Devil's Music

< 277: Shopping in Kiska (1) >

The other day, three people who had fun partying late into the night in Leontine Price's room fell as soon as they boarded the plane. It was a long flight, but when I arrived with more sleep than when I left, three people were short of seeing me at school a few days later at JFK Airport in New York. You see Miroslav standing in front of a long Chrysler C 300 limousine as it circles around. Miroslav immediately recognizes the cover-up and rushes to accept the carrier.

“Ah! Miroslav! It's okay, I'll do it. ”

Miroslav said after taking the case like it was taken away from him.

“I'll do this. More than that, the young lady waited all day. Let's hurry.”

When Gun lifted his head and looked up at the sky, I felt that the evening sky was getting dark. As soon as I saw the Miroslav holding the carrier in the trunk opening the back door and gesturing, I could feel the car starting like a rocket. Gun called Byung-jun thinking Kiska would have been waiting all day.

“Ow! Ow! Keys, Kiska! Kay! Kay! It's ringing!”

“Woman · · · Hello? ”

“Hey! When did you get here? ”

“I'm on my way to meet Miroslav at the airport. ”

“You hear that, you hear that? Kay, they're coming. Stop pinching it, Kiska! Ouch!!"

“Haha, you're going through a lot. ”

“Ouch!! Gunny, I'll put Kiska on the phone for you. Just tell her I'll be right back. ”

“Your brother. ”

Knock, knock.

When he heard the sound of tapping the handset over the phone, he smiled in a bright voice.

“Kiska! I'm on my way. I'll be there in half an hour. Just wait a little longer. I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Knock, knock, knock.

“Kiska, give me your phone. Gunny, you'll be here in half an hour, right? ”

“Haha, your brother. ”

“Yes, come quickly. If you're a minute late, your brother will die. Oh, I've got that thing ready, so when you get back, take it to Gregory. ”

“Yes? Ah! Kiska Gerendi?”

“Uh, I put it in your room. Two large bags. ”

“Okay, brother. I'll be right there."

“Come quickly!!!!!! ”

At Bottle Jun's last words, he smiled and touched the rabbit doll in his hand, looking out the window at the view of New York. Soon after seeing Red Castle through the window of the car that folded into Brooklyn, he smiled as he saw Giska standing at the front door holding Bottle Joon's hand. As soon as Kiska saw the car coming from a distance in a pink dress and a white rabbit coat, she put her hands on the bottle junk and rushed to come running. Seeing Byung-jun holding Kiska's hand tighter and shouting that it was dangerous, he stopped his hand trying to open the window and waited for the car to stop safely. When the car stops completely, the gun opens the door and opens its arms looking at Kiska.

“Kiska!! I'm home!”

Then Byung-jun let go, and Kiska hung on his neck for a month. The girl's cheek was slightly touched by the glint of Kiska's embrace.

“Have you been waiting long? ”

Kiska nods frantically, making eye contact with the gun, and shakes the hidden bunny doll to the eye level of Kiska.

“Bam! It's a bunny! ”

Kiska smiles brightly and hugs the bunny. A rabbit doll that came down to the knees of Kiska, like buying a slightly larger doll, was so big that it was hard for a girl to hold it with both hands without being dragged to the ground. Keeping his hand tight as if he didn't want to miss the rabbit doll, Kiska smiled brightly at the doll's face, and Gun approached Bottle Joon.

“Haha, you've been through a lot, haven't you? ”

Byung-jun swollen his cheeks touching his stomach.

“I lost two kilos while you were gone. I ran in every morning to make sure you were back, and I climbed on my bed and stepped on my stomach so I couldn't sleep, and I cried when I ate, and I couldn't eat, so don't go anywhere. I thought I was going to die. ”

The case embracing Kiska smiles.

“Haha, okay. Go inside. It's cold. ”

It's been a long time since Miroslav rode in a golf cart in front of the annex, and Miroslav approaches and says,

“The boss wants you to stop by. ”

Gun lowers Kiska to the ground and nods.

“Wait, I have something to take. ”

Miroslav quickly grabs the bag in both hands as the gun goes in separately and comes out with two large bags. Gun looks at Miroslav with an apology.

“It's a little heavy, right? I'll take one. ”

When held, the bag that looked big and heavy looked like a small bag as it was lifted by a large Miroslav. Miroslav shakes his head and shakes his head.

“I'll move this, so hurry up and go. You've waited a long time."

“Oh, I see. I'll go first, then. ”

The first step forward leads to another member standing at the front door of the main hall. When he reaches the library on the second floor, the door opens, and Gregory smiles.

“Oh! You're here! ”

Gregory hugs the case, not like him. The gun looks a little embarrassed, and Gregory smiles faintly as he taps the shoulder a few times and extends his hand inside the room.

“Come on! Let's go in! ”

The awkward smile enters the library and sits on the couch. The door opens again and Miroslav comes in with his bag. I got my bag quickly and thanked Miroslav.

“Thank you, Miroslav. ”

“No. I'll be going, then. Talk to me.”

Gregory, who was watching Miroslav leave the room, asked the cigar as usual. Gregory smiles and asks, as he tries to fix the case before it starts a fire.

“So, did you have a good trip? ”

“Haha, yeah, that was fun. ”

Gregory disappears after lighting a fire and inhaling the smoke deeply.

“I thought I was dying. Kiska's crying so much. ”

He scratches his head with an awkward smile, and Gregory smiles out in front of the desk and spanks his butt.

“Don't you have something to be sorry about? I asked you to do it with Kiska. I'm not blaming you. Don't make that face. But what's with the bag? ”

When the gun flashes and places it on the desk, Gregory takes off his butt and asks without touching the bag.

“Usually I have money or medicine in a bag like this... Is it money you can't give me? ”

The gun places its hand on the bag and says with a slightly more serious look.

“Actually, I think we should apologize first. Kiska is Gregory's daughter, and I think it was an example of her publishing her name to the world without her permission, and her publishing an album without a formal contract as a writer. I'm sorry, Gregory. ”

Gregory stares at the gun and bites the cigar again, standing in front of the window.

“Well, I don't feel bad knowing how you feel. But I'd like to discuss it with you in the future. I'm Kiska's father. ”

The gun lowers its head slightly.

“Yes, I will. This is Kiska's share of my album revenue. ”

Gregory smiles in relief after looking at his bag.

“You think I need that kind of money to see this mansion? Just get Kiska to make some allowance. ”

The case spoke carefully.

“That · · · Gregory. This is over five million dollars. ”

“ · · · · · ·. What? ”

Gregory looks surprised, biting the cigar as it is, and letting down his arms.

“Five million dollars? I mean, no matter how much I think about Kiska in particular, it's too much. ”

The gun scratches its head and smiles awkwardly.

“Oh · · · that's like my pride · · · haha really..”

Gregory hesitates as he waits for the matter.

“That's the percentage that it gives to a new writer. It's not what I calculated, it's what the company calculated, so it should be. ”

Gregory looks through the case for a long time, then approaches to open his bag. Gregory looks out of his mouth at the bundle of money filled in his bag and looks at it with a silly eye.

“How much do you make? You make more money than I do, mafia. ”

“Haha · · · That's how much I earn too · ·”

Gregory shakes his head and gives a bundle of $100 bills to Gun. Seeing the case with questionable eyes, Gregory waves his money.

“Give it to Kiska. This is money from Kiska and you, so you should give it to him. I'll set up an account in Kiska for the rest of you. ”

Then he smiled and said that he had received the money.

“I will. Tell Byung-jun about the account in Kiska. Sound recordings will continue to come out, so we will continue to deposit on a certain day of the month. ”

“Haha, really? Maybe Kiska will make more money than me later. ”

I shook a bunch of money in my hand with a big smile.

“But isn't that too much money to give to a 10-year-old? I think it'll be $10,000. ”

Gregory shakes his hand.

“This is my daughter. Gregory's only daughter. It's the first money I've made, and it's got to be that scale. If you don't have work tomorrow, you can take Kiska out. I've been waiting for you. I wish you'd let me buy what I want with my own money. ”

The gun nods.

“I was trying to get permission to go out. I'm going to play with Kiska. ”

“I'd appreciate it. You must be tired. Go. You're here, so Kiska will be sleeping in the villa tonight? ”

“Haha, isn't that right? ”

“Haha, got it. Go.”

After greeting Gregory, Kiska crouches down the steps in front of the door of the annex, waiting for him to come back and grab his hand. Gun lifts Kiska lightly, hugs her, smiles and goes inside the annex, hearing the sound of water as if she was in the shower. Sitting on the couch, Kiska smiled with a bunch of money.

“Kiska. This is Kiska money. You know what money is, right? ”

Kiska nods, accepting a bundle of money from the gun, and raises the gun with questionable eyes.

“Haha, you know I made music out of the lyrics that Kiska wrote? It's Kiska's share of the money he made. This is the first money we've made in Kiska. You know what I'm saying? ”

As Kiska tilts her head, the gun grins and pinches the girl's cheek.

“Let's go shopping tomorrow! Buy what Kiska wants with that money! What do you think?”

Kiska glances at the gun for a moment and smiles with a bundle of money overhead, whether it's just good to say it's going out. When he saw that, he stroked his head with a face that said Kiska was cute and dying.

“Well, I'll be there by lunch tomorrow, so think about what you're going to buy, okay? I'm gonna go wash up. ”

When he got up and ran past the bottle junction coming out of the shower, he looked down at the bundle of money for a moment and looked up at the library on the second floor of the main hall, looking out the window. The light leaking from Gregory's library and the shifting bundle of money in his troubled hands made Kiska look troubled.

End of shopping in Kiska (1)

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