Ninja World: Konoha Musician

"Come on, birthday, have a taste of my cooking." Kushina brought an indescribable meal from the kitchen.

"This is the takoyaki I've been learning for a long time. It's guaranteed to be delicious."

Looking at the strangely shaped balls, Shengchen swallowed his saliva, not because of the smell, but because of fear.

"Um, what kind of sauce did you put in it?" he asked cautiously.

"Just the normal ones, salad dressing, ketchup, Thousand Island dressing...these."

"Is this meat floss?" Shengchen picked out some steamed black and yellow linear objects.

"Yes."

Birthday picked up the fork, tested it, and then inserted a small octopus ball with sauce into his mouth.

As soon as he chewed it, his face turned dark instantly.

"How is it?" Kushina looked at him expectantly.

"It's very unpalatable." Shengchen commented unceremoniously, "Except for some of the thoughtfulness contained in it, everything else is challenging the limits of human taste buds."

"Ah? That's it." Kushina lowered her head in disappointment, looked at the takoyaki in front of her, inserted one and put it in her mouth.

As soon as he ate it, his expression changed immediately and he spit out the octopus balls in his mouth into the trash can.

"Bah, bah, bah... well, I still didn't succeed this time, I'm sorry." Kushina looked at Shengchen apologetically, but found that the other party was still eating.

"Huh? Why have you finished eating?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not poisonous." Shengchen relaxed for a moment, wiped his mouth, then stood up and said goodbye, "Then I have something to go to the hospital, so I'll leave first, Sister Kushina."

He reluctantly finished eating not to take care of Kushina, but just some habits. As long as he felt the intention contained in the food, he would finish it.

It's just that generally the food that contains the heart is not bad, but Kushina is a special case.

"Ah... ok!" Kushina looked at the disc, seemed a little dazed, and subconsciously answered the birthday question.

Then the birthday left under Kushina's apologetic eyes.

I originally thought of going home and having a meal before going to the hospital, but now I just go directly.

During this period of time, because I have been practicing the secret art of music, the hospital did not have time to come over.

The piano, which had arrived long ago, was also put on hold in the hospital for a while.

Now that the initial progress of secret training has been completed, all that is left is to find ways to increase chakra.

And he hadn’t played the piano for a long time, so his hands were a little itchy.

Over at Wanshiwu, in addition to the customized suona, he also customized a violin. As for more, he didn't have enough money in his pocket.

…………

When he walked into the hospital lobby, he saw a black piano placed in the corner.

I don’t know why, but seeing a piano in the environment of this world always feels a bit inconsistent.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?" At this time, a nurse came up, squatted down in front of the birthday, and asked softly.

"I want to play the piano." Shengchen replied, pointing to the piano in the corner.

"Piano?" The nurse was stunned for a moment, then looked at the piano, and then at the birth date, "Of course, the Hokage asked someone to move the piano here, in order to alleviate the depression in the hearts of our injured, but it seems that there is no People can play it. It’s been put on hold.”

"Little brother, can you play?"

"Yes, I still want this piano." Shengchen nodded.

"Okay, I'll bring you a taller stool." The nurse didn't care. The hospital was indeed a bit dull, and it would be good to have a child to be active.Even if the playing doesn’t sound good, no one will say anything.

"Thank you, sister." Shengchen has gradually become accustomed to his identity, and he can call him sister, uncle, etc. easily.

"Wait for me, I'll be here soon."

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Shengchen sat on the stool, reached out and touched the keys, and tried to play a children's song.

"Two tigers, two tigers..."

"Not bad." The nurse next to him praised them. The two tigers still sounded very brisk.

When the piano played, it also attracted the attention of many people in the hall, and they all looked here in surprise.

When they saw a child playing, they became interested.

Soon, the two tigers pressed the last piano key. Shengchen squinted his eyes and began to recall the piano music in his memory.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and the people around him watched quietly without disturbing him.

As the keys fell, a pure and fresh sound slowly sounded in the hospital hall, and the crisp tone was like the sound of beads falling on a jade plate.

It was like the whisper of the rain saying something.

As the piano played, people in the hall suddenly felt a breeze blowing on their faces, and it felt like a continuous drizzle.

The soul is washed by the ethereal melody of the music, as if it were in the rain, and the heart gradually calms down.

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After the song was played, the hospital hall became quiet. Shengchen broke away from the music. As soon as he raised his head, he was startled.

I saw a group of people gathered around the corner where the piano was placed. There were nurses in white uniforms, patients in hospital uniforms, and medical ninjas.

They closed their eyes quietly and meekly, seeming to be still intoxicated by the music just now.

"...Child, what was the name of what you just played?" At this time, a middle-aged man in hospital clothes looked at him hopefully and asked.

Everyone else also came back to their senses, all focusing on Birthday.

"The mark of the rain."

This piece was composed by a piano composer named Yiruma in his previous life.

The melody has an ethereal rhythm that makes people feel like they are in the rain.

In my previous life, this song would be played at many stations, spiritual radio stations, and during school breaks.

"It sounds so good! My child, please play a song." A young man asked, raising his head.

"Yes, kid, let's play a song."

"My heart feels like it has been washed..."

Everyone began to plead with each other one by one.

Music can touch the soul, reach the heart, and resonate.Everyone's circumstances are different, and their feelings when listening to a piece of music are not the same.

But in the hospital, when you hear the imprint of rain, you will only feel tranquility, and your restless mind will be cleansed.

"Okay, then let me play a song." Shengchen smiled and quickly agreed.

After pondering again for a while, the score of "FlowerDance" gradually came to mind.

(Mom, what kind of animal is that?...That's trash, baby...) Patrick and the sea baby lingered in his mind for a while, making him not only smile.