I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Natsuko Tanaka is a woman who loves music very much. Because of this, musical instruments can be seen everywhere in the house.

Over the past few decades, she has released countless albums. Although she has become obsolete in recent years, some songs with high popularity are still played in various shopping malls.

Jie Luo also played a few of her discs to listen to. Her thick female voice is relaxed and penetrating. It is a beautiful singing voice that combines skill and emotion.

However, this is already outdated for this era.

Compared with such a well-regulated singing voice, modern people prefer cute girls who can show off their tongues. As the saying goes, beauty is justice.

The times have abandoned Natsuko Tanaka, this is a fact she has to admit.

There is also an incomparably luxurious grand piano in the hall on the second floor. Natsuko Tanaka will occasionally play a few songs from time to time, all of which are her past best-selling songs, which she only touches when she usually uses them to recall the past.

Jie Luo was attracted by the piano at the first sight, and could never look away.

Naturally, Natsuko Tanaka noticed the shining and yearning eyes.

"You like the piano very much?"

Hearing this, Jie Luo paused for a moment, then showed a shallow smile, the glimmer of light in the dark pupils, carrying an undetectable nostalgia.

"A long time ago, when I was a human being, my father was a pianist."

"That's it..." Natsuko Tanaka didn't go into too much analysis of what happened to Jie Luo during her lifetime, it was too cruel for a dead young girl.

Regardless of whether Jieluo is a human being or a god, or a monster or an undead, Natsuko Tanaka only needs to know that this girl was summoned by her and was the savior who took her life back from the monster's mouth, that's enough.

"Would you like to try playing the bomb?"

"Oh? Is it okay? This piano looks very expensive at first glance..."

Hearing this, Jie Luo was very tempted. She hadn't touched the piano for countless years. Ever since she went to the battlefield, she and art have gradually drifted away.

The mother who is a judge, and the father who is a musician.

As a daughter, who should she inherit?

In the end, she had no choice but to give up her dream of becoming a pianist, and become the first line of the anti-time retrograde army as a god judge.

Since then, the piano has never been with her again.

"The piano is here for people to play. It is a piano if someone plays it. If no one plays it, it is just a dead thing after all."

Natsuko Tanaka has long discovered the tiny longing in Jie Luo's heart. Everyone in the world thinks she is an unreasonable and terrible old woman, but facing such a child who died young, her heart has long been soft and there is only one piece left. spring water.

Hearing this, Jie Luo hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but walked forward and sat in front of the piano.

The huge grand piano, except for the strings in the piano case and the black keys on the keyboard, is all white oak color with luster.

When you get closer, you can still smell a faint woody fragrance.

I don't know what kind of wood it is made of...

Thinking of this, Jie Luo carefully placed her hands on the black and white keys.

At such a moment, Jie Luo, who was never nervous when facing thousands of enemies, was about to pop out of her nervous throat at this moment.

It was too long ago, she thought.

After taking a deep breath, Jie Luo put her feet on the pedals, and in the next second, her hands jumped up and down the keys, playing the simplest "Song of Spring".

At first, the melody was a bit rusty and stumbling, but soon, the whole melody became smooth.

Natsuko Tanaka could tell that the child in front of her was very talented in music. The song "Song of Spring" played by her was as romantic and affectionate as flowing water, which made Natsuko Tanaka involuntarily intoxicated.

Soon, the song ended, Natsuko Tanaka smiled with her aunt, and applauded in relief.

However, soon, the music sounded again, but this time the music was not any piano music that Natsuko Tanaka was familiar with.

At this moment, Jie Luo's hands have been separated from her consciousness, sitting in front of such a piano, playing such a piece of music that has been integrated into her blood.

It caused her to be in a trance for a moment, as if time and space were dislocated, and she returned to the age when she was only six or seven years old.

It's back...to the time when both parents were still there.

Because, the name of this song is... "letter", and the composer... is her father... Yanyi Takiaki.

Natsuko Tanaka listened to the piece echoing in the hall in a daze. The melodious piano sound was slow and sad at first, with an indescribable coolness, like a gust of winter snow wind, 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.

——This is crush.

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.

——This is a confession.

The moment such a song ended, Natsuko Tanaka was still immersed in the song and couldn't recover.

It wasn't until she saw Jie Luo got up and left the piano that she reacted and asked, "This is...?"

Jie Luo looked at her with a faint smile on her fair and handsome face.

"This is my father's work, called "Letter""

Natsuko Tanaka looked at her, and suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was really amazing. She hadn't touched the piano for many years, but she was able to become proficient in playing again in such a period of time.

If she hadn't died young, she would have been a great pianist.

Natsuko Tanaka thought so.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl like her, who is beautiful and can play a good piano, even in this impetuous society, where star-making is like fast food, in the entertainment industry, she will definitely become the most brilliant. Bright moment nova.

This girl is really, really outstanding. Those idols with poor singing and dancing skills in the market can't compare with Jie Luo at all.

Wait... Idol? ! ? !

Natsuko Tanaka was taken aback for a moment, and the facial features that had always been crying and hating were finally stretched out in the next second.

……

So, before Jie Luo could react, she hurriedly pulled her over, put on her coat in a hurry, and was about to take her out.

"Wait, wait a minute, Aunt Xia Zi, where are we going!"

Natsuko Tanaka pulled her, with a stern and serious expression, and said to Jie Luo: "Let's go to do a major event related to the survival of Japan!" She paused, with a heartbroken look on her face.

"If it's you, Jie Luo, you can definitely defeat them and bring back my complete family!"

Seeing her appearance, Jie Luo also became nervous.

"Is it a serious crisis, Aunt Xia Zi!"

"Correct!"

After getting the answer, Jie Luo sighed, and after making up her mind, she said to Natsuko Tanaka: "I see, take me there, Aunt Natsuko."

Whether it's a landslide, a tsunami, or the end of the world, everything that hinders Aunt Xia Zi's happiness, she will have all the power to cut it under the knife!

——"So...is this the major crisis you're talking about..."

Jie Luo looked at the oddly shaped human beings sitting in such a dilapidated store with a look of unrequited love, and one of the bald men even had breast augmentation surgery.

The atmosphere is a little bit bad... Especially the eyes of these people are like tigers seeing meat, their eyes are tightly glued to Jie Luo's body, and they refuse to move away for a quarter of an hour.

"Too amazing...such a face...such a figure!"

"Can she sing?"

"Jie Luo can play the piano, and anyone who can play the piano will be able to sing well. As long as I train a little bit, there will be absolutely no problem."

"Ms. Tanaka, the little girl you found is too high-quality. In this way, we will soon be able to defeat the backstreet girl and take revenge!!!"

Listening to what they were talking about getting more and more outrageous, Yuluo finally couldn't keep calm, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and tugged on Natsuko Tanaka's sleeve, and then pulled her back from that crazy red-eyed state.

"Aunt Natsuko...so what exactly do you want me to do..."

After she finished speaking, she saw that everyone who was still talking had stopped, and they all stared at Jie Luo with excitement, anticipation, and hope in their eyes.

It was as if the one standing in front of them was not a girl, but a savior who saved the world.

Jie Luo was terrified by such eyes, subconsciously stepped back vigilantly.

At this time, the few people in front of them finally opened their mouths and said the same sentence in unison.

——"Become an idol! Jieluo!"

……

Jie Luo: ...I really believe in your evil! !

It was dusk when Jie Luo finished being tortured by these people, and after the members of this strange association left one by one, Jie Luo also got up with Tanaka Natsuko.

After stepping out of the store, Jie Luo turned around and saw a few big characters pasted on the door.

— Backstreet Girls Victims Association.

Jieluo: ...

I don't know how to complain at all, what is this?Black fan club?

In order to fight against an idol group, you plan to create an idol yourself? ! !

You black fans of backstreet girls are too hardworking! ! !

At this moment, just as the sun was setting, the sky was glowing red with the sunset glow, Jie Luo looked up at the sky, and frowned subconsciously.

——What a strong evil spirit! !

And at this moment, Jie Luo felt her body froze, completely unable to control herself and turned into a ball of golden light, flying towards the directly below the sunset-colored sky with the momentum of thunder and lightning.

——"You have no place to return to, and you have not rested in peace. My name is Ye Dou, and I will give you a place to stay. Hold your name and make you stay here. I will temporarily give you your name and make you my servant. The name is Xi, and the vessel is Xi, because I command you to become an artifact. Your name is Xi, your training is Xi, and when you become a weapon, Yin Shijin. Come to me, Xiyin!!"

In the next second, Jieluo felt deeply in the white world that she had become a shikitachi.

Then...he was held in the hands of a man with sweaty hands.

Jieluo:! ? ...I qnmd!What the hell is this world!How can you force people into knives!