Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

"Don't get involved in Yili's affairs. Dad, isn't it a good thing that Yili has made friends? If he is really a dangerous person, Yili will definitely avoid the danger in time."

Known daughter Moruomu.

Knowing that her daughter was skipping class, she was not worried at all.

She believed that her daughter would not go astray easily.

"But...but...according to Ichiri's description, that man is a bad boy..." Goto's father cried to his wife.

"Really, you don't remember what you were like when you were young? Weren't you also the guitarist in the school's heavy metal club when you were in high school? And you would play at the place where I passed home after school every day. I was worried at the time. Very."

"Don't expose my dark history in front of the children, Michiko!"

Goto's father blushed.

The memory of the dead was assailing him.

"Huh?" Goto Ichiri was confused when he heard his mother's words.

I didn’t expect that my father, who looked a little childish and was always gentle, would ever have such a period?

No wonder there is such an expensive guitar at home?

"And...it was the lovely Meizhi that changed me. After I met you, you were the only one in my world."

Goto's father held his wife's hand.

The originally serious atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

"So I believe that Ichiri will be able to change that child." Goto's mother glanced at Goto Ichiri and said.

The couple did not shy away from the fact that their two daughters were by their side, hugging each other.

Goto Erri consciously covered his eyes with his hands.

"That... that?" Goto Ichiri raised his hand tentatively.

"What's the matter, Yili?" The gentle mother turned around and asked.

"So, Dad, are we going to go to Cha Wagyu tomorrow?"

Goto Ichiri said with a serious look on his face.

The wagyu is delicious.

The girl only remembered this.

"..."

The man opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

I wanted to feel sorry for my wallet, but looking at my daughter's expectant eyes, I really couldn't say no.

"go....!"

......

Not long ago, I bought a guitar directly from my boss.

Then try to conquer the slippery egg.

It took me many days to play the intro proficiently.

Then I died today of barre chord barre.

Gan.

I began to lament that Dawei was really strong.

It is indeed the most powerful single core.

Chapter 24

Kotobuki Hikaru, who returned home, still hasn't come back to her senses.He took off his sports clothes and school shirt, threw them on the sofa, changed into home clothes, and started to relax in the recording room.

This country is very small, not to mention that Kitazawa is located in Tagani District, Tokyo, so land is naturally very valuable. Kotobuki Kou lives alone in a villa like this, which would make you feel tired when you go back to the room to sleep after practicing in the recording studio, but there is no such thing. A sense of happiness that should be felt.

On the contrary, I feel...

Feeling a little...lonely.

Except for the recording studio, which still had lights on, the empty house was dark, like a mansion in an anime with some strange ghost hidden inside.

When Kotobuki Mitsuru was not at home, the entire house had been cleaned spotlessly.

The evidence is that the trash cans have been replaced with new garbage bags, the randomly thrown clothes have been sent to the laundromat to be cleaned and then put back in the closet. Even the glass on the windows has been wiped and there are no water stains. .

As Saito said, even when this house is unused, people have been arranged to clean it regularly without him.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so there is no need to go to school.

Teenagers without friends have always stayed at home in the past. When I was in elementary school, I was forced to learn piano and etiquette. When I was in junior high school, I started practicing guitar obsessively. After a while, I invited a family Teacher, but Kotobuki Hikaru no longer needs a teacher.

"Obviously I hated going to school before."

Putting down the backrest of the black leather sofa chair, Kotobuki almost kept lying down, muttering in a low voice out of boredom.

If it were his previous self, he would have been very happy when the weekend was about to come. In his opinion, going to school was just being forced into a cage called school. This sense of restraint made him feel Very uncomfortable.

but......

I don't know why...

"Now I'm looking forward to going to school again. It's so strange."

"I feel like I can somewhat understand Tsumugi-san's mood when she was in school." Kotobuki sighed.

Although they are siblings, Kotobuki Tsumugi and Kotobuki Hikaru appear to be completely similar in personality.

Sister Tsumugi is sunny, confident, and gentle. She never lacks friends whether in junior high school or high school, and she gets along extremely harmoniously with her family. Her father, the head of the family, regards her as the apple of his eye.

At that time, Sister Tsumugi told her father that she did not join the chorus club, but joined the light music club to form a band with others.

My father even clapped his hands and applauded, and said, do you need the family's record company to produce an album for you?Or a national tour? ...and so on... Although Sister Tsumugi decisively refused in the end.

As the eldest son, Kotobuki Mitsuru thinks that he is not as good as Tsumugi in every aspect. His personality is not as gentle as hers, and he is not confident enough. He can even be a little dark at times. He was forced to receive an elite education when he was a child, and his father treated him harshly, which led to The relationship with her father is also not good. Whenever she sees Kotobuki, her father puts on a stern face.

Especially when he started to suffer from chuunibyou in junior high school and became a heavy metal boy, he often quarreled with his father. Only Sister Tsumugi's comfort could the two of them put an end to the farce.

"Speaking of which, it was Sister Tsumugi's advice that made me play rock music in the first place..."

My thoughts are gradually rewinding to three years ago like a tape.

Kotobuki Hikaru, who joined an ordinary junior high school because he disliked the atmosphere of an aristocratic school but was incompatible with others, had not found any friends for a long time after starting school. His father had a quarrel with him because he quit the symphony orchestra.

"In that case, become a rock musician."

"If you're in a band, everyone can shine."

The boy who cried when he couldn't live up to his expectations by his sister's side made up his mind.

Then I started learning guitar because I dreamed of playing with Tsumugi.

And then there is no more...

The boy experienced a junior high school life that was like a standard delinquent template.

"But, as Sister Tsumugi said, forming a band is really fun."

Kotobuki Mitsuru's mind recalled the atmosphere when everyone was having snacks after the band ended.

And the smile given by a certain girl.

Suddenly I feel motivated!

Squeak-!

Kotobuki suddenly lifted the backrest of the chair and broke off his stiff fingers.

"Try to make a popular song and surprise them."

The boy tapped on the keyboard, turned on the computer that was already in standby mode, and turned on the mixer.

In the previous meeting, the responsibility of composing the music was naturally handed over to myself.

Men always have a desire to win.

The person responsible for composing is not only myself, but also Ryo Yamada.

Although they are companions, Kotobuki Hikaru feels like he is facing a formidable enemy...

Don't want to lose to her.

I must write a song that is better than Ryo.

Suddenly understood.

I feel the same way.

I used to see why Tsumugi, who always insists on going to bed at nine o'clock every day at home, suddenly locks herself in the recording studio and stays until late at night to compose music for the band.

Ding-dong-

Suddenly the sound of receiving text messages came from the mobile phone lying aside.

After the young man was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

I will not use social software to send messages to myself, but use text messages to communicate...

There is no need to guess who the other party is.

[Kotobuki Hikaru:

See the word as the face.

I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you very much.

I get worried when I think of Xiaoguang studying alone in a school outside.

How is life?

Will it be uncomfortable to live alone?

Do you eat well and sleep on time?

Did you find any friends at school?

How is the situation of the band? Has Xiaoguang taken the first step to realize his dream?

Although there are many worrying problems, I think that if it were Xiaoguang, these problems would never trouble you, because Xiaoguang is not the kind of person who only gives in when facing difficulties.

No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, Xiaoguang will definitely overcome them all. Thinking of this makes me feel at ease.

I hope all is well.

——Kotobuki Tsumugi]

Text messages full of question sentences, the tenderness inside seems to be revealed from the screen immediately.

The young man's heart was filled with warmth.

I read the text message over and over again and finally added it to my favorites.

[Seeing the words is like seeing the face.

I miss Sister Tsumugi all the time.

It feels good to live alone, at least it is more free than at home.

High school life is also very happy and I have made very interesting friends.

I formed a band with others, and it's gradually starting to get on track, and I'm currently composing music.

Whether it’s becoming a rock musician or making friends, it’s Tsumugi who shows me the way every time.

I am so lucky to have Sister Tsumugi here. ]

After thinking deeply for 10 minutes, Kotobuki Mitsuru finally replied with these brief words.

Deleting, deleting, and modifying over and over again, it finally condensed into a simple text message.

Unlike Kotobuki Tsumugi's formal format, Kotobuki Mitsuru's reply seemed to be in an everyday tone.

Ding-dong-

I received a reply immediately in less than 1 minute.