79, the author: What comes to my mind is an office full of clutter
"Puff ......"
After eating the last slice of lettuce in the toilet and looking at the empty salad box, Miku suddenly let out a light laugh.
"What's wrong?"
Amano asked, smacking his tongue secretly.
This smile is worthy of the sisterhood of the girls, and it is really intoxicating.
"It's nothing, I just remembered something."
With a pleasant smile, Miku put the empty box aside in the bucket that the company used to recycle the lunch box.
She suddenly remembered the previous agreement, and Futaba still owed herself a meal of the food she had made herself. I wonder what kind of food Futaba cooks?
I don't know if I have a little bit of anticipation.
"Meijiu, you seem to be in a good mood, huh?"
Amano said with a winked smile at Miku.
It's like a girl in love. But Mijiu has a boyfriend...... It's hard to imagine. And doesn't she like to be surrounded by so many girls, and she shouldn't go to a specific girl for a date, right?
"Hmm~ It's not wrong."
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Erye had actually agreed to a lot of things about himself. Mijiu, who was getting more and more happy, smiled more and more brightly.
U.S. Kowloon is now looking forward to the tune. She reacted when she taught Xiao Erye.
"Oh~?Can you share it with me?"
Amano, who was planning to return to work immediately, saw Miku's rare appearance, and immediately brewed two cups of after-dinner tea and pulled Miku back to the chair.
"Aren't you going to discuss the concert......?"
Miku glanced at the piles of materials that were piled up like a mountain, and then at Amano, who was excited.
"Wait a minute, you just need to take a break from eating, otherwise you will have indigestion!"
Beckoning Miku to sit down quickly, Amano brought the teacup to Miku's seat.
"Alas......"
Miku shook her head and sighed helplessly. She didn't believe that Amano, who claimed to have an iron stomach, would have indigestion problems......
"There's nothing to share, it's really just a reminder that a friend owes me a meal."
Miku, who wanted to finish her work quickly, said briefly. However, Amano doesn't seem to want to switch back to working mode so quickly.
"Was it the kid the day before yesterday? Not...... What's the name...?"
Amano remembered the girl who was brought home by Miku the day before yesterday, and Mijiu, who was in a very bad mood yesterday......
Can't you get it......
"It's called Erye."
Miku picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip.
"Then you were in a bad mood yesterday because of her?"
Amano pretended to inquire unconcernedly.
"Yesterday?"
Miku, who doesn't like to think of unhappy things, has long forgotten about the quarrel with Futaba yesterday, but she doesn't know what Hayano is asking.
"Didn't you feel bad yesterday? Originally, this work was to be discussed yesterday, but after a little talk, you left, saying that you were not happy. ā
Amano rehashes what happened yesterday to Miku, describing Miku at the time as if a volcano was about to erupt.
"Miss Amano, you're talking too much, I've always been like this."
Miku, who shook her head in disbelief, said.
"Really, that's what you were like yesterday. And when I call you, your voice sounds weird,
It seems that you are not happy more than usual......
Not knowing how to explain that feeling, Amano tried to find a fitting description in his mind.
"It's like anger...? And there is a kind of gap between the crispness of the usual time... Feelings?"
Amano tried his best to express that strange feeling, but the feeling was still not close enough......
Mijiu has a nickname given to her by her fans - "The Magic of Voice". Amano has always felt that this nickname makes sense. Miku has such popularity, in addition to her personality being very popular with girls, and often having private contact with fans, a large part of it is because of her singing.
Just like Miku's nickname, her singing can often reach the depths of the soul of the listener. Whether it's a song of happiness, sadness, or any emotion, Miku can use her voice to give people a sense of being in the situation. It seems that Miku's voice can directly infuse the purest feelings, so that those who listen to it can deeply understand the artistic conception that the song itself wants to convey.
Meijiu is a real power singer, and her good looks are a plus for her. This is something that everyone recognizes, including fans and the company, and it is also what Mijiu herself is most proud of.
Just as she has feelings for Miku's songs, her own feelings will also affect her voice. Through the phone call yesterday, Amano could feel the very different timbre from the usual elegance, a trace of loss and indignation.
"But it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about yesterday. Shall we tell us why you're in such a good mood today?"
Seeing that Mi Kuchi was late in admitting it, Amano began to deny his own speculation. Let's turn to today's events.
Rather than discussing these mundane topics, it is indeed a relaxed and heartfelt chat that can achieve a relaxing effect.
"Didn't I say that? I just remembered that my friend owed me a meal...... Ahh
"Huh?"
Miku's pause aroused Amano's interest, and she watched Miku with both eyes as she waited for her to continue.
"Before I went out this morning, something really exciting happened. Moreover...... Last night, it was a good night. ā
After leaving the company yesterday, after a distracted walk, I returned home with a strange mixture, only to find that the runaway pet was waiting for me on the sofa until I fell asleep, and said some very cute dreams. The ups and downs of such a mood from trough to peak were indeed a good night for Miku. He tried to say it in a poetic way, but he seemed to be misunderstood by Amano.
"What's this, what night?! What did you do last night?!"
Amano slapped the table, his eyes wide as he stared at Miku.
"Meijiu, you are an idol and a public figure! Your every move is being watched by others, how can you ......!"
The two eyeballs almost seemed to be glared out by Amano, and the angry eyes made Miku break out in a cold sweat inexplicably.
"IāI think you misunderstood what I meant...... I just wanted to say that I was in a good mood last night. ā
Miku pressed Amano back into his seat and said in peace.
"Oh?"
Amano's eyes widened and her hands were ringed, as if she was waiting for Miku to explain it to her.
"Well, Miss Amano, don't ask so much, anyway, I didn't go to those disgusting places."
"I didn't say anything."
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Miku looked at Amano speechlessly, and smiled stubbornly at the sight of the other party.
"Okay, if only you knew who you were. You also have to start learning these things, idols can't be relaxed for a moment! Do you know?"
Putting down Jiro's legs, Amano took the teacup aside and pulled out a book of materials from the mountain of materials.
"Let's get to work quickly, there is still a fan meeting at three o'clock, Meijiu, you can't be late."