[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Yuna thought, Kuroro really deserves to be the man she likes.

He is really good at talking, look at Kuroro, there will be no embarrassing moments, even if there is a knight next to him while shaking the water pipe and shouting "heat rash", "foot smell" and "bath" The same goes for topics.

Yuna took the phone back calmly.

The wind is blowing, it is obviously summer, but the wind is a bit bleak.The iron gate was blown, and the chains creaked.Kuroro was holding a notebook in his hand, but when the wind blew, a loosely held poster fell off and fell to the ground.

Yuna bent down to pick up the poster, and after seeing the contents of the poster, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"This is……"

The advertising posters are a little yellowed and faded, not as bright as before, obviously it has been a few years.The advertisement prints the figure of a young violinist. She is slender, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with neat short hair and a string of silver necklaces like snow crystals around her neck. She holds a violin in her left hand and a bow in her right hand. gentle.

The text on the side is a brief introduction to her - "The recital of the violinist of the Klot Orchestra, the performance of the young genius Yuna Chris Green".

"Where did you find this?" Yuna stared at the advertisement picture, her tone was a bit perplexed, "I really miss it, it was already seven or eight years ago."

Compared with her mature and elegant appearance in the advertising picture, she looks more like a childish swan who has just turned into a human posture.

Kuroro took the poster and smiled peacefully, "I found it in the office. The person in charge here should like you very much, and has been mounting this poster on the wall."

"Really?" Yuna said, "That's really unexpected."

Kuroro put the advertisement picture in front of his eyes, and looked at the gesture of the young violinist against the sunlight, "Would you like to go in and have a look?"

"Yeah." Yuna said.

The concert hall has been abandoned for a long time, the elevator is stagnant, fine grass grows in the gaps between the floor tiles, and the posters on the wall are dated many years ago.

Following in the footsteps of the old audience, Yuna pushed open the door of the concert hall and slowly walked down the steps.The echo of the footsteps was hollow and distant, and finally stopped in front of the stage.

"It's completely different from my impression." Yuna looked at the auditorium, there were only rows of empty seats covered with old crimson velvet covers, like a large number of nameless tombstones, no longer the former guests Full house, gentlemen and ladies cheering and applauding.

He looked up at the stage again.It was also empty, with no players or lights, only a few rickety stools, and an old violin case.

Yuna felt itchy when she saw the violin case.Vaguely, she seemed to see her young self standing on the stage.

"You like music, don't you?" Kurolo walked up the steps and slowly walked to her side, "Didn't you think about having another concert?"

Yuna didn't take it seriously, and said, "I just like the violin in general, not to the point of exaggeration."

Kuroro chuckled, "If humans like something very much, they can't stop it at all."

"What do you mean?" Yuna stared at the old violin case on the stage, and began to guess whether there was a missing instrument inside.

"If you really want something, you can't hide your eyes. You will keep staring at her until you get it." Kuroro's voice sounded in his ears, "It's like—— framing an advertisement On the walls of an office within reach, the act of watching day and night is the same."

Yuna froze for a moment, and unnaturally moved her gaze away from the violin case.

Kuroro has been watching her.

His gaze was gentle and without pressure, like melting snow, but Yuna didn't dare to look at him.

This guy……

This guy!

What did you say that "the eyes can't be concealed", "you will keep watching if you want to get it", and now you are staring at her so intently, why don't you ask her to think about it? !

She breathed a sigh of relief, smiled sweetly, and said, "Mr. Kuroro has been looking at me like this, but it will cause me to misunderstand.—For example, a misunderstanding like 'You want me'. Well, woman A misunderstanding is not a good thing."

Kurolo said slowly, "If I say, this is not a misunderstanding?"

Yuna was taken aback.

"Nonsense....It's nonsense." She turned her head and murmured in a low voice, "I'll pretend I didn't hear anything."

Kuroro rolled his eyes with a smile and said, "Okay."

Yuna spread a kerchief on the chairs, sat down in the first row of the auditorium, and stared up at the empty stage.

"I've always been curious about one thing, Yuri." Kuroro asked, looking at her profile.

"what?"

"Has Yuri thought about it, if you play the "Dark Sonata" again, maybe you can bring back everything you lost?"

"..."

The room was quiet for a long time, no one answered, and it was as dead as a cemetery.

After a long time, Yuna's brisk laughter gradually sounded, "What, Mr. Kuroro finally couldn't hold back and showed his feet." With her right hand resting on her cheek, she looked at Kuroro with a smile, "So you know that" About the Dark Sonata."

The long black hair flowed down from between her fingers, like a lingering stream of water.

Once, she used the excuse of "the gang seeking revenge" to explain the strange situation of her family's disappearance overnight; but since Kuroro said so today, he must know something.

"I'm asking this because——I'm curious about Yuri's past." Kurollo said.

"……curious?"

"Yes. I want to know all the stories about your past, so I did a little research." Kuroro said unhurriedly, "Your family disappeared overnight, which is difficult for many outsiders. Understood, but with a little investigation, clues can be found. The year you disappeared from the music world was the year you played the "Dark Sonata"-there must be some connection between the two. That's what I guessed."

Um.very good.The guess is basically correct.

Yuna thought.

"..." Yuna sighed, and said, "After going around so many circles and saying so many beautiful things to me, it turned out that it was all because of "Dark Sonata".——To be honest, at the Crenshaw exhibition Wasn't Mr. Kuroro thinking of this the day he met me in the museum?"

That's all, she laughed without looking angry.

Kurolo was noncommittal.

Yuna sighed again in her heart, "As expected of the man she likes".

He approached her and said, "If you want to get close to someone, isn't it the best way to know her past story?" He bent down, reached out and lifted a strand of Yuna's hair, and brought it to his lips Kissed lightly, with a devout look, "...I just want to know about your past, Yuri."

This sentence almost made Yuna believe it.

Yuna pulled her hair back, "Okay, I know Kuroro really wants to know what kind of power the Dark Sonata is." She looked sideways, and suddenly there was a sharp edge in her soft eyes, "What do you want to know? , I can also tell you; but, you have to make a deal with me."

Kuroro's palm was empty.His eyes were smooth, and he seemed very sorry.

"I heard from the chivalrous man that your 'deal' is an inviolable and absolutely fair transaction. Once activated, it will always maintain a state of fair transaction. It is a special ability to read." Kurolo said, "You What kind of deal do you want to make with me?"

"It's very simple. I want the remnant score of the sonata from Youkexin's auction." Yuna said, "As long as you give me the remnant score - I don't care how you got it, photographed it, or robbed it." It doesn't matter to me—as long as you leave it to me, I will tell you the information about the Dark Sonata."

"Will you tell me everything I want to know?" Kuroro asked.

"Yes." Yuna said, "As long as there is information about the sonata itself, I will tell you." She said.

"Then, the deal is established." Kuroro laughed, "If I remember correctly, the last step of the 'deal' is physical touch, right?"

"That's right. But you don't have to worry, I won't do anything excessive to you..." Yuna just finished speaking halfway, when the black-haired man lowered his body and kissed her gently on the forehead.

For a moment as short as a butterfly's wing slapping lightly, Yuna was completely stunned.

"'Touch', as you wish," Kuroro said.

"You..." Yuna took a breath, turned around straight, and strode away straight away.While walking, she dropped a sentence, "Don't mess around anymore!"

The echo slowly diffused in the empty concert hall.

Kuroro stood on the spot, staring at her back, and whispered, "Are you acting like a baby?"

When Yuna walked to the entrance of the concert hall, she was stopped by Kuroro.

"Yuri." Kuroro stood far away, "I am telling the truth today."

"Which words are the truth?" Yuna asked.

"All," he said.

Yuna froze for a moment, feeling annoyed in her heart.

This man is really cunning.

He said that what he said today was all the truth. Doesn't that mean that what he said about "wanting to get her" and "wanting to know her past" were all true? !

It's—so cunning.

Ok……

However, this is the man she likes.

When Yuna returned to the hotel room, she had returned to her usual appearance.

There was her letter at the doorman. She took the letter, tore open the seal, and found that it was the admission certificate for You Kexin's auction.

On September 9st, Youkexin City will hold the largest auction in the world; at that time, countless treasures will be put on the auction stage.The people who participated in this auction were either rich or expensive, and the vast majority were high-ranking gang officials who controlled all over the world.

This admission ticket for the auction was obtained for her by a fan of Yier.

However, she guessed that the auction would never go smoothly.

Kurolo Zhou Shuren, he is the head of the Phantom Brigade.The purpose of that top bandit group coming to Youkexin City could only be the auction.

(Is it called this name? by Yuna)

The moment she met Kuroro in the concert hall, she was aware of it.

It was precisely because of this that she made such an agreement with Kuroro - if the brigade took away the auction item, the remaining pages of the Dark Sonata would belong to her.

Kuroro is obviously very interested in the Dark Sonata, and it would be great if he could get the remaining pages from him without paying any money.

"Are you back? How's the concert hall?" Il fans were waiting for her.He was leaning on the sofa with a relaxed posture, and a thin red bead chain was wrapped around his wrist, which made his complexion whiter.

"It's completely abandoned, and it doesn't look like it used to at all." Yuna looked regretful.

"Really?" The corners of Yiermi's lips raised, "You see, your past has nowhere to go. It's better to forget about those things."

"Y-yes." Yuna understood what he meant.She leaned forward, hugged the man's waist, buried her head in his arms affectionately, and murmured, "My future only belongs to the young master."

Her tame and soft appearance made the man extremely satisfied.

The next day.

The bright morning light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the edge of the bed, illuminating the face of the person on the pillow.Yuna frowned slightly in her sleep, curled up under the blanket, and whispered, "The light is too bright..."

Last night was another toss, she was extremely tired, and now she just wants to catch up on sleep.

Footsteps sounded, and it was Yi Ermi who drew the curtains.As a result, the room returned to a stable darkness, as if in the night.

Yuna reluctantly opened her eyes, looked vaguely, and saw Yi Ermi standing in front of the thick curtains that were pulled up again, looking down at the phone screen.The glowing phone light was the only light in the darkness.

His slender figure perched in the darkness like a graceful demon.

Yuna had a muddled thought. Why did the eldest and young master not feel tired at all after tossing all night, but looked energetic instead?

"woke up?"

Hearing the slight sound on the bed, Yi Ermi looked up and said, "Yuna, your birthday is December 1975, 12, right?"

"...Hmm. What's wrong?" Yuna rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly.

"It's nothing, I'm just doing a divination for you." Yiermi pressed the send button on her phone with a relaxed tone, "As long as you have your photo, name and date of birth, you can do the kind of divination. Yuna · Chris Green, December 1975, 12, should be right."

"...Divination.... Does that kind of thing really exist?" Yuna was still a little sleepy, her tone was rather doubtful.

"Don't you want to participate in the auction on September 9st? Even the money is ready." Yi Ermi turned sideways and slowly opened the curtains, "When I wake up, I will open the curtains—I heard that I will participate in the auction Among the people who will meet, there is a person who is very good at divination. The opportunity is rare, and I want her to help you with divination. The message has been sent just now, and the result of the divination should be available immediately."

"A person who is good at divination? Who?" Yuna frowned, brushing her messy hair with her hands.

"Yeah." Yi Ermi nodded, "It's the eldest lady of the Nostra family, who came to Youkexin City specially because of the auction. It is said that her divination is very accurate, and many high-level gangs respect her as such." God."

With a movement of his slender hand, the curtain opened a gap, and bright light fell on the wine-red carpet.Yiermi stood in that gap, half bathed in light and half filled with darkness.

Yuna tilted her head and said, "Really? Can future events be predicted?"

Irmi said, "I heard that it is possible. The girl's divination seems to be very effective. I also want to know what Yuna's future will be like."

...her future.

Yuna sighed in her heart, guessing why Ilmi asked the eldest lady of the Nostra family to do a fortune-telling for her.

Most likely, it is to make sure that he can completely own her future.

"Okay." Yuna nodded.She got up and slipped her feet into the shoes.When bending over, the suspenders of the silk nightdress slipped off gently.

When she raised her eyes, she looked head-on into Yi Er's bewildered eyes.

"Wait a minute," Yiermi slowly stroked her delicate shoulders, "Have you rested for a night, have you recovered your strength?"

"Eh?"

Yuna looked bewildered.

"Recovery has recovered..."

The unfinished words were blocked between the lips and teeth.

"That's good. Then, I will not be polite."