We agreed to be in a band for life, what the heck is Dragon Raja?

What is the situation?

Nan Yun Yuyue's mind was churning with countless questions. Just as she was about to lean forward for a closer look, she was surprised when, in the next second...

"boom!"

A sharp pain shot through his forehead; his head had been hit hard, and his vision went blank for a moment.

"hiss--!"

Nan Yun Yuyue covered her forehead, gasping in pain, while Ruoye Muku, opposite her, let out a soft moan.

Their foreheads collided violently, and Nan Yun Yuyue was almost stunned by the impact.

Before he could recover, he saw Wakaba Mutsu straighten up, his eyes somewhat dazed, like a cat that had just woken up from a nightmare.

But soon, her gaze met Nan Yunyuyue's, she froze for a second, the panic on her face vanished instantly, and she returned to her blank expression.

Then--

She lay back down without any warning.

That posture was as if he had tacitly accepted everything, lying quietly with empty eyes and a blank expression, ready to be taken advantage of.

Nanyun Yuyue: "..."

This is this...

He was completely speechless.

Shouldn't a girl with a normal personality be so ashamed and angry in this situation that she throws a pillow at him?

Why is it that when it comes to Wakaba Mutsu, it's like an NPC loading the script and then directly choosing the option to continue sleeping?

From another perspective, it actually looks like he's bullying her.

Is this guy... really a descendant of the White King?

Nan Yun Yuyue suddenly began to question the meaning of life.

He rubbed his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"What... happened to you just now?"

Ruo Yemu then sat up, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"The singing has become captivating."

Nan Yun Yu Yue understood.

While listening to him play the guitar, she desperately tried to grasp the concept of "emotion" and attempted to understand how to express her feelings through music.

Then, her mind went blank.

It was as if a program processing an overload of information suddenly crashed; her consciousness momentarily froze, causing her to faint.

Nan Yun Yuyue stared into her eyes, trying to discern something from her gaze:

For example, does she even know that she is actually of mixed race?

If he hadn't just seen her golden eyes with his own eyes, he might have even suspected that she was just an introverted girl who wasn't good at expressing her emotions.

But Ye Mu just sat there blankly, holding a guitar in his arms, his lips slightly downturned, and he had a natural dullness about him.

Nanon Ugetsu was really worried that she would say something like, "I've never felt happy playing the guitar."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

People from Mutou are really hard to communicate with.

An eerie silence fell over the room.

Nan Yun Yuyue sat there, her eyes glancing at Ruo Ye Mu as if she were not. Ruo Ye Mu, on the other hand, sat motionless on the sofa, holding her guitar and looking down at the strings, like a silent sculpture.

There is currently no communication between the two.

Nan Yun Yuyue appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was actually in turmoil.

This is the worldview of the Dragon Clan.

Through the system panel and the unusual changes in Ruoye Mu's Golden Eyes, he completely confirmed this setting.

Hybrids, Word of Power, Dragons...

It turns out that Wakaba Mutsu was also one of them.

He couldn't help but recall that in the original story, Ruoye Mu's mental state was always unstable, and he would often fall into his own 'temple of consciousness'.

What if she suddenly loses control?

Will he be torn apart on the spot?

Although Nanon Ugetsu is still unsure of Wakaba Mutsuki's bloodline strength, with the life skills on his current stats, he wouldn't be able to deal with even an ordinary hybrid.

Nan Yunyu swallowed hard, her body tensing slightly as she began to plan how to escape should something happen.

However, just as his mind was racing with wild thoughts, Wakaba Mutsu suddenly spoke up.

Her voice was soft, like frost falling on a windowpane on a snowy night, slow yet clear.

"Could you... teach me to play sometime?"

Nan Yun Yuyue's heart skipped a beat. She raised her head and looked at Ruo Ye Mu.

She remained in the same position, holding the guitar in her arms.

Looking at her, Nan Yunyuyue suddenly realized that she was genuinely trying to understand "music".

In her childhood world, there was too much 'acting' and too little 'emotion'.

But she had just heard her own performance, heard those notes filled with "emotion," which is why she wanted to try it and had this idea.

Nan Yun Yuyue took another look at Wakaba Mutsuki in front of her.

The girl holding the guitar had a pure face and a graceful figure; her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the dim light.

She sat there quietly, like a forest sprite sitting in solitude.

But... her lineage is far more complex than it appears on the surface.

She is of mixed race.

This is not just a matter of "having a slightly special bloodline".

Nan Yun Yu Yue's thoughts were in turmoil.

To cope with various social occasions, Mutsumi Wakaba began trying out different roles from the age of three. However, after Mutsumi came into contact with the guitar, "something that belonged to her," the taciturn "Mutsumi" became the dominant personality in the family.

The other roles she played did not disappear; they were simply sealed within her body.

If viewed from another perspective, Lu Mingfei's body might at most harbor a little devil, Lu Mingze.

But if it were Ye Mu, her personality alone could form a complete band, and even with an agent and logistics, it wouldn't be a problem.

Although this is merely an adaptation mechanism that Wakaba Mutsumi developed from a young age to cope with different scenarios, the problem lies in—

To be able to control such a massive "doll system," how powerful must her bloodline be?

Nan Yun Yuyue's hand tightened slightly, her heart filled with complex emotions.

He looked up at Ruoye Muku again and found that she was still in the same position as before. However, because he had not responded for a long time, the corners of her mouth seemed to droop a little more than before, as if she was a little disappointed.

Nan Yun Yuyue realized that she had been silent for too long.

He gritted his teeth, about to speak:

"Click."

Suddenly, the basement door was pushed open.

Nan Yunyu's back muscles tensed instantly, and she instinctively straightened her body, her eyes suddenly turning towards the doorway.

A slender, tall figure appeared there, the light shining down from behind her, highlighting her silhouette.

She is Wakaba Mutsu's mother, Mori Minami.

Her voice was as gentle as ever:

"So you are here."

Mori Minami's gaze lingered on the two of them for a moment, her tone neither hurried nor slow:

"I searched all over upstairs but couldn't find you. Turns out you were hiding here."

Chapter 4 I've never felt happy being a transfer student

Minami's gaze fell on the guitar in Wakaba Mutsu's arms, and her smile deepened:

Is Xiao Mu playing the guitar?

Ruo Yemu kept her head down, holding the guitar tightly in her arms, her gaze fixed on the strings, without looking up.

After a few seconds, she spoke softly:

"Rain Moon...you played it well."

She spoke slowly, as if she had carefully considered her words before making her assessment.

Nan Yun Yuyue was slightly taken aback, and before she could respond, Sen Minami clapped her hands with a smile and praised:

"I see. I didn't expect Yuyue to be so talented. It's not easy to get Xiaomu to give her approval."

She leaned slightly forward, her gaze falling on Nan Yunyuyue, her smile still gentle:

"Yuyue, if you don't mind, you can come here often to play guitar with Xiaomu."

Her tone sounded like she was inviting a regular friend—polite, natural, and even a little friendly.

But a strange unease arose in Nan Yun Yu Yue's heart.

What exactly does this woman mean?

Mori Minami's expression was perfect; the curve of her smile was just right, not a bit too much or too little, and her tone was so friendly that it was hard to refuse.

But Nan Yun Yuyue had no way of knowing whether this was her true feeling or just some kind of performance by a seasoned actress.

He hesitated briefly, then ultimately chose to continue the conversation, trying to keep his tone natural:

"Okay, actually Xiao Mu plays very well too, and she's improving very quickly."

Mori Minami blinked slightly, her smile unchanged:

"really?"

She looked at Wakaba Mutsu, who was still looking down, his fingertips slowly gliding across the strings, neither responding nor denying.

"Then I look forward to your guidance, Yuyue."

Mori Minami chuckled softly:

"Xiao Mu has been studying at Tsuki no Mori, and she doesn't have many friends. It's actually quite nice that she can find a classmate with the same interests."

She changed the subject: "Speaking of which..."

"If I remember correctly, isn't Tsukimori going to be recruiting a batch of transfer students soon?"

She tilted her head slightly, looking at Nan Yunyuyue with a half-smile:

Nan Yun Yuyue's heart skipped a beat.

Although Mori Minami smiled gently, her tone carried a certain deeper meaning:

"Uzuki-kun, as one of the top students at Kamogawa Chuo Junior High School, you should also be on the recommendation list, right?"

Nan Yunyu looked at her with an expressionless gaze, her mind churning with thoughts.

He was silent for a moment, then finally nodded:

"Yes."

He looked up at Minami Mori and tentatively asked:

"But... wasn't Tsukimori always a prestigious girls' school? Why is the transfer student policy allowing boys to enroll this time?"

This is indeed somewhat unusual.

Tsukimori, a prestigious girls' academy that has stood in Tokyo for over a century, has always prided itself on "tradition and elites." Its students are either from wealthy or noble families, or possess exceptional talent in the arts.