Devil's Music

Kiska, who was watching the oppression of her violence in her sleep, was embarrassed and dried her out.

The grandmother who was wary of the case with the broom, only after listening to her explanation for a long time, she handed the apology with a embarrassed face.

The old lady's broomstick didn't hurt much, and she said that the thing that was poisonous to her was just a smile and was fine.

After the grandmother returned to her room, she went down to get some air and sat on a rock in front of a cliff.

The scenery of the night below the cliff gave a different feeling to Nepal, but the fresh, refreshing air was the same.

Sitting on a rock, he crosses his arms and thinks. Help Arthur, take care of school work, and then Kiska. After many things happened, I paused on my musical research and worries for a while, thinking about the challenges I faced with music in front of the enormous natural landscape that I had long faced.

‘The cheerleader who handed it over to Arsenal has succeeded once, but many things have not been solved yet. Particularly, the remnants of color...... I can't feel it at all, and I've figured out how to put three colors, but I don't know if that's all of them. Do you think it's possible to put three emotions into a band? ’

Seeing the horizon beyond the cliff with a complex expression falls into the swamp of thought.

Once you have studied and examined the music, the concept of time disappears, so Kiska leaves the house after searching for him who does not return until late.

As she comes out of the house wearing the cardigan with worrying eyes, she sighs of relief as soon as she walks out the door.

The road to Gun.

It was a familiar landscape that always seemed to open the door of the house, but what was different was that there was only a rear view of the case.

But it made Kiska feel so beautiful every day, and she sneezed behind her smile.

I tried to play a prank, but when I saw Kiska sitting next to the stone she was thinking so seriously about, I carefully sat next to the handcuffed rock.

I opened Kiska's eyes, looking at the side of the case, looking at the horizon far away with serious eyes, and looking at the beautiful side.

What I thought was just a good-looking person began to look a little different to Kiska when she entered puberty.

Wavy black hair that slightly covers the eyebrows.

Dark lashes, long lashes and deep eyes.

Fairly large and beautiful black eyes.

A nose blade high enough to match the word sharp.

Red lips that look like they're about to bleed.

White face and fluffy face line.

And the milk gently popped out from underneath.

The feeling of Kiska's youth had changed. Just the person who wanted to be with, the person who wanted to have it, and the heart of Kiska who saw the person who was just like her older brother who didn't want to be taken away from others like crazy.

When Kiska, who had red face, couldn't take his eyes off the side of the concern, his head slowly turned to him. He twitches his eyebrows slightly as if he didn't know he was coming next to him, smiling.

“When did you get here? ”

Kiska, a dazed expression, gives you a hand rub in the hot heat that you feel on her face.

“Ah... It's so hot. ”

He smiled and asked with a kind voice to clear Kiska's head.

“Gregory told me. I heard you've been falling in love with football lately. ”

Kiska, who felt a pleasant hand, lowered his head slightly.

“Hmmm… but there's no match these days since the season is over. I'm studying with the highlights. It's a more historic athletic event than I thought. ”

“Yes, it's been over a hundred years. ”

Kiska, who felt awkward for a moment at the cliff where she was sitting alone, asked with a red face, just looking at her quietly.

“Have you heard from Asuna? ”

He lowered his hand when he touched Kiska's head.

“Yeah, you won second place, fourth place, FA Cup, right? ”

“Yeah, that's what I've been talking about. He said he was more excited about next year's season. ”

“Hehe, yes. Kevin told me all about it at the end of every game. ”

“W-what about the watch? ”

“Huh? What watch? ”

“Poetry, watches…… don't you have any other models? ”

“Oh, it'll come out. ”

“Uh, what kind of stuff? ”

“Gretchen is not the only White Falcon, because it's a historic place, and she's going to make a new handmade watch out of sunburst, orange, and it's going to come out in a couple of months. ”

“Are you making a woman's watch this time? ”

“Yes, the orange model will come out for women, and I've asked for Kiska, so you can have it for each series. ”

“Ugh, yeah. Thank you. ”

Gun raises his hand on Kiska's shoulder and asks.

“Are you stuttering like a Kiska? Is there a problem? ”

As the gun grabs his shoulder, Kiska, who flinches, cries out with a more red face.

“Oh, no! Nothing!”

Kiska is fortunate that her face is red because it's a dark place with no streetlights. She looks at her worrying eyes as she tries to tear herself apart.

“Hey, it's really okay. ”

“You look like you have a fever. Don't you have a cold? ”

Her cheeks were touched with both hands by the back of her hand.

“You look really feverish. ”

Kiska places her hand on the gun and says,

“No… something like that…. ”

As the gun releases its hand from her cheek and attempts to touch her forehead, Kiska, who holds the gun's hand in her hand, reaches his cheek again.

“It's okay, just stay here. ”

I was embarrassed by the slightly awkward air when I looked at Kiska without thinking. I looked around because Kiska, who held her hand tightly, was forcibly touching the ball.

“Ugh... Isn't it a little cold? Shall we go in?”

“What's so cold in summer? ”

“Bar, is that because of the night? Hmm."

“Let's stay a little longer. ”

“Hmmm... ”

A girl who looks at a long time, avoiding such a girl's burdensome gaze.

A little time passed between the two of them, and Kiska's mouth opened.

“What were you thinking about? ”

“Ah... I was researching something. ”

“What? Tell me. ”

“This is a little difficult.... ”

“I want to know whatever you're thinking. Tell me.”

“Ah... Haha, you sound nice... ”

“Can't you just tell me? ”

“Oh... okay. Then let go of my hand for a moment.... ”

Kiska, who let go of his hand on the ball, waits quietly for his words. He clenches his fist at the temperature of Kiska's body delivered through his hand and opens his mouth looking down at his hand.

“Like I said before, I studied at the museum, and I got a lot of help when I saw a painting by a painter named Georges Sora, and I saw a paper with the help of Abigail at the museum that said it was a complementary shade. I haven't finished my research on whether we can use it musically. ”

Kiska asked with big eyes.

“Supplementary? Two colors contrasting each other? ”

“Yes, it is. When you place two contrasting colors, you get a completely different shade. ”

“Hmmm… I see. ”

“Oh, by the way, can Kiska see the color in the writing? ”

“Yes.”

“Haha, come to think of it, I'm the only one who sees color in music, in Kiska. ”

“Yeah, that's good. ”

“What?”

“You're the only one who understands that you can see color, brother. That's probably who I am to you. ”

“Ah... Haha, yes. Yo, have you been reading a lot lately? ”

“Yeah, my dad buys it for me all the time. ”

“What are you looking at? ”

“Yesterday I read Pyodor Dostoyevsky's 'Brothers of Karamazov'. ”

The gun's face is frozen. Kiska, who asked her to read a fairy tale every day, was a difficult book for adults.

“S-stoyevsky? ”

“Yes, I've read all his books now. ”

“Why--why are you reading a fairy tale book...? ”

Kiska is embarrassed. She takes a moment to say something small.

“Oh, I like listening to you sleep.... ”

I was greatly embarrassed that I would just stroke the cute Kiska's head and smile like before. Kiska smiled happily as she cleared her throat, looked at the distant mountains, and saw the awkward things.

I couldn't see her face, but seeing Kiska's head touching her shoulder also warmed her heart and smiled.

It reminds me of Kiska, who was leaning on his shoulder and rubbing his fingers.

“Oh! I think I read about that in a book. ”

Suddenly, Kiska looked up and her face was so close that she was surprised to look back.

“Ugh, huh, huh? ”

“That, a complementary vision. ”

“Huh?"

Kiska crosses his arms and says,

“I remember reading that the reason the scrubs are green is because of a complementary vision. ”

The gun's eyebrows twitch.

“Can you tell me? ”

Kiska said, impersonating the surgeon in surgery.

“The doctor looks at the blood for a long time, and his eyes get used to the red, but when he looks up, when he sees another doctor or nurse in white, the red and green, which are the complementary colors of green, grow up in his eyes. It said that the doctor's eyes were confused and that his concentration was greatly diminished. So every staff member that walks into the O.R. is green. ”

The case finds out something new, but you just nod your head to make sure you didn't get any hints.

“Well, that's what it meant to be hidden. ”

Kiska looks up at the gun with her eyes wide open.

“But there was a saying in the book. White is a color mixed with all colors, giving a vivid image of complementary colors. You should not use white if you need to avoid the remnants of color. ”

The gun's eyelids snap open.

“White?”

“Yes, the white one. And…… there was also a story about the Eastern Temple. ”

“Temple? Me? ”

“Yes, the mysterious and glamorous views of the Eastern Temple are said to make each other look clearer and clearer with the use of green and red and two contrasting complements, and there are also the words that the Eastern Temple does not use white. ”

“White…… white." ”

As if you've got a clue, your eyes dart to look beyond the cliff.

Kiska glances at the case and sees that he's beginning to worry. She smiles slightly and leans her head back onto his shoulder.

The night in Kiska was getting deeper just by worrying about it and being next to it.

The starlight floating in the clear skies of Georgia warmed the two of them, and the smile of the girl who was happy was beautifully shined.