In this crossover anime, Yoshikage Kira longs for a peaceful life.

"Mmm, so delicious~"

Yui Hirasawa eagerly picked up a piece of fried pork cutlet. The golden-brown batter wrapped around the tender meat juices and almost melted fat. With a crunchy bite, the crispy exterior and the rich, fatty meat instantly melted in her mouth, tantalizing her taste buds.

The young lady looked at the girl who was squinting her eyes and enjoying her food, and affectionately put another fried pork chop on her plate.

"I want this one!"

Just as Akiyama Mio picked up a piece of shrimp, Tainaka Ritsu immediately shouted and lunged forward to bite the chopsticks.

Akiyama Mio pulled her chopsticks away in annoyance, while Tainaka Ritsu chewed on the plump and tender shrimp with a look of enjoyment.

"Ah, what a wonderful relationship..."

Goto Doku watched the four people interacting opposite her, feeling a pang of envy. She longed to be like them...

Thinking this, Goto cautiously glanced at Kira Yoshikage sitting next to him. Kira was also alone, quietly eating his rice ball.

"Perhaps we're all the same."

Goto lowered his head silently and muttered something to himself.

The girl's fair hand reached out to Goto Doku and used her chopsticks to place a piece of fried pork cutlet into her bowl:

"Poke-chan, try this, it's delicious!"

Goto looked up at Hirasawa Yui, whose face was full of innocence:

"Ah, thanks."

Ritsu Tainaka swallowed the food in her mouth and muttered:

"Hey Kira-kun, is it good?"

Yoshikage Kira's answer was quite serious:

"Chef-level skill."

A sly glint flashed in Ritsu Tainaka's eyes as she spoke in a seductive tone:

"If Kira-kun wants to continue having lunch like this, he'll have to come to the Light Music Club every day at noon. After all, this is a special perk only for members of the Light Music Club!"

Ritsu Tainaka looked proud, as if it were all her doing.

Kotobuki Tsumugi maintained her gentle smile. Since the chef prepared bento boxes for her every day, making extra to share with others was just a convenient thing. For the young lady, it wasn't troublesome at all; in fact, she thoroughly enjoyed it.

She had longed for this kind of life of having lunch with friends since she was a child.

"I'm full!"

Hirasawa Yui, who had almost single-handedly devoured most of a fried pork cutlet, slumped in his chair, completely satisfied, clutching his stomach.

Akiyama Mio, Tainaka Ritsu, and the others also put down their bowls and chopsticks, and put their hands together in gratitude:

Thank you for your hospitality.

Kotobuki Tsumugi looked at Kira Yoshikage and Goto Doku opposite her, her smile still gentle:

"It's okay, you can eat slowly~"

Although it was said that you could eat it slowly, it didn't actually last long.

Although the bento boxes are large, they are meant to be shared by six people, so the portion size is limited.

"I'll take care of it~"

Kotobuki Tsumugi declined Kira Yoshikage's offer to help clean up, and smilingly set aside the bento she had finished eating. Then she walked to the corner of the clubroom where there was a kettle of boiling water.

"Hey Kira-kun, do you think the Light Music Club could form a band?"

Ritsu Tainaka asked with some excitement:

"I'm the drummer, Mio is the bassist, Yui and Pochi are the guitarists, and Tsumugi is the keyboardist. Isn't that a perfect lineup?"

Akiyama Mio asked softly:

"Kira-kun, have you ever learned any musical instruments?"

"No."

Yoshikage Kira frankly stated, "If I had to name a musical instrument, I learned the harmonica for a while in elementary school."

"Harmonica?"

Bochi and Akiyama Mio exchanged a glance, their expressions somewhat subtle, before both looking at Hirasawa Yui beside them.

Hirasawa Yui lowered her head weakly.

Ritsu Tainaka pulled a harmonica from his pocket and said earnestly:

"I have a harmonica here, want to try playing it?"

"..."

Yoshikage Kira stared at the harmonica the girl, who claimed to be a drummer, pulled out and remained silent for a while.

Just when Ritsu Tainaka thought he would give up, Yoshikage Kira asked softly:

What do you want to hear?

Ritsu Tainaka had some expectations:

"Anything is fine."

"So……"

Yoshikage Kira took the harmonica, hesitated for a moment, and then brought it to his lips.

The familiar and beautiful melody lingered in the girls' ears, instantly brightening the eyes of the girls in the light music club:

"summer?"

Almost everyone is familiar with this song, as it's the classic soundtrack from Takeshi Kitano's film "Kikujiro's Summer." Even if you haven't seen the movie, you've almost certainly heard this music!

The composer of this music, Joe Hisaishi, is a renowned Japanese music master who has won numerous awards throughout his life. Even in neighboring China, Joe Hisaishi's name is widely known among professionals in the field.

For example, the classic soundtrack of a famous film applying for World Heritage status was composed by Joe Hisaishi.

Playing this piece of music on a harmonica is naturally extremely difficult.

At least Ritsu Tainaka, who also studied harmonica, admitted that he could not achieve the same level of control as Yoshikage Kira, and could not even reach half of that level.

The music played by Yoshikage Kira was short, only one minute long.

When he put down his harmonica, Ritsu Tainaka, deeply moved, immediately clapped enthusiastically:

"Clap clap clap!"

Hirasawa looked at Kira Yoshikage with longing and a hint of envy:

"Kira-kun is so awesome!"

"Kira-kun might be a rare musical genius!"

Akiyama Mio's heart was pounding, and she felt inexplicably excited.

But she soon thought of Yoshikage Kira's family situation and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

Given Kira's circumstances, he is probably destined to never be able to study music.

"Snapped!"

Ritsu Tainaka clapped his hands and said excitedly:

"It's decided! From now on, the Light Music Club's performances will end with Kira-kun's harmonica solo!"

"I regret to decline."

Before anyone else could speak, Yoshikage Kira decisively rejected Ritsu Tainaka's suggestion.

Ritsu Tainaka blinked, then quickly recalled Pochi-chan's evaluation of Yoshikage Kira—Kira-kun is always alone, doesn't like to show off, doesn't interact much with others, and tries his best to avoid becoming the center of attention.

However, if he were to perform a harmonica solo on stage, he would inevitably become the center of attention, which clearly did not meet Yoshikage Kira's expectations.

"Actually, it's not necessary to add a harmonica."

Ritsu Tainaka immediately changed his tune, attempting to change the subject:

"Kira-kun's harmonica playing is so amazing, did he practice for a long time?"

Yoshikage Kira shook his head:

"No, I only studied music for a month when I was in elementary school. I have to thank my music teacher for how well I learned it."

His elementary school music teacher had a pair of fair and soft little hands.

Ah, how I miss those days!

"The tea is ready."

Kotobuki Tsumugi returned to the table with the black tea, offering a cup to Kira Yoshikage with both hands, and said softly:

"Kira-kun, this is yours."

Kira Yoshikage stared at the cup of black tea, gazing at those fair and smooth little hands, and felt a strange flutter in his heart.

Although it's vulgar, but...

He really did BOKI.

Chapter 69 So-called Psychic Power

Leave the Light Music Club.

Yoshikage Kira went to the restroom.

As a renowned elite school in Japan, Shuchiin Academy boasts top-notch facilities in every aspect.

The restrooms are also cleaned regularly and are almost spotless.

When he left the restroom, a girl with long, dark purple hair and a Hime cut had been waiting for him in the hallway for a long time.

Kira Yoshikage didn't look at her, but walked straight to the corner of the stairs and headed directly to the rooftop.

The rooftop was empty, but the school seemed to have anticipated that someone would use it, so they specially installed a few fixed benches on it.

Kira Yoshikage sat on the bench, and Yuko Kagami sat down next to him, her expression somewhat conflicted, as if she had something difficult to say.