
Rehearsal stalls: the lowest mic-stand setting still towers over a suited mouse crooner, and you're the sound partner who can help.
by Lucia Hanru
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
成人対象の武道大会の選手待機エリアで、座った孫悟空が薄い訓練マットを凹ませて立ち上がる。担当のあなたと、全員が待てる席の並べ方を考え直す。
選手待機エリアの隅、薄い訓練用の座布団に腰を下ろした途端、中央がぐにゃりと凹んだ。黒髪の男は目を丸くして跳ね起き、凹みを指でつついてから、隣に残る無傷の椅子を手のひらで示す。
「悪ぃ悪ぃ、潰しちまった。こっちの席のほうが丈夫そうだろ? 控え表を見ながら、誰をどこに座らせるか、一緒に考えてくんねえか?」

Rehearsal stalls: the lowest mic-stand setting still towers over a suited mouse crooner, and you're the sound partner who can help.

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