People are in animation, but they can connect to reality

You should know that MMK is still an independent band and has not joined any agency. In addition, Chihaya Aine learned some of their situations from her conversation with MY ALL members.

Currently, almost everyone in MY ALL works part-time. Chihaya Aine finds this truly inspiring. They compose music, perform, and still manage to make ends meet. Are all realistic shojo manga this bleak? Fortunately, these are shojo fantasy-themed, so they don't need so many realistic constraints. As long as the setting is strong, that's fine.

As the melody of "Only My Railgun" came from her headphones, Chihaya Aine felt like her whole body was dancing. The composition of "Only My Railgun" was full of fighting spirit, and the rhythm was very fast, making people want to move their whole body.

After listening to "Only My Railgun", Chihaya Aine was very satisfied, and the expression on her face became intoxicated. Takamatsu Deng's hand moved on to another new song, the name of which was "No Name".

When she heard "No Name," Gao Songdeng's joy suddenly faded. She loved this MMK song, loved it so much, loved it to the point of love. The lyrics always reminded Gao Songdeng of her own experiences; the lyrics were dedicated to everyone who was alone.

However, this song is far behind "Only My Railgun". Compared to "Only My Railgun" with nearly 10 plays, "No Name" only has a few thousand.

Why is it such a great song, with so few plays? Takamatsu Deng couldn't figure it out. Her hand rested on the play button, and she hesitated.

Chihaya Aine didn't notice Takamatsu Touma's brief change of expression. She was intoxicated and waiting with great anticipation for Takamatsu Touma to play the next new song.

"What's wrong, Deng?" Seeing that the new song had not been played for a long time, Chihaya Aine looked at Takamatsu Deng in confusion.

Takamatsu Touma came to his senses and pressed the play button. The style of "No Name" is completely different from "Only My Railgun". If "Only My Railgun" is more passionate and exciting, its composition style has a courageous and forward-looking spirit.

"No Name" is a lonely cry, a wailing and pleading amidst despair. The entire lyricist's style is imbued with a deep sense of pain and sorrow. Chihaya Aine was stunned, momentarily perplexed as to how such disparate styles could emerge from the same band.

After hearing "No Name", the excitement on Chihaya Aine's face disappeared, and a look of sympathy and pity appeared on her face.

"Although the number of plays for 'Only My Railgun' is very high, the number of plays for another new song is much lower," said Takamatsu Deng.

"I think the other song, 'No Name,' is also very nice," Chihaya Aine replied softly. Although there was a sense of sadness in the lyrics of 'No Name,' it was MMK's song, and she liked it just as much.

When they looked at the starkly different numbers of plays for the two new songs, "Only My Railgun" and "No Name," on their phones, they felt a surge of anger and dissatisfaction.

Why do people dislike such an excellent song? "No Name" is not bad at all.

When the two girls were sulking, Takamatsu Deng accidentally scrolled to the fan column of MY ALL's homepage. The number of 2 fans shocked the two girls speechless.

After a long time, they came to their senses and looked at each other in surprise.

"MMK-san's band is about to break 4 followers."

"We're less than 100..." Chihaya Aine took out her phone and found the new crychic homepage, which only had a pitiful 76 fans. Chihaya Aine sighed softly.

"We have to think of a solution." Takamatsu Deng encouraged Chihaya Aine.

"That's all it can do."

Chapter 177: Not Admitting Mistakes

After finishing his club activities, Asagi walked out of the school gate, carrying his schoolbag. Today was no different from any other day; he was still practicing guitar in the activity room. After more than 10 days of practice, Asagi could basically play some simple melodies.

"Tonight, at the same place." Asagi felt his phone vibrate as he walked down the street. He pulled it out and saw it was a message from Hina.

After seeing the news, Asagi hummed softly.

"You can't escape, Hina-san, just surrender."

Hina was willing to contact him, which meant that his work was effective. He immediately responded to Hina with an "OK" gesture, and felt much happier.

As long as the relationship between Hina and Nina eases, even if they can no longer be friends, Asagi is not unacceptable to this situation. Asagi hopes that the hostility between Nina and Hina will not be so great.

Nina now has a hostile attitude towards Hina. This makes it impossible for Nina and Hina to have a normal conversation. Any normal person can see at a glance that there is a rift between them.

Asagi took the train to the square where he and Hina had eaten yesterday. As soon as he arrived there, Asagi saw Hina sitting at a table outside the restaurant outside the square.

Hina's clothes were different from yesterday's. Today, she was wearing casual clothes and a black Gothic-style short hat. Asagi walked towards Hina, and Hina noticed him and waved from a distance.

"I thought we wouldn't see each other again for a few days." Asagi sat opposite Hina and put his book aside. At this time, a waiter came over and brought a plate of dessert.

The waiter placed the dessert in front of Asagi, who was a little confused. He hadn't ordered anything yet and had just sat down. Did the waiter bring the wrong thing?

When he was still confused, Hina pointed at the dessert and said,

"It's my treat."

Before Asagi could refuse and say that he could pay, Hina started questioning him.

"You know MMK, right?"

Asagi was stunned. He didn't know how the topic had turned to MMK. But he knew MMK, and he also felt that Hina wouldn't ask without a purpose. She must have known something to ask such a question.

Because Asagi had shown her a photo of Nina and MMK last time. Even if she didn't remember it at the time and just thought it looked familiar, she would definitely realize it was MMK's photo later.

"Yeah." Asagi nodded slightly. There was no need to deny such a thing.

"Ms. MMK was the original lead singer and guitarist of Diamond Star. If Ms. MMK hadn't left Diamond Star, I wouldn't have become the lead singer of Diamond Star."

While Hina was talking about MMK, she scooped up the dessert in front of her with her right hand, put a small spoonful in her mouth, and then a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

At the same time, Hina also enjoyed Asagi's surprise, which gave her a sense of satisfaction. Last night, Asagi had been on the offensive, while she had been passively on the defensive, which made Hina feel a little disadvantaged afterwards.

"Also, I searched for recent news about Ms. MMK, but unfortunately, there was very little, almost nothing to find. Then, I searched for Rencai. Surprisingly, I found her band, MY ALL."

"Why can I find Rencai but not MMK?"

“I discovered Niina when a professional musician commented on her singing.”

Asagi immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that Hina had been diverted. Moreover, if Hina searched for the keyword "MY ALL", she would probably find a lot of information.

"Hiina, are you okay now?" Hina asked.

"Yeah, that's good. I'm very happy. Besides, she gave up on taking the college entrance exam."

A look of surprise crossed Hina's face.

"Giving up on the college entrance exam? It's hard to believe that Nina would make such a decision. But that's just like her. Once she sets her mind to something, she'll do it regardless of the consequences."

She thought for a moment and continued,

"Actually, I've been thinking about this all night. I called you here today to tell you the answer. I won't admit my mistake to Nina."

"Because I did nothing wrong." Hina's expression was firm, without a trace of hesitation on her face.

Asagi was helpless about this, but could only agree. The meeting ended without any result, and for the rest of the day, Hina was only willing to talk about irrelevant things, like asking what Nina was doing recently and what Asagi was doing.

Moreover, they walked around for a while before ending the meeting.

The next day, after the club activities, Asagi picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave the activity room, but Takeda-senpai held out her hand to stop him.

Asagi looked at Takeda in confusion, thinking she had something else to say. After a while, Takeda didn't speak but stared at him. She seemed to be waiting for Asagi to speak first.

"Senior, is there something? Just say it." After saying that, Asagi stood there waiting. Because Hina said they would continue today, Asagi had to leave as soon as possible.

Senior Takeda wouldn't be so rash all of a sudden. If she were, she must have something to tell him.

Considering the club activities, Takeda-senpai didn't speak up. This matter must have put her in a difficult position.

What could it be? Asagi couldn't help but become curious.

"Asaki's guitar practice is pretty good, right?" Senior Takeda stared at Asagi's fingers with her eyes rolling around.

As for the guitar, Asagi has been practicing for nearly two weeks, but is far from being proficient, and has just barely reached Aine's level.

"I still have a long way to go," Asagi said honestly, spreading his hands. "Seniors should know my level. After all, there are only two of us in the activity room, and they've been watching me practice all the time, not allowing me to slack off."

"That's true. I know Asagi's ability, of course. But I can't find him."

"Can't find anyone?"

Asagi looked at Takeda-senpai's somewhat embarrassed expression. This was the first time he had seen her like this. He thought for a moment and decided that Takeda-senpai might need help with something.

"Actually, I want to go see a rock live, but I don't know which band to see."

"???" Asagi blinked, not understanding what Takeda-senpai was saying. What did it mean to want to see a live performance but not know which band to see?

"Why not just look at the band that senior likes? This kind of thing is simple, right?"

"Is it possible that you don't have a favorite band?"

Takeda-senpai nodded with a hint of embarrassment.

"Huh? As the president of a music club, I find it hard to believe that you don't have a favorite band. Is there no band in the country that you can catch your eye? Your standards are already as high as three or four stories high."

Asagi held his forehead, speechless. This kind of thing would be bizarre to anyone.

"That's not the reason." Takeda-senpai clutched the corner of her clothes, looking sheepish. This was the first time Asagi had seen Takeda-senpai like this, and he found it quite refreshing, even a little amusing.

"I just suddenly wanted to see those bands perform live."

"Then I recommend crychic to you."

Chapter 178 Going to Tokyo

As usual, Jingqin Liangyin took the tram to go home, but today when she stood outside the door, she felt that the atmosphere in the house was different from usual.

Jingqin Liangyin lives in a family of teachers. Her father is a public school teacher with a very old-fashioned and traditional personality. Moreover, he has the demeanor of a patriarch, usually stern and taciturn. The key point is that he has the final say and does not give his daughters any excuse to refute.

Jingqin Liangyin stood in front of a familiar house. The people inside were also familiar, and the same figure of Rencai lingered in her mind. After standing there for a long time, Jingqin Liangyin took a deep breath and pushed open the door to enter the entrance.

The living room was unusually quiet today. Normally, her mother would have been standing at the door to welcome her. She would have poked her head out at the right moment and said, "Dinner is ready."

"I am back."

Jing Qin Liangyin gently closed the door, changed into slippers, and walked into the living room. The lights in the room were off. Did her father and mother go out shopping? Some large supermarkets are having promotions today, discounts, etc.

This is a small festival for families like theirs.

Jing Qin Liangyin fumbled to turn on the living room light. The light became brighter, but an oppressive atmosphere hit his face. It was so heavy that even breathing became tense and difficult. Jing Qin Liangyin saw his father sitting alone in a corner of the sofa, not sitting on the sofa, but sitting on the floor.

He lowered his head, buried deep in his arms, his hair disheveled, and on the floor were some discarded drawings that hadn't been picked up yet. They were drawings from when Rencai was in kindergarten.

Seeing all this, Jing Qin Liangyin's chest suddenly felt like it was grabbed by something, and a dull pain lingered there, making her dare not breathe deeply.

Jingqin Liangyin clutched her chest and walked up to her father.

His father looked up at him with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong, what happened?"

Jing Qin Liangyin squatted down and sat in front of her father.

"Has Nina given up on the university entrance exam? Has she forgotten the promise she made to her family when she left? If she hadn't promised to go to university, why would I let her leave here and go to Tokyo?"

My father's voice was hoarse. As soon as he opened his mouth, he began to cough violently. And his voice was harsh and determined, with no room for objection.

"I'll go to Tokyo to find her myself."

Jing Qin Liang Yin saw a letter on the side. The letter was thrown on the ground and lay scattered. Jing Qin Liang Yin picked it up and took a quick look. When she picked up the letter, a lot of money fell out of the envelope.

Jing Qin Liangyin was a little surprised. Who would send money in an envelope? It was already so late.

Jingqin Ryone reads a letter, now signed by Jingqin Renna, her younger sister. Renna would write home, and judging by her father's attitude, she wondered if Renna had gotten into trouble again. Jingqin Ryone looked at the letter with suspicion.

She read word by word, her calm expression slowly becoming more serious, even startled. In the letter, Rencai said she was giving up on the college entrance exam. No wonder her father was so angry.

Moreover, Rencai even returned the living expenses her family sent her. That girl was such a worry. It wasn't like her family needed that money.

"I'll go to Tokyo to find her myself."

His father sat there, chain-smoking, his hands completely unsure of where to put them. Jing Qin Liangyin had never seen a father like this before; in his memory, he was always the calm, confident, and well-prepared head of the family.

At this moment, my father looked so weak and vulnerable.

Jing Qin Liangyin felt a little uncomfortable looking at her father who was like a headless fly at the moment. Jing Qin Liangyin immediately stood up and said that she was the eldest daughter in the family and that such matters should be left to her.

"Leave it to me, leave it to me, I'll go to Tokyo to check out the situation."

Jingqin Liangyin's eyes were firm.

"But,,,,"

Her father looked at her with some worry, but there was nothing he could do. His mind was completely confused at the moment, and he was in a state of confusion due to worry.

"You're not in a good position to meet Nina right now. The tension between the two of you hasn't cooled down yet, and if you meet, you might end up arguing again. I'll go talk to Nina."

Normally, sisters wouldn't hide anything from each other, but once Nina met her father, they were sure to have another argument.

The father hesitated, not knowing what to do, but Jing Qin Liangyin's firm attitude calmed his father down a little. He looked at Jing Qin Liangyin and asked.

"Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

My father seemed to have let go, and Jing Qin Liangyin helped him up and sat him on the sofa.