[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Yuna's destination is a town called Cotswolds.

This small town is often rainy and seldom sunny, always shrouded in fog and rain.On the street under the rain, the quaint houses with red brick spires meander towards the end of the town, and the walls are covered with green vines.

At this moment, Yuna is standing under the eaves to hide from the rain.Strands of rainwater leaked from the eaves, obscuring the distant street scene.There were no pedestrians on the road, only a rain-soaked orange cat ran wildly past.

In her hand, she held an exhibition flyer.On the flyer, a line of English in italics is huge and eye-catching.

An exhibition from Baird Crenshaw's personal collection awaits.

This rich man named "Baird Crenshaw" is rich and wealthy.He doesn't like the luxury and hustle and bustle of big cities, so he lives in seclusion in this small town with his family, and lives together in the manor on the mountain.

Crenshaw has many rare collections, such as cultural relics in ancient tombs, royal jewelry that has been handed down for hundreds of years, sculptures by famous craftsmen, and legendary musical scores. Collecting these collections is not only a hobby of Crenshaw, but also a way for him to show his financial resources .

He is generous and generous, and he never blocks the requests of others to peep; even every now and then, he will hold a personal exhibition, displaying all the treasures in his collection for tourists to watch.

The exhibition hall is also on the mountain, and it can be reached by bus, which is very convenient.

However, the ticket fee is quite expensive.

Yuna pinched a corner of the flyer, looked at the eye-catching "Ticket xxxxxx ordinance" on the flyer, sighed faintly, and frowned slightly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, covering the whole town in smoky white.A bus stopped at a stop near Yuna, and the water splashed by the tires almost splashed on Yuna's ankles.

The windshield wipers scratched the blurred glass, and the bus driver behind the window yawned lazily.In the empty car, only one passenger got off, the door was ruthlessly closed, and he left in the rain along the way he came.

Yuna put down the flyer and met the passenger's eyes.

It was a man in his twenties, with black hair and black eyes, and a corner of his white shirt was wet by the rain, but he didn't look embarrassed.He lowered his head and wiped the water stains on his body, the bridge of his nose slantingly exposed was high and straight.

With a handsome appearance, he is the type that can be noticed by others at a glance when walking in the crowd.Even an occasional glance leads to the thought "he's extraordinary".

Yuna was not attracted by his appearance, but by his earrings. The man wore a pair of slightly bulky earrings, pure royal blue, and the material was very beautiful.Those men who wear suits and ties rarely wear such eye-catching gems.

Maybe it was because her scrutiny was too obvious, the young man looked up, smiled at her, and greeted her politely, "Good afternoon. Are you going to Crenshaw's personal exhibition too?"

Yuna squeezed the leaflet tightly in her hand, and replied, "Well, that's it."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the man covered his head with his hands, and ran to the eaves where she was.He put his suit jacket on his shoulders, and his tone was leisurely and melancholy, "It's raining so much, by the time I get to the mountain, I'll be drenched through."

Although it is complaining about the rain, it is not annoying.

Yuna took out a folded umbrella from her bag and said, "I do have an umbrella"

"It's always a bit embarrassing to borrow something from a lady." The man laughed, his smile was very gentle.The manner of speaking is also polite.

He saw the leaflet in Yuna's hand, and found that the exhibit "Sonata Remnants" was circled by a red oil-based pen, so he asked, "Do you want to see the legendary Dark Sonata?"

"Yes." Yuna nodded, "I am a person who studies music, and I am a little curious about such things."

"A person who studies music." The black-haired man seemed very interested, "So, you should be able to understand the score of that sonata, which means you can play it out."

Yuna said, "If you understand, it's not necessarily true. After all, no one knows what kind of score the sonata is, maybe it was written with alien notes. And," Yuna lowered her eyes, "That's what the legend says. It is better not to play the score that brings doom and death."

The "alien" black-haired man froze for a moment, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "You are a very funny person. Do you want to visit the exhibition hall together?"

Yuna folded the flyer, eyes slightly curved, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to be ashamed to say it. My wallet was stolen and my bank card disappeared. Although I am only a few steps away from the exhibition hall, But I can't afford the tickets."

Although she didn't actually have her wallet stolen, the situation was not much better. After leaving Kukulu Mountain, she bought a few more pages of fragments.In this way, the savings are depleted again; and the new diamonds have not yet been sold.

"It turned out to be a problem with tickets." The man seemed very generous, "It's okay. The friends who were traveling with me didn't want to come. I just happen to have extra tickets, so I'll give them to you."

"Can you?" Yuna was a little grateful.

"No problem." He said, "We'll go up the mountain when the rain subsides."

Half an hour later, the rain gradually subsided.The man held an umbrella, and the two walked to the exhibition hall on the mountain together.

The exhibition hall is next to Crenshaw's manor, which is a church-like building full of retro style.Peeking from the automatic glass door, you can vaguely see the splendor inside.Of course, the security measures are also unimaginably strict.

"Please wait here a moment, I'll go get the ticket." The black-haired man said with a smile, "I left the ticket with the client."

After all, he left.

After 15 minutes, he came back.Unlike when he left, his originally neat cuff buttons were split, as if he had been roughly dragged.

He handed over the ticket with a smile and said, "Let's go."

Immediately, he calmly adjusted the cuff buttons and restored the original clothes.

The guards at the entrance of the exhibition hall are all in suits and leather shoes, sunglasses and leather shoes, and they look like important members of the Mafia.In fact, they were just private guards hired by Crenshaw.

Today's rain was so heavy that it hindered the pace of tourists, so that the exhibition hall was deserted.Suddenly seeing two visitors, the guards all turned their attention.

Seeing Yuna, several guards were a little dazed.

There is no other reason, it is the astonishing beauty of this woman.

Leaving aside her appearance, the clothes had a very quiet and quiet beauty, just like an elegant painting. She had her hair neatly coiled in red velvet and wore a long light yellow dress.The skirt is soft and drapes with a touch of Victorian design.

It must be someone who is extremely picky and delicate about himself, so he can dress up so pleasingly.

"Please come in." One of the guards blushed a little, and stepped aside obediently.

The automatic glass door opened, and unseasonably cold air blew in from the vents.Yuna looked around, and saw that the display window was full of gold and jade. It was some amazing royal jewelry, inlaid with beautiful and old jewelry, shining together.

"As expected of Crenshaw's personal collection," said the dark-haired man.

After a pause, he remembered something, and looked at Yuna, "Miss, I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Unacris."

Those bright jewels didn't let Yuna's eyes linger too much.She walked straight through the corridor and walked towards the exhibition hall where the sonata scores were placed, "You can call me Yuna. By the way, sir, what do you call me?"

"My name is Kurolo Lusiru." The man smiled slightly and introduced himself, "Has Miss Chris heard of the brigade?"

Yuna paused.

"Brigade" she held her chin, nodded and said, "I know. Is Kuroro a member of the brigade?"

"Do you know the brigade?" Kuroro was a little surprised.

Immediately, his black eyes burst into brilliance, and his tone became much higher, as if seeing a long-lost friend, "It's really rare. I thought a lady like you didn't know much about this stuff."

"Why don't you know that this small town is a tourist attraction." Yuna said strangely, "When I got off the bus in the morning, I saw many billboards of travel agencies outside the station, such as summer parent-child fun tour, what Sunset Red Elderly Free Travel Group”

After a pause, Yuna looked suspiciously, "Mr. Kurolo, is he also a member of the Sunset Red Brigade?"

Kurolo.