Wireless Spectrum

When the last string fell silent, the definition of perfection showed its first crack. Music is no longer born from the touch of fingertips and bowstrings, but resonates silently in the gap between two souls, between one breath and another. So, the silence after the broken string, It became the first note of another movement. ———————— Author's thoughts: In short, the works with two female protagonists are the product of my own writing and play, just watch them for fun ( As for the worldview, it is an original fictional worldview series written by myself. Whatever you say, I am too lazy to post a worldview. Png anyway. Anyway, in this work, the background is not that important. Regarding updates: I will update this as the occasion arises. I will post it if I am inspired to write it. Anyway, I just want to post it.)