The lady can hear my voice

He arrived at the door of an unfamiliar live house, holding a bag of chocolate-flavored jelly drink in his hand, and stood by the door, continuing to wait for someone to show up.

Soon, Hachiman Kailing, who was dressed very fashionably in a black leather jacket with a bright red top underneath, walked up to him.

"Awaited."

"Good morning, Hachiman-san, come, drink a box first." Sora Niijima skillfully took out her favorite drink.

Hachiman Kailing: “…”

Seeing that he still considerately inserted the straw into her, Hachiman Kailing's mood became more and more subtle.

After taking the drink and taking a sip, Hachiman Kailing looked at him and asked, "So what do you want to talk to me about? If possible, please keep it short. After all, I'm about to perform."

Sora Niijima nodded and took out another bag which contained specially packaged sunglasses.

"This pair of sunglasses was left behind by Sankaku-san when I met her at the planetarium last time. Hachiman-san, can you help me return them to their original owner?"

Hachiman Kailing was stunned for a moment. She thought that Niijima Sora found her to find out about Shiina Riki.

I didn’t expect it to be replaced by Triangle Chuhua?

Hachiman Kailing knew Sankaku Hatsuka and was relatively familiar with him, after all, they often greeted each other when they were in school.

"Is that all?" After taking the bag, Hachiman Kailing looked at Niijima Sora and asked.

"Yes, that's it... Also, can I go watch your live show?"

To be honest, I'm still quite curious about Niijima Sora. How does Hachiman Kailin spend her daily life, attending performances of more than a dozen bands a day?

And what is the level of the bands she is filling in for?

Hachiman Kailing glanced at the bag in Niijima Sora's hand, which contained a lot of her favorite drinks.

So he nodded.

"Of course, you can come down with me, so you don't have to buy a ticket."

"Okay, thank you Hachiman-san." Sora Niijima walked into the livehouse with the girl with a sense of novelty.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered and pushed open the soundproof door, he could hear people reveling and see the chaos inside.

The rock lead singer, dressed in heavy metal clothes and also in heavy metal style, is screaming into the microphone.

The audience in the audience also shouted along, even going crazy.

Even Sora Niijima was dumbfounded.

This style of painting doesn’t seem right, right?

Is this one of the bands that Hachiman Kailin hangs out with every day?

Watching Hachiman Kailing walk onto the stage very naturally and plug in the speakers, Niijima Sora suddenly felt that she had become so unfamiliar.

Then, accompanied by the roar of the heavy metal lead singer, a new round of singing began.

Sora Niijima stood among the crowd, always feeling out of place with them.

After playing three songs, Hachiman Kailing ended the performance quickly and neatly. She then said hello to the staff and walked towards Niijima Sora.

"I'm going to the next livehouse. Do you still want to come and see me?"

Sora Niijima answered immediately: "Yes."

He wanted to see just how magical a day in the life of bassist Hachiman Kailing was.

-

For the second show, for some reason they recruited three bassists at the same time, which was a misunderstanding, so it was a wasted trip.

The third show was finally back to normal, but because the lead guitarist played so badly, it was impossible for the bassist to make up for it.

In the fourth match, all the competitors were at a professional level, and Hachiman Kailing was not at a disadvantage.

Sora Niijima followed until the last game.

Just when we thought everything was going to start smoothly, the staff there suddenly found Hachiman Kailing.

Hachiman Kailing listened to their words and frowned slightly.

"I can't find a guitarist for you on short notice."

"Ms. Hachiman, please help me with this. Really, if there are other substitute jobs in the future, we will give you priority."

Hachiman Kailing was still in a dilemma, as she really didn't have any guitarist friends she could name.

Sanjiao Chuhua...are not really friends, just familiar classmates.

What's more, a former popular idol band member like him would not be willing to come to such a place to play.

Just as she was about to refuse, Sora Niijima's voice sounded from behind her.

"Um...you're looking for a guitarist, right?"

"Who are you?" the staff member looked confused.

Hachiman Kailing was surprised, "Can you play the guitar?"

Niijima Sora met her gaze and smiled slightly, "I think I should give it a try."

……

A minute later, the staff's eyes lit up as they watched Sora Niijima's superb guitar skills.

"As expected of Miss Hachiman's friend, you have been of great help. The performance will begin soon, so please get ready."

Hachiman Kailing looked at Niijima Sora's slightly excited expression and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But...he did help me a lot.

……

A total of eleven performances have ended.

When Sora Niijima walked out of the live house, the sky outside had turned gray.

He came out at 8:00 in the morning, and it was still sunny at that time.

Therefore, it can be seen how outrageous the workload and the number of performances that Hachiman Kailing had to rush around on throughout the day were.

It's a monster level of physical strength...

Hachiman Hailing walked behind him carrying her bass bag and said sincerely, "Thank you for today."

Niijima Sora smiled when he heard this: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just bored and wanted to experience it with you."

"But, Hachiman-san, can you really stand having to run around for so many bands every time?"

Hachiman Hailing said calmly: "You'll get used to it."

"Have you ever thought about joining a band and staying in it?"

"..."

“Yes, but I haven’t found a suitable one.”

"What is appropriate?" asked Sora Niijima curiously.

“A band of similar level, with the same philosophy and dedication to music.”

Sora Niijima seemed to be lost in thought.

……

Arriving at the departure station, Hachiman Kailing said goodbye to Niijima Sora: "Well, I'll take my leave first..."

"Hachiman-san."

"Ok?"

"I mean, if there really is such a band, it would be the one that meets the requirements you just mentioned."

"Will you join?"

Hachiman Kailing looked at the boy's face and thought of his passionate playing in the performance just now, and his ability to fully control the technical skills on the spot.

I didn't expect him to be so good, and he seemed to know a lot about bass, so he could improvise with me...

If I were to form a band with him...

Hachiman Kailing will indeed seriously consider it.

"Hachiman-san?"

“Yes, provided it really exists.”

After hearing this, Sora Niijima smiled slightly.

“It will definitely exist.”

Just not now, but in the near future.

083 Lock the door before sleeping

(Niijima-kun, I may not be able to go to your house to cook in the next few days.)

(Mom is coming back to stay for a while. There are some leftover sandwiches from last night in the refrigerator. You can heat them up with the sauce and eat them.)

Sora Niijima looked at the message sent by Nagasaki Motoyo and replied.

(Okay, thank you, Nagasaki-san)

(Yeah, you’re welcome. You must eat well.)

Nagasaki Suyo stood on the balcony and looked at Niijima Sora who came back from outside, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Soyo~? Have you changed your clothes? Shall we go out for dinner tonight?" Su Shi's mother said with a smile.

"It's already been changed."

"Then let's set off."

……

When Sora Niijima returned home, he found Wakaba Mutsu was holding a basket of clothes and preparing to hang them out on the balcony to dry.

When Sora Niijima saw it, he quickly stepped forward to take it, "Let me help you."

Ruoye Mu hid back for a moment, "Kong, don't come over here."

"Eh?"

"You can't look at it." Ruoye Mu said with a slightly red face.

Only then did Niijima Sora realize that he was being reckless. He quickly covered his eyes and turned his back, "Okay, I won't look at it."

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

I almost saw the girl's secret.

-

"Sora, the video we shot earlier seemed to be very popular. Should we shoot another one?"

Wakaba Mutsu and Niijima Sora stood in the kitchen together. She was responsible for washing the vegetables, while Niijima Sora was responsible for cutting them.

The division of labor is clear.

Although Wooden Man had cooperated with Su Shi in this way before, generally speaking, Wooden Man would not chat with Su Shi at such times.

"It's really popular, but... I want to try something new. There's still a lot of room for exploration in this subject matter, so I need to think about it a little bit."

Ruoye Mu looked at his serious look and nodded, "Sora is always so serious about what he does, it's amazing."

"If I'm not serious, people won't buy it. I want to take it easy, but there's nothing I can do."

"Can we have smashed cucumbers tonight?"

"Okay." If Ye Mu now eats two cucumbers steadily every day, he will have too much dietary fiber.

-

After dinner, Sora Niijima sat in the living room editing a video, while Mu Tou Ren read a book to keep her company.

Occasionally, she would notice that Sora Niijima would twist his neck, then stand up and swing his arms.

But she didn't say anything, just watched quietly.