Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

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In fact, he also felt that everything now was a bit illusory.

Whether it's forming a band with everyone, or the excitement when performing, or the overwhelming joy when you succeed, these are things that I never dared to think about before.

When this kind of beautiful memory remains in my mind, I can't help but be a little afraid that it is all a dream.

"And...thank you, Hikari."

Goto Ichisato said casually, as thin as a mosquito.

"how?"

"Thank you...it was Guang who helped me at the most critical moment again."

Goto Kazuri picked up the guitar nearby.

The guitar has been with me for more than three years and I have never left it behind.

The broken strings have been connected just now, but the knob seems to be broken, and there is no way to repair it without going to a musical instrument store.

After all, it was his companion who had been with him since he first came into contact with music. Goto Ichiri did not blame him for losing his temper at the critical moment.

"Why didn't Hikaru directly play for me at that time..." Goto Kazuri was puzzled. "If I just perform the coolest guitar solo, I will definitely get more attention from everyone."

"Well...that's the problem..."

Kotobuki Hikaru thought for a while.

He looked at Goto Kazuri who was stroking the guitar, as if looking for an answer.

"Probably, rather than the audience's liking...I would rather see Yili when he is happy."

On the stage at that time, Kotobuki Mitsuru saw Goto Kazuri squatting on the ground, anxious about the sudden damage to his guitar. In fact, he himself was also in a mess.

Rather than thinking about how to save the show that was about to be ruined, what I cared about more was how to cheer up Yili.

I don't want her to have any regrets at such a critical time.

"I also like the way Yili plays the guitar..."

Kotobuki Mitsuru added. "Super handsome."

In my own eyes, a girl playing the guitar is far more eye-catching than the performance of any guitar master.

"Furthermore, if this piece of music is not played by the guitar played by Yili, there would be no meaning in playing it..."

"This was originally a song written just for Yili..."

As the new life gradually revealed, shyness emerged from his neck, and the boy's cheeks turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"A song written for me..."

? !

Gotou fell into silence, or rather, his mind was in such a mess that he couldn't even speak.

Put your hands on the strings and keep playing with them, making a low gurgling sound like a damper...

It turns out that light is the same...

I recall that when I was writing lyrics, all that came to mind was the image of light...

When writing the music, does Hikaru have the same mood as when he wrote the lyrics?

Don't know the answer.

I don't dare to ask for the answer...

Goto Ichiri only dared to think randomly in his mind, and finally shook his head to dispel the complicated thoughts.

"Speaking of which..." Goto Ichiri said abruptly. "During the performance just now, the man standing far away was Guang's father..."

"..."

Kotobuki Mitsuru just responded with silence.

After something I had finally forgotten was mentioned by Goto Kazuri, the image of that man flooded into my mind again.

"He will definitely be very happy when he sees Guang's performance. Guang is... very handsome today."

"..."

After noticing the unhappiness on Kotobuki Mitsuru's face and the indescribable silence, Goto Kazuri also slowly stopped his excited words.

"No way, that guy..."

Kotobuki Hikaru sighed. "You must have come here because you wanted to see my jokes."

"How is it possible? During the performance, he was always looking at you on the stage..."

"With such an arrogant look, it will only make you feel upset if you look at it."

"If he really didn't care...he wouldn't come."

Realizing that his words made Kotobuki Mitsuru a little unhappy, Goto Ichiri also became a little unconfident when speaking.

"He is a very busy man, so he must leave now."

Qinbuki rested her elbows on her knees and held her chin.

His thoughts were written on his face very clearly.

"..." Ichiri Goto, who was not good at words, didn't know what words to comfort him or what kind of expression he should use to respond.

If only his father came, Kotobuki Hikari wouldn't be so upset.

However, I noticed in the audience that Goto Ichiri’s parents cheered Goto Ichiri all the time, and this sense of gap made me feel even more painful.

No comparison no harm...

"it does not matter."

Snapped...

A hand was placed on Kotobuki Hikaru's head.

Goto Ichisato stroked her gently, just like stroking his sister when he was unhappy.

"For now, just be happy."

Kotobuki Hikaru's head was hugged by the girl and buried in the faintly fragrant embrace.

The sudden rapid breathing could not help but inhale all the smell into the nasal cavity.

Why...why...suddenly? !

"Well, the performance is over. The stadium will be closed soon. Please leave quickly..."

The door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open by a girl wearing a student union armband, but mid-sentence, she fell silent after seeing the scene inside.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

boom--!

The door was slammed shut.

"Anyway...anyway, let's go now!"

Feeling that he could barely contain his anger, Kotobuki Mitsuru finally broke free from the embrace, picked up the piano case, and pulled Goto Ichiri away from the backstage.

"oh oh."

Such a scene was suddenly interrupted by an outsider, and Goto Ichiri also felt that his mind went blank.

However, looking at Kotobuki Hikari who was walking in front, it was obvious that the unhappiness on his face had completely dissipated.

It should still be...useful.

My comfort just now...

Traffic outside the stadium became light.

The performance has ended, and the students who watched the show have almost gone back, leaving only the staff who came to clean up the mess.

After leaving the gymnasium, Kotobuki Hikari and Goto Kazuri, who were carrying their instruments, walked outside in silence.

And just walked a few steps.

On the slope directly opposite the gymnasium, under the cherry blossom trees that have completely withered.

A tall figure was leaning against the tree trunk, smoking a cigarette.

Kotobuki Mitsuru suddenly stopped, and Goto Ichiri, who was following closely behind, bumped into his back.

"Light?"

Faced with Kotobuki Mitsuru's stop, Goto Kazuri was puzzled.

However, following Kotobuki's sight away, Goto Kazuri finally found the answer.

The attention of the man in the distance was attracted by the two of them, and his eyes shifted.

Goto Ichiri clearly felt that the hand holding his own gradually increased in intensity.

"Father......"

Kotobuki Hikaru suppressed his emotions and said slowly.

Lost, angry, happy, sad, all kinds of complex emotions mixed together, it is difficult to express.

The man in the distance has the same flaxen blond hair as Kotobuki Hikaru, but it is cut very short. His burly figure clearly shows signs of exercise. The buttons of his gray American suit are strained, and the black leather shoes under his feet are reflected. Looking at his reflection.

This is...Light's father...

It was the first time Goto Ichiri saw him face to face.

When facing his father, Kotobuki Hikaru's face showed a gloom that Goto Isato had never seen before.

"Humph..."

The man snorted coldly and walked towards here.

Qinbukiguang lowered his head uneasily and breathed a little quickly.

The body is subconsciously afraid...

Is this to punish myself after running away from home?

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen him for more than half a year.

The man confronting Kotobuki Hikari had an unbearable majesty on his body. Just a glance at him made Goto Kazuri want to run away.

but......

This feeling of fear must not be endured by Guang alone.