Kamen Rider I am Ankh

A few days later, Hongyin also came to Fengzhi here.

Fengzhi looked at Hong Yin Ye in front of him strangely: “What are you doing here?” ”

“Invite!” Hongyin also grabbed Fengzhi’s neck and handed over a card.

Kazeji pushed him away, raised an eyebrow, and took the card.

“Open it and take a look!” Hong Yin didn’t care, and sat down on the sofa familiarly.

“Hongya’s personal violin recital?” The corner of Fengji’s mouth twitched.

Fengzhi looked at Hongyinye, who was pouring tea for himself: “You’re really not polite!” ”

“Each other,” Hongyin also tasted, “Good, much better than coffee.” ”

“You know what I mean.” Fuji put the invitation on the table and sat down.

Hongyin also put the teacup down, and then took out his BloodyRose, and said, “You should understand, people who can understand your and my talents, now it seems that it is really night.” ”

“So?” Fengji’s eyelids jumped.

“So, I’m going to have a solo concert for her, and, she mentioned, I hope you can join in too.” Hongyin also continued to take a sip of tea, “This thing is good, send me some?” ”

“Feel free,” Kazeji brushed his hair, “I’m going, are I a listener or a performer?” ”

Hongyin also heard this, and made a gesture with a smile.

Seeing this, Fengzhi nodded: “I see, the date is tomorrow, right?” What about the location? ”

“Park! The one that frequents. Hongyin also waved his hand.

“I see.” Kazeji nodded.

Then, Kazeji took out a jar of tea leaves and handed it to Hongya.

After Hongyin also took the tea, she smiled and left.

After watching Hongyin also leave, Kazeji picked up the invitation again.

“What the hell is this?” Fengzhi was a little helpless.

The next day, Fengji wore a trench coat and brought the violin to the park, and saw Ma Ye sitting on the ground, while Hongyin was also eating.

“You’re here, Fengji, do you want to eat and see?” Hong Yin also picked up a dessert.

Kazeji shook his head and sat down as well: “No, I don’t like this dessert very much.” ”

“I am fortunate to have the privilege of hearing two of the most talented violinists of this century play solo today.” Ma Ye was happy to pick up the dessert.

“Well, rejoice, it’s unique, and besides, it’s a once-in-a-millennium event.” Hong Yin also raised her hand narcissistically.

“Haha, you’re really funny.” Mahaya smiled.

“It should be endless narcissism.” Fuji picked a dessert that looked good.

“No, no, no.” Hong Yin also shook her head, “It’s just my talent. ”

“I admit, our talent is indeed the best of this century, but you don’t know to be subtle.” Kazeji took out the violin, Memory, from the box.

“Genius does not need to hide his light, because whoever knows him can find him.” Hongyin also took out his violin, Bloody Rose.

“That’s right.” Mahaya nodded.

“It’s really rare.” Kazeji began to pull the bow.

When the wind was finished, the red tone also began to play.

After the red music was also played, Zhenye got up.

Zhenye applauded and said with a smile: “It’s great, now you all have your own famous instruments.” A unique movement was played. ”

“I still have to thank you, don’t I?” Fengzhi doesn’t care.

Hongyin also said narcciously: “BloodyRose pours my life and soul into it, and every time you use him, you are using my life and soul!” ”

“Enjoy it, enjoy it, and I should go.” Fengji put away Memory and left directly.

Hongyin also saw this, just shrugged, and Zhenye continued to watch the play Hongyinye.

On the other side, King meets Garulu, Jiro, the survivor.

Or rather, King, who is going to start unfolding his extinction time again.

“Go extinct!” I don’t know if it’s because of meeting a weak person, King began to show his domineering bullying again.

“It’s extinction time, bite.” The little black bat kivatBat II began to show.

“King！” Seeing this figure, Jiro looked terrified and quickly changed back to his original form.

For Jiro, King directly opened the fluctuation enchantment, and then began to abuse Nana.

……

Not far away, several men dressed in white were watching with cameras.

In the evening, an email was delivered to Fengzhi here.

Kazeji opened the email and found that it was two tapes.

Opening the videotape, Kazeji sees King’s ravages on the three weaklings.

“Is this a sense of presence in the body of the weak?” Fengji looked at the video and couldn’t help but yawn.

“Forget it, it’s still a little time, it’s almost up.” Fengzhi watched the video and couldn’t help but get a little excited.

For the next few weeks, Fengji was either leisurely playing the violin, drinking tea, or doing boring things at home.