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"Perhaps Nightingale can use Rose's identity to lower the vigilance of other vampires, and then poison them while they are having a banquet." Osamu Dazai also touched his chin and joined in thinking, "It can also drive apart the highest-ranking vampires. Several leaders, let them lose trust and kill each other."
"Yes, obviously there are many solutions." We both sighed together.
At this time, the bell representing the opening of the opera rang throughout the opera house.
After the bell rings, those who haven't entered the auditorium in the hall should hurry in, because the actors are already in place.
We stop talking heartfeltly about the plot.
"Let's go." I jumped off the box.
The two vacant seats in the first row that Akiko Nishimura said were easy to find, they were right on the edge, and almost when we found a place to sit down, the red color of the stage was also pulled away, the lights were concentrated on the stage, and the entire auditorium was dark. down.
In the first act, Nightingale begins to flee from home.
A carriage slowly enters from the right side of the stage, carrying Nightingale, a noble girl dressed in fine clothes and looking depressed.
During the performance of the opera, no one in the auditorium spoke. In the whole hall, there was only the nightingale-like singing of Kiyoe Tottori and the interlude of instrumental music, bringing the audience into Nightingale's story.
On stage, Tottori Kiyoe’s expressions, whether troubled, feared, angry, or desperate, are exaggerated and vivid in order to let the audience have a more intuitive understanding, which is different from the expressionless bird I saw backstage Take Qing Hui to form a strong contrast.
Maybe it's because the expressions and emotions are too strong on stage, but in real life, the expressions will become less?
I guessed while watching, when Nightingale broke into the forest ruled by vampires in the third act, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting next to me, suddenly moved closer and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear Said, "Mochizuki-san, I'll leave for a while."
If it weren't for my good hearing, I might not be able to hear clearly.
"what happened?"
He seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm going to solve the physical problem."
This makes me answer, "Then you hold it back? It seems that it is not good to go out during the performance..."
"No, I really can't hold back anymore. It's so dark now that no one will notice!" He hurriedly stood up and slipped out through the small door next to the auditorium without waiting for my reply.
No.17
"The Death of a Nightingale" has already progressed to the fourth act of the third act, which is the last scene where Nightingale escaped from the castle on a rainy night and died in the dark forest. However, it is said that Dazai Osamu went to solve his physical problems. Didn't come back after that.
Maybe it's constipation?
But the performance was already approaching the "Nightingale's most beautiful moment" mentioned in the killing notice, and I couldn't walk away to find someone, so I could only stand up and lean against the wall and walk to the edge of the stage.
Taking advantage of the drama manager not looking at this side, one turned over and climbed up to the place where the stage was not illuminated by the lights, opened the red curtain and got in.
"Who……!"
I put my finger to my lips and made a silent gesture, then pulled the person inside back a few steps, "Miss Nishimura, the toe of your high-heeled shoes is showing through the curtain, you're welcome."
Akiko Nishimura looked down subconsciously, bit her lip with an annoyed expression.
I saw her expression in my eyes, and the guesses that had already been shadowed in my heart gradually became clear, "Why is Miss Nishimura hiding here? If you are worried about the murder notice letter, you should be on stage with the drama manager now." It’s better to prevent someone from sneaking onto the stage by the side.”
"You see, no one noticed me sneaking up like this. The inspection is too lax." I said while shaking my head.
"I don't feel relieved if I don't look here..." Akiko Nishimura whispered, her eyes followed Tottori Qinghui who was running barefoot on the stage with her skirt in hand, "Have you found that person? Are you sure... catch her?"
I followed Akiko Nishimura's gaze.
At this time, Qinghui Tottori has completely become Nightingale, the nightingale who escaped from the cage.She was still wearing a long dress from the ball and a feather-like hair accessory on her head, as if she was really running hard in the muddy forest, and her long golden hair turned into a mournful streamer in the forest.
"Miss Nishimura has given so many hints, if I can't find me again, I should smash the signboard of Master House." I replied.
[Nightingale will stop at the most beautiful moment. ]
This is not a homicide prediction, but a suicide prediction.
Although I don't quite understand it, Qinghui Tottori probably wants to use his own death to complete this performance.It's as if the author of a mystery novel deliberately created his own death according to the method in the book in order to push the book to the top after writing a book.
People like this are probably consuming death and living themselves as their own works.
"Miss Nishimura, what is the agreement between you and Miss Tottori?" Taking advantage of Akiko Nishimura's attention on the stage, I suddenly asked her to cheat.
"If Nightingale can be free, she will give up death..." Akiko Nishimura replied subconsciously. After realizing it, she paused and finished the next sentence, "Live with Nightingale."
I let out a "huh" and said thoughtfully, "Since I said this, doesn't it mean that Miss Tottori doesn't really want to die?"
I forgot where I saw a sentence a long time ago, to the effect that:
If a person really wanted to die, he would probably not tell anyone, nor would he leave himself any chance of being rescued.
If Kiyoe Tottori really wanted to die, he probably wouldn't have made this agreement with Akiko Nishimura.
But I don't know why, when I think of this sentence, the first thing that pops up in my mind is the picture of Dazai Osamu smiling and saying, 'My hobby is suicide'.
Hey, speaking of Dazai, where did that guy go?
"You mean, Tottori-sensei, she..."
Seeing Akiko Nishimura stunned, I snapped my fingers, "Since this is the case, it will be much easier. But you may have to be prepared to refund tickets~"
"As long as I can save Tottori-sensei!"
"Okay, then you don't have to wait for that scene, just act directly. You go and ask the lighting engineer to turn on the lights." As I said, I lifted the curtain and was about to go straight out, but there was a sudden change on the stage.
Just as Nightingale was running in the forest, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of her.
That person quietly appeared in the black background of the stage like a ghost, wearing a black suit that does not match the background of the story, and wearing a beak mask with hollow eyes.
That mask is the symbol of doctors during the period when the Black Death was prevalent in Europe.
"What's the situation with this person? There is such a person in the plot...wait a minute, this natural scroll seems familiar to me..." My expression gradually became serious, and I slowly retracted my stepping foot.
Although the hair is pulled back and fastened with the strap of the mask, the slight curl at the end of the hair cannot be covered.
Osamu Dazai, what kind of show is he trying to do?
"The cage is about to fall."
The lights of the stage were all focused on Kiyoe Tottori, Dazai stood on the edge of the light beam, half of his body was under the light, generally hidden in the darkness, his voice came out through the beak mask, slightly distorted.
"Miss Nightingale, do you think there is some value in being alive?"
His voice carried a strange aria-like rhythm, which was transmitted by the stage's loudspeaker device, and it sounded quite decent. I guess the audience who didn't know the plot couldn't tell that he was not the character in the play. figure.
Tottori Kiyoe stopped while holding the hem of her skirt, raised her head and looked over with full eyes, and replied in the form of singing, "I was born like a prison bird. I have nowhere to escape. I only hope that my free soul can fly high."
I understand this passage, it probably means that if you die, you will be free.
What's going on?Why does everyone think that death is liberation?Did my soul suppressor say something?
Osamu Dazai cocked his head and listened. After listening, he took a step forward, his slender figure fully exposed to the light.
"Miss Tottori, don't you already hold the key to the birdcage?"
He suddenly changed his address, and his tone returned to normal, "You are just lost. If you die at this time, will you not be reconciled?"
"Key?" Tottori Kiyoe's confused and ethereal voice sounded.
And when I heard Dazai's words, I subconsciously looked up to the top of the stage.
There is a birdcage that can be lifted and lowered.This is the most important prop in this opera. When it is not in use, it will be lifted up with a device. It cannot be seen from the auditorium because it is covered by a curtain, but it can be clearly seen here. .
"Ms. Tottori is trying to use the fall of the birdcage to create an accident of death, right?" My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly turned to Akiko Nishimura.
"What?! I don't know..."
"Go and pull Miss Tottori away from there, quick!" I lifted the curtain and ran towards the middle of the stage where Kiyoe Tottori and Osamu Dazai were.
Only at this time did the audience realize that something was wrong. There were faint voices of discussion in the auditorium, and the drama manager also reacted and quickly recruited security guards to pull him down.
"It can't be converted into anything, just this one death." Dazai Osamu was still speaking unhurriedly, "If Miss Tottori doesn't want to change her mind, then just stand here and wait for the birdcage to fall, and I can get you Wanted to die."
"Of course, it's also something I've always dreamed of."
The last sentence was said with a smile.
......This guy!
"Can you put down the cage? Now, immediately!" I said to
"Perhaps Nightingale can use Rose's identity to lower the vigilance of other vampires, and then poison them while they are having a banquet." Osamu Dazai also touched his chin and joined in thinking, "It can also drive apart the highest-ranking vampires. Several leaders, let them lose trust and kill each other."
"Yes, obviously there are many solutions." We both sighed together.
At this time, the bell representing the opening of the opera rang throughout the opera house.
After the bell rings, those who haven't entered the auditorium in the hall should hurry in, because the actors are already in place.
We stop talking heartfeltly about the plot.
"Let's go." I jumped off the box.
The two vacant seats in the first row that Akiko Nishimura said were easy to find, they were right on the edge, and almost when we found a place to sit down, the red color of the stage was also pulled away, the lights were concentrated on the stage, and the entire auditorium was dark. down.
In the first act, Nightingale begins to flee from home.
A carriage slowly enters from the right side of the stage, carrying Nightingale, a noble girl dressed in fine clothes and looking depressed.
During the performance of the opera, no one in the auditorium spoke. In the whole hall, there was only the nightingale-like singing of Kiyoe Tottori and the interlude of instrumental music, bringing the audience into Nightingale's story.
On stage, Tottori Kiyoe’s expressions, whether troubled, feared, angry, or desperate, are exaggerated and vivid in order to let the audience have a more intuitive understanding, which is different from the expressionless bird I saw backstage Take Qing Hui to form a strong contrast.
Maybe it's because the expressions and emotions are too strong on stage, but in real life, the expressions will become less?
I guessed while watching, when Nightingale broke into the forest ruled by vampires in the third act, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting next to me, suddenly moved closer and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear Said, "Mochizuki-san, I'll leave for a while."
If it weren't for my good hearing, I might not be able to hear clearly.
"what happened?"
He seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm going to solve the physical problem."
This makes me answer, "Then you hold it back? It seems that it is not good to go out during the performance..."
"No, I really can't hold back anymore. It's so dark now that no one will notice!" He hurriedly stood up and slipped out through the small door next to the auditorium without waiting for my reply.
No.17
"The Death of a Nightingale" has already progressed to the fourth act of the third act, which is the last scene where Nightingale escaped from the castle on a rainy night and died in the dark forest. However, it is said that Dazai Osamu went to solve his physical problems. Didn't come back after that.
Maybe it's constipation?
But the performance was already approaching the "Nightingale's most beautiful moment" mentioned in the killing notice, and I couldn't walk away to find someone, so I could only stand up and lean against the wall and walk to the edge of the stage.
Taking advantage of the drama manager not looking at this side, one turned over and climbed up to the place where the stage was not illuminated by the lights, opened the red curtain and got in.
"Who……!"
I put my finger to my lips and made a silent gesture, then pulled the person inside back a few steps, "Miss Nishimura, the toe of your high-heeled shoes is showing through the curtain, you're welcome."
Akiko Nishimura looked down subconsciously, bit her lip with an annoyed expression.
I saw her expression in my eyes, and the guesses that had already been shadowed in my heart gradually became clear, "Why is Miss Nishimura hiding here? If you are worried about the murder notice letter, you should be on stage with the drama manager now." It’s better to prevent someone from sneaking onto the stage by the side.”
"You see, no one noticed me sneaking up like this. The inspection is too lax." I said while shaking my head.
"I don't feel relieved if I don't look here..." Akiko Nishimura whispered, her eyes followed Tottori Qinghui who was running barefoot on the stage with her skirt in hand, "Have you found that person? Are you sure... catch her?"
I followed Akiko Nishimura's gaze.
At this time, Qinghui Tottori has completely become Nightingale, the nightingale who escaped from the cage.She was still wearing a long dress from the ball and a feather-like hair accessory on her head, as if she was really running hard in the muddy forest, and her long golden hair turned into a mournful streamer in the forest.
"Miss Nishimura has given so many hints, if I can't find me again, I should smash the signboard of Master House." I replied.
[Nightingale will stop at the most beautiful moment. ]
This is not a homicide prediction, but a suicide prediction.
Although I don't quite understand it, Qinghui Tottori probably wants to use his own death to complete this performance.It's as if the author of a mystery novel deliberately created his own death according to the method in the book in order to push the book to the top after writing a book.
People like this are probably consuming death and living themselves as their own works.
"Miss Nishimura, what is the agreement between you and Miss Tottori?" Taking advantage of Akiko Nishimura's attention on the stage, I suddenly asked her to cheat.
"If Nightingale can be free, she will give up death..." Akiko Nishimura replied subconsciously. After realizing it, she paused and finished the next sentence, "Live with Nightingale."
I let out a "huh" and said thoughtfully, "Since I said this, doesn't it mean that Miss Tottori doesn't really want to die?"
I forgot where I saw a sentence a long time ago, to the effect that:
If a person really wanted to die, he would probably not tell anyone, nor would he leave himself any chance of being rescued.
If Kiyoe Tottori really wanted to die, he probably wouldn't have made this agreement with Akiko Nishimura.
But I don't know why, when I think of this sentence, the first thing that pops up in my mind is the picture of Dazai Osamu smiling and saying, 'My hobby is suicide'.
Hey, speaking of Dazai, where did that guy go?
"You mean, Tottori-sensei, she..."
Seeing Akiko Nishimura stunned, I snapped my fingers, "Since this is the case, it will be much easier. But you may have to be prepared to refund tickets~"
"As long as I can save Tottori-sensei!"
"Okay, then you don't have to wait for that scene, just act directly. You go and ask the lighting engineer to turn on the lights." As I said, I lifted the curtain and was about to go straight out, but there was a sudden change on the stage.
Just as Nightingale was running in the forest, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of her.
That person quietly appeared in the black background of the stage like a ghost, wearing a black suit that does not match the background of the story, and wearing a beak mask with hollow eyes.
That mask is the symbol of doctors during the period when the Black Death was prevalent in Europe.
"What's the situation with this person? There is such a person in the plot...wait a minute, this natural scroll seems familiar to me..." My expression gradually became serious, and I slowly retracted my stepping foot.
Although the hair is pulled back and fastened with the strap of the mask, the slight curl at the end of the hair cannot be covered.
Osamu Dazai, what kind of show is he trying to do?
"The cage is about to fall."
The lights of the stage were all focused on Kiyoe Tottori, Dazai stood on the edge of the light beam, half of his body was under the light, generally hidden in the darkness, his voice came out through the beak mask, slightly distorted.
"Miss Nightingale, do you think there is some value in being alive?"
His voice carried a strange aria-like rhythm, which was transmitted by the stage's loudspeaker device, and it sounded quite decent. I guess the audience who didn't know the plot couldn't tell that he was not the character in the play. figure.
Tottori Kiyoe stopped while holding the hem of her skirt, raised her head and looked over with full eyes, and replied in the form of singing, "I was born like a prison bird. I have nowhere to escape. I only hope that my free soul can fly high."
I understand this passage, it probably means that if you die, you will be free.
What's going on?Why does everyone think that death is liberation?Did my soul suppressor say something?
Osamu Dazai cocked his head and listened. After listening, he took a step forward, his slender figure fully exposed to the light.
"Miss Tottori, don't you already hold the key to the birdcage?"
He suddenly changed his address, and his tone returned to normal, "You are just lost. If you die at this time, will you not be reconciled?"
"Key?" Tottori Kiyoe's confused and ethereal voice sounded.
And when I heard Dazai's words, I subconsciously looked up to the top of the stage.
There is a birdcage that can be lifted and lowered.This is the most important prop in this opera. When it is not in use, it will be lifted up with a device. It cannot be seen from the auditorium because it is covered by a curtain, but it can be clearly seen here. .
"Ms. Tottori is trying to use the fall of the birdcage to create an accident of death, right?" My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly turned to Akiko Nishimura.
"What?! I don't know..."
"Go and pull Miss Tottori away from there, quick!" I lifted the curtain and ran towards the middle of the stage where Kiyoe Tottori and Osamu Dazai were.
Only at this time did the audience realize that something was wrong. There were faint voices of discussion in the auditorium, and the drama manager also reacted and quickly recruited security guards to pull him down.
"It can't be converted into anything, just this one death." Dazai Osamu was still speaking unhurriedly, "If Miss Tottori doesn't want to change her mind, then just stand here and wait for the birdcage to fall, and I can get you Wanted to die."
"Of course, it's also something I've always dreamed of."
The last sentence was said with a smile.
......This guy!
"Can you put down the cage? Now, immediately!" I said to
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