My Takema Sakuha

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Noda Mitsuna trembled violently at the sound the boy squeezed out from between his teeth, and tremblingly turned his head to look at the Ice Emperor in their class.Atobe Keigo's expression was extremely terrifying. Looking at the expressionless second-year students who came to help block people at the door and the whole class pretending to be deaf and dumb, the brown-haired girl only had time to let out a scream.

She was already so low, why was she still caught by Keigo Atobe?

Knowing that someone would fly to the Bingdi piano room after class, Keigo Atobe sneered, her trajectory is really the best to predict.Besides, under Sakakitaro's instructions, let him ignore the classmate who sat in front of him for three years?

This is something impossible to think about.

The emperor of the ice emperor raised his head slightly, ignoring Noda Mitsuna's struggle, and called softly to the door: "Huadi."

"Yes."

"It's just finished class, did you use the once-in-a-lifetime flash, junior!!"

They are in the third year of junior high school, and the second year of junior high school is in another teaching building. How did Takahiro Huadi run over from the second teaching building immediately after class!

Noda Mitsuna looked at the junior at the door in horror, she really didn't understand, could Takahiro Kawaji be Keigo Atobe's substitute?

Damn it, it would be great if it was really a double. According to the setting, the person who can see the double also has a double. She really wants to call her double to clear the way for herself.

"Take her to the dressing room."

"Yes."

"Noda, I don't care what you think, you have to pass today."

Feeling that the strength of the hand on the shoulder has increased a lot, Noda Mitsuna stiffened her head when she heard the extremely oppressive voice behind her, but did not dare to turn back, she just squeezed out a little voice from her throat: "Master Atobe, you have absolutely no You need to take care of me."

"Oh, is it? But considering the matter of etiquette, I think you should be able to understand."

What's the matter of etiquette, if you participate in the competition, you can wear an ordinary skirt, and you don't need to dress up at all.

Therefore, she shouldn't have been taken by Sakaki Taro back then to see that the piano room just renovated by Heidei was particularly dazzling, and she was tempted even if the piano used for training was a Steinway.

"The Department of Traces!"

There is no way to struggle under the pressure of a junior, especially when the other party is tall and burly, Noda Mitsuna felt like a kidnapped animal when she walked to the clothing room, and she could only be incompetent against a certain president Fury: "If you are still human, then do something human!"

"Huh?"

Noticing Mitsuna Noda's struggles, Keigo Atobe didn't even bother to speak. As the Emperor of Ice, how could he do some human affairs?

Besides, the piano teacher Yuyan Jinkou who grew up with her, as long as he brought the "living Noda Mitsuna" with him.

"Huadi, hold her down, pay attention to her surroundings, don't let her run away when she finds a chance."

"Yes."

After dragging people into Bingdi's dressing room, Noda Mitsuna glanced at the dying party that needed an evening dress, and rolled on the ground as a salty fish turned around: "The competition is about the piano level, not who is beautiful. Is it necessary?"

"I think the Ministry of Atoba told you that this is a matter of etiquette. And if you don't want to be dragged down by these small issues that can be resolved at will, then do so."

A flat voice sounded from the side, and Sakaki Taro, who put down the black tea, glanced at the thumping student expressionlessly, and let out a soft sigh in his throat: "I'm really bothering you."

"will not."

Bowing his head to their head coach as a salute, Atobe Keigo glanced at Noda Mitsuna who seemed to be about to die once he changed his clothes, and said calmly: "Today's training will be carried out according to the training menu you provided."

"Very well, let's go."

"You can compare scissorhands to Atobe, why not compare to me?"

"Then you shouldn't put on such a reluctant expression."

Hearing that the door of the clothing room was closed, Sakaki Taro nodded to the girls behind, and instantly pulled away a hanger of evening dresses, making Noda Mitsuna almost crawl to the door with all hands and feet in horror: "Even if Shinichi , seeing you now will drag you over."

"So why do you always use Shinichi to scare people? Your taste is really terrible. I still prefer the Noda girl."

Megumi Noda's style?

Thinking of the famous pianist who is very fond of the "medieval court style" so far, and even wore that kind of big tutu skirt and super high wig on his head during a piano tour one year, Sakakitaro really wants to ask Ask Qianqiu Shinichi how he agreed.

It would be a nightmare for Megumi Noda to do her own styling.Noda Mitsuna, who was led by these two guardians and integrated the characteristics of the two, was even more of a nightmare in terms of aesthetics.

"Give it up."

Suppressing the trembling and putting the bone china cup on the table, Sakaki Taro let out a long breath, and then waved his hand to signal: "It's okay to tie her to the seat, Shinichi agrees."

"Taro, you are disgusting!"

Hearing that he was being called by his first name, Sakakitaro didn't care. After so many years of teaching and contact, he has long been accustomed to Noda Mitsuna's personality - people can't reason with rare beasts, she will always force herself Get to her level, then use your experience to beat him: "So you're still going to do that this year?"

"Oh, Taro is here... to greet me?"

Some messy brown hair was smoothed and shiny in the hands of the hair stylist. However, at this time, the girl had a little more smile on her face, and the original silly look disappeared completely, even in the direct-looking mirror. At the teacher's moment, there was also a sense of oppression that is extremely rare in this age group.

"I'm just a little curious."

"curious?"

"Yeah, I'm also curious if there really is 'fairness' or 'fairness' in this world."

She looked at her fingertips with a little indifference, and she retracted her hand after confirming that no nails had grown out. The smile on her face was a little ironic: "What I want is such a simple thing. If you can't give it to me, then I will give it to you." I can only use my way to get it."

"...Are you a dual personality?"

"Why would Taro have such an idea?"

Looking aggrievedly at Sakakitaro who was rubbing his forehead, Noda Mitsuna blinked his eyes as if to be cute: "I think I've always been normal."

"Who said that?"

"Xiao Sheng! He said that I am fine like this."

Although it seems that the original words are not this, but she can understand that Sakuzao Seiko really thinks she is so good, and there is no need to change it for something: "Xiao Sheng said this is my belief, so I will continue to walk like this questionable."

After finishing her hairdo, Mitsuna Noda ran into the piano room as if she was running away after exhausting her body and mind to pick out the collocations needed for the next round of competition. After closing the door panting, she sat by the piano and opened the cover.

Of course she knows that clothing is important and that she needs to dress up, but if it is not for what she thinks, these things are unnecessary things.

I like the piano, I like the sound of the piano, and I like to play—even if I change my style, I will find it very interesting when I am called the mechanical devil in the arena.

The devil is so handsome, he was the absolute number one before the hero appeared.But even if a hero appears, the Demon King will naturally defeat the hero and rule the world.

The fingertip is the place with the highest nerve density in human beings, and it can also be said to be the most sensitive part to receive external signals.Now she touched the black and white keys with her fingertips, what would she get?

It was a soft chant, a beautiful piece of music, and a melody that she would always remember in her heart.

Of course, no matter how much she liked the piano, she hated Bach.

Playing the piece in his hand with a blank face, the creative piece that requires both hands to play three melodies at the same time always reminds Noda Mitsuna of some very special creative dishes-you don’t know and can’t really judge it Delicious or unpalatable, all I can say is "It's amazing".

Of course, this kind of time is not impossible to have some fun.At a certain point, the tune suddenly changed, and the smile on the girl's face narrowed instantly.Don't you think it's very interesting, from Bach's crossover to Conan's opening song?

Using piano music to summon the elementary school student of the god of death, can he remotely harm the musician who has been dead for many years?

"Noda Mitsuna!!"

The door of the piano room was opened suddenly, and Noda Mitsuna immediately whistled when he heard the sound of Sakakitaro's collapse, and quickly connected the tune seamlessly as if nothing happened, which made the handsome music teacher grind his teeth hard.

"Anyway..."

"I will never do this in the game, you can rest assured."

Noda Mitsuna finished playing the etude in her hand seriously, and soon changed to another one and continued to communicate.Although she has her own plan, she also knows how to measure it: "So Taro, don't worry, I know what I'm doing, Shinichi and Noda-mei are both acquiescing."

"Don't mention them to me."

The two people who do not have children but dote on their children the most are really annoying. If it hadn't been for the promise that Chiaki Shinichi would take care of Noda Mitsuna's daily life when he and Noda Megumi went out, Sakaki Taro would really want to let go of his son now. Dry.

It would be better for him to find a time machine, go back to the moment when a certain conductor asked him to say "no" cleanly.Or a little earlier, when Mitsuna Noda worshiped under him when he was five years old, he had to shout "NO" to his old friend who passed away.

"Oh, what are you thinking, Taro?"

"I really want to thank you right now."

"Eh?"

Noda Mitsuna blinked her eyes, she was still a little self-aware of herself.According to Sakaki Taro's various opinions on her and the yelling regardless of her image, she certainly knew that she was definitely a problem student for him: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for making me stick to the idea of ​​not getting married or having children."

Also, don't you have to?

But no matter how much he criticizes Noda Mitsuna's brain circuit that is different from ordinary people, Sakaki Taro still admits her talent on the piano.It's just that what worries him a little bit happens to be this kind of talent that is different from ordinary people.

As long as you hear the song, you can basically copy it. As Noda Mitsuna's skills gradually become more proficient, is it her own work or someone else's work that she plays?

"Then I'll go back first, see Taro tomorrow."

"I will ask Atobe to bring you here at noon next time, don't think about going to the venue alone."

"..."

Seeing Noda Mitsuna turn suddenly while walking, Sakaki Taro snorted softly, folded his hands on his chest with an indifferent expression: "Don't even think about running away, it's useless."

"Taro, you are really cruel!"

Taking the tram home with resentment, Noda Mitsuna, who didn't see Sakusa's minister, was a little disappointed.She sat on the tram seat with her schoolbag in her arms and tried hard to cover her ears, but she felt all kinds of voices rushing into her ears, and she felt uncomfortable and had to continue to bear it.

It's so annoying, there are so many voices, she doesn't want to hear them.But even if she refuses, those voices will still enter her ears directly, bringing all kinds of information that is difficult to process, but she can accurately distinguish.

The sound of gears gnashing, the sound of the radio broadcast, the songs leaking from the earphones of the people next to you, the sound of conversation, the creaking sound of the plastic and stainless steel pipes of the lifting rings when the tram shakes——

"If you don't want to hear it, then don't listen."

Familiar words came from beside him, and Noda Mitsuna, who caught the sound source, raised his head subconsciously. The moment he confirmed that he saw the school uniform and mask, he found that those useless things seemed to have dissipated.

She hugged the schoolbag in her hand slightly, and felt that the boy sitting next to her seemed to have found support, and closed her eyes with extra peace of mind.

"Ah."

She responded softly first, then seemed to remember something, and continued to say what she hadn't finished just now.

"Good evening, Xiaosheng."

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Bach, eternal nightmare [closed eyes

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