"In the end, that girl still didn't go on stage?" A few whispers came from the back, mixed with disappointment and disdain, "How stupid, let's go." Such remarks were naturally heard by Shiraishi and Mao Yue.

They understood that for many audiences, Mao Yue's absence might have become a regret for this performance, and some people even lost interest in continuing to watch it.

"This is our reality." Mao Yue's voice was light, but it was clearly heard by Shiraishi. There was not much emotional ups and downs in her words, but it revealed an indescribable complex emotion.

"Although we tried our best, the number of fans who were really willing to accompany us and beat the rhythm for us was always difficult to reach that number that everyone was paying attention to." She sighed softly, her eyes swept across the remaining 600 audiences, and her heart was mixed with mixed feelings.

"However, their enthusiasm and support are enough to make this concert full of vigor." Shiraishi tried to encourage her with positive words, "Yes, this is a great concert."

His tone was sincere and firm, without any falsehood or perfunctory.

However, Uzuki shook her head gently, and her voice rang again: "I... am not qualified to stand on that stage again." Her tone revealed a hint of helplessness and self-blame, "As the captain and the lead singer, I can't fight side by side with them." Her words were full of self-blame and guilt towards the team.

"Why do you think so?" Shiraishi looked at her in confusion, "You are obviously an indispensable member!"

Uzuki was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I also doubted the efforts of Kazuka and the others like those who left. Seeing them trying their best for a dream that may never come true, my heart...

I couldn't help but laugh at them." Her tone was calm and indifferent, but the hidden struggle and pain could not be ignored.

"But..." Uzuki changed the subject, "At that moment, I also realized how ridiculous and selfish I was. I began to understand the inner thoughts of those who laughed at me - it was a fear of the unknown and an anxiety about failure. And I was once such a person."

She looked up at the stage, her eyes flashing with complex light: "But I also understand. It is because of such experiences and insights that I cherish the time I spent fighting with Kazuka and the others. Even if I can no longer stand on the stage and sing, I will continue to support them in my own way."

Shiraishi listened to her quietly, with complex emotions surging in his heart. He understood that everything Uzuki had experienced was not easy, but it was these experiences that made her more mature and strong.

This situation, Fengbin, had already left a mark in her heart.

...? There was a hint of confusion in Kazuka's voice, but more of determination.

She had long understood the fact that she was an idol, but she failed to shine in the eyes of everyone. Shiraishi's words were heavy, but full of respect for Fengbin and Kazuka.Deep understanding, she knew that in this bizarre entertainment industry, she was just one of the many unknown figures.

… There was an indescribable emotion in the air, and it seemed that even the air around her was frozen.

She did not shy away from those harsh ridicules and those voices that sneered at her dream. Shiraishi continued, but she never backed down because of this. Even in the most lonely and helpless moments, she chose to stand on that radiant but cold stage, warming herself with her singing, and trying to touch the hearts of everyone who might listen.

Isn't it the same for other members? Shiraishi's eyes flashed with deep respect for the team. Each of them knew that maintaining the status quo was just a repetition day after day, and the dream of the Budokan that they had always dreamed of seemed out of reach.

…! Mao Yue's voice trembled slightly, and she was experiencing a fierce struggle in her heart. In this case, why did they insist on 900? Why did they continue to sing?

Shiraishi looked at Mao Yue, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all her doubts and struggles. Do you really want to ask this? Mao Yue, you know the answer better than anyone else.

… Mao Yue was silent. She did know that behind this persistence was the persistence of dreams, the love of the stage, and the cherishment of the inseparable bond between each other.

This kind of thing is so simple that it hardly needs to be explained. Shiraishi said softly, you and Kazuka have experienced countless days and nights of sweat and tears, and have faced ridicule and neglect together, but you still walked hand in hand to this day. This feeling is stronger than anyone else and more real than any words.

What should I do? Mao Yue's voice was a little confused, but more of a desire for the future.

The song slowly entered the second chorus, and time seemed to become particularly precious at this moment. .

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