Reincarnation Band Magician

"That's what happens to us."

"Well...it's too late to do it now."

Ms. Nagasaki said seriously, "I called them and asked them to at least unify their style and dress like a band."

Qing agreed and thought, "Speaking of style, how about formal wear? This contrast also makes it look very band-like."

Music has developed in a dizzying way from the classical period when performers and audiences wore formal attire to the present day, from content to style, equipment, costumes... and returning to formal attire can be considered a tribute.

When people remember the famous Beatles, formal wear is definitely one of the classic elements.

Ms. Nagasaki also knew about the photo of the zebra crossing. After describing it to Qing, she suddenly decided to pay tribute to it.

"Yeah, not bad, I'll go find some clothes!"

"But Mom, there are five of us."

"Yukari and I count as one!"

Fine.

It’s impossible to make it custom-made, so I’ll just find a few similar ones for now.

Anyway, it is unlikely to see these details clearly in the Live House.

The two of them turned back humming a song.

"Love, love me do, You know I love you, I'll always be true..."

Qing found a black suit that fit him fairly well, while his mother wore a white one. She adjusted the position of her lily headdress in front of the mirror.

The outfit reserved for Su Shi’s mother was also white, and I brought a navy blue outfit for Aunt Rui Sui, and finally a blue shirt and jeans for Su Shi.

As he stretched his arms and straightened out the wrinkles, Ms. Nagasaki patted his arm and complimented him, saying that he had a John Wick vibe.

What does that mean? Does it mean he looks like he can chop people?

It doesn't seem like a compliment.

……

"Good afternoon, meow meow~ This time, Meow Mengqin came to the famous Shimokitazawa! Beast Residence? I don't know anything about that kind of thing, but I've recently become interested in live performances. Live performances are quite fascinating..."

The purple-haired passerby, who is used to carrying a selfie stick with him to record video footage at any time, was making exaggerated cat claw gestures on the street.

During this period, although the beauty video has gained a new enthusiastic fan, and with the previous one from London, there are two of them in total, which has made it more lively, the overall data is declining.

But the previous episodes of the segment about complaining about the music and band trends of the times have received quite a lot of views.

Chasing numbers, Ms. Wakamugi Yutenji decisively chose a moderate transformation.

I came to Shimokitazawa today to check out music-related things, second-hand shops, and other popular trends, so that core fans wouldn't feel out of place.

As he was thinking, two people walked by with their shoulders linked. Although they were dressed in formal attire, their relaxed feeling and unique temperament made the purple-haired blogger believe that they were musicians.

A man and a woman, looking so close, the man is probably the bassist.

According to the band's 3B principle, the three types of people who are most likely to have affairs are Bass, Bass, and Bass, which can also be regarded as a stereotype of bass.

Of course, Miao Mengqin would not say these words.

She walked forward to say hello.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

"Mom, is the size okay?"

"D-Damn it! This fabric is really tight..."

"Just say you're fat."

In an instant, cold sweat broke out.

Over the past week, clips of her frightened expressions were everywhere during a spontaneous live broadcast. They were made into various animated graphics and then deconstructed into various abstract memes. It has become a hot topic recently, causing her popularity to soar and bringing in a lot of traffic.

However, that was not a performance. Miss Miao Meng was deeply concerned about all the weird talks on the Internet, and now she was about to meet him!

She ran to the other corner without looking back.

"Phew... I'm so scared."

These words were not spoken by her, but by a young girl with yellow-green eyes as clear as topaz and passionate red hair.

"Meow Dream Kiss?"

"Deduct a few meow meows from you..."

His signature moves were a little weak, and his joy at meeting fans dimmed a little.

Out of some unspoken tacit understanding, neither of them asked the other why they were here like this.

"My dear Miao Meng, I heard today that there seems to be an exhibition hall opening nearby."

"Eh? What a coincidence! Me too, I know the place, wanna go together?"

"Hey! Oh, I haven't asked for your name yet. Can we film this scene?"

"I'm a little shy, sorry, my name is Kita."

The two of them headed towards their intended destination. Not long after they walked, they saw the queue over there, and the sign on the ground was shining brightly.

【STARRY】

……

The utility room in the exhibition hall has no valuable equipment and no surveillance, and is occasionally used as a changing room.

Although there are no uniforms in the store.

Qing stood at the door waiting for the ladies to change their clothes. Glancing around the venue, he saw that more and more people were gathering. Just chatting with them made him feel the heat.

“Isn’t this a bit…”

“It’s pretty good.”

"Will it be hot?"

Although there were various doubts, I still changed it.

A brand new five-piece band makes their grand debut.

The store manager and PA who had been busy until now immediately noticed that these people, who were already good-looking, had a higher presence when they put on neat clothes.

Qing's mother patted her white suit, feeling that something was missing, and turned her hand away.

Qing pulled out a rose with a stem like a magician, removed the thorns and handed it over.

Ms. Yukari picked it up and asked, "How is it?"

"Quite impressive."

"My humble home is filled with glory."

The PA and the blue-haired bassist who had arrived at some point applauded.

The bassist, who had no right to use this idiom, was taken away to tend the counter.

The PA lady glanced at the clock and said, "You can go on stage now. Check your equipment. Come on, everyone."

"Uh-huh."

……

Brave: 278, Live

Toyokawa Kiyoshi said a few words to his wife, but they didn't talk too much. He was so satisfied that he burst into tears.

Next to it is the cucumber that has been down.

Then there are the pink magical creatures.

The three of them sat on chairs in a corner where they could clearly see the stage. They were inconspicuous in the dim environment, which made Goto Ichiri relax a little and did not melt away.

"That's it over there, oh! This ear is the same as the day we first met... The elf... descended upon me and gave me wine, food, and a place to stay. Sbarasi! The elf!"

The drunken voice made Goto Ichiri's spine tense, and he felt like a clockwork puppet.

【He's a drunkard! 】

Human beings without reason are the most frightening.

How could such a person be allowed in?

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone. Don't mind this guy..."

Pretty reliable sound.

"Elf, that's amazing! I knew people in bands would share the same interests!"

Then there's the somewhat weird Japanese accent, and even weirder English pronunciation (subjective).

"Okay, calm down, the show is about to start and we're about to go on stage."

Can you go on stage when you’re this drunk?

……

Sure enough, I'm still a little nervous.

Nagasaki Yukari stuffed the rose into her breast pocket, took a deep breath, and glanced at her handsome son beside her.

I thought it would be a little awkward, but after putting it on, I got used to it instantly. My back was straight, and my posture was relaxed yet tense.

I must have experienced a lot and learned a lot.

The growth of children always makes mothers feel emotional.

Compared to what he was about to face, this wasn't a challenge, was it? So he had to relax a bit.

Enjoy playing with your children.

The three ladies looked at each other and smiled relaxedly.

"Okay, get ready to start!"

PA-san received the signal and controlled the lights. The laser lights shone around, illuminating the figures of the five people, and they could also see the audience clearly.

There were only a few dozen people, and the audience who were particular about coming late and leaving early had not arrived yet.

Even so, in the confined space, there is a feeling of being surrounded.

When people saw the attire of the people on the stage, those who were originally chatting and discussing their expectations for the band fell silent for a moment.

Then the sound exploded.

Applause, questions, expectations and cheers.

Apart from anything else, her outfit was very eye-catching, and the audience who were originally playing with their phones waiting for the show to start were all interested.

An MC session before the stage begins is usually necessary, and Ms. Nagasaki took on this task.

She stood in front of the microphone, feeling the gaze of the audience. The sense of presence made her relax. She knew that these people were not opponents or competitors, but just fellow enthusiasts who came here to enjoy the fun of music together.

"Ahem! Hello everyone, welcome to STARRY. We're a new band that's been discussing a name for a week but still haven't come up with one. Huh? Hahaha, do I look like I've been in a band for a long time? Thanks for the compliment, but actually, it's been less than two weeks.

"I have two good friends, and then I have two good kids - this is my son."

There was another small discussion in the audience. Family ensembles are very common in classical music, but not so common in rock music.

She put her arm around Qing's shoulders on the stage, and the good kid had to put her elbow on her waist to prevent her guitar from hitting the bass.

"His bass is amazing! Then there's my niece Sushi, her mom, my sister, and my good friend! Finally, there's the store manager who's willing to support me, and the two bass players who helped out—

"That's enough introductions. Let's start by throwing some ideas in our way. We hope our performance will bring back memories of your first musical instrument—and please bear with those of you who don't play instruments! I want to get everyone excited!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced over. Mother Sushi lowered her head and strummed the strings, the guitar music became exciting. Mrs. Mizuho turned the drumsticks and slammed the cymbals. Ms. Nagasaki hooked the strings like a child or a cat, making strange noises.

Amidst such chaos, Qing maintained the rhythm and plucked the bass.

Thus, the originally disastrous medley had a stable rope.

Miss Su Shi had a bitter face and was trying hard to catch the sound of her brother's bass. That was the only reference she could use to calculate the intervals between her own playing.

[Really, this is terrible...]