Devil's Music

The next day.

It's been a long time since I met Carlos and drank in a hotel lounge until 11 a.m. when I woke up from my bed.

“Ugh, my head. Too much to drink.”

I only lifted my torso from the bed and touched my glabella, so I took a shower and looked at the watch.

“Yikes, you're going to be late for your appointment with Carlos! ”

Quickly, the clothed gun ran to the next room and pressed the bell, and Kiska, who was wearing white shoes in a pretty blue coat, quickly opened the door, smiled and raised her arms. When he held her up, he took out a black mask and covered her face, then he wore a hat and sunglasses and headed to a hotel cafe. When I saw Carlos smiling at the fan who had been drinking coffee while looking at the newspaper whether he got up early or not, I smiled at him.

“Carlos, you're up early. ”

After Carlos sees the case, he signs it, shakes his hand, and sends the fan back. Carlos taps his shoulder and smiles as he sees Kiska, his eyes widen.

“Kiska? Miss Kiska? ”

Gun said, placing Kiska on the ground.

“Yes, it is. Kiska, say hello. ”

With a bronze greeting taught by Kiska, Carlos lowers his head, his hands on his belly button, and laughs loudly.

“Hahaha! So cute! Come here, little princess. ”

As Carlos stretched out his arms, Kiska hesitated and held him in his arms. Carlos holds Kiska warmly, relieved to have the gun next to him, but picks her up and seats her next to him.

“Haha, here, sit down. What can I get you, princess? ”

Gun sits across from you and says,

“Kiska loves ice cream. ”

“Huh? Since this morning? ”

“Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's morning or night. I'm always looking for ice cream. ”

“Haha, I guess it's because I'm still young. Do you want me to buy you some ice cream? ”

Carlos, who nodded and pinched the girl's cheek while Kiska smiled, ordered Vanilla Ice Cream from the staff. Seeing the employee returning, I asked him about his absurd expression.

“What's this? What's mine? ”

Carlos slaps his forehead.

“Oh, look at me. The little princess has lost her mind. I'm sorry. Haha."

After Gun disappeared, Carlos called the staff and ordered lemonade.

“I'm sorry, it's a mistake. Haha. By the way, did you sign a contract with the Fantasy Team yesterday? ”

“Yes, I signed up. When I was drinking with Carlos yesterday, I got a text from my manager. ”

“Really? That's good. So when are you gonna give me the song? That's what you talked to the company about, right? ”

“Yes, Carlos. I've already talked about it. When the song comes out, the manager will pick it up and go to Carlos himself, and then you can sign the contract. ”

“Okay, I think we're getting somewhere. It feels good. You have to play with a big company. Fantasy hasn't signed a contract with an American musician yet, so he hasn't heard the ratings yet, but I'm sure he's working on it now. If you're thinking of moving the company, I should call you. ”

“Haha, if Carlos says he's coming, then perhaps King Fantasy will come himself. ”

“The king? Oh, that must be the president's name. Yeah, well, I'm the one who deserves it. Haha”

Kevin comes in, opening the cafe door in the eyes of two people who were having a chat for a moment, and the gun smiles small.

“Neat. Hehe."

Leaning inward from the entrance of the café, Kevin waxed his clean hair back neatly yesterday, and wore a clean white shirt in a black leather rider jacket with boots on black jeans. Yesterday, when Kevin turned out to be quite clean, he rubbed his thumb and index finger.

“People change when they have money. He's quite handsome looking like that. ”

“Haha, I see. ”

Kevin recognizes the two of you from a distance and rushes over.

“Am I a little late? I'm sorry."

Gun gives up his position and moves to the inner position.

“No, it's not too late. We're early. ”

Kevin takes a seat and looks at the matter carefully.

“I · · I heard from your manager yesterday · · · Is it really Kay? ”

Kevin glances at you as he takes off his sunglasses, smiling bloody.

“Oh!! Really! It's an honor. ”

As Kevin grabs the handgun, whether it's a habit or not, he shouts and pulls his hand back.

“Haha, let's talk without holding hands. ”

“Oh, yes! I'm sorry. It's habit."

“It's okay, haha. Kiska, say hello. This is Kevin. We saw it yesterday. ”

Kiska glances at Kevin with her eyes wide and smiles as if she doesn't know.

“The guy who played the guitar in front of the park yesterday. That's him. ”

As Kiska's eyes widened and Kevin looked up and down, he pointed at Kiska, covering his face with a mask with a frown.

“Are you talking about Kiska Miochi? A young genius named Kiska Miochi? ”

Kiska swirls her cheeks and grabs Kevin's finger. Kevin is surprised, and as he pulls his hand back, the gun smiles and says,

“Haha, that's right. Kiska, you can't do that. ”

Kevin apologizes when he sees Kiska flirting with her face with the wind in her cheek.

“I'm sorry. Miss Kiska, I didn't mean to be rude. ”

Kiska crossed her arms and complained, but when she saw the vanilla ice cream the employee brought, she immediately started eating ice cream with a spoon to make sure she was feeling better. Kevin mutters, staring blankly at it.

“Oh, my... Kiska Miochi is eating ice cream in front of me.”

After hearing Kevin's murmuring voice, he laughs.

“Now, let's talk about work. ”

Carlos stroked Kiska's head eating ice cream.

“We talked about this yesterday. All you have to do is decide when you want to leave for Mexico, except the house where you lived. ”

Kevin bows his head as the two of you look at themselves. Kevin, who was silent for a moment, raises his head to see if he had made up his mind.

“I have a problem that I need to discuss with you both in advance. ”

As Kevin looks determined, Carlos folds his arms and lies down on the couch.

“What? Your father is the president? ”

“Huff!! Oh, how!! ”

Kevin stood up from the rest of the table in shock and almost knocked over the ice cream cup, but he looked at Kevin, puffing up the ball again, and said without even giving Kiska a look.

“How did you know? I don't even know my friends. ”

The case spoke calmly.

“Have a seat, please. It gets in the way of others. ”

Kevin sits on the end of the couch, barely glued to his ass, and asks again.

“Tell me. Did my father have any influence on you choosing me? ”

Gun looks him straight in the eye and says,

“First of all, you know that President Harold Winston and I are close, right? ”

Kevin considers for a moment and nods.

“I know you met my father when he went to Nepal. ”

“Yes, it is. I'll be honest with you. It was your father's request to see you. But it was my choice to choose you. The criteria for that choice was not your father's influence, but your skill with my own eyes. ”

He smiles and says that he saw Kevin looking at himself as if he was trying to understand the importance of the case.

“If I didn't have skills, I would have introduced a talented member of the student band. You know who's trying to make you a member in front of you? ”

Kevin turns his head and looks at Carlos, looking at him intensely, and he nods slowly.

“If you're that incompetent, you don't have the president of the United States, you don't even have the grandfather to come. ”

Carlos' straightforward remarks suggest a disappearance.

“Signed with Fantasy. And Montana's only recommendation for a big band is my judgment based on your skills. Is it done?”

Kevin looks sorry to hear his convincing remark.

“Yes, I did. I'm sorry I misunderstood, Kay. ”

The gun slaps Kevin on the back with a smile.

“No, it's understandable. It's okay.”

Carlos, who was listening to the conversation, wriggled his eyebrows.

“I'm a little confused by what I hear. You two are the same age. Why don't you make yourself comfortable? ”

Kevin throws his hand in shock.

“Oh, no! How dare you! ”

Unlike Kevin, who refuses, you reach out your hand with a smile.

“Let's just be friends. Kevin.”

Kevin hesitates as he opens his mouth, looking at his hand.

“Can I, can I? Oh, is that okay? ”

“Sure. I'll introduce you to Shizuka later. ”

“Shizuka Miyawaki Ma, right? Y-yeah, I'll take that, please. ”

“Haha, you like Shizuka better than me. ”

“Hahaha · · · I'm a man too. ”

“Okay, I'll introduce you. ”

Carlos, who was watching the two people who were becoming friends, said as he was venting the atmosphere.

“Good. Now that the relationship is settled, let's schedule a departure." ”

I shake my hand as if it wasn't a gun.

“The company will take care of the problem of the house contract because it was signed with the company yesterday. Just take Kevin and go. It's over. I just need some time to pack Kevin's things. ”

Carlos smiles with a shimmer.

“Oh, yeah? The more I look at it, the more I like the company. All right, let's hit the road tomorrow. I heard the band members have chosen a bass guitarist and are waiting for you to drop your head. Pack your bags by tomorrow, Kevin. ”

I said, "Well, I don't have a lot of luggage, so I can do it quickly. ”

“Okay, then Kay. When are you going to start working on the song? ”

Kevin tilts his head in Carlos' words.

“A song? Is Kay working on a song? ”

Carlos closes his mouth and looks at the case, thinking it could be a misunderstanding. Kevin also turns to the case. He smiles and says that he saw Kevin.

“A celebration of being friends? I'll give you your debut song. ”

Kevin looks impressed and smiles awkwardly as he tries to hold the case again.

“Oh, I appreciate that. Stop holding hands, Kevin. ”

Kevin stammers to find the hand, making sure it doesn't concern him.

“Ze, thank you so much. I don't know if I should just take this from you. Tell me later when you need me, 'cause you can call me from space. ”

The case said with a playful look.

“Will you come to the moon to perform on satellites? ”

Kevin slams the table with a straight face.

“Of course!! ”

Thanks to Kevin's table, Kiska, who almost collapsed her ice cream cup again, glanced at Kevin with frustrated eyes.

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