"Hello, this is Yawata Kairin, um."

"Snapped!"

They won't even open the door.

Hailing stood still, while someone stood outside the door.

why?

Chapter 67 Aine is taking a bath

"Hello, I'm Hachiman Kairin. I heard you've been looking for a band recently, you know."

"Oh, you already have a band you like? Oh, oh, then."

No more than a few minutes after entering, Hachiman Kairin, under the gaze of the students coming and going, kept chattering away.

He just looked down at his phone.

The parentheses following the other party's name (Find a team) have not changed.

This is much worse than yesterday's person who kicked themselves out, immediately changed it to "found a team," and then secretly changed it back to "asking for a team" in the middle of the night.

. . . . . .

"Sorry, um, I have no intention of going professional!"

"But wasn't the reason you left your previous team because you wanted to go professional?"

“Not anymore.”

"Eh?"

He failed again and was pushed out the door.

Looking at the other person's comments on Twitter, they just commented on a new band, saying, "Well, it's okay, but it's not professional and it's not going to be good enough."

But she wasn't qualified to be a professional; the lead singer wasn't good enough. During her audition, if her band hadn't been so bad, she would have been sitting at the same table as SUMIMI.

. . . . . .

They're all liars, all of them are liars.

. . . . . .

They went to the singer's home to find him.

failure.

. . . . . .

They went again, and failed again.

Why?

Hailing didn't understand.

Is it because I'm not good enough?

At least listen to your own bass.

I went to the school to look for them, but they wouldn't meet with me. They just said a few words and told me to leave, which was considered good.

Even worse, some people look at themselves with disgust and laugh and joke with others while looking at them.

It felt like even my breathing was dirty.

Why on earth?

Yawata Kairin didn't understand.

. . . . . .

Under the scorching summer sun, children in the countryside would stick their hands into the soil and say it felt warm.

But for the asphalt in the city, the reflections of skyscrapers, and the isolation from nature in the city.

The roads and marble surfaces are like a scorching hot baking pan.

And the people being barbecued are, of course, the people above.

The black-haired, green-eyed bassist, with her hands behind her back, looked at the sticky note in her hand, pursed her dry lips, and brushed the hair that was stuck to her forehead.

When looking for a lead singer, their style should be consistent with the band's.

just.

Now is not the time to look for musicians with the right style.

I don't know why, but everyone rejects me.

But, fortunately.

Hailing looked at the door in front of her and reached out to knock.

The girl who lives here has an exceptionally sweet voice.

Her natural, youthful, even childlike voice made her band a hit several times.

Then her band started taking her to perform in all sorts of random places to make money, like bars and other such places.

Caught up in the atmosphere, saying it's for the band, are you going to betray everyone's trust?

The other party obediently went over.

On one occasion, when Hailing went to help out, she heard after the performance that the other party was going to be dragged to a bar for something. Hailing, who had just left her band, was not completely closed off.

So, while being chased by three people, they ran to RING and met the shop manager.

Now, the other person has matured a lot and seems to have joined or left many bands.

I think I can invite them myself.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I heard you've been looking for a band lately, want to join?"

"Huh? Who's there?"

"Now we have me as the bassist and keyboardist, and a guitarist. If you come, we'll find a drummer too."

"Hey, didn't you say it was okay?"

"You thought I had already found them all? No problem, if you come, finding a drummer won't be difficult."

"What do you mean, 'I can't find it'?"

. . . . . .

"I'm sorry, Sister Hailing. Just like you said, once you mature, you have to take responsibility for yourself. I'm sorry, I have to take responsibility for myself."

The sweetly dressed girl closed the door.

Only the sea bells remain under the sun.

. . . . . . .

"Creak." The moment the door opened, a wave of heat, mixed with the smell of sweat and the scorching sun, rushed in from the doorway.

Ruo Ye Mu slightly raised her head and looked at Hai Ling, who had just entered and had been waiting for a long time. From her tired, confused, and vulnerable appearance, where she was instinctively protecting herself by clenching her hands, Ruo Ye Mu's gaze suddenly became calm and sharp.

However, Hailing failed the test.

because.

Xiao Mu looked at Xiangzi.

Xiang, who had been half-hearted all along, was already pouring tea for himself, so he must have seen it before he did.

However, instead of saying "Hailing, you're here" or anything else, they simply stood cautiously in front of the door, as if trying to block out the heat.

Good afternoon, Xiao Mu, Xiang.

Hailing came in and sat in front of the bar. She greeted Xiaomu, who was holding a guitar and eating cake in small bites, and then looked at Xiaoxiang, who was adjusting the fan.

"Here! The sun is so bright today!" Xiangzi handed the towel in his hand to the other person.

Hai Ling reached out and took the towel. Hmm? The towel was clearly cold, but why was there a little bit in the middle that wasn't so cold?

Shouldn't.

Seeing Xiangzi chuckling and with his hands behind his back, he turned around to pour water.

Hai Ling looked at Xiao Mu.

Ruoye Mu nodded, confirming the other party's guess.

Because I've been holding onto it all along.

Touch her hand; it should be as cold as your towel now.

. . . . . . .

"Phew~" Hai Ling suddenly let out a breath, casually wiped her face with a towel, and then sprawled on the bar, looking lazy and at ease, as if she had returned to an empty home.

That kind of carefree comfort.

Then I found that the towel in my hand had been taken away.

The other person's hand had a slight body temperature, but it was still icy cold.

And then I just listened.

"Hey~, you didn't wipe it clean. Look, your hair is still sticking to your face. Wipe the back of your neck too. If you leave sweat, you'll catch a cold when the wind blows."

"Having a cold is really uncomfortable."

“Then I want to eat hamburger patties!” Hailing suddenly said.

"Eh?"

"Can't I?" Hailing didn't open her eyes, enjoying Xiangzi's care.

"Sure, if you want some, I'll make it for you. Don't make any strange connections between your cold and hamburger patties!"

Xiangzi shouted, "A little stronger!" and grabbed Hailing by the back of the neck.

Really are.

I wanted to eat, so I caught a cold.

Don't create strange link reflections.

It wouldn't be good if I caught a cold every time I wanted to eat something.

However, Hai Ling slightly turned her head away, as if deliberately acting coquettishly, making Xiangzi chase after her to wipe her.

But Hai Ling wasn't being coquettish.

I'm just sorry.

Because how do I put it.

The neighbor can only eat if they are sick.

But he himself...

Moreover, it was the other party's hamburger patty. That's bold, that's bold.

but.

He was lying on the bar counter.

Listen to Xiangzi shouting.

"Xiao Mu, you too, don't lean on the bar counter, and don't touch your neck with the iced barley tea I just made. If you're cold, don't touch it! Okay, okay, are you a child? You like having your face wiped with a towel. Only children do that!"

"You're always playing with toys, or running around, and then Mommy washes your face. Are you a little kid, Xiao Mu?"

“Sister,” Xiao Mu said softly.

"Here you are, hehehe, Xiao Mu is the best!"

Really are.

What an idiot!

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