me, the protagonist

This pre-Christmas performance is a small summary meeting for Sakura Yamabuki.

Her level has soared to lv.36, and it has only been a month since she officially started the game.

Fame is different from leveling up experience, it doesn't come from the liver.

Little Red depends on praise, Big Red depends on fate.Whether you can be famous or not depends on luck, which is reflected in the "Idol Growth Plan", which is a mechanism similar to card refreshing.

Some players have reached the twenties, and they will encounter bottlenecks when they are famous among the underground idols.

But Yamabuki Sakura didn't, she could always pick out the best tunes and the most suitable performance venues in the task rewards.

Coupled with her innately outstanding appearance, the system is silently processing the ever-increasing numerical information in the background.

There is a high probability that after the Christmas party this time, she will be able to refresh a three-star or four-star agency, and officially debut as an idol after signing a contract.

On such a significant occasion, Sakura Yamabuki chose the song "Floating Time" as the ending without any surprise.

Iron-made slippery egg* (the homonym of the Japanese "ふわふわtime" light and fluttering time) the light part of the flowing water.

The quality of the song is really worth it.The lyrics and music are written entirely by the senior girls in the light music department, the rhythm is brisk and dynamic, and it is easy to catch.

It also spread virally among the audience. When the drumbeat sounded, many people below were singing along, and the scene was once hot.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched in the background, and couldn't help sighing: "This guy, Yamabuki, is really suitable."

Shinmi Teruhashi, who was waiting with him, didn't speak, but looked at Sakura Yamabuki quietly.

Perhaps because of the dim backstage, the light around Zhaoqiao softened.

Her beautiful blue eyes stared at the more dazzling Yamabuki Sakura on the stage, like the moon and the sun facing each other far away.

The scene is intoxicatingly beautiful.

But for the first time, Zhaoqiao Xinmei didn't think about what other people would think.

Before the performance started, Teruhashi still kept his eyes on the venue, trying to find Kusuo Saiki who had canceled the performance.

But when Sakura Yamabuki sang the first sentence, her eyes slowly shifted back to the stage, unable to move away from Sakura Yamabuki.

"She is more suitable to be an idol than anyone I have ever seen."

"And she's really happy about it."

Love cannot be hidden.

Teruhashi can see from Sakura Yamabuki that she feels happy from the bottom of her heart for being able to pass on happiness to others.

It has nothing to do with other people's evaluation, it is simply because she likes to do it.

"what about me?"

Regardless of other people, what is her favorite thing to do?

This is the first time Teruhashi has met someone who is as good as her in appearance. Consciously or unconsciously, she will compare herself with Sakura Yamabuki, so it is easier to find their differences.

During the performance, Yamabuki Sakura has a thrilling charm.

So selfish, yet so radiant, like the ever-bright sun.

The problem is back to the beginning.

"She's doing what she loves."

"what about me?"

Why did she come all the way to Yokohama?

The beautiful girl who has been smooth sailing since she was born is the first to think about life.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that she was out of battery, and turned his head strangely a few times halfway through.

After an afternoon, he has gotten used to this special glowing effect.

It's great that you don't have to use a flashlight when you go down the stairs in the dark.

At first, it was quite uncomfortable without it.

But he didn't pay much attention, because Yamabuki is singing that song now!

It was the song written for him!

"...もしすんなり话せればその后は (If the conversation with you goes well)"

"どうにかなるよね (There will always be a way in the future)"

Lyrics full of a girl's faint melancholy spit out, and the electric guitar chords quickly played a melody with a strong sense of rhythm.

"fluffy time"

……

"fluffy time"

The drum set ended neatly, making this adolescent crush a little more handsome.

As soon as Sakura Yamabuki accepted the microphone, the audience cheered and applauded thunderously.

Although she performed many songs in a row, and her forehead was already sweating slightly, Sakura Yamabuki bowed happily to the audience below who kept shouting "Encore" and waving light sticks.

Then there are other people's shows, and the performers must master their timing.

The white skirt swayed, and disappeared after walking into the backstage.

"Xinmei, come on!" Yamabuki Sakura gave Qiao Xinmei a thumbs up.

"..."

Zhaoqiao Xinmei looked at her, still not recovering.

"?"

Yamabuki Sakura was a little puzzled, she felt that the other party was not stage fright because of nervousness.

There is no word "stage fright" in the dictionary of "Goddess", okay?

But according to Qiao Xinmei's appearance, it seems that she didn't react.

Sakura Yamabuki thought for a while, and took the initiative to hug Teruhashi: "Don't be afraid, we will all cheer for you below!"

Physical contact can effectively soothe tension. Sakura Yamabuki hoped to relieve Teruhashi's uneasiness. Unexpectedly, the other party reacted greatly when she hugged her this time. She suddenly pushed her away and took two steps back:

"What, what's the matter, isn't it good to be so intimate?"

Because of the light, it was obvious that Zhaoqiao's face was blushing, and he stuttered a little.

Yamabuki Sakura didn't quite understand why it became like this: "But we've held hands before, so it's okay to hug, right?"

Both parties are girls, so of course there is nothing wrong with this sentence, and Zhong Yuan didn't feel anything wrong.

But no one knew what Zhaoqiao was thinking. After recovering from her senses and apologizing, she quickly went on stage.

Teruhashi chose an ethereal and quiet piece of music.

Different from "世界は恋に球ちている" that Sakura Yamabuki chose for the first time, Teruhashi's song is elegant from the beginning to the end, similar to a choir performance, and is very unfriendly to underground LIVE.

Fortunately, Zhaoqiao's aura was calm.

The singing voice flowed out like mountain spring water, and the venue gradually fell into silence.

Sakura Yamabuki listened for a while, but still couldn't figure out what happened just now.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Mr. Zhongya, did something happen to Xinmei just now? Why is she suddenly unhappy?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought for a while: "Should the power go out suddenly?"

Yamabuki Sakura: "..."No electricity"? "

The time for quiet listening was soon over, and Zhaoqiao, who was dressed in a water blue long dress, left the stage, and the audience was so quiet that it didn't look like an underground LIVE venue.

Zhaoqiao was still preoccupied, he said hello and left.

But Sakura Yamabuki had no time to think about anything else at this time, and she found that she had made an important mistake:

She shouldn't have put Mr. Chuya behind Xinmei.

Underground LIVE pays attention to an atmosphere, which is even more important for newcomers.

After Yamabuki Sakura heated up the atmosphere, Teruhashi Shinmi came on stage.

But after the baptism of the "song", one or two of the audience below seemed to have been completely washed physically and mentally, and they were about to convert to Buddhism in the next second. How did Zhong Ye, who is also a newcomer, come on stage?

"At that time, I only thought about letting God, no, student Qi Mu made the finale, but I didn't expect..."

Yamabuki Sakura thought quickly: "Otherwise I will go up and sing another song, and Mr. Yaya will go up after the stage?"

She knows that "DARKNESSMYSORROW" is a song with a bit of rock and heavy metal taste, and it has a great atmosphere.

"No need," Zhong Yuanzhong also adjusted his hat, put on the mask and waved his hand smartly: "It can be done according to the original plan."

Sakura Yamabuki: "..."

It has to be said that this confident attitude is charming.

The lead singer had no objections, and the lighting and music in the background began to operate according to the original plan.

In the dim venue, a little red was mixed in first.The slightly soft strings sounded, much like the accompaniment that would be played in some jazz bars, with the lazy and hoarse voice of adults.

The audience was still immersed in the aftertaste of the last song, and only a few sharp-eyed people noticed that the handsome masked guy on the poster came up at some point.

The silver metal shone coldly under the dim light, piercing into people's hearts at once.

The soft strings were played a few times, and then suddenly a burst of drums was added. The tune picked up like a storm, and many people woke up.

"Is it not over yet?"

"what happened!"

The attention of the audience is drawn to the stage, and the lights are turned on at the same time.The young man grabbed the microphone in his hand, and the music was reaching a climax.

"どんななんななゲームも (No matter how old the game)"

"Finally までやってやるごと (I will do my best until I die)"

……

The drumbeat can be heard clearly in this song, and the sense of rhythm on the surface is stronger than that of "Floating Time".

A strong sense of rhythm means that it is easier to wave light sticks for support.

Countless fans who had just been cleansed by carols were easily captured by the fast-paced drumbeat, and immediately waved light sticks along with it.

It took ten or ten to spread hundreds of words in one area, and it took almost a moment, and the atmosphere of the venue was heated up again.

Sakura Yamabuki looked at the cheering venue and said sincerely, "You are indeed Mr. Chuya."

"It's a pity not to be an idol."

Almost everyone was immersed in the song, and Nakahara Chuya's singing skills are also great, not an amateur at all.

Only some people get more and more wrong the more they listen.

"wowoh the highest view view (this is the best view)"

"Ten billion famous paintings nishengru (more beautiful than famous paintings worth tens of billions)"

Osamu Dazai who was pushed against the wall:? ? ?

Why do these words sound familiar*?

With his proud height, Osamu Dazai can see all the mountains and small things at a glance.

He put down the light stick in his hand, stroked his chin seriously, and examined the people on the stage.

After a while, he suddenly took out his phone and started recording.

Oda Saku, who was also pushed into the corner, thought he liked the song, and said, "It's really rare that you know how to record."

Oda Saku also recorded, and he only recorded one song "Rice After Curry" every time.

I also set this song as the ringtone for incoming calls, and every time someone calls him, it will be "アツアツお炒のカレ (give me a plate of hot curry)".

Later, the members of the detective agency would hum along, hoping to be elected as the social song of the Armed Detective Agency.

Generally, if there is this song on the program list, Oda Saku will definitely come to record it.Other sessions depend on time.

But it was the first time to watch Osamu Dazai video.

Odasaku was still very happy, Dazai finally realized the beauty of curry, no, music, and had a normal hobby.

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yeah."

It is really inconvenient to say that I am recording the dark history of real music lovers.

He turned his attention back to the screen in a good mood, feeling as happy as eating a case of canned crab meat in one sitting.

"Finally, in this battle that has lasted for many years, it was I, Osamu Dazai, the man who combined the trust of the detective agency and the public, and won the final victory...Huh?"

The screen of the mobile phone, which was originally a clear picture, suddenly went black without warning.

Dazai shook the phone strangely, and pressed the power button, but there was no response.

Shouldn't it be?

The last cell phone was soaked in the river and it was broken. He bought it yesterday with Kunikida's card, so it won't run out of battery?

A song is only a few minutes, and it will pass quickly.

Dazai Osamu pressed the power button frantically and it didn't work, so he asked Oda Saku to continue to help record.

"That's fine."

Odasaku took out his mobile phone, only to find that his fully charged mobile phone had a black screen and could not be used.

[Sorry, Mr. Hat is standing up for me.I have an obligation to protect him. 】

After confirming that the mobile phones of the two people were not working, Saiki Kusuo turned and left the venue, hiding his merit and fame.

"..."

Holding two phones that couldn't be turned on, Osamu Dazai was as desperate as a fool who bought canned crab meat but didn't buy a can opener.

Today's patron saint of Chuya in the Central Plains: Saiki Kusuo.

The author says:

(Kaito Shun Today's Misfortune God: Saiki Kusuo

＊When Dazai was caught by the port mafia in the first season, Chuya saw him say similar things, and he wrote the words mocking Dazai into the song and sang them happily

(The role of Zhaoqiao is basically over, go back and find yourself