Well, hello there. It's been a while since I went to this site. If you have read my updated profile note, then you obviously know that I'm gonna be doing a new change in making my fics here.

But anyways, I have recently been into the Yo-Kai Watch fandom all year, but sadly I have yet to play the games! I really want to play them so badly! But I have been watching the anime, but I've been episode hopping rather than really binge watching. But however for the time being, I have decided to create this interesting multi-fic for you fans and non-fans.

Yes, this is pretty much a Chansin X Blizzaria story, but it's in a different AU I made up, where Chansin enters a nightclub and meets a very beautiful songstress who works there, under the name, Ms. Frost. This ship is pretty much underrated, and I have been developing it on my Tumblr under the ship name "Chanzaria". It's a long story, but search up Brothers!AU on my blog for more info.

So anyways, this story's rating my raise up a bit due to some adult content and some sensual stuff, but I'll see what I can do! But for now, onto Chapter One!

Tell me what you think! Don't like, don't read!

The Solstice Song — By HouseCity101

Chapter One — The Singer

I was staring at my crappy ceiling, while laying on my bed. I was thinking about how the hell could my life became unlucky as the years went by. In the past I was living in a house with my brothers, and now I'm in a crappy apartment being all alone. Not to mention having a shitty job to go along with it…

And the fact that's it becoming winter time, it was slowly getting cold in here. I would have brought a heater, but I didn't had that much money with me. Most of the time when I have a paycheck, I would always get less cash for all the hard work I put my ass into.

Damn boss…

I would always have the lottery as a solution, to maybe win a million bucks or something, but bad luck kept coming into my life. And because of that, I keep fucking loosing. And it was always pissing me off. This was also a problem since I have to pay the annoying landlord, and I was always short on money, but he would give me another chance until the deadline came out. I wanted to at least live back with my brothers, but they now moved out and continued having better lives instead of me…

And now, I'm just here, in this rundown apartment, possibly for a longer while.

After having some nice take out from the past hour, I spotted my smartphone on the nightstand as I turned it on.

It was only 11:00. I suppose that I could at least go out for a bit.

But damn was I too fucking lazy, but I have to move anyway. As I slowly got up, I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I'm glad the hot water's running this time. Because the plumber from across the street was too lazy to fix the pipes, which is why we keep getting cold water. After taking a shower, I dried off while looking myself in the mirror. I was fairly in shape though. Since I wasn't able to sign up at the local gym, I spent my time doing a bit of exercising. I wasn't really buff like one of my brothers, but this was at least good.

I then opened up my small closet and picked up the clothes I wanted to wear. A white shirt and some black pants. That would go well with my long, black coat. Once I put them on, I grabbed my things and headed out to the door. As I locked my door, I looked around the dirty-looking hallways. They look shitty as always. They really needed to fix this place up.

I was going to use the elevator, but I remembered that it was broken down for repairs again. So instead I have to walk down the goddamn stairs again. Fucking great…

Rushing gently down the stairs, I made my way to the main floor and just exited without looking around. I was freaking tired of looking at the same damn place every day anyway. I needed a better job once I quit that general store…

Outside wasn't that much freezing, but it was still cold. I could feel the brisk, cold air brushing against my face. I do love some fresh air sometimes, but man was it chilly out. I knew that I should have put on a hat, or hell even some mittens. But I somehow lost those a few weeks ago.

I then started to walk down the strange, empty streets this time of night. Since I lived downtown in the city, it wasn't really crowded at nighttime. And thank god Christmas is around the corner, because there were some buildings that were decorated it sparkling holiday lights. At least I don't have to walk in pitch darkness. Walking across the street, I wondered which place I could visit. I could at least go to the local pachinko arcade, but damn was it a bit far. I'm too lazy to find a taxi or a bus to go. Maybe tomorrow at least.

Suddenly, I heard some fading music, jazz music I suppose, coming from the far left. Curious, I slowly decided to follow the source of the noise until I came across a dark alleyway. Well, it wasn't really dark, as there was some small light deep across. I walked my way further into the alleyway until it was actually some neon light sign saying 'The Ghostbox' and 'Welcome in'.

I guess there's a new nightclub in town. I guess I do need to experience more nightlife more often.

Walking towards the metal door, I slowly opened it and took a little peek inside. There was a small hallway, lighted with some blue and white lights. And to my right, it was leading to where the music was coming from. Closing the door, I walked my way through the small hallway into what's actually a nice-looking nightclub. There were a few tables around along with a pool table, a large brown table which seems to be for poker (my kinda game), and a small bar. This place seems to be laidback, so I suppose that I wouldn't mind hanging out for a bit.

I walked my way in, ignoring the looks of a few people since I must be new here. Approaching the bar table, I sat down on one of the bar stools, resting my arms on the table. A bartender dressed in black walked up to me, wiping one of the glass cups.

"What can I get for you?" He asked.

"A vodka, with ice." I said. I originally preferred beer, but vodka I also enjoy drinking.

I barely watched the bartender preparing my drink as I turned around and experienced the nightclub for myself. I gotta admit, I admire its style. Reminds me of how nightclubs were back then in the 40s or 50s. These people really had a love for that era. But then, I spotted someone at one of the balconies, hiding in the shadows along with a few other people. They seem to be paying their attention to the stage, which the jazz musicians got off after playing their song.

I then turned my attention back to the bartender, who served me my drink. "Thanks." I spoke up before taking a nice sip of it. Damn I really needed a drink more often.

"So, are you new around here?" The bartender asked me.

"Sorta. I moved into the city a few months ago. It's pretty much shit." I then took another sip. I then turned my attention to the shadowy guy on the roof. "So, who is that guy up there?"

The bartender slightly gulped. "That's um, Ichiya Moshimoto. He is the owner of The Ghostbox. The people who work for him rarely see his actual face. But we prefer not to talk back with him. As he is a very powerful man."

I raised an eyebrow. "Really?" I then let out a faint chuckle. "I bet he won't scare me…" I whispered to myself. "So who is he watching?"

"He's about to see his favorite singer at the nightclub, Ms. Frost."

Now this has finally caught my attention. "Ms. Frost, you say?"

"Why yes. She is Mr. Moshimoto's prized star. She is so popular recently that other people have been coming here more often."

The thought about this Ms. Frost person made me a bit curious though. She might look pretty sexy, but she could be just an average woman anyway. Besides, I'm not really good at attracting babes anyway. That's like one of my older brother's job. Suddenly, the building almost became dark as a few spotlights were shining on the stage. And once the curtains risen, she had appeared.

…And goddamn was she beautiful. Out of all of the women I've seen throughout the years, she was just too sexy too look at. Her blue hair was tied into a bun while she was wearing a very nice, blue cocktail dress. And for a spit-second, I was sure that I took a peek at her hidden underwear. She slowly opened her eyes, which had a sparking green-blue color. They too looked fine as ever. Hearing the piano playing, she slowly started to sing.

Her voice was rather decent, but very soothing. I slowly felt entranced by her slightly-sexy voice. As if her singing was trying to seduce me. She has such a good voice…

By the time the song was over, the crowd clapped and cheered at her performance. And if I hear closely, I heard a few men howling and whistling at her. I can't blame them though, she was too sexy. But then, she spotted me sitting by the bar table. I didn't cared about turning away, her face was too hypnotizing. She gave me a cute wink as she walked her way back into the stage. And from the balcony, I saw this Ichiya Moshimoto guy leaving the scene with his men. Must be a pretty sneaky guy…

I took out my wallet and laid my money at the table for the bartender to receive. I didn't bother looking at him once I set my eyes on the exit. "Keep the change." I said as I walked my way out of the nightclub…

Entering back at home, I drowsily took off my clothes and laid my body into the bed. Damn, what a night. It was a rather interesting experience. And it was all because of her…

The songstress at the stage. This Ms. Frost person was really sexy. I might not have a chance in dating her, but I digress. Not to mention her singing voice. Now that song she sang will forever be stuck in my head. But however, I was raising my eyebrow about this Ichiya guy, the one who owns the nightclub. Why is he known as a powerful man? Probably because he may be a mob boss or something.

I then turned on my smartphone and looked at the time. It was now 12:10. I almost stayed up for work tomorrow. Mentally slapping myself in the face, I groaned a little and covered the toasty-warm sheets in my body.

I think I wanna go to that nightclub more often.