The Music Of Love
Vol 1 Bag 1

My name is Mizumi and I haven't played guitar in a long time, why I stopped playing, because I can't hear the songs I play, after the last failed concert I decided to stop and get away from the music world.

by the time I was playing I had enough fans to get a lot of musicians inspired by the music I was playing.

When I entered High School, I was like a teenager in general, but my childhood friend forced me to play guitar again at all costs, like taking me to a guitar race to get me interested in the guitar again.

On Wednesday in September, my childhood friends Fahri and Mai, they invited me to accompany Mai to introduce the girl to Fahri, forced me to come along.

I got separated from my friend's friend,

I heard a melodious voice from the direction of the park turns out there was a girl who was singing with children, I was amazed by her melodious voice.

"Oi see see, are you the pervert who's after me" the girl said in an angry tone

"No no, a. I'm just blown away by your voice" Mizumi said in fear

"Oi Mizumi it turns out you were there" Mai shouted from a distance

It turns out that the girl is the girl who wants to be known to Fahmi, and her name is Rika she is a singer, in a few minutes she will be performing in the contest. We also got a seat in the middle.

We also went to see the results in the mading and it turned out that in the next round, he made it, and a few days later he asked me to be his guitarist because yesterday's guitarist didn't want to be because he was just as good at modifying his tone.

I told him I couldn't play, but he kept pushing me every day, every time, and the next concert started in a few hours and he begged me while crying I was forced to come along.

After that we rushed up the bike at a high speed, I who was being piggybacked while memorizing the tone, was, actually I can see the tone in the tone book but he's very unique so I have to remember him so as not to make a mistake, I fell off the bike and my head was bleeding a little.

We hurried to get ready to perform, though,

and it's time for me to go back to the world of music, the cheering sound of the audience as I return to the stage.

It's started and I can still hear my game, what is well as usual I can't hear my game but I can hear Rika's melodious voice, I felt like I was on the bottom of the sea and heard nothing but Rika's singing and the audience's whispers saying that her tone was a mess, whoever help me.

I stopped playing and Rika stopped too, she said repeat again and we repeated from the beginning and I still can't hear my game, I looked towards Rika and I realized that she was very beautiful but my first impression on her was very bad and again she just liked Fahmi.

Instantly I could hear my play again and start from start to finish seamlessly, we saw the results and it turned out that Rika did not enter the next round and I understood that it was my fault if I could hear my game from the beginning.