The lady can hear my voice

"Niijima-san, you and I might be the same kind of people."

"Eh?"

"nothing."

Hachiman Kailing shook her head and returned to her expressionless look, but she was very happy in her heart.

She believes more in musical resonance than in verbal communication.

She will be fond of anyone who can satisfy her musically.

But...last time, Sora Niijima asked her if she had any idea of ​​joining the band.

I don’t know... When will the band that Sora Niijima mentioned be formed?

Hachiman Kailing, who had never thought about these things before, now had some expectations in her heart.

-

Sanjiao Chuhua was in a daze in front of the sink.

The experience of playing the piano with great pleasure on the stage just now and the cheering of the audience below inevitably made her recall the time with Sumimi.

The days of performing with Mana.

Some time ago, she was still able to meet with Mana normally in the practice room.

But suddenly we were informed that the group would disband.

Mana and I tried hard, but to no avail.

In the end, she could only smile and comfort Mana, and then say goodbye.

But...how can I really say goodbye with a smile?

She has been working hard for her dream since she was young, and no one knows how much she has paid for it.

But the result was this.

How can I be willing?

Sanjiao Chuhua's eyes were slightly red, and the emotions that had been suppressed surged up again.

For the sake of her dream, she couldn't even keep in touch with her old friends normally, so much so that now, they have become quite estranged from each other.

"Hey……"

"You...you are Miss Chuhua from Sumimi, right?"

"Eh?" Sanjiao Chuhua was suddenly surrounded by a man and a woman dressed in fancy clothes. The man wore leather pants and a leather jacket, and had pierced ears and tattoos, while the woman wore heavy makeup like a Barbie doll and was dressed in a typical minefield style.

Sanjiao Chuhua was startled by the sudden enthusiasm of these two people.

"It's Miss Chuhua indeed! I didn't expect you to perform here as well?"

"Ms. Chuhua, why did your group disband? I really like your songs~"

"Ms. Chuhua, can you sign an autograph for us? Just sign on my chest..."

"Um..." Sanjiao Chuhua felt very troubled as he watched these two strangers who had no sense of propriety getting closer and closer to him.

And a little scared.

"Hello, Miss Chuhua, can you give us an autograph?"

"You're not going to act like a big shot, are you?"

"Huh? You seem to still be crying..." The tattooed man noticed the slight redness in Chuhua's eyes and saw her delicate and exquisite face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

But the next moment.

Sora Niijima simply grabbed his wrist.

"Please don't touch me."

“Who are you...? Damn!” The tattooed man felt the huge force on his wrist, and only then did he look at Sora Niijima.

So he was frightened by Niijima Sora's eyes which were chilling to the bone.

It was as if the young man in front of him would chop him to pieces if he said one more word.

097 Cool YouTuber

Looking at the man and woman who left dejectedly, Shinjima Sora finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Sankaku Hatsuka behind him and asked with a smile, "Are you okay, Sankaku-san?"

Sanjiao Chuhua also felt the change in Niijima Sora's temperament just now.

It's indeed a bit scary.

But when he faces himself, he will restrain all his edge and momentum, and return to the appearance of that non-aggressive and gentle boy.

"I'm... fine. Thank you, Niijima-san."

Sora Niijima shook her head and pointed to the mask next to her.

"It would be better if you wore a mask, Sankaku-san. You are a popular idol after all."

"Popular idol..." Sanjiao Chuhua smiled bitterly, neither confirming nor denying.

……

"Sankaku-san, this is your reward for today."

"Huh?" Sanjiao Chuhua looked at Niijima Sora in surprise.

Sora Niijima smiled helplessly and said, "I just told Hachiman-san that I didn't want it, but she insisted. This part is yours."

"..."

In the end, Sanjiao Chuhua accepted it.

The money I got was much more than I expected, about 30,000 yen.

It was obviously just three songs played by someone else.

"Where's Hachiman-san?"

"She has to go to another place to perform now."

"They really work hard..." Sanjiao Chuhua couldn't help but sigh.

Even though I have known Hachiman Kailing for a long time, I am still shocked by how often she rushes around like a part-time worker.

"She is indeed an amazing person. I once followed her for a day. There were eleven performances and thirty songs in total. I really don't know how she managed to handle them all." Sora Niijima also admired Hachiman Kailing from the bottom of his heart.

"Have you followed her?"

"Well, it's just fun to follow her around."

“Eh…” Sanjiao Chuhua was also a little curious. When he was about to ask more questions, he suddenly came to his senses.

its not right.

Why did I suddenly start chatting with him?

Unknowingly...

This is not at all why I came to see him today.

Sanjiao Chuhua forced himself to wake up and was about to choose his words to get back to the topic.

Sora Niijima started talking himself.

"Mikanaka, I can probably understand what you meant by the questions you asked me just now."

"Are you worried that I'm a bad person and that I'll deceive Xiangzi?"

Triangle Chuhua: "..."

"I don't know how to prove my character to you, but I will never lie to or hurt Xiangzi."

"I can swear to this." Niijima Sora looked at Sanjiao Chuhua very seriously and said.

"If what I said is false, may I be struck by lightning..." Before Niijima could finish his empty words, a loud thunderous sound resounded through the sky.

It scared all the passers-by around.

Sora Niijima: “…”

Although Sanjiao Chuhua was also frightened by the thunder, he was still amused by this rare and funny scene.

"Pfft——" the girl covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

-

"How much do you know about Saki-chan's situation? Is she having a hard time now?" Sanjiao Chuhua and Niijima Sora sat together in a milk tea shop to avoid the rain.

It's raining and stormy outside now, with thunder and lightning.

Although he could take a taxi back, Sankaku Hatsuhua still wanted to talk to Niijima Sora more.

He should be credible for being able to say such words so seriously.

In addition, his words and actions today also helped me once.

No, it should be twice.

After all, it was he who helped to retrieve the sunglasses.

"It's quite difficult, but if she doesn't tell you the details, I can't tell you either." Sora Niijima said seriously.

"...That's indeed how it should be." Sanjiao Chuhua looked at the heavy rain outside the window and sighed softly.

"I don't know when this rain will stop..." Her charming purple eyes contained many complex emotions, but the most important one was sadness.

Although she rarely shows it, she is indeed a sentimental person.

"Um...excuse me..." Suddenly, two girls who were about their age and seemed to be junior high school students came up to talk to them.

Sanjiao Chuhua was not wearing a mask at this time, after all, he wanted to drink milk tea. When he saw them coming over, he instinctively thought they wanted to talk to him.

Maybe... he is asking for my autograph again like those two people just now?

However, she guessed wrong.

"You, you are Xingkong, right? The youtuber Xingkong." A young girl stared at Niijima Sora with sparkling eyes.

Sora Niijima was also very surprised. He didn't recognize Sankaku Hatsuka, but recognized me instead?

"Yes……"

"I'm your fan. I really like your previous store exploration videos, although I can't afford the food... Hey, what you're wearing is... Kasumigaoka's uniform?!"

"Are you a senior?"

"What grade is it?!"

"First year of high school..."

"It's really you, Senior! I was saying that Senior Xingkong looks so young, but you insisted that he was an adult pretending to be young!"

"I didn't say that, I just don't think there are such handsome food YouTubers... ah, sorry."

The two JCs were chattering and arguing with each other, which made Niijima Sora's head hurt a little.

He was getting a little impatient.

"Um...what can I do for you?"

"Senior Xingkong, can we take a photo with you?"

"Well...it's better not to." Sora Niijima refused.

"Hey... then, can you sign it?"

"My signature... I'm just an ordinary video shooter, so it's not necessary."

"Oh...oh, okay."

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

The two JCs sat back in their original seats dejectedly, obviously not in a good mood.

Although they were some distance apart, but from their mouth shapes and expressions, one could tell that they were mumbling, probably dissing Niijima Sora.

Mikado Hatsuka looked at Sora Niijima and asked in surprise, "Niijima-san, why did you refuse so straightforwardly?"