So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

"It doesn't matter. The mission of the Ministry of Service is to lend a helping hand to those who are in trouble."

"Okay, then..." The girl began to explain the whole story.

Her grandmother, who lives in the country, has recently become seriously ill.

After being diagnosed by a doctor, the end of Grandma's life was set around the beginning of April.

Originally, she and her family had already arranged the funeral, ready to accompany her grandmother, quietly waiting for the call to heaven.

However, her grandmother had a wish that could never be settled.

That is, in the midsummer season, I heard a song called "Summer Rain" again.

At this point, midsummer is an unattainable time condition.But it is not an excessive request for an old man to want to hear another song.

However, the girl's family searched the Internet and could not find the song called "Summer Rain".

It was not until they followed their grandmother's instructions to return to the countryside, opened a box that had been dusty for a long time, and found a worn out letter with lyrics written on it.

Is it a local folk song?

So, the girl's family asked the locals again, but the result was very disappointing - no one knew that there was a ballad with this name or such lyrics.

Seeing that grandma has gradually begun to lose consciousness, the whole family is very anxious.

It must be very important for this song that she can still remember when she is dying!

So, the girl's family began to study the lyrics of this song.They gradually discovered that it seemed to be a love song sung by a man and a woman.

They thought again of their grandmother's untimely husband.

Maybe, this song is the old sweet secret between the girls' grandparents?

The girl's family found many professional male and female singers and tried to reproduce the song according to the lyrics.However, after each singing, grandma just lay on the bed and shook her head silently.

not like this.

expressed this meaning.

However, time was waiting for no one. Seeing that grandma's health was getting worse and worse, the family began to worry.

So, as if she was desperately ill and went to the doctor, after seeing the notice from the Ministry of Service, the girl decided... to try it.

"Probably...that's it." Taking a breath to calm down, the girl said, "The next few days are the time for the cultural festival, which may cause a lot of trouble for the two of you... If the two of you don't agree. , it doesn't matter."

Mizutaka didn't answer.His eyes turned to Xuenai, and the decision was in her hands.

"Then, can I ask, why... are you looking for us. Wouldn't it be better to find some professional singers?" Xuenai raised his own question.

"Because...grandmother said that the first time she heard this song was when she was seventeen years old. Thinking about it, so...if the two of you feel troubled, just say no." , the girl lowered her head again.

"..." Xuenuo was silent for a while, but after a while, her eyes turned to Mijin Zhuo, her brows raised slightly, as if asking for his opinion.

Mizutaku looked hesitant, but finally nodded.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, this girl wouldn't have come to the Ministry of Service, would she?

That being the case, then...try it.

Although he has no musical skills, and his singing skills and voice are not very good, another member of the service department is an excellent and learned existence.

After Xue Nai got a definite answer, she turned back to face the girl again: "I understand. Then... this commission, we will try our best to complete it."

"Agree? Thank you! Yukishita-san, Yonezu-san!" The girl showed a somewhat happy smile.

Then, as if remembering something, she took out a stack of materials from behind and handed it over: "These things include the lyrics, the songs we asked people to compose before, and the relevant materials about the countryside where grandma lives. I hope I can provide you with some information. Reference, please!"

"Thank you, we will do our best." Xuenai nodded solemnly, and then took it.

After the girl bowed deeply again, she left.

"Then..." When the girl gently closed the door of the classroom, Yukino turned to look at Yonezu Taku, "How about a look at the lyrics first?"

"it is good."

Chapter 56 Summer Rain ([-])

The girl was very thoughtful, and all the materials were printed in two copies, so Yonezu Taku and Yukino both picked up the lyrics and began to read them.

[Cherry, honey, and the wake of spring,]

[These beauties made my summer rain. ]

These two sentences... From the point of view, it should be the woman.

Mizutaku continued to read.

[I walk on the slanted path,]

[Sings my favorite song. ]

[Her hands wrap around my neck,]

[Whispers softly in my ear. ]

[Oh, summer rain. ]

Here is the man's point of view.