music

Notice:This One-shot was made by @Miki_White_Oficial I only translated it into English

- Art of combining the sounds in a temporal sequence according to the laws of harmony, melody and rhythm. That's the music, little Erythrocyte - Kindly answered a common cell to the curious delivery girl, who was fascinated to hear the beautiful sounds that came beyond her world.

"Music", music is like talking but more beautiful. "thought AE-3803 as she slowly passed through the vein near the left ear. she had been assigned two more routes to the usual ones, including one near the left ear where first time she heard "music coming from heaven." She was amazed,she walked back as slowly as possible to hear the whole song: "(...) you are in every pore in every cell of me, I fall asleep and I always wake up flavored with you. You are my treasure my greatest need, My starting point, my beginning and my end (...)"

With a happy face returned to the base to leave the CO2 for their new experience of the day. Without giving account, she continued all her duties humming the melody Some common cells were surprised with the attitude of the delivery girl, and one did not endure the curiosity to ask.

- Ah, music is the art of combining the sounds in a temporal sequence according to the laws of harmony, the melody and the rhythm ... Ah, I learned it very well - answered the delivery girl to the cell who paid attention to the explanation.- And there are more music? Or is that the only one? I liked your music ... I wonder if there is more ... - The little leader of the platelets told her completely excited who was amazed to hear her humming her onee-san erythrocyte.- This ... I really don't know yet . But I liked that music a lot - the redhead answered sweetly to the small platelet who paid close attention to her eldest.

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It was noon, near the bladder, U-1146 calmly patrolled the sector. Everything was quite calm, so he felt that his tea even tasted better. "I wish it were like this every day," the albino thought before taking a last sip of his tea. He heard a strange sound coming from a narrow corridor, it was not unpleasant, but not very usual, even more in that sector.

"You are in every pore in every cell of me (...)" The curiosity of the neutrophil could more, and He came to see what it was when he was surprised to see his hidden training partner speaking in a "strange" way, with rhythm, more ... "Sweet" .

- Ah! U-1146 what a shame - said the Eosinophilic rose, now completely flushed when discovered "singing". - Excuse me, I didn't want to bother you, it's just that I found it strange - the albino apologized. - I know, it does not sell me as well as an AE-3803 ... She is better heard - the Eosinophil responds with a sigh. - Music is a set of beauty and feelings, thrown on an imaginary canvas that is linked to the soul and form a sound that is capable of filling the void that we all carry in the soul ... Blessed are those who can purge their soul by taking out his being the weight of existence through art -

- D-does that mean ...? - both the pink and the white asked the mysterious Basophil who entered the talk of nothing, and likewise left leaving both without fully understanding their poetic words.

- Wait ... Aaaaaah that means Basophil was also here listening to me ... What a shame - poor Eosinophil covered her face when she was discovered.

- Eosinophil, you said AE-3803 also did this. Was she here? - Asked the neutrophil curious, a little worried that her friend in red was lost by the bladder. But the rose told him that she actually made a special delivery in the bladder and they met, shared a drink and talked for a moment when the erythrocyte told him what happened to her ear.

- I don't go to that place, so I never go I heard something so beautiful and magical in my life. When AE-3803 told me what music was, I begged him to let me hear it through it ... And, well -I found it interesting and that was what you heard me sing, Basophil says to replicate the music with his voice It is singing. Well, he goes around to explain it but you understand me - explained the blonde with pigtails.

U-1146 was very intrigued, surprised and fascinated. He always knew that his erythrocyte friend was "special", different from the others, but not in a negative way to the contrary. And now hearing all this, his curiosity to hear "music" from AE-3803 increased to the point of looking for it in the vicinity of the bladder.

- (...) La la la la la ~ ♪ - The platelets were heard repairing a fissure, the neutrophil thought that her friend should be close, because she had to contagious the small platelets with that joy and magic music. He continued walking at a faster pace to see if he could find it, because curiosity was already itching his chest. When he was behind a bush, sitting on a bench, swinging his feet, with his eyes closed, we enjoyed the breeze and the shadow offered by the bush, his little friend took a break and plunged into his magic.

"You are in every pore in every cell of me, I fall asleep and I always wake up with a taste of you. You are my air, I love you my greatest need. My starting point my beginning and my end (...) Where are you going? , I will go ... I live and die on your skin ~ ♪

- Do it again, please- The erythrocyte was even redder than her work uniform when she heard those words of the albino, she was petrified. and singing the song that she heard in the morning, but for some strange reason she felt ashamed that she was heard by Mr. leukocyte.

- Sakkekkyuu, please. I want to hear you again - U-1146 said as he sat in front of her, on the floor , cross-legged in the same way that the young platelets did when they heard tales of the Macrophages. On the face of the albino, there was a light that no one had ever seen. It was enthusiasm, surprise, joy, and happiness because for the first time since they met it was she who taught him something completely new to him. Music .

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A few meters away, a cell dressed in green, enjoyed photographing every moment of a Neutrophil enjoying the music of an Erythrocyte who sang with all his soul and dedication so that it sounded better than ever.

- What a pity that these cameras do not record sound too, don't you think so, Macrófaga? - The Dendrica Cell commented to her friend while she showed him the photo album of today.

Hello everyone, as I said, this one-shot was not made for me but for @Miki_White_Oficial, I'm sorry if you find some errors in the translation but I'm not good at translating stories, anyway I hope you liked this one-shot ( the mistakes that may be in the story will correct them as soon as I can: 3)