Disclaimer: So yeah. I learned how to write in hiragana last month, and my friends are all like WHOA. THAT'S AWESOME. And I'm just like X3 Yeah.

A/N: OOO! OMG. IT'S AN ENZANBLUES. RUNNNNNN.

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strumming my pain with his fingers
singing my life with his words
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life with his words
killing me softly with his song

It was just the result of a rumor, really. I heard something about a performance that night, and the singer was supposedly pretty good, so I decided to check it out. Why Blues hadn't mentioned it to me, I didn't know.

I heard he sang a good song…I heard he had style
and so I came to see him and listen for a while
and there he was this young boy, stranger to my eyes

I didn't even really remember that I couldn't find Blues. At the time, I wasn't thinking about it, so I just went ahead and tried to find out more about the concert. It was happening the night of my anniversary of receiving Blues, and I was a little disappointed that he wasn't there to celebrate.

strumming my pain with his fingers (one time, one time)
singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
killing me softly with this song
killing me softly with this song
telling my whole life with his words
killing me softly with his song

When I finally managed to start watching, I was shocked. I recognized the tall figure on the stage…it was him…the red outfit, the black shades on a red helmet, the long, white hair…that was Blues! He was singing, and in front of a crowd, no less! How many times had he told me that he never wanted to get on a stage in his life?

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish…but he just kept right on

And that's when I got over my surprise and listened to the lyrics. He was singing a love song…and he sang so well, I was hypnotized from the minute I started listening. Even though he was used to speaking in English with me and Rockman, he was singing in Japanese, and he spoke it incredibly fluently…I didn't even realize into until later that I had turned red from just knowing what the words meant.

strumming my pain with his fingers (one time, one time)
singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life with his words
killing me softly with his song

I kept watching and listening as he walked across the stage, which was predictably surrounded by fangirls. He had quite a lot of fans…I wished desperately I could have been there. I wanted so bad to be there with him.

strumming my pain with his fingers
singing my life with his words
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life with his words
killing me softly with his song

At the end of his song, he looked straight into the camera and said with that wonderful, smooth voice of his:

"Enzan, I know you're watching. Just know, that one was for you."

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-is shot by NettoEnzan fangirls- I'M SORRY! This one was at the back of my head for sooooo long! I needed a tiny break from writing the two of them, and this song fit. Sorry if I suck at writing EnzanBlues, I just had to do it. Consider it a tribute to RoseKitsune.exe and her awesome way of writing the EnzanBlues-y-ness. XD

RK-CHAN, THIS ONE IS FOR YOU!