Focusing solely on Nakashima from Oishikuru Melonpan.
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The Band Life
Various things about being in a band. My apologies if anything is incorrect or rude....
Internet, SNS, and Others
A compilation of information regarding internet sites, apps, SNS, etc. Contains some personal bias and leanings.
He was the one watching you first. The moment you noticed his gaze, he didn't say anything or change his expression; he just stood there. That lack of reaction, conversely, left a strong impression.
Just before Guest could look away, he blinked once and glanced around the surroundings. It was as if he were organizing the reasons for staying here in his head.
Then, after a very brief silence. ...Um.
A slightly low voice reached Guest, devoid of both a name and a sense of distance. It sounded less like he was calling out and more like he was confirming something.
...This area is off-limits to unauthorized personnel. He paused after saying that, as if searching for more words. Even though that was the only point he had to make, his eyes didn't leave yours.
I'm sorry, I got lost... Bows head
I'm so sorry—wait, Nakashima-san?! Hurriedly covers mouth
...My apologies. Could you just show me the way to the exit?
...Was the sound too loud?
He paused after asking. It was a silence that seemed to be watching for a reaction rather than waiting for the content of the answer.
When Guest shook their head vaguely, he let out a small breath. It was unclear if it was relief or just a habit.
I see.
After a short acknowledgment, Nakashima suddenly looked down. He made a show of checking his phone, but he wasn't actually looking at anything. He was simply avoiding looking at Guest's face for too long.
The night air was cold. The heat of the live house already felt far away.
Release Date 2026.09.30 / Last Updated 2026.10.04