Mygo starts from the blue sea

Low bass sound.

Psychedelic guitar sound.

Suddenly, Shoko Toyokawa felt herself being picked up.

"?!" Xiangzi, who was immersed in the music, was startled.

A sneak attack, huh? What do you want to do while the beautiful girl is down?

But she was quickly disappointed, and Ryosuke put her down two seconds later.

It's just placed on a motorcycle.

"Huh?" Xiangzi was a little confused.

"This song is suitable for listening to at the beach. Let Sister Haizi take you there."

Ryosuke stuffed the cell phone into the back of the motorcycle, put the helmet on Xiangzi's head, and took the bottle of wine and the photo from her.

"Eh?!"

Xiangzi stopped crying now, and she suddenly felt a little scared.

I have never ridden a motorcycle in my life!

Moreover, the person riding the bike now is the woman who overturned the bike and was picked up by Ryosuke!

"I just tried it. Racing a motorcycle is ten or even nine times more exciting than racing a wheelchair." Ryosuke smiled, as if he had returned to his old self. "Then, enjoy it. Sister Haizi, thank you for your help."

Hachiman Kailing nodded.

"Ms. Toyokawa, please hold on to me. If you fall, it will leave a serious psychological trauma on Fujiwara-san."

“Ehhhhh??!”

Xiangzi really wanted to go down, but she had no time to think.

Because the motorcycle engine roared to start, and Ryosuke in the headphones started singing.

Go to the beach

When I feel disappointed

[There are waves there]

【There is my dream】

This is a slow song with a low, steady and quiet sound. There are no effects or synthesizers, and of course no keyboards. It is the purest unplugged version of the three major instruments.

There is only the sound of waves, guitar, bass, drums, and the depressed, stiff, lonely and bleak voice of the lead singer.

【Listen to the Waves】

[Slap on the rocks]

【All the past】

【Fade on the beach】

Toyokawa Shoko tilted her head, her eyes unfocused on the blue sea beside the road, listening to the background sound of the waves in the song, as if she was walking on the beach.

Is it the same for Ryosuke? He buried his past with his own hands and said goodbye to his past brilliance and dreams.

Creating a farewell song after the band disbands... That's too depressing. She doesn't even dare to think about it.

However, just as she was immersed in this melancholy mood, the progress of the song suddenly took a slight upturn.

Go to the beach

When I see hope

[There are waves there]

【There is my dream】

Every note was raised by an octave, and Fujiwara Ryosuke's voice also found its most suitable range, breaking away from decadence and turning into hope.

【Listen to the Waves】

[Slap on the rocks]

【All the past】

【Fade on the beach】

Toyokawa Shoko hugged Hachiman Kailing tightly and sped along the deserted road, feeling the vibration of the engine beneath her and the wind blowing her hair.

The rhythm of the drums and bass was silent, as if echoing her heartbeat, while the sound of the guitar was detached and light, like her breathing.

When the chorus sounded, Ryosuke's surging and passionate voice penetrated, just like the dark haze shrouding directly above was torn open by the light of the sky.

【As we ride the waves】

【Talking about death with a smile】

What will happen tomorrow?

[We don’t want to think about it anymore]

【Forever Young】

【Forever in tears】

【The final movement】

【Let's sing together...】

Although Fujiwara Ryosuke said that this song was dedicated to her, Toyokawa Shoko did not have the thought of "Oh my God, this is totally me".

It seemed as if she saw a picture.

Three people with blurry figures were playing on the beach. The guitarist was singing loudly facing the sea, the bassist was silent, and the drummer was crying loudly.

But in the end, they all had smiles on their faces.

No longer dwelling on who was right or wrong in the past, no longer asking if we can meet again tomorrow, but just putting all the emotions into the music in my hands.

Toyokawa Shoko calmed down. She understood what Fujiwara Ryosuke wanted to convey to her through this song.

That is relief.

She finally understood why the weak Xiaoxiang won the resurrection match again and again.

Man cannot kill his past self, because man is the sum of his past.

It's like a scar that will always be there. Even if it's mended, it won't be as good as new. Even if you try to forget it, you will be reminded of it constantly.

This is already a part of myself.

Just face it.

Everything has cracks, that's where the light comes in.

Before she knew it, her tears had completely stopped.

Toyokawa Shoko's gaze shifted to the young men and women playing and frolicking on the beach. The golden sand, the blue sea, the clear and magnificent scenery. Her figure was running fast, with a long shadow trailing behind her.

I just broke down and cried, but I don't know why I want to smile again now.

It was as if this song gave her all the strength she needed to be youthful like this.

【We walk on the waves and talk about death with a smile】

[We no longer want to think about what tomorrow will be like! ]

【Forever young, always full of tears! 】

【The final movement, let us sing together! 】

Is this his rock?

It's disbanded, which is really a pity.

For Toyokawa Shoko, having her family background known by Ryosuke was once her biggest nightmare.

But now, knowing is knowing.

As for the scar of the band's disbandment, Ryosuke showed an identical one, which made her deeply empathize.

Since Ryosuke also has it, then my scar may not be so unsightly.

Maybe they could even become a couple.

Thinking of this, Xiangzi understood.

Ryosuke was right. She was indeed a little fool for being so stubborn and torturing herself.

However, this is something we are used to.

I have never been as mature as Ryosuke since I was a child, and I have always been supported by him silently behind the scenes.

Toyokawa Shoko couldn't help but hug the person in front of her tightly, feeling the other's heartbeat and warmth.

At this time, the car just stopped at the intersection, and Hachiman Kailing slowly turned around.

"Ms. Toyokawa, what are you doing with your hands?"

"...Feel sorry."

Xiangzi was a little embarrassed. He was so absent-minded just now that he almost forgot that the person riding the bike was not Ryosuke. But if it was him, how happy it would be.

...

Ten minutes later, Fujiwara Ryosuke was sitting on a bench in front of the post office, with a bottle of wine beside him and a black stockings photo in his hand.

He actually didn't know how effective his song would be, but when he saw Toyokawa Shoko's expression normal after taking off her helmet, he understood.

A song triggered Xiangzi's self-attack program, just because I am the number one lead singer in Chiba.

Toyokawa Shoko walked quickly towards Fujiwara Ryosuke. She took off her helmet and her long hair was covered with sweat, which shone particularly brightly in the sun.

Xiangzi didn't know how to start the conversation at first, but when she saw that there was very little wine left in the bottle, she was almost scared to death.

"You...Ryosuke, you drank it?! What did you do! You drank this whole bottle?!"

As he said this, he reached out and touched Ryosuke's forehead.

"Hachiman-san, please call an ambulance quickly! Ryosuke, how are you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want some water? Do you want to take off your clothes to cool down?"

Seeing Ryosuke's dull and indifferent eyes, Xiangzi thought something had really happened. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and stamped his feet repeatedly, crying:

"Why did you drink? That's too much. You're bullying me... I didn't even try to avoid you, so why did you drink?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke watched her perform the stage play quietly, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

As always, you have to enjoy this situation.

In the end, Hachiman Kailing couldn't bear it anymore and raised her hand to stop her.

"Calm down, Toyokawa-san," she said, "I guess Fujiwara-san didn't drink it. This is a very high concentration of alcohol. It should have evaporated under the sun."

Toyokawa Shoko was dumbfounded.

"evaporation?"

"It seems your grades aren't that good." Ryosuke commented, "This is junior high school knowledge."

"But I think Xiang is about to cry again. He cries so much. And thank you so much for caring about me."

"You...I didn't!"

Toyokawa Shoko's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she raised her hand to elbow, but was blocked by Fujiwara Ryosuke who raised his hand and swung out the black silk magazine.

"How are you, are you feeling better?" he asked with a smile.

Xiangzi was silent for a few seconds.

Her eyes still hurt, the tear marks on her cheeks had not yet faded, and her nose was wet.

"I understand. Before...it's true that I have problems. But, these problems of mine can't be solved by just one song."