that night.

After midnight, there is no one in the museum.In the dark space, there is only a little light on from a long distance away. The historical atmosphere precipitated by the precious cultural relics in the display cabinets on the two walls of the corridor is inexplicably merged into a gloomy ghost by the distant lights. Walking in this In such an environment, it really makes people feel that it is better not to have the light on.

I don’t know which exhibition area the huge clock is walking unhurriedly in the dark, and the mechanical sound of the second hand turning keeps track of the passage of time.

"Click."

The hour hand of the clock passed the third mark.

Three o'clock in the morning, the time of the devil.

"Zheng."

In the glass showcase in the middle of the East District, the strings of a certain pipa named Xuanxiang trembled slightly.A few irregular strings vibrated, as if a certain master had tried the timbre of the pipa casually.Then, a series of smooth and beautiful piano sounds flowed out through the glass cabinet door like a spring, echoing in the silence, the lingering sound lingered, and spread far in the night.

The water surface of the museum, which was originally as quiet as a flat lake, was rippled in circles. When a few security guards patrolling around with flashlights passed by the East District, their footsteps stopped.

"Did you hear any sound?" One of them turned around and asked the people around him. The flashlight in his hand shone around. Look at each other.The security guard couldn't help shivering, and the hand holding the flashlight trembled a little.

The person next to him hesitated for a few seconds, and said with some uncertainty, "...it seems, I heard someone playing the piano?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the lights of several flashlights converged into the long corridor.At the end of the light, the darkness at the entrance of the corridor is condensed like a mass of thick ink, which will swallow people if you don't pay attention.

"The sound of the piano in the Tokyo Museum in the middle of the night, is it haunted or man-made? "

"Even the Tokyo Daily has begun to publish this kind of incomprehensible news. The quality of media personnel in our country is declining. It's really worrying."

A clean and beautiful hand with clear knuckles rested lazily on the edge of the newspaper, and tapped the bar twice casually with its fingers.On the picture in the center of the newspaper, the exquisite and gorgeous pipa is quietly displayed in the glass display case. The lights of the museum are slanting down from the upper right, and the slender strings are hidden in the half-brightness.The layout is exquisite, the composition is perfect, and it is a bit wasteful to put it on the newspaper.

"Are you busy recently, Ninzu-kun." The man standing behind the bar was wiping a glass, a few strands of hair were casually hanging down his temples, the blond young man didn't lift his head, "Need I remind you, We haven't opened the door yet."

"Oh, with our friendship, do I have to wait for HOMRA to open before I can come in?"

"If I remember correctly, Ninzu-kun, you don't seem to be one of our barbarians?"

"Forget about stamping, I'm afraid of pain."

"The young master with thin skin and tender meat."

"Are you not guilty of telling me such things?"

The air conditioner in the hall sizzled, and the sunlight coming in from the opened glass French windows was neutralized by the air-conditioning in the room, and fell on people warmly.The space in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is filled with a moving learning atmosphere. The boy Zetian who came to HOMRA with a schoolbag and homework was lying on the desk turned into a desk with a white face and biting the pen, his eyes almost glazed over.After rushing homework for several days, his hair has already been grabbed into a bird's nest by himself, his whole soul has been sublimated, and he is only one step away from ascending to heaven.

A circle of friends gathered around him enthusiastically, cheering him up and handing him drinks.

"Come on, brother Zetian!"

"This question should be done like this?"

"No, I think it should be like this..."

"You have used the wrong formula for such a yarn! Have you really graduated from high school?!"

"Hey? Isn't this X?"

"...How much is 47 plus 35?"

"eighty three?"

"Ahhh, stop talking, you all!!!"

……

Well, and keep messing with him.

Ryuichi Ninzuzu, who was sitting next to the bar, looked at this direction from a distance, as if he was looking at it strangely.Wearing a round-neck T-shirt and khaki shorts upright, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has a white baby face, looks like the kind of soft, waxy and obedient child sitting on a group of hands and ears Wearing shiny bracelets and earrings, the temperament is flamboyant among the arrogant bad boys, it's like a chihuahua sitting among a group of howling wolf cubs, and the style of painting is so strange.

I guess the wolf cubs themselves thought it was a novelty, and from time to time they raised their paws to tease the Chihuahua. In the end, the Chihuahua boy who was teased to the point of getting hairy yelled frantically, and the barking wolf cubs finally shut up obediently.

"This kid has really mixed up with you."

"Any questions?"

"...There must be problems everywhere.", because they are not from the same world at all!

To be honest, when Kusanagi Izumo first told Ninzuzu Ryuichi that the kid named Sawada Tsunayoshi had joined the Barbara, Ninzuzu Ryuichi was simply joking about him.Even if a group of bloodthirsty wolves occasionally see Xiqi pull a puppy into the group, the way of life of the wolves is not acceptable to pet dogs who have been pampered since childhood.In fact, Ryuichi Ninzu has always felt that those who can keep up with the way of thinking of barbarians are not normal people.

So it's not logical at all.

However, His Royal Highness the Red King never followed his logic in doing things. Whether it was him or his clan, his virtues were particularly strong in terms of making people crazy.

Just like now, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who he thought would never be able to adapt to the Barbara, has adapted well among the Barbarians, and can even be said to be a duck to water.That group of arrogant and rebellious wolf cubs actually quite like him.

"I heard that you are still doing homework with him?" Ryuichi Ninzu looked with interest at Brother Zetian who was on the verge of going crazy while clutching his hair and pen. He stretched out his paws to smooth his fur.

Ryuichi Ninzu was simply amazed.In other words, this is the first time he knows that the violent barbarians like Barbara actually have the hidden attribute of petting children?

Kusanagi Izumo followed his gaze and glanced in that direction. Brother Sawada's hair was messed up by a few paws resting on his head. I couldn't help laughing, "Brother Zetian is a good boy."

Yes, but you guys are not good people, are you? !

Ryuzuzu held back this sentence, afraid of being beaten.

"Speaking of which, what on earth are you here for?"

"Get out of trouble."

Speaking of this, the blue-haired young man's expression was a little sullen, and he propped his forehead with one hand, as if he didn't want to say more.So Kusanagi Izumo thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, he put the lemon slices into the wine glass to complete the last step, and then served the mixed cocktail on the bar.

"Please."

"Hey, are you so kind today?"

The two were chatting one after another when the doorbell rang suddenly.Kusanagi and Shinozu looked towards the door, only to see a well-dressed chestnut-haired beauty in an OL suit walking in.

"Sorry, we're not open yet."

"Ah, I know. But, can you let me take a break and drink some water?" The beauty smiled heartily, and brushed her long hair behind her shoulders with her fingers painted in vermilion Koudan. The musk crept a little into the air.

Kusanagi Izumo raised his eyebrows slightly, and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation.

Ryuichi Ninzu lazily leaned on the bar and said hello to the strange beauty who came over. Unexpectedly, although the beauty was very outgoing when she first entered the door, she didn't seem to be talkative, or it was just that she didn't want to be with Takashi Ninzu. Chatting, Sensing this, Ninzu-sama backed away knowingly.

A group of people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows heard the doorbell and collectively looked up at the person who entered the door, then lowered their heads in disinterest and continued to indulge in their studies.On the contrary, the people who entered the door seemed to be interested in them.

"Is that your child?"

The strange beauty took the wine glass that Kusanagi handed her, and chatted with him with a smile. Her white and slender fingers were imprinted beside the colorful cocktail, which was extremely beautiful.Of course she was referring to Sawada Tsunayoshi who was doing homework right in the middle.

Kusanagi Izumo's eyes flickered slightly, he let go of the wine glass and explained with a very normal smile, "Where, the neighbor's child came here to play."

"Really?" Seemingly aware that the bar owner was unwilling to talk more, the beauty smiled wittily, took out her phone and stopped asking.

A group of people gathered on the southeast and north sofas in the hall to play poker. Misaki Hatta took the lead, arguing with Toshio Kamamoto from time to time, chirping with another boy who blindly instructed Tsunayoshi Sawada to do homework.While the painting style is completely opposite, it is lively and lively.

So in contrast, Fushimi Ape Biko, who was lying on his back on the sofa next to Hatta with his eyes closed, looked like a cabbage.In the dark corner, no one noticed that his hand on the side of the sofa moved slightly, and then he took out a black annunciator the size of a USB flash drive from his pocket, and the top of the annunciator was still blinking. red light.

The strange beauty finished drinking and smiled at Izumo Kusanagi in front of the bar before leaving consciously, as if she was really just stopping by for a rest.

The doorbell swayed slightly, Kusanagi Izumo watched the slender figure turn around the street corner.He put down the glass in his hand and looked at Fushimi who had stood up from the sofa.

"Ape Bigu?"

The young man's thin back was lazily bent, his hands were in his pockets, he swayed carelessly, and he took out his mobile phone and put it on the bar.The pale and slender fingers turned the phone around, and pushed it forward casually against the low end.

The black mobile phone slid right in front of Kusanagi and stopped, and a flickering image played on the screen, it was Tsunayoshi Sawada who was just sitting among a group of people doing homework.

"Sure enough, it's aimed at Brother Zetian."

Kusanagi Izumo took the phone, and tapped his finger on the screen to pause the screen. In the middle of the screen, the baby face of the brown-haired boy biting the tip of a pen was very clear.

As if he heard his name, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was busy working over there, raised his head in confusion, but was pressed down by the person next to him.

"Come, come, brother Zetian, let's take a look at this question, I think it's done this way."

"Ahhh, don't mislead me anymore!"

Interestedly, he glanced at the brown-haired boy who was about to explode again, and Ryuichi Ninzu lowered his voice slightly, "The woman who just came in took the picture?"

"Yeah." Fushimi sat on the chair in front of the bar, drooping his eyelids behind the black frame, and nodded.In the summer, he seems to turn on the power saving mode, looking weak all day long.

Hatta Misaki also dropped the cards and came over at some point, and immediately frowned when he saw the screen on the phone, "It's that group of people from last time again?"

"It doesn't look like it." Kusanagi put the phone back on the bar and handed it to Fushimi, and calmly analyzed, "The group of people last time were professional mafia, and they wouldn't send an ordinary woman to inquire about information."

Besides, they were burned twice by Lord Chi Wang, those Italian mafia should be careful no matter how stupid they are.

"Tsk, what crime did this kid in your family do? Why is someone staring at him all day long?"

Knowing that Tsunayoshi Sawada was almost kidnapped twice, Ryuichi Ninzu expressed deep sympathy.Kusanagi Izumo opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a sound of "da da da" footsteps came from the stairs, he suddenly turned his head to look.

"Xiaomi?"

The silver-haired loli who ran down the stairs probably just woke up, with a dazed expression on her face.

"Yo, Mi-chan."

"Xiao Mi, good morning."

"Wake up, sister."

People in the hall greeted her one after another, and after the little Lolita responded one by one, her ignorant eyes turned around in the hall, and finally settled on a person.Seriously looked at him for a few seconds, Ze Tianya's expression was a bit strange, she raised her little hand and rubbed her eyes, and looked at him for a while, it seemed that she was finally sure, and then she walked to the person she looked at a little dazedly before.

"Be careful……"

"what?"

"There will be a bloodbath." After standing still in front of him, Ze Tian Luoli said with a serious face.

"???" Ryuichi Ninzuzu was stunned.

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