Chapter 96

Coming out of the backstage lounge, Aimi Terashima saw Kazuto Mogami who was sitting in the lobby chatting with Ms. Asano.

A little surprised in her heart, she didn't expect Kazuto Mogami to appear, and immediately thought of something, walked over to say hello to Ms. Asano.

"Miss Asano."

"Onomi, how do you feel?"

"Although there are not many people, everyone is willing to listen to my song. Thank you very much." The girl bowed again.

Because she had just finished singing, her skin still had a hint of blush, and she looked very hot and soft.

"This is your own power."

Aimi Terashima smiled a little embarrassedly, this was the first time Kazuto Mogami saw her expression.

"Mogami-san, good evening." She wanted to say hello to Mogami again.

"Oh...good evening, Terashima, you are much more polite."

"Please don't say strange things. I think that the way I treat people is very polite, except for annoying guys."

She really is a very character girl.

"Then should I be thankful that I'm not hated by you?"

"Please don't say that to minors."

Kazuto Mogami was slightly speechless, but Aimi Terashima seemed to be joking, so he didn't take it seriously.

Compared with when they first met, Aimi Terajima's wariness towards him has obviously dropped a lot. When communicating, there is less of that prickly feeling.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked for his contact information back then, let alone invited him to watch the live today.

Glancing at the time, Kazuto Mogami stood up: "Then, I've watched the live too, Ms. Asano, I'll take my leave first."

"Don't sit still for a while? There will be performances by well-known bands later."

Kazuto Mogami smiled wryly and pointed to his ears: "Sorry, my ears are still not used to it, next time, definitely next time."

"Well, it's a pity, but live house Across always welcomes you." Ms. Asano said with a smile.

Kazuto Mogami understood that a large part of the reason Miss Asano was so polite to him was Aimi Terashima.

As for another small part of the reason, it is probably his own face.

Saying goodbye to Ms. Asano and Aimi Terashima, Kazuto Mogami walked out of the live house.

At this time, Akihabara has ushered in the night, and the surrounding high-rise buildings are blooming with colorful and eye-catching neon lights.

There were messy footsteps behind her, and Terashima Aimi chased out from inside.

"Mogami-san."

When Mogami Kazuto heard the shout, he stopped and turned to look at her.

"Terashima, what's wrong?"

She trotted over, carefully adjusted the position of the guitar bag, and looked up at Kazuto Mogami. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, which seemed to be smiling.

"Thank you, you are willing to watch my live today."

"I said I'll come and see if I'm free."

"Indeed, Mogami-san is a freelancer, so he must be quite free."

"Don't talk about freelancers, well... although it is true."

Kazuto Mogami was worrying about this matter during this time, and inadvertently sighed in front of Aimi Terashima.

The girl already had some upturned corners of her mouth, raising a slight arc, which made her look full of smiles, even though she didn't think so.

"Hey, uncle."

"I just praised you for being polite."

"Can you accompany me for a while?"

……

……

Walking on the bank of the river, there are countless tall buildings on the opposite side, shining with unparalleled light.

Mixed with a trace of hot and humid evening wind, with a continuous sense of summer, sweeping through her soft hair.

The girl is carrying a guitar bag, and the index finger and middle finger of her left hand, like the legs of a villain, are walking on the iron railing standing by the river bank.

Every time the fingertips fall, the arms have to be raised high, as if they want to escape the shackles of gravity and fly higher.

Mogami Kazuto walked quietly behind the girl, listening to the friction sound of the girl's fingernails touching the metal railing, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the girl in front of her stopped, put her hands on the railing, and looked across the river bank, not knowing what she was looking at.

With the moist summer wind blowing against her face, she rested her chin on her arms and looked up at the sky.

"Hey, Mogami-san."

"Ok?"

"Today, the first person to stand off the stage is Mogami-san."

"Well……"

"At that time, I almost couldn't sing, I stood alone on the stage, and there was no one under the stage.

It was really scary, like someone was telling me that my music was not needed.

Go down... go down... whisper like this. "

The girl never looked at Kazuto Mogami, but kept looking at the night sky, where there were obviously no stars.

Kazuto Mogami was speechless.

Not being recognized by others is a terrible thing. When you need help, there is no one around you, that feeling of loneliness, and the despair that grows in your heart.

Perhaps in this world, there are people who are strong enough to ignore any rhetoric.

They are born with self-confidence, outstanding ability, never bend down for any inflection, and move forward bravely.

But not everyone has such tenacity.

People like Aimi Terashima and Kazuto Mogami have tried their best just to live in this incompatible world.

Kazuto Mogami would never understand what his sudden arrival in that dimly lit concert hall meant to Aimi Terashima.

Similarly, no one will understand what it means to have someone at home who says "Welcome home" to him every day in this strange world.

In fact, anyone can do this kind of thing.

If someone other than Kazuto Mogami appeared in the concert hall, then that person would become Aimi Terajima's salvation.

If Saori Konishi hadn't been waiting for Mogami Kazuto at home every day, he wouldn't have been so confused and hesitant.

It's just a coincidence, exactly, exactly at the time when we needed it the most, we met.

Then, this can be regarded as a force majeure thing.

"You sing very well."

"thanks.

However, it's still not enough..."

She raised her hand, straightened her arm, spread her five fingers, and aimed at the night sky, as if she wanted to see the stars through her fingers.

"The audience didn't come to see me. I know this kind of thing very well. Just as a guitarist and a singer, I can't continue to stay on this stage.

The power of being alone is limited after all.

I should have understood this kind of thing a long time ago, but..."

Kazuto Mogami suddenly remembered the LINE message that Aimi Terashima sent him this afternoon, and he tried to imagine Aimi Terashima's state of mind at that time.

The answer is anxiety.

Because she was afraid that no one would come to see her performance, she reached out tremblingly and asked others for help.

Kazuto Mogami thought that she would not be the one to do that kind of thing.

It seems he was wrong.

"Terashima, singing... Are you happy?"

The girl lowered her arms weakly, but she still couldn't see the stars: "Although I have had many sad experiences, sometimes I want to give up.

However, after what happened today, I am sure that I still like to sing. "

"Ah."

"I want more people to look at me and let more people listen to my music."

"Ah."

"I... want to shine, my heart beats."

"Your song is already sparkling enough."

She shook her head and stretched out her finger to the neon-lit streets of Akihabara in the distance.

"not enough."

She stepped on the railing about 20 centimeters above the ground with a "thud" sound, surpassing Kazuto Mogami and shouting towards the empty river bank.

"One day, I will let this Akihabara, let those steel monsters standing upright, be covered with my posters and play my songs on a loop.

Put on the strongest guitar bag, use the best strings, and sing the song you want to sing the most!

More dazzling than anyone else! "

Mogami Kazuto was really wrong.

Aimi Terajima is not a weak person like him in his imagination.

Under the disguise of indifference, she has a burning dream-chasing heart.

At least at this moment, the gleam in the girl's eyes is more dazzling than Akihabara in the distance.

"so……"

She jumped back to the ground and looked up at Kazuto Mogami in front of her: "Mogami-san, can you...be my first fan?"

The girl who didn't like to communicate with others and seemed a little withdrawn in her behavior was stretching out her hand, trying to ask for help from the outside world.

Is Kazuto Mogami qualified to meet her expectations?
He felt that now should not be the time to think about this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with such things as "qualification", it just needs to speak his truth.

……

"I've been your fan for a long time."

 The company is indeed a treasure trove! !
  One day at work, one day at a time!

  What is the boss's wool! (lean back

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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