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Kim Tae-woo started the game first.

"A man I loved once left~"

Lin Yimao slowly appeared with singing.

"I thought it was all my fault~"

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"Is that Lin Yimao?"

"It's true! I know him all the way into ashes!"

"I heard from friends in Hokkaido that I saw him at the airport before, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

As temporary guests, Lin Yimao and Sunny did not have any notice in advance, so many people who did not pay much attention to the news did not know that Lin Yimao was here.

This time I saw Lin Yimao appear on stage, I really gave them a great surprise!

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The atmosphere on site became hot to the point where the naked eye could see it.

The Japanese seem to have a special talent for support, which is to be neat, regardless of men, women, young and old, the direction of the follower's rhythm and waving hands is exactly the same.

Those who don’t know think they have practiced it specifically.

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The chorus ends.

Kim Tae-woo bowed to the enthusiastic audience and left directly.

Only Lin Yimao is left on the stage.

"clang……"

The spotlight hitting Lin Yimao's body suddenly went out.

Just when the audience thought Lin Yimao was leaving and felt disappointed, Lin Yimao spoke.

"The next song..."

“ohhhhhhhhh…”

Before a word could be finished, it caused a burst of cheers.

Lin Yimao did not continue, but waited for the cheers from the audience to get weaker and weaker...

Until... no one made a sound.

He then said in a low voice: "To be honest, I was very shocked when I first received this song."

One sentence attracted the attention of everyone present. How good is the song that can shock Lin Yimao?

"Can't wait to meet this author."

"I want to listen to the story behind this song..."

"So I found the author of this song overnight last night, listened to him telling the story of this song, and completed the song together."

[Is this why he didn't return all night last night?]

Sunny held his chin and stared at the man on the stage with a serious expression and a low tone.

"This is a song that represents his and everyone's voice."

"I think... everyone here must have times of depression and depression..."

"Why is life so unsatisfactory? Why is no one willing to help me?"

Lin Yimao's speech with passion and affection did not arouse the audience's impatient or dissatisfaction. Under the stage lights, half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

"Please hear it to the end, because I will use this song to sing everyone's voice..."

[Please turn on the music - I once thought about it as soon as possible (Mika Nakajima)]

The piano opens up the melancholy melodious movement.

The slow prelude floats in the night sky and goes straight into everyone's heart.

He wants to use his own singing style to tell a story that happens to everyone, or... our story...

"I thought... I've also thought about it... It's over..."

Like many people, he hurriedly entered this treasure-filled society just after graduating from high school.

But why did he, who was originally full of hope and confidence, want to wipe himself out of this world quietly?

"It's because the black-tailed gull is crying at the pier..."

When he first entered society, he suddenly realized that this society was full of obstacles. For him, who had a low level of education, it was difficult to find a job. Even if he wanted to make friends, he would find that the people around him were somewhat malicious...

The country with the highest suicide rate in the world is not groundless.

"I... thought about it too...it's over..."

"It's because of your bright smile."

"I'm just thinking about it all..."

"It must be because I lived too seriously..."

Tsukamoto lived too seriously.

All his reasons for living were ruthlessly shattered by reality.

The opportunity for promotion was squeezed out by colleagues.

Important businesses were stolen by peers.

There are inexplicable garbage bags at the door every day.

The landlord ruthlessly mocked and abused when collecting rent.

My parents suddenly...left...

Everything left him with no reason to live in this world again.

Until he encountered a beam of light in his life...

"I... thought about it too...it's over..."

"It's because I haven't met you yet..."

"People like you exist in the world..."

"I began to like the world a little..."

"People like you exist in the world..."

"I'm starting to look forward to this world..."

For the audience, this beam of light can be anything.

"It" can be a praise from the leader.

It can also be an encouragement from colleagues.

Perhaps it was the kindness sent by strangers.

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"It" has only one characteristic, it can become a wisp of fire in the world shrouded in the darkness, and it will burn more and more!

The last song also made the hearts of the audience who suppressed almost the entire song suddenly brighten.

Yes, no matter how desperate the world is, there will always be reasons for you, me, to persevere.

The lingering sound lingers.

Until Lin Yimao slowly walked off the stage, people had not woken up from the dream that Lin Yimao created for them.

He didn't bother, but just took out his phone and deleted the text message on the top.

Tsunamoto Tsunagawa finally chose to end it.

The story of his song... hasn't been finished yet...

The one who brought him hope finally chose someone else.

The kind-hearted she didn't know that she accidentally took away Tsukamoto's last glimmer of hope for the world.

Tsukamoto donated everything about himself.

The most valuable one, Lin Yimao, is the song "I thought of one hundred times" that was revised last night by the two of them.

[I hope your song can save more people...]

Lin Yimao could not stop this man who was determined to die. The only thing he could do was to fulfill his wish - to sing this song to more frustrated people.

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Chapter completed!