Chapter 352

"That's much better than last time. I can tell you've been practicing. Considering the short time you've had, it's already very good. Keep up the good work!"

"Like Liang's Bass, let's strive to achieve a completely stable 16-point beat and develop muscle memory!"

"Then I'll go to Kita- chan's place."

"Huh?"

Ichiji Nijika was taken aback and looked up, surprised that he hadn't given her much of a sarcastic remark. Seeing his back, she quickly replied, "Ah, okay! Thank you very much!"

Sakurakoji Talent walked up to Kita Ikuyo: "Next is..."

"Hey, hey! It's me, right! Talent-senpai!"

Kita Ikuyo raised his hand excitedly, instantly dispelling the teacher aura he had just cultivated.

"..."

Ya Lei, Ya Lei, Yangjiaoshe Niu is just different.

"Yes, it's you! Kita- chan!"

"Yes, senior!"

Kita Ikuyo blinked her big eyes and looked at him excitedly.

"Let me check how well you've practiced your diaphragmatic breathing. Then, warm up your body and vocal cords, and practice frying sounds and lip Vibrato."

"After that, we'll go to another room. I'll use the Keyboard to train your pitch in singing along and imitating, then we'll work on vocalization, three-way resonance, and rhythm training..."

"Don't forget to run and exercise regularly to improve your physical fitness. Record your daily practice sessions for review. You can put off mixing and emotional expression for now..."

He went on and on about a bunch of key points, asking her to write them down in her phone's notepad.

These are all standard steps in singer training, and they are more suitable for amateur karaoke singers like her who have not received professional training before.

As for anything further... he didn't know much about it; he only knew the theories from books.

It's a pity we can't let Minato Yukina and the others meet and help them, otherwise it would definitely be a great help.

How about we ask Kawaragi Momoka to try?

Forget it, he should ask them himself first, then summarize and digest the information before teaching her...

"Yes! I understand!"

After quickly typing on his phone, Kita Ikuyo his hand to signal.

"Very well, let's begin."

"First..."

"..."

After helping her warm up for a while, he picked up the unused Keyboard and led her to the staff lounge.

The practice over there by Ichiji Nijika and the others is too noisy, making it inconvenient for her to practice her voice.

After practicing with her for half an hour, he called a temporary halt.

"That's enough, let's rest for a while. Singers are different from musicians; they can't keep straining their voices."

He turned off the Keyboard and stood up. "Let's practice one more time before we finish today. When we get back, prepare some more throat lozenges."

"Ah! I have that!"

Kita Ikuyo pulled a small tin can from her pocket. "I bought this after you gave me your guidance last time! Want some?"

"Very well, then give me one."

Ah~

"Ah, thank you."

He opened his mouth, took the "golden throat lozenge" she offered, and thanked her.

The refreshing minty sensation in his mouth invigorated him somewhat.

Kita Ikuyo's cute cheeks flushed a rosy hue; that soft, moist touch from her senpai just now... she was so shy!

She covered her chubby face and twisted her delicate body from side to side.

"Then go have some fun. After resting for a while, practice your intervals and sheet music on your own."

"Learn!"

Several hours later, at the end of the day's practice.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Talent-senpai!"

"Thank you all for your hard work."

Apart from Kanau, who had already gone home, the others greeted each other and then wearily relaxed their hands, legs, and throats.

Yamada Ryo and Kita Ikuyo quickly packed their things and prepared to go home.

"Nijika, aren't you leaving?"

"Ah, I'll practice a little longer. After all, Drum Kit aren't like Bass or other instruments; you can't take them home to practice."

"I see. It's good to work hard, but rest is also important... Keep it up!"

"Yes!"

Ichiji Nijika wiped the sweat from her brow and smiled.

Although the recent high-intensity training has been tiring, she does feel that she has made initial progress, which has given her the idea of continuing to work hard.

As the other three were about to leave, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she remembered something.

"Ah, wait! Mr. Talent!"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

The three of them stopped and turned to look at her.

"Um, that..."

She pointed at each other with her fingers, looking shy and a little embarrassed, "It was at Bocchi-chan's house today, didn't you say that Bocchi-chan would be allowed to wear other performance outfits or something when going on stage in the future..."

"Did I say that?"

He tilted his head, gesturing for her to continue.

"Ah~ it seems there is such a thing!"

Kita Ikuyo clenched her fist. "What's wrong, Ijichi- senpai?"

"So, in the future we'll have to design and make our own performance costumes, right?"

Ichiji Nijika's eyes turned into cat eyes, and she solemnly guessed.

"Is that so?"

He tilted his head to the other side.

"Huh? Are we going to design and make our own clothes?"

Kita Ikuyo surprised.

What are you saying, Kita- chan?

Sakurakoji Talent sighed, pressing her head down. "Some bands wear their own designed and made uniforms from their very first performance!"

"While it's fine to dress casually... I think as a band with lofty ideals, we should still pay attention to our image."

"Oh, I see..."

Kita Ikuyo raised her Hands in front of her, her eyes shining. "The band, they really have a romantic vibe!"

"No, there's nothing romantic about that."

Ichiji Nijika waved her hand in denial, then her body tensed, and she got back to the main point. "And then! It's about the design!"

"Mr. Talent, your parents both work in the clothing industry, right? Could you teach us about it?"

"Look, Bocchi-chan and Rakuna -chan probably aren't good at this, and Ryo and I are about the same... Does Kita- chan have any experience in this area?"

"No, me too..."

Kita Ikuyo honestly shook her head.

"I see."

Sakurakoji Talent finally understood.

Phew~ I didn't expect to be taking on another order, and it's the kind that's unpaid.

[Inner monologue:]

Talent #1: That's called freeloading!

Talent No. 2: Holy crap, why didn't you say so earlier!

As the band grows larger, will I be able to manage it all? Should I Esther into this and use her as a laborer?

"Hey~ Eugene~"

Ichiji Nijika clasped her Hands together beside her face, her pupils shimmering with a sparkle of starry light, "Mr. Talent ~"

Her melodious voice made his bones feel weak.

"I'm begging you too! Talent-senpai!"

Kita Ikuyo held his right hand and extended a solar field towards him.

Chapter 371: Secret Obstruction of Nagasaki.

"Although I'm not entirely sure how to do it, I'm asking you to do it because you're so handsome!"

Yamada Ryo mimicked her gesture, holding his left hand and smiling cutely.

"Then how about you pay back the money you owe me first?"

"That, that's... Give me some more time! I'll definitely pay you back!"

"You'd be a fool to believe that!"

"Waaah~ You're so talented Talent, how can you bear to force me to pay you back?"

Yamada Ryo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, feigning tears and playing the victim.

"You're so rich, how dare you ask me for money in the past?"

He snorted coldly, pulled her into his arms, lifted her delicate, smooth chin with his fingertips, and revealed a cruel smile.

"Hey~ It's not that I'm forcing you, but you're owing me more and more debts, and you'll have to pay the price sooner or later, you know?"

"Because I don't like being taken advantage of by others."

Kita Ikuyo had a nosebleed, and quickly pinched her nose. "Talent-senpai and Ryo-senpai are hugging! They're such a perfect match!"

"Gurgle! But I'm so envious! Maki I were the one being hugged by Talent-senpai, but being hugged by Ryo-senpai is also... Hehehe!"

When Yamada Ryo is held in the arms of someone of the opposite sex, even if that person is a long-time acquaintance, her oval face subtly changes color.

She squirmed slightly in his arms, displaying a shy and bashful Shy: "Please be gentle."

Do you think I wouldn't dare?

He narrowed his eyes, increased the pressure in his arms, and pressed her tightly against himself.

Her figure, second only to Gotou Hitori among the five in the group, softly pressed against his body.

It's true that out of five people, three of them are... what a sad story.

Ah~

Yamada Ryo gasped softly, placing her Hands on his firm shoulders, feeling the compression and deformation of her body, and his sneaky touch on her waist. Her composed face, which had initially thought he was joking, gradually turned red.

"Mo~ Stop fooling around! Let's get back to the main topic, okay?"

Ichiji Nijika pouted as she looked at the two of them.