So... we can only... drink this, right?

Yusuke lifted the bottle, picked up two beer cans, and poured them for himself and Hamaoka Azusa.

He was in good spirits, but he also felt a little sick.

Azusa: "Yusuke, can you promise me something?"

Yusuke: "I can promise you anything, sister..."

Zi: "What you said today, forget everything tomorrow~~~"

...

Half an hour later, Hayasaka Ai returned to the dormitory quietly.

Although she received a text message from Yusuke, she had no plans to go back early.

She was smart and understood a truth very early.

Never drink with PaB members!

That will only lead to misfortune!

However, she was still shocked when she opened the door and saw the mess on the ground.

It's so messy...

Yusuke and Azusa were lying on the ground in a mess, as if they had taken laughter pills and were a little crazy.

"I...I have dated so many girls who are cuter, sexier and better than her, and it has been so many years. I must have given up long ago~~~"

"Ah... I see the person I like without looking up. We have such a good relationship that we talk about almost everything and even sleep together. Isn't this enough?"

"Yes, we are all fine now, Sister Zi!"

"Hahaha! Yes! Even if it's not good, there's still wine! Just drink it and it'll be fine! Hahahaha..."

like:"..."

They really should go shoot a commercial.

...

PS:

I misestimated the time I would get home. It was already past 4 o'clock when I got home, so [-]k was not completed.

tomorrow!Not going out tomorrow!Definitely 8k tomorrow!

180 The person who is close but far away but cannot get close5k

Tokyo, the night before departure.

The rain is slightly cool and the night is low.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu stood in front of the floor-length mirror in her room, trying on tomorrow's clothes one by one.

She found that she had lost a little weight recently, and in contrast, she couldn't hide the look of exhaustion on her face.

Exams, papers, lots of writing work, and animation planning all take up a lot of energy.

Shiyu, whose physical strength was not very good to begin with, has been struggling recently, staying up late and eating irregularly, feeling that her body is on the verge of collapse.

She felt that she really needed a long vacation.

But the reality is cruel. She only has a few short days to rest, and then she has to go back to writing manuscripts and going to school.

I really miss my high school days. At that time, I just slept on the table during class every day, ate alone on the rooftop at noon, studied simple book knowledge in the library for a short period of time in the afternoon, and wrote what I wanted to write after I got home. Then you can rest.

Moreover, at that time, my younger brother Yusuke was with me, so every day would not be boring.

"Sister, I bought you the light novel you wanted to read. Is it expensive? I used my own pocket money."

"Sister, I would like to have curry for dinner. Please excuse me. I like your cooking the best."

"Sister, I'm going to watch a movie with Kato tomorrow. Can you help me pick out an outfit?"

Gee.

Shiyu rubbed her eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, and folded her two beautiful feet wrapped in black pantyhose.

There is something dirty in the memory.

And compared to Yusuke, who is cute, handsome and caring, his current roommate is...

"Shiyu~ The wine is gone~ I'll buy some~"

"Shiyu~ Can you lend me your eyeshadow? I plan to try a different style when I go on stage tonight."

"Shiyu~~I'm hungry~Can you order takeout?"

Well, my current roommate is not very good.

If you think about it carefully, when I wrote "Metronome of Love" and "Sakura Encounter", even though I was just an unknown little street writer, I was so happy.

"Oh, why do you earn so much money..." She sighed softly.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu knew that this was a cliché.

Whether it's music, literature or art, it's a common scenario to work hard to make money and end up losing your original intention.

In contrast, a big-hearted guy like Hiroi can let himself go even more after becoming famous in the circle.

It's really good.

Thinking of this, she casually put on a comfortable white dress and walked from the bedroom to the study.

Hiroi Kiuri was sitting in front of her computer, plugging in her headphones, listening to some music attentively.

"Hey, Miss Pet, do I give you permission to use my computer?" Shiyu frowned and pressed her shoulder with his hand.

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen, Pochi and the others sent a demo. It's the song I wrote for you."

Hiroi turned his head and gathered up his long dark red hair.

"Already recorded?" Shiyu was a little surprised at how quickly the band ended.

"Well, it seems that they have been rehearsing intensively since they came back from Okinawa. At the cultural festival we are going to, they will perform on stage, and this song should be included."

Hiroi Kiuri stood up and asked Kasumigaoka Shiyu to sit down.

""Venus in Stardust"..."

Shiyu took off his white hairband and placed it next to the mouse.

"This song title is pretty good, isn't it? Starry, that is, stars, that is the name of Ijichi's Live House, and it is also the place where their journey began." Hiroi said from the side.

Kasumigaoka Shiu also went to the Live House several times at the invitation of Hiroi Kiuri.

The atmosphere was pretty good, but she wasn't a person who liked such noisy places, so she didn't go there often.

But she has a good relationship with the store manager of Yiji Xingge. When both of them are free, they occasionally come out to play together.

Not with a certain drunkard.

"Stars...stardust...and when I think of Venus, I think of the beauty of broken arms and incompleteness." She said, "I have to say, for this work, it is quite reasonable."

She pulled the song progress bar to the beginning and listened quietly.

She already knew the lyrics, it was the one sent to her by her brother, the one written by Ichiri Goto before, and the music was filled in by Ryo Yamada based on the lyrics.

In a word, it is an ordinary song, with no complex melody, no dazzling high notes, and not even strong rock elements.

It just quietly talks about a girl's reluctance to say goodbye to her lover and her courage to face the future.

...

【yes】

[Instead of putting on a sad look]

[Why don’t you raise your head]

【Blooming a brighter smile than usual】

【All the time I spent with you】

【I will keep it in mind and keep going】

【So, please remember this stardust-like me】

...

Shiyu took off his headphones and thought for a while.

"How is it?" Hiroi asked with a smile, "I like this song very much?"

"Well... this is not an ordinary song. The quality of ED must be judged based on the animation scene." Shiyu gave an ambiguous answer.

"Do you like Shiyu? Just talk about yourself." Guangjing asked relentlessly.

"This song? I like it...but..."

"but?"

Shiyu hesitated.

"It feels soulless."

"Oh... the lead singer of the ending band is Kita..."

"The one with flat red hair?" Shiyu saw the group photo of their band.

"Do you think she can't sing well?"

"Hmm... I think if Goto or Yamada or Ijichi were to sing, it would have a better feeling, right? Kita seems to be more suitable for songs full of youthful vitality. The main tone is more cheerful, not this Kind of sad..."

She once again gave a tactful comment, unplugged her headphones, and put on "Little Sea", which ended the band.

"Like this, it's good. Because she is singing about herself, not others."

Hiroi scratched the back of his head and smiled cheerfully as usual.

"Of course it's more comfortable to sing about yourself, right?"

"It is true that writing novels will be smoother if the protagonist is oneself. It is also good to have one's own style, but in that case, the creation may be restricted and it is easy to become the same. As a creator, the higher realm is undoubtedly to put yourself in other people's shoes. Feel the mood, figure out the psychology, and integrate that 'feeling' into your own works."

"Well..."

Hiroi recalled.

"That kid Kita usually has a big smile. I feel like she doesn't have anything to worry about except occasionally not being able to keep up with the band. As for falling in love..."

"None of the four of them have talked about it?" Shiyu had heard Yusuke say it a long time ago.

"Yeah, but...it doesn't mean that you can't understand that feeling if you haven't been in love before. After all, Shiyu, aren't you also a mother-in-law solo~~~Hey hehe~~~"

Hiroi Kiuri suddenly showed a very unsatisfied expression.

Although it didn't sound good, Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt that she was right.

Her later works are basically no longer purely sweet and sugary, but more of sugar first and then a knife, and the sugar is mixed with a knife.

No, compared to the so-called knife mixed with sugar, it is more like sugar mixed with a little sour lemon juice and a little bit of Chinese medicine.

The first bite is extremely sweet, full of beautiful emotions and happiness, making people immediately immersed in the scene and unable to extricate themselves from it.

Slowly, it became sour, and I had the urge to give up reading, but recalling the sweet taste made me want to continue.

Finally, there is a bitter taste that is unforgettable, unforgettable, and unforgettable.

She lowered her head and let out a sigh. Her long black hair blocked her face, preventing the other party from seeing her expression clearly.

"Well, my situation is different."

"Although I have never been in love, or even have a romantic partner, I can understand..."

"...Because I feel the feeling of liking someone so close but not being able to get close to them all the time."

...

morning.

"So...why do Chisa and I help you two track Yusuke..."

Yoshihara Aina complained.

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