BanG Dream: The Unexpected Part-Timer

The Five Angels in the Stage

"Yeah," Mashiro replied softly, her gaze wandering over the familiar surroundings.

We shared a moment of quiet contemplation, the memories of our previous meeting lingering in the air between us. Eventually, I broke the silence, "Kurata-san," I began, meeting her gaze with sincerity.

"Yes, Nakasone-san?" Mashiro responded, her eyes bright with anticipation.

"Good luck," I said, offering her a reassuring smile.

Mashiro's smile widened, and she nodded in appreciation. "Yeah, Thank you..."

With a nod of my own, I acknowledged her gratitude. "Now then, I should get back to work and try to attract as many audience members as possible."

"Hehehe~ Thank you, Nakasone-san! Please don't overdo it!" Mashiro said, her tone filled with warmth and concern.

"I won't."

And just like I returned to my job and then a few hours later that night came.

As I returned to CirCLe after distributing the flyers, my eyes widened at the sight before me. A long line of people snaked its way from the entrance.

"Uwah... That's a lot of people," I muttered to myself in astonishment.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mingled with nervousness. The anticipation of the upcoming concert buzzed in the air, palpable even from outside the venue.

Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I made my way through the bustling crowd, weaving between excited chatter and laughter.

"I heard it's a cover song!"
"Oh?! Cover song!? I guess that's going to be challenging for the violinist."

"Part-timer-kun! Help me here!" Marina's voice cut through the din of the crowd, calling for assistance.

I hurried over to her side, weaving through the bustling throngs of concert-goers to reach her.

"What do you need, Marina-san?" I asked, ready to lend a hand.

"We need to keep this line moving smoothly," she explained, gesturing toward the entrance. "I'll handle the tickets, but I need you to help direct people to the right entrances and answer any questions they might have."

"Got it," I nodded, falling into step beside her as we began to coordinate the flow of people entering the venue.

As the line slowly shuffled forward, I found myself fielding questions from excited fans, pointing them toward the right entrances, and ensuring that everyone was welcomed warmly to the concert.

The lights dimmed, casting a hush over the crowd as anticipation hung in the air like a tangible presence.

The members of Morfonica stood poised on stage, their instruments at the ready, their expressions a mix of nervousness and excitement.

A spotlight illuminated Mashiro, the lead vocalist, as she stepped forward, her eyes sparkling with determination.

With a deep breath, she raised the microphone to her lips, her voice ringing out clear and strong as she began to sing.

The melody swelled around her, filling the room with its power and grace, and soon the other members joined in, their harmonies blending seamlessly together. The music soared, carrying the audience along on a journey of sound and emotion.

As the concert progressed, the energy in the room became electric, the audience cheering and singing along to every song.

Each member of Morfonica gave it their all, pouring their hearts and souls into their performance, and the crowd responded in kind, their enthusiasm palpable in the air.

And then, as the final notes faded away, the room erupted into applause, the audience cheering and clapping with fervor. Morfonica stood on stage, their chests heaving with exertion, their faces flushed with the thrill of the performance.

"Thank you, everyone!" Touko called out, her voice filled with gratitude. "We couldn't have done it without you!"

The crowd cheered even louder, their voices echoing through the venue as Morfonica took their final bows, their smiles radiant with joy and satisfaction.

As I watched from the sidelines, a sense of pride swelled within me. This was what it was all about—the magic of music bringing people together, creating moments of pure, unbridled joy.

And as the concert drew to a close, I knew that this night would be one that none of us would ever forget.

[A/N: Morfonica Arc is finally done! Time to write RAS Arc]