Cyberpunk: Spartan Walker

Chapter 32 Riot Nightclub ([-])

It's night, riot in the nightclub.

"Uncle! Why do we have to go to her concert!" Rebecca, who had giant hands, was carrying out a veritable "punch attack", which made Tommy's energy shield flash.

"Because there's money to be made, I'm going to play later." Tommy opened the back door of the building.

"Going on stage? You can also play a musical instrument?" Rebecca looked unconvinced.

"She said I would be ready later." The two of them entered the elevator. The nightclub was on the second floor of the building.

"You'll be able to do it later?" Although she didn't really believe that an instrument could be picked up so quickly, Rebecca was still looking forward to Tommy's performance. After all, it was unthinkable that someone like him would perform. .

After walking out of the elevator and walking through a corridor, they arrived at the door of the dressing room.

"Ms. Kamano, after the performance, please come on stage and say a few words to the audience."

"Why? I remember not arranging this link." Kamano Nana's sweet voice came from behind the door.

"This is arranged by the company, and it will also increase the income of this show."

"Okay, okay, don't let anything happen again."

"Okay, we'll let you know before we get started."

The footsteps of the staff gradually faded away, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Tommy and Rebecca pushed open the door and entered.

On one side of the empty dressing room are several large mirrors and dazzling lights placed in parallel, and on the other side is a wall covered with posters.

Nana Kamano, who was finishing her makeup, turned around when she heard the sound of the door opening. When she realized it was Tommy, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she ignored Rebecca on her side.

"Brother~" Nana Kamano walked over quickly and was about to throw herself into Tommy's arms.

"Stop! What's the matter with your name?!" Rebecca stepped sideways between the two of them.

Nana Kamano paused and finally noticed Rebecca.

"You're here too, Short Winter Melon." His tone was very cold.

"Dwarf winter melon?!" Rebecca reached out and was about to pull out the pistol.

Tommy took the gun away first, leaving Rebecca to dance around. He took off his helmet and said, "The performance is about to begin. Please tell me how to play that instrument first."

"Hey~ I didn't even say a few words~" Kamano Nana said this and still took out the instrument.

"This is..." Tommy didn't recognize this square pyramid-like instrument.

"It's a cowbell." Kamano Nana knocked the cowbell with a bell mallet, making a crisp sound of "ding-dang", and then handed it to Tommy.

"When the time comes, you just stand at the end of the band and keep hitting it at certain intervals according to the rhythm of the music."

"Knock" Tommy struck the cowbell with a bell mallet, not quite sure what it meant.

Rebecca grabbed the cowbell and rang it randomly twice, and then said: "If you ask him to help you kill all the audience, he will do a great job for you, but you have to demonstrate this. "

"The IQ of a short winter melon is a little higher than its height." Nana Kamano said as she took the cow bell.

"Asshole! Don't stop me!!" Tommy could barely catch Rebecca.

Nana Kamano pressed the play button, and the dressing room was filled with music.

"Knock according to this rhythm." Nana Kamano started ringing the cowbell in accordance with the rhythm of the music.

"Clang clang. clang."

"do you understand?"

"Got it." A very simple action, much easier to operate than the "Banshee" fighter jet.

"Very good, then let's..." "Bang!" The dressing room door was violently opened.

"Hey! Let's have a chat!" A man with dark skin and very avant-garde clothes broke in.

Just as he was about to take out his gun, Tommy's Magnum pistol was pressed against his head.

"Hey, touching a gun is not the way to chat." Rebecca pointed the gun at him and said.

"Damn it, he stole my copy and asked someone to point a gun at me! Nana Kamano, do you have any conscience?!"

"Kerry? Didn't we reach an agreement? I signed an agreement with MSM to cover your 'Black Dream'." Kamano Nana, who was blocked behind by Tommy, said doubtfully. She was not frightened by the sudden change. .

"Fart! How can I license rock songs to you who sings pop music?"

Kerry is a member of the famous cult rock band Samurai, known as the rock god of Night City.

"But your agent contacted my agent and said you wanted to cooperate." Kamano Nana walked out from behind Tommy and walked directly to Kerry and said.

"What's wrong with Kovacek?! This corporate dog didn't even ask me!"

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Tommy and Rebecca put away their guns.

"Kerry, it seems that both of us have been fooled by the company."

"Well, you're right, these are all bad things done by the record company." Kerry smiled apologetically.

"In this case, I will contact the company and ask to stop the concert."

Tommy and Rebecca, you look at me and I look at you, they both think this concert is going to be pornographic.

"Really? You're going to lose millions."

"The company will lose more."

"Okay, what I said before, uh..." Kerry scratched his head, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I will contact my agent now." Kamano Nana's eyes flashed with yellow light, and there were two semicircles rotating in the cornea.

"Thanks, we'll work together again next time." Kerry turned and left the dressing room.

Rebecca showed her hands to Tommy, and there should be no suspense about the outcome of the matter.

Kamano Nana quickly finished the call, and Tommy asked: "Cancelled?"

"No." Kamano Nana shook her head, "The company said that a fan paid a lot of money to watch this show. The company can't refuse the money. The show will continue as usual, and Kerry can't stop it."

This is a bit strange. What kind of fans can pay so much money?
"The situation is a bit weird, why don't you forget it, no one can stop you from leaving." Tommy said.

"How can we forget it? If there is any problem, why don't you still be here? Besides," Nana Kamano leaned towards Tommy, "You still need to save money to marry me~"

Rebecca next to her saw her eyes bursting with fire.

"I can't control Beca when she loses her temper." Tommy helped Nana Kamano straighten her body, "It looks a little weird when I perform on stage wearing this armor. Is there any way to cover it up?"

"No more!"

Kamano Nana went to the corner and took out a black bear doll suit, patted the dust on it and said, "Put this on. Anyway, the band members are all weird-looking guys. Wearing this to ring the cowbell won't be any weirder than them." ”

Tommy took over the doll suit and was about to put it on when Nana Kamano suddenly came over and said, "There is still something unexplained."

"What." Tommy bent down.

"Chirp~" Kamano Nana pursed her pink lips and gave Tommy a smack on his face, then slipped away before Rebecca pulled the trigger.

Tommy touched the peach-flavored lipstick mark on his cheek and smiled helplessly.

As we all know, Spartans' reaction speed is a little slower after taking off their helmets, so Tommy must have been unable to react before taking this sweet blow.

(End of this chapter)