I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

The melodious sound of the piano passes through the deep courtyard, sweeping the wind and winding the winding corridors.

The young girl is sitting on the piano chair, her fleshy little hands are dancing on the black and white keys, and the melodious melody is like a scene covered with cool winter snow, melodious and sad.

She is only six or seven years old, and even the pedals need to stretch her legs and stand on tiptoes to reach them, but the limitations brought by her age have not affected the completion of the music in the slightest.

Yanyi Jieluo, who inherited her father's talent, is a musical genius of the Yanyi family.

The melodious piano sound was slow and sad at first, with an indescribable coolness, like a gust of wind blowing winter snow, fluttering through the winding corridors.

Gradually, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, as if the crowd were traveling in the torrent of time, drifting and turning, all kinds of people, unable to grasp the time, unable to grasp the past, everything fled away in the invisible urging.

Finally, the music slowed down and turned into a ray of sunlight that was not so dazzling, passed through the gaps in the leaves, and fell mottled on the palm of the hand. In the halo of light, I saw the smiling face of the girl in a trance, with a smile that could drive away everything. Sad warmth.

The moment the music ended, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the sun dissipated, only the girl's smiling face remained in my heart in a trance.

"Letter" is the famous song of the famous pianist Yan Yi Takiaki.

After falling in love with his wife at first sight, after several days of sleepless nights, he finally gathered his feelings into the stave and wooed his wife in smoke and snow.

After the song ended, the young girl sat on the piano chair and swayed her feet leisurely, her eyes brightened bit by bit following the clock on the wall.

She happily jumped off the piano chair, stepped out of the wooden sliding door, and ran through the corridor. The white nightgown billowed melodiously into white flowers, fluttering in the corridor.

She smiled and jumped for joy, like a flying bird, passing through the deep courtyard, stepping on the deep snow, her long hair fluttering as she ran, black as ink.

The vermilion door finally opened with the creaking sound of wood.

The young couple stood in front of the steps, and the man smiled and squatted down and stretched out his arms to her, holding the young child flying towards her nest like a baby swallow in his arms.

"A Luo, we are back."

"This New Year, Mom and Dad will spend it with me, don't fly away anymore." The young girl buried her face in the man's neck and rubbed it vigorously, her fleshy little hands were tightly clenched. Men's clothes.

"Hey, hey, this New Year, Mom and Dad will definitely not break their promise."

"It's so cold, how can you run out in a nightgown, this child is too worrying."

***

It was a dawn, and the flames shot up into the sky, like a greedy giant snake, devouring the entire wooden mansion.

The huge tongue of flame stretched on endlessly, burning and throbbing like a monster with a huge mouth open. Together with the agreement and promise about the New Year, it was eaten into the belly together.

The white snow covered all the filth under the white mask. The young girl was lying on her back in the snow, the firelight imprinted in her hollow pupils, and streams of warmth flowed from her numb eyes. tears.

People in black hunting clothes stood behind her with black umbrellas, covering the drifting snowflakes from the thin cloth.

"This is revenge from "there". Your mother was the last person to be retaliated. Even after retiring and hiding her name and never touching Shinto again, that side did not want to let her go. After all, your mother, It is the most powerful No.1 in [the first generation]."

The leading man put a black umbrella over her head, and accompanied by the white snow, there were only black and white in the world for a while, the monotony and paleness made people feel desperate.

"Yanyi Jieluo, are you willing to come with me?"

The young girl raised her face blankly and looked at the man. On her numb face, there was nothingness in her empty pupils.

"The disparity in power between us is too great. Due to the crazy revenge of "there", the working staff were wiped out, and the retired ones were also driven out. Jie Luo, you are the only one I can find in the real world..." the black-clothed The man was still talking, hidden in the coolness of the city.

The young girl, lying on her back in the white snow, slowly stretched out her cold red hands,

Finally, tightly clenched the man's trousers.

"From now on, you are our last hope, Jie Luo."

In the foggy sky, the light of the dawn and the hope of the stars could not be seen. The snowflakes were floating around like a mat, and the trees and silver flowers finally frozen everything in front of them, burying those invisible sins and blood.

***

"The progress is so fast, Ah Luo is my daughter."

"Sorry baby, mom and dad are going to perform in Vienna at the end of the year, so I can't celebrate the New Year with you."

"A Luo, don't play in the snow, you will get sick!"

"Next month, when Mom and Dad come back, will I take you to Hakone to soak in the hot spring?"

"When Mom and Dad were away, did A Luo listen to what Auntie said?"

"No, the fingering here is wrong, it should be like this..."

"A Luo has to keep her hair long, so that mother can make many beautiful shapes for our baby."

"His hair has grown to his waist."

"A Luo..."

"Alo...?"

"A Luo, our baby."

Accompanied by the icy light of the scissors, clusters of long black hair fell to the ground one after another. Finally, a young girl sat in front of the mirror with her messy short hair.

"In the future, I will be with you, and I will always be by your side." The boy in the red bathrobe took off the red scarf around his neck and carefully wrapped it around the girl's neck. The wrinkles were smoothed out again and again: "So, don't cry."

"In the name of God, I will give you eternal protection, my highness."

***

There was a loud electronic sound in his ear, and the choking nicotine lingered in his nose. Izuku Midoriya woke up from his dream with a cough, and the first thing he saw was the girl sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat, playing with his game console.

"Why are you here!!" Lvgu Izuku retreated to the head of the bed, holding the quilt to cover his body in horror.

"Huh?" Jie Luo pressed the handle, and gave him a look from the side: "Of course it's for playing games."

"You, how long have you been here." He asked in horror.

If you grind your teeth, fart, snore and talk in your sleep when you sleep, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

"It hasn't been long." She said casually.

Before Lugu Chujiu could breathe a sigh of relief, Jieluo spoke again: "It's only about an hour."

"Hey?!!!!"

"It's all because you are so sleepy, you can't wake up no matter how you scream, and you still have a painful expression on your face. What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Lvgu Izuku was taken aback for a moment, belatedly recalling the young Jieluo in the dream, and immediately faltered: "No...no."

I always feel like I'm spying on other people's **, everyone has a side and past that they don't want others to see, if Jie Luo finds out that she dreamed about her past, she will be hated...

At the moment when Green Valley Izuku was struggling, a series of melodious piano sounds sounded in the house.

Jie Luo frowned, took out the mobile phone given to her by her boss who just took office yesterday, out of her trouser pocket, pressed the answer button and put it next to her ear.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Where are you?" A male voice was as cold as ice.

"Of course I'm at home, where else can I be, who are you?" Jie Luo was hanging out with a cigarette.

"Who else do you think knows this mobile phone number?" There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the voice.

Jie Luo was taken aback for a moment, and only later realized that this familiar voice was very similar to her boss who just took office yesterday.

"Hakama Tianwei?"

"You've been late for two hours, you're limited to 10 minutes and come to the office immediately!"

"Dududu..."

One accidentally played too much and forgot about work. It seems that my boss is not clear about it.

Jie Luo hurried back to her bedroom to change, feeling more and more anxious.