WHILE BLUE WAS singing in front of Katleya, the girl couldn’t stop herself from locking eyes with his intense gaze. She clutched her chest, startled by a strange feeling in her heart. It was pounding rapidly—as if, like an instrument, it had lost its rhythm. She took a deep breath, straightened her posture, and forced herself to calm down.
When Blue—whom everyone thought was Red—finished performing, his charm and talent left the crowd swooning. The audience was truly impressed.
“Thank you!” Blue shouted.
As he stepped off the stage, he was immediately greeted by a tight hug from Red. Blue smiled, overjoyed that he had successfully performed the song.
“You were amazing, Blue!” Red praised.
“I’m supposed to be Red, remember?” Blue reminded him with a grin.
Red pulled away from the hug.
