Taking stock of healing the world and making the protagonist cry in depression

The girl who followed the performance has gradually entered the state.

Even because of the nervousness, the hands were stiff.

But the fingers still work.

I can hear my own voice and Arima-sensei’s voice very clearly.

Practice is not going to lie to yourself.

The girl’s nervousness was gradually relieved.

The public students who were playing listened to the sound of the piano still ringing in their ears.

I haven’t focused yet.

I can still hear the piano.

It’s too much of a hindrance.

It’s too much of a hindrance, so just….

Disappear!

The moment you make up your mind.

Fingers follow suit.

The sound of the piano, which had previously been filled with tranquility, changed at this moment.

Accompaniment, the sound of the accompaniment changes in an instant.

This momentary change.

The tempo of the whole piece has become fast, and the accompaniment has begun to devour the notes of the main theme.

Nagi, who was playing along, suddenly panicked at this moment.

What are you doing?

What the hell are you thinking?

You’re just an accompanist!

Why are you putting pressure on me endlessly?

Big liars.

Fraudsters.

A sucker!

It’s not like practice!

This melodic and chilling atmosphere.

And everything around.

This is the pianist… Arima Gongsheng….

The main theme that is about to be devoured, the girl who is panicked, the girl who is driven to a corner.

In the face of reckless public life.

Suddenly, there was a flash in his eyes.

The nature that is suppressed in my heart,I’ve always wanted to take revenge on my father-in-law to repay my brother’s nature.。

The challenge at hand…

Just what the doctor ordered!!!

There was a cry of anger in the girl’s heart.

The raised hands fell again, and they were in hot pursuit.

It becomes a fast pace.

Circling around the melody and playing the track.

At this moment, the potential in Nagi’s body is stimulated.

This is her stage.

You can’t back down a step!

Cheerful pace.

A beating waltz.

The changes caused by the wanton change of rhythm, the fingers that touched, changed at this moment.

The main theme began to fade away.

Want to escape?!

Prick up your ears and react at the same time!

Hold on to the rhythm of Arima’s workout!

The girl’s heart was shouting.

If she had been called two months ago, she would have been dumped long ago.

This period of practice was not in vain.

The time spent on the piano is all reflected in this moment.

The flying of the fingertips has a distinctly changing and undulating rhythm.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly.

My brother’s voice sounded in my head.

The heart of Chogoin, like a robot.

But….

Not really.

Arima Gongsheng is not made of superalloy.

There is no heart of steel.

The girl has her own feelings, her own thoughts and voices.

Because….

His hand was so warm to the touch.

The moment when the hands overlap.

That moment.

It’s something you’ll never forget!

The baked sweet potatoes we ate together are delicious.

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The meat buns I ate on the way home are delicious.

Melodious piano sound, cheerful mood.

This sentiment is passed on to everyone.

Let everyone hear.

Get to know her character and get acquainted with her characteristic accompaniment.

is urging her, guiding her, supporting her.

gave her the best support and promoted her growth.

This is undoubtedly the most gorgeous waltz of the two of them.

It is also the performance of the moment.

Finally let the girl recognize her heart.

When I was a child, I only started playing the piano to get my favorite brother to notice me.

My motives are impure.

Brother, in the past few weeks.

I peeked into the abyss a little!

Crying and whimpering.

Immersed in the music.

Facing a helpless self.

There is nothing to be done, and there is nothing to be done.

I’d love to get away from there.

My brother at that time must have faced such a scene, right?

But that’s not what I want to see!

Don’t get lost!

Don’t fret!

Let’s speed up like that!

Just get moving! Don’t stop!

Lose yourself or something, that’s not your style!

Briskly!

Jump on the ground!

Jump to the next level.

Let me chase that figure again!

O my hero!

There is a voice shouting in Aiza Nagi’s heart.

Just as she overlaps with Gongsheng’s figure, Gongsheng’s figure also overlaps with Nagi.

The mood to be conveyed.

Kaoru Miyazono, who was on the other end of the phone, had already stood up from the hospital bed, holding the violin and strings in the void in her hands.

This performance, this mood.

All jumped with Nagi in the phase.

I don’t have the same vision of a professional musician as everyone else does.

I don’t have the same level of consciousness as “dedicating myself to music”.

But here are the people who came to listen to me play the piano.

There are also people I want to play to them to hear about.

And the favorite people are in.

So, I want to be here.

Reasons to play the piano.

Isn’t it enough to have these?

The girl’s mood is still transmitting.

Pass it to the Samurai Aiza below.

Hey, hey!

Why am I here?

Why are you looking at the stage from afar in the audience?

I….

Shouldn’t it be someone over there?

Emi is good, too! Nagi is good!

Arima!

Why is your melody so touching?

……

The sound of the piano near the end.

Let the girl fall into it.

It’s almost over.

What a strange feeling.

It’s tiring, but I want to play until I get tired and fall on the piano.

Now, Mr. Arima.

Why is the teacher’s piano sound so gorgeous and colorful?

It sounded too good, and tears were about to flow out.

The piano stopped.

The girl in front of the piano, and the girl in the hospital, gasped slightly at this moment.

That excitement.

That constant mood.

It’s just….

In the eyes of the girl in the hospital, there were already countless tears flowing.