While Kazuma was dealing with the small test, Bai Feng Yuyin-Kitagawa Shaxuli just pushed open the door of the earth house of the musical instrument store and threw the latest weekly Fang Chun next to the shopkeeper's workbench who was repairing the piano.

"Is there this audio?"

"Yes, but this time Fang Chun bragged, the audio recording effect is very poor, and I can only hear it faintly, and it is difficult to even find someone to pick up the score."

"Well, listen." Kitagawa Shaxuri said.

The shopkeeper pointed to the four-horn Toshiba tape recorder in the room.

Kitagawa Shauri ran over, and sure enough, he found that a box of unlabeled tapes had been placed in the tape recorder.

She pressed play, and a very unrecognizable voice emerged from the tape recorder.

Beichuan Shaxu stopped for two sentences and then slapped the stop button, and then washed the tape with his backhand.

"Hey, what are you doing! It's not easy to get this strap right now. The shopkeeper said with a look of regret.

"Listen, you'll want to listen to the full version, and then beg the other person to give you the full version." Kitagawa Shaxuli said indignantly, "Why does a person who plays tickets have talent?" Why don't you become a musician when you have talent? ”

Owner: "As far as I know, he is also very talented, and now that he is a hero of Osaka, maybe there will be a local TV station in Osaka in the future to ask him to be a guest." It's like now that Hiroshima TV is looking for the baseball fan to do a food search. ”

Kitagawa Shaxuli suddenly frowned: "Baseball fanlong? What the heck? ”

"Ah, don't worry about it, it's a topic for middle-aged men who like baseball. is probably a former ace pitcher who has become outdated, inexplicably became the host of a popular local TV show, and turned out to be the team's mascot, and at the age of 37, he can still pitch on the board in the first army. ”

"Tsk." Kitagawa Shaxu was speechless, "Let me not care, and then I won't explain." I don't understand any of your explanations. ”

The shopkeeper laughed, as if it was his purpose to anger Kitagawa Shaxu.

After laughing, he seemed to suddenly remember something, pointed to the container and said, "Oh, by the way, Sauni Music has released an album of Kiryu and Ma, if you want to listen to it, on that shelf." ”

Kitagawa Saori turned around, came to the shelf with a complicated face, looked for it, found the cassette with the names of Kiryu and Ma written on it, and took it out and opened it.

"Why is the packaging so old-fashioned?" She grumbled with a frown.

"Maybe it's because Kiryu-kun's profession is a kendo artist?"

Kitagawa took out the tape, went to the machine where she had just washed off the blank tape, and stuffed the tape into the second card slot.

In order to facilitate ripping, this kind of machine has dual card slots, and it also provides a built-in ripping channel, which can ensure that no noise is recorded.

The publisher of the audio-visual products approached Toshiba to protest against the design, and then Toshiba's legal department did not even look at the publisher.

Because Toshiba doesn't think that the fledgling audio-visual publishing industry has the ability to tell itself about its wealth.

Toshiba's tape recorder sells so well that even professional singers use this one to rip samples or something to practice at home.

Kitagawa Shaxu listened to the melody from the tape recorder and frowned slightly.

"I don't like this rearrangement, it's too close to the style of those idols now. The original song should have been more ethereal, a complete waste of good tunes. Kitagawa said that she was going to press the record button again to wash the tape, but this time she was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"Are you here to block me? The tape is selling well now, the original is almost out of stock, and the ripped version is everywhere. ”

Kitagawa Sauri pursed his lips.

She left the tape in the tape recorder and let the machine play Kiryu and Ma's tunes, then turned to the shopkeeper, "Is my guitar fixed?" ”

"There's it over there. You, if you want to learn how to smash the guitar thoroughly, and after being done, you will come to me to fix it, I can tell you, now your guitar tone has deteriorated a lot, I tried my best, and I won't fix it if I smash it again. ”

"I just want to learn how to play the guitar with my teeth. I wonder what the world looks like when he plays with his teeth. ”

"The world doesn't change just because of what people are doing to see him."

Kitagawa didn't answer, she picked up her guitar and gently plucked the strings.

Then she played the chords with the melody played by the tape recorder.

The shopkeeper glanced at Beichuan Shaxu, said nothing, and continued to bow his head to repair the piano.

After a song, Kitagawa Shaxuli asked in a low voice: "What is it like to be a hero?" ”

"You ask me?" The shopkeeper looked up, as if caught in a memory, and after a moment said, "I don't remember very well." The most heroic time in my life was walking along the railroad with my guitar on my back for a day and night, as if I could reach the ends of the earth. ”

Kitagawa Shaxuri asked, "And then?" ”

"And then, of course, I remembered that Japan is an island nation. Later, I thought it was too dark humor, so I wrote a song about it. ”

Kitagawa Shauri laughed unceremoniously.

"You're laughing too much, aren't you? Be careful I don't fix your guitar. ”

Beichuan Shaxuli hurriedly stopped laughing.

The shopkeeper continued, "Speaking of which, I heard an interesting news that last night Taiei Pictures decided to ask Kiryu and Ma to write the theme song in order to save their critical mistake. ”

"Oh?"

"Their bargaining chips are probably looking for you to sing Wama's songs."

"Looking for me? They thought it was beautiful. ”

"Taiying's film this time is a Tokyo Express, and the production committee is an affiliated company of the East United States."

Kitagawa Shaxu's face immediately became not very good-looking.

The shopkeeper looked at her and said, "Isn't that good?" can sing, and can fulfill the duties of a daughter. ”

Kitagawa sa pursed his lips, and his hand holding the guitar seemed to be filled with lead.

Shopkeeper: "You, you yearn for rock and roll and rock incompletely, in the final analysis, you are still too weak. ”

Kitagawa Shaxuli wanted to refute, but he held back for a long time and didn't say a word.

So the atmosphere in the piano shop cooled down, and no one spoke for a long time, only the melody played on the tape was still echoing.

**

Kiryu and Ma originally thought that Fang Chuncheng should have many reporters to harass them, but when they got out of school, they didn't see the shadows of a few reporters.

"No wonder Fang Chun wrote about you in such a small font size on the cover," Mikako teased, "This can't make waves at all, I thought I was going to see an army of reporters again." ”

Nanjo said: "Actually, it is a relatively abnormal situation to be able to see an army of reporters often, even if it is a big star who has become famous, he will not be besieged by reporters all day long, at most there are some paparazzi to follow." ”

As soon as he heard the word "paparazzi", Hema immediately turned his head to observe the neighborhood, and asked the girls while observing: "By the way, these bastards can hear me singing that morning, I'm afraid they haven't been staring at us, have you noticed that there are suspicious people around?" ”

"Didn't find it." Nanjo shook his head, "If someone is following, my SPs should find out." ”

Kazuma thought about it, it was indeed the case, the bodyguards of the Nanjo family were all professionals, and it was impossible for them to be followed without noticing.

So how did you get the recording? Is it really the paparazzi who followed Fang Shan Zhishi who discovered my material by the way?

Mikako: "It should be the paparazzi who know the world with Nichinan or Fangshan." ”

Because the timing of Mikako's words was ridiculously high in sync with her own thinking, Kazuma couldn't help but praise her: "That's right, you occasionally say something very reasonable." ”

"What do you mean? I'm also judged by Sophia University's Faculty of English B! B judgment yes! Among the students in Japan, at least it's a phoenix tail. ”

"Well, that's amazing, Mikako." Jinguji Tamamo, who was judged by the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo, nodded.

Then, Honami Nanjo, who was judged by the Faculty of Political Science of Keio University, said, "Mikako has really made great progress compared to the summer. ”

In the end, Kiryu and Ma, who were judged by the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo, gently patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I agree with your efforts." ”

"What! What do you mean by this attitude! Damn, even if it's Egg and Nanjo, you're also B Judgment, why do you use such a condescending tone to talk to me. ”

Hema: "I am your master." ”

Mikako was speechless for a while.

She paid the tuition, and her name was hung under the apprentice column of the Kiryu Dojo, so Kazuma was indeed his master, and he was indeed qualified to use such a condescending tone with her.

Mikako held back for a while before she said, "You're boring like this!" ”

And Mahaha laughed.

Jinguji Tamamo urged: "Hurry up and pull, go home and review." The exam is coming up in March, and it's not going to be a few months. ”

So Kiryu and his party made their way home as usual - as usual, they went to pick up Chiyoko, then buy some daily rations, and then went to the second-hand bookstore to see if there were any old textbooks that were just right.

When I returned to Kiryu's house, I held a study meeting directly at the dojo.

It's basically been this rhythm for more than a month.

Halfway through the study meeting, when they were correcting each other's papers during the intermission, Mikako asked again, "So how will the movie end?" ”

And the horse shrugged: "It's none of our business." How does love end, anyway, I earned my wages. ”

"How much is there to do with your tuition?" Mikako asked again, "If it's much worse, you can write a song." ”

Mikako, although she wasn't present when Producer Nagata came in the morning, Kazuma had already told her everything about the morning when she was chatting at noon.

Kazuma glanced at Chiyoko, who was reviewing next to her, and Chiyoko immediately said, "My brother's tuition is basically complete, and it's almost enough to count the tuition fees for your coming to the dojo in the next few months." But...... After paying the tuition, our family will have no money. ”

Hema: "This morning, you still 'brother, our family has money'." ”

"Didn't I count how much money was in the envelope in the morning? The University of Tokyo is obviously a public school, and the tuition fee is still so expensive, alas. Fortunately, our family is in Tokyo, so we don't have to rent a house, so we can save a lot of rent, otherwise I really don't know where I got the money to finish four years. ”

He Ma was speechless, and then quietly glanced at the richest rich woman present at this time.

In his previous life, Hema also followed the trend on the Internet and brushed a lot of bad stalks of "Auntie, I don't want to work hard", but after the rich woman is really in front of him, he doesn't want to eat soft rice with a little white face.

It seems that we can only hope for "Wang Li Space Army", according to the history of the last time and space, the people of Anno will fool a large amount of investment, and the development of this time and space must be similar.

When the time comes, I will definitely be able to share a sum of money and solve the problem of shyness in my pocket.

As for desperately making new films to pay off debts in the future, Hema thought about it, he was only a part-time worker in this project, and he ran away after settling his salary, and let the debt be carried by the people in Anye.

When the time comes, I will be my policeman, and you can work hard to pay off your debts.

When the abacus with Ma was crackling, Nanjo looked at him and spoke: "Actually, I can try to persuade my grandfather to ask the security manpower dispatch company under the Nanjo Foundation to ask Kazuma to be the head of the swordsmanship, so that most of the problems can be solved." ”

Before Kazuma could reply, Jinguji spoke: "Old man Nanjo, didn't you say that solving the tuition problem independently is also part of the test?" It's convenient to do this, will Mr. Nanjo approve of Kazuma-classmate? ”

Kazuma looked at the Eye Palace Temple and smelled the smell of Gongdou.

He decided to pretend to and hide for a while.

So he stood up holding his stomach: "Oops, suddenly my stomach swelled, I can't hold it back, I'll come when I go." ”

didn't wait for the girls to react, and the horse turned around and slipped away.

When he came back from the bathroom, the chairman, Nanjo, and Mikako were correcting each other's papers, looking happy.

Kazuma was actually quite curious and wanted to ask who had won.

But this thing, it's not easy to ask. He could only suppress his curiosity and take a seat in his position.

As a result, as soon as my butt touched the cushion, I heard someone ring the doorbell.

Mikako raised her head, looked in the direction of the entrance, and asked, "The reporter is finally here?" ”

"I don't know, I'll take a look." He Ma stood up, walked quickly out into the courtyard, and went directly to the main entrance, where he saw a man dressed as a postman standing at the door.

The postman also saw him and asked directly, "Is it Mr. Kiryu?" ”

"Yes, it's me." Kazuma nodded, "What, with my letter?" ”

Usually letters will be placed directly in the mailbox at the door.

And it's late in the evening, and it's normal for the postman to leave work.

The postman nodded: "Registered package, request to be delivered directly to you." ”

He Ma chuckled in his heart, according to the routine of Cthulhu works, this is to open a new copy.

He stepped forward with a suspicious look and signed his name on the receipt - and then remembered that in Japan it is not enough to sign alone, there must be the owner's seal.

"Chiyoko, take our family's seal." And the horse said.

"Here we are." Chiyoko responded.

The postman was younger, and he wasn't so conventional, and he gave the package to Wama without waiting for the stamp to be stamped.

He Ma looked closely at the envelope and saw that it was not an anonymous letter - it had to be an anonymous letter to open a new copy of the Cthulhu story.

The letter came from Sauni Music, and after checking it with the horse, I found that it was quite heavy.

Chiyoko came over with the seal and looked at the package with curiosity on her face: "Who sent it?" ”

"Soni music."

"Huh? Don't...... The album can't be sold, so it's sent to us to get the royalty off? ”

Kazuma couldn't help frowning, although he knew the history of another time and space, and knew that Saoni's music would be popular in the Japanese music scene in the future, but ...... That's not exactly, is it?

He took a look at the package and reassured Chiyoko: "The package is quite tight, it doesn't look like a cassette inside." ”

"Oh, that's fine."

At this time, the postman confirmed the seal, then saluted the horse and rode away.

Kazuma returned the seal to Chiyoko, took the package and returned the letter to the dojo suspiciously, and threw it on the ground.

The package makes a loud sound when it touches the ground, and the sound is very muffled, and it is obvious that the content inside is very "full".

Kazuma muttered in his heart, "It's good that Benima is some kind of indescribable statue", while taking the scissors brought by Chiyoko, carefully unwrapping the package.

When he opened the package, he found that it was a thick stack of bundled letters.

The top letter does not have an address or postmark, but only reads "Sincerely, Kiryu-sensei".

Kazuma pulled out the letter, tore it open and took out the letter to see that it read: "Kiryu sensei, I haven't seen you for many days, and I have been greeting you for a long time." This time, we sent letters from listeners from all over the country after the album was released. We didn't open all the letters that were handed over to Mr. Kiryu by name.

"In addition, there are also those that were sent to the headquarters without naming Kiryu-sensei, but the whole article is full of praise for the teacher's music, and we have also selected some of them and presented them together."

The letter was signed "Oiwagawa Houichi".

After reading the letter from the producer of Oiwagawa, Kazuma looked down at the thick stack of letters, and his mood was a little complicated.

Jinguji: "This hand is intended to use the hospitality of the audience to let you continue to create." The timing is also just right, they should have the channel to get it before the weekly Fang Chun goes public, and at that time to pick up the letter and mail the registered package, it is indeed time to arrive now. ”

And the horse scratched his head: "Ah, this ......"

Mikako reached out and picked up an envelope: "Wow, this envelope also has stars drawn on it, and perfume is sprayed, this must have been written by a girl." Can I tear it? ”

And the horse nodded: "Tear it up." ”

Mikako happily tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.

"Oh, colored letterheads! The words are also very delicate! Wait, why didn't you write a few kanji, it's all kana! No, yes and horses, this one doesn't work, it's not cultured. ”

Mikako directly closed the colored letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope, looking disgusted.

Hema: "I found that since you got the B judgment, you have begun to regard yourself as a cultural person. ”

"Am I not? B judgment yes! ”

Nanjo: "Oh, there are a lot of words in this letter, and the writing is still very hard hi, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, it may be a man...... His self-proclaimed name is actually 'below'! ”

Jinguji also opened a letter, and immediately showed it to everyone after taking it out: "I wrote this letter with a brush." ”

And the horse was shocked: "Really? I didn't write anything very classical. ”

At this time, the chairman of the committee had already looked down at the letter written with a brush, looked at her and smiled: "Poof, this is a letter that scolds you for writing a beautiful voice." ”

At this time, Chiyoko also had itchy hands and opened one.

"Wow," she exclaimed quietly, "I have a picture in it." ”

So everyone gathered around and looked at the photo that Chiyoko pulled out.

Kazuma: "General." ”

Nanjo slapped him, "What do you say to the girl who plucked up the courage to send you a picture, but it's really average." ”

At this moment, Rinanrina came in from the courtyard with a big grin: "Master, I'm coming in!"

"Huh? What are you doing? ”

Kazuma glanced back at her and said, "A letter from the person who bought the album and sent it to me." ”

"Oh? So much, huh? Rina ran over, reached out and grabbed a handful of letters from the package, "I'll see, this is from Iwate Prefecture, this is ......"

Kazuma: "Your student council work is over?" ”

Today, Nichinan is late because of the regular meeting of the student union.

"yes. The student council wanted to have a Christmas party and made some very boring proposals, and I took it, and those boys were so confident that they thought their proposals were the best. ”

"The school still has a Christmas party?" He Ma also had a Christmas party in his previous life, but it was only a small activity that persuaded the teacher during the evening self-study, and then pushed the table to the side and let the students perform their own talents.

"Well, the event with the highest votes right now is the Christmas ballroom ball, costume, how many of these boys can do ballroom dancing, that's it. Anyway, I submitted the proposal to the school, let's see if the school approves it. ”

Nichinan said as she opened the letter she had chosen.

"Wow, this is Kiryu-sensei, I love you," she exclaimed, "'Kiryu-sensei's music is like the ......moon in the sky.'"

When he heard it, he felt that this word was a little familiar......

At this time, his eldest apprentice Ah Mao came in from the courtyard, and when he saw that they were opening the letter, Ah Mao said with a suspicious face, "I...... I don't know where so many letters came from, but it is illegal to open other people's letters privately under Japanese law......"

"This letter was addressed to me." And the horse said.

"Oh, that's fine. So what exactly is faith? ”

"My audience."

Mao blinked: "Oh, that...... Congratulations, Master? ”

He waved his hand with the horse.