Ai Fukuhara, who had just taken a shower in the apartment, glanced at her phone and noticed that Shingo Harano had sent her a long message.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a piece of music, and she said that she wanted her to transfer it to Senior Sister Beichuan, so that she could practice as much as possible in the past few days, and she could revise it by herself if she felt that she could improve it.

And be especially careful not to let her see her LINE account, just send it to her.

Although Fukuhara Aiko was a little strange why he didn't add Kitagawa Yukino's line, he still did it obediently.

Because the account of the Harano Shingo line is actually the account that added Kitagawa Yukino before, so I haven't asked her for the contact information of the line.

Once you know that Shingo Harano's line is this account, it is estimated that she will understand that Harano is her lover on the Internet.

"Senpai, what Shingo asked me to transfer to you, I sent it to your phone."

Ai Fukuhara shouted at Kitagawa Yukino, who was taking a bath in the bathroom.

"That guy, what's the hair?"

There was a faint cold sound in the bathroom.

"It seems to be a tune, a bunch of staves, I don't know much about it."

Ai Fukuhara looked at the thing sent by Shingo Harano on his phone, stuck out his tongue and said with some embarrassment.

"Well, got it, I'll watch it."

Kitagawa Yukino agreed in the bathroom.

Beichuan Yukino, who was soaking in the bathtub, had a slightly ruddy face, I don't know if it was because she thought of something or because she had been soaking for too long, her lotus root-like jade arms were exposed, but her body was covered by a large white foam, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the light on her head, and found that she didn't seem to be able to grasp anything, so she retracted her arm and soaked it motionless.

Kitagawa Yuki is also a little upset in his heart recently.,The matter of the school festival is pressed on the body like a big stone.,If you don't do it well this time, it's likely to face the scrap department.。

The Department of Classics was created by herself shortly after she entered the first grade, and because she was beautiful and cute, there were many girls who liked to be friends with her.

Then because I like to read quietly by myself and don't want to be disturbed by other people, I applied for this club, because only clubs can use their own activity rooms.

At that time, because it took at least three people and one instructor to set up a club, I also brought in a female classmate who was a friend at the time, because academic ability was the first reason for his age, and the teacher was also willing to endorse him.

But later, as those girls found out about her cold personality and became difficult to get along with, they began to speak ill of her, thinking that she was pretending to be high, but in fact they were jealous of her beauty and slandering her reputation.

After all, she is beautiful, and her academic ability is the first in the age, and there are people who are jealous wherever she goes, and then those people slowly become members of the ghost department in the club, and finally retire, and she is left alone before Ai Fukuhara joins.

Although she didn't care how powerful or weak the Classics Department was, she founded it herself, and after the abolition of the department, it was difficult to find a quiet place in the school where she could read alone.

Half an hour later, Kitagawa Yukino walked out in a white bathrobe and came to the living room.

In fact, there are pianos and violins in Kitagawa Yukino's apartment, and when she was a child, she was forced to learn these things by her family, but later she unconsciously liked them, so she moved out and still carried these things.

Before she came out, Ai Fukuhara had already said hello that she was going to rest.

So I received the file transmitted by Ai Fukuhara from my mobile phone, opened it, looked at it, and put it on top of the piano.

She sat down and began to play according to the music on her phone.

Kitagawa Yukino unexpectedly found this piece unexpectedly good, although there were some flaws in some places.

She thought that Ai Fukuhara said that Shingo Harano allowed her to make changes, so she set out to change some subtleties herself.

Meanwhile, at Shingo Harano's house, he is working on a tune with Nobita Yamashita.

Because he had already greeted his parents, Yamashita's parents agreed to let him live in the wilderness house tonight.

They also brought a whole set of drum kits, which made them work hard to transport them.

Thinking of the school festival, I have to faint again, and the field Shingo can't help but have a big head.

"Shingo, is this really your own creation? I just checked it, and it really doesn't work. ”

Nobita Yamashita, who was flipping through the phone, said in a muffled voice.

"Otherwise, could it still be written by you?"

Shingo Harano brought two cans of Coke from the living room.

"Si Guoyi!"

Yamashita shouted loudly with a look of adoration on his face.

"Don't praise me, you drummer can't do it."

"When Uncle Ben can't do it, that's my modesty in front of the minister!"

Nobita Yamashita patted his chest, a little pride on his face.

"Okay, okay, Nobita, please drink Coke."

"Hmm~ That's decent."

Yamashita opened the Coke and took a sip of it, looking like he was enjoying it.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't practice again, be careful that Xiao Erlang and I mix doubles with you!"

"Uncle Ben is so mixed up that even a dog can bully him!?"

Suddenly, I saw Xiao Erlang at the door rushing in very cooperatively, revealing a slightly hideous dogtooth and calling Nobita viciously at the mountain.

"Don't come here, bastard! I'll just practice! ”

Nobita Yamashita, who wanted to cry without tears, felt like he had entered a den of thieves.

I didn't expect that even a dog could bully him casually.

Shingo Harano looked at Kojiro with a smile and gave him a thumbs up gesture.

But it seems that Xiao Jiro seems to have grown up a little more, and he is developing faster than the average Shiba Inu, is it the reason for eating too much? In that case, let's cut back on some of its food.

If Xiao Erlang could speak now, he would definitely scold Yuan Ye Shingo for his shamelessness, I worked so hard to cooperate with your performance, but in exchange for eating less!?

Nobita Yamashita, who brought a bunch of snacks, took out the game console he brought first, waved it and said.

"Shingo, let's play two first, let's practice, it's super interesting!"

Looking at some retro game consoles, Shingo Harano was also a little interested.

"Okay.,Just play for a while.,It's almost time to get to the school festival.,I can't disappoint my senior sister and Fukuhara classmates.。

"Wow! Come on! ”

The two of them stayed up all night in the room, and after playing the game for a while, they began to practice the song together.

Kitagawa Yukino found that the more he played this song, the more sad he felt in his heart.

She also searched the Internet, and it took a long time to find a similar work.

"Could it really be that Shingo Harano created it himself? But he's just as talented as he is. ”

Kitagawa Yukino stopped playing in his hand, his white fingers swiped the piano keys, and he remembered that person again.

Glancing at the name of the piece.

Narrative poems that I want to sing.