After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 63 58. Blessing Star and Wildcat (Two in One)

"Terashima?"

"Hmm." Kazuto Mogami nodded.

"Hmm... I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I don't seem to have any impression. Sorry, I still don't know this person."

"That's it."

Kazuto Mogami didn't show any disappointment. It's normal to not find it, so he just asked casually.

Anyway, for things like live, anyone can see it. He just wants to experience this atmosphere.

"Brother, how's it going? Today's resident concert is that Blessing Star."

"Blessing Star?"

"Ah? Brother, don't you know me?"

"Sorry, I don't know much about bands or anything."

"Hey...that's it, then the opportunity is just right."

"How to say?"

"The first live I watched was that Blessing Star, it will definitely set you on fire."

Kazuto Mogami nodded half-understood. At this moment, a few young people walked in the door, waved to the people sitting in the rest area, opened the heavy soundproof door, and entered the concert hall together.

"It's about to start, why don't you go in and have a look?"

"That's right, it's a rare opportunity... how much is the ticket price?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly. She changed from her previous dignified and elegant appearance, leaned down slightly, pressed her chest on the front table, and winked like silk:

"For a handsome guy like you, I usually don't charge money. Hey... can you tell me your line number?"

"........."

Kazuto Mogami stood motionless, unable to speak in embarrassment, and the atmosphere seemed a little stiff.

The woman standing at the front desk stared intently at Kazuto Mogami, then gave a "puchi" smile, waved her hand and said, "I'm just joking, my brother's reaction is so cute.

Since it's your first time here, it's free, but you'll have to pay the original price in the future. "

"Huh? Is it really possible?"

Mogami Kazuto was a little hesitant, he always felt that this kind of pie that fell from the sky was not safe to pick up.

"It's all right, my name is Asano, I'm the boss here, please take care of me."

"Is that so? You are so young. I am Mogami. Please take care of me."

I thought it was an employee in charge of reception, but I didn't expect it to be the boss. She looked like she was only in her early 20s.

"The live is about to start, Mogami-san should go in first, just go in from there, that door is a bit heavy."

"Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you Miss Asano."

After Kazuto Mogami thanked him, he walked towards the double door, which was indeed much heavier than an ordinary door.

The world behind the door is completely opposite to the open and bright outside, and the surroundings are dark. The only thing shining brightly in the room is the spotlight above the center of the stage, trying its best to give the stage light.

The brighter the stage, the more the surroundings will be engulfed by darkness.

All kinds of musical instruments were placed on the stage, and there was no one there, but the audience was already a carnival of the crowd, everyone was holding fluorescent sticks for calling, and they were all in standby mode with the lights off for the time being.

Chirping with fellow fans around me, waiting for the band members to enter.

Mogami Kazuto didn't know anyone, and he didn't plan to squeeze forward. Fortunately, he was the taller among these people, so even if he stood in the last row, his vision would not be affected much.

Just as he was thinking that he might find the girl from yesterday among the audience, the crowd he was in suddenly erupted into strong cheers.

This sound made Kazuto Mogami startled, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Originally, there were only musical instruments on the stage, but now five girls came out from the backstage. Except for the drummer girl, the other four girls put the straps of the musical instruments on their shoulders one after another.

Because Ms. Asano said it was a very powerful band, Kazuto Mogami thought it would be a veteran in his thirties, but he didn't expect it to be a group of girls who looked less than 20 years old.

Only then did I recall that there seemed to be a girl band written on the blackboard at the door.

The short-haired girl who looked like the lead singer, with ridiculously fair skin, had a happy and excited smile on her face, holding a guitar, standing in the center of the stage, with her lips close to the microphone.

"Across! Everyone, are you ready!?"

There was another wave of voices responding to her from under the stage, only Kazuto Mogami stood quietly in the back row, the noisy sound made his ears feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Then, it's time to go!"

There are no opening remarks or self-introduction.

Standing in the center of the stage, the short-haired girl at the forefront, seemed to be the master of this space as a matter of course, and did not allow a single voice that disobeyed her.

The metal pick sweeps the strings, and the violent electronic sound is like a rushing beast, passing through the speaker, flooding the air of the entire concert hall with a devastating force.

Without giving anyone a chance to hesitate, the sound of drums and harpsichord poured out, as if one by one turned into vampire succubi under the red night, vowing to invade the audience in the most beautiful and cruel way brain.

The slightly hoarse voice of the lead singer girl filled the entire closed venue in an instant, like a beer bottle cap falling into a quiet spring, at first it was just a quiet ripple.Then the spring water vibrated, accompanied by huge waves, from the deepest part of the spring, an elf goddess emerged from the clear spring, and asked whether the cap was put in gold or silver.

The girl is determined to use the power of music to capture the fragile hearts of these people.

Mogami Kazuto didn't even think that the concert would come so fast and so fast that he was caught off guard. After his ears hurt and he adapted to the existence of electronic music for a moment, he was immediately attracted by the scene on the stage.

On the stage, the five young girls who had looked a little immature before, and could even be said to be ugly, were undoubtedly shining with unparalleled brilliance at this moment.

Even the lights that shone on them could not help avoiding them with shame, for fear of being swallowed by their light.

The drummer's drum sticks fell like a summer night shower, pampering the snare drum, tom drum, and cymbal in turn, making them emit rhythmic high-pitched sounds that are deafening.

Off the stage, the audience held up the light sticks in their hands, the colors were surprisingly uniform, and they shouted some inexplicable slogans.

Mogami Kazuto couldn't help wondering whether the audience present were all friends with each other, and even rehearsed in private, otherwise why their slogans could be so neat.

However, such thoughts were gradually repelled by the girls on the stage, and he couldn't help but tiptoed and nodded.

Music is the same as words.

Originated from human fantasy, endowing human beings with emotions of joy or sadness can make people feel the mood of "so I can have such emotions".

Unreal, unbelievable.

As time passed, the passionate electronic sound gradually weakened, and the slightly hoarse voice of the lead singer girl became more and more passionate, containing unparalleled rich emotions. She put down her hands playing the guitar, hugged the microphone, and rapped a sad and angry song lyrics.

No one can take their eyes off her.

With disheveled hair and firm eyes, it seems as if he wants to squeeze his soul dry, dedicating his body and mind to music, overdrawing his whole heart and soul.

The last cry completely ignited the flames in the audience's hearts, and the sound waves one after another filled the entire venue.

The girl who was the lead singer was panting, her face was a little pale, beads of sweat slipped quietly, but her face was full of smiles, infecting everyone present.

"Thank you so much! We are Blessing Star!"

……

……

Kazuto Mogami did not hear the end of the live. Today is not all Blessing Star's performance. After singing three songs, they stepped off the stage.

The bands that performed on stage afterwards, although still full of personality, each has its own style.

Kazuto Mogami is the only one who can't forget Blessing Star, presumably that dark and melancholic style can touch something in his heart.

At first glance, the five girls, who are ordinary at first glance, can release such a huge energy after touching the musical instrument.

So Kazuto Mogami left the concert hall, surrounded by electronic sounds for a long time, so that after he came to the hall outside, there was still a trace of buzzing in his ears.

"Ah? Mogami-san, don't you want to continue watching live?" Ms. Asano at the front desk looked at him.

Mogami Kazuto patted his ears lightly, shaking his head: "The tinnitus is severe."

"It's really like this when you watch live for the first time, just get used to it." Ms. Asano covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Having said that, Mogami Kazuto is still not used to such noisy occasions, even if the girl band is really shocking.

"How is it? Blessing Star."

"It's amazing. Everyone is full of energy. It's the first time I've seen a band with such great energy."

"Genki...?" Ms. Asano repeated, with a rather complicated expression and a very regretful look.

Mogami Kazuto didn't care, and planned to say goodbye.

"Are you leaving already?" Miss Asano asked.

"Well, I may not be suitable for watching live for a long time." Mogami Kazuto pointed to his ear.

"After this, Blessing Star will be on stage again."

"If there is a chance, I will come again. Thank you Miss Asano for your hospitality today. Then I will be rude first."

"Well, that's really a pity, go slowly."

Kazuto Mogami only thought that the regret she said was a polite remark, smiled slightly, and walked towards the street.

At this moment, the sky above Tokyo has long been dyed by the dark blue night sky, and the surrounding buildings radiate dazzling lights of various colors.

Facing the warm evening wind, I walked towards the place I came from before. I must not meet the girl from yesterday today.

Kazuto Mogami has no regrets. He has seen a very good live, and maybe it can become the source of his own creative inspiration. He can't help but feel that it is a great idea to come to Akihabara today.

Just as he was thinking this way, a girl in a gray sweater and plaid skirt came out of a nearby live house with a guitar bag on her back.

The skirt is trimmed with silver metal chains, which make a strange sound of jingling bells as they swing.

The girl's exceptionally beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist at this moment, and there was a numbness in the depths of the eyes that seemed to have died long ago, and she looked into the distance absently.

When Mogami Kazuto saw the girl's appearance, he stood there in a daze.

And that girl seemed to be aware of the existence of Kazuto Mogami, her dull eyes gradually focused, and she saw Kazuto Mogami's face clearly.

Aimi Terajima looked at him blankly for a while, her slightly upturned cat's mouth still gave him the illusion that she was smiling.

The girl turned away without saying a word.

Eh?ignore?

Or did she forget her own face?
No, no matter how you put it, it's too absurd. That kind of thing has the same probability as the world will be destroyed at midnight today.

"that……"

"Don't strike up a conversation with me, uncle, if you want to strike up a conversation, please find someone else."

Her voice could not be described as sweet, it was rustling, like the gloomy autumn sky, the rain falling from the sky, washing the tiles of the old house, the people sitting in the room listened quietly, sweet and lonely.

"It's really thorny to speak today."

"Huh? Why do you use the tone that you seem to know me very well? Can you stop doing this?"

Mogami Kazuto was slightly speechless, obviously she asked him to watch her live.

Shaking his head secretly, Mogami Kazuto lost interest in talking to her, anyway, today's purpose is just to watch live, the purpose has been achieved, and it didn't cost any money, which is pretty good.

The [-] yen that Qingshui Yousha gave him yesterday was still left after catching the dolls.

Having said that, there is actually a large amount of money in the balance of the bank card, which was saved by the original owner before, but if you spend that money at will, Mogami and people will have some conflicts in their hearts. Do not use it.

But if it comes to the point where there is really no other way, Mogami Kazuto can only use it, he is not rigid to that point yet.

It is to avoid that situation that he has to work harder to create.

"Oh! Isn't this a little wild cat? If you don't go to the station at this point, why are you hanging around outside?"

Kazuto Mogami was just about to leave, when at the door of a certain live house, a woman with short hair who was dressed very easily to attract crowds was leaning against the edge of the door, lighting a cigarette leisurely.

Under the pure black leather jacket is a pure white corset, and the entire lower abdomen is completely exposed to the air.

The lower body was a short skirt that matched the leather jacket. It was not so much a skirt as it was a black tape tightly wrapped around her buttocks, making it hard to leave her eyes.

Kazuto Mogami just glanced at her, and then looked away. He always stayed away from such seemingly bold and open women, fearing that he would be involved in trouble.

"It has nothing to do with you." Aimi Terashima said indifferently.

"Don't be so cold, why don't you let me guess and get kicked out of the band again?"

"........."

"If you don't speak, it seems that I guessed right."

"So what?" Aimi Terashima looked at her coldly, without any intention of hiding her hostility.

The woman in the leather jacket took a puff of cigarette, exhaled smoke rings like rings, and said with a smile: "With your prickly personality, no band around here will like you, how about it? Do you want to come to my band? "

"I should have rejected this."

"Don't say that, my Lonely Lemon is great, and I like you very much."

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of showing my belly button and singing in front of the fat house."

"Hahaha, this is really being said too much, what a headache. Little wild cat, you have such a good figure, you have to make good use of it."

"No need, I'll leave if it's okay." Terashima Aimi didn't stop any longer, turned and left with her guitar on her back.

"Think about it again. You should know that your reputation in Akihabara is too bad. If someone is willing to accept you into the band and share your meal, you should be grateful." The last sentence, She almost yelled.

Aimi Terashima, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly stopped in place.

She raised her head quietly, and as expected, there were still no stars in the sky over Akihabara tonight.

The towering buildings in the distance, the electronic screens on the walls, and idols are shining.

It couldn't illuminate the dark alley she was in.

"That's true, after all, if someone like me is willing to take me in and share some leftovers with me, I should put away my paws and lick the back of your hands affectionately.

Lonely Lemon?
Honestly, it doesn't sound that bad. "

"Oh? So you agreed?"

"Ang... that's fine, it doesn't matter if you join Lonely Lemon." The 19-year-old girl licked her lips, the corners of her mouth raised playfully, and she didn't hide the provocation in her eyes at all.

"As long as you are willing to give up the lead singer's position."

　When writing this chapter, I thought of the 6th of μ's that year, five years ago, and I still remember it vividly.

　　Before the last light came, I was already in tears, calling for their support with a hoarse voice, even if my voice was hoarse and I couldn’t make a sound, I still wanted to try my best to convey my love for them.

　　They waved their hands on the stage to say thank you, and wept into tears.

　　That should be the most passionate thing I did when I was young, supporting them without hesitation, being moved by their stories, μ's is the best memory of my youth.

　　Always will be.

　　PS: Next week, the score will be strong. I heard from the editor in charge that the massacre was on the list. I almost lost my mind.

　　Just kidding, I am still clear about my half-baked level, thank you all for your follow-up reading!Please also from now on!
　　
　
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