Classic soul swap, but a musical

I just think it’s great.

I can work in a band with Xiaoxiang, write lyrics together, and talk about the past while eating.

Speaking of these things, Chuhua couldn't help but think of another person, the young man who brought the band together.

She looked at Xiangzi and thought about what happened yesterday. How should she tell her? Or would it be better not to tell her?

Chu Hua hesitated a little, rubbed his thumb on the base of his other hand, and then smiled again.

It's better not to say it.

Let her help Xiaoxiang.

The blonde girl talked to Aragaki Ai about writing lyrics and composing music. This was not his forte, so he could only agree with Chuhua.

Lunch gradually came to an end and it seemed that we had spent a very pleasant time. The plates on the table were cleared away and replaced with the final dessert and a pot of black tea.

Chuhua glanced at the time, looked embarrassed, and spoke to Aragaki Ai.

"Sorry, I have work this afternoon. See you in the evening."

"It's okay, there will be another chance next time. Chuhua, do you feel too tired from work recently? You have to do both work and studies at the same time. Isn't it a bit too tiring?"

Aragaki Ai poured tea for Chuhua, imitating Xiangzi's posture, which was quite elegant.

He often used Mu's body, and he had learned these etiquette things almost perfectly.

Hearing "Xiangzi's" words, Chuhua's eyes became warm. He stared at her beautiful face, pushed his finger in her direction, and then retracted his hand.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but her smile became mixed with a hint of warmth, and she spoke softly.

“It’s okay, I occasionally skip afternoon classes and the teachers are understanding.

It’s totally okay, I don’t feel tired.”

"That's good, at least let's drink this cup of tea and go down together." Aragaki Ai said with a chuckle.

"Ah."

While the two of them were drinking tea, Xiangzi urged him to take a look at the bill.

Aragaki Ai remained unmoved. She smiled and finished her tea with Chuhua, then left the restaurant with her.

When they were about to part, he looked into Chuhua's eyes, tilted his head slightly, and said to her.

"Chuhua, I'm very happy. Please invite me next time. If I have time, I will come out again."

"Well, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Waving his hand, he watched the blonde girl disappear into the street with her light, deer-like steps.

So happy.

Chuhua had a very obvious happy smile, and her already beautiful face became even more beautiful.

Before returning to the office, she calmed down and prepared to go back. However, when she recalled this afternoon, it felt like a dream. Xiaoxiang cared about her and she seemed to not feel tired at all.

The recent Xiangzi is actually a little different from the Xiangzi in her memory.

Today's Xiangzi...is closer to the Xiangzi of childhood. There seems to be another person who gives her this feeling, and he also always has a smile on his face.

The boy's face appeared in her mind. It was great that Xiaoxiang agreed to join Mujica.

the other side,

After parting with Chuhua, there were still many people on the street. Aragaki Ai looked at the time and found that it was a little longer than the expected two hours.

He found a deserted spot and asked softly, "Then I'll go home first? I have piano lessons in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Her voice was flat.

"I'll come to see you tomorrow, don't be so disappointed." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not disappointed." Xiangzi's tone rose a little, and he became emotional with just a slight teasing.

He paused and asked, "What do you think about what I just told you?"

"what's up?"

"I'll maintain your previous relationships for you. Let's not talk about other people for now. Deng will be very sad."

Aragaki Ai chose the weak point of her inner defense, and Xiangzi stopped talking immediately.

"Were you unhappy just now? It's nice to have dinner with Chuhua and talk about the past."

"Liar, how do you know so much?" Xiangzi finally had the chance to ask.

"I told you everything. You told me." Aragaki Ai did not lie. Xiaoxiang told her everything.

"You are still lying. Do you think I will still believe you? Are you someone who came back from the future?" Xiangzi's voice was full of doubt.

"I'm not lying."

After being able to borrow Xiaoxiang's body, he dared to tease Xiangzi again, and it felt like the same as before.

He smiled and said, "You should think about it carefully. You can't just avoid it. I will face it for you, isn't it?"

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Volume 1: Chapter 146 Invitation

The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling. The girl in blue was walking alone on the street, stretching out her hands to block the sun.

Until the end, she still couldn't make up her mind to hand over matters related to crychic to Aragaki Ai.

Maybe...this is the difference between her and others.

If it was Mu, I would definitely reach out to him for help without hesitation and give him everything I have.

So hot.

Xiangzi grabbed the bag chain and boarded the tram.

At the same time, the firm.

The piano room is very cold. The wind from the central air conditioner makes people feel cold on their backs and their fingers feel a little stiff.

But there were walls all around and bright incandescent lights, so I couldn't see what was going on outside.

【game over】

【Toyokawa Shoko has been fixed】

[Game Rating: Good]

[Reward: 1 points, White Moonlight Succubus Lv]

【End of Body Trusteeship】

【Name: Aragaki Ai】

[Authority: Six]

【技能：吉他lv6、乐理lv6、钢琴lv.6、灵活猫猫lv1、白月光魅魔lv1】

[Item: Skill Upgrade Card]

【Points: 1270】

[Matchable objects: Wakaba Mutsu (favorability: 87), Goto Ichiri (favorability: 20), Toyokawa Shoko (favorability: 77)]

Looking through the light blue settlement list and at the piano in front of her, Ai Aragaki began to play the Chopin she was practicing.

By the way, I have almost finished playing this Chopin piece.

Looking at the White Moonlight Succubus that I got after just one game, I miss the past when there were game bonuses and I could jump a level in a few days.

Ever since I started practicing the piano by myself, my progress has become very slow. It's really difficult. Next time I'll try playing the piano using Xiangzi's body.

He played Chopin twice more, and then the teacher came over and started today's lesson.

An hour and a half passed in a flash, and Aragaki Ai asked the female pianist.

"Teacher, I feel... my progress is too slow. Is that normal?"

“........” The female pianist was obviously stunned.

She rubbed her temples and looked at the boy, not knowing what to say.

Is this slow progress?

She patted Aragaki Ai's shoulder and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I have the video of your match this morning. There are no mistakes at all, and the emotions are on point. It's very good at your age.

Don't just chase speed, and don't just chase progress. Relax a little. I'm very optimistic about you."

"......Is that so?" Aragaki Ai still felt that her progress was too slow, but since the teacher said so, he had no way of asking any further.

"I'm going to mail the video," she said.

"Okay, please, teacher."

"It's no trouble. If you want to repay me, you might as well show your strength."

She walked out of the room, and he was the only one left in the piano room.

The air seemed to grow colder, and Aragaki Ai played Chopin over and over again until her fingers felt stiff.

He also left the piano room.

I'll finish the scheduling work first and take a look at the MV production results. Black Birthday will also be shown tonight.

He went to various departments to check the progress of each item.

The production of Black Birthday went relatively smoothly, and the character illustrations perfectly met expectations, pretty much the same as I remembered.

This set of illustrations is Ai Aragaki's favorite.

He checked the time and went to the group again to inform everyone in mujica not to be late for the evening rehearsal.

After receiving everyone's replies, Aragaki Ai took a look and found that only Chuhua remained silent.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the girl with medium-length golden hair and beautiful appearance had arrived at the office.

"Aragaki, does the office provide dinner?"

"Yes, the cafeteria is free with proof of employment." Aragaki Ai took her to the cafeteria.

This combination did not cause much response and is a very common situation.

He noticed Chu Hua's outfit, an ordinary shirt with a short skirt. It seemed that in private, she still preferred more ordinary clothes, far less gorgeous than under the spotlight.

The two of them ordered a meal each. This kind of food seemed to be designed for celebrities and was quite healthy. The taste was indeed a little lacking, but it was not so bad that it was inedible.

Boiled chicken breast, vegetable salad and a glass of juice is dinner for two.

He picked up a piece of chicken breast with a fork, but instead of putting it into his mouth, he raised his head and asked the girl.

"Miss Triangle, why are you here so early? Is your work over there finished?"

"Well, it is."

Chuhua's career there is starting to rise. He has been very busy and tired recently, filming everywhere and taking commercial performances.

Mujica is actually not very busy. Aragaki Ai takes out her free time to rehearse.

However, once the first show is over and we're on stage, things will definitely get just as busy.

Aragaki Ai was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, but Chuhua herself didn't seem too worried.

She started with work and slowly chatted with Aragaki Ai, talking about music.

It was not until she was almost done eating that she revealed her true purpose, acting as if she was being nonchalant, using her subconscious to hide her true thoughts.

"We've met before, at that live, the band's name is... Crychic, right?"

She covered her lips with her hands and rolled her eyes diagonally upwards, which was obviously an action of recalling and thinking. It seemed that she did not have such a clear memory of what happened at that time.