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The day after that conversation took place.

"The Chinese voice is such a mess... Never mind, it's not that easy to scold."

I threw my earphones away, leaned back in my seat, pressed my temples and began to sigh.

The so-called audio is a work that uses only sound to describe the story - although there are some astringent ones, but today I only listened to the normal ones.

I can listen to the Japanese audio in the background even if it is not translated into Chinese...but for the Chinese audio, only the one with Cantonese accent can make me understand it.

I can’t say there aren’t any good ones, but generally speaking I’m not very comfortable with them – it could be because I’m shy with my native language, but if you ask me to give two specific examples…

Things like "The thousand-year-old fox demon ended up sounding like an old mother", "She's clearly a little sister but I can only hear a worldly vibe from her", and "The girl who is set to be a big sister is already younger than me".

——The last one can be encountered everywhere, but the first two can only be heard here.

The sound of the Northeastern dialect is even more shocking to me... I admit that I am not really used to the kang with the smell of cornstarch.

"Teacher, what are you listening to?"

There was a sound of a door opening behind me.

"..."

——I silently took the Coke that Die handed to me and took a sip... The fragrance of osmanthus and the perfect coolness revived my brain.

"You... No, forget it."

I originally wanted to say "this is not something for children to watch", but then I thought about it, these kids had already turned my computer upside down, and they must have heard all kinds of noises...

"...Do you want to listen to me?"

"you also have?"

You actually collected it yourself?

A curiosity suddenly arose in my heart.

What kind of sounds would Xiaowu's students look for? - If she sends me some "Pearl Tears Elegy Tribe Sleeping Video", I will give her extra homework, and no one will be able to sleep tonight.

She blushed, then nodded slightly.

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"What kind of noise is that? You still need to wear an eye mask and clean your ears."

Surprisingly harsh.

...But actually, the earphones in my house have inherited my usual standard when buying cards, that is, as long as they can be used, although they are not too shabby, the sound quality is just ok.

If it really is that kind of super high-end sound, I might consider buying a more expensive headset online and then...

⑼ "Just sit here. I'll get ready."

I was pulled to sit on the bed.

What kind of sound do you want to hear in bed?

㈣I suddenly had a bad feeling.

彡——(bullshit)

⑤My body was pulled to one side by an unexpected force, and I fell into a semi-lying position.

But the touch from my head was indeed telling me...I was resting my head on Die's thigh.

④——Before my brain could react, the scent of the girl’s shampoo came into my ears along with her warm breath.

"Whoo~"

"!"

...Brain, crashed.

"Nine—do you like me calling you that?"

——An incredibly gentle voice.

The sound can only be described as soft, as if it were floating on the clouds.

...If you are a person with a naturally soft voice, your voice will be strained when you speak, which will somewhat affect the sound quality.

"If you don't answer, it will be considered as your consent."

However, the sound of the butterfly now is pure.

Pure and clean, along with the whispers, it flows into my ears like a gurgling warm current.

"Nine - being alone with me after school, is that an answer to me?"

...What's incredible is that even though I was wearing a blindfold, a dim light appeared in front of my eyes.

——It was as blurry as the sunset shining through the curtains, and I couldn't help but open my eyes wide.

How did she do it? Could it be that she was able to... achieve synaesthesia just by using sound?

"Oh, that's it...you're going to reject me...I'm sorry, I'm not pretty and cute enough."

Then, there was a sound of self-flagellation and pain.

The sound of all the beauty in the world being shattered, the sound of being rejected after careful consideration, and the sound of being in a desperate situation after being anxious.

My mouth opened.

The dusk scene, the two of them alone on campus, the girl who confessed her love but was rejected, the bitter memories of the student days - it's so classic.

...More than 80% of the voices would be acceptance - but for me, for the nine-legged spider, rejection is the norm.

Therefore, Die presented the pain of "her being rejected" to me.

Without reservation, without falsehood.

It was like a soft and thin silk being torn apart, a light but lasting pain.

——I can’t reply because this is “voice”.

…But there is no doubt that I was touched.

"Then... Jiu, who do you like? Do you want me to give you some advice?"

As if to calm her mood a little, Die suppressed her pain.

"Do you like Haruka? Do you like Mei? ...Or do I still have a chance?"

The girl's heart that is almost willing to compromise is so destructive.

——At this moment, I even felt a drop of water flowing down my cheek.

…flowed to the corners of my mouth, with a hint of saltiness.

——She cried.

"Why do I ask? Because I like you."

The sweetness, bitterness, purity and sadness are all so heavy.

"I like you, Nine - I'm stupid, but I can only repeat it over and over again - I like you."

...I don't know how much strength I mustered to suppress the urge to speak.

Or maybe, I don’t know what my words can change in front of this girl’s heart.

"I hope you live a happy life, hope you have a girl who loves you more than I do, hope you are not crushed by the past, and then - if possible, I want to stay by your side."

——This is a voice that belongs only to me.

"…I love you, Nine."

Finally, something touched the corner of my lips.

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"If you're shy, don't do it."

Butterfly (Cloth moth.ver)

Yao looked at the unknown object on the bed speechlessly.

"No... I... I didn't plan to sneak away... I just... I even prepared the yellow bedside lamp, but I... that... halfway through..."

Die's original plan was to use a high-coverage eye mask and a bright bedside lamp to create a dusk atmosphere, and then say a few lines that would be included in the audio.

...Now, there's only a bedside lamp left.

“Gua ...

Xiaowu holds his head and makes strange noises.jpg

"I think we can just meet in person."

Yao curled his lips.

——Although I am very unhappy with my best friend’s sneaking away, but…

"The so-called sound does not require a response from the user."

"..."

The butterfly stopped chrysalis and also stopped thinking.

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When I woke up the next day, I was still thinking about what happened yesterday and didn't even pay attention to the duel video.

...Could it be that I am actually a scumbag?

This is the first time I started thinking about this question.

"Today's breakfast is scrambled eggs."

However, Die was dressed as a cook and behaved as usual... Although there was still a little redness in the corners of her eyes, I was still relieved.

I held the chopsticks and prepared to touch the eggs.

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