CHAPTER 286: TESTA· DI·DORAGO
This joke, which was not funny, successfully lowered the atmosphere of the scene to freezing point. As the party concerned, Murayu Ziyin didn't think there was anything about it, he smiled heartlessly, put his hands behind his head and glanced at the two people who were still standing at the door, and his eyes couldn't help but light up after seeing Akihara Chisu: "Oh, it's really rude, I forgot to introduce myself to the big beauty." Hello, Miss Chisu, I'm Murayu Ziyin, and I'm twenty years old with a lot of energy, please advise me. The ignored Fujiwara Yu took a step directly to the side to block half of Akihara Chisu's body, and used his height advantage to look condescendingly at the man in front of him, he would never give this kind of person a good look.
Now Yokogou Shigoku is not present, and can only act by himself
"Flower Protector", otherwise he will know that he will not be able to do it in the future
"Protect" his sister well, and he will definitely find a way to trick himself. [To tell the truth, I have been chasing more recently, switching sources, reading more timbres, .huanyuanapp, Android, and Apple are available.]
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"Hahahaha, Murayu, you don't think you're very attractive, do you?" The woman with brown medium and long hair got up from the sofa, she glanced at the deflated Murayu Ziyin with disdain, and stroked her hair confidently: "Hello two, my name is Baizhou Zhengong, and I am the chief disciple of the bow cutting teacher!" As for the two over there, they are Kirishima Thinking Seven Lady and Fukuoka Kazuya. In the end, Hakushu Makoto deliberately lowered his neckline and threw a wink, which made Fujiwara Yu silently take a step back, he was very glad that he was in an empty stomach, otherwise he was really afraid that he would vomit on Sister Chisu as soon as he turned his head.
He doesn't like anyone to scratch his head in front of him, and he feels very bad.
"Huh! It's a laughing death! Murayu Ziyin sneered as if she had heard some funny joke.
Seeing that her actions did not attract the attention of Sousuke Takaji, Hakushu Mayuki wrinkled her brows and sprinkled her annoyance on Murayu's body, and said dissatisfiedly: "Murayu, what do you mean?" Dissatisfied with me? If you're a man, you'll have something to say! ”
"It's nothing, I just think that the word 'self-proclaimed' should be added in front of this 'chief'." Of course, Murayu Ziyin was not to be outdone, he paced forward and leaned in front of Baizhou Zhengong, squinted his eyes and said in an ambiguous tone: "Say it again...... Didn't you already know if I was a man or not? As soon as this sentence came out, the amount of information was really large enough, and even the relatively sluggish Fujiwara Yo reacted to the hidden meaning of the words after a short laugh.
He closed his eyes a little embarrassed, this group of people was really open-mouthed.
"Alright, you two are almost done, and the guests can see it." Kirishima thought that after Mrs. Seven said this, the two of them, who were guests, still felt that this guy who was the most reliable was the most reliable.
As a result, this thought was directly extinguished before it lasted two seconds. Because Kirishima wanted to turn around for a while, he raised Jiro's legs with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, and said bluntly: "Most musicians are self-conscious and like to assert themselves, but once they start playing, they will cooperate seamlessly...... Of course, this is only on the surface. ”
"That's really good, Mr. Kirishima, if the suicide Hosheng Mitsuru could hear your words, he would definitely applaud you on Huangquan Road!" Baizhou Zhengong clasped his hands around his chest, and the yin and yang strange aura said.
Fujiwara raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the person who created the coincidence to take the initiative to mention it
The name of "Hosheng Mitsuru", which allowed him to take the opportunity to observe the expressions of the other two - sure enough, Kirishima and Murayu's faces became ugly, obviously not expecting Hakushu to mention this name today.
originally thought that the three of them would find a way to change the topic, but who knew that Fukuoka Kazuya, who was not on the list of creating coincidences, took over the conversation, and even threw the topic to the speechless Yuki Yachen: "Baosheng Mizuru...... If this rare genius violinist in the world were still alive, such a discordant sound would not be heard now. You say yes, Mr. Bow Sharpening? As if he hadn't heard, he stood there silently, without replying.
"Mr. Fukuoka, you really care about Hosheng Mitsuru enough. Unfortunately, those who have already died will not be able to inherit 'Testa Di Do'! "Baizhou Zhengong can't listen to the words of praising Baosheng Meihe, so he said this kind of thing without mercy.
testa·di·do? What's that? Fujiwara Yu reached out and gently poked Akihara Chiso's shoulder, leaned over and asked softly, "Officer Chiso, do you know what she is talking about?" ”
"The famous piano of illusion, I heard that it is a more powerful violin than the famous piano Stradivari."
"Oh, that's right." Fujiwara Yu didn't expect a violin to have such a cumbersome name, and he was not interested in music, and he didn't understand that a violin could make so many people eye.
Thinking of the contents of the threatening letter, it seems that the death of Hosheng Mitsuru has something to do with this violin.
Winter, winter, winter. There was a knock on the door behind her, and Fujiwara Yo turned around to see a tea-haired girl dressed as a maid standing at the door, she pushed a small dining cart and walked forward, the smile on her face was as gentle as her voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, there are still two hours before dinner starts, do you need a snack?" I've already made hot tea. "The food truck is lined with sweet butter cookies and beautifully shaped teapots that can be seen to be handmade.
Murayu Ziyin didn't wash her hands and directly pinched a cookie and stuffed it into her mouth, and while tasting it, her hand was still dishonest, and she directly touched the maid's buttocks, and pretended to ask, "Hmm, it's really delicious, Arisa, did you make it yourself?" ”
"Village, Mr. Murayu?" The maid named Liki Arisa's face turned red, she didn't expect Murayu Ziyin to do it in public, she lowered her head in shame and wanted to flee but was grabbed by him with one hand: "Mr. Murayu, please let go......"
"Don't be shy, I'm just- ouch! Scalded me!! Murayu Ziyin felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and he covered his ass and glared at the culprit holding the black teapot.
Chisu Akihara put the teapot aside, stroked his long hair and smiled lightly, and apologized without apology at all: "Oops, I just wanted to ask if you want a cup of black tea, who knew that you had such a big range of movements, I'm really embarrassed." ”
"You woman did it on purpose, right? So savage and careful-" Before Murayu Ziyin's words were finished, he felt that his body suddenly took off, and in the next second, his jaw slammed firmly on the floor, if it weren't for the cushioning effect of the carpet, he might faint in pain on the spot.
Fujiwara Yoo, who silently withdrew his feet, squatted in front of Murayu Ziyin, put
The words "harmless to humans and animals" were vividly expressed, and he also stretched out his hand to help the other party up: "Mr. Murayu is really embarrassed, I'm a little reckless, you didn't fall hurt, right?" You have to stay away from me, or it won't be that easy next time. ”
"Heh, you're quite guts." Murayu Ziyin pushed away Takaji Sousuke's hand, stood up and patted the dust off his body, he snorted softly and said something similar to a threat: "You have to be careful, artists are often crazy, and there is a thin line between them and criminals." If you accidentally off an artist, I don't know what will happen! "Is this a criminal manifesto?
It's a pity that this guy doesn't know his identity. He's a policeman, and if he says this kind of thing in front of the police, he will be targeted.