touched his temples and massaged them gently, "Relax for a while."

The warm fingers, with a reassuring strength, gradually soothed Sanjiao Chuxia's tense nerves.

Occasionally, drops of water dripped from the ends of her hair, leaving a cool touch on his cheek.

After she felt the boy's nerves gradually relax, she slowly said, "That band called [RAISE A SUILEN] is probably not as important to Xia as Xiaoxiang's [Ave Mujica]."

"……Um."

"Why can't Xia just reject them directly?"

Sanjiao Chuxia was silent for a moment: "Because... they are serious."

His voice was a little low, as if he was recalling something.

"CHU2, although she always puts on an arrogant front, her dedication to music is unmatched by many. And Pareo, although he seems to be focused on CHU2, he also enjoys playing the keyboard on stage..."

Sanjiao Chuhua gently combed his hair with her fingers and listened quietly.

"If it was just a casual band, I might not be so bothered. But they weren't... I don't know why, but CHU2 really took this performance seriously."

"And..." He paused, "I already promised them."

"You agreed so easily, but now you're going to change your mind at the last minute... What's this?"

He clenched his fists slightly, then slowly unclenched them.

The girl's gaze softened, and she lightly tapped Sanjiao Chuxia's forehead with her fingertips.

"So, Xia is actually blaming herself and feels that she has betrayed their trust, right?"

He closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"Then...what about Xiaoxiang?"

“Isn’t the premiere of [Ave Mujica] more important to you?”

Sanjiao Chuxia frowned slightly, as if he was struggling with himself.

"It's because both sides are important...that's why it's so hard to choose."

Seeing his distressed look, Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly smiled softly.

"Actually... maybe there is a way?"

"Eh?"

Sanjiao Chuxia opened her eyes, but could only see half of the ceiling: "What can we do?"

"I can go to the Ave Mujica show in your place." She lowered her head and looked at him, a sly glint in her violet eyes. "Anyway, we'll all be wearing masks during the show, so no one will notice."

Sanjiao Chuxia suddenly sat up: "How can this be possible! You haven't even practiced the music of [Ave Mujica]..."

"Not necessarily." Sanjiao Chuhua chuckled, stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "When you were not home, I was practicing guitar with the sheet music you brought back."

She took out her black guitar from the room, and under the boy's surprised gaze, she skillfully plucked the strings, and a familiar melody flowed out.

It is the prelude to the title song of [Ave Mujica] "Ave Mujica".

"How's it going?" She tilted her head, the water droplets on her hair almost dripping onto the piano. "My technique is pretty good, right?"

Sanjiao Chuxia was stunned. While her performance wasn't as polished as his, it was still good enough for a guitarist to perform. More importantly...

"Your voice……"

"Xia won't forget, will he?" Sanjiao Chuhua put down the guitar and sat back next to him. "For you and me, imitating each other's voice is actually the easiest."

She cleared her throat, and when she spoke again, her voice had become deep and magnetic, almost identical to Sanjiao Chuxia's usual singing voice:

"Irreversible life, life is irreversible, and life is irreversible, and life is irreversible -"

He had always been the one imitating Sanjiao Chuhua's identity, but this time it was the other person's turn to imitate his voice. Sanjiao Chuxia had an indescribable strange feeling.

"But……"

"No buts." She suddenly said seriously, "Xia has been helping me before, so it's my turn to help Xia now."

“In the words of mana, ‘Because, we are a triangle (misumi) of two people.’”[1]

Hearing this, Sanjiao Chuxia took a deep breath and reached out to embrace her lover in her arms.

"Thank you, Xiaochu..."

"You're welcome." Sanjiao Chuhua raised her head in his arms, a sly glint in her eyes, "But in exchange, you have to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"After the performance..." Her voice suddenly trailed off, her cheeks flushed, "You must thank me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was pushed down on the sofa. Sanjiao Chuxia kissed her neck and said in a vague voice: "You can pay the deposit now..."

"Wait, wait..." Sanjiao Chuhua panted and refused, "My hair is not dry yet..."

"It's okay." He raised his head, his violet eyes full of smiles, "Let's take a shower together again later."

Outside the window, the last rays of sunset were swallowed by the night. The only sounds in the living room were the rapid breathing and the rustling of clothes.

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[1] Analysis of the joke: Hatsuka Mana’s group is called Sumimi, and the “triangle” in Mikado Hatsuka is Misumi.

ps: Now we have to change "Doloris" back to the code name of Triangle Chuhua (

Chapter 260 I am here to talk about something today

"Hey~ Why hasn't Sankaku-san come yet?" Yutenji Wakamu sat in front of the drum set, twirling his sticks idly. "Haizi, doesn't he usually come with you guys?"

"There is no [Personaction] practice today." Hachiman Kailing said lightly.

Normally, after finishing their [Personaction] practice, Mikado Hatsuka, Wakaba Mutsu, and Hachiman Kailing would take a break and then seamlessly transition to [Ave Mujica] together.

However, today is Sunday, so there is no [Personaction] practice, so everyone comes here to practice individually.

Seeing that Yutenji Wakami wanted to continue asking, Toyokawa Shoko spoke up.

"Xia has other things to do this afternoon, so she might be a little late."

This "other thing" is naturally to teach Chihaya Aine to play the guitar.

(When arranging the rehearsal time, I only asked about the practice time for [Personaction] and did not take this into consideration.)

Fortunately, Ave Mujica is not an ordinary band. Even if they don’t have a guitar lead singer for the time being, they can still insert a small world view theater into their rehearsal performances.

"Okay, we've rested enough." She clapped her hands and glanced at Yutenji Wakamu. "Let's do the ending skit again."

"it is good--"

The purple-haired girl stretched out her voice, sounding weak.

After joining Ave Mujica for a week, she now understands what the original "not allowed to reveal identity" meant.

They all have to wear masks on stage, so it is impossible to tell who they are. We can only rely on the audience's imagination and observation.

Therefore, Yutenji Wakami is not particularly looking forward to her first performance on Wednesday, because this way of hiding her identity will definitely not make her popular in a short period of time.

(Sanjiao-san, you guys deceived me so badly~)

Who could understand the feeling of redemption she felt when she found out she knew all the members after the band got together for the first time?

Just as the four were about to start rehearsing, the door of the practice room suddenly opened.

The blond boy just stood outside the door, his head slightly lowered, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"Xia, you are finally here." A joyful smile instantly appeared on Toyokawa Shoko's face.

She walked up to Sanjiao Chuxia, holding the script of the small theater in her hand, and handed it over.

"You came just in time. We were just rehearsing the ending. If you had come, we wouldn't have to..."

"Let's talk about this later." He interrupted Toyokawa Shoko and then looked up at everyone, "I want to talk about something today."

Hearing the voice, everyone turned to look at Sanjiao Chuxia, only to find that the other person had a serious expression on his face.

"I want to give up this performance..."

The air in the practice room froze instantly after these words were spoken. Yutenji Wakamugi's drumsticks fell to the ground with a clatter, the crisp sound piercing the silence of the practice room.

Toyokawa Shoko's smile froze on her face, and the script in her hand slowly dropped.

"Eh?"

"Wait!" Miao Meng quickly stood up from his drum set, his voice trembling. "Sanjiao-san, are you kidding me?"

(If I give up like this, what's the point of all my efforts over the past week?)

Thinking back to the days when she was tortured by Toyokawa Shoko this week and her arms were sore from training every day, she felt an indescribable sense of grievance in her chest.

In comparison, Hachiman Kailing seemed much calmer. She knew that Sankaku Hatsuka was not the kind of person who would do such irresponsible things casually.

"What's the reason?"

"It's my own fault. I made an appointment with another band to fill in..."

Just when the atmosphere in the practice room dropped to freezing point, Sanjiao Chuxia suddenly couldn't help laughing. The serious expression on her face instantly disappeared like melting ice and snow, and was replaced by a familiar gentle smile.

"just kidding."

"What—" Yutenji Wakami's eyes widened, "Sankaku-san! This joke is not funny at all!"

Toyokawa Shoko also breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned slightly: "Xia, how can such a thing..."

Before she could finish her words, the door of the practice room was pushed open again.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure walked in—short blond hair, violet eyes, and a delicate face identical to Triangle Hatsuxia’s.

"Hello everyone~" Sanjiao Chuhua smiled and waved, "I'm Sanjiao Chuhua, Xia's sister."

The practice room was suddenly silent. Yutenji Wakamu's mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg. Hachiman Kairin raised an eyebrow, while Wakaba Mutsu tilted his head slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his pale golden eyes.

"Chuhua? Why are you here?"

In response to Toyokawa Shoko's question, she directly explained her reason: "On the day of Ave Mujica's premiere, Xia agreed to be a temporary guitarist for another band and couldn't spare the time. So I was asked to temporarily fill in for Xia."

"So the appointment for a substitute wasn't a lie?" Hachiman Kailing turned to look at Sanka Hatsuka.

"Well, the joke was about the performance just now. How was my acting?"

"Wait, wait, wait..." Yutenji Wakamu finally found his voice, "What the hell is going on..."

From when Sanjiao Chuxia just came in and said that she would not participate in the performance, to suddenly saying that Sanjiao Chuhua would replace her, the two waves of shock made her mind a little confused.

"But... there are only three days until the official performance. We might not have enough time to rehearse the music and the small theater." Toyokawa Shoko expressed her concerns. "And Sumimi might not allow it, right?"

"No problem, Xiaochu already knows most of the songs. As for the small theater, I can give you some private lessons. It won't affect the overall progress of [Ave Mujica]."

As for [Sumimi]... just mention Lao Deng.

"Where's the voice?" Yutenji Wakamu couldn't help asking, "Sankaku-san's voice..."

Sanjiao Chuhua cleared his throat, and when he spoke again, his voice had become deep and magnetic:

"Irreversible のあらすじ-へと, final のhangを打つの——"

This astonishing voice imitation made Yutenji Wakamu gasp, "Amazing! If you compare them carefully, you can't even tell they're two different people!"

Toyokawa Shoko nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed... if I wear a mask, no one should notice."

"Right?" Sanjiao Chuhua's mouth curled up slightly. "Besides, Xia and I have similar body shapes. As long as we increase our height, there will be no problem. It won't affect the next performance."

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