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So let her lie there.

Yamada Ryo tilted his head and rested it on Narusawa Kaede's shoulder, asking softly, "...Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

"It's alright..."

Mingze Feng gently smoothed the girl's unruly hair. There were very few loose strands, indicating that it had undergone special care.

His gaze swept across the words swirling around Wakaba Mutsu.

Let's just consider it a little bit of Naruzawa Kaede's personal motive.

Naruzawa Kaede wants to see it.

So, Xiao Mu... it's okay to rest your head on your pillow for a while longer.

......

What are the common and the obvious?

That was when Wakaba Mutsu was in school. It wasn't until that period that she learned the term "precocious".

She thought that perhaps she was a little more mature than Xiangzi.

Yes, Toyokawa Shoko, the eldest daughter of the Toyokawa family. Back then, when Toyokawa Shoko was still an innocent and curious child.

Wakaba Mutsu has already learned the secret to being well-behaved.

Show your stance, conceal when necessary... and fake a smile.

This is a skill that requires knowing how to speak to people and how to talk to ghosts, and even today, Toyokawa Shoko still doesn't know it. To be honest, Wakaba Mutsu has almost forgotten it as well.

But she remembers very clearly what she did back then.

It must be said that interpersonal communication is a skill that is both technical and useful.

In this art of communication, Ruoye Mu is undoubtedly a genius.

From a very young age, she was taken by her parents to meet all sorts of people, and thus mastered a special skill called smiling.

Children's warm smiles earn them praise from everyone.

Also because... Ruoye Mu could sense that everyone around her was expecting her to do this.

But the most burdensome things in human emotions, besides faith, are the expectations imposed on us by others.

My mother said I should be well-behaved at home. Sometimes, family variety shows would film our home. For a few years, they would even come back for my birthday celebration; I don't know if my mother invited me or if I came on my own.

Her mother said that she should speak confidently on the show, preferably with a smile. Just do what Minami does. Whether she's with her parents or not, Wakaba Mutsumi can always 'do her best'.

The mother said that if someone recognized her on the street, she should obediently hug her leg.

The mother said that she should get along well with the boy named Toyokawa Kazumaki at school.

My mother said that...

My mother said that when standing in the center of the stage, you should look directly into the eyes of the host and the camera.

My mother said that when filming, you have to treat the characters in the script as your own real self.

"And remember, call me Minami in front of the camera!"

Mother? Mom? That woman? What should I call her?

Hmm... Minami.

Wakaba Mutsumi succeeded.

In the TV series starring both mother and daughter, she witnessed Minami's death.

Who died then...?

She is Wakaba Mutsu's mother, a woman named Minami.

Yes, filming for the story of Minami and Wakaba Mutsumi has wrapped.

Even after that, Wakaba Mutsu was still smiling.

But she could sense that there was something new in Minami's eyes when she looked at her.

That was...fear?

I don't understand, I don't get it.

Just because they watched her fall to the ground like she was a dead person?

After that, Wakaba Mutsu changed her appearance several times.

But Minami didn't act the way she used to.

Minami escaped, and even the luggage that her assistant usually packed was something she hastily packed herself that day. When Wakaba Mutsu appeared at the door, she was so startled that she fell to the ground.

Minami bought a plane ticket and flew to Paris on the other side of the world. After returning to Tokyo, she would pass by her house hundreds of times a year without going in.

"Minami... escaped..." (She's dead - crossed out)

Perhaps it's because they have too many houses and won't come.

Ruoye Mu thought to herself: Then let's just forget about it.

This (the thing Minami needs) is no longer needed.

From that time on, the applause turned from an honor into noise.

The camera shifts from the racetrack to a convex mirror.

Even if you get very close, all you can see is that expressionless face.

Minami is gone, but life must go on. Wakaba Mutsu doesn't quite remember how she got through that time.

Some media outlets are really annoying; they chase after people to their homes and schools, asking why Minami and she aren't appearing on stage together anymore.

Those people's faces, and the flashing lights, were always accompanied by some unpleasant words.

Finally, one day, at the school gate, Wakaba Mutsu turned and ran, bumping into... Toyokawa Shoko.

The two people's heads collided.

With a swollen lump on his head, the little brat Xiangzi burst into tears.

When Ruoye Mutsu saw that the guys taking photos and getting notebooks seemed panicked, she started crying too.

Then, Ruoye Mu entered Xiangzi's house.

That year, Wakaba Mutsumi and Toyokawa Shoko were the same age, eight years old.

Toyokawa Shoko had a music lesson. Despite her swollen forehead, she was specifically asked to accompany her. Meanwhile, in the Toyokawa family's 'instrument storeroom,' Wakaba Mutsumi casually picked up a plucked string instrument.

Yes, it's a guitar.

And then...

Those people, Wakaba Mutsu never saw again. A few days later, Minami returned to Tokyo and became the face of the Toyokawa Group.

International-level traffic and support from top conglomerates.

Ruo Ye Mu had no idea that his accidental collision would propel his mother's career to new heights.

Even if I knew, I wouldn't care, since they're someone I no longer need.

Negotiations between adults have nothing to do with children.

Children's friendships are not like those between adults, where everything is about self-interest.

When he played with Xiangzi again, Ruoye Mutsu had already successfully learned several songs.

Clap clap clap—that was the most sincere applause from Toyokawa Shoko.

"Beautiful stockings—Mu, your piano playing is so exciting! My teacher always says I play by the score without any emotion..."

Stimulate......?

"Mumi's smiling stockings, ne~"

Wakaba Mutsu saw Toyokawa Shoko smiling.

You laughed...?

Ruoye Mutsu touched the corner of her mouth and indeed smiled. But why was she smiling?

Praise and applause are... no longer needed...

When Ruoye Mu turned her head and saw those bright and dazzling eyes that seemed to shimmer with golden light, her hand holding the guitar suddenly froze, unsure of what to do.

The words that Toyokawa Shoko had just said kept echoing in his mind.

Gradually, Ruoye Mu chuckled softly. Her smile was neither as flamboyant as before, nor as stiff as it had been in the past few months.

"Why not just not follow it?"

At that time, Toyokawa Shoko told Wakaba Mutsu several times to play a few more pieces. Hearing Wakaba Mutsu's words, Toyokawa Shoko was stunned for a while before she reacted.

"That's right, we don't need to follow the sheet music, we can just write it ourselves!"

"A melody that can convey one's inner feelings,"

"Music that can express one's inner feelings,"

"Mu, let's do it together! I want to think of you too."

Xiangzi back then... was so... dazzling...

Like a deity descending from heaven, so sacred, so...distant.

But...

If you don't know what that is.

What we call inner feelings.

saki...saki...

Ruoye Mu stood quietly beside Xiangzi.

saki...saki...

Ruoye Mutsu played the piano with her head down.

Even someone like me,

One day,

music,

It can also convey,

Expressing one's inner feelings

Bar...........?

Regardless of wind and rain, regardless of hardships, regardless of who leaves this world.

Ruo Yemu didn't care.

The once-popular child star has disappeared without a trace, the devil of interpersonal relationships has shed its mask, and the multi-headed monster has hidden its claws.

Until...crychic...

The sentimental Xiangzi seemed to have met someone with whom he could express his feelings in words, and thus, the band was born.

very nice.

If Ye Mu knew he didn't have that talent.

Even if you could sense everyone's feelings.

However, they were unable to convey their feelings.

Perhaps it's not pure enough... This kind of pain that can only be endured, this pain of a knife pointing inward, can only end through forgetting.

Forget your past as a child star, forget that past filled with laughter and joy, the only thing left...

It's me when I'm silent, all I can do is play the guitar.

Even so, it was still impossible to convey the emotions within...

If Ye Mu knew, this is exactly what she is like.