Singing Contest D-1

Time passed, and before we knew it, the day before the competition had arrived.

Today was a day off from streaming for everyone, so we were going to spend the whole day practicing together.

Thump, thump-thump.

Soran had arrived first and was tuning her bass, playing it as she went.

Her role was simple: even if the others made mistakes, she had to keep her own notes solid.

So even though I'd called out to her a few times in the rehearsal room, she didn't so much as acknowledge me until she'd finished playing.

'Is she actually insane? Has she reached enlightenment or something?'

I suppressed the urge to crack a joke with a chuckle and quietly waited for the others.

"Ah, hello, Jia. Soran."

Seongwon came into the rehearsal room, putting on his earphones...