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Ch. 2: Let's Live Punk!

I accompanied Carlo, and we finally came to a street corner in the crowded town…-

 

There was a loud, reverberating sound, and I instinctively covered my ears.

 

OO: “W-what is that…?”

 

A large group of people were dancing and rocking to the sound of the music.

 

In front of them I saw a guitar player and drummer performing.

 

OO: “A band…?”

 

Carlo: “A street performance! It’s super punk!”

 

He put his arm around my shoulder and moved his face close to my ear.

 

Carlo: “Whaddya think OO?! I wanted you to hear these guys play!”

 

[CHOICE]

  • It's really fun (SUN)

  • I don't really get it (MOON)

 

 

 

 

Carlo: “And…make sure you don’t speak formally to me! Just call me Carlo, got it!?”

 

OO: “Yes….ah, yeah, I got it.”

 

Carlo: “Nice! That’s the spirit!”

 

Carlo smiled happily, and I started to enjoy myself.

 

At that time…-

 

Carlo: “I got it!”

 

There was a sudden gleam in his eyes as if he’d just thought of something.

 

Carlo: “You should try getting up there and singing!”

 

OO: “What!?”

 

Carlo: “You’ve got a good voice! You definitely gotta do it!”

 

OO: “N-no, I’m good.”

 

Carlo: “Alright, it’s decided! You’ll be the vocalist! And I’ll play backup for ya!”

 

Seemingly unconcerned at my bewilderment, Carlo snapped his fingers.

OO: “I don’t really get it.”

Carlo: “This is why we were in a hurry! Just listen! You’ll like it!”

OO: “It’s really fun.”

Carlo: “Right!? I thought you’d like it!”

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