Create MYGO second creation, but make them cry

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She originally wanted to say they were friends, but she and Toyokawa Shoko were far from being friends.

Moreover, they will probably only be irreconcilable enemies for life.

Xiangzi was slightly surprised. She had initially thought it was someone from the Toyokawa family, but upon closer reflection, she realized that if it were someone from the Toyokawa family, they wouldn't have exposed themselves to her so abruptly; it would have been more direct to break down the door and arrest her.

"Oh, I see. So there are others who share my thoughts." Xiangzi couldn't help but feel happy. Actually, she was quite willing to talk to others about her music.

Perhaps no creator would hate it if their music was liked by others.

Meanwhile, Meow Dream just wants to find someone to chat with.

“Ave Mujica, I originally wanted to translate it as Sonata Doll, but now I prefer the interpretation given by my lover, Bird Without Freedom.”

When Miaomeng heard the other person say "my lover," she felt a strange, cloying feeling for some reason.

She was still a little confused. Even though she had broken up with her boyfriend, did she really hate all people in the world who were in love?

However, she was quickly drawn to the other party's explanation, especially the phrase "a bird without freedom."

"Everyone in this world is a bird bound by a cage called family, love, responsibility, money and desire, only able to look at the free sky outside from afar."

Even if a corner of this cage has been opened, not everyone has the courage to actively break free from this cage created by themselves, others, or society.

And Ave Mujica will continue to sing in this dark and mysterious fairytale world until everyone realizes it.

When he said this, Xiangzi looked quite energetic.

But Miaomeng on the next balcony chuckled and said, "What a cringeworthy statement."

Hearing this, the girl's cheeks flushed slightly, but soon Miaomeng next to her said, "But I like what you said. It's very brave. I think we should get along quite well."

Hearing the other person's praise, Xiangzi couldn't help but smile.

Although that's what the other person said, Xiangzi inexplicably didn't want to go over and meet them. Perhaps it was because this way of communicating through a wall was somewhat novel and made him feel less burdened.

Especially now, Xiangzi doesn't want to have too much contact with outsiders.

The more people you get to know, the greater the risk of being exposed.

"By the way, isn't your boyfriend here?"

Hearing the other person remain silent, Miaomeng didn't seem to care and just kept talking to herself.

Talking to girls is fine, but the thought of a man standing next to her makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

Actually, he's not my boyfriend, he's my husband, Xiangzi thought to herself.

But Xiangzi didn't have the same perverse sense of humor as Banami, who insisted on emphasizing (showing off) something.

"He went off to play the hero and save the damsel in distress," Xiangzi said with a hint of bitterness.

"Hey, what's going on?" Miao Meng asked in surprise, actually because she was curious to see what was going on.

"When that fool came back, he was frightened by the crying sound from the beach and thought he had encountered a female ghost. But after he came back, he remembered that someone might be contemplating suicide, so he ran out to save them."

When Xiangzi said this, he was inexplicably proud and smug, yet also somewhat amused and exasperated.

Upon hearing what the other person said, Miao Meng couldn't help but pause for a moment, then burst into laughter. She finally understood who that idiot was.

"Hey, what's going on? Did I just say something strange?" Xiangzi asked in a panic.

"No...no...no...no...wait...let me finish laughing first...hahaha...it's so funny..."

Miao Meng laughed until she was almost out of breath, which Xiangzi found somewhat inexplicable.

It took Miaomeng a while to recover from her unrestrained laughter. This was the happiest thing that could happen during her gloomy day.

“Miss Shana, the female ghost your boyfriend encountered was actually me.”

Miao Meng's words startled Xiangzi.

"What is this? It's so silly... No... I can't hold back anymore, hahahaha..."

Their hearty laughter, carried by the slightly damp breeze, drifted into the distant ocean.

After a while, the two stood on the balcony but couldn't see each other. Since they were both girls, they didn't feel any pressure when they started talking.

"Didn't you run into him when you went out just now?" Xiangzi couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's probably because I went to a ramen shop to fill my stomach and accidentally missed it."

Miaomeng couldn't help but laugh again as she spoke.

But after a short while, her mood became somewhat down again.

"Hey, Miss Shana, what's it like to be in a relationship?" Suddenly, Miaomeng asked with a slightly dreamy look in her eyes.

Xiangzi suddenly remembered Hanami's cat dream, the girl who cried so hard at the beach that Hanami mistook her for a female ghost... What was it that made her cry so sadly?

At that moment, she asked about the feeling of being in love, and she had a rough idea of ​​what it was like.

The other person is probably heartbroken.

Actually, she quite liked the other person's straightforward personality, and he was also her "fan".

I don't know which blind boy could have hurt such a good girl.

"Love is like the taste of Ramune soda. It's refreshing and exciting, and sometimes it can make your nose tingle. But when you think of it, you can't help but think of the colors of summer."

Looking at the light autumn rain and mist falling before her, and listening to the girl next door's words, Miao Meng whispered, "Love is wonderful."

Chapter Sixteen: You Have No Idea What Makes Him So Powerful.

Yes, being in love is wonderful.

This was the only point that Toyokawa Shoko had no doubt about.

Suddenly, Xiangzi remembered the girl named Youtianji Ruomai, his... former teammate.

If I were in her shoes, and I hadn't been "chosen" by Banami, would she still sincerely say that love is wonderful?

I guess it's impossible.

Although she and Banami are now equals, she was indeed the lucky one who was chosen when it came to who to choose, and that cannot be denied.

Therefore, she felt a strange sense of admiration for the girl next door who was probably heartbroken.

After a brief silence, Miaomeng seemed to remember something and said, "By the way, do you have the instrumental version of 'Ave Mujica'?"

"Yes, there is. What's wrong?" Xiangzi asked, slightly puzzled.

"Consider this... a little gift for our chance encounter. Turn on the instrumental version and sing it again, even though you're much worse than the lead singer I know," Miao Meng said bluntly.

Xiangzi just smiled, not angry. She wasn't angry about the facts; she just felt that the other person was indeed knowledgeable.

She is self-aware. Having mainly practiced piano since childhood, she is more than capable of playing keyboards. She has also dabbled in other instruments, but is not proficient in any of them, including singing.

Compared to Chu Hua, who was born with a wide vocal range, there is still a gap.

It's just enough for now as a "style demonstration".

Soon, Xiangzi listened to the unfamiliar girl next door and softly sang "Ave Mujica" to the accompaniment on her phone.

Soon after, a crisp tapping sound came from next door.

Yutenji Ruomai began to accompany Xiangzi's singing and rhythm with drumbeats.

Suddenly, Xiangzi's eyes lit up. There were many things missing in her and Banami's "Ave Mujica", and the drumbeat was a very important part of it.

Although the other person didn't have a drum set, but just used two drumsticks to strike the beat, it was enough for a professional musician like Xiangzi to complete the task.

*Through the joy of the heart and play

*What I felt was the breath of life.

*Tonight, let the abyss shake joyfully as well.

*Drag you in along with them

*Using secrets as guidance (らLa ラR ァ罗rA 乱)

*That sweet incantation (らLa ラR ァ裸rA 岚)

*Like thorns wrapped around the body

*Indicates that we will never separate.

The vocals, electric guitar, keyboard, and drum beats come together to create a more complete version of "Ave Mujica".

On the misty sea, there is a mysterious yet irresistible sweetness.

This is much closer to the dark-themed fairytale world in Xiangzi's heart.

After a while, when the song ended, Xiangzi slowly came to her senses. She said with slight surprise, "Why would you..."

“These past few days, I’ve been listening to your songs on YouTube, and then the drumbeats just started playing in my head,” Miao Meng said calmly.

Or rather, this is the only song she's been putting her mind to recently, used to... kill time and stop thinking about the breakup.

"Really, thank you so much. Ave Mujica is one step closer to completion."

This is also the underlying reason why Xiangzi set this "escape" for himself.

My primary goal is to break free from my grandfather's control and be with Hana.

Secondly, if possible, we should complete the construction of Ave Mujica.

This song is just the beginning; the world in her heart still has many shortcomings.

The drumbeats just now slightly improved the completeness of that world.

Suddenly, Xiangzi had an idea, but he didn't know how to express it.

Miao Meng suddenly laughed and said, "You wouldn't be thinking of recruiting me into your band to be your drummer, would you?"

I already had a band, although it's currently disbanded.

She chuckled softly to herself, realizing that she could speak more easily to strangers.

Xiangzi hadn't expected the other person to guess so accurately, or perhaps she had been too obvious. However, Xiangzi quickly shook her head and said, "Is that so? I did have that thought just now, but if I think about it carefully, I already have a drummer."

"Are you trying to save face because of my rejection? Oh dear, I never thought Miss Shana was this kind of person," Miaomeng couldn't help but tease.

In a way, she's somewhat similar to that arrogant woman.

To be honest, even... the voices are somewhat similar, but Miao Meng quickly shook her head inwardly.

She had seen Miss Shana on stage before, standing at the entrance of the bar; she was completely different from that stupid woman.

What am I expecting? The world is so big...

"I... that's not what I meant. Actually, besides my lover, I also have my own band and my own drummer, although she doesn't like me... or rather, she probably hates me."

"But I think this is the last time I'll ever be in a band. Since I chose her as my drummer, I shouldn't change it. I'm sorry," Xiangzi said softly.

Miao Meng paused slightly, feeling somewhat touched for some reason, and then said, "Sure enough, all bands in this world have a lot of troubles."

Or rather, this is what rock and roll is all about.

Yeah, very rock and roll.

Then, as if they both felt the same way, they laughed at the same time, creating a very warm and loving atmosphere.

"I'm about to rest, I have to catch the bus tomorrow," Miao Meng said, stretching gently.

"Um..." Xiangzi hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should say it.

"Ah, there's no need to exchange contact information. I don't want to have any unnecessary interactions with anyone right now. This isn't directed at you, it's just the truth."

"If I had to say something, it would be that I'm heartbroken," Miao Meng said calmly.

Xiangzi was surprised that she would be so blunt, but he wasn't angry. He simply said, "That's not what I meant, it's just..."

"Hey, just say what you want to say, I'm going to take a shower." Miao Meng looked a little impatient.

Xiangzi bit her lip slightly, but finally said boldly, "Don't worry, I won't disturb you tonight."

Miao Meng was taken aback when she heard this. She remembered that before going upstairs, Jia Nai Zi had told her that she had reminded the guests in the next room to keep their voices down at night.

Miao Meng immediately imagined the girl's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Go ahead and argue, let me see just how sweet your love really is."

"Hmph, what can a man do with all that stuff?"

Hearing Miaomeng's teasing made Xiangzi blush.

Soon, she heard Miaomeng's footsteps gradually fading away, and it seemed that she had really gone to wash up.