Chapter 95: The Power of the Violin
Do you know where to sell regret medicine?
At least I don't know, but if I could tell me where it was sold, I'd definitely get it even if I waited for a few days and nights.
As for why I have such a whimsical idea, it is mainly because the shock I am receiving now is definitely not ordinarily strong, it is ridiculously strong, and even makes me want to shout "help, ahhh But unfortunately, I am in a situation where I can't let myself shout at all, and I should say that I can't shout out.
The reason for this is all because...
"How?"
Stopping the strings in her hand, Kotomi took the violin off her shoulder with a satisfied expression, looked at me expectantly and asked.
What do you want to say? What do I say... Now my head is still repeating the destructive sound that has been called "piano sound", and I can't even express a word, so I can only sit in my chair with my mouth wide open and my eyes blank.
ā⦠Spring? ā
Seeing that I didn't give the expected reply, Kotomi tilted her head and whispered my name.
ā⦠Ahh Coming back to my senses, I patted my cheeks and cheered up, trying to put on a smile that wasn't too ugly, "Kotomi, do you want me to feel about it?" ā
"Yes."
It's terrible to be honest, really, please don't play it a second time! But how can I bear to say that to Kotomi, who is expecting my answer? So, the natural answer becomes...
ā⦠Uh, revolutionary tone. ā
"Yes."
As if satisfied with my answer, Kotomi nodded slightly.
I'm sorry for my ears, but I can't say anything to her not to pull when looking at such expectant eyes...
"Ah~ Is it already over?"
"Izumi, are you still alive?!"
It was only 10 seconds before the violin was played, and Okazaki, Xing and others walked in one by one, especially Okazaki, who was the first to walk in, poked his head in and made sure that the music was over before letting everyone walk in.
"You stinky boy!" I got up from my chair at once, walked up to Okazaki and pulled him by the collar and dragged him out of the room, leaning against the wall and glaring at him fiercely, "You did it on purpose!" ā
That's right, the reason why I stayed alone in the department and listened to Kotomi play the violin was because Okazaki said to me, "Kotomi seems to have studied the violin before, can you help her hear how she plays?" Although I don't know how he knew that I could play the violin, but even if it wasn't, as long as Kotomi wanted to learn violin, I would be obligated to guide her, but who knows...
"I see," Okazaki clapped his hands, and Okazaki showed the same expression, "Even if you are a taste idiot, you may not be a music idiot!" ā
"Is that the point?!"
My eardrums almost said goodbye!
"But I didn't expect Kotomi to learn violin before, how did you know?"
"The voice doesn't lie, but even then, Kotomi's level should be considered a child's level, right?" I let go of the hand holding Okazaki and glanced through the crack in the door at Kotomi, who was listening to the conversation between Apricot and them with a happy expression in the department, and I let out a long sigh, "I don't know who taught it, but I do have a bit of a foundation, so I shouldn't have practiced since I was a child, right?" ā
"I see, no wonder I can pull out the sound."
"But if someone guides her well, she should be able to play a beautiful tune." Sighing, I turned my head to look at Okazaki, "There's no need to turn like this next time, if you tell me directly, I'll help Kotomi too." ā
ā⦠Is it? Listening to what I said, the corners of Okazaki's mouth couldn't help but go up, "You're still as stupid as ever." ā
"What a faux pas! However, if you play tricks on me like this next time, you will definitely secretly put Aunt Sanae's bread in your lunch! ā
"Huh?!"
It seems that the last sentence has had an effect, and Okazaki's expression now is definitely wonderful, like a child who was about to play a prank and was caught by the teacher on the spot, and was told to notify the parents. It's a shame I didn't bring a camera.
"Isn't this Quan-kun?"
The first thing I saw when I opened the door was Kotomi, who greeted me with something she didn't understand.
āā¦ā
Eh, what is it?
"What's wrong with Izumi? It's very in the way of not going in at the door. ā
"What, isn't this a friend."
āā¦ā
As expected, Okazaki, like me, was instantly shot and couldn't say a word.
"Hey, Izumi! Hurry up and say something!"
"IāI? Say what... You should say it at this time!"
Looking at Kotomi's expectant expression, Okazaki and I desperately winked at each other.
"Isn't it interesting at all?"
"No," Okazaki scratched at his hair in embarrassment, "even if you have your poor eyelids down..."
"Can you explain what this is all about?"
After all, the two of us had only been away for less than 5 minutes before we became like this.
"Look, this greeting of yours is not only badly timed and not expressive, but it is fatal to the artist!" Clasping her hands around her hands, Xing shook her head and walked over, "If you understand, let's go to the corner over there and practice hard." ā
After hearing what Apricot said, Kotomi obediently ran to the chair in the corner of the department like a child, and gestured to the air as if practicing something.
"Did you say anything?"
"Shh Xing booed us and explained in a low voice, "If you don't want to do something else for her, I'll probably go back to playing the violin." ā
"Apricot," I gave her an appreciative thumbs up as I reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Nice! ā