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View details🎶春日の響きと記憶の音 — Chapter 124
🌸✨ In this alternate universe, Mio and みお are twin sisters, set in a unified world where the virtual singers of Crypton Future Media, Team TWINDRILL, INTERNET Co., Ltd., and the characters of Project SEKAI: Colorful Stage! feat. Hatsune Miku coexist. 🌙🎶 💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The Voice the Whole Venue Remembered After the chorus was reignited, the sound of the entire gymnasium surged forward like a wave. みお’s melody was still sparkling onstage. Miku’s singing caught that light, Teto and Mio pushed the atmosphere higher layer by layer, Rin and Len’s harmonies poured down like sunlight, MEIKO’s drums steadily carried the whole venue forward, KAITO’s keyboard made the melody even clearer, Luka’s guitar gently circled around the voices, and Gakupo’s bass calmly supported every sound. This time, the chorus was no longer something sung only by the ten people onstage. The audience below had fully joined in too. At first, it was the students in the front rows, the ones most familiar with the melody, who began singing along. Their voices were still a little scattered. Some came in too early, some were a little late, and some were so excited that they burst into laughter halfway through singing. But that lack of perfect coordination made the entire gymnasium feel even more real. Because every single one of them truly wanted to sing. When みお heard those voices, her purple eyes widened slightly. She had thought only the people who had already followed the melody a few times would be able to join in. But before long, she noticed that even the people in the back rows—those who had only been waving their glow sticks quietly while watching the stage at first—had begun humming softly too. It was clearly their first time hearing this chorus. And yet, they still sang along. “La, lala…” At first, the sound was very soft. As if they were afraid of singing it wrong, or as if they were still searching for the direction of the melody. When Miku heard it, she immediately sang the main melody more clearly. She was not trying to overpower the audience. Instead, it was as though she were guiding everyone along. “It’s okay, follow here!” Her bright voice passed through the whole venue. KAITO also naturally made his chords more stable, allowing even those hearing the song for the first time to catch the pitch. MEIKO’s drumming became simpler, making the rhythm as clear as a heartbeat. Boom, boom, boom. Each beat seemed to tell everyone— This is it. Just follow along. みお could feel everyone slowly catching up to her melody. She did not rush to push the chorus even higher. Instead, she made the sound of her keyboard softer and brighter. The variation unfolded beneath her fingertips, not like a command, but like an invitation. An invitation for every person in the audience to place their own voice into the song. Mio stood beside her, smiling as she listened for a while. Then she suddenly turned her microphone toward the audience. “It’s okay if this is your first time hearing it! It’s okay if you sing it wrong!” Her voice carried a mischievous smile. “We’ll sing it wrong together too!” “No we won’t!” Rin immediately laughed and protested. Len could not help adding, “But having fun is what matters most.” The audience instantly burst into laughter. The spectators who had still been a little shy seemed to have the knot in their hearts loosened by those words. Their voices grew louder. First came the front rows. Then the middle. Then the back rows began singing too. Gradually, the voices throughout the gymnasium connected into one. It was not a professional chorus. It was not a perfectly rehearsed song. It was the sound of people hearing it for the first time, yet still wanting to join in. As みお listened to that wave of singing, an indescribable emotion suddenly welled up in her heart. This melody had only just quietly begun to sprout inside her. And now, so many people had caught it. Even people hearing it for the first time were willing to sing along with her. She gripped the microphone tightly, unable to hide the joy in her voice. “Everyone… one more time!” The audience responded immediately. This time, their voices were louder than before, and more confident too. The chorus melody was sung back by the whole venue. みお’s keyboard shimmered within it, like a path of light connecting the stage and the audience seats. She heard people singing perfectly on pitch, and she heard people singing the wrong notes. She heard people shouting loudly, and she heard people only humming along in small voices. But every kind of voice made the song feel more complete. Teto’s eyes shone with excitement. “Amazing! Everyone can really sing it now!” Rin also lifted her microphone high. “You can follow it even on the first listen! That’s incredible!” Len smiled as he looked toward the audience. “This song isn’t only ours anymore.” When Luka heard those words, her gaze softened. “That’s right. It’s already become a song completed by everyone together.” Gakupo’s bass sounded low, as if placing the calmest note beneath those words. He looked at the sea of glow sticks and spoke quietly. “This is what a melody sounds like when it has been heard.” When みお heard that, warmth rushed through her chest. A melody that had been heard. So this was what it looked like when her voice truly reached someone. It did not stop on the stage. It did not stop within everyone’s encouragement. It flew into the audience seats, landed in people’s hearts, and then was sung back to her in their own voices. Miku turned her head and looked at みお. Her eyes were full of smiles. “みお, lead everyone through the song!” This time, みお was not surprised. Nor did she panic. She nodded and lifted her microphone. “Everyone, follow me!” A unified cheer immediately rose from below. “Okay—!” みお sang the first line of the chorus. The audience sang it back. She sang the second line. More voices joined in. By the third line, she no longer needed to guide them on purpose. The whole venue naturally entered the song. At that moment, it was as if there was no distance between the stage and the audience seats. The ten voices onstage pushed outward. Hundreds of voices from below surged back. The two waves of sound met in the center of the gymnasium, becoming a light so bright it almost made people want to cry. MEIKO’s drums grew more and more powerful. KAITO’s keyboard gleamed with clear light. Luka and Len’s guitars pushed the melody even farther. Gakupo’s bass steadily supported every note. Mio’s voice carried laughter. Teto’s voice was full of heat. Rin’s harmony flew upward, bright and clear. Miku, like the central light, tied everyone’s voices together. And みお’s melody ran freely through it all. She was no longer afraid that her voice might be too small. She no longer worried that no one would understand her melody. Because she had already heard the answer. The answer was below the stage. It was in the voices of those people who were hearing the song for the first time, yet still trying their hardest to sing. When the chorus was pushed toward its peak once again, the audience’s voices grew even louder than before. Some students had already completely grasped the melody and were singing it out boldly. Some were still unfamiliar with it and could only shout along with the final notes. But every person was participating in this song in their own way. みお looked at them and suddenly smiled radiantly. “They really are… Everyone is singing.” When Mio heard that, she moved a little closer. “Because your melody is easy to sing.” みお blinked. “Is that all?” Mio smiled and shook her head. “Not just that. It’s because you’re singing with all your heart, so everyone wants to follow you.” Those words made みお’s eyes grow faintly hot. She looked toward the audience. Those lights, those voices, those smiling faces—all of them seemed to be telling her the same thing. Her song had already reached them. When the final round of the chorus arrived, Miku lifted her microphone high. “For the last time, let all of Kamiyama High School hear us!” The cheers from below exploded instantly. みお tightened her grip on the keyboard over her shoulder and sang the final chorus together with everyone. This time, she did not think about whether she was the leader. Nor did she think about whether she should be more perfect. She simply sang. She sang with everyone. She sang with the audience members who were hearing this song for the first time. She sang with the people who were willing to entrust their voices to her. The chorus grew enormous within the voices of the entire venue. It was not only passionate. It was not only moving. It was as if the whole cultural festival, the whole school, and all of youth itself had begun singing with them in that moment. Before the final melody fell, みお heard someone in the audience still humming her variation. The sound was very small. But it reached her heart clearly. She smiled and closed her eyes. So this was what it felt like for a song to be remembered by everyone. So this was a song that made people want to sing along, even the very first time they heard it. The final note fell. Light poured across the entire stage. When applause erupted, みお opened her eyes and saw that the sea of glow sticks was still shining for them. She knew this song was no longer just a performance onstage. It had become a memory everyone had created together.
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