Devil's Music

The gun looks embarrassing and avoids Byeong-jun's hand.

“Ooh, who's crying? It's washed-up.”

Byeong-jun continued to reach out and try to catch his face while avoiding the case.

“Don't lie to me. Saying the guy's not sick means it hurts. Tell me quickly, if you get sick, you should go to the hospital, you ignorant burns. If the show hurts in front of you, you need to rest. Don't you think you need to see it for a long time? ”

Gun ran away, avoiding Byeong-jun, holding Kiska.

“Oh, come on! No, it really doesn't hurt! ”

“What's the matter? Why do you keep running? I said come here. ”

“Oh, don't touch it! ”

As the gun fled over the couch, Kiska held the gun in her arms and laughed bitterly. Byung-jun, who was chasing the gun, saw Kiska's smile and sat on the couch. I haven't slowed my guard down yet, and I've been standing around and staring at myself for a while.

Byeong-jun smiled and said that he saw him taking a broken pose.

“Okay, I'll believe you. Stop it. ”

The gun wriggled its eyebrows and made an impression.

“That's what you said the last time you tweeted a cobra. ”

Byeong-jun threw up the couch cushion and said.

“I'm not doing it! Come here!"

You slap the flying cushion with your bare hands and look at Bottle Jun.

“Then why do you keep telling me to come? You can say it here. ”

Byeong-jun points to the case that he is confronting.

“You're telling me this? ”

The gun loosened and hesitated, approaching the couch, gluing its buttocks to the edge and placing Kiska between the bottleneck and himself. At any time, Bottle Joon, who saw the case that looked like he was going to run away, asked with a smile.

“When are you going to start organizing? Don't overdo it.”

When the topic changed, a little relief came over the back of the couch and said.

“It won't be hard, but we don't have much time. We're only 12 days away from the show. It will take two days to move and book a hotel, so you have about ten days to finish your training. ”

“It's about Montana. Can't we just practice for one day? ”

Gun popped out his lips and said.

“It was only four days of practice until Fury recorded the original song. It's the second and more coordinated version, but it's going to take three days for it to fully ripen. Of course, Carlos could have been alone half the day. ”

“Well, what was the name of Kevin and Drummer? ”

“Hojo.”

“Yes, Jose. So those two are the problem. ”

“It's not a problem. I just need more time. ”

“Well, how does Kevin look to you? ”

“What do you think? ”

“Skills, skills. ”

“Why are you introducing me to Montana? And even if I did, does Carlos look like the kind of guy who would play a bad guy in a band? ”

“Well · · · Well, Carlos is musically tricky. Usually he's just a kind grandfather, but his eyes change when he talks about music. Every musician in the world has a reason. ”

“Yeah, well, I don't need to doubt Kevin's skills, even though he's more likely to develop than he is right now. ”

Byeong-jun twitched his eyebrows and asked.

“Hoho? More likely to develop? ”

“Yeah, you've heard of Grove, right? ”

“I know enough to be rhythmic. ”

“Sort of. The original groove is a word used to refer to the groove that causes the LP plate to jam and make a sound. In other words, the cartridge in the turntable is a groove through a pin called a cartridge in the principle of audio amplifying sound as it passes through the LP plate. ”

Byeong-jun said with an impression.

“Shit, I thought it was just a rhythm ride, but that's messy too. ”

The gun shakes its head with a smile.

“The rhythm is right. There are five grooves in the LP. The first groove, LeadIn, is the beginning of the record where the cartridge enters. ”

Byeong-jun, who could not understand what he was saying, pointed his finger at Kiska and joked, but he did not show much.

“The second is Modulated. This is where the actual recording plays, the third is LeadOver, and the piece that separates the tracks between the tracks ends. The fourth is called LeadOut, and the playback on one side of the LP record

It's the end zone. Last one is called the Finishing Grove, which is the end of the record. ”

He smiled at Bottle Joon, who was playing with his finger poking his lip.

“Five grooves need to fit through the cartridge to make a sound from one LP. So the word" rhythm "or" rhythm "is" groove "or" groove. "”

Byeong-jun scratched his ear.

“Well, the conclusion is rhythmic, isn't it? It's over! It's over! Explain yourself!"

“Haha, can I explain more? ”

Byeong-jun fell asleep on the couch, covering his ears.

“Ahhhhhh! I'm not listening! ”

Gun climbs on top of Byeong-jun and yells at his ear.

“The Origin of the Horse Groove!! ”

“Ahhhh! I can't hear anything!"

When I saw Bottle Joon screaming with his fingers, I burst into laughter.

“Haha, I also have a means of attack. ”

Kiska grins as she grabs the boat, making sure they look like idiots. The sight of Kiska's smile shivers for a moment, but she turns to Byeong-jun to keep her eyes peeled. Byeong-jun, who was blocking his ears, stood up and asked.

“What were you talking about? Oh, so Kevin has a groove? ”

I held back my gaze at Byeong-jun while holding back the gun from tearing out again.

“Yes, the groove is an acquired sense, hard enough to raise as it is to say that it needs to be born. Kevin is brilliant at that. If you had a higher technique than you do now, you wouldn't be dreaming of a second Billy Theon. ”

Byung-jun raised his head and made a serious face.

“Billy Sien? Who the hell is that? ”

After a short breath, the gun grabs Byeong-jun's ear and closes his mouth.

“Billy Sien. A living monster from rock base history. The bassist of the legendary band, Mr. Big, and now the bassist of the winery dog. He was also Steve Bai's sessionman, and he was the most extraordinary man in history."

“Rrrrgh!!! This explainer is sick again! Go away!!! ”

Byeong-jun pushes the gun out of his face and squeezes his ear and shouts for a second pull.

“Born 1953!!! The legendary bassist who is older than my father and still plays the role!! ”

Byung-jun yelled at the whale with an impression of whether his ears hurt or not.

“Son of a bitch! My eardrums are killing me!!! ”

“Heheheh heh!! You gonna tell me what to do, or what to do? ”

“I won't! Let go of me! ”

“Heheheh heh, I don't like it. ”

As Byung-jun shouted his hand, Kiska rolled the couch with a louder smile. Bottle Joon, who was barely out of his hands, rubs his red swollen ear and looks at the watch, saying.

“Damn, I think it hurts more to have the explainer in my ear than it hurts to pull my ear. Now go to sleep. I'm discharged today. I have to go to bed early. What time do you leave tomorrow? ”

“I'll be there around 10: 00. ”

“Yes, will you put Kiska to bed? ”

“Yes, you should. ”

“Okay, then go to sleep. I'm going to have a smoke and sleep. ”

“Yes, let's go to Kiska. ”

He sat on the couch, hugging Kiska with both arms extended, and went into the room and read her a fairy tale book until she fell asleep. Gun stood by Kiska for a very long time, following that day.

Late at night, Kiska's eyes opened as everyone fell asleep alone in bed. Kiska blinks at the dark ceiling and raises her torso with a frizzy eye. Was it because of the uncertain anxiety that's been bothering you so strangely? Girl drooled.

I crawled down the platform and went to the sneaky room. Seeing the yellow light on the stand flowing through the slight opening of the door, the girl raises her heels and pushes her face up through the slight opening of the door.

When I saw him squatting on the bed and burying his face on his knees, I saw a playful look on Kiska's face. The girl stops moving and looks through the cracks of the door as she hears the hissing sound coming from Kiska's ears as she opens the door wide to surprise him. Crouched back

This flutters. The eyes of Kiska begin to tremble and pound like crazy at the sight of the crying. When Kiska opens the door wide with one hand on her left chest without even knowing it, she looks up, surprised that she was crying.

He quickly turned his head and wiped his face on his clothes, smiling awkwardly as he saw Kiska looking surprised in front of the open door.

“Keys, Kiska. You haven't slept?”

Kiska comes up with an anxious expression and climbs onto the bed. Sitting on the boat and staring at his face, Kiska smiles, touching the girl's forehead and watching his eyes move relentlessly.

“Shall we sleep together today? ”

I grabbed the girl who was looking at me without an answer, and she went into the blanket and hugged her. Kiska, who was holding his breath and crying and listening to his heart, could not sleep until late at night.

The next day.

When I went to the studio to work on music, I always left Kiska alone, and I asked my nanny to wash it in the morning. Kiska is excited to be in the practice room with you all day, brushing her teeth and putting on a pretty dress.

I followed him to school. The fact that he needed to get into the recording booth and focus during the arranging process did not fall away from Kiska for an hour. Shizuka, who packed her lunchbox and came to the studio, sat next to her the whole time, eating a meal in her mouth.

Kiska was very happy to put it in.

I smiled in pain when I saw the girl's happy smile.

‘Do your best until the day we part, no regrets. ’

Shizuka, who was looking at Gun and Kiska, turns away with an awkward smile, and Carlos and Kevin find the workshop. Kevin said he saw him sitting side-by-side with Kiska in the office with a control box, not a recording booth.

“Hey, Kay. We're here.”

The gun rises from its seat and greets Carlos first.

“Is Carlos here? Kevin's here, too. I haven't finished my choreography yet. What are you doing here? ”

Although Kevin always saw Kiska looking at him, today he felt particularly good. He was just smiling when he made eye contact with Kevin. Kevin, who was more terrified than the girl's smile, retreated angrily.

“Huh!? Uh, uh. I just wanted to see if things were going well. ”

Carlos opens his eyes wide as he looks at the sheet music that Gun is writing.

“What, are you fixing lyrics? ”

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