Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

Probably Wujo Wu's operation is too sloppy, Rotten Orange can't keep up with the rhythm for a while, and the low-level tasks that waste time are eliminated. Post, let some unrepentant believers give up unscientific and unrealistic daydreams as soon as possible.

April 4th, Sunday, Xiayou's family of six went out for activities today.

Tsumiji's face was flushed, a little embarrassed, but more excited.

"Miss Kikuchi said that the contestants who have passed the first round of qualifiers for the Piano Department of this Fujiwa Elementary and Middle School Music Competition are very good, and their competition will be very fierce."

The Miss Kikuchi that Tsumiji was talking about was the piano teacher that Xia Youjie hired for Tsumiki through Yuanjia after he moved his family to Tokyo. Little girl, it's because she has a good relationship with the Yuan family.

Ms. Kikuchi and Tsumiji, the teachers and students, get along very well.

This time, Ms. Kikuchi is one of the judges for the rattan and music competition.She wanted to let Tsumeiji be influenced more, so she simply gave her two tickets to watch the game at the Tenghe Concert Hall on weekends.After Xia Youjie learned about this, he simply bought a few more tickets and took the whole family to watch the game together, treating it as a parent-child activity.

Nanako and Mimiko nodded vigorously, yes, yes, yes, what Xia You said was right, it is really great to have parent-child activities, and the music competition is the best.

Fu Heihui put his hands in his hands, expressionless.

The music competition sounds boring, and seeing other people so excited will definitely not let him run away.

Forget it, sit for a while, probably won't fall asleep.

Gojo Satoru looked critically at the four children in the family. Although these were four light bulbs, they were his own sons after all, so bear with it.

The six of them took the tram and arrived at Fujihe Park where the Fujihe Music Hall is located.

There are quite a lot of cherry blossoms planted in Fujiwa Park. The current season is when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. When the wind blows, the cherry blossoms fall like snow, which is very beautiful.

The three little girls in the family raised their heads and looked at the cherry blossoms falling from the tree in circles, staring intently.Fu Heihui on the side stared helplessly at the three of them, and gave them a hand when they almost fell because they were too focused on the tree.

Gojo Satoru simply walked backwards, and Canglan Six Eyes behind the sunglasses looked at Xia Youjie intently, smiling, and deliberately grabbed the petals and sprinkled them on Xia Youjie's head when the cherry blossoms fell.

Xia Youjie glanced at Gojo Satoru like this, then at Nanako and the others bouncing around and fluttering at the cherry blossom petals, and asked, is there any essential difference in their behavior?

No wonder Nanako and Mr. Hui rolled their eyes at Wujo Wu, it is really Wujo Wu's childish temper, even in the name of parents, they can't respect them.

The whole family, probably only Tsumi Jiyou is respecting Wu earnestly, although there is a bit of indulgence in this respect, looking at his expression is not much different from looking at Hui.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but reached out and touched Wujo Wu's chin, Wujo can have some snacks, Jin Meiji is more sensible than Wujo.

"Woo." Gojo Wu immediately grabbed Xia Youjie's hand and rubbed it obediently.

... Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't care, this skill of acting like a baby is enough to realize that he is the only one in the world.

"Master Xia You, Master Xia You!"

It's Nanako.

Xia Youjie gathered his fingers and looked over, but saw Nanako pinning a fallen whole cherry blossom to her ear, and then looked over expectantly.

Xia Youjie understood, nodded in cooperation, and said affirmatively: "It's very beautiful, Nanako."

Nanako smirked, and after getting Xia Youjie's affirmation, they seemed to have turned on a great switch, and each of them started to look for the complete cherry blossoms on the ground with their heads down.When you find it, put it on your ears. The difference is that Mimiko and Tsumiki are taking the initiative to do something else, while Fu Heihui is resisting and can't be pressed by a group of little sisters.

Fu Heihui: "..."

This day is over!

"Jiejie, look at me, look at me!"

This time it was Gojo Satoru's voice.

Xia Youjie turned his head, only to see Gojo Satoru wove a garland out of cherry blossom branches and put it on his head, and the sunglasses were pushed directly onto his forehead, completely revealing that perfectly beautiful face and that pair of radiant eyes. Azure eyes.

And he was still smiling, smiling triumphantly: "Does it look good?"

Xia Youjie was slightly taken aback, of course he was good-looking, even too good-looking.

Fortunately, facing this face every day, Xia Youjie has already developed a little resistance to this face.

Therefore, Xia Youjie curled the corners of his lips, nodded sharply and said, "Of course it looks good."

The smile on the corner of Gojo Wu's mouth suddenly widened, and just when he was about to rush over to act like a spoiled child, he heard Xia Youjie say with a smile: "But, Wu, have you forgotten—"

"Huh?" Forgot?forget what?

Xia Youjie put up a finger and gently pressed it to his lips. The young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes whispered slowly, like a lover whispering in his ear, so Gojo Wu unconsciously leaned over to hear what he had forgotten.

"Of course..." Xia Youjie raised his hand, pointed to the notice at the side, and said loudly, "Climbing and breaking flowers and trees is prohibited inside the rattan and park."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Compared to Nanako and the others who only picked flowers from the ground to play with, the wreath on Gojo Satoru's head was broken from a cherry blossom tree.

"Ah, Gojo, he won't be taken away by the park administrator." Nanako raised her palm and pretended to "whisper" to her twin sister.

"There's no way around it." Mimiko said softly, "After all, it's the park's regulation, will Wu go to the detention center?" The tone of the girl suddenly rose, and the little girl with black hair and black eyes crooked her eyebrows with a smile, but her mouth was full of excitement. Said: "It's a pity, but it doesn't matter, Mr. Xia You will be taken care of by us."

The appearance of this harmony can be said to be very similar to that of Xia Youjie and Wujowu when they joined forces to harm Gaozhuan.

"Let's go and apologize." The good boy Tsumiji was worried.

Fu Heihui: "..." Ah, it's so troublesome, I really want to throw away the cherry blossom on my ear, I'm so stupid.

"It's really troublesome." Wujo Wujo straightened the wreath on his head, and sighed, "There is no way."

The white-haired six-eyed clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "It seems that I can only buy this park."

Four children: "..."

Gojo Satoru stared at the four cubs in the family, and snorted.

Unexpectedly, besides being a conjurer, he also has the power of money.

Nanako and Mimiko looked disappointed.

"It's a good idea." Xia Youjie said with a smile, he reached out and took off the wreath on Wutiaowu's head, and threw it away.

The wreath unfolded in mid-air, and flew back to the branch directly, the fractures joined together, and in a blink of an eye it was restored to life on the branch.

"However, it's a loss-making deal, and it's rejected." Xia Youjie said solemnly.

"Yes." Gojo Satoru squeezed his throat and replied softly, "I listened to Ananda, I won't buy this park."

Si Xiao: "..."

The six people continued to walk towards the vines and the music hall deep in the park. At this moment, they suddenly heard the brisk music.

Tsumiji pricked up his ears, discerned carefully, and said, "It seems to be the sound of a harmonica."

"It's a harmonica." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, his small sunglasses were pulled off a bit, and his six blue eyes surrounded by white mist looked straight in one direction, "There."

Xia Youjie stroked Jin Meiji's hair, and said warmly, "Is there only the sound of the harmonica?"

Tsumiji blinked, nodded and said, "It should be a harmonica solo." She heard no other sounds.

"Let's go and have a look." Xia Youjie nodded slightly, the direction of the music was in the direction of the rattan and the music hall, just on the way.

Fu Heihui looked at Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu thoughtfully, and he took two quick steps, walking beside Jin Meiji.His breathing was light, and he was already vigilant.

Walking forward following the music, passing through the cherry blossom path, there is an open space where children's play facilities are built.

On the semi-circular children's cabin, someone stepped on it with bare feet, eyes slightly closed, and played the harmonica intently.

Tsumiji suddenly widened her eyes, subconsciously lowered her voice, and murmured, "Teacher Arima?"

However, it was a young man in his early twenties who was stepping on the small house at this moment, with expensive suits and leather shoes hanging casually on the branches beside him.He stepped on the roof, wearing trousers and a white shirt, his eyes were closed behind the gold-rimmed glasses, his body swayed slightly, and he was immersed in the music.

The sound of the music was so moving, not only did the cherry blossoms appear softer when they fell on him, but even the nearby white doves flew over and landed on the children's hut, bouncing up and down, making one or two corresponding cooing sounds from time to time .

Arima Kosei, a well-known pianist, his past honors do not need to be repeated. Now he is a specially invited music teacher of Hyotei Academy, responsible for teaching students who have taken piano as an elective course in elementary and middle schools. Tsumiji is one of them.

Mr. Arima's talent on the piano is undoubtedly yearning, but what is even more touching is that his music will make people feel that spring has arrived, and everything is so beautiful.

Tsumiki has never seen Mr. Arima Kosei sitting in a suit and leather shoes playing in front of the piano. He has never seen such an appearance when he throws off his coat and shoes and chases the music with such a free posture. Living.

Good, great!

As expected of Mr. Arima!

Compared with Tsumiki who was immersed in Arima's melodica, although the other five members of the family also thought his music was very beautiful, they couldn't stop looking at Arima's side, where there was a path that ordinary people could not see figure.

The girl in a white dress has long golden hair and a cherry blossom hairpin pinned to her left ear.She looked young, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old.With her eyes closed, she was playing the violin to accompany Mr. Arima's harmonica.

The same beautiful sound of the violin perfectly matched the sound of Arima Gongsheng's melodious organ. This is not only a skillful cooperation, but also an emotional resonance, which is touching.

Tsumiki, who is an ordinary person, heard her Arima teacher's harmonica solo, while the other conjurers in the family heard the harmonica and violin ensemble.

That's why Xia Youjie asked Jin Meiji before if there was only the sound of the harmonica.

"Wow." Gojo Wu leaned next to Xia Youjie, exclaimed in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "It's not in Lixiang's state."

Xia Youjie took a deep look at the girl who was playing the violin next to Mr. Arima, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered, "It's the guardian spirit."

Unlike the cursed wraith whose essence and form have been distorted by the curse, the blond girl in front of her is a guardian spirit, born of pure love and protection.She has no paranoid desire to possess the living, only protection and blessing, because she can't rest assured, that's why she has such a gesture.

It seems to have the same reasoning as the Cursed Wraith, but it is actually quite different.

Guardian spirits are different from spell spirits and more similar to ghosts.

Generally speaking, magicians cannot see the guardian spirit, because the guardian spirit does not have too negative emotions in its heart.You must know that even ghosts will only be seen by conjurers when they turn into evil spirits.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, now, they saw Miss Arima's guardian spirit.

Because of the music.

This young lady was probably a very good violinist during her lifetime, and she became a guardian spirit after her death. This talent then became her special ability, which is almost equivalent to a birth spell.When she played the violin, the sound of the music expelled the nearby rope-headed curse spirits, and also made her sense of existence heavier in the eyes of the magician.

The family of six quietly watched the ensemble of one person and one soul until the end of the song.

Arima stopped his movements, breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly opened his eyes.

He was slightly absent-minded, staring blankly at the cherry blossoms that were as gorgeous as the morning glow in front of him.

The blond girl next to her also stopped playing the violin, she opened her eyes, her eyes were pure black, crystal clear in the sunlight.She tilted her head to look at Mr. Arima who was still immersed in her own world, and pursed her lips.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mr. Arima was taken aback, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the family of six traveling, the only familiar little girl was clapping vigorously, her face was flushed, and she shouted excitedly: "Teacher Arima , your harmonica is so good, you are really amazing!"

"Fu Hei?" You Ma Gongsheng subconsciously said, and in the next second, his face turned red, he jumped off the children's roof, hurriedly went to get his suit jacket and leather shoes hanging on the tree branch, and said in a panic: "I'm sorry. , I'm sorry."

Another year in April, Mr. Arima, who came to Fujiwa Park, remembered the scene many years ago. He couldn't help imitating her, throwing off his coat and shoes, stepping on the children's roof, and blowing the wind that she had once blown. upbeat tune.

He is not afraid of meeting other people, and he also welcomes audiences of strangers, but the premise is that there are no students of his in the audience!

Mr. Arima, who still had a bit of the burden of a teacher, turned red and quickly put on his shoes and coat.

【Fool! ] The violin in the hands of the blond girl disappeared suddenly, she stood on the roof with her hands on her hips and said angrily: 【My name is Tsumiji! ] Turning around, she waved to Tsumiki who couldn't see her, smiling brightly, 【Yo, Tsumiki, good morning. 】

Beside Jin Meiji, Fu Heihui frowned, and whispered: "It's gone."

Nanako and Mimiko nodded, indicating that the situation on their side was the same.

They could still see the blond girl when they were playing the violin.But when the violin in her hand disappeared, they only had time to see her yell "Idiot" before disappearing.

"Oh, Huo." Wujo Wu muttered in a low voice, and his sixth eyes couldn't see.

Of the six people present, only Xia Youjie's deep purple phoenix eyes still clearly reflected the bright smile of the girl who seemed to have no worries.

The blond girl jumped down from the children's roof, her white skirt fluttering, and her smile was like a flower.With her little hands behind her back, she walked past the group of them as if in review.Although in her cognition, no one can see her existence, but she still pays attention to the sense of distance, and she doesn't post it here just because others can't see it, touch it randomly and so on.

【Hmm - two such good-looking little brothers, as well as cute little lolis and little Zhengtai. 】The blond girl clapped her fists, with an expression of enlightenment on her face, laughed, and said in her mouth: 【Ah, I see, you, you, you. 】

Swipe and order Nanako, Mimiko and Fukuroe.

[It must be Tsumiki's younger brothers and sisters.Although it doesn't look like Tsumiji, they are both so cute.Hi! 】The blond girl waved her hand, and greeted the three children solemnly, 【My sister is Kaoru Miyazono, she is a good friend of Mrs. Arima, you can just call me sister Xun. 】

After a pause, the blond girl named Miyazono Kaoru turned to Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.

She made a [wow] moment, covered her face in an exaggerated way, and shouted: [Two handsome and beautiful little brothers, are you Jin Meiji's brothers?Although my young lady is always 14 years old, but I have to be 24 years old with that idiot.So, you should also call me sister Xun. 】

Xia Youjie: "..."

It can be seen that this little girl must have been young when she died, and she hadn't finished reading, so she was so childish.

At this time, Arima Kosei finally put on his shoes and his suit.Holding the harmonica in one hand, he nodded to Jin Meiji first, then looked at Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, who were obviously older in the group of six, and said, "Hello, I am the piano theory of classmate Fu Hei." Teacher, Mr. Arima."

"Hello, Teacher Arima." Xia Youjie nodded slightly, "I am Xia Youjie, he is Gojo Satoru, and we are the guardians of Tsumiki." Then introduce the identities of the children one by one, and talk to this Arima The teachers got to know each other.

【guardian? 】Miyazono Kaoru came over, scratched her hair, and said to herself: 【It's not my brother... no, as long as he is old enough, my brother can also be a guardian. 】Nod vigorously, 【Miyazono Kaoru answered correctly, plus ten points. 】

"By the way, is Arima-sensei also the judge of this Fujiwa music competition for elementary and middle school students?"

Arima Kosei was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just came to Fujiwa Park to relax, and I don't know about the music competition here."

[Hey hey hey, it's a music competition, or it's from the elementary and middle school students' department. ] Miyazono Kaoru jumped up and down, she stood on tiptoe, raised her arm, deliberately poked Mr. Arima's face with her fingertips, and said with a smile: [This friend A, do you miss the green onion back then? What about the years? 】

Hearing Miyazono Kaoru's laughter, Xia Youjie's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly said, "Then, Mr. Arima, would you like to come and watch the game together?"

Gojo Satoru on the side was stunned for a moment when he heard the invitation, and then he closed his eyes and stared at Mr. Arima.

If this oppressive gaze stares at any conjurer, it may bring a chill down the spine, but Mr. Arima is very dull, and he can't see it from Gojo Wu's black blind sunglasses. What a threatening look.

He was only slightly taken aback.

Thinking about it carefully, because he went to study abroad and was hired by Hieti Gakuen after returning to China, he has been active in Setagaya District. He has not been in the Fujiwa Music Hall for almost five years.

Kosei Arima was once known as a "humanoid metronome". He has been learning piano under the strict guidance of his mother since he was five years old.

Did he love piano and music at that time?

I do not know.

He was just being strictly demanded and driven by his mother.Because he loves his mother, even if he is always punished, he thinks that he will not be angry with his mother and try his best to do his best.

When he was 11 years old, his mother died of illness, and he had psychological problems under the stimulation, and he could no longer hear the sound of the piano when he was playing.

Such a defect is fatal to a pianist, so he stays away from the piano.

until the age of 14.

In the spring of that year, he met her, like a ray of bright sunshine, pulling him back to the stage.

Miyazono Kaoru is his miracle, it makes him realize that he loves music and misses the stage.

It's just that the miracle didn't last long and left him forever.

spring is coming.

The spring without her has come again.

Mr. Arima smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Then, excuse me."

When checking in the tickets, Xia Youjie heard the bluffing of a child behind him.

Because the contestants in this music competition are primary and middle school students aged 14 to [-], many of the audience who came to watch the competition were children of similar age.

"Conan, Xiao Ai, come quickly."

"Ayumi, wait for me."

"Ah, I found it, Jiang Yuan Takashi, Master Chong is the seventh to appear!" The little girl's voice suddenly jumped up, full of confidence of a little girl, "Master Chong will definitely be No.1! I want to buy flowers and give it away To Lord Chong!"

"Tch, what a brat, what's so good about it, Ayumi, you woman is really too fickle."

"Shut up, I'm not fickle, because Master Chong is just so good!"

There is also a voice that no one can hear Miyazono Kaoru.

【Hahaha, I fell in love with his music when I first heard him play the piano.Arima Kosei-kun, who was playing on stage at the time, bumped his butt into the chair, haha, it was super funny.However, his piano sound is really super nice, colorful like a palette of 24 colors...]

Miyazono Kaoru was floating in mid-air in a sitting position, with her long skirt attached to her calf, she shook her feet in the little red leather shoes, with a sad smile on her brows and eyes.

【I, when I switched to learning the violin, I just hoped to be able to accompany you one day. 】She leaned over, touched Mr. Arima's eyebrows with her fingertips, lost her tone, and murmured, 【You, when will you be able to go out. 】