Devil's Music

When I arrived in Julius, I got out of the car with Kiska and told Byung-jun who was still in the car.

“Bro, you should go. ”

“Yes, I'll pick you up later. Call me. ”

“Yes, brother. Let's go to Kiska.”

It's been a long time since I've been out, and Kiska grins and shakes her hand. The cute Kiska opened the door of the Julius School, smiling, and the students who were at the school during the holidays were surprised and shouted and immediately became a mess inside the school.

“Ahhhhhh!!!!! ”

“Kay! Kay! I love you! ”

“It's mommy! It's baby Kiska Miochi next door! ”

“Gaaaaah! Cute! ”

“Take a picture, Kay! With Kiska!”

The gun disappears. In the past, it was not this reaction because I was a student studying at the same school, but after going up to the billboard, the existence of a student at the same school has already turned into a star.

‘Phew, the rest of the school life won't be happy. ’

Kiska is surprised as people rush towards her, but quickly recognizes the eyes of those who are full of favors, smiling and waving their hands.

“Gaaaah!! What are you gonna do, go to my house with my sister? Huh? Huh? ”

“Donovan, take a picture with him! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Many students who bent their knees and set their eyes to the height of Kiska took a picture with their cell phones and approached the side of the case, gluing their cheeks to the ball and taking a picture of their close relatives. I was pushed by the crowd and almost lost Kiska's hand, shouting without losing a smile.

“I'm sorry! I'm here to take a class, as you all know, and I'm off to work today. I'm going back to school. We have a lot of work to do, so please let us go today! ”

Students started asking questions about returning to school while taking photos with their mobile phones.

“Are you coming back to school? Really?"

“Wow, you're already a star. What else can you learn? ”

“Wow! So you see me and Kay at school all the time now? ”

The students who were enthusiastic opened the way, but constantly pressed the camera on their phone. As I walked along the path the students had opened, I saw the school guard standing still, surprised by the commotion.

“Hello, mister. It's been a long time."

The guard smiled awkwardly and said.

“Ah, Kay. Come here, you're going to see Professor Sharon, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Yes, students! Dismiss now, make more noise and we'll expel you! ”

The students who retreated from the threat, not the threat of the guard, once again took a picture with their sad eyes. The guard who prevented the students from chasing him took him to the second floor stairs and returned to his seat, walking the long corridor where the classrooms were gathered with Kiska. Just before arriving in the classroom where Professor Sharon was, the door next door opened, and a man came out with a cup of coffee in his hand, and he saw the case, shouting for joy.

“Hey! Look who it is, Kay! Nice to meet you!”

Gun hugs the man with open arms that do not hold Kiska's hand.

“Professor Corrilliano! I missed you, haha."

Professor Korilliano hugs and grabs the arm, looking up and down at the case and smiling.

“Wow! I heard you were in the army. You've gotten more gaudy. I saw what happened in Nepal on the air. You did a great job. Ah, Miss Kiska Miochi? Wow!"

Korilliano, who found Kiska, bent his knee and made eye contact with Kiska.

“Wow, what a pretty little girl. You're much prettier than you look in the paper. Hello, little lady. I'm John Korilliano, the composer and professor of Juliet. ”

Kiska smiles, hiding behind the bridge, smiling as if she didn't hate Corelliano, who treats her like a lady and greets her politely. Korilliano did not stroke or touch the head of Kiska, but looked up at his grandfather smiling at his granddaughter, looking at his cute face.

“That's so cute. Where did you meet this girl? I envy you.”

“Haha, right? I'm happy because I have my youngest brother. ”

Korilliano, who woke up after straightening his knees, picks up a cup of coffee and points to Sharon's room.

“You're here to see Sharon, right? I've been waiting inside for a while. Go inside. I'll talk to you later. ”

“Yes, Professor. I'll see you later then. Come on, Kiska. ”

Kiskaga looks up at him to see if he likes Professor Corelliano. She waves and smiles cute. Korilliano waves his hands at you as he looks to bite Kiska passing by him. Gunn gives Kiska ample time to greet Corelliano, then knocks on Sharon's room.

Knock, knock.

The door opens wide as you hear the sound of hustling inside, and a face filled with the pleasant glow of Sharon. Sharon shouts, holding the case as hard as he can.

“Kay!!! Are you all right? And you weren't threatened? ”

When I saw Sharon looking at the body of the case, shaking his head, I smiled.

“There is no such thing, Professor. Haha”

“Thank God, I was so worried. Come on in. What? Who's this little lady? ”

Sharon looks down at Kiska and opens his eyes wide.

“Kiska Miochi? ”

Kiska hasn't had a good look since Sharon picked him up. As Kiska looks up at Sharon with a puffed cheek and a disgruntled face, she shakes her head and hugs the gun's leg, giving him a silly look.

“Haha, Kiska's a little shy. Please understand, Professor. ”

Sharon looks down at Kiska again, smiling and pointing inward.

“Yes, come in. Little lady's coming in. ”

After visiting the classroom for a long time, he sat on the couch and placed it next to the chair.

“Nothing has changed here. ”

Sharon smiles, lowering his coffee machine.

“It's good to have one place where nothing has changed. I'm gonna have coffee. Is Kay gonna have tea? ”

“Haha, yes, Professor. ”

As Kiska looks at the smiling Sharon making tea, she looks at the case and disagrees with Sharon, but Gun doesn't recognize Kiska's face. A moment later, Sharon reaches out two cups of tea and makes eye contact with Kiska.

“I didn't know what you'd like, so I brought you some tea. Now that you've made it a little sweet, I hope you get a little bite out of your mouth. ”

Kiska looked into Sharon's eyes and looked at the room, leaving the car on the table as if it wasn't good enough to taste tea. Seeing him, he looked embarrassed and said.

“Haha, please understand. Kiska comes home every day. ”

Sharon just smiled at the child and said, surprised by the case.

“Only at home? I think the newspaper article said you were ten, but you look younger than that, but you're not alone at home, are you? ”

Gun says with a playful look.

“Your child's name. If you think about it, you'll get an answer. ”

“Your child's name? Kiska Miochi · · · Miochi · · · West, no way! ”

Sharon smiles as he looks at Kiska with a frightening face.

“Yes, Gregory Miochi's daughter. ”

“Oh, my God! Really?"

“Yes, haha. ”

Whether Sharon looks frightened or not, Kiska gets up on the couch and starts touching Sharon's classic guitar set next to his desk. Gun said that Kiska was more sluggish.

“Kiska, you have to be careful with this because it's your precious instrument. ”

I saw Sharon making a much dumber look at Kiska when Gun started playing alone.

“How are you? ”

Sharon snaps to the matter and says,

“Oh! What's the big deal? You know Professor Leontin Price, right? ”

“Of course I know, he's the one who's proud of our school. ”

“The pride of our school has long since changed to Kay, Hoho."

Sharon smiles awkwardly.

“Professor Leontin is retiring soon. ”

The gun looks surprised to take its back off the back of the couch.

“Yes? Why? ”

Sharon took a cup of coffee and lowered his glass.

“You're old. It's already 94 this year. It's been a lot of years, but you've been doing honors on your own, and it's been hard on you. ”

You sigh with a sad look on your face.

“You've aged so much. I didn't know you had so many beautiful faces. The professor will be very disappointed too. ”

“Yes, he was like a teacher to me and Professor Corelliano. ”

Sharon takes another sip of coffee and puts the cup down.

“You wanted to know about Kay. Shall we say hello? ”

“Sure, where are you? ”

Sharon turns his head and looks at the clock on the wall.

“If it's your time, you'll be at the Opera House. ”

The gun tilts its head and asks.

“Why the theater? Did you go to any concert on vacation? ”

Sharon shakes his head and puts down his cup of coffee.

“You don't just retire as a professor. You said your last life as an opera singer was also your last. So you're preparing for a retirement performance. This is the time to be alone with your nightmares. because it's your last performance, and you want to do it with your own song rather than someone else's. And that's why Professor Korilliano and I are helping out. ”

The gun rises from the couch and nods.

“I see. Last one. Let's go." Kiska, come say hello to my grandmother. ”

Kiska, who was playing by herself, rushes in and grabs the gun. Three people left the classroom and found the Opera House inside the Julius School. In a small theater with about 500 or three seats, no one seemed to notice that it was during the vacation period. I carefully opened the door behind the theater and saw a black grandmother standing alone with her eyes closed in the middle of the theater. Leontin Price, who was on stage alone in a purple dress dressed like a costume to be worn during this performance, naturally flowed out of the opera's downtown Aura, who had lived his entire life as Diva.

I saw her standing alone for a moment, and I heard MR's music recording in her ears. I muttered quietly as I watched a song that only played as if it was unfinished.

“I feel sad, but I miss something. ”

Gun pulls the sketchbook out of the bag holding Kiska's hand and starts moving the sound of the music to the sheet. Seeing that, Sharon quietly stepped aside and sat in the seat next to him, gathering attention to the gun's movements. Gun draws notes, focusing on music like a madman, and Kiska looks up at the slingshot. I was surprised by the fact that I was drawing a musical note for a long time.

Didn't you miss sadness or sorrow? A blue note representing nobility, infinity, eternity and mystery. It was about singing the life of Professor Price who had lived in Diva at the Opera his whole life. ’

Leotin, who sings the humming of fine notes like there are no lyrics yet in the eyes of the shocked eye. When I thought about putting the sketchbook down on the armrest of the chair next to me, Kiska, who was looking at the sketchbook put down quietly, held the sketchbook in her bare hands and looked at the music. After briefly switching between the sheet music and Professor Leontin Price, Kiska unwraps the backpack on her back, pulls out the crease, then sits on the floor and starts writing something down on the sheet music drawn on the sketchbook.

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