One hundred ways to resist the Bandoli women

She is tall and plump with long brown hair. There is nothing wrong with her appearance except her hairstyle. The same is true for Nagasaki Suyo.

The show is about to start, and there should be thunderous applause.

That familiar voice rang out. Morfonica's most classic opening, the melodious sound of the violin...

No.

As someone who studies musical instruments, Nagasaki Suyo keenly discovered the problem.

Although it was very similar, the sound that was coming out was not that of a violin.

The sound is somewhat different from that of a violin.

The lights came on.

"!"

The exclamation spread throughout the auditorium.

First, there are the unexpected people.

The tall, pretty and serious-looking Yashio Rui is not here.

Taking his place was the legendary new boy.

Second, there are musical instruments.

Nagasaki Suyo was not mistaken, it was not a violin at all.

It's the erhu.

Shengren once learned it from an old man who called himself the third generation of something.

The timbres of the erhu and violin in the high-pitched range are very similar, and if you are not a professional student of an instrument, you may easily mishear them.

However, for Nagasaki Suyo, the most noteworthy person is of course Katsuto standing on the stage.

Rong...

Nagasaki Suyo was unable to stop herself from falling into memories.

That pleasant, happy, home-like warm atmosphere is something she will never forget.

"..."

Nagasaki Suyo knew there was a boy of the same age, but she had never seen him in person.

I didn’t expect that “Ushiromiya Katsuto” was actually my former band mate Hirasawa Ei.

This is really...

Nagasaki Suyo was overjoyed.

Xiaomu is here, Rong is here too.

In this way, half of the people were gathered.

As long as we find Xiao Deng and Li Xi, and finally get Xiangzi back...

Xiaomu has chosen to support me.

As long as Rong is convinced, Crychic's resurrection will be halfway completed.

Nagasaki Suyo was daydreaming and had no idea that the performance was over.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Although the violin was replaced by the erhu, the effect is just as good.

It seems that after today's performance, Shengren should be able to integrate into this school smoothly.

A beautiful reversal.

...I'm going to go talk to Rong.

Seeing Morfonica leave, Nagasaki Suyo quickly stood up.

Regardless of the fact that her skirt was too short for running, she trotted out of the auditorium.

When she arrived at the back door breathlessly, she saw Morfonica appear.

“What a success!”

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect the erhu to sound like this. I've never heard it before."

Toruko Kiritani and Chikushi Futaba were very excited.

"Xiaobai is in good shape today too."

Hiromachi Nanami laughed.

"That's great, Arong..."

Mashiro Kurata was also very excited.

She clasped her hands tightly, lost in joy.

At this time.

"Ushiromiya-san, would you like to join Morfonica?"

Hiromachi Nanami's words made the three of them stunned.

"You can play guitar, right? How about you come and play rhythm guitar for us?"

pat, pat.

Nagasaki Suyo seemed to hear the sound of her own heart breaking.

She stood there in a daze, watching them walk away, and she didn't hear Shengren's reply...

Chapter 4 Guitar, Girl and White Band

A few days after the welcome party.

LiveHouse Circle.

Under the flickering lights, white figures are dancing in the forest of music with gorgeous melodies.

Every band has its own soul and mood.

And this is the shining world that Morfonica depicts, a world that shines brightly but is different from anyone else.

The same is true of Morfonica today.

But, I always feel that something is different.

Should we say that it makes the already melodious melody even fuller?

In short, the extra guitar made today's performance more successful.

Red burning thoughts

Now at the root of regret

Depict passion

Running towards the wish

Every time different things touch

Will be reborn

Overlap the fragments

That's the only dream that belongs to me

Take me away, to the place where I pray...

"Live, thank you for your hard work! Everyone did a great job!"

Backstage after the performance, the girls were comforting each other.

The petite girl, Futaba Tsukushi, put her hands on her hips and said proudly.

Today's Morfonica is naturally not the crescent moon with a missing corner a few days ago, but a full jade palace.

“This live show was a great success. In the future, perhaps more customers will come to see Morfonica!”

Toruko Kiritani held the table with one hand and held up her mobile phone with the other, choosing the right pose to take a selfie.

“Everyone performed very well today.”

The most attractive position of Morfonica, who was not present at the last orientation party, was spoken by the violinist Yashio Ruyu.

She straightened her back and placed one hand across her chest.

"But the reason for today's success is mainly because Kurata-san played very well."

"Yes, really?"

Being praised by the strict Zhenglun Critical Machine, Kurata Mashiro lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Is it because Xiaobai's old lover is here?"

Hiromachi Nanami spoke last, looking at the fair-skinned girl with a calm smile.

"Old, old lover or something..."

Kurata Mashiro lowered her head even lower and her face turned red.

"By the way, where's Katsuto-kun?"

Only then did Futaba Chikushi notice that the "Xiaobai's old lover" they mentioned was not here.

"Did he go to hook up with female fans?"

Toruko Kiritani smiled slyly.

"no, I can not……"

Kurata Mashiro quickly waved her hands, her face flushed as she wanted to say something.

"It's better to say less of this kind of thing in the future, Kiritani-san. I don't want to die in Tsuki no Mori society."

Speak of the devil, here he comes, Ushiromiya Katsuto opened the door and walked back.

"I went to return the guitar."

“So that guitar was borrowed?”

"Yeah, otherwise you think I would use a pink guitar?"

Ushiromiya Katsuto shrugged.

"I thought all tough guys liked pink."

“This is not even a stereotype…”

"Doesn't Katsuto-san have his own instrument?"

Futaba Chikushi asked again.

"Well, as for the guitar, I used to have one, but I gave it away later."

"Giving it away?"

"Well, I sent it back to Sakura Hill to give it to Sister You, you know Xiaobai."

"Ah... um."

Mashiro Kurata also had an impression of the brown-haired girl who was the same age as her, but was not the usual gentle and virtuous one.

"You actually gave the musical instrument away. How casual!"

When she heard about giving away the musical instrument, Toruko Kiritani's eyes widened.

After all, for musicians, instruments are like partners and are rarely changed.

"Are you a scumbag who flirts with everyone?"

"Please be careful with your words, Kiritani-san."

Shengren finally managed to get rid of the awkward situation of being unable to socialize by performing at the welcome party.