The lady can hear my voice

Why is she here?

Sora Niijima just glanced at the other person briefly and quickly looked away.

Staring at a stranger for a long time is extremely rude.

And Mu's mother, Mori Minami, didn't even look at him from beginning to end, showing extreme indifference and an arrogant temperament that could not be looked down upon.

She didn't ask until Shinjima Sora went upstairs and completely disappeared from her sight.

"Who was that just now? He is so young, which family is he from?"

"Ms. Mori, I'm really sorry, that's a guest that Madam also values ​​very much, so we can't reveal any information."

"Neither can I?"

Mori Minami was slightly surprised, but only for a moment.

"Help me get the car up here."

"Ok."

-

Walking into the reception room, in this luxurious and magnificent decoration style, there sat a middle-aged woman who was about forty years old. Compared with Mori Minami, she was not so well maintained, but her temperament was more graceful and elegant, and she did not bring any pressure to people when she smiled.

"Please take a seat, Niijima-kun. It's nice to meet you."

"It's my honor as well, Mrs. Kubo."

Sora Niijima sat down face to face with her, and soon, several maids came from both sides and placed tea in front of him.

Mrs. Kubo smiled and began to introduce the origin of tea, as well as the benefits of drinking this tea at this season, etc. She cited various classics, which made people feel impressed.

Sora Niijima said nothing, just listened to her nonsense quietly and kept smiling.

"Niijima-kun, you came to see me so early now, could it be..."

Finally getting to the point, Sora Niijima nodded with a smile: "I have already written the song. According to your requirements, it must be in the classic style of the Showa era of the 1980s and 1990s, but also popular in the current era and catchy enough."

"Hmm... Then you are really fast. You are worthy of being the genius composer known as 'Dark Nightmare'."

"......? What nightmare?" Niijima Sora couldn't hold it in.

What is this title?

His toes were beginning to dig into the floor.

"Don't you know? Because you sold nearly a hundred songs in the first half of the month, and these songs are shining on all the major charts. The top fifty songs are all your songs. There were even people who wanted to question your plagiarism at the beginning, but because your output is so exaggerated, such voices soon disappeared."

"And the title of Dark Nightmare, Dark, is because you always contact others for work at night."

Yes, because I have to go to school during the day.

"And nightmare means you are the nightmare of the industry."

"..."

"Haha, I'm honored."

Sora Niijima has already carved out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, which is almost the same as the dragon in the empire.

Is the second-year character of the Japanese people engraved in their blood? Even selling a song has this kind of thing...

However, Mrs. Kubo originally didn't know about this thing. She just thought that a young and energetic boy like Sora Niijima would like the feeling of being surrounded by this special halo, which would help bring them closer to each other and thus build a more long-term cooperative relationship.

"Ahem, Mrs. Kubo, let's stop here for the title."

"Here are the five songs I picked out for you to make your album. I consider each one to be a masterpiece. You can pick one to be your main song. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can tell me directly."

Sora Niijima took out five sheets of music scores and lyrics manuscript paper from his backpack.

Mrs. Kubo took it solemnly and began to flip through it for a while.

Sora Niijima watched her tossing and turning, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Three of the poems were written by him, and among the two that were plagiarized, he made significant changes to one of them. Only one was plagiarized intactly.

The main reason was that the sale of songs during this period gave him confidence. Even if they were not plagiarized, he could still make a living and make money from this, and even have his songs become a hit on the charts.

However, Mrs. Kubo, who is in front of us, lives in such a superior environment, and she must have had a very glorious life in the past, so she made such an outrageous request to perform at the red and white ceremony within three months.

By the way, Sora Niijima did search the Internet for information about Mrs. Kubo's previous career as a singer.

But unfortunately, nothing was found.

We can only guess that it is the power of capital.

"Niijima-kun, I think they are all very good, but is there any audio?" Mrs. Kubo asked somewhat awkwardly.

Sora Niijima was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"It's on my phone. I can transfer it to you directly."

"That would be troublesome."

Mrs. Kubo then heard five songs by Sora Niijima on the speakers brought in by the other maids.

He commissioned Chuhua to sing the demos of the five songs.

Chuhua is so good in this regard. She will try her best to do whatever is asked of her at any time.

It doesn't matter even if the time is hellish.

Because Sora Niijima wanted to get the demo effect as quickly as possible, Chuhua even stayed up late at night to go out and record for him.

This made Sora Niijima feel somewhat guilty.

After listening to the five songs, Mrs. Kubo nodded with a smile on her face.

"As expected of the Dark..."

"Let's forget about the title, Madam!"

Shinjima Sora's scalp tingled.

"Um, okay, then which song do you think is more suitable for the main track, Niijima-kun? I don't have any objection."

"Eh……?"

Sora Niijima felt something was wrong.

Could it be that Mrs. Kubo knows nothing?

Looking at the other person's pure and innocent eyes, Sora Niijima felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Mrs. Kubo saw that Sora Niijima seemed to be doubting her, so she sighed and said, "Okay, Niijima-kun, I'm going to confront you and talk openly."

"You say."

"Well... Actually, I'm not a retired female singer at all..."

"what……"

"Well, what else?" Sora Niijima tried to remain calm.

"Also, I actually don't have any stage experience, and my singing is just average. I just come from a wealthy family, and many female singers and celebrities in the entertainment industry were promoted by me, so I also wanted to try my hand at it, that's all."

"Oh……"

No wonder you could make such an outrageous request to perform at the Red and White Song Contest for three months.

"So, I can't understand your music score, nor can I understand any analysis. Anyway, Niijima-kun, just help me arrange it."

"Okay, don't worry."

"As long as your song becomes popular, everything else won't be a problem. We can discuss your compensation and our future cooperation."

Sora Niijima smiled and nodded.

After chatting with Mrs. Kubo for a while, Sora Niijima asked about the situation of Minami Mori whom he had just seen before leaving.

"Ah, Ms. Mori, she wants to make a big production recently, but she's short of money, so she asked me to help with the financing. Um, Niijima-kun, do you think I can be as popular as her?"

Niijima-kun said with a smile: "Yes, absolutely."

"Okay, I'll look forward to it then."

After walking out of the winery and getting into the special car arranged by Mrs. Kubo, Sora Niijima was still in deep thought.

Thinking about things related to Wakaba Mutsu.

Although Mu is indeed living a happy life at this stage, she probably still has a knot in her heart that has not been resolved.

That was her relationship with her mother.

The time she ran away from home, she clearly mentioned that her mother, Mori Minami, refused to live with her or have her around.

And now they are fighting for Mu's custody again?

Plus the funding shortage I just heard about...

Sora Niijima didn't have a very good impression of his mother-in-law.

However, perhaps the fact that the mother-in-law attaches great importance to money can be used to resolve Mu's concern.

However, Sora Niijima has not yet figured out how to do it specifically.

Just watch it change.

After getting off the car, Sora Niijima thanked the driver and then saw Ikuyo Kita riding a bicycle.

When Kita Ikuyo saw Niijima Sora, she smiled, raised the bag and waved to him.

Sora Niijima smiled, but just when he was about to say hello to the other party, he saw that Ikuyo Kita had trouble controlling the direction and balance of the bicycle.

With a side fall, both the man and the car fell to the ground.

Sora Niijima is not a real Superman yet, and he cannot cross a distance of five or six meters in one second to support Kita.

"It hurts!"

"Kita-chan!"

242 Meow Dream is also broken

"Senior, it's all your fault?" Kita Ikuyo curled her lips and said somewhat aggrievedly.

At this time, Sora Niijima was carrying her on his back, holding her hips up: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Even if the sky is struck by lightning, it's all my fault."

"The typhoon is your fault, and the earthquake is your fault too."

"Hey, Kita-chan, are you taking this a bit too far?"

"Hehe~" Kita Ikuyo smiled and patted his shoulder, "Okay, you can put me down now, we're almost at the door."

"Is it really okay?"

"Well, actually, I have something to do, but, Senior, you have a beautiful girl hidden in your house. If your beautiful girl saw me like this, wouldn't it be very difficult for you to handle it?"

Sora Niijima: "You were possessed?"

Kita: "Possession?"

"No... Kita-chan, you've been a little weird lately."

"So what you're saying is that if I continue to be carried on your back like this, you'll be happier?"

"Senior, you have so many girlfriends, but you still have feelings for me? You are such a sex-hungry ghost~"

Sora Niijima: "...Come to think of it, Kita-chan, why do you call me senior? We are the same age and in the same grade, right?"

Kita blinked and said, "Because, you gave me the guitar that time, and brought me into the band... So I felt that you were as reliable as those seniors, so I called you that. Isn't that good?"

"Oh, that's alright……"

"Besides, if I wasn't a little special, you would have forgotten about me a long time ago, right? (whispering)"

Sora Niijima is not deaf, he just can't hear under special circumstances.

"I can't forget you, Kita-chan. Even if you don't do anything, I won't forget you."

[After all, the four words "Kita Ikuyo" are special enough for me. 】

Xiduo was stunned for a moment, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she didn't say anything more.

For the first time, she felt that her name didn't seem so bad?