Chapter 95
Working through the catalog of Samurai songs took me most of the night. Each song needed multiple playthroughs, just for the initial tracks, and then I had to add the holo emitter setup which now that I had done it once with my first song, did go easier. I just needed to add a few more move sets for drums and guitar, and then set up the keyboard and bass.
Jun didnt come home that night, which was annoying. I still needed to get my shard back from him. But at least I was able to distract myself with rocking out.
Rockerboy was gaining xp again. And in the middle of the night as I finished Never Fade Away, I got a new level up!
Rockerboy 7!
I hummed as the knowledge hit, and took it all in. That was nice addition a bit more high end musical stuff, and some adjustments I could do while singing to bring more emotion into the song.
Of course when I heard the door open in the morning I was instantly on my feet and finger pointed at my idiot brother.
Give it back!
No. He responded as he walked stretching and yawning. I like it. It suits me.
No! Its my song! Its meant to suit me! I argued and Jun looked at me, and just scoffed.
Which is when I did the mature thing and yowled in fury and leapt on his head. And I do mean on his head. I nearly fell feet and hands first into his hair.
How dare he!
But my jump was stalled. His arms caught me mid leap Had Jun known what I was going to do, or were his reflexes that good? He didnt have a sandy or Keren Right?
My thoughts were interrupted as Jun flipped me around and even with Street Brawler leveling I wasnt able to stop him from swinging me around a bit and bombed me onto the couch.
Which creaked a little ominously but held.
Then he sat on me.
What have we learned? He teased and I punched him a few times near his kidneys only for it to not really do much. Stupid subdermal! Ah. I guess nothing apparently. He added as he reached down and started poking me. Which only made me want to punch him more.
I swear Im going to chip in some gorilla arms so you cant just ignore my punches.
That would just make you more like a gorilla than you already are. Sure you want to do that? He teased and I could feel my face getting red in anger as I struggled for a bit under him.
Stupid Jun and his FAT! I yelled into his face. GO ON A DIET!
Jun just blinked at me before smirking. He reached into his jacket pocket
No.
Oh yes. He assured me as he took out an XXL burrito and started eating it.
Youre so disgusting.
Theyre good! I dont get why you dont like them anymore.
They arent burritos! They are just sludge!
Jun just shrugged. Tasty tho.
I looked up at the kitchen to where the radio was. I would have my revenge! The radio started playing Samurai music suddenly.
Jun frowned and looked like he was considering standing up to turn it off but just decided to ignore it. He turned on the TV to watch something turning up the volume to drown out the song.
Wrong move.
I had complete control!
The TV Glitched.
It started playing the song as well.
Motoko.
You will never know peace. I told him firmly. He sighed and tried the remote.
Nope. Already hacked that.
Motoko. No hacking the TV. Jun demanded using his authority voice.
I gave him a deadpan stare.
How about a truce?
Get your fat ass off me.
Fine. He grumbled standing up as I could finally breathe normally again and I clambered up to stand on the couch so we were about the same height No dammit Jun was still taller!
I put my hands on my hips and glared.
Give me back my shard!
Make me a copy.
No! I already have the original. The reason I want the shard is so no one else can listen to it! Well I mean theyll be able to once they watch the BD I guess, but I mean Ugh! Fine keep it!
I will. He said smiling and patted me on the head. Gotta keep my Imoutos first recording. Its special.
Bwah! I flailed, pushing his hand away. No fair! Cheating!
Heh. You should play a live gig. He said suddenly, smiling. Fujimura-Sama was really impressed with the piano solo you did.
No way! I argued instantly, returning to normal to cross my arms in an X. Thats embarrassing, I dont want anyone to hear my songs! Except when they were the backing to an awesome XBD!
Pfft. Jun just laughed at me, which didnt help! Ive already shown your song to some of the others. The Only Thing They Fear was a hit. They liked it.
I gaped at Jun who was smiling at me. No!
You didnt!
I did! Akari was really into it. She bugged me for a copy, I didnt give it to her though. She will probably come poke you for it Be ready.
Noooo! I whined at him, I was blushing! Stupid Onii-chan! Making me get all self conscious! You arent allowed to show it to anyone! Give it back!
Nope. What else you got? Any other songs? He asked his face in a proud smile.
Samurai Songs! I immediately offered, turning his smile into a disgusted look.
Nevermind then. Let me know when you make something else.
Motoko! Play your song for me! Hiromi demanded, leaning back like a queen surveying her domain.
No. My instant flat denial broke her facade, and the whining began.
Motokooooo! I want to hear you play your new soooong! Judy got to hear it! She begged leaning into me and being purposefully annoying.
Judy is listening to a recording of it in a BD. Its not the same! I argued. I had explained after Judys text what I had done at the Scav den. And Hiromi to my surprise hadnt said anything about wanting to hear my song then.
I guess she just wanted a private showing.
I want to hear you play it too. Jun said, a smirk shot in my direction. Earning a happy smile from Hiromi as she met his eyes and both of then looked at me.
Dont even think about it.
Motokoooo!
Cmon Imouto!
They started cheering for me! Like actual cheers! They were even getting louder and I realized then if I didnt do something They were going to keep getting louder until I did!
FUCKING GONKS!
I felt my face heating up but pushed it down with cool, which was a mistake. Because if I was controlling my emotions, I wasnt too embarrassed to actually play in front of people.
I did have to test my Music Box after all.
I glared at them both before walking around grabbing my music box and pushing my personal link into it.
I placed it onto the floor behind me as I grabbed my guitar. With a bit of finagling, I hooked the amp and speakers I had bought, up to the music box. While ignoring the cheers of my choom and stupid brother.
You both better appreciate this. I told them as I did a few tests to make sure the sound was coming out, and then walked around the apartment turning off most of the lights.
Then I activated the song.
The moment I started the first chords, behind me holograms began forming.
On my right a drum set formed and then I could hear Jun and Hiromi both gasp in surprise as a holographic me formed with it. The hologram unfortunately didnt do anything fancy like twirl a drumstick or something. I would actually need to get pictures of me doing that and spend a lot more time improving the routine, but it did have me behind the drums and hitting all the notes on a drum.
To my left a double keyboard setup and a bunch of extra electrical equipment popped up. To represent me working on the more electronic sounds.
And then, suddenly the drop hit, and drummer me went to town.
Thankfully there wasnt any vocals through the song, so I could concentrate fully on just making sure the notes I was playing were right.
The recorded version of the other instruments sounded fine, and I was actually doing it. I wasnt fumbling, my notes were hitting, and I even roared along with the chant at the end.
Then it ended.
Eeeeee! Hiromi slammed into me once the song was obviously ended literally leaping on top of me that I had to balance my best choom with not breaking my guitar as she clung onto me. THAT WAS SO PREEM! She screamed and burst into laughter after.
I was just desperately trying not to fall and break something.
Jun thankfully came to my rescue, but not by lifting Hiromi off me, instead he grabbed my guitar and pulled it free.
Thanks. Jerk. I mouthed at him, and he just laughed at me.
Hiromi. Cmon!
No way! I know an actual Rockerboy now! She yelled so excited. You have to give me a super pass to all your shows forever! She demanded and I just laughed and nodded.
Because I was never going to do any shows! Silly Hiromi.
Besides, even if I did do shows she would have a super pass anyways. What a gonk.
That was so amazing Motoko! I cant believe you wrote your own song! Hiromi said, still holding onto me like a monkey.
I winced trying to explain that I hadnt written the song originally was Difficult. I made an apology to the amazing Mick Gordon that I was taking credit for his work.
Okay okay, time to climb off. I grumbled at her as I pushed her until she had to let go. But Hiromis good cheer couldnt be ended so easily.
Motoko! We need to set up a show! We can sell tickets! Hiromi was going a little crazy.
No way. Im not putting on any shows Hiromi. This is just my thing. My relaxing thing. I tell her before realizing what I had just said.
Right. This was my relaxing thing. Or supposed to be Turning it into another murder thing Fuck.
Rita was gonna be so disappointed when she found out! This was supposed to be my zen thing! My hobby to pull me out of the routine murder I committed.
With that realization I exhaled in annoyance at myself. I reached out grabbing Hiromi by the shoulders and guided her back to the couch. Im glad you liked my song. Now never ever tell anyone about this. Especially you Jun. You traitor. Akari is going to be so annoying now.
Heh.
Nooo! Motoko you are so talented! You have to! Hiromi whined at me, but I ignored her. No way. That was embarrassing.
In the end I ignored Hiromis begging, and eventually Jun just laughed at the two of us as he turned the TV on. Although he did give me a head pat for doing so well.
I ended up sitting on the floor with my back against the couch, Hiromi looming over me as she watched me work, as I worked on another song.
It was the only thing I could do to get her to stop bugging me about singing more. Of course I had to take my laptop and hook it into the network to let Hiromi see the visual of me putting the songs tracks together.
There were so many different songs I wanted to play, but since I had already started on the DOOM Soundtrack, I might as well continue with another of the songs I liked.
BFG Division was hilariously relevant in Night City after all.
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Jun ended up waking Hiromi up in the morning. He had gone to bed eventually, and Hiromi had just curled up on the couch with her head half way resting on my shoulder as I worked.
During the quiet night I had added most of a few other songs together, although I still wanted to actually perform the guitar sections myself to finish them off. Something I couldnt do with Hiromi asleep.
I had gained a few Rockerboy alerts as well as I worked on the songs!
I guess creating digital music still counted as far as Rockerboy was concerned.
Morning Motoko. Morning Jun. Hiromi muttered groggily as was woken up by Jun opening and closing the fridge, the noise all it took to bring her back to wakefulness.
Morning Hiromi. I chirp as my choom blinks and gives me a smile in return as she starts stretching out and waking up.
I put my stuff away, considering I had been working through the night I wanted a break from tracks and notes for a while.
Breakfast? I asked my choom and she blinked sleepily and nodded.
Aww. Sleepy Hiromi was all quiet.The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñøv€l-B1n.
