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An Average GYROAXIA Practice

The door whipped open. Standing in the doorway was GYROAXIA's intimidating vocalist, Nayuta Asahi. "The hell are you all waiting for?" He growled. Reon shot him a nasty look as he picked up his guitar. Nayuta glared at him. "Don't think I didn't see that, Misono. You better calm your temper or I'll kick your sorry ass out."

Pretty hypocritical of him to say something like that, Reon thought. He didn't argue, however, he knew that Nayuta wouldn't hesitate to kick him out. Of course, Nayuta was a complete dictator. He ran the band how he wanted, and he didn't listen to anyone else. It was a load of bullshit, but only Reon seemed to have a problem with it. No, he was the only one that spoke out about having a problem with Nayuta's attitude.

"Akebono, the hell are you doing? That sounds like shit." Nayuta snapped.
No, no it didn't. Ryo-san sounded just fine.
"Satozuka, are you trying to sound bad? Because if that's the case, you seem to be pretty good at it."
Kenta-san does nothing but appreciate you, and you go and say this? You're being a bitch.
"Misono-"
Reon unplugged his guitar. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Nayuta asked, narrowing his eyes. "Oh, if I'm doing such a bad job, why don't I just leave?" Reon retorted sarcastically, putting his guitar back in its case, picking it up, and leaving, slamming the door behind him.

Later that evening, Nayuta decided to text Reon about him storming out during practice. It was in the band's best interests, after all. You don't just leave like that.

Nayuta: Misono, why did you leave earlier?
Reon: You were criticizing Ryo-san and Kenta-san rather harshly, sounding like you don't care for them at all. And if I wasn't up to your standards, I figured it would be better for me to practice on my own rather than waste the efforts of everyone else.

Nayuta was taken aback. He had intended to comment that, for once, Reon had been performing better than Kenta.

Nayuta: You've got it wrong. I was going to tell you that you were performing better than Satozuka, as an initiative for you both to perform better. I wasn't insulting you, and please listen to what I have to say before storming out next time.

Reon gasped. He couldn't believe that Nayuta had intended to praise him, even if it was to criticize another member of the band. He was too caught off-guard to respond, though now he felt bad about storming out. It's not my fault that Nayuta was being an ass to Ryo-san and Kenta-san. He eventually decided, though he still felt like he had to apologize, at least.

Reon: I'm sorry for storming out. I promise I'll listen to what you have to say from now on.

Even though it might've sounded sarcastic now that he thought about it, Reon didn't care. By next practice, Nayuta probably would've forgotten, and be back to criticizing him for a single imperfect note. Eh, whatever...