The atmosphere is not right, at least that's what Nangong thinks.

I thought I could go back to bed to rest without noticing, but I bumped into Winnie and Chiannu head-on. If it was just found out that he and Sister Tangerine went out at night to "see the scenery", it would have been okay, but it was obvious that the two who had already dressed up had been waiting for a long time.

This feeling is more like a strong man's decision before he leaves than a reproach.

"Sister Tachibana......"

"It's useless to look at me."

Sister Tangerine forcibly twisted Nangong's head back, "I knew it would be like this." Before I explain, take a good look at the results of your curiosity. ”

Winnie and Chiannu seem to know their identities, but instead of fighting to the death, they seem to have chosen to wait for the so-called "trial". Obviously, his purpose was not to "get out" of them, but because of the alarm caused by the secret investigation, they had a misunderstanding.

Most of the only thing that can be done for the two masters and servants who have no power is "decent road", but if it is another powerful monster, it will definitely not be the case, so a conflict caused by a misunderstanding will occur.

Sister Orange wants to teach herself to recognize this truth, although I still can't understand Sister Orange's "laissez-faire" doctrine, but at least we must pay attention to this issue in the future. If you think about it carefully, even the spirit mirror, which is obviously prejudiced against youkai, has not done anything like himself.

"If you don't believe me, can you ask him?"

Maybe the explanation that should be done has ended, Sister Tangerine naturally threw the pot on Nangong's head. Before he could react, Nangong quickly met two pairs of watery eyes. In view of the language barrier with Winnie, it was Chiannu who asked the question on his behalf this time.

"You. Are you really not a clergyman in the Holy City? ”

"Of course not. Although the nature is a little bit similar. Nangong suddenly thought of the first impression he left on Winnie by his initial dress. When it comes to the opinion of the clergy, the first thing must be what kind of "holy light" will be used to purify the spirits of the dead.

In fact, this kind of thing is not only done by the clergy, but also by the inspectors, but it is not an indiscriminate removal, at least not for the well-behaved monsters. Unfortunately, this is probably difficult to explain to them, and it ......

"Hahaha...... This, don't care about this, decorative things. ”

Nangong was playing haha. While hiding Elizabeth, who was vaguely angry, behind him, this slightly relieved Chiannu's tension. The cross-like sword, a fool can think of something to do with it, as for the fact that Elizabeth is a decorative sword, it is better to find time to apologize later.

"Then, then you ......" Qi'anu began to stumble, but this also let Nangong know his next move.

Call...... At least prepare first.

"I'm sorry!"

Nangong lowered his head honestly, and it was only at this time that he finally realized what was written in most of the emails that Banqing sent separately after that.

"I'm sorry for investigating your affairs privately, but I really don't have any malicious intentions, and I don't want to get rid of the undead or anything, I just want to investigate and help you."

Maybe Xixin and Qiqi are crooked in their affairs. But at least Winnie and Chiannu don't need the "help" of others, and they don't want anyone else to "investigate".

"Huh? Ay? Is that so? Chiannu glared exaggeratedly. But soon Winnie reminded him, "I, I'm going to prepare refreshments!" ”

Things took a turn for the worse, but it didn't look bad. Of course, a large part of this is due to Sister Tangerine's timely stopping. Nangong, who sat down with Winnie, also unexpectedly satisfied his curiosity, maybe this is the same as the story of "North Wind and Sun", desperately investigating will not have any good results, but if you calm down and talk about it, you can get the most restored truth.

"She's a ghost from a hundred years ago, and it seems to be partially fused with the violin, so I'm afraid you won't be able to see her true identity at first glance." Sister Tangerine naturally acted as a "translator", "As for the maid's words, it is the instrument spirit of the piano in Winnie's room, and it is not easy to judge the instrument spirit originally, and you care too much about Winnie, so naturally you can't pay attention to it." ”

I see.

Nangong couldn't understand Winnie's words, and could only roughly understand through Sister Tangerine's very jumpy translation. One thing is certain, though, that this time Winnie no longer has any reservations about her.

"The plague you know from Banqing did happen, when Winnie's parents died, and most of the townspeople around her were not spared. The rest of the people, whether they were the maids of the house or the villagers, managed to leave, leaving only Winnie, who was deaf and blind due to the plague at the time. ”

Sister Orange's eyes were a little cold, obviously this was displeased with the ruthless servants who had left Winnie so behind at that time. For a child who can't see and hear, it's obviously too cruel for a person to be left aside, and naturally, it's hard to live.

"Her body was in the innermost room, and probably the piano was there. This time, I hope Nangong, your curiosity will not be so strong, and you don't want them to disappear, right? ”

Of course, how could you make a second mistake?

"When I woke up, I could see and hear, but every time I picked up the violin, it changed back to the same way, so I couldn't play it well. As for Chiannu, it came out of nowhere after I had been lingering for a long time, and she was no different from a real person, but I think the only possibility was the piano. ”

Winnie, who spends most of her time at home, naturally doesn't know anything like the instrument, so it's not easy to think that Chiannu is the piano. In the era when Winnie did not die, there should have been a "clergy", but the priests at that time basically saw that the undead should be "destroyed", so they would also retain this slightly "backward" cognition.

"At first I knew I was playing badly, but it wasn't until a lot of people came here and came to me that I realized that my playing sounded terrible to myself and Chianno, but it seemed very good to ordinary people. When people in the neighborhood heard about it and spread it to each other, a lot of people called 'journalists' came in, and from then on, I started playing in front of everyone. Feed...... What do you do? ”

Sister Tachibana, who was translating, hurriedly picked up Winnie, who lowered her head, and judging from her appearance, she was obviously apologizing. An apology for deceiving ordinary people with false musical notes.

It's not her fault, at least to ordinary people it sounds like it's wonderful, and it's okay to keep playing like that. Sister Tangerine, she should also be able to hear the "real" musical notes, but she has always acted unaware and chose to fully respect Winnie's privacy and hardship. Maybe this is where she has more foresight than herself.

"......" Suddenly, Winnie pushed Sister Tangerine's hand away, although it was only a clumsy gesture, but Nangong still understood the meaning.

That's right, maybe it's okay for ordinary people, but for herself, for Sister Tangerine, Winnie, she may never be able to present a perfect piece of music that belongs to each other. Most of the promises Winnie had made before would not be fulfilled, because they were just notes of "noise".

That's not the case......

What I want to listen to is not some "false" nature, and I don't have any artistic cells and I can't understand what real music is. If there was a real need for Winnie to compose her own music, then ......

"I think the logging song from before was good."

Nangong turned to Sister Orange, "Sister Orange, what do you think?" ”

“…… Whew, it's for you, not for me. But you're a world-class kid in some ways. ”

Sister Tangerine glanced at Nangong meaningfully, and immediately began to talk to Winnie.

Looking at the other party's gradually reddening crying face, Nangong was finally relieved at a loss.

The logging song is the logging song, although it is a little harsh, but at least Winnie wrote it for herself, although it is different, but it is definitely "unique".

"Tea, refreshments are here! And the tea is also brewed! ”

The stumbling Chiannu had obviously not recovered from his nervous mood until he put down the tea tray and was coldly reprimanded by Winnie.

After a few moments, Winnie, still red-eyed, finally got everything in order and picked up the piano and bow again. Calm down, Chiannu regained her usual composure, and joined her master in saluting the two waiting guests.

"What is about to be played is the master's 'first' piano song composed for you, sir, and it is also the master's 'first' piano song, please enjoy it quietly."

(At first, I also considered going directly to the war, but after thinking about it, I added a short paragraph before this as a foreshadowing, and at the same time, it also made my mother-in-law familiar.) Anyway, that's it.,This little plot is over.,But it won't be opened separately.。 (To be continued......)