My love simulation with them.

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The sharp guitar sound on the stage has already been accompanied by the output of the effector and the speaker, and it has sounded loudly.

"What... isn't that a pretty good play?"

Listening to the guitar sound in his ears, Yidizhi Xingge closed his eyes comfortably: "As for showing the expression just now... Uh——"

Halfway through her words, she stopped.

The guitar sound that exploded in her ears seemed to be not only exploding in her ears, but also in her heart.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and looked around in astonishment.

Obviously she was standing in the crowd.

But under the guidance of the guitar sound, there is still an indescribable feeling of loneliness and melancholy.

Life is an island.

The city is the sea.

And she is now floating on the sea.

she is alone...

"Nanxiang, wait a moment!..."

Yidizhi Xingge opened her mouth in shock, and the first sentence that came to her mind was——

It's a bit wicked!

But her voice hadn't come out yet.

The next second, her entire consciousness was overwhelmed by a raging ocean of melancholy and loneliness.

And on the other side.

Goto Ichisato, who had been silent all this time, also widened his eyes in disbelief.

Because she has heard this song!

Exactly the same as in memory!

(...Suddenly there is no Internet at home. It is said that the digging line is broken.)

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Volume 69: Chapter 4000. Nishikiki Thousand Beams ([-] words!)

The guitar is booming, pulling to empty notes.

On weekends and weekends, Xiabeizawa Pedestrian Street Plaza should be a noisy place.

But when the fierce guitar sounded completely.

The originally noisy place returned to quiet in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Nan Xiangshi who was only standing on the steps, a head taller than them.

Steps to the outdoor show.

This is undoubtedly a very poor stage for performances.

But for some reason, Nan Xiangshi just stood there——

"It seems to be the center."

Yidizhi Hongxia, who was half-tilting her head, opened her mouth.

She couldn't understand.

Nanxiang Shi Mingming was performing outdoors for the first time, and he was just a novice who had just touched the guitar.

Why is there such a thick and solid typhoon, but it can easily attract people's attention.

This kind of typhoon, which is so heavy that it can easily capture all the audience, is impossible to have if it is not for the actual performance that has been tempered.

And what was visible to the naked eye, Yidizhi Hongxia could also feel it.

Nanxiangshi's guitar skills, which were already pretty good, actually improved again at this moment.

Every time a chord is swiped, his progress can be clearly perceived.

The guitar roars!

There is a tearing empty sound!

The intense guitar solo took her breath away.

but...

"With such an intense, clean guitar sound, why... does it sound so thin and lonely?"

The heart is clenched by the sound of the guitar.

Yidizhi Hongxia muttered to herself incomprehensibly.

Yes.

She could recognize the song "I Don't Want to Die in Lonely", and the lead guitar played a very important role.

A lot of SOLO!

Intense sweeping chords!

A large section of roaring artificial empty sound!

Obviously, the combination of these things should give people an extremely intense and passionate feeling.

But why?

Why is it so intense and even deafening, similar to the voice of the inner cry, but it sounds so lonely and thin?

Yidizhi Hongxia couldn't understand.

Just as she didn't understand how Kazuto Goto felt when she wrote the song in the simulation.

Yes.She can't understand.

But that doesn't mean you can't empathize.

Unknowingly, the voice like the sea of loneliness had already grabbed her heart, and it kept falling.

In a trance.

Yidizhi Hongxia seems to have seen a person, a single girl.

She was walking on the road, alone.

She sat at her desk, alone.

For a while.

Yizhizhi Hongxia felt as if she had become that single girl.

In this world, she didn't learn to play drums.

There are no friends like Goto Ichisato, Yamada Ryo, and Kita Ikuyo who care about him.

My sister is so busy with band activities all day long that she has no time to take care of herself.

No friends, let alone topics to talk about.

I deliberately brought my favorite things to school, but finally I couldn't find anyone to share them with.

The cold desks and chairs in the school have always accompanied me.

Seeing the students chatting happily, she really wanted to join in.

But in the end, he chose to sit on the chair in a daze, comforting himself clumsily in his heart.

The excitement belongs to them.

own nothing.

The world's self didn't start the band.

It’s just that after graduating from high school, he hurriedly found a job under the urging of his parents, and gradually became depressed under the whipping of society. After get off work, he could only stay outside and eat simple and warmed up store bento.

The future seems to be a distant term for me.

After hastily solving the problem of full stomach.

I went home exhausted by myself, and said 'I'm back' to the cold and empty room.

I always thought that I could endure this dark day.

But until I reached out and turned on the light.

Found two lonely shadows under the incandescent lamp.

One is his own shadow, the other is himself.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her knees, and sobbed softly.

But what can respond to her is only the endless night and the empty room.

It's cold in here.

so lonely...

Who can find me?