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[Translation: Hypnotizing a Junior (2)] 

Hypnotizing Junior (2)
Original title: Hypnotizing Junior
Author: Aiyuhone
Source:
Translation: uzi   Attribute
: MC, light   color   Must
-post: Monogatari   Secondary post
: Siheyuan, Club, One Person Hall, Elizabeth (DCD proxy   post   )
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...   (Episode 2)   Kanade Kanade visited our Creative Music Club yesterday.   Since then, I've had this uneasy feeling, like something's stuck between my teeth.   The reason, of course, is Kanade.   "Well, be careful on the road, you guys~"   The teacher's usual reminder became the announcement that class was over.   I rushed out of the classroom first, feeling anxious.   What was with Kanade's mysterious behavior?   Even if she was just momentarily absent-minded, I   was incredibly concerned about her unusual state that lasted only a few seconds.   "...Let me check."   Unlike usual, I moved away from the classroom in a different direction.   My destination was a class two classrooms away.   "Huh~ Kanade plays music~"   "Yeah, I'm very confident in that area."   Found her.   In the group chat for students preparing to go home, I spotted Kanade.   She seemed to be chatting with other girls, not about to leave immediately.   "...This is so difficult..."   It's so hard to strike up a conversation!   The girls next to Gan Ye are all very neat, or rather, very well-dressed; they seem to be a high-class   group.   Maybe they're classmates who hang out with the pretty Gan Ye.   Although they're quite selfish, group behavior is necessary on campus.   "Hehe~"   Gan Ye exudes a sense of presence that makes her feel like the center of the group.   Her tone, which would be seen as arrogant and unrestrained if she made a slight mistake, seems to be accepted as straightforwardness   .   Interpersonal relationships are based on the atmosphere, and she must be a winner in this regard.   "Ah."   At this moment, Gan Ye and I made eye contact.   Because she stopped talking, the group of girls' gazes also focused on me.   Their looks, like they'd seen a strange creature in a zoo, were unsettling.   But if I ran away now, I wouldn't have a chance to speak, and I'd be labeled   as a 'weirdo staring this way'.   "Gan Gan Ye!"   "Hmm, what's up~?"   I called her name—though I was so nervous I was biting my tongue.   In a way, this was the perfect opportunity to strike up a conversation.   "Who is it?"   "Someone I met yesterday when I visited the club."   "Huh, what club? Isn't it the light music club?"   "Um, Kanya-san, when you visited yesterday, did you forget to take anything with you?"   I invited her with a pre-prepared excuse.   "Hmm? No, that's not true."   "But it's strange, there's something I don't know about left in the clubroom, so I assumed it was Kanya-san's   stuff..."   "What is it?"   "Ah, no, I didn't dare take it, so I left it in the clubroom. Can you take a look?"   Of course, there was no such thing as leftover items; it was just a lie.   But if I said that, she would come to the clubroom, and I could just bring her some random little thing to look at   .   The problem was whether Kanya-san would come with me, and whether these girls would come with her.   "Well, I guess I can't. But I have practice today, so I can't listen to music."   "Okay, no problem."   "Well, I'm off~"   "Goodbye, Kanade~"   Kanade waved to them, breaking free from the group of girls.   It   just   so happens to be her practice day; it seems I'm on a lucky streak.   I looked   at   Kanade   walking beside me.   Her   hair   ,   fragrant with a girlish scent, swayed   in   the   wind   .   ****************   ...   "I don't know either~"   Gan Ye didn't seem to be planning to run away in a hurry, or rather, she started focusing her attention on   the direction of the broadcast sound.   Gan Ye is really great; she has a passion for my music.





















































































"So, this isn't Kanade-san's stuff?"
"...Um...yes..."
My shoulders trembled.
Because I saw that awkward feeling from yesterday again.
"..."
I stared intently at Kanade-san without blinking.
Kanade-san was just like before, swaying unsteadily, her eyes staring at nothingness.
"...You're Kanade-san, right?"
"...Um...I am...Kanade, Kanade..."
Kanade-san's shoulders felt weak, but her unguarded stance remained steady.
I naturally locked the clubroom door.
Perhaps it was because I didn't want anyone—even someone just passing by—to see Kanade-san's current
state.
"Kanade-san, can I ask you a question?"
"...Yes...you can...ask me questions..."
Several questions I had prepared yesterday popped into my mind.
She had answered my questions honestly back then.
Her straightforward tone, her weak and powerless figure, the strange contrast deeply captivated me.
"What are you like right now?"
I asked, posing the question that would satisfy my curiosity.
If she answered honestly, she could definitely answer my questions.
Illness? Sleepwalking? Or acting?
After a moment of silence, Gan Ye slowly opened her cherry-colored lips.
"Right now, is it just you and her? Is there no one else? Please answer honestly."
The tone that responded to me was completely different from before.
I was startled and took a deep breath, carefully considering the meaning of her words.
"...No one else, just her and me." "
………………I understand. Then, let me explain."
Gan Ye's tone was not that of Gan Ye.
Not only the words she spoke, but even her breathing felt different. It was as if a recording
was being played back, with a stiffness to it.
"You are someone who, like me, created a hypnotic voice."
"A hypnotic voice?" "
A hypnotic voice is a specially designed sound source that evokes a hypnotic suggestion implanted in a specific person. You coincidentally created
it, and coincidentally, the person who received the hypnotic suggestion heard it. The result is your current
state."
Honestly, I didn't understand much of what they were saying.
In short, the key words were 'hypnosis,' or rather, suggestion.
"The person in this hypnotic state will accept everything spoken, answer questions truthfully, and
obey instructions without question. Being told 'get up,' 'wake up,' or being left idle for more than five minutes will release them."
In this state, they will obey anything.
I shuddered after hearing this.
Even I could understand this.
In other words, how was Gan Ye implanted with suggestions and hypnotized?
So, the person who told me this—
seemingly waiting for my questions—Gan Ye just silently looked at me, without moving.
"You are..."
"The reason this was created is an experiment by some organization. I can't go into details, and you'd better not try
to find out."
"An organization..."
"We're afraid of exposure. Therefore, if someone uses this state to let others know, or ruins that
person's life, we will consider you a mortal enemy and eliminate you with all our might. Similarly, spreading this hypnotic audio
online is synonymous with it."
A chill ran down my spine, an indescribable terror welling up inside me.
I had absolutely no idea what this was talking about. An organization? Hypnosis?
It felt like being spewed a bunch of nonsensical nonsense and then told that resistance would result in death—utterly
unreasonable and tyrannical.
As if reading my thoughts, Gan Ye—or rather, the person 'using' her—sighed softly
.
"Nevertheless, there's no need to be so uneasy. We don't want things to come to light, nor do we want to
waste unnecessary effort. Besides, I firmly believe that someone like me, capable of creating hypnotic sounds, is a very intelligent
person."
"Firmly believe...?"
"Therefore, as I said before, as long as it's not made public and doesn't harm anyone,
it's fine to do whatever you want to this person. Treat them as a useful servant, or even as a slave laborer, we won't interfere, and
we won't intervene in any further. This is to ensure your confidentiality and to show
respect for you who created the hypnotic sounds."
"…………"
"...Then, please allow me to take my leave. Goodbye."
After the person 'using' Gan Ye finished speaking, they didn't continue.
Gan Ye herself stood there, swaying.
I couldn't help but seriously consider what I had just been told.
Hypnosis, manipulating others—these are incredible abilities to me. This is an
atrocity of not treating people as human beings.
Although they paid homage to me, I only felt disgust towards those guys.
But there is one good thing.
Gan Ye has been freed from the evil of that organization…if what they say is true.
Thinking that my actions were somewhat crucial in saving Gan Ye, the disgust of being respected by those people
is somewhat relieved.
"Gan Ye…"
She doesn't respond; it seems calling her name is meaningless.
If I wake her, Gan Ye will return to normal.
After that, as long as I don't let her listen to my music anymore, that's fine. Yes—
"…Let her, not listen to my music anymore…?"
A dull sound echoed in my heart.
The first person who understood me, the first person to hear my music, is gone forever.
Clearly, she was fighting desperately for these pieces.
Even listening won't be heard anymore.
"But, as for music, I can just compose more..."
But who would listen to music I composed again?
I gazed naturally at Gan Ye, who was still in a hypnotic state.
"Gan Ye, have you... decided which department you want to join?"
"...Yes, I've decided..."
"Which department will you join?"
"...I'll join...the Light Music Club..."
A double shock hit my head.
No, it's normal to say it's obvious. This department is small and doesn't give a very good impression.
"Why the Light Music Club?"
"...Because there are cheerful and nice members...my classmates are there too...and they understand my
activities, saying that when there's practice...I don't need to rush..."
"Soso...the Soso Club, how about it?"
"...Hmm...although there are people I get along with, it feels...that there's no overlap with my activities..."
If Gan Ye joins, I plan to have her sing the songs I composed.
That way, more people will hear music with my own style, and it might be possible for more people to understand my
music.
That's what I believe.
The light music club is undoubtedly a good place.
But, has Kanya really been accepted there?
From my perspective, only the initial members would practice and team up with the band members; they
perform at the cultural festival and practice diligently, even returning to school for club activities during summer vacation.
What would happen if Kanya, who can only attend practice occasionally, joined them?
They might say it's fine, but later they'll definitely complain about it being unfair; music students
are inherently emotional, and they'll likely disregard reason and agreements.
Besides, Kanya is so pretty, it's very possible that this will cause friction among the band members. Emotional
people will act recklessly in these situations.
"There are classmates in the light music club, right?"
"Yes... initially, my friends who talked to me..."
Kanya's expressionless face softened slightly as she answered me.
If romantic entanglements arise and affect the whole class, she, as a transfer student, will definitely be isolated
.
Perhaps it sounds exaggerated, but people who form bands are often like that, using music as a way
to vent their emotions.
But if I explain it this way to Gan Ye, will she understand?
Will she believe someone she's only known for a day and change her mind?
Of course not.
"I…I…"
I stammered, clutching my head. If all the things I'd just considered were exaggerated and merely   delusions
to satisfy my own selfish desires …   Next—   "Gan Ye…listen carefully…"   I said to Gan Ye…   [tobe contained]

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