Devil's Music

When you return home, you take Kiska to Gregory's room. When Kiska picked up the heavy cigar for her, she saw Gregory, who was moved by his tears and rubbing his bearded cheeks against Kiska, smiling quietly to close the door and head to a separate place so as not to disturb her time. When I opened the door, I saw Bottle Joon lying on the sofa in the living room looking at his phone, sighing and shaking his head.

“Dude, put some clothes on. ”

Without answering, I took away Bottle Joon's legs, shaking his hands, and asked him after looking at Bottle Joon's panties.

“Did you take a shower? Why don't you try on the underwear Kiska gave you? ”

Byeong-jun dropped his cell phone as if his hands were relaxed. Looking at the case for a moment, Bottle Joon, who was shivering around his eyes, got up and went into the room. He came out with the unpacked set of underwear, shaking and shouting.

“What did you teach Kiska? ”

The gun looked at the box of underwear held by Bottle Joon and asked with mysterious eyes.

“Yes? Why? ”

Byeong-jun unfolded his hot pink drawers and shouted as he tore out the box.

“When you give gifts to others, did you ask them to engrave your name? It says" kiska "all over your pants in magic! ”

On the most important part of the case, I saw a little writing called Kiska.

“Puh, puh, puhahahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!"

I looked down at Byung-jun smiling with ridiculous eyes and threw panties on his face.

“How can I wear this! Put it on yourself!”

The gun grabs the panties covering its face and pushes them out again. He smiled with tears and said how funny it was.

“Phew, Phuhahaha!! This, this key, this is from Kiska. Puha! You have to wear it, bro! Kuhahaha!”

Byeong-jun said with his hands as he slapped the panties of the gun.

“That's it, man! How can I wear this? It looks like Kiska wrote it herself, but she's not wearing it! ”

The gun continues to smile with its panties out, avoiding Bottle Joon's hand.

“Oh, but it's from Kiska, and I have it, Puhaha."

After thinking about it for a while, Byung-jun tried to hit my hand, he took my panties and shoved them in the box.

“Oh, I should have it for now, because I might get mad at you for throwing it away again later. Tsk.”

Bottle Joon asked if it was too funny to open and retract his mouth, wiping his tears.

“Did you get it, too? What did you get?”

You see a peak necklace around your neck.

“Here. I've engraved the name Kiska. ”

Byeong-jun, who saw the name of Kiska pinned in consonant on his neck, once again laughed as he saw the name of Kiska written in rough magic on his pants. Bottle-jun, who was stabbing the gun's butt with his foot, screamed.

“Don't laugh! Don't laugh, you bastard! ”

“Ah! Ah! It hurts, brother! ”

Byeong-jun, who was teasing and playing around for a long time, got up on the couch and looked down at the case.

“Tomorrow's school day, right? Go to bed early.”

He said with a face that has not yet erased his smile, touching his butt to see if the sacral bone that Byeong-jun stabbed with his foot hurt.

“It's okay to go at 11: 00, I'll put you to sleep when I get to Kiska. ”

“Okay, so Kiska's coming with you tomorrow? ”

“Yes, I got permission from Gregory, and Kiska is going to school with Professor Corryliano. ”

“You're not in the same class anyway, are you? Are we going to school together? ”

“Yes, we'll go back and forth to school together and have separate classes. ”

“Yeah, I'll go to school or go to school with you. That's how I know. ”

“Okay, brother. Phew!”

Bottle Joon, who had not stopped laughing yet, sighed and took panties on the couch as he held back once again, entered the room. As he rolled around on the couch for a long time, he smiled until he saw Kiska in her pajamas, opening the apartment, and looking at himself with questionable eyes. The one who saw Kiska was lying on the couch with both arms outstretched, and Kiska ran up and hugged him. When I saw Kiska's face, I smiled more and more as I hugged her and laughed, then I took her to bed. Reading the fairy tale book and reducing the fire, Kiska makes sure she's completely asleep, then quietly goes back to her room and falls asleep.

* *

The next morning.

Starting in the morning, I left the annex with all the necessary academic supplies in my guitar bag. I got into the car after I saw Kiska waiting in front of the car, holding her hand as usual. When the car arrived in front of Julius, Byeong-jun looked back at the passenger seat.

“What time is it after school? ”

“I don't know, four o'clock? ”

“Then I'll wait around for you around three o'clock, so call me when you're done. ”

“Yes, brother. See you later."

“Ah! The guards will be waiting in the parking lot around the school, so talk if you need to. ”

“Yes, brother. I'll be back. Let's go to Kiska. ”

After getting out of the car, the students who were heading to Julius looked back at the case together.

“Gaaaah!! Kaya!”

“Oh my! It's Kiska Myochi! ”

“Hey, that's Kay! It was worth coming to Julius! ”

The first students who saw whether the new students were mixed up made a commotion. Kiska went to school after experiencing this scene alongside the case, holding hands without any reaction. When I opened the front door of the school, I met the guard who was looking at me because of the noise outside.

“How do you do?"

“Ah! K student. You're going back to school?”

“Yes, sir. ”

“Okay, let's go inside. Why is it so noisy that the students are going to school? Is that the little lady with you, Miss Kiska? I was told in advance by Professor Korilliano. Let's go inside."

“Thank you, sir. ”

Gun goes to the professor's office on the second floor, knelt on one knee in front of Professor Corelliano's room and made eye contact with Kiska.

“Kiska, I'm in the building too, so if you ever need me, you can talk to Professor Korilliano. When you get home, come with me. ”

Kiska nods, smiling, and opens the door in Corelliano's classroom. Whether John Korilliano's education was right for Kiska, Kiska liked Professor Korilliano. Hearing the voice of the professor greeting Kiska from the inside, he smiled and headed to the classroom. When I checked my watch, I started walking a little fast. As I was about to be late whilst relaxing, I suddenly opened the back door of the classroom and saw the back of the students who filled the classroom.

When I sat at the back of the classroom with my waist slightly bent so as not to disturb the students who were making a loud noise, the male student next to me pushed out his head.

“I thought you'd be sitting here again. ”

A slight shock makes you smile, surprised to see him.

“Fabio? Fabio Marchetti? You haven't graduated yet? ”

A long-haired Italian handsome Fabio said with a bitter smile.

“Haha, I took a break, too. I'm trying to help my parents. Kay was in the army, right? ”

“Yes, because every man in my country has to go to the military. ”

“Haha, that must be exhausting. Well, I'm in third grade too, so please take good care of me. ”

“That's good. I was a little worried I didn't know anyone. ”

“Hehe, it's the same for me. By the way, Sharon's first class always starts with a mission, so what kind of mission will you give him this semester? Oh, and by the way, we were on our first mission together? It was Asturias, playing in studio class. ”

“That's right, haha. That's when I got a lot of help. ”

"Help," he said. "Rather, I've improved a lot since that performance. ”

The case suddenly said as I was talking with a smile.

“We're about the same age, can't we just talk comfortably? ”

Fabio said, looking at the slightest glimpse.

“Actually, I'd like to speak comfortably to someone I've seen a couple of times... but Kay was a bit of a star first. Haha! Yes, let's do it! ”

“Haha, okay, can I call you Fabio? ”

“Yeah, it's weird that I'm a friend of Kay's. ”

“Foot, I'm the same person. Take good care of him. ”

“I'm the one. ”

After talking for a long time, the two people felt quiet around them and curiously looked in front of the classroom. When Fabio saw that over a hundred students in the classroom were all looking at him, he was embarrassed and realized that someone was sitting next to him. Fabio raises his arm, grabbing the gun and whispering.

“You go back to school, and the other kids aren't used to you. Say hello."

Fabio raised his hand, smiling awkwardly and telling his students.

“Hi, I'm Kay. I'm going to spend the semester with you. Take good care of him."

The students who were silent for a while started screaming.

“Gaaaah!! Kay, are you in class with Kay? ”

“Weren't you ahead of us? You're taking classes together? ”

“Idiot! Kay's Korean, he went to the military, I knew it! ”

“Is this a dream or a dream? ”

Just before the students rushed in, the front door of the classroom opened and Sharon came in. Sharon smiles slightly as he sees the professor sitting in the back seat, as he quickly sees the students return to their seats. Sharon walks into the faculty phase and presses the controller to scroll down the screen to output the monitor. Sharon speaks into the microphone, waiting for the scroll to come down for a moment.

“Dear guitar students, How was your vacation? ”

“Yes ~ ~! ”

“The vacation was too short! ”

“I couldn't even go home to practice! ”

Sharon looked at the students laughing for a moment and then pressed the controller, and a letter popped up on the scroll.

“Here, here. It was time to put aside the excitement of the holidays and start a new semester. You know what it says if you don't explain it. ”

The students heard the words' Mission ’on the large scroll. Sharon silenced the students as he struck the cult several times with his palm.

“This is the first mission of the third grade. You're in guitar school, right? Guitars can play by themselves, but collaborating with other instruments is more. And of course, this is true of other instruments, and the first third grade is a combination of guitar, drums, bases and keyboard classes. ”

When Sharon pressed the controller, a large screen pops up with a letter.

‘Score Band’

Sharon looked around the students and said to them,

“The first mission of the third grade is the band score. Handsome student in the back seat? ”

When the students turned back together, they were embarrassed. Sharon asks with a playful smile.

“What's the band score? ”

After seeing the students' notices, Gun said a little louder.

“It's a musical score of all the instruments in the band, Professor. ”

“Okay, sit down. ”

Sharon revealed it while looking around at the students who were looking at him again.

“This is not a solo practice, it's a musical mission to create a band with other students. ”

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