"Hey, I was taking a shower and didn't hear my phone ringing. You're saying, let me go to the Museum of Musical Instruments tomorrow and get some materials, right? Okay, I see. Eno casually threw her phone on the couch and continued to wipe her unkempt hair with a towel.

She walked over to the coffee table, grabbed an apple, and took a bite. Then, I picked up the remote control and clicked it, and sat down on the couch, munching on the apple and wiping her hair.

“...... Waiji, you're trapped, trapped here. I'm willing, trapped here forever. ......" Ino stopped holding the towel. She watched the TV and muttered to herself, "These lines are so touching! This man is so nice to this woman." ”

Ino casually threw the towel onto the couch, his eyes still on the TV. "Brother Waiji......" Hearing this name, Eno felt so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. However, I couldn't remember it for a while.

Looking at it, Ino's eyes were a little tired, and the TV images he watched were already blurry. After a day of work, she finally felt tired at the moment. She picked up the remote control and clicked it again, turned off the TV, and then got up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

- Waiji, Waiji

- Princess, where you are, where is Waiji......

- The shadow is at my feet, and the Waiji is in my heart......

- The princess is also in Huaiji's heart

"Waiji!" Ino screamed twice, and she woke up, sweating profusely. She didn't know who she was calling, she only remembered the name, and she remembered the fragmented memories in her dreams.

Ino looked at the phone on the pillow and sat up suddenly. "Why is it so late?" she said casually, scratching her head, and quickly got out of bed.

She quickly freshened up, simply straightened her hairstyle, changed her clothes, put on her bag and went out quickly.

Today she is going to the Musical Instrument Museum to get materials. Ino, who had already woken up late, finally squeezed into the bus and got out of the bus and trotted all the way to the museum.

"Wow! this is a big place!" said Eno as soon as he entered the museum. She was here for the first time. The instruments inside made her dizzy. "There are so many types of instruments here, so many of them that I have never seen before. Ino muttered to himself as he looked at the instruments.

She walked along the exhibition hall inside the museum. At this moment, a musical instrument in front of her stopped her. Ino stroked the glass with his hand and looked curiously at the one inside, "Huh, what kind of instrument is this?" Suddenly, a wonderful feeling came over me. She closed her eyes as if the instrument was in her hands.

Ino's fingers flicked over the glass, and he played it so skillfully. She opened her eyes and looked at her hands in amazement, wondering, "It's the first time I've seen this instrument, and I can actually play it?" ”

Ino was a little confused. She looked at her watch, didn't think much more, and continued to walk to the reference room inside.