In Aoki Kei’s memory, whether in Japan or overseas, most famous rock bands rose to prominence through their original debut albums.
So when Nijika asked, “How can we seem more like a real band?”, Kei gave his honest answer:
“A song of your own. An original.”
Nijika paused, thinking it over as her gaze settled on Aoki Kei.
Thanks to a random discovery on Youtube, she already knew Kei was actually “Suki-san,” the one who composed Lemon.
If som...
2025-07-30 20:17:00 +0000 UTC
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The three of them didn’t take the train.
Instead, they walked from Shuchiin Private High School to STARRY. But with no one speaking the entire way, the atmosphere turned a bit awkward.
It stayed that way until they reached Shimokitazawa, continuing toward their destination.
As they walked, Kita Ikuyo increasingly felt the surroundings were oddly familiar.
After glancing around a few times, she finally turned toward Gotou Hitori, slightly tense, and spoke up.
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2025-07-30 20:16:02 +0000 UTC
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Determined that if necessary, he’d totally slip Yukinoshita Yukino something on the day of finals, Aoki Kei followed Hiratsuka Shizuka to Class 2-F once the bell rang.
After a brief self-introduction, Hiratsuka assigned him a pretty decent seat.
Interestingly, when Aoki Kei walked over with his bag, he noticed that the person sitting directly in front of him was none other than the infamous "great teacher"—Hikigaya Hachiman.
2025-07-30 20:15:00 +0000 UTC
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At some point, the temperature in Tokyo had suddenly climbed.
Though it was noticeably warmer, it still paled in comparison to the scorching heat of July and August.
Even at midday, the temperature only peaked around 24 degrees Celsius.
Other than Shirose High School’s thick spring uniform becoming increasingly uncomfortable, there wasn’t much impact from the heat.
It was now May 26th—three days since Aoki Kei had taken the entrance test for Shuchiin Private High...
2025-07-30 20:14:01 +0000 UTC
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Although Aoki Kei had been confident in Lemon, a song that had reached near-legendary status in his previous life, the current view count still managed to surprise him.
The video hadn’t even been up for 24 hours, and yet it had already racked up an astonishing 320,000 views.
That kind of number was far beyond his expectations.
Still, even though he was inwardly shocked, he kept his cool.
The train was crowded, and with all the jostling, it wasn’t the best ...
2025-07-30 20:13:01 +0000 UTC
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May 23rd, early morning.
The temperature in Tokyo was still cool and comfortable.
Aoki Kei didn’t wake up naturally.
Around 6 AM, he was startled awake by a call—Hiratsuka Shizuka’s voice came through his phone like an alarm clock.
On the other end of the line, Hiratsuka-sensei was letting him know to get ready for his entrance exam at Shuchiin Academy today.
Kei hadn’t expected her to work this fast.
Barely thirty hours had passed since he made the...
2025-07-30 20:12:01 +0000 UTC
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After a bumpy train ride home from [STARRY], Aoki Kei returned to his small rented apartment. It wasn’t even 5 PM yet. He stepped inside, se
After a bumpy train ride home from [STARRY], Aoki Kei returned to his small rented apartment.
It wasn’t even 5 PM yet.
He stepped inside, set his guitar down by the door, and without hesitation, focused his attention on the system embedded in his mind—[Love Obstruction Simulation Game].
A fa...
2025-07-30 20:11:01 +0000 UTC
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Putting aside the unlucky fact that he had been reincarnated as an orphan, Aoki Kei still considered himself relatively fortunate.
After narrowing down three possible locations and following the map, Aoki Kei and Yamada Ryo boarded a train toward the first park.
The park wasn't far from the station intersection. Less than ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination.
And before he could even begin scanning the area carefully, Aoki immediately spotted her—sitting al...
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Even without turning around, Aoki Kei instantly knew who had spoken just from the voice and the tone.
His mouth twitched slightly as he turned his head to look behind him.
Short, light-blue hair.
A flawlessly beautiful face.
She didn’t show much expression, yet her features were so well-defined it was like looking at a piece of art.
Just as he expected, it was Yamada Ryo.
“If Ichiji-san heard you say that, she’d probably whack you over the head with h...
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As expected, Hiratsuka Shizuka agreed to Aoki Kei’s request.
And the moment she gave her answer, a crisp notification sound rang in his mind—
Since he had successfully completed Option Three, the system promptly delivered the rewards.
Rather than checking them right away, Kei first offered a sincere thank-you, then chatted with Hiratsuka for a little while longer.
Eventually, with a responsible teacher's parting words—“I’ll go see what I can do. I won’t kee...
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For a few seconds, Hiratsuka Shizuka stared intently at Aoki Kei’s expressionless face—then suddenly let out a small chuckle.
“Hey, come on,” she said, half-laughing. “It’s not like I’m going to turn you in. No need to act like I’m some kind of threat.” Her tone was casual with a bit teasing.
Then she paused briefly before continuing with a polite introduction.
“I’m Hiratsuka Shizuka, a teacher at Shuchiin Private High. What about you, kid?”
Kei...
2025-07-30 20:07:00 +0000 UTC
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After leaving STARRY, Aoki Kei headed back to his apartment, hastily scarfed down a quick dinner, then jumped on the train and rushed toward the bar where he worked part-time.
Interestingly, while on the train, he noticed that the system in his head had updated again—this time adding another heroine to the list.
The previously lone selectable heroine, Nijika, now had company: Yamada Ryo.
Though Kei couldn’t yet figure out the actual function of the “Heroines” tab, wh...
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As her gaze dropped, Nijika realized she had been holding Aoki Kei’s right hand the entire time.
A deep blush immediately spread across her cheeks.
She quickly let go, took two flustered steps back, and tried to change the topic with a shaky voice.
“Wh-What if it doesn’t work out? The live is tomorrow…”
“We can delay the live a bit if needed. But I won’t let the band go on stage without a guitarist,” Seika Ijichi interjected, following Nijika’s lead a...
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“No problem.”
With all eyes on him—Seika, Nijika, and Ryou—Aoki Kei nodded as he pulled the dusty old guitar from its case.
As Seika had said, this guitar definitely wasn’t in great shape.
The strings had dulled, and age had clearly taken its toll.
Still, aside from a slightly muffled sound, it wasn’t unusable.
Kei ignored the minor flaws and gave the guitar a quick tune-up.
His fingers gently brushed over the strings as he prepped to play.
<...
2025-07-30 20:04:01 +0000 UTC
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The weather in Tokyo at the end of spring and the start of summer wasn’t particularly hot.
A gentle breeze occasionally passed by, carrying with it a pleasant, refreshing chill.
After finding the exact address on the map, Aoki Kei headed out toward the train station.
Although the livehouse Nijika had mentioned wasn’t that far from his apartment, walking there would still waste a bit of time.
So he decided to spend a few hundred yen and take the train instead.
2025-07-30 20:03:02 +0000 UTC
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Because of Aoki Kei’s sudden approach, the blonde girl in front of him lifted her head slightly.
Her eyes, previously glued to her phone screen, shifted to Aoki's face, a hint of confusion flickering in them.
But she only froze for a moment before quickly snapping back to reality.
With a touch of uncertainty in her voice, Ijichi Nijika spoke up.
“Huh? Um... I am looking for a guitarist. May I ask who you are?”
“I’m Aoki Kei, a second-year at Sh...
2025-07-30 20:02:01 +0000 UTC
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Tuesday, 4:30 PM – Shibuya, Tokyo
After thanking the guy who came to take over his shift, Aoki Kei pushed open the door and stepped out of the convenience store where he worked part-time.
It was still early summer, so even in the middle of the afternoon, the temperature outside was fairly pleasant.
But as he mentally calculated his monthly wages against the rent he’d just paid yesterday, a trace of irritation surfaced on his face the moment he stepped ou...
2025-07-30 20:01:02 +0000 UTC
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With a deafening roar of engines, a uniquely designed aircraft streaked across the sky like a stream of light, rapidly approaching from the distance.
Inside the surgical room, the lead doctor paused mid–C-section, tilting his head slightly as he squinted toward the sound.
“They’re here? Perfect timing. We’re almost finished on this end too.”
Nagami muttered under his breath as he studied the fusion between the Origin Stone and the Herrscher Core embedded within Fen...
2025-07-30 15:34:11 +0000 UTC
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“Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing, other me?!”
Her arms hung limply at her sides, and the knight girl’s steps faltered—her body swaying as if she could collapse at any moment.
After narrowly dodging a blast of energy, she finally stumbled and fell to the ground.
“Hey!”
A sharp cry echoed in her mind. The heiress could feel her partner’s turbulent emotional state.
“If you choose to ru...
2025-07-30 15:33:43 +0000 UTC
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As close friends, Mitsuhashi Ryoma and Hatake Goro should’ve been equally shocked when Kuroda Kaito was discovered.
But instead of accepting his fate and letting Hatake in on the truth, Kuroda chose to run.
Because he knew:
Mitsuhashi—who also had a sister and actually used his brain—would probably understand his predicament.
But Hatake Goro, that big idiot, would just slap him on the back and say something like,
"I’d never look down on you! Even if you ...
2025-07-30 15:00:17 +0000 UTC
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Kyousuke didn’t interrupt the esteemed club president.
Instead, reading the atmosphere perfectly, he got up and brought over two chairs, placing them in front of the "judgment seat."
Well, technically it wasn’t a judgment seat—but Yukinoshita’s expression was so serious, it felt like one.
Seeing Kyousuke set up the chairs, Yukinoshita looked a bit puzzled.
But Ryouma Mitsuhashi quickly cleared up her confusion.
“Actually, I’m not the one with...
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Let’s rewind time just a little.
"A massive Honkai eruption has just occurred in the Eastern Sea of Shenzhou.
The peak Honkai energy level has surpassed five digits—more than double that of the Second Eruption."
A red-haired twin-tailed scientist spoke in a projection call.
The holographic screen showed her broadcasting from an Anti-Entropy base.
"Welt, what should we do?"
Tes...
2025-07-29 15:25:48 +0000 UTC
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“With this, there’s nothing to worry about!”
The red Double Driver materialized in her pale, raised hand as the heiress Kiana flashed a confident, victorious smile.
“This is… oh? There’s actually armor this amazing?”
Pushing up the black-rimmed glasses Nagami had given her, True Kiana hadn’t even voiced her question before the answer flowed into her mind.
Thanks to their psychic link as alternate selves, she instantly understood what the Double Driver c...
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“Naga—ahem—Captain? My dear Captain? Do you copy? Hyperion has reached the designated coordinates. Awaiting your orders!”
Under the slightly awkward gaze of the Valkyries on the bridge, Himeko quickly corrected herself, looking a little embarrassed.
She’d forgotten this was the public comms channel for the Hyperion.
“Yes, Yes,~ Captain’s currently performing a C-section. This is C.C., over~”
A crisp, ethereal voice ech...
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Faced with Yukinoshita’s questioning glare, Kyousuke let out a pained chuckle.
He couldn’t tell if she was criticizing his attitude toward club activities or simply upset that a club member might be outshining her.
“The Service Club is still the second club I’ve ever joined in my life. I do take it seriously,” he replied.
“Is… is that so?”
For some reason, Yukinoshita who had just been brimming with authority—suddenly turned her head away.
But w...
2025-07-29 15:00:19 +0000 UTC
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The first period was Modern Japanese, and it basically turned into Hiratsuka Shizuka’s personal lesson for Kyousuke.
She kept throwing out question after question, and he answered every single one—standing for nearly the entire class.
Though she was supposed to be a modern literature teacher, Hiratsuka kept pulling out questions from classical Japanese and even foreign poetry.
Her stern demeanor had the other students frozen in fear, terrified they might be the next targ...
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"Alright, alright—you'll understand everything eventually."
Just like any single mom only realizes how hard parenting is after her kid starts acting out.
"But for now… let me lend a hand."
The six-pointed stars in Nagami's eyes gleamed with a pure violet light as he cast a glance toward the distant, sky-darkening colossus.
The once-calm ocean had turned into a raging maelstrom under Chiyou's movements.
Violent gusts howled like crashing rivers, and t...
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[Itsuka Kotori]: Another Honkai eruption? No wonder that guy’s been so quiet in the group lately...
[Kiana Kaslana]: Yeah, and it’s way worse than last time. Nagami said this one’s going to be a brutal battle!
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Aboard the Hyperion, speeding at full throttle toward Shenzhou, the heiress Kiana b...
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—Ruyi Dormitory
Standing at the front gate, Eriri gazed at the brightly lit house before her.
She could already faintly hear laughter coming from inside.
Taking a deep breath, she braced herself.
Her eyes were still puffy from crying earlier, but she’d pressed a cold can of Coke against them on the way back to reduce the swelling.
Originally, she’d wanted to put on some makeup to cover it up.
But when she checked her bag, it had nothi...
2025-07-28 15:00:19 +0000 UTC
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When Yamauchi Sakura woke up, the first thing she saw was a pair of familiar black eyes staring into hers.
“Aunt Mikiko? Why are you up so early?” she mumbled, yawning.
“Eh? I thought you’d mistake me for Kyousuke,” Mikiko pouted in mock disappointment. “After all, his eyes are almost identical to mine.”
“Yeah... when he smiles, they turn into little crescent moons. So soft and gentle it’s ridiculous,” Sakura replied with a sleepy grin.
She carefull...
2025-07-28 15:00:18 +0000 UTC
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