This is a story at the beginning of a certain summer, on a certain night. Someone's special music story....
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This is a story at the beginning of a certain summer, on a certain night. Someone's special music story....

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What's wrong, Mafuyu? You're not going? Go where? I'll be waiting here. I'll be listening to your songs inside the hole in your stomach. So that it'll reach here, continue screaming at the top of your lungs.
It's so cold! Are you alright, Mafuyu?
Weāre in the classroom. Cut me some slack. There are people in the hallway. There are, but...
You... Iām sorry. Did I... say something weird? No! Itās not that! I donāt really know about your past, but donāt look like youāre gonna cry alone when Iām here.

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That was amazing. Yeah, it was. They were all really good. Hiiragi was great too. I donāt want to admit it but heās really good. He has the talent of a record producer. Heās on a different level. Those guys that went next too... What? W-What is it?! What should I do? Iām starting to get nervous. What?! You actually get nervous? Iām starting to wonder if Iāll be able to sing it properly or not... and I get scared. I want to get these feelings across. I want them to understand. I think Iām getting a little greedy. Youāve changed. At first, you were like,Ā āI canāt join a band.āĀ āIām not think about anything. I canāt express myself.ā You were so hesitant... Come here. Donāt worry. Youāre way cooler than anyone else.
Um... Are you angry? You... Youāre really sticking to Kaji-san lately. Thatās... You really think I would not be angry? Damn it. Itās nothing. W-Why are you angry? Huh?! Donāt you get it?! I d-donāt get it. Are you stupid?! Canāt you tell from the current conversation?! I might understand it... Which is it?! But, if I donāt confirm it properly... it might turn out wrong again. Iām... so uncool!!! ...Reply to my messages properly. And let me join in too when you write songs. Itās still in progress. Itās fine. Kaji-san is not interested in me. I know that!
And then spring arrived. Akihiko entered a violin competition. Somewhere deep down, I didnāt think Akihiko had that kind of intense passion in him. Wait... Was Kaji Akihiko always like this?