Classic soul swap, but a musical

"My, for not giving you the key earlier."

The main thing is that I didn’t expect Xiaoxiang to go out again. He is indeed a very strong child.

Looking at the key lying in his palm, Xiangzi felt his heart stop for a moment. He clenched his palm tightly with force, and the edge of the key pricked him so hard that it hurt.

She said nothing and took the key.

The two fell into silence again. Aragaki Ai found a book and read it on the bed, while Xiangzi sat at the table, writing and drawing, trying his best not to think about such annoying things.

It seems that time has become quiet. There is only one more person around me, but I feel so at ease.

The lyrics and music slowly flowed onto the page.

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Volume 1: Chapter 76 Lyrics

Late at night.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glass and making a crisp sound. It’s the same rain, but a different mood.

Wakaba's house, bedroom.

The room was dim, with only the small lamp on the table emitting warm light. The room was so loud that one could not hear the rain outside the window.

Staring at the cat pendant on her phone, the girl lay on the table, not even glancing at the lit screen.

It lit up several times before she reacted. She swiped her finger upwards, and the screen illuminated her cheek, with crychic's chat reflected in her eyes.

Li Xi: "Are you still going to rehearsal tomorrow?"

Su Shi: "Well, we still have to go."

Li Xi: "Not all people are complete?"

Su Shi: "Maybe all of them."

Gao Songdeng: "Yes."

Li Xi: "Then I'll go too."

"......"

"I'm going too." After typing these words, Mu's mood became depressed. He turned off his phone and stopped checking the group chat. He returned to bed in his pajamas, yawning, holding the pendant given by Aragaki Ai, and sent him a message.

"Are you asleep, love?"

"Sleep."

"..."

The reply came almost instantly. Aragaki Ai was reading a book on the bed with her phone next to her, so she could see it instantly.

"go to sleep now."

"Well, good night." Mu looked at the screen, and the loss he had just felt slowly disappeared.

"Good night."

After replying the message, he looked up and found that Xiangzi's cell phone was also emitting a light. He didn't know who was sending the message, and she didn't even look at it, immersed in the paper.

Is mujica's first song coming out soon?

Ai Aragaki stretched, sat up, threw the book aside, and looked at Xiangzi.

The room is so small that anyone's movements can be seen clearly.

Xiangzi didn't seem to care, but in fact, he had already started to pay attention to his movements out of the corner of his eye.

"How was the writing?"

"It's okay." She was immersed in writing lyrics, briefly forgetting her worries and feeling calmer. After a pause, she asked, "Do you want to take a look?"

"Okay."

The boy stood up and looked at the paper. Short sentences appeared in his sight, but it was difficult to combine them into complete lyrics.

A sweet spell, thorns wrapped around your body, as long as you are willing to give everything, no matter what your wish is, it will surely come true...

It's very close.

But why is it different from the anime? Why wasn't the song written directly?

Could it be that it is a matter of time?

Ai Aragaki came too early, and Xiangzi did not feel the most desperate and planned to give up everything completely.

Very likely.

He waved his hand, but Xiangzi tilted his head, not understanding, so he could only speak directly.

"Give me the pen."

Looking at the boy's slender yet powerful fingers, holding the ballpoint pen, he left a sentence on the top of the paper.

“Welcome to the world of ave mujica.”

Xiangzi blinked, as if he didn't understand it at all, then suddenly realized what he had written. His lips parted, his eyebrows raised, and he felt incredible. He immediately turned his head to look at Aragaki Ai and looked into his eyes.

Ever since the misfortune happened in her family, her face was always filled with an indelible sadness, but at this moment, some of it was washed away.

"How did you know?"

"Of course I know."

Aragaki Ai's smile was as gentle as water, and she began to add some details to the lyrics.

In fact, I can’t remember it very clearly, and can only rely on humming the song softly to supplement my memory.

The more Xiangzi listened, the more familiar it became, and she discovered that it was so similar to what she had thought.

"You liar..."

"I'm just helping you improve the lyrics?" Aragaki Ai put on an innocent expression.

In Xiangzi's eyes, the boy and the familiar liar reunited, and the beauty of the past reappeared.

This time, he was the only one by her side.

The girl kept looking at him, "You've been lying to me, this song and style are definitely not known to anyone, especially the name Ave Mujica, unless I told you..."

"Oh yes, that's what Saki told me. Do you believe me?" Aragaki Ai kept smiling and helped her fill in some details, which seemed much more coherent.

"you?"

Is this an admission? You came back from the future, but even if you ask him, he won't admit it.

She gritted her teeth, turned her head back, looked at the paper, and revised the lyrics with him.

After the two of them finished writing together, Xiangzi took deep breaths repeatedly and stared at the boy's profile.

"Liar, you don't need me to write songs."

"Yes, I need it." Aragaki Ai only recently learned music theory, so how could he arrange music? Teacher Daxiang had to do it. Moreover, he couldn't remember all the lyrics of Mujica, and could only remember the general lyrics of a few songs.

However, when she looked at the paper, she realized earlier that the lyrics, which were exactly the same as what she had imagined, were written by that young man.

"Don't you know much about mujica?"

"Xiao Xiang, do you still think I'm someone who came back from the future?" Aragaki Ai has seen the animation, and she can be said to have come back from the future, but it's just the future of a parallel world.

He gave a wicked smile, "Have you figured it out? Since I'm from the future and know so much about you, what exactly is our relationship?"

"......"

She lowered her head and remained silent, stopped talking, took out a piece of white paper, and drew the musical notation on it.

Aragaki Ai didn't dare tease him anymore, for fear that she might not know what to say and break the sensitive Xiaoxiang's defense, which would not be good.

He returned to bed and prepared to sleep.

Xiangzi picked up his sportswear and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he was done, he came back, turned off the lights, lay on the floor, and looked at the same ceiling.

Whenever I have some free time, a bunch of worries pop up in my mind: things at home, things at school, things at the band.

crychic, I really want to quit.

Her expression became increasingly sad, but fortunately the night hid the sadness, making it difficult to discern her emotions beneath the cover of night.

"Xiaoxiang, you haven't slept yet."

“…”

The well-timed words interrupted her brewing emotions, like a drowning person being thrown a lifebuoy.

The young man's voice sounded again, as if to confirm that she was not asleep.

"Have you contacted Chuhua?"

"Well, I will go to see her the day after tomorrow night." Xiangzi contacted her during the day and discussed the meeting time.

Although, she also wanted to see Chuhua as soon as possible, Chuhua had to go to class and also had to go to Sumimi.

"The day after tomorrow is Friday." Aragaki Ai paused, "If everything goes well, we can start the first rehearsal this weekend."

"What about the rehearsal room? What about the instruments and venue? How do I deal with them?" Xiangzi became more and more worried.

"I'll find a way to talk."

Ai Aragaki inevitably had to borrow Mu's body to talk about these things with Minami Mori.

What's more, there is the matter of Mu itself to discuss.

"Don't worry about these things, leave them to me, Saki."

"......"

The curtains blocked out the light from outside, and the surroundings were incredibly quiet. It seemed that I could only hear the breathing of the two people. If I listened carefully, I could even hear my own heartbeat.

Those things were briefly put aside, and Xiangzi was thinking about another thing, how those things were known by the liar.

This is really inexplicable.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. She felt like she was in a deep sleep all night and had very strange dreams, which caused her to wake up very early the next day.

At five o'clock in the morning, looking at the young man next to me, he was leaning against the wall, sleeping in the innermost part, leaving an empty space on the bed.

She looked at the boy's sleeping face with an expression that was both sad and uncomfortable.

If only you hadn't lied.

He knew nothing about this.

The next day, Aragaki Ai arranged her working time to coincide with the time she went to look for Mu, so that her working time and her idle time would overlap.

At five o'clock in the evening, he logged into Mu's account on time.

It has been cloudy and rainy these days, with only occasional sunny days.

Mu must have just finished class. He was sitting obediently on the piano bench, ready to leave the piano room.

"like......"

"Ah."

He stood up and looked at the weather outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The clouds were very low. He looked at the clothes on his body. It was a skirt that was only suitable for wearing at home.

I went back to the bedroom and found a long skirt that went below the knees. I tried it on and found that only my calves were exposed.

Call the driver and take him to the rehearsal room.

"Ai, don't you want to bring your guitar?" Seeing him sitting in the living room with no intention of going to the basement to get his guitar, Mu still asked.

"no need."

The boy said frankly that he was not going to rehearse today, but to quit crychic.

"Oh..." Xiao Mutou's voice seemed very lost, maybe he thought of something.

"Mu, it's been over a month since I last asked you this, right?"

Aragaki Ai put down the cup, "What do you think of crychic? Do you like it? Do you have a good time?"