Novel & Cerita Danganronpa Musician

"You don't listen to this?" "No, I'm not into the metal stuff," "You could have fooled me," he smirks. "What do you listen to?" "Do you promise not to make fun of me?" I ask. He clears his throat and fidgets in his seat. "You know I can't promise you that, Killer," he says honestly. "Just play something," I switch over to my phone and hit shuffle on my favorite playlist. 55 by OFFICAL HIGE DANDISM starts. The piano and sax play together beautifully. I sit back and stare out the dark window. I see him look over at me when the singing starts.

I loved these guys. We ate a light meal and played music in my room until seven. I gave them a few riffs of what I was working on and they picked up the beat and added a few twists. Blood Rights had some of the best musicians in the business. Though I wrote most of the songs, these two helped with the music. They looked rough, but their hearts were pure gold. Angela would love them when she had time to see beneath their tatted outer layers. I told them about her. Not everything, but enough for them to know I was serious. They didn't question the strength of my feelings or how quickly they had come about. They only offered support.

We wouldn't be playing with our bands but with others. It sucked for everyone who didn't join in at the cafeteria, was what I thought but... Right now there wasn't a single familiar face in front of me. "Hello, I'm Tani Rinko. I play...the electric violin." "Yoshida Hachiro, drums." "Kurata Sosuke, guitar." Everyone was separated, all the bands that played in the cafeteria were split up from each other so they didn't have an advantage, putting us in the same boat as everyone else.