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"Boom!"

Take the spilled juice from the vending machine next to it that has the words "Dagong Conglomerate" printed on it.

He plucked the cherry blossom petals from his head, ignoring the whispers of the girls around him, their faces slightly flushed.

Looking at the lively scene full of youthful energy before him, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"My daily routine is indeed very normal."

Although after talking with Yoshino Naganohara, I learned that there are some "powers" and other things in this world that I am not yet aware of.

But overall, my daily life is still great!

Originally, Aioi Yuko and Naganohara Mio also wanted to come with him, but it would be better to let them have fun than to let them wander around with him.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan was left all alone.

Walking on the campus roads, I would occasionally receive promotional posters from various student clubs.

Jiang Yuan pondered which club she wanted to join.

Yes, Jiang Yuan is still very interested in clubs.

In his past life, he lost a lot in order to make a living, and missed too many beautiful scenes that he should have lingered over.

Now we have arrived in a new world and seen new scenery.

He wouldn't miss this opportunity again, no matter what!

Besides, this is anime!

How could he possibly miss out on anime and manga clubs?

"Sleeping Club, Homecoming Club, Adventure Club..."

Jiang Yuan found it increasingly fascinating to look at.

"They're all talented people!"

Unbeknownst to Jiang Yuan, he had somehow gotten lost in the school square and ended up in a seemingly abandoned activity and teaching building.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and there is a small lake that glistens in the sunlight, giving people a cool and comfortable feeling.

The activity and teaching building, with its slight moss, actually gives off a subtle pastoral feel.

"The environment here is quite nice."

"what!!!"

"Ok?"

It sounded as if an unusually mournful sound had been heard.

The sound was very faint; Jiang Yuan might not have been able to hear it if his senses hadn't been so sharp.

"Illusion?"

I waited there for a while, looked around, and didn't find anything wrong.

Jiang Yuan scratched his head, then stopped thinking about it and continued walking.

Jiang Yuan wanted to join a relaxed club where she could do what she liked, chat, play games, and have afternoon tea.

Along the way, there were indeed a few clubs that made Jiang Yuan's heart flutter.

But it still doesn't give him a definitive answer.

Looking at the rows of activity rooms in front of him, Jiang Yuan, having already come all this way, decided to take a look around.

Anyway, the old principal is quite nice. He gave us a whole day to recruit new members for clubs. As long as the students don't leave the school, they can choose the clubs they like.

In reality, you wouldn't even dream of doing that.

'The old headmaster is a very honest man.'

As I walked down the corridor, I could hear Jiang Yuan's soft footsteps.

The surroundings were clearly quite quiet.

"The scenery here is beautiful, and although the outside looks a bit old, the interior is surprisingly nice."

Jiang Yuan was somewhat tempted. If there were any good clubs available, this might be a great option.

I just don't know if they're still hiring.

As she walked, Jiang Yuan stopped slightly when she saw a club called the Music Club.

'Speaking of which, I haven't really had a chance to use the Music Lv. 3 I got from the draw.'

'But……'

Looking through the open door, there were many cardboard boxes and miscellaneous items, as well as some musical instruments inside.

'Is it abandoned? Let's go in and take a look; it shouldn't be anything wrong.'

With that thought in mind, Jiang Yuan stepped inside.

………….

(Part 2)...

"click"

"Hmm? Is the light broken? But there's not much dust."

"If it hasn't been abandoned for long, there must be a problem with the circuit."

Pull the curtains open a little, and the warm sunlight streams in.

It dispelled some of the gloom and added some warmth to the room.

Sunlight fell on a dark red curtain, attracting Jiang Yuan's attention.

"This shape... it's a piano."

I lifted the curtain halfway and looked at the black and white piano keys.

Then I thought about my Level 3 music skills, which include singing, playing instruments, music theory, and a whole range of other abilities.

Sunlight streams down, fingers glide across the piano keys, and you hear the soft, crisp sound.

Give it a try.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then sat down without paying any attention to the dust on the seat.

Yes.

Jiang Yuan loves music.

Music had a significant influence on him in many aspects of his past life.

In his previous life, Jiang Yuan was able to persevere, get into a top university, and eventually enter society; music played a significant role in that.

He also studied guitar for a while, but unfortunately, he couldn't stick with it for various reasons.

This can be considered a minor regret for him.

"Ding-" The piano keys produced a crisp and melodious sound from beneath the fingers.

Jiang Yuan stopped thinking about it and began to recall his past life, his thoughts becoming complicated.

"Ha—, why are you suddenly so sentimental?"

"The audience will think I'm a bit of a hipster."

Shaking his head, Jiang Yuan gave a self-deprecating laugh, stared at the piano keys for a long time with complicated emotions, and then murmured, "Just play any song."

He took a slight breath.

Jiang Yuan's slender fingers slowly moved across the piano keys.

The crisp and beautiful piano music is like the summer afternoon sun, warm yet tinged with a touch of nostalgia and sorrow.

"どうせ出まってしまう" (Even if the heart eventually stops beating)

"この心臓に水を和えて" (Give this heart a little water) ………………

Jiang Yuan sang out her gentle, magnetic voice with a touch of sorrow.

It drifted gently through the empty room.

Only a gentle breeze and sunshine remain.

Jiang Yuan closed her eyes, trying to clear her mind of everything else.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was finish singing this song, as a way of saying goodbye to his past life.

"いつまでたっても风き出れない" (Like a pot of fire)

"The soup is boiling" (Water that never boils)

"ルルラルルラと生活の间に" (RURULARURULA picking up bits and pieces)

"ぽつりと流ちているHope を集める" (Hope found in the cracks of life) …………

The melodious and poignant singing seemed to have attracted many listeners.

Before we knew it, the area outside the music club was almost completely filled with people.

Surprisingly, it made no sound at all.

It was as if making any sound would be an unforgivable act in this moment.

Everyone had closed their eyes, immersed in the beautiful and poignant music and song.

Jiang Yuan ignored the listeners outside the door at this moment.

"Sing a song properly."

This is what he wants to do most right now.

Her gentle, magnetic voice was different from her previous mournful tone.

The music became slightly lighter and the pitch rose a little.

The leisurely singing seemed to rise slightly along with the changes in the piano music.

With a sense of relief and a desire for affirmation, she sang slowly.

It seemed as if he was persuading others, but also as if he was persuading himself.

Who knows…

"Who is it?"

(Everyone has it)

"I am born now" (The reason for living in this moment)

"privately" (I also have my reasons)

"こんな歌を歌う"