Minami Nai looked at the video on his phone, he sat in a chair, the guitar ring on his chest, his fingers gently plucked the strings, the strings vibrated out a beautiful melody, his slender fingers, as if they had magical power, as if with an invisible musical line.

She knew, it was him.

The melody is still romantic and moving, fresh and beautiful.

I can't understand the lyrics, but there's something called the Internet, with slender fingers on the keys

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