At night, the concert of Sweet Bullet is like a well-arranged dream journey. Every note jumps accurately in the air. They are not just a pile of sounds, but also a flow of emotions. Every word of lyrics seems to be given life, hitting the softest part of people's hearts. However, behind this nearly perfect performance, there are subtle changes that are unknown to the public, like undercurrents surging under the calm sea.

It has been a year since we last gathered at this music feast. The regret of last summer left a touch of sadness due to the absence of Kotomi Kano, but she turned this regret into two precious tickets, allowing Yukino and Shiraishi to step into the hall of music hand in hand.

The passage of time not only witnessed the change of seasons, but also witnessed the transformation and growth of Sweet Bullet.

Their singing has become more mellow now. Every high pitch rise and every bass sink reveal a deeper musical foundation and awe of the stage.

On the stage, they seemed to be crowned by light. Every movement and every turn was accurate and the steps were amazing. It was not only a display of dance, but also a perfect interpretation of the tacit understanding and trust between the team.

However, in this seemingly impeccable performance, subtle cracks quietly appeared. Uzuki's dance steps, which were once as accurate as precision machinery, were accidentally half a beat slower. At first, people might think it was just a coincidence, but as she and Kazuka exchanged positions, the eye contact at that moment revealed an unusual meaning. Mai and Shiraishi, as bystanders, couldn't help but feel doubts and worries.

The atmosphere in the venue began to change subtly, and the enthusiasm of the fans seemed to be infected by this uneasiness, and there was a little more hesitation and confusion in the waving of the fluorescent sticks. All eyes were focused on Uzuki. Her smile was still warm, but her eyes (aeec) seemed to penetrate the boundaries of the stage and look at a distant place that no one knew.

When the second chorus slowly sounded, the sudden change was like a bolt from the blue. Uzuki's singing stopped at that moment, leaving only the hoarseness and noise from the microphone. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole venue held its breath. But the tenacity and tacit understanding of Sweet Bullet were fully demonstrated at this moment. Kazuka and other members quickly filled the gap and let the music continue to flow.

Uzuki held the microphone tightly. Although it seemed to have lost the ability to transmit sound, she still insisted and fought side by side with her teammates in a silent way. At that moment, she was no longer an idol on the stage, but a warrior who tried her best and refused to give up.

"Is there something wrong with the sound system?" Mai's soft question echoed in Shiraishi's ears, but both of them knew that there might be a deeper reason behind this.

On the stage, the members of Sweet Bullet lined up in a neat row, facing the enthusiastic fans in the audience. The lights focused on them, and every pair of eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Good evening, everyone~~!" Vice-captain Yae Anno sent warm greetings to every audience member in the venue with her signature energy. Then, "We are~~" the members responded in unison, but in this harmonious resonance, the voice of Uzuki was subtly missing.

The microphone only captured the determination and enthusiasm of the other four people. Although Uzuki's lips were moving, her voice seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and failed to penetrate the noisy venue. Even Shiraishi, who was standing at the front of the stage, could not catch it.

Realizing Uzuki's abnormality, Yae quickly and cleverly adjusted her strategy, "It seems that the time has been delayed, so let's just go ahead with two more songs!" Her words revealed an unquestionable determination, and at the same time, she cleverly paved the way for the next performance.

On the eve of the new song, the four members except Mao Yue exchanged glances with each other, which was a tacit understanding that could be understood without words. It was the deep friendship forged by the time they spent together for a long time.

In the next two songs, Sweet Bullet performed with extraordinary tacit understanding and tenacity. Although Mao Yue's dance steps were occasionally off the beat, she still maintained a professional smile and danced with her teammates, as if to tell everyone in this way: she is still there, she has not given up. In the audience, there was thunderous applause, but no one knew the hardships and challenges hidden behind it.

After the performance, they gracefully bowed with the same smile, leaving the best side to the stage and to the fans who supported them. As their footsteps gradually moved away from the stage, another group of idol groups seamlessly connected and continued to ignite the enthusiasm of the venue, ensuring that the atmosphere of the whole night remained hot.

Walking out of the performance hall and passing through the soundproof door, Shiraishi and Mai seemed to have stepped into another world, the noise from the outside world was cut off, leaving only the breathing and heartbeats between the two. .

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