Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 150 You Pervert

"I'm sorry, but Section 9 had no choice but to do this under the current circumstances. Inspector Higurashi has already told you the general situation."

Xia Fan raised his head and gave Yayoi Yue a bitter smile.

"I was told everything on the way. I never thought that the 'manual' that nearly caused me to commit suicide would be a curse that spreads widely."

Yayoi Tsuki gracefully took off her mask and sunglasses.

"I'm not sure, but what does asking me to help record a pop song have to do with fighting the curse..."

"But in order not to waste your time, I have to tell you in advance that I have tried to record your song several times, but failed every time."

She looked at Xia Fan with a cold expression and spoke seriously.

"Now, every minute and every second, in an unknown place, someone may be cursed and try to commit suicide..."

"This is the only known way to fight the curse. Please try your best anyway!"

Xia Fan pushed the circular dynamic microphone in front of Yayoi Yue and handed her the monitoring headphones.

At the same time, Aoi Jinguji pushed in a restrained "audience member" in a wheelchair.

"From now on, I'll leave it to you two."

She looked at Xia Fan deeply and stepped out of the door.

In order to create a good recording environment and not affect Yayoi Tsuki's performance, the fewer people there are in the recording studio, the better.

Yayoi Tsuki looked at the "listener" with a deathly pale face, and found in the other's eyes the deep despair that she had once experienced.

"Then, let's try recording it again..."

She trembled as she connected her hearing aid to the headphones and stood in front of the microphone.

Xia Fan put on his monitoring headphones and pressed the play button knowingly...

The gentle and low prelude of "I Once Thought of Ending It All" sounded.

"I once thought about ending it all..."

Trying her best to discern the melody in the headphones, tapping the beat with her feet, Yayoi Tsukishita began to sing softly.

"It was because the black-tailed gulls were wailing at the pier, disappearing with the waves, taking the past away and disappearing..."

It was obvious that she had already memorized the music and lyrics of this song.

"Good... sounds good..."

This "crisp" sound made Xia Fan open his jaw in surprise.

As a top singer of the new generation of Bethesda, Yayoi Tsuki is top-notch in terms of singing skills, pitch and vocal range.

But the most special thing is that her voice is rich and gentle with a hint of charm, giving people the temptation of a whisper in their ear, or the comfort of being brushed by a fluffy tail.

Listening to it live, Xia Fan felt that all his attention and emotions were drawn to her voice and he couldn't help himself.

No one noticed that the "listener" fixed in the wheelchair also began to have ripples in his dejected eyes.

"I once thought about ending it all."

"It's because on my birthday, the apricot blossoms are in full bloom. If I take a nap in the sunshine, will I be able to turn into dust along with the dead insects?"

As the song entered the main theme from the prelude, Yayoi Tsuki frowned.

"Mint candy, lighthouse at the fishing port. Rusty arch bridge, abandoned bicycle."

"Standing in front of the stove in the wooden station, with no place in mind where I want to go."

She seemed to be enduring some pain, her face tense, and she tried hard to keep singing.

"Today is like yesterday. If you want to change tomorrow, you must act now..."

The tempo of the song became faster and faster, the pitch of her voice became higher, and her expression became more painful.

"I know, I know..."

"But..."

Before the climax, Yayoi Tsuki's singing stopped abruptly and she yanked off her headphones.

"No, no..."

"Every time I get here, the interference from the 'fox ears' completely overwhelms the hearing of the 'human ears', and I can't align the melody at all..." "Also, the pain caused by the auditory conflict makes it difficult for me to maintain my concentration and continue to immerse myself in the emotions of the song."

"In my current state, I can't sing this song or any other song completely."

"Thinking about holding a retirement concert is nothing but a pipe dream."

She knelt dejectedly on the ground, staring blankly at the floor and laughing at herself.

"It's not time to give up yet... As long as you persist, there will always be hope..."

Xia Fan silently picked up the headphones on the ground for her.

"Hey, remember that night, you said the same thing."

This sentence reminded Yayoi Tsuki of the scene on a dark night when this man was hanging on the edge of the rooftop, snot flying, but holding her hand tightly.

"Didn't we wait for hope that night? As long as we are alive, good things will always happen."

Looking at Yayoi Tsuki's desperate back and the pair of fox ears lying limply on her head, Xia Fan couldn't help but pat the back of her hand.

"what."

"Humph……"

A tingling sensation several times stronger than winter static electricity rose on the surface of the touched skin and spread throughout the body, causing the two of them to let out uncontrollable low cries at the same time.

The "sensory sharing" that came from Xia Fan, which was more acute than the last time, instantly enveloped Yayoi Yue.

It made her small fox ears stand straight.

"You...this is..."

Her face turned red, she snorted, and subconsciously retracted her hand...

"No... don't let go... feel it carefully..."

But Xia Fan held the slender soft hand tightly in his palm to prevent the other party from breaking free.

"You want me to...feel...what..."

The five senses magnified several times, continuously "channeling" from Xia Fan's side like a tide, Yayoi Yue could clearly and keenly feel the friction between the other's skin and clothes...

"Your extra stuff?"

And the sudden appearance of a strong third leg that made people extremely uncomfortable, yet conveyed a subtle feeling.

This feeling is like the pink and tender skin of the ear canal, the inside of the nasal cavity, etc. that has never been touched is suddenly rubbed hard, causing overly sensitive stimulation.

"You...pervert..."

Unable to break free from Xia Fan's hot hand pressing on the back of her hand, her face flushed, her eyes filled with tears, and she fell to the ground as if she had lost all strength...

"It's so noisy... Do you listen to this kind of noise every day?"

Compared to the strange "synesthesia" brought by the other party's plump and delicate body, what really made Xia Fan unbearable was the constant buzzing sound in his ears...

This noise seemed to come from another dimension, creating a barrier between people and the material world, and even the sound of speech became distorted.

Enduring this state, Xia Fan took the monitoring headphones and put them on...

"Hear...did you hear that?"

The melody with a strong rhythm seemed to be on a different channel from the noise in her ears, and it appeared clearly and directly in Yayoi Tsuki's mind.

"Listen...hear..."

“That’s clear.”

Yayoi Tsuki couldn't help but look back and looked at Xia Fan's ears.

That was the sound he heard.

“So, the melody of this song is like this.”

"sounds so good."

Holding Xia Fan's hands with her backhand, Yayoi Tsuki leaned back on him, resisting the sensory stimulation, closing her eyes and listening greedily and intoxicatedly.

She didn't know how long it had been since she heard such undisturbed, clean and pure music.

(End of this chapter)