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特別企画|Bell&Kamui Galuri&Hainer Selphina&Meanwhile

Meanwhile、Bell is Ryuko Rose OC (https://pixai.art/@hibiki2024) Kamui Galuri (神威ガルリ) is My OC Collab OC Hainer Selphina with Diatom (https://pixai.art/@diatom) 💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 Connection Within the Applause The applause was still echoing. But the stage lights had softened. No longer the blinding brilliance from before, but a warm glow—like sunset—gently covering the entire venue. The four stood at the edge of the stage. Closer than before—closer to the audience. Bell was the first who couldn’t hold back. She ran forward a few steps, almost leaning over the edge, waving energetically. “Everyone—are you doing okay!!” Her voice was still bright, but now carried the warmth of breathless excitement. The audience responded instantly. Their voices surged like a wave. Meanwhile let out a soft laugh. She didn’t rush. Instead, she stepped forward calmly, slightly lowering her gaze as she swept her eyes across the crowd. “Looks like you’re even more passionate than we expected.” She raised her hand gently. And somehow—the applause began to fall into rhythm. As if guided by her. Kamui Galuri stepped between them. She didn’t speak much. She simply knelt slightly, leaning closer to the edge of the stage, extending her hand. Not a dramatic gesture. Just a gentle closeness. The fans in the front row almost forgot how to breathe. She spoke softly: “Thank you… for always being here.” Her voice wasn’t loud. But it reached everyone. Then— a cooler beam of light fell on the last figure. Hainer Selphina. She stood still for a second. As if observing. As if confirming something. The audience began chanting her name. At first scattered. Then unified. Louder. Stronger. She finally stepped forward. Not fast. But steady. She reached the front of the stage. Stopped. Looked out at the sea of light. She didn’t speak right away. Only her gaze. Then she slowly lifted the microphone. “…You all did well.” Her tone was calm. Almost cold. But the next second— the entire venue exploded. She tilted her head slightly. As if a bit puzzled by the reaction. Yet—she didn’t deny it. Bell leaned in, laughing: “Hey, that’s way too cold!” Meanwhile stepped closer too, a hint of amusement in her voice: “But that’s her style.” Galuri smiled softly. “But everyone understood.” Selphina didn’t reply. But her gaze swept across the audience once more. This time—there was less distance. Suddenly, Bell raised her hand. “Come on! One last time together!!” The audience responded immediately. Meanwhile nodded. “Then—this time, you lead the rhythm.” The beat began. Not music. Applause. Clap, clap, clap— perfectly in sync. Galuri softly counted the tempo. Selphina stood at the center. This time, she didn’t lead. She simply watched. Then— all four raised their hands. The audience followed. The entire venue became one rhythm. One breath. One heartbeat. The final beat landed. Everything stopped. One second of silence. Then— cheers exploded again. The lights slowly dimmed. The four stood in a line. They bowed together. No more words were needed. Everyone understood. The distance— was gone. Between stage and audience— only one name remained. One shared memory. And— a promise to meet again. --- Español Conexión entre los aplausos Los aplausos aún resonaban. Pero las luces del escenario se habían suavizado. Ya no eran deslumbrantes como antes, sino una luz cálida—como el atardecer—cubriendo suavemente todo el recinto. Las cuatro se situaron en el borde del escenario. Más cerca que antes—más cerca del público. Bell fue la primera en no poder contenerse. Corrió unos pasos hacia adelante, casi inclinándose sobre el borde, saludando con energía. “¡Chicos—están bien!!” Su voz seguía siendo brillante, pero ahora tenía el calor de la emoción agitada. El público respondió de inmediato. Sus voces surgieron como una ola. Meanwhile soltó una leve risa. No se apresuró. Caminó con calma hacia adelante, bajando ligeramente la mirada mientras observaba a la multitud. “Parece que son aún más apasionados de lo que imaginábamos.” Levantó la mano suavemente. Y de algún modo—los aplausos comenzaron a sincronizarse. Como si los guiara. Kamui Galuri se colocó entre ellas. No dijo mucho. Simplemente se inclinó ligeramente, acercándose al borde del escenario, extendiendo la mano. No fue un gesto exagerado. Sino una cercanía suave. Los fans de la primera fila casi dejaron de respirar. Dijo en voz baja: “Gracias… por estar siempre aquí.” Su voz no era fuerte. Pero llegó a todos. Entonces— un rayo de luz más frío cayó sobre la última figura. Hainer Selphina. Se quedó quieta un segundo. Como observando. Como confirmando algo. El público comenzó a corear su nombre. Al principio disperso. Luego unido. Más fuerte. Más intenso. Finalmente dio un paso adelante. No rápido. Pero firme. Llegó al frente del escenario. Se detuvo. Miró ese mar de luz. No habló de inmediato. Solo su mirada. Luego levantó lentamente el micrófono. “…Lo hicieron bien.” Su tono era tranquilo. Casi frío. Pero al instante siguiente— todo el recinto estalló. Ella inclinó ligeramente la cabeza. Como sorprendida por la reacción. Pero—no lo negó. Bell se acercó riendo: “¡Oye, eso fue demasiado frío!” Meanwhile también se acercó, con un tono divertido: “Pero ese es su estilo.” Galuri sonrió suavemente. “Pero todos lo entendieron.” Selphina no respondió. Pero volvió a recorrer al público con la mirada. Esta vez—con menos distancia. De repente, Bell levantó la mano. “¡Vamos! ¡Una última vez juntos!!” El público respondió al instante. Meanwhile asintió. “Entonces—esta vez, ustedes marcan el ritmo.” El ritmo comenzó. No era música. Eran aplausos. Clap, clap, clap— perfectamente sincronizados. Galuri marcaba el compás suavemente. Selphina permanecía en el centro. Esta vez no lideraba. Solo observaba. Entonces— las cuatro levantaron las manos. El público las siguió. Todo el recinto se convirtió en un solo ritmo. Una sola respiración. Un solo latido. El último golpe cayó. Todo se detuvo. Un segundo de silencio. Y entonces— los vítores estallaron nuevamente. Las luces se atenuaron lentamente. Las cuatro se alinearon. Se inclinaron juntas. No hacían falta más palabras. Todos lo entendieron. La distancia— había desaparecido. Entre el escenario y el público— solo quedaba un nombre. Un recuerdo compartido. Y— una promesa de volver a encontrarse. 💜💗💜💗💜 OC information 💗💜💗💜💗 Name: Hainer Selphina Gender: Female Age: 17 years old Birthday: April 27 Boyfriend: Tsubasa Shouren Feature: Grey eyes with inner glow, light freckles, cobalt blue medium-length hair (side braid, crossed bangs), often adorned with crystal and cross accessories on stage. Personality Settings - Ethereal and Enchanting: Her stage aura is soft yet mysterious, radiating crystalline purity that captivates audiences. - Dreamlike Elegance: She moves with graceful charm, her voice and presence shimmering like stars in the night sky. - Gentle and Harmonious: In interactions, she is tender and considerate, her sweet smile easing tension and offering reassurance. - Resilient Muse: Despite her delicate appearance, she shows resilience behind the scenes, constantly honing herself to reach higher artistic realms. - Complementary Presence: Her ethereal aura harmonizes with Shouren’s princely determination, forming the perfect image of “the prince and the dreamlike songstress.” 💜💗💜💗💜 OC information 💗💜💗💜💗 The second child of Kamui Gakupo and Megurine Luka Name: Kamui Galuri(神威ガルリ/巡音ガルリ/Megurine Galuri) Nickname:Sewayakidere Princess(世話焼きデレ公主)、Princess of Spring School:Kamiyama High School Grade 1 Boyfriend: Kamishiro Ruizuki Age: 16 Birthday:2/29 Personality: Gentle, sensitive, rational, emotionally supportive Appearance: Long pink-purple straight hair, smooth and glossy, giving a graceful and gentle look. Blue eyes, clear and full of emotion. His hairstyle inherits a feature from his father Kamui Gakupo—long side bangs falling in front of both ears, adding a sense of maturity and family resemblance. Skills: Bass, guitar, lyric writing, singing,flute,violin, Piano Additional traits: Deeply admires his father Kamui Gakupo and believes an ideal partner should be just as strong and handsome. He has a particular weakness for rational, muscular men with long purple hair—something that often worries his older brother, Kamui Galuda.

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