Devil's Music

Through the mouth of the gun, Byeong-jun, who heard more about his conversation with Gregory, folded his arms in a complex expression.

“You see, it doesn't make sense for Gregory to go alone, since Kiska is still young and doesn't have any other family here. I understand.”

Bottle Joon looked sad to see the side of the case still shrugging his nose.

“That's too bad, I've got a lot of affection for you. Maybe less than you. ”

Byeong-jun, who was waiting silently for him to sniff without answering, heard the sound of his footsteps running out to the short leg and immediately changed his face and shouted low.

“Keys, Kiska's coming! Why don't you go wash up in the shower? Take a shower and come out!”

The embarrassment knocks my coat off and jumps into the shower. At the same time as Kiska opened the door to the annex, she picked up the coat that was thrown off the gun and raised her hand with an awkward look.

“Uh, Kiska. How are you?”

Kiska rushed to Byeong-jun with a sneeze to see if she felt good today. Bottle Joon, who was slightly pushed by Kiska, held tightly.

“Ouch! We of Kiska are strong now! ”

Unlike the fact that he was able to manage his face in front of Kiska, Byeong-jun, who was simple and weak in heart, kept his eyes on the wrong place to make eye contact with the girl.

“Oh... oh, Kay's in the shower now. Since you're late, let's ask you to read a fairy tale book. Hmm, I, I need a cigarette. ”

Byeong-jun, who was sitting on the couch, picked up Kiska and hurriedly went out without making eye contact with the girl. As soon as he opened the door with his t-shirt and shorts on, he felt the wind blow and he was trembling, but he didn't want to go back inside.

Went out to. Kiska, who was left on the couch by herself, waited for a shotgun, listening for the sound of water in the shower.

* *

Next day

Members of Montana gathered in the workshop at Lincoln Center have been practicing the new version of Fury. Kevin finishes a few trials, unable to wipe the sweat off his forehead, he sees him holding the microphone dazed. It seemed powerless, but it was perfect.

After digesting the nearest vocal line, he sat outside the recording booth holding the microphone, making eye contact with Kiska and smiling slightly.

There is a moment of silence in the recording booth, and Kevin looks at Carlos as if he was possessed by something that woke him up first.

“Well, it's almost the same as the full version...”

Carlos opens his eyes to wonder, too.

“It's a completely different song. ”

Kevin confirms that Carlos feels the same way about himself, then turns his head to the fact that he's still looking at Kiska with his hands on the mic stand.

“What have you done? ”

Kevin taps his shoulder as he approaches him just looking at Kiska without answering.

“Kay."

“Huh, huh? What did you say?”

Kevin grabs his shoulder and asks, "Where is your mind?"

“What did you do to Fury? It's almost the same. How does the music feel so different? ”

Gun glances at the other members once and laughs.

“How's it look? ”

Kevin frowns in a dazed manner.

“Why are you asking me after you made it up? ”

“I was wondering how you felt. ”

Kevin looks at the sheet music once again, looking at himself as if he were single.

“Er... I think it feels refreshing after playing something, but... If the last song felt like it was firing fury at someone who did this to me, now it's like going up the mountain screaming and crying for hours." Well...

I feel like it. ”

I saw Carlos with a big smile on his face.

“What does Carlos think? ”

Carlos nods, wrapping his arms around the guitar and looking at the sheet music.

“It's been a while since Kevin was pronounced right. I felt the same way. ”

The gun lowers its head and makes eye contact with Jose sitting on the drum, and he nods. The three confirmed cases said with a deep smile.

“Your intentions have been conveyed. It's worth a shot. ”

Kevin looks still dumbfounded and raises his sheet music.

“Are you a monster? ”

“Huh?"

“The full version was a great song, but what's this song? If I give you more time, you'll get better songs? ”

“Hehe, I don't know. ”

“I don't know? I... I'm serious. ”

Carlos spoke earnestly, listening to the two of them, but still keeping his eyes on the sheet.

“Well... It's too bad it's only live... but I can't release another album that's already gone live. ”

Gun approaches Carlos and taps him on the shoulder.

“Director Lynn will take care of it. ”

Carlos squirms his eyebrows hearing Lin's name.

“Oh, that genius director? So, what's he gonna do? ”

Gun looked back at Kiska and said,

“They're filming live. They're going to put it up for streaming, and they're going to put a live video on YouTube. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“Yes, I've heard that you can clean up your messes with a streaming service company and get more people to listen to the new version of Fury than they bought. And the people who bought the album took pride in knowing that the song in their album was the real Fury.

They said it would work. ”

“Oh, yes! I knew you were good at moving the company. She's got the right head. ”

He smiled at Carlos admirably and said with a proud look.

“Of course, Director Lynn can solve any problem. ”

“Hehe, yes, now I want you to solve my problem as well. ”

“Haha, you will. ”

Kevin suddenly said as he listened to them.

“Now all that's left is to go to England? ”

The look on Kevin's face was instantly darkened. However, they continued to talk to each other about whether they didn't see the faces of the musical notes. In Kevin's words, José looked at the mobile app calendar and said,

“If we leave in two days, we'll be crushed. ”

Kevin rolls his eyes and calculates.

“In two days... I'll be leaving in the morning, so practice is only for today and tomorrow?" Khh, we're in trouble. ”

Carlos smiles and says.

“Sleep on the plane. Don't think about it for two days. You look like you could use another spartan practice from Kay. Kay! Please train properly for two days from today! ”

The gun looks sadly at Kiska waving her hand outside the window. Carlos turns his gaze toward the gun as soon as the gun doesn't answer.

“Kay?"

The gun peers through Kiska and lowers its head slightly.

“Yes, I understand. ”

Kevin yells with a eager look on his face.

“Oh!! All right! It's practice, it's practice! ”

Their practice continued until late, sweating all over the cold winter day. Kevin and Jose were motivated to practice as the base play changed and the intermediate considerations became more rhythmic. Probably skipped meals and practiced without Kiska.

The unknown Montana members quickly finished their meals and went back to their practice. At 11 o'clock at night, Byeong-jun came and took Kiska home first, and he watched the scene and smiled at Kiska waving his hands at Byung-jun.

The day after two days of practice, you leave for England at dawn.

Last night, a packed suitcase quietly opened the door of Kiska's sleeping room. At the age of 11, Kiska, who still looks seven, fell asleep with her arms raised and her mouth slightly open. Do it from a distance in case the girl wakes up if she gets close.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, I looked back at Bottle Joon holding his hand on his shoulder.

“Let's go.”

The gun nods slowly, but you can't move your feet, so Byeong-jun grabs the gun's luggage.

“I'll put it in the car. Come out soon. ”

Thanks to the Montana members who were constantly thirsty for practice, Bottle Joon who cared about not having time to clean up the last time with Kiska left with his luggage. He looks down at Kiska, who fell asleep with his fist tightly in his hand. As he approaches, he pulls up the blanket that the girl threw away and covers her. key

I shed tears again for clearing Skye's head.

Hello, Kiska.

I woke up with a sleeve to wipe my tears. After leaving Kiska's room, Byung-jun sighed and told the group members who were waiting until they got in the car, watching him never look back.

“Let's get going. ”

Byeong-jun, who was getting in the car, met Gregory on the second floor of the main house window and gave a slight funeral. Gregory nods slightly, crossing his arms and looking down. Byeong-jun, looking up at Gregory with complex eyes, looks back at getting in the car. The case is half the apartment.

You look sad, turning your head toward the side of the window. Once again, as Byung-jun sighed, he instructed the group in the driver's seat to leave, the car immediately left.

Byeong-jun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, manipulated the room mirror and glanced at the rear seat. The fact that he wasn't looking at the cottage suddenly turned around and stared at the distant red castle. Bottle Joon shakes his head in a low tone.

“I'll be back soon. ”

Gun is watching Red Kessle as he makes sure he can't hear him. Bottle Joon quietly reached out his handkerchief as he saw the gun's shoulder rotting again. Before arriving at the airport, I couldn't get out of the car much longer after the car stopped in the airport parking lot.

Byeong-jun, who was waiting for the case without saying anything, dropped down and smoked. After Byung-jun smoked three or four consecutive cigarettes, he got out of his car and met Montana members in the airport lobby and didn't say a word until he got on a Fantasio plane to England.

Kevin noticed the strange atmosphere and tried to make a joke, but he couldn't reach him sitting alone at Byeong-jun's paper until he arrived in England. Only Carlos had heard the rough story from Byeong-jun.

I watched the see-through case.

Fortunately, by the time I arrived at Liverpool John Lennon Airport in England, I was still tapping Kevin on the shoulder looking at him.

“Sorry, it's okay now. ”

Kevin cautiously says with an awkward smile.

“Oh, yeah? Oh, thank God. Haha”

You smile at Carlos, who is looking at you with his sad eyes, and then stand in front of a private flight of stairs. The name of Kiska was engraved on a peak-shaped necklace on his neck.

“Let's go tell the world about our second Fury. ”

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