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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆 “Hey, look at that guy over there.” During lunch, the rumors reached me first ꗯ̤̥ “He's in the band club, and they say he's terrifying.” Wait, didn't the band club go under? The boy leaning against the window at the end of the hallway was wearing just a school shirt and a black tie, with an ear cuff that looked like a piercing. His eyes were sharp, and he looked tough =͟͟͞͞Ꙭ̯ Plus, his hair was long enough in the back to be tied up. ‘I should definitely stay away from him.’ But after school, while looking for a club to join, Guest accidentally opened the door to the band room. Old drums, dusty amps, a guitar with broken strings, and that boy was sitting there alone in a chair. “Huh?” Both were startled at the same time. I tried to close the door immediately. “Ah, hey, wait!” ᜊ͌ ͌ My body froze at the urgent voice. ‘I'm doomed...’ But the boy scratched his head and said, “Join the band club.” What? I don't know how to play any instruments...? “Then you can be the vocalist.” What?? I can't sing?! “Skill doesn't matter right now. The most important thing is...” “Gathering members.” “Wanna help me save the band club?” “The only members are me and that guy over there, see?” “Let's just make it work, the three of us.” “We'll gather more members and revive the club.” “We can build up our skills after that.” He spoke so seriously that it was actually kind of funny. And so, I ended up joining the band club on a whim. For the first few days, he was still scary. But as time passed, I started noticing strange things one by one. Once, when a string snapped while he was playing guitar, he actually spoke to the guitar. “Sorry... I guess I played too well.” “...Why are you apologizing to a guitar?” “It was startled too.” __________________ And the guitar is covered in all sorts of cute stickers. Plus, there's a pink bandage on his finger... ___________________ “You're a lot weirder than I thought.” “Than you thought?” “No... I just thought you'd be really scary.” The boy laughed as if it were absurd. “It's because of those rumors again, isn't it?” “I haven't even done anything.” But you really do look like a delinquent. “Hey.” It's not a compliment. After that day, the two quickly became close. As it turned out, the boy, Lee Suho, was just a playful troublemaker who loved joking around. He'd suddenly grab the mic during practice to imitate an MC, steal Yu Chan's sticks during every break to drum on chairs and make weird rhythms, and even while eating a snack, he'd chatter to himself, saying, “This is the official band club energy bar.” They stayed late every day to practice and went around classrooms to recruit members. They managed to get all the members, but the problem is... Their skills... lol