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As expected, if I want to be a broker, I still have a lot to learn...
Just like that, after watching Sanjiao Chuhua leave, Toyokawa Shoko, the main convener of today's event, also sighed softly, as if she felt a little sorry.
"…So, that's about it for today, right?"
As she spoke, Toyokawa Shoko's eyes were still somewhat reluctantly fixed on the keyboard in front of her. She took a deep breath and slowly and forcefully moved her hands away from the keyboard.
It’s been a long time since I played the piano.
When I play the piano...it's like I'm back in the old days.
"..."
Similarly, Xiao Mu seemed to be a little unsatisfied. He bit his thin lips lightly and looked at Nakagawa Nobuyuki with a slightly hesitant look.
...Xin, reposted a video of him playing the guitar on his account, the level of the video was pretty good.
...Can you, can you take over the responsibility of playing the guitar?
In this case, there is no need to end today's practice.
Obviously I have only been here for a short time.
And...if I...
I don’t want to learn flower arrangement or ballet or anything like that… I also don’t want to go back to that lifeless place.
I want to continue playing Napoleon with Xin and everyone else.
It doesn’t matter even if my face is covered with small notes... In this way, I can learn a little bit about how Xin smiles.
I want to continue playing like this... happily and wantonly.
Thinking of this, as Ruoye Mu unconsciously exerted force, the steel strings were deeply embedded in Ruoye Mu's pure fingertips, leaving a deep blood mark.
"Don't look so disappointed... I'll come back later."
Nakagawa Nobuyuki looked at the two people in front of him who were obviously emitting low pressure, and after making a somewhat amused complaint, he picked up his bag and turned to look at Yutenji Wakumai who had already packed his things and was about to run away.
Perhaps sensing the sudden gaze from Nakagawa Nobuyuki, Miss Miao Meng's body suddenly stiffened and she spoke awkwardly:
"Um, Xiangzi said he's here today... can't he leave yet?"
It was obvious that Miss Meow Meng had misunderstood Nakagawa Nobuyuki's look.
“So I am this kind of black-hearted producer who forces band members to work on it…”
Looking at Yutenji Wakamugi who looked cautious and tentative, Nakagawa Nobuyuki couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Since we've finished practicing, we should just go - oh and Miss Meow Meng, can we exchange phone numbers?"
As he spoke, Nakagawa Nobuyuki naturally took out his cell phone.
Looking at the latest model of Nintendo mobile phone in the hand of Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who was wearing a school uniform, looking brand new and shiny, Yutenji Wakamu's expression suddenly became even more weird.
This phone... to be honest, it's enough to buy several more phones than I already have.
...It seems that Nakagawa's family might be quite well-off...? Otherwise, why would he pursue the latest mobile phone?
...Yes! If that's the case, then Zhonghe knows so many people, so wouldn't that make it clear?
The eldest daughter of the Wakaba family, Sumimi's Hatsuka, [Mercenary] Hailing...
As expected! I changed my mind at the last minute and joined Zhonghe's band... As expected, I did nothing wrong!
If Zhonghe has any great achievements in the future... He doesn't even need any great achievements! As long as he hangs out with such big names... Why would he worry about not getting any traffic?
Thinking of this, Miao Meng immediately put on a happy smile, and happily exchanged mobile phone numbers and SNS accounts with Nakagawa Shin.
Really, if I had so many awesome teammates, couldn’t I have just said so earlier?
After quietly complaining about Nakagawa Nobuyuki in his heart and successfully obtaining Nakagawa Nobuyuki's contact information, Yutenji Wakamugi still slipped away like a kitten that had stolen a fish.
"Okay, now Miss Meow Meng has left, where are the others?"
After watching Miss Meow Meng's figure disappear behind the door, Nakagawa Xin sighed lightly and then looked at the remaining three people again.
Actually... at least now when I look at it, I still feel like a producer or an agent?
"... Wait, I'm going to learn flower arrangement."
"…I have been missing and late for many classes recently."
"…The teacher is a little angry."
With a very calm expression, Ruoye Mu gently stated what he was going to do next.
Although Xiao Mu's tone was quite calm, as if he didn't care much, the lingering feeling of slight grievance and reluctance... was still quite obvious.
"Flower arrangement... You are indeed a young lady."
Nakagawa Nobuyuki sighed vaguely, then turned to look at Toyokawa Shoko who also had a complicated expression on her face.
"Xiangzi, what about you?"
If Xiangzi is okay, why not take him to MyGO and chat with everyone?
After all, it seems that Xiangzi's psychological burden about the disbandment of Crychic is... actually quite heavy. If he could communicate with his former teammates, it might be much better.
Besides, after all, I now have a position in both bands. If we want to organize a joint performance or something, we need to be a little familiar with each other.
“…I’m also going to work at a fast food restaurant.”
With a soft sigh and a deeply frowned brow, Toyokawa Shoko left the keyboard in front of her that she was reluctant to leave, and finally stood up.
It seems that everyone has their own things to do... Even I will go to MyGO later to see what the new song that Xiaodeng mentioned is about.
"Hailing, there must be some reason why you have to leave."
With a sigh, Nakagawa Nobuyuki slowly picked up his chair and looked at Hachiman Kailing who was leaning against the wall, listening to everyone's conversation silently.
After all, it seems that everyone has a story to tell, and according to the uniform routine of youth light novels, Miss Hailing should now talk about something very important.
"No, I'm pretty free every day."
As a result, the usually extremely busy [mercenary] Hachiman Kailing actually pursed her lips slightly and shook her head calmly.
"What about the band you support?"
This time, it was Nakagawa Nobuyuki who frowned with a strange look on his face and asked curiously.
“Basically everyone has quit.”
With her head tilted slightly and her arms folded, Hachiman Kailing stated this simple fact as if it was a matter of course: "After all, I think this side is more interesting."
Shrugging her shoulders, Hachiman Kailing picked up her instrument case, and under the subtle looks of several people, she walked out the door first with a nonchalant look.
"By the way, remember to call me next time you practice."
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Chapter 236 [Walking with Bitian]
After seeing off Xiaomu, who kept looking back every few steps, and Xiaoxiang, who also left reluctantly, Nakagawa Nobuyuki watched the two of them disappear around the corner of the street before he turned around and went back into RiNG.
MyGO also seemed to have just finished practicing not too long ago. Compared to AveMujica, which just got all its members together, they are probably getting on the right track faster, right?
"Xinxin, over here!"
Chihaya Aine, who was still holding a small wooden spoon in her hand, immediately waved her hand happily as soon as she saw Nakagawa Nobuyuki pushing the door in, revealing her pointed little fangs.
There was still some snow-white cream on the wooden spoon... As for where it came from, needless to say, it must be the parfait in front of him.
On the other side... was Nagasaki Suyo, who was holding her face with a sullen look on her face.
"I can guess what happened..."
Nakagawa Nobuyuki looked at Kaname Rana, whose little face was still dotted with milky white cream, and the parfait cup in the middle that had been eaten clean.
…Forget it, there’s no need to tell you what happened.
"Lena, don't cling to others and ask for parfait next time."
He tore off a piece of toilet paper and wiped off the cream on Kaname Rana's soft little face. Nakagawa Nobuyuki sighed and whispered a lesson to the innocent-looking Kaname Rana with some helplessness.
There was no need to think about this situation. It was obvious that after failing to get the parfait with Nagasaki and himself, he went to stick to Aine.
Plus, Aine herself was very greedy, so Kaname Rana took advantage of the opportunity and got to eat the parfait… But since she had already eaten it, there was nothing I could do but give her a lecture.
“It’s what Aine wanted to eat.”
As expected, Kaname Rakuna just blinked her eyes which reflected innocence, and quietly excused herself, while naturally turning her gaze to Chihaya Aine who was sipping from a spoon not far away.
"How did it suddenly become my problem..."
Seeing the sudden looks from Nagasaki Motoyo and Nakagawa Nobuyuki, Chihaya Aine's cheeks suddenly puffed up and she complained quite dissatisfiedly.
"Alright, alright... stop talking about this and get down to business."
Seeing that Nagasaki Suyo's eyes were becoming more and more unfriendly and the topic was suddenly starting to go off track, Nakagawa Nobuyuki quickly interrupted her and turned to look at Xiaodeng, who was a little nervous and looking around while holding a notebook.
"Mr. Deng, didn't you say there were new lyrics? Can you show them to me first?"
"……Um."
Xiaodeng's eyes lit up, probably because sitting opposite him was too far away, so he immediately picked up his chair like a little penguin, wanting to sit next to Nakagawa Nobuyuki.
Nakagawa Nobuyuki took the chair from Xiaodeng and received a sweet "thank you" from Xiaodeng.
"… Nobuyuki-san, it's on this page."
Xiaodeng's slender fingers gently tapped the cute round fonts on the paper, muttered a few words in a soft voice, and quietly leaned towards Nakagawa Shin who was reading the lyrics carefully.
"Is your name... [Bi Tian Ban Zou]?"
Seeing Gao Songdeng's slightly nervous expression, Zhong Hexin suddenly laughed and asked Xiaodeng softly: "Have you shown it to everyone?"
“…Look, I’ve seen it.”
Poking his fingers anxiously, Gao Songdeng couldn't help but bury his dizzy head a little lower, but at the same time he couldn't help wanting to secretly take a look at his classmate Xin's expression...
...Mr. Xin, you probably didn’t notice that.
It’s good that you didn’t notice it...If you did, it would be too embarrassing.
"If everyone has seen it, why are you so nervous when it's my turn? Am I that scary?"
Turning his eyes away from the well-written lyrics, Nakagawa Nobukazu smiled and met the gaze of Takamatsu Touma who was secretly glancing at him.
"No, no!"
As a result, this sudden eye contact scared Xiaodeng, who thought he was peeking very secretly, and he spoke in a panic.
"Well, that's because..."
No...no...I can't say such embarrassing words.
Xiao Deng subconsciously recalled how he had written the lyrics word by word with a red face while lying on his bed at night. He felt as if his heart was being pulled by something strange, beating uncontrollably and faster.
In my mind, I unconsciously recalled what happened last night.
When I first started filling in the lyrics... I was lying outside the quilt... But the more I wrote the lyrics along that line of thought... I couldn't help but curl up under the quilt.
Still…still can’t help my silly smile…
Thinking of this, Xiaodeng's face, which was already slightly red, became even more blushing... To be honest, it was like a red apple with an alluring aroma, which made people want to take a bite.
Why is Xiaodeng so embarrassed at this moment?
Because... [Bi Tian Ban Zou] is actually what Xiao Deng said in his mind, using his own classmate Xin as his own voice.
In other words, Xiao Deng was speaking to me in the tone of Nakagawa Nobuyuki...
Looking at it this way...it's no wonder that Xiaodeng's face turned so red.
"...Teng-san, can I read the lyrics for you a little bit?"
There was no intention to continue teasing Xiaodeng. Nakagawa Nobuyuki just gently touched the ups and downs of the handwriting with his fingers, with a slight smile on his face, and softly requested Xiaodeng beside him.
Although there was a little inspiration surging in Zhonghe Xin's heart, he still couldn't grasp that little bit of inspiration, so Zhonghe Xin asked this question.
He had a hunch that if he just let himself think for a while, he would definitely find inspiration...
"...No, it's okay."
Subconsciously clutching her green school uniform skirt, Xiaodeng could only nervously fix her eyes on the plaid skirt and silently poke her nails.
Since Takamatsu Deng had no objection, Nakagawa Nobuyuki also slowly and softly recited these poetic lyrics.