Devil's Music
< 261: Moonlight Butterfly (6) >
Gun expected a classic rural house with a furnace in the middle of the room in the Tadami room that he had seen in Japanese theatre, but unfortunately Shizuka's house was a modern house. However, the fact that I entered a house where I felt warm thanks to Midori, Shizuka's mother, who had pre-warmed the boiler, was narrow.
Through the corridor, you enter the living room with a small garden. Unlike the fact that he was a mere Asian and grew up watching Japanese houses in Japanese dramas or animations, the team blinked at Midori's unfamiliar cushion. The team that saw the gun sitting on the seat
I tried to coordinate along this awkward case, but soon I frowned at the pain of penetrating my pelvis.
“Haha, you need a chair. ”
Shizuka, who had left her luggage in her room, listened to the case and quickly brought a chair from the dining table. Tim sat in the chair, thankfully, but everyone was sitting in the seat, and he was the only team to sit back in the seat. Mido
While Lee was taking Shizuka to the kitchen to get the car out, Ryosuke asked her about the case.
“Friend of our daughter? ”
I saw Shizuka preparing in the kitchen with a smile on her face.
“Yes, Father. I'm a friend.”
Ryosuke looked a little embarrassed and switched sides with Tim and Lin.
“Oh, your father? ”
“Yes, Father. ”
Ryosuke came to the living room sweeping his arms to see three people smoking cigarettes or if it was cold when he came in late.
“Oh, it's cold. Why is it so cold here? Is this Shizuka's father? ”
The gun gives you a cushion and nods.
“Yes, brother. ”
Byung-jun sat on his knees and looked at Ryosuke.
“Gun, translate for me. You speak Japanese. ”
“Go ahead, brother. ”
When Ryosuke realized that Byung-jun had something to say and saw him, Byung-jun bowed his head and said.
“Hello, Father. I'm Lee Byung-jun, Fantasy's manager. We're at a company called Fantasio, and we're going to do an entertainment event with Shizuka. Don't worry, I'll treat you like my brother. ”
After hearing Ryosuke's interpreter, who received a polite but slightly ignorant greeting, he nodded and smiled faintly.
“In Japan, I misunderstood for a moment that I didn't call my friend's father Father. That's what you usually call it. ”
Gun looked at Byung-jun as if he knew what a misunderstanding he had. He realized that he also called him Father to Ryosuke.
“Hahaha, you misunderstand. In Korea, we use that title for a friend's father or mother. ”
“Haha, got it. Please tell him I'm asking him nicely. ”
Byeong-jun, who struck his hand, fell down again as if it weren't to tell Byeong-jun.
“No, Father! Please take good care of me! ”
Lin smiles and hugs Kiska on her knees, sitting on the seat.
“It looks like a son-in-law coming to get his daughter, if you don't know him. Hoho”
When Byung-jun smiled and made an awkward face, the team who couldn't participate in the conversation couldn't understand a word of it said with unhappy eyes.
“Do you speak Korean after Japanese? Can someone translate for me? ”
When the case explained the situation approximately, the team who was making a long face to see if it didn't interest them asked Shizuka after tasting the warm tea Midori gave them.
“What about our staff? ”
Shizuka raises one hand.
“Oh, go and rest in your room. ”
Tim looks around and puts down his teacup.
“Hmm. I'd better rest with the staff, since I'm not part of the conversation here. Can you show me the way? ”
“Yes, sir. This way.”
Following Shizuka, the team disappeared into the room, and Midori sat down next to Tim in the seat and grabbed his hand. Midori rubs his hand on the loving mother's eyes when she tilts her head.
“Kay was the second person to introduce my daughter as a friend. ”
I asked with a slightly surprised look on my face.
“Yes? Shizuka didn't have any friends like that? ”
Midori nodded and laughed, and Lynn asked in fluent Japanese.
“Who was your first friend? ”
Midori said after a brief look at the narrow corridor where Shizuka disappeared.
“It was a piano. I was worried because I didn't have any friends when I was a kid. ”
I looked out the snow-covered window and asked.
“Why? Was there no children your own age in the countryside? ”
Midori said with a few tears.
“No, I had a recruit when I was younger.”
“Ugh! Honey! ”
As Ryosuke raised his voice, Midori woke up in a hurry, surprised.
“Oh, I'm sorry, I just got the car, and I'll get some refreshments. ”
Lin and Gun, who were looking at Midori hurrying into the kitchen, look at each other in the eye and shrug. I coughed a few times and said with a slightly softened face.
“So, you're staying for two days? Make yourself at home. ”
Rin lowers her head slightly.
“Thank you. It's a short schedule, so I'm busy filming. I'll just sleep late anyway, so don't worry too much. ”
“No, they're looking after our Shizuka. How could I neglect her treatment? Let me know if you need anything.“ I'll do my best to help. ”
“Hoho, thank you. Well, I think our baby's a little sleepy. Can I go to his room? ”
When Kiska came in, rubbing her sleepy eyes into Rin's eyes, she looked at Kiska with a smiling face for a moment.
“Haha, that kid looks like an angel. Come on, I'll show you to your room. ”
After he left with Ryosuke, holding Kiska as far as Lin, there were only two cases and two paramedics left in the living room. The two of them decided to go to the room together later to use the same room anyway, and spent time admiring the view outside the living room. Mido with traditional Japanese sweets on a crispy tray
As Lee approaches, one of the poses grabs the tray and politely says.
“Thank you, ma'am. ”
Midori sat next to her eating sweets with an elongated smile to see if she liked all aspects of the case.
“How could he be so handsome? ”
“Haha, Mother, if you look like that, your face will be pierced. ”
“Haha, I must be much more handsome than most people. ”
“Yes? Haha, thank you, ma'am. ”
“Hoho, I love the sound of her voice. ”
“I'll sing you whatever you want, haha."
Even though Byeong-jun, who doesn't speak Japanese, tried to participate in the conversation by stabbing the side of the case, Byeong-jun, who was blocked by the language barrier, went out to smoke with a dead face. When Shizuka came back to the living room and grabbed Byeong-jun, she sat in the living room with only the gun and midori left.
I held his hand and said:
“I'm so glad you're a friend of Shizuka's. Please take good care of my daughter. ”
Shizuka, who is slightly red in face, smiles as he sees Midori holding his warm hand.
“Mom, stop. ”
“Stop it. My daughter's asking nicely. ”
“Mom! What are you doing? ”
He said while holding Shizuka with a red face.
“Haha, it's okay. It's your friend's mother. Don't do it, Shizuka.”
“But still..."
“Never mind, it's fine. ”
“Yes · ·”
Midori, who was looking at Shizuka with a slightly lowered head, stood up and said in a hurry as if she had forgotten.
“Oh, look at me. I left the fruit I bought for guests outside. What if it's all frozen? Ouch!”
Seeing her running toward the front door, she smiles, lowering her head slightly and looking at her eyes.
“I love my parents. ”
Shizuka nodded slightly and said with a flushed face.
“Yes, they're good people. ”
The gun grabbed a candy bar and said,
“But what did your mother say about the recruits? ”
Shizuka looks embarrassed for a moment and sighs deeply. Shizuka, who was staring at the door from Midori, lowered her eyes to the ground.
“Actually, she had a new recruit before she met him. ”
“Recruits? You mean the sickness of the Witches? ”
He said, "Well, luckily, he got over the recruits and met his father and got married, and he hasn't done that since, but he's lived in this neighborhood his whole life, and everyone in the village thinks she's a woman who refuses to be a maid. ”
“Well, is that how it works? ”
“Right? That's what the villagers think, too. Thanks to you, she was a witch's daughter and no one played with me. My best friend asked me one day because he didn't play with me, and I told him not to play with the grown-ups.
It turns out. ”
I looked at Shizuka with a slightly surprised look.
“Did that happen? Is that why you didn't have any friends? ”
Shizuka shakes her head slightly.
“No, when I was in middle school at my aunt's house in Tokyo, no one knew about it, but it was better to just be alone. Would it have been better if he had just listened to me quietly without saying anything? I had an upcoming friend, but I prefer to keep my distance
Was. ”
The case asked with a slightly suspicious face.
“That's a little weird. When I first saw Shizuka in the practice room, she didn't look like she had an anthropomorphic anomaly. ”
Shizuka lowers her head and looks at the case, fingers scraping something on the floor of the room.
“Well, it's, uh, Anna Anthony's personality is really good."
After a moment of thought, the gun nods.
“Well, you two have a good personality. Especially with Anthony in mind. ”
“Yes, yes! No, you're right! ”
“Well, that happened. Shizuka must have suffered a lot. It's okay now. I'll be with Anna, Anthony, and I'll be with my brother. ”
Shizuka smiled and swallowed what she said in her heart.
‘Most of all, Kay, it was because you were there. I was a big fan of yours.'
Warm living room.
The world outside the window was very cold, but the warm household was as warm as the warm temperature.
There were two people looking down at Shizuka's house on a snowy hill with a cold breeze. A blonde boy opened his mouth when he stood there, not frozen, in a black suit or cold, looking down at a lighted house.
“That Shizuka kid. Don't you think you've seen it somewhere, Mr. President? ”
The black haired kiln sweeps its head with its hand in black leather gloves and sees the gun and shizuka seen from a distance in the window.
“I think it's probably · · · nael. ”
Pymon narrows his eyes and looks closely at Shizuka, sweeping his chin.
“Hmm · · · A child who resembles Nathaniel.. I see the resemblance. ”
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