Chapter 45: The Afternoon of Mijiu

After leaving the hotel, Miku went straight home, starting a big cleaning before Carl returned, and gathered some unwanted garbage and threw it away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After more than an hour, the whole house was completely renewed.

I was already slightly cleaned when I came back for the first time, so I didn't have to be too busy today.

The idle Miku was sorting out her past scores in the study, and the silver-haired girl had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a little hesitation in her eyes, although Carl seemed to have investigated his own experience, but it was better to tell him in person.

Mijiu opened her mouth slightly, humming some light tunes softly.

Singing, it's her favorite thing to do, and the only thing she can do well.

It was still early, and Miku walked out the door and stood on the flat river beach, adjusting her breathing.

Her home is relatively remote, and it is here that she usually practices singing.

The girl's beautiful song spread along the riverside.

It is still the girl who just finished the moon-white reflection last night, a little more mellow and a little less green than before.

If anything, it's that it's a pure cappella, lacking enough accompaniment to match the sound.

Miku stopped with some regret, imperfect is imperfect.

"It's a wonderful sound, and it's a great work, and for that alone makes my trip worthwhile. A voice of praise came from behind him.

Miku turned around and saw a young man with blond hair and purple eyes, wearing a white coat with a high vertical collar and a large red bow tie in front of him, with an uninhibited and frivolous expression on his face, and a light of surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Miku, a little wary.

"You can call me a messenger of love and peace, a wandering troubadour, or an incomparable musician, Olivier Langheim. Olivier bowed to Miku, "May I sing it again, I've never heard such a beautiful voice." ”

Mijiu hesitated, but the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent, so she nodded.

The girl hummed the prelude softly, Olivier listened carefully, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with his hands outstretched, a piano landed on the sand.

Sitting down on the piano bench with his hands on the black and white keys, Olivier did not start playing directly, but simply beat the beat, and waited until Miku had finished singing half of the song and the rhythm had been memorized before he began to tap on his keyboard.

At first, there were some flaws, but gradually, the singing and piano worked together perfectly.

The song ends.

Miku took a deep breath, the other party is a musician in the true sense of the word, and the unparalleled musician is not just claiming to be, but it is the truth.

"Thank you. ”

Miku thanked Olivier for the cooperation of the other party, and the piece could be finally completed.

"Don't thank me, I just want to know who you're waiting for. Olivier looked up and shook his head, his left hand running narcissistically over the hair on his forehead.

"How do you know?" Miku was strange.

"I can't imagine that I can even read people's hearts...... What a sinner I am. "Olivier has an extra rose in his hand at some point, and throws it into the sky," the anxiety and anticipation in the girl's heart are really a beautiful picture. ”

"Uh-huh. "Even Mijiu is speechless.

Suddenly, the face of the blonde young man in front of him changed, and he looked a little panicked: "If someone asks you if you have seen me, please say that you haven't seen me." ”

As he spoke, he immediately put away the piano and silently recited a spell in his mouth, and a layer of cyan light appeared on Olivier's body, and his speed suddenly increased, and he ran away without a trace.

"Huh?"

Mijiu looked at the other party with an incredulous look on her face and ran away.

The other party didn't even ask his name.

A tall man with short brown hair passed by, and a questioning voice came out of his mouth: "It should be in this direction." ”

The man stopped when he saw Miku, and asked, "Have you seen a young man with golden shawl hair?" ”

Mijiu was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

"If you see it, be sure to tell me, and if that guy has caused you any trouble, Mura apologizes to you. The short-haired man bowed his head to Miku.

"No, nothing, he went over there. Miku pointed in the direction of Olivier's escape.

"Thank you very much. The short-haired man continued to follow Olivier.

Who are these people, Mijiu sighed.

The hand stroked the hairline in front of his forehead, a sheet music and a pen appeared in his hand, just now Olivier helped the tune of this piece fine-tune to make it smoother, he is just an idol singer, and there is still a gap between him and a real musician.

Miku Temptation made a note of these changes, and prepared to change them to the score as soon as possible before she forgot about it.

......

"Excuse me. Carl said hello.

"Come on in. Miku pulled Carl straight into the room.

There was already a good meal on the table in the restaurant, and Mijiu set out the dishes and chopsticks, "I made it myself." ”

The girl paused for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Don't say it's unpalatable!"

Carl sat down and picked up the chopsticks and tasted it: "Actually, it tastes good, why are you so unconfident." ”

"It's not that I'm not confident. Miku smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Really?"

"What are you lying to. Karl spread his hands, "You sit down too, don't just stand, I'm stressed." ”

Miku sat down and didn't move her chopsticks, but looked at Carl with her head propped up.

"You ......," Carl felt a little awkward.

"I just want to watch Darling. Miku, who blinked wide-eyed.

The girl stopped staring at Carl and began to eat.

After dinner, Miku was tempted to wash the dishes, but Carl wanted to help but was stopped by the girl, so he sat on the sofa and read a book.

After a while.

"Darling, what are you looking at?" asked Miku, sitting down next to Carl.

"Some notes taken today, about the Magic Technique. Cal Jan looked at the notebook in his hand, "I just sorted out and summarized, and I'm looking through it to see if there are any omissions." ”

"Tell me a story. Miku lay on Carl with her big watery eyes.

"There's really no story to tell...... All right. Carl slowly told her the story of Ron and his father.

"Is Darling going to deliver that letter in the afternoon?" asked Miku, tilting her head.

"Well, I went to see Edward, the Mage Guild player, and got some knowledge of supermagic techniques from him. ”

A six-colored light appeared on Karl's hand, clearly divided into six pieces, forming a hexagonal shape like a puzzle, and he had a feeling that he should be able to grasp something, but it was still a little short.

"I met a strange person today. Miku and Carl talk about what happened in the afternoon.

Karl tapped his forehead, "Blonde, white coat, narcissistic?"

How did he feel a little familiar, he remembered a guy he met on the road.

"There was another man chasing him, as if trying to catch him. Miku added.

"Isn't that blonde called O'...... Well, Olivier. Carl searched his memory carefully and turned the name out.

On the way to Aesop, I met a guy who claimed to be the leader of the Wind's Carol.

"Is that the name, does Darling know who he is?" asked Miku.

"No, it's just a chance encounter, it's very ...... personality of a person. "Carl is also a black line.

Carl put away his notebook: "There is a talent show tomorrow, or go back to the hotel with me tonight, otherwise you may not be able to catch up tomorrow to go over and watch." ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Entering the hotel room again, Mijiu was a little emotional, it was only four days, and her mentality had changed dramatically.

Looking at the black-haired boy sitting on the sofa in the reception room, Miku suddenly remembered that on the first day, he had a respectful attitude towards himself and was unwilling to overstep the courtesy.

"What are you laughing at?" Karl couldn't help but ask when he saw Miku staring at him, just smiling.

Miku sat down next to Carl and leaned on his shoulder: "Just laughing at myself." Darling, you said that two people must understand each other to do so, so Mijiu will tell you about my past?"

Karl sensed that the girl next to him was a little nervous, stretched out his arms to hug her into his arms, and stroked her hair: "I'm listening." ”

Miku curled up in Carl's arms and slowly told her story.