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

boom--

The door is closed.

Toyokawa Kiyoshi was panting heavily.

He clearly felt that his father-in-law's bloodline rank was not much different from his own, but just now, suddenly, some unknown pressure came down on him, making him speechless for a moment.

what happened……

Toyokawa Kiyoko was shocked.

The other servants in the house didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The two nominal masters of the Toyokawa family were arguing so fiercely that their angry shouts could be heard from downstairs. They were just chosen servants and had no right to listen to such things.

As Toyokawa Sadaharu walked downstairs, someone should have opened the door for him, but the aura he had just exuded was so astonishing that not a single maid dared to step forward.

"What the hell..."

Toyokawa Kiyoshi cursed inwardly.

Inside the villa, everything finally returned to normal.

He stood by the window, watching Toyokawa Sadaharu get into a luxury car and drive away, remaining silent for a long, long time.

He suddenly remembered his past.

In my mind, those fragments that had sunk to the bottom of my memory surfaced like ice cubes, chilling me to the bone.

As these memories surged through his mind, his heart involuntarily felt a sharp pain.

pity……

Thinking of this, Toyokawa Kiyoko sighed.

It was because of his past experiences that he saw similar emotions in Misaki Miku.

Because he had refused Genjiro's invitation to the Executive Bureau, his understanding of the Snake-Headed Eight Families was limited to the commercial aspects.

As for the deeper secrets involved, they were completely inaccessible to an outsider like him.

He had actually had a vague suspicion about the matter of Misaki Miku.

But since their last meeting, she has never contacted him again, only sending news about the Sumimi group's training camp.

Kiyoshi Toyokawa was still standing by the window.

I don’t know how long it took,

Outside the window, a petite figure walked from a short distance to the front of the mansion.

"My daughter is back."

Toyokawa Kiyoko smiled.

dong dong dong-

click -

This is the sound of the door opening.

Toyokawa Kiyoshi composed himself.

His daughter had already come home, and he didn't want to expose all his negative emotions to her.

He came downstairs and saw his daughter standing on the edge of the piano in the living room.

How was your day?

Toyokawa Kiyoshi asked.

“Father.” Toyokawa Shoko raised her head.

"I met a few new friends today, and we're now trying to form a band together."

"However, we are still in the rehearsal stage, and there are some parts that still need to be worked out."

“That’s normal,” Toyokawa Kiyoshi said. “A band is a collective, and since they’ve come together, they naturally have to think about how to integrate with each other.”

Toyokawa Shoko put down her satchel, a smile spreading across her face:

"However, our progress today went relatively smoothly. With the help of Nagumo, the general performance format has been finalized."

"Moreover, Deng told me that she suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to write lyrics for a new song."

She turned around and walked to her father's side.

"I feel that our band was formed very quickly, and every member is very talented. Maybe we will be able to perform sooner than I expect."

"If we get to perform on stage, Father, you must come and watch our show."

“No problem.” Toyokawa Kiyoshi nodded with a smile. “I’m looking forward to that day.”

"pretty good."

He sighed in his heart.

Kiyoshi Toyokawa thought of his wife, Mizuho.

If she were still alive, she would surely be happy to see Xiangzi now.

The servants of the household stepped forward at the opportune moment:

"Dinner is ready, Miss is waiting for you."

"I'll eat later," Toyokawa Kiyoko said, while his mind was still racing.

"The investment projects have been signed... The most important things in the group recently have finally been dealt with."

"Regarding the Triangle First 'Bloom'... Sigh, if all else fails, I'll have to ask some people in the Snake Clan."

Toyokawa Kiyoshi, unaware of the inside story, thought this.

He had been thinking for quite a while, and after a while, Toyokawa Shoko ran over.

"Father, dinner is ready."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Toyokawa Kiyoko's thoughts finally came to a stop.

"it is good."

Then, he followed his daughter and walked towards the restaurant.

……

now,

Dusk had fallen.

Near Takamatsu Akari's house, on the overpass.

Takamatsu looked at Nami Ugetsu and asked softly:

"Why...why did you choose me as the lead singer?"

Chapter 87 Conversation, Chatting at a Ramen Stall, Old Friends (6k)

now,

On the overpass.

Dusk was falling quietly, and the streetlights had just come on, casting dappled shadows in the dim light.

Amidst the honking of departing cars, Takamatsu Akira looked at Nagumo Ugetsu and softly asked:

"Why...why did you choose me as the lead singer?"

"Since you wrote the lyrics, it's naturally better for the lyricist to sing them."

Nan Yun Yuyue said earnestly.

Upon hearing this, Takamatsu involuntarily lowered his head, his eyes drooping and then lifting again.

She whispered:

"Can I...really?"

"Deng's singing is a cry from the heart, so of course there's no problem."

Nanon Ugetsu looked at Takamatsu Akari's face.

Under the night lights, her cheeks flickered between light and shadow, and she looked somewhat downcast.

Singing in front of everyone today, Gao Songdeng naturally knew that his performance was not satisfactory.

Without Nan Yun Yuyue's help, she probably wouldn't have been able to say a single word.

Today's performance was somewhat forgivable, considering it was the first audition.

But... what will happen then?

Takamatsu thought to himself silently.

She didn't want to disappoint everyone's expectations.

Joining a group was something she had thought about for a long time; otherwise, she wouldn't have written so many thoughts in her notebook.

"How about we try singing on the overpass?"

Nan Yun Yuyue looked into her eyes and suddenly said.

Takamatsu was taken aback, seemingly not expecting him to say that.

"On the overpass...?"

"Yes."

Nanyun Yuyue smiled and said,

He looked around. There were only the two of them on the overpass, while the roaring traffic below drowned out all other sounds. No one would have noticed them here.

Nanon Ugetsu turned her head and looked into the distance, just like Takamatsu Tou.

Suddenly, he shouted:

"I really want to be a human!"

The sounds, a mix of car horns and the whistling wind, were drowned out by the city air.

However, Takamatsu Akari, who was standing next to her, was startled by the sound. She subconsciously turned her head and looked into Nanon Ugetsu's eyes.

"Come on, give it a try."

Nan Yun Yuyue said softly.

"Don't be afraid of this. You can relax and imagine that the audience is filled with the flow of cars going away, while you are standing on a high platform. Thinking like this will make you less nervous."

"Hmm," Takamatsu Akari nodded gently.

She stood quietly for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and then spoke softly:

"Mingming has made friends just like everyone else."

"Even though I'm with everyone, I feel like I'm all alone."

"It's going much smoother than before," Nan Yun Yuyue thought to herself.

"I clearly wanted to live like everyone else."

"I really want to be human..."

At first, Gao Songdeng's voice was fairly clear, but it gradually became lower and lower until it was almost inaudible.

However, she still managed to sing the song in its entirety in the end.

"It's fine," Nan Yun Yuyue said with a smile.

"Just practice a few more times and you'll get used to it. Actually, many things aren't as difficult as you think."

"Singing is also a way to express one's feelings. If you can get on stage, it's actually a way of expressing yourself to more people."

"Anyway, come on."

"The band will probably need to practice again tomorrow. If you feel nervous, I'll find a place where everyone can feel relaxed."

He and Gao Songdeng locked eyes.