Just the miraculous opening ceremony made Tongxiang Shaye feel that it was a mistake for him to come to this school.

And in the first minute of class, she felt that she was going to die.

(This must be the malice of this world.)

She looked at her homeroom teacher—this man named Tatsuya Hinata is said to be a super star... She looked at the expression of "I'm so happy to meet an idol" on the expression of the super energetic boy who struck up a conversation with her in the morning, plus She didn't want to hear the surprised sounds that were forced into her ears, she could accurately deduce that this man must be a super famous guy.

(That being said, anyone can do this level of reasoning.)

The only problem is, she doesn't know who this person is.

As long as she refuses to speak, she doesn't watch TV.

God gave her the talent of absolute pitch, but at the same time deprived her of the basic ability of three-dimensional face recognition.

What's even more tragic is that she found that she actually has an excellent recognition advantage for Two-dimensional characters.Especially when she found out that the voice actors of several passers-by and the protagonist in an animation were the same person, she couldn't let go of this kind of easter egg anymore.

(Speaking of which, the head mics used in recent dramas can’t be better, but there are not many good discs that can be collected...)

While she was thinking about these things, the routine self-introduction had already begun.

She remembered the name of the boy who had struck up a conversation with her before.

(Lai Qixiang...?)

After she repeated the name, she waited for two people and arrived at herself.

Ryu Hyuga also read the names on the name book.

"Tongxiang Saya."

("That Tongxiang? Tongxiang Miwako's...")

("Impossible, isn't Tongxiang Miwako unmarried?")

(“Coincidence, coincidence. Definitely a coincidence.”)

She dug out the sign from her schoolbag, with her name "Tongxiang Saya" written on it.

After pausing for a few seconds, she flipped the sign over.

(I can't speak.)

She doesn't think there is anything to be sorry for others, so she never writes sorry.

After Hinata Ryu saw the sign, he said one more sentence without changing his expression: "That's it, Tongxiang student can't speak due to physical reasons. Then, the next one—"

After a round of self-introduction, it is volunteer consultation.

Saotome Gakuen is famous throughout the country for cultivating talented idol artists and top composers.

The principal Shino Saotome built this school with her income from selling 2000 million singles.

Professional-level equipment, teachers are also popular artists.

And the cruel elimination rate of two hundred times, those who can enter this school can be said to be the favored ones of heaven, and class S can be said to be a class full of geniuses.

Obviously, God knows how many people raised their hands when asked how many people thought of idols, but when asked how many people aimed for composers, Tongxiang Saya looked around and found that she was the only one.

(Damn it, what kind of trouble is going to happen with this kind of god development similar to Xingzuo Academy where only one girl is enrolled!)

Although she slandered endlessly in her heart, Tongxiang Shaye's face remained unchanged, and she slowly pawned off her hand.

"Then, Tongxiang-san, I will trouble you with this song."

Ryu Hyuga also handed her a score, and she stood up slowly, took the score and walked towards the piano behind the classroom at a constant speed.

She looked through the score on the way, and she knew it well.

I really didn't expect to bring this over the first time I saw it.

Sitting in front of the piano, she recalled the score in her mind and raised her hands.

After the song ended, Ryu Hyuga told her like this: "Tongxiang-san, the tune is completely wrong."

Tongxiang Shaye took out a folded A3 paper and a black pen from his pocket, wrote a line quickly, and showed it to him.

(You're kidding me, uncle, of course the Baroque period music is played so well.)

"exactly."

Hinata Ryu was also scolded by the students as an uncle face to face, but he didn't change his face. Instead, he started to talk about the music history of the Baroque period from here.

(Who wants to hear this kind of old-fashioned history.)

She complained in her heart, but she was unwilling to leave from the piano. She took out the notebook from her pocket, put the notebook on her lap, and lowered her head to write the lyrics casually.

After she finished writing a song, she realized to her surprise that the ability to write lyrics and compose music anytime and anywhere, which was honed by her mother, had really become a terrible habit.

(Mom, you are a terrible woman.)

Tongxiang Shaye sighed in his heart that his mother's iron blood pressure made him develop such a terrible habit, and also sighed that if no one oppressed him now, he probably was too lazy to even walk.

Just as she was diverging her thoughts, she suddenly heard Ryu Hyuga mention her name.

"Because of this, Tongxiang-san, how do you plan to solve the singing part?"

Tongxiang Saya recalled what Hinata Ryuya had mentioned before, but found that she couldn't remember it at all.

But as an excellent missionary, she subconsciously took out the folded A4 paper from her pocket, and worked hard to get up.

(I have ia, don't worry about the singing part.)

Next to this sentence, there is also a beautiful girl in a black dress and a pink dress with long white hair.

She turned the paper over.

(The sound of ia sauce is sweet, beautiful, soft and cute, and has high plasticity. It is easy and convenient to adjust, and it is absolutely easy to use.)

Hinata Ryuya looked at Tongxiang Saya who brought the missionary work to the school blankly, and told her a cruel truth in a flat tone: "Sorry, this test does not support the software of the voice synthesizer. Of course, the sound bank also Absolutely not."

Tongxiang Saya's eyes widened.

Damn it, she knew it would be difficult to use vocaloids in this school, but it's so stupid and naive to make her give up so easily!

"Then, Tongxiang students, let's find a classmate in the class to sing for you. The deadline is—"

Hyuga Ryu also told another deadline.

"Above, get out of class is over."

The moment he said that get out of class was over, the get out of class bell rang.

Tongxiang Saya stood in front of the piano with a look of grief and indignation.

"Tongxiang-san..."

Hearing a familiar voice, Tongxiang Saya looked up and saw the boy who pointed at him early in the morning and struck up a conversation with him.

(By the way, his name is Lai Qixiang?)

She slowly put away the papers in her hand, put them back into her pocket, and at the same time took out a commonly used language card.

(whats the matter?)

"Tongxiang-san is very good at using that... vocaloid?"

When she heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then hope was ignited from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded immediately, then wrote a sentence on the paper and handed it to him.

(Your statement is not quite correct, need I elaborate further?)

"Ah, it looks like this, my friend gave me a set of this software, but I don't know how to use it, so..."

(It's okay! I'll teach you!) After she finished writing, she passed the paper to Lai Qixiang, and then held his hand enthusiastically.

(Sure enough, you can definitely find like-minded friends in school, and my mother did not lie to me.)

Optimistic, positive, sweet and cute (what's wrong and can't tell what's wrong), Lai Qixiang and Tongxiang Shaye became like-minded friends within a few minutes.

Although the two got acquainted only because of an unintentional sentence from the man at the beginning, it was obvious that friendship came strangely and quickly.

"By the way, I have one thing to correct."

Before class started, Lai Qixiang said to Tongxiang Saya: "Teacher Hyuga is only 26 years old, so he is not an uncle!"

(Yeah, I know you're his fan.)

She nodded casually, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on the paper, then tore the note paper to him.

When Lai Qixiang took the note, the class bell had already rang.

As a result, at the same time that class guide Hinata Ryu came in, he stood up from his seat in a jerk.Holding the piece of paper in his hand and pointing at Tongxiang Saya, he was so angry that he could only say "you, you..." This sentence.

Tongxiang Saya sat in his seat, turned his head, and looked at him with sad eyes.

(Sorry mom, I don't think I can be friends with Lai Qi-kun anymore.)

Teacher Hinata looked at Laiqi Xiang, and said coldly: "Laiqi, class is already over, please sit back quickly." After that, the content of this lesson continued.

During lunch time, Lai Qixiang swore to his childhood sweetheart Shinomiya Nayue: "I will never forgive her."

Shinomiya once again listened to Laiqi's negative comments on the contents of the note written by Tongxiang Saya.

"I've never seen such vicious words!"

Laiqi said he was swearing, but when he turned his head, he saw Tongxiang Saya wearing earphones, holding the card used to swipe the card to buy meals in his left hand, and looking at Wenkuben with his right hand.

""From the New World"..." Lai Qi, who has excellent eyesight, has already read the title of the book softly, "Okay, what a strange title."

(By the way, what kind of book is this? Science fiction?)

Lai Qixiang didn't know how twisted and retaliatory the content of this book was.

"I seem to have heard of this work." Shinomiya Nazuki said following Laisu's words, "When exactly..."

At this moment, Saya Tongxiang, who was walking without looking ahead, bumped into someone.

She knocked the card in the opponent's hand to the ground.

Only then did Tongxiang Saya turn his eyes from the book to the other party.

She bent down silently, picked up the card and handed it to the other party.

When the girl took the card, she raised the book again and walked towards the team she wanted to go to.

The girl's companion was aggrieved for her: "What kind of attitude is this?"

It's a pity that Tongxiang Saya, who was wearing earphones, could never hear her complaints.

Lai Qixiang pursed his lips.

He knew that Tongxiang Saya could not speak, and he was very worried that his new friend would be misunderstood and cause bad reviews, but she just satirized his idol with the meanest language in the world.

He had never seen such cruel words.And this statement is based on unquestionable facts.

This made him feel even more uncomfortable.

It was very interesting for Saya in Tongxiang to queue up for dinner. She showed a card to the aunt in the cafeteria. After reading the card, they gave her the corresponding hamburger and Coke.She was sitting in the corner with such a tray of junk food, eating a who knows how many high-calorie lunch, while reading the dark to gloomy reader's story.

After eating such a high-calorie lunch, she felt refreshed even after watching such a dark story.

Just then, the phone rang.

On the phone was a text message signed "Mom".

(The book was sent out yesterday, and it will arrive in the afternoon, pay attention to check it. Mom.)

(thanks.)

She responded with something shorter than her mother's message.

After pressing the send button, she thought, wouldn't it be better to add an emoji?

In the evening, Tongxiang Saya ran to the lakeside of the academy with a pen, paper and unfinished novels.

She looked at the lake, did not turn a page of the book, did not move the pen, just dazed.

The first time she lost to her mother's insistence was also under the moonlight like this.

Under the moonlight, my mother pointed to the moonlight that filled the lake and said to her——

("Saya, I give you all this beautiful scenery.")

She felt that the appearance of her mother at that time was really more beautiful than ever.

Tall, awe-inspiring, unwavering, big and beautiful.

She finally understood why her mother was emotionally scumbag and promiscuous, but there were still so many people who loved her until death.

Although the result was unsatisfactory, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the current situation.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps and running from far to near came from behind her, making her follow the sound, and a young man came running in the dark distance. When he saw Tongxiang Saya, he stopped. After stepping down, he panted heavily: "You, why are you here?"

(Laiqi...xiang?)

Tongxiang Shaye, who thought his brief friendship with him was over, saw Lai Qixiang running to find him—he was really startled.

She tilted her head and looked at him, realizing that she didn't bring the necessary card words, and she didn't want to destroy such a beautiful scenery under the beautiful moonlight. In this case, she didn't know how to answer a question. She was a teenager who was exhausted from running.

"I, I won't forgive you for writing that sentence, but..."

He said something important to her.

"You are my friend, so I won't break up with you so easily!"

(Oops, too shiny.)

Tongxiang Saya looked at Lai Qixiang who said the killer line, and covered his face.

The next moment, she wrote such a line on the paper.

(Will Lai Qi-jun come and sing the song I wrote?)

"Ah, this..."

Even under the soft moonlight, Tongxiang Saya could see Laiqi's blush.

"I, of course I would! But, is it really possible? Can I?"

Tongxiang Saya nodded with a smile.

Her absolute pitch is unmistakable. This young man has a very good voice. If it was him, he would definitely be able to sing that song.

The song that she buried in her heart and didn't write on paper.

Shinomiya Nayue thought for a while, and picked up the piece of paper that Qixiang had thrown away from the trash can.

My childhood sweetheart is a naive and simple fool, I really don't know what to ask him to say.

There was a line written on the paper, and after reading it, he finally understood why Xiao Xiang was so angry.

[Small common sense: Men's shelf life is only up. 】

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