"Thank you." Renee breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight using the man's support.

The man was silent as if he was staring at her for a long time.

After that, he whispered to her, "Do you like Miss Band?" "Yeah!" Renee adjusted her sunglasses and pretended to be calm.

"Miss Band is my rock enlightenment band-l fell in love with rock because of them.

To be honest, | learned from them and came up with a band myself!" "| know." The man explained calmly, "I recognized you, and I'm your fan." "Really?" Renee was surprised.

It had been a while since she had been in a band.

Even if it was very popular back then, it was so long ago that people had probably forgotten about it.

But somehow, Renee had bumped into a fan of hers.

"| know all your band's songs, and | can sing them all." "Well...

her hair behind her

then, she had been confident and direct, but after going through so

played the guitar

she was just a blind person who couldn't

ashamed to face such a loyal

were talking, a few young people around them

man protected Renee in his

here; I'm afraid these youngsters will form

on the second floor to listen to the music," the man

a train or wall of death might form if the crowd got

would lead and others would

mostly just run around below the

the wall of death was

of people would hit each other if a song was particularly stimulating, and

had resulted from these in

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