Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The two siblings were left behind looking at each other in blank dismay.

It was the first time they knew that if they didn't sing well, they would be kept for tutoring.

The cafeteria of the restaurant was still very lively, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of children who didn't like to bring bento. The three of them bought their respective lunches and started cooking. When they were halfway through their meal, a table of girls suddenly came to the side.

"Have you heard about the case of Fujiwara Koko from the special class..." the girl with freckles on her face lowered her voice and said mysteriously.

The three people who were cooking the rice quietly pricked up their ears.

"I know, I know! I heard that she was involved! The disappearance incident a while ago!"

"Huh? It's fake, right?"

"No, she has already admitted it herself, and said that it was a god-like man who saved her at the most critical moment, and she has already made up her mind to dedicate her body and mind to him and serve him for the rest of her life... This is true Oh! I said it all myself!" The freckled girl swore.

A low exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Now I don't know how many boys are going to have their hearts broken."

"I'm more concerned about who is the person who rescued Fujiwara Koko, and whether he, did he accept Fujiwara Koko..."

Several girls covered their mouths and snickered.

The freckled girl shook her head: "It seems that she didn't accept it, and now that person has disappeared, and Fujiwara Koko is looking for his clues."

"Tsk tsk, don't you even look down on someone as beautiful as Fujiwara Koko? How hypocritical!"

"Maybe it's just that I'm embarrassed in public, or maybe I've already privately..."

This group of girls gossips endlessly, making a lot of noise, Furutekawa God sees something in his heart, shakes his head, and doesn't want to listen anymore.

"I don't think there should be such a thing!" The freckled girl hesitated, "Otherwise, Fujiwara Koko wouldn't have offered a reward."

"Eh? What reward?"

"Well, as long as she can help her find that man, she will give 1000 million yen as a thank you."

"One, 1000 million?" A louder exclamation sounded than before, followed by a deathly silence, and their eyes flickered, obviously they were all moved.

1000 million!With so much money, even a senior bone spirit in the society would have to save for several years to save enough!

Furutekawa was stunned when he saw this, and shook his head.

In order to find him, are you willing to spend such a large sum of money?Damn it, he almost wanted to "surrender".

"But she is really the eldest lady of a rich family!" Bai Chuan Hutao clicked his tongue twice, looked at Furutegawa Kamimi in surprise, and continued to work.

She had seen Fujiwara Koko, not only was she beautiful, but also had big breasts, Furutegawa Shinmi didn't accept that kind of request, which was really beyond her expectations.

Chapter 11 Do What Mi ([-])

After class in the evening, in an empty music classroom, a man and a woman are sitting in front of the piano, as if they are playing a piece of music together. The other one has a unique and melodious aesthetic feeling... Furutegawa Shinmi naturally doesn't understand these things. He is listening intently at this moment, feeling it with his heart, trying to compare what Xiaotiao Youhuawu said before playing with what she is playing now. The tunes are linked together.

But soon he was distracted, immersed in the melodious piano sound, immersed in the slender and beautiful dancing fingers of Xiaoniaoyouhuawu.

"There must be geniuses in this world!" Furutegawa, who didn't understand music, said this for no reason.

Mr. Glasses has always said that he is a fan of "Master Qianwu", and he also has the taste of "the head coach of 80 fans". He didn't have any specific concepts before, but now, he just thinks it is worthy of the name.

The hard work he put in practicing playing the piano over time may not be less than the sweat he shed on kung fu.

What's more, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu can not only play the piano, but also play the guitar, pipa, compose music, write lyrics, and sing...

Having mastered so many professional skills at such a young age, it is worth taking a breath and sighing that this woman is really a genius.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu didn't know what middle school quotations were thinking in his mind. After the song was played, she left the keys with both hands and turned her head slightly: "How is it? Did you hear anything?"

"It sounds good!" Furutegawa said sincerely.

"Um, what else?"

"...It still sounds good."

"?"

Furutegawa Shinmi looked at her with the most sincere eyes, so that she could understand the fact that he was really a music idiot.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu was silent for a moment, and said: "Our course has been changed. We will learn the basic knowledge for three days first, and then change it to learn the basics of music in the first half of the class, learn guitar in the second half of the class, and practice singing in the evening." School song."

"... Let's do it in one step, can't we practice the school song?"

"Basic knowledge allows you to understand music scores, and at the same time, you can understand a little pronunciation. Learning musical instruments is to consolidate the basic knowledge, and school songs are to test your mastery." Xiaoniaoyouhuawu raised his chin lightly: "I am a teacher in this regard. You just have to be a good boy and be obedient!"

"……I see."

Furutegawa Shinmi accepted it honestly.

Zi once said, knowing what you know is knowing, not knowing what you don’t know.

What's more, you can't find a teacher like Xiaoniaoyou with a lantern!

Xiaoniao Youhuawu was also very satisfied with his attitude, took out two bound notebooks with A4 paper covers from his bag, and gave him one: "Let's first understand what is sound, what does Furutekawa think is sound? "

"Sound...is it the sound that comes out?" Guate Chuan Shenmi guessed.

"Yes, but not entirely true; sound is all the sounds we can hear. Pitch, sound value, sound intensity, and timbre are the basic attributes of sound. The pitch is determined by the vibration frequency of the sound. The lowest pitch is about 16 Hz. The highest pitch is about [-] hertz, which is what most of us can hear, but it's not fixed because everyone's hearing ability is different."

The voice of Xiaoniaoyouhuawu is very pleasant, with an indescribable and unique aesthetic feeling. This is probably the strength of the singing contestants. They are born with a good voice, coupled with the acquired training, so the best is even better.

Furutegawa liked listening to her very much, and his ability to learn and accept soared.

...or so he thought.

During class, he could understand every concept that Xiaoniaoyouhuawu said, what overtones are, and he could understand a little stave... But when the class was over, Xiaoniaoyouhuawu asked When he learned something, he subconsciously opened his mouth, opened his mouth for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Duo, duo ruai mi..."

Xiaoniaoyouhuawu was stunned.

Seeing that his nervous palms were sweating a little, Furutegawa said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, am I really too stupid?"

The little girl tilted her head, bent down suddenly, clutched her stomach, her shoulders trembled as she laughed.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay..." Xiaoniao Youhuawu took a deep breath, but her usually watery eyes almost disappeared from the smile: "Because Furutegawa has always been like a superman, and nothing seems to be difficult for you, but this time... ..."

"I'm not as good as you think!" Furutegawa Shinjian also laughed a little angrily: "I'm just an ordinary person, but what I know is a little bit special. Apart from these, how can I have other strengths?"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu stopped laughing, looked at him and blinked: "Okay, that's it for today, if you have time when you get home, you can try to memorize this book first... This is still taught by Furutegawa. The way I study, the same applies to learning music.”

"Should music be memorized by rote?"

"Of course! No matter how strong the sensibility is, it is still a supported theory! You must memorize it! Don't worry about the rest, I have it!" Xiaoniaoyouhuawu arched his nose at him.

"Then please trouble Teacher Xiaoniaoyou! I'll treat you to ice cream later."

"How about a sundae? I know a place."

"If the time is not long, I will go back to practice boxing earlier."

"At most half an hour!"

Xiaoniao Youhuawu got up, put the stationery and books into the backpack, put it on her back, stomped her feet and urged: "Okay, let's go?"

Furutegawa Shinmi didn't have anything to clean up, so he packed his things, locked the door, and left together, walking outside the school.

The study life in the school has returned to the usual time, so it is still lively. The playground is full of sweaty figures, all preparing for the club's competition.

The crisp hitting sound of the baseball bat resounded through the sky, accompanied by applause and cheers, and the warm sun was very comfortable on the body.

The two turned their heads sideways at the same time, looking at the home run that had just been hit on the baseball field in the distance.

"By the way, Xiaoniaoyou—"

"Furutegawa, what do you call Qingkong?"

"Three suns and moons?"

"Oh? Didn't even a clear sky call out?"

"Yelling! I kept shouting when no one was around."

"Ha! You bastard!"

"Angry?"

"Angry? How is it possible! If you can make me angry, that's enough!"

"Really? Then I'll just pretend you're not angry."

"Furutegawa just likes to bully people, hum! What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you whether you want sauced elbow or sauced beef."

"...Thank you, but forget it, I don't want to eat all my muscles."

"Oh……"

In the air, wisps of wind brought a few petals flying in the air, the little bird Youhuawu took a few steps forward with her bag on her back, at an uphill place, she stopped, took a little breath, and turned around on tiptoe , like a ballet dancer.

The hem of the dress uniform rose gently, like flower petals.

The world still belongs to Newton.

Furutegawa Shinmi raised his head, his pupils reflected two slender white legs.

"Furutegawa! Please call me by my name from now on!"

Kamito Kamito was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What's your name?"

"Hua Wu! My name is - Hua Wu!"

Chapter 12 Three Trisolates

At 04:30 in the evening, Furutegawa Shinmi returned home with the sauced beef he had bought. There was no one at home, and Mikazuki was still working in a coffee shop.

The working hours there have been changed, and the shop will close at seven o'clock.

Now it seems that except for a few stores that can afford security forces, or stores that must be open at night due to their special nature, others will close early.

He hummed a little melody he had just learned, put the beef in the refrigerator, went back to the room to change his clothes, rolled on the bed again, took a deep breath, and then got up to practice boxing in the yard.