The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

You can definitely (see you soon)

Cry out!

Cry Cry out!

......

After that, it's the end, right? I understand—

......

Once upon a time it was all hands on deck

Give it a try

He もかもを

Even if everything

壊してしまえばいいよ

It doesn't matter if everything is destroyed

そのカケラは

Those fragments

光く大刀さを作れるはず

It can definitely condense into a key thing that shines brightly

Cry Cry out!

Cry Cry out!

It is not suitable for use.

Even if you are clumsy, you must struggle to move forward

一ミリも无駄なんてない

Even if it's just one centimeter forward, it's still helpful.

Footprint remains (そうさ)

Because I left my footprints (yes)

Cry out!

Cry Cry out!

とにかくこの前を信じて

In short, believe in the future

Servant (Servant)

I (in my own way)

君は君（君で）

You (in your way)

生きよう

Survive

say! "That is how I roll!"

Shout! "This is my rock!"

......

When the song ended, the audience burst into applause, and this special performance belonging to Afterglow officially came to an end——

Seriously, isn't this well done? Especially the last song, it was really shocking. For a moment, I thought there was a mistake in the preparation and I was thinking about how to save the situation...

In order to avoid being blocked by curious fans, Ping Xin took Mei Zhumei away early, missed the final CM segment, and came to the backstage early to wait for today's protagonists.

But the moment he actually saw them, Ping Xin realized that even though he had a thousand words to say and his emotions were fluctuating, at this time, he only needed to say this.

"You did a great job. You are my pride, Lan." The father and daughter looked at each other affectionately.

Yes, yes, that's what I meant... You stole my line, Uncle Meizhumei?!

After thinking about it, he realized that he was indeed the dumbest person. As expected, actions speak louder than words. Ping Xin stretched out his hand and high-fived the five girls from Afterglow one by one.

"Today's performance was truly wonderful. Congratulations—you've made it."

"What does this... mean?"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the five people, Ping Xin smiled and touched Mizukuri's head and was photographed by her.

“You guys have done a great job. You no longer need me as a guide in the future. You are now fully capable of developing your own music.

Of course, you're always welcome to come over to ask for help with study, borrow the practice room, eat, or use the air conditioning. How about it, were you scared just now——"

"Really, Ping Xin brother!"

"Ahahaha, you're still as good at keeping people in suspense as ever."

"I think so too, Mocha~?"

"Please don't tease me, Brother Pingxin."

"..."

Seeing the silent Mizukari, everyone in the lounge also fell silent...

"...What's wrong? Everyone has such sad faces. We should be happy that the performance was a great success!" After a moment of silence, Mizukuri also smiled and said to her father Mizukuri and Hirayuki—

"Father, Brother Pingxin... I am no longer confused. No matter how hesitant I am in the future, I will never escape again. From now on, please continue to witness my, our, Afterglow's music!" Mizukami bowed to the two of them and lowered her head.

This is not the end of the rebellious red highlights, but the beginning of a new journey——

"...Lan, I've definitely seen your growth, so don't let up in the future—keep working hard, just like you did before!"

"Why are you being so formal? Haven't I been watching over you guys the entire time? Anyway... I'll pay for today's celebration party. Feel free to bring any friends you know. Let's go—!"

"Great! Can I get Karin and Akane over too?"

"..."xN

"...Asuna, when did you come again? Yes, I'll treat you too."

"I saw Hirayuki-kun outside and followed him in. Then the black-haired lady asked me who I was looking for. I said I was looking for you, so she not only gave me the ticket but also took me backstage!"

Ms. Marina, you're the traitor?!

"Ah, I just watched the performance. It was truly amazing! Everyone on stage looked so dazzling, as if they were sparkling! The clothes were so unique and cute, too. Did you design them all yourself?

Ah——, should I try to join a band later...?"

As expected of a super natural and outgoing person, Ichinose Asuna not only brushed aside the fact that she was following him with just a few words, but she also quickly established good relationships with everyone in Afterglow. It turns out that beautiful girls are treated differently. It took Hirayuma a long time before he could finally talk to them...

"Pervert! (whispering)"

Following Mizukuran's full-strength kick, Pingxin felt that he had suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

My legs are about to be broken!

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 58: Return

Ping Xin fought against more than a dozen thugs without any damage, but was killed one-on-one by Mei Zhulan offline?

Therefore, the conclusion is: Meizhulan > small gangster group

*The beauty of Zhulan is unparalleled in the world, and we love you for your red highlights!

After Pingxin finished his Neymar cosplay and got up, the group walked out as if nothing had happened. They would soon go home to greet friends and family for a celebration of Afterglow's first solo performance. On the way to the shopping street, the five members of Afterglow were still chatting excitedly, dancing and gesticulating like a group of elementary school students who had just finished their exams and were discussing their summer vacation plans.

"The performance just now was fantastic, unprecedented! The whole venue was electrified by our performance. It was truly amazing!"

"Wow...! I'm so glad the performance went smoothly~!"

"Xiao Fei cries every time she performs~ Ah, let's take a picture——"

"Wait~ Stop filming—!"

Seeing Aoba Moka take out her cell phone, Uehara Himari burst into tears and laughed and rushed over to her, and the two started playing in the middle of the road again.

"Ran-chan was amazing today! It felt even better than during normal practice! I was so moved during her performance...!"

"Today's performance was a huge success, and I was able to sing that song at the end thanks to everyone. Thank you so much—!"

"Wow, now that you say that, I'm going to cry again~!"

I can only say that she is worthy of being called the little crybaby Fei Mali.

"The opportunity to press the shutter~"

I can only say that she is worthy of being the little devil Aoba Mocha.

"Well, I'll stop here... Lan, have fun at the celebration party tonight—"

After reaching the entrance to the shopping street, Mizuki decided to go back alone. Since the next event was supposed to be for the young people, he thought that the presence of an old, stubborn man like him might spoil the atmosphere.

"...Father!"

"Uncle~?"

"Little Moka, and everyone... It's all thanks to your care for Ran that she has grown into the outstanding person she is today."

“Yes, we took care of her~”

"Hey, Mocha...!"

Normally, one would be polite at such times, but it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.

"Hahaha, it's okay. After all, this is all true... I've listened to everyone's performances—"

Honestly, I've always thought that no matter how good a band a junior high student played for fun, it couldn't really be that good. After all, as an old-schooler, my impression of bands and rock music is still stuck in the Western bands of the last century.

*Smoking, drinking, having sex with women, taking drugs, and fighting non-stop. Could it be... Johnny Silverhand?

"Father......"

"But today I was deeply moved...very much. Your performance was full of passion, and your onstage presence and interaction with the audience were all wonderful. It would have been even better if the content of the songs had been more positive, but after all, I'm just an outsider, so I'll leave it up to you to decide the exact scale."

"Ah ha ha--"

Ping Xin tried to get away with it, after all, he was most impressed by songs that vented negative energy and he produced the most of them.

"orchid......"

"I'm here!"

The father and daughter stood facing each other, the crimson sunset in the sky witnessing their conversation.

"Lan, your singing reminds me of your mother... The emotions contained in the songs everyone is playing remind me of myself, the one who bravely moved forward. I feel your passion and your heart, as well as the emotions you've never expressed to me before—"

"..."

"So you've always been so dedicated to the band. I'm sorry I made a wrong judgment without really watching your performance. And...

I'm sorry I didn't notice your sincerity earlier, I'm sorry—"

Mizuki lowered her head towards her daughter, and Lan panicked when she saw her bent back.

"Don't be like this, Father...I'm also wrong!"

"From now on I will not stop you from doing band activities."

"Does this mean...?!"

Feimali covered her mouth in surprise.

"So... from now on, you and your friends can freely pursue your dreams. Be sure to cherish them! You really have a group of great friends.

No matter what the result is...I think your mother in heaven will be very proud of you——!"

"Father--!"