Classic soul swap, but a musical

Today's rehearsal ended like this, except that Nagasaki Suyo took a photo.

Shiina Riki was still very dissatisfied. She walked in front with her hands on her chest, but because she was walking too fast, she turned back to wait for them.

"Can I sing?"

"Give Tomorin some more time, Taki." Shoko walked in the center with Wakaba Mutsu.

At the end is Takamatsu Touma, who keeps her head down, and Nagasaki Suyo, who takes care of her emotions.

She walked at the end, saying as she walked, "I've already registered an account, and I'll post the photo."

"When the rehearsal is almost done, let's take a video and upload it." Xiangzi smiled and clasped his hands together.

"Sure~" Nagasaki Suyo laughed and clicked publish.

After separating from everyone, Xiangzi went home alone, took off her little skirt, took a shower, changed into pajamas, lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, and stared at her mobile phone.

Suddenly, she remembered something, opened her phone, and kept scrolling down, her eyes fixed on a name - Chu Hua.

How did the bad guy who occupied Mu's body know about her childhood?

Maybe they know each other?

This is also a clue.

The finger lightly touched the screen, as if jumping, leaving a string of words.

There was some hesitation in Xiangzi's eyes. After flickering a few times, he pursed his lips and slowly pressed the send button with his thumb.

At the same time, backstage at a certain stage.

The blonde girl who had just finished filming was too tired to talk. She slumped on the sofa, and the phone in her loose hand suddenly rang.

She half-closed her eyes, sighed deeply, held the phone in her left hand, and slid her right index finger upwards. The screen turned from dark to bright, slightly stinging her eyes.

The girl, who was originally very tired and didn't want to look at her phone, unconsciously revealed a natural smile on her face when she saw who the sender was, which was completely different from a fake smile, and was also mixed with a little surprise.

"Ugh?"

Sanjiao Chuhua's smile gradually froze after seeing the message clearly. The question on the screen was actually...

"Do you have any close male friends?"

She didn't open her phone immediately so that the word "read" wouldn't appear.

Saki why ask this?

Sanjiao Chuhua paused, closed his eyes again, thought for a while, and organized his words.

She replied: "No, um... maybe there's something about my recent behavior that has caused Saki to misunderstand. Could you please tell me? I also want to take this opportunity to sort out my interpersonal relationships."

Volume 1: Chapter 33 in C minor

"Drip."

Xiangzi didn't expect the reply to be so quick. She got up and held the phone in front of her. She thought Chuhua was busy with work and she had to wait for at least a while.

She felt her head was confused and complicated.

It was as if I was torn into two people by a strange force, as if my heart and soul were being peeled off.

The left side of the heart is willing to believe childhood friends. They believe that Chuhua would never easily tell others about his childhood.

The soul on the right told her that such a small thing might be casually told to a close person, and it was normal to share childhood fun with him and make it a common memory for the two of them.

So, she took a roundabout approach and used that euphemism.

The phone was unlocked and a message popped up in the conversation window instantly.

Huh? No...

So what's going on?

Also, was there a misunderstanding?

She replied immediately, her fingers jumping across the screen a few times, then pausing and continuing typing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else. I just felt a little troubled recently and couldn't help but ask Chuhua."

"I'm playing in a band recently, the name is crychic. If there's a chance, Chuhua must come and see our live performance."

This transition shouldn't be too abrupt.

Send two messages in succession.

Since it has nothing to do with Chuhua, how did he know about it? This matter has become a mystery.

Xiangzi's doubts were like a seed buried in the soil, which grew into a towering tree with the arrival of spring.

On the other side, Sanjiao Chuhua, who was waiting for news, suddenly became alert, sat up straight, and held the phone in both hands.

Suddenly, two pieces of news came one after another.

Her eyes fell on the first one. It turned out that it had nothing to do with her, but Xiangzi was still willing to confide his troubles to her.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and a soft light appeared in his eyes.

But, is this trouble related to men?

Sanjiao Chuhua frowned slightly again, then read the second message, exited the chat interface, and began searching for crychic.

This account only posted one message, and there were only five girls in the photo.

There are no men.

After careful consideration, she replied to Xiangzi: "I understand. If time permits, I will definitely make time to watch the live show. Please be sure to contact me in advance."

Since Xiangzi didn't tell her about his troubles, she didn't want to delve into it too deeply and could only think about it alone.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries about the live show and then fell silent.

That night, until two o'clock in the morning, Sanjiao Chuhua's mobile phone screen was still on, and he would still glance at his phone from time to time.

At the same time, Toyokawa Shoko couldn't sleep either, wondering where Aragaki Ai got the news from.

If it’s not Chuhua, could it be that he really came back from the future?

With this thought in mind, Xiangzi fell into a deep sleep without knowing when.

The next day, Aragaki Ai entered Mu's body.

Only a small light was on in the basement. He didn't ask about what happened yesterday. He played the piano slowly and confirmed today's piano lesson.

Fingers danced on the piano keys, and a simple ode to joy jumped out and flowed in the air.

In the end, Mu couldn't help it.

"Love.....didn't you care about yesterday's rehearsal?"

"What if I say I don't care?" Aragaki Ai didn't stop playing and enjoyed the time wholeheartedly.

"I guess it must be very bad."

"Ah, I guessed right," said the little Mutou, slightly surprised. If he had a body, his lips would be slightly parted, and his eyes would show a slightly surprised expression.

Even if he hadn't seen the animation, he could guess that the first rehearsal would not go well.

The Ode to Joy had finished playing, and Aragaki Ai turned to the first movement of Beethoven's Fifth Piano No. in C minor.

This piece of music is just right for being added to the game, raising it to the fourth grade piano level.

Beethoven believed that C minor was mournful, combative, heroic and passionate.

Just like crychic today, it is full of passion and quarrels, relying only on one hero. When the hero retreats, only the final tragedy will be left.

Aragaki Ai's fingers played faster and faster, and her mood became more and more harmonious. Through the music, she realized what Ai wanted to say.

He played like this for an hour, and the story of Crychic in the animation emerged in his mind. He suddenly got it. The contrasting lines before and after were like an incomparable force injected into his fingers. The more he played, the steadier he became, and the better he played.

At this moment, he knew that his piano level, which had been bothering him, had improved.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened the game panel. Sure enough, the piano had become level 4 and the music theory had become level 3.

"Not playing anymore?"

"Take a break." Aragaki Ai felt that she had enough energy to cope with the piano lesson in half an hour. She clasped her hands together, stretched them hard towards the top of her head, and stretched.

He stood up and stroked the piano with his palm. "Mu, how do you feel about playing the piano now?"

"Well...it's pretty good."

"Really?" Aragaki Ai smiled. "Is it better to play the piano, or is it better to listen to me play the piano?"

"..."

Whenever this kind of issue was brought up, Ye Mu would remain silent and avoid his questions.

People who are not good at expressing themselves even hide their shyness. Even if the control of the body is returned to Mu, she will most likely lower her head and remain silent.

Aragaki Ai couldn't help but laugh, "Does Mu Ping still play the piano?"

"No more." Ruo Yemu's voice was still a little bit higher. She really liked the piano now. It was just that she loved to practice the piano, and it had already helped her train enough.

Aragaki Ai's tone was very relaxed, "Is that so? Namu still likes to listen to me playing the piano. I was worried that Xiaomu would dislike my mediocre piano playing skills."

"........No." She vehemently denied it.

The sound of love's piano...is better than hers.

"You don't like listening to me play the piano, or you don't hate the sound of my piano."

Ai Aragaki took advantage of the fact that she spoke briefly and set a trap for her in the previous sentence.

Little Mutou is so cute, he was fooled.

"No...hate it." Her voice finally changed, mixed with a hint of urgency that only Aragaki Ai could hear.

If there was a mirror nearby, I would definitely see Aragaki Ai smiling secretly while using Mu's body.

"That means I like it."

"Ah."

"Then tell me yourself. If you don't, how would I know?" His voice was full of joy.

"......like."

"What's wrong?" He tried to hold back his laughter. It was so funny to tease the little Mutou.

"You're bullying me again." She pouted.

"Mu doesn't like it?" Aragaki Ai asked, "You have to say it clearly."

"like......"

The sound was soft and thin, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping air, or like the sound of wind chimes coming from far away.

【Ruoye Mu’s favorability increases by 1】

Aragaki Ai looked at the notice and couldn't help but find it interesting from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't plan to tease her anymore.

Volume 1: Chapter 34: Gray

Since she didn't intend to tease Xiao Mutou anymore, Aragaki Ai naturally turned the topic back to the beginning.

"What do you think about crychic?"

"amateur."

Xiao Mutou didn't save face for his teammates and gave some very pertinent advice.

Aragaki Ai guessed the answer and asked again: "Does Mu like it? Do you like crychic?"

"........"

Seeing that Mu didn't answer, he continued.

"Yeah, we only rehearsed once, so it's hard to say whether we like it or not. It's just a band, and there are countless bands that form and disband every year."

"Love want to play in a band?"