「Eh, what's wrong?! Please sing, Megumi-chan!」
Nei-san asks Yamamine-san who refused to hold the microphone.
「I'm bad at it」
「You don't need to mind it!」
「But...Everyone's good at it」
「Geez!...Maru-chan should've been here!」
「Eh...Margo-san, could it be?」
「That's right, Yo-chan...Maru-chan's such a hardcore rock girl, but she's really bad at singing!」
Oh, though she had a guitar during the disguise, it seems that she really likes it.
Un, she surely seem to match rock.
「She's good at instruments though!」
「Electric guitar?」
When I asked.
「No no, Clarinet!」
「...Clarinet? Could that be the 『The claarineet I got from papa...』something like that?」
「That's right, that clarinet!」
However...I don't know what kind of instrument was that.
「She said she took lessons when she was in the institute in the America, they have such an educational program there」
「Oh, I see.」
「The teacher in charge pushes musical instruments just because he sees them as kids...『Hey you! You learn this today! You're a big one so learn this! The small one there learn this piccolo!』she said」
「...Hee」
「That's why, Maru-chan's good with clarinet but...she can't adjust her voice when singing! Whatever she sings will always come out as a death metal!」
Uuun. Margo-san's voice is low though...
「In case of clarinet, does she perform classical music? Like Mozart?」
Misuzu asks Nei-san
「No, Maru-chan's the type who'd like Jazz. Look, there're are jazz artists that are good in clarinet aren't there?」
「...Benny Goodman?」
Yamamine-san unexpectedly joined the conversation...
「Right, Maru-chan likes his performance!」
「Benny Goodman is amazing isn't he...?」
「Oh, Megumi-chan's informed! Do you like Jazz?」
「...My late mother's doing a vocals on Jazz.」
Yamamine-san's...mother has passed away...
「Oh right! Me too, I don't have my parents anymore!」
「...Eh??」
「...Ehehe, they were both shot by a burglar when we were in US」
Nei-san...is that so...?
「When I was six...me and my bother were watching it...!」
「...Is that so?」
Yamamine-san's face turned gloomy.
「My mother committed suicide. When I was 12」
「Is that so? Megumi-chan had a hard time...!」
Nei-san embraces Yamamine-san's shoulder quietly.
「I'm fine. My adoptive parents are taking good care of me...」
Misuzu opened the karaoke list and spoke to Yamamine-san.
「Uhm...Megumi-san. Do you sing Cole Porter's 『Night and Day』?」
「...Yes, I know it」
「Please sing along with Misuzu!」
「...Eh?」
「...Misuzu loves 『Night and day』」
「...I also do」
「Then, lets sing it together!」
「Ah, me too!」
Nei-san too...!
「...Err, it's in the karaoke isn't it!
「Yes. If I recall, it's in the Jazz page!」
Nei-san and Misuzu registers the music...!
「Yo-chan, want to sing too?」
「No...I don't know that song」
「Then, Yo-chan should listen to the three beauties singing!」
「...O-Okay」
「Hey hey, Megumi-chan, stand up!」
「...But」
「We're all singing together」
