Devil's Music

After taking Shizuka home and returning to Red Kessle late at night, Kiska was sitting on the couch watching the case as she opened the annex. The gun opens its arms with a smile.

“Kiska! I went to school for a while. Byeong-jun, did you play well? ”

Kiska jumps up and gives you a big hug, smiling, then suddenly changes her face and starts sniffing. I wondered when I saw Kiska smelling something in her clothes for a long time.

“Why, do you smell something? I went out wearing clothes that I washed. ”

Kiska looks at the gun with frightening eyes, then sits on the couch, puffing up the ball. I couldn't smell any of his clothes on Kiska's reaction, so I tilted my head toward the couch.

“What's the matter, Kiska? ”

When he saw Kiska holding his arms and turning his head, he sat next to the girl, raising his little butt and falling slightly to the side, he looked elsewhere without making eye contact. Seeing that Kiska's reaction was unusual, he asked, leaving the room after he tried to say something.

“Oh, you're back now? Is everything okay with the studio? ”

The gun turns around and nods.

“Yes, brother. No problem. What's wrong with Kiska? ”

Byeong-jun turns his head and shrugs after seeing Kiska inflating the ball.

“Don't know? You played well with me a while ago. ”

Byeong-jun was about to say something while squatting his nose next to the case.

“Hmm? What is that smell? Do you use perfume? ”

The gun raises its arm to its nose and shakes its head.

“What is perfume? You know how to apply a combination of skin lotions because you don't need to apply lotions. ”

“But what is that smell? Knng, knng."

Byeong-jun lifted his arm and smelled it and looked at Kiska. Bottle Joon, who was twitching his eyebrows, pushed his face in and whispered in his ear.

“What did you do with Shizuka? ”

Byung-jun whispered as well as lowered his voice.

“Just.. talking in the studio · ·”

“I told you, why does your body smell like Shizuka perfume? ”

“Huff!! Well, that's...”

After Gun took a look around Kiska, Kiska, who was still puffing her cheeks, thankfully didn't hear the conversation. Byung-jun suddenly clears his throat and said to Gun.

“Oh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. How are you doing with that perfume I gave you? Hehe.”

When Gun heard Byeong-jun's words, he quickly stuttered and fought back.

“Well, of course. Tongue, brother. Oh, I sprayed it again today. ”

Byeong-jun said loudly with an awkward acting tone.

“That's right! That's why I smell perfume! ”

“Uh, uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Brother.”

When Byung-jun took his head off and saw that Kiska was noticing, he saw the girl turning her head to this side while letting go of her arms. Byung-jun shrugged and said louder as he hurriedly grew his head.

“Well, yes! You're a celebrity now, too. You should sprinkle some perfume! Of course!”

“Ah, hahaha. Yes, thank you, brother. I like it a lot. ”

Byeong-jun glanced at Kiska and saw the case again. Bottle Joon flies a wink behind the gun's head, invisible to Kiska turning his head this way.

“Yeah, me, I smell good. Keys, Kiska! How's that smell? That's the perfume I gave you! ”

As he turned his head toward Kiska as his tendon was sweating coldly, he saw his expressionless face. I felt a cold sweat running behind my back, and I hesitated and reached out my arm.

“Do you hate the smell of Kiska? Byung-jun bought it for me...”

Kiska, who has been looking through the case for a long time, grabs the gun's arm with her pointy hands and sniffs and shakes her head. The gun lowers its arm, sighing for relief, and pats Kiska's head.

“Oh, wow, we don't like the smell of Kiska. Then I won't use it. Byeong-jun! Yeah, it's okay, right? ”

I was furious and yelled at Byung-jun because he was embarrassed by the sudden point.

“Huh!? Well, then!! Ooh, she hates Kiska, so I'm gonna go dump her right now! ”

Bottle Joon, who entered the gun room with a thumping sound and picked up any cosmetics, threw the cosmetic bottle as if seen by Kiska and ran out of the annex. When Kiska looked at Byeong-jun's door for a long time and turned to Gun, she was embarrassed on the couch.

“Uh, where's the ice cream? Now, hold on. ”

When I ran to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator and saw that there was still ice cream left, I took a sigh of relief and put ice cream in the cup. Kiska came to the kitchen to see if she felt better looking at the ice cream.

I applauded. The gun that looked at Kiska's face wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and sat on the dining table with a cup of ice cream.

‘It was a close call. Whew.'

Byung-jun didn't come back in until after Gun fed Kiska all the ice cream, washed his hands, read the fairy tale book, and went to bed. It was not until late at night that Byung-jun came carefully and whispered in the case room.

“Kiska sleep? ”

Gun sits on the bed and smiles.

“Yes, I just fell asleep. Thanks to you, it went well. Hehe”

Byeong-jun sneaked down on the bed and shouted to Gun Gun with a low tone.

“You bastard, what have you done with Shizuka! This brother is still alone at this age, but is he in a relationship? ”

“Ow, it hurts, bro! I didn't do anything. Shizuka suddenly cried and hugged me! Huff!”

Byeong-jun said, placing his skills harder.

“So! Why did you make Shizuka cry?" What did you do, you pervert? ”

“Aah, let go! Let it go, please! ”

When the gun tapped out on the bed, Byeong-jun, who let go of his arm, pushed the gun with his foot.

“Tell me, they're both celebrities, and I don't want to know about it. It's okay to be in a relationship. As far as I'm concerned, I'm willing to take matters into my own hands. ”

You rub your arm against the gun and make an impression.

“Oh, that's not it. Shizuka was just trying to soothe me by crying. ”

Byeong-jun asked with his eyes wide open.

“So, why was Shizuka crying? Tell me that.”

“That, that · · ·”

“Why can't you tell me? What the hell did you do? ”

“Oh, no, I don't know why he was crying, really. ”

Byeong-jun narrowed his eyes even more.

“Don't know why? I rang her, but I don't know why. It's a sociopath. ”

“Oh, come on! It's not like that. ”

When Gun told Byung-jun the details of his conversation with Shizuka, Byung-jun said, sweeping his chin.

“So, to sum up the story and come to an objective conclusion, Shizuka saw your reaction and thought you were upset because what she said was so intuitive that she cried. ”

The gun opened its eyes wide and asked.

“Yes? I'm angry? No, I didn't, brother. ”

“Phew, you bum! Think about it, you tell someone straight, and they suddenly start shaking and they don't answer. Can't you see I'm upset? ”

“Uh, well, that's...”

“Dude, Shizuka is so cute. No wonder you're crying. Phew”

“ · · · · · ·. Is that so? ”

“Phew, I'm glad nothing happened. So you got the concept for the song? ”

“It's not a concept, and I think it's right to be directional about what I should be thinking about. ”

“Okay, that's enough. You'll get results soon enough. Let's do it again. ”

“Hehe, yes. ”

* *

The next day.

Keeping track of the way to the studio, Kiska grabs the gun and climbs down the studio stairs. When Kiska arrived in the studio, she noticed that she was touching instruments and machines.

“Kiska, don't touch the machine too much because I have to work. Especially not on the spinning side, okay? ”

You nod as if Kiska knew, then sit on a chair against the wall behind the studio, placing your hands on the boat calmly. Kiska felt better when she smiled and stroked the girl's head as if she saw her whole body showing her willingness not to disturb her.

I laughed.

Soon, I closed my eyes and focused on the guitar that I brought into the recording booth, and I opened the studio door and went out. I've been skulking around for a long time.

I saw the shadow coming down the skyscraper and hid behind the wall in horror. I immediately felt relieved by Kiska's expression of the person coming down the stairs with only his eyes outstretched.

It was because I saw my beautiful Asian sister coming down when I went to Japan with Gun. When Kiska hid behind the wall, wondering if she should say hello to Shizuka, who had brought something to eat in her hand or not, she couldn't see the girl.

Shizuka passes by the high wall. Kiska, who was approaching Shizuka who was passing by her, stopped walking for a few steps.

The small nostrils of the expressionless Kiska flutter. Kiska's expression became stiff as she smelled her perfume that had just been passed by Shizuka. Kiska, who once again snorted and smelled it, barely took a step to make sure it was the right one, Stu.

I opened the radio door slightly and looked inside. In the recording room, Shizuka noticed that she was still wearing headphones and writing music notes for the first time, and she was looking at the recording room window with a dazzling look.

I started to pull out the lunch box from the shopping bag that Shizuka brought with her loving eyes for a moment. I don't know what you packed, but you took out a lunch box that looked like you packed it yourself, and Shizuka, set it on the table, sat down with her hand on her chin, and sat in the recording room.

I was looking at the case on with a smile. After a while, Shizuka, who was in the recording room, looked up and saw Shizuka outside, jumped up and smiled.

“Shizuka, are you here? ”

Shizuka, who was sitting at the table, smiled and said.

“Yes, I think I'm hungry, so I made something. Try it.”

The gun sits in its seat with its eyes wide open.

“Wow, that's a lot! Did Shizuka make this? You're really good at this. I think I need some cooking. ”

“Hoho, I'm no good. I just made it, so enjoy it. ”

“By the way, where did Kiska go? Did you go to the bathroom?”

He stood up and said, noticing Kiska's eyes looking at him through a slightly open door as the gun circled around.

“Huh? Kiska, what are you doing there? ”

As the gun approaches and opens the door wide, you can see the girl trembling in fury, looking at the gun.

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