Devil's Music

The Himalayas.

It was a week ago that those who shook the mountains followed the trail of Gu Zion.

Even though it was Gu Zion that would have killed a few people without knowing the rats or birds, the Gu Zion that could not show itself in the barrels of thousands of people looking for it was chased to the top of the Himalayas.

A white monkey who stood behind the flag of an unknown country at the summit with the flags of many countries gnawed his teeth.

“Shiva...... What's wrong with this guy all of a sudden? ”

I didn't realize that the situation was caused by a kiln, which caused Ziba, Brahma and Vishnu to sense the scent of the people who were chasing me.

Blind blizzards were only effective for humans. Gu Zion, looking at the direction of the people coming up, mutters, seeing people engraving Ziva's markings everywhere.

“They know exactly who I am and they seek me out. Not when you can't tell if it's an angel or a demon, but when you know exactly who it is, you can't reveal yourself to those who are looking for it. Having demons is like telling angels that there are angels. We can't let the angels do anything good. ”

Suddenly, Gu Zion shakes her head vigorously thinking about falling into a trap.

“Leave him alone and the angels will take care of him. We can't just stand by and watch people go over the edge. Damn it. Let's go back to hell. ”

Purple smoke rose from the place where the old Zion was shredding it, and his body disappeared.

Those who did not know about this continued to search, and after a few days, the cave in the Old Zion was blocked and completely destroyed by the power of the explosion.

However, Hindus and Tibetan llamas who did not find the Old Zion set a perimeter at the entrance to the Old Zion Cave without slowing their guard.

After the disappearance of the Gu Zion, Gamagin came to Shiva in the Himalayas and sat down in a chair.

“Thank you for this. ”

Shiva gives you the car and says with a serious face.

“It's not over. You know that, right?”

“Well... you know. ”

“Your child's music is about to be finished. ”

“It's already done. It is unfinished by human standards. ”

“Yes, I hope that music will heal those who are hurt. ”

Shiva's piercing Gamagin takes off her sunglasses.

“Are you okay with that? You are a god, a child crosses human boundaries. ”

Shiva smiles, making eye contact with the pot for a moment.

“A kiln is the will of God to make man sick or to die. But it's not God's will that makes the human mind sick. God's greatest gift to man is forgetting. If a human who has been through a hard and traumatic experience forgets, he can forget about it and live a normal life and think. ”

Shiva nods.

“But it is the devil's interference that keeps man from receiving the gift of the god of forgetfulness. If you keep repeating bad things, hard things, shocking things, you will collapse without enduring the fragile power of the human mind. That's what the demons are after. ”

Gamagin sighs with his arms crossed.

“I'm well aware. I've never done anything like that myself, but I know other demons are capable of doing that. ”

Shiva said after a sip of steaming tea.

“That's why angels stand by the side of babysitters. I hope the Devil's event will be reduced, too, because that's what his music will be like this time. I have no reason to disagree. ”

Gamagin looks at Shiva and asks.

“If his music was in a different direction, would you change your attitude as well? ”

Shiva opens her eyes as she watches the pot staring at her.

“Would you let him do that? You have a clear shot. Even though you're a demon now, and you want to be an angel, you can't just leave a child out of it. I don't know him very well. I just met him for a while. You're the one I believe in, not the kid. ”

Shiva glances out of the cave and takes the car back to her mouth as she tries to raise her gaze at herself without saying anything.

“So please. Let me continue to trust you. ”

* * *

It's been two weeks since Arthur came to the United States.

Arthur's recording started first, and the band had never practiced the whole thing together.

The case was deliberately blocked, so they only recorded parts of each other, and they had never heard music from any instrument other than Arthur's drum. Kevin and Shizuka have said that they want to listen to the music and supplement it a few times, but they only look away when they say it's not the right time yet.

Arthur promised to return to the UK first to take over the business and to the United States as soon as the next piece of music was completed.

Shizuka's piano was played on Arthur's drum, and Kevin's base was also recorded. At the very last moment, the guitar was recorded, no lyrics, but the music was finally completed.

A New York Downtown General Hospital.

After experiencing a big headache, sitting in the waiting seat of the hospital, which had been told to take brain CT scans once in a certain period of time, was listening to the song of water stored on the phone while waiting for the appointment time.

‘Hmm…… I need to add a few more notes from the passage to Verse 2. ’

Recently, a case full of songs of water in my head has not heard the nurse chanting her name, and I nodded my head and focused on the music.

“Kay? Is patient Kay here? ”

Anyone else would have gone to the next patient, but there were no nurses who didn't know about the celebrities. When the nurse who saw him listening to the music approached and slightly touched the shoulder, she opened her eyes and smiled and asked.

“Oh, is it my turn? ”

“Hoho, yeah. I don't know if you're a musician, but when you listen to music, you really focus. ”

“Ah... I see you've called me several times. I'm sorry."

“No, the radiology teacher is waiting, so we need you to take a picture, and we need about 30 minutes of prints and analysis, and then we can come back to you. ”

“Yes, thank you. Nurse."

Brain CT imaging progressed for approximately 20 minutes. During the shoot, I constantly thought about rolling my eyes and found a bench in front of the hospital after the shoot.

to breathe air during the time it took to print and analyze. Sitting on an invisible bench in front of an invisible hospital, aside from patients and hospital staff, during the morning, I looked at those who were limping and staggering from injury to sickness and looked up at their shadows.

A gray-haired, thin grandmother was crying when she saw the case.

“Alex, you're finally back. ”

The woman who was sitting next to the bench, holding her hot hands, tearing her eyes out, asked me about the embarrassment.

“No, that's... that's..."

“I don't know how many, Alex. Where the hell have you been? No, thank you so much for coming back like this. Thank you, thank you. ”

To the crying grandmother, I had to tell her that I'm not Alex, but somehow, when I couldn't stop giving her a hand, the urgent nurse dried her out.

“Barbara! I can't tell you how surprised I was when I left. ”

Barbara, who took the nurse's hand, said to the case more closely.

“My son is here, please let me go. I'm going to live with my son. ”

The nurse noticed that Barbara was trying to hide behind the back of the case and had no choice but to give her space, and the nurse who recognized him gave her a small glance.

“I'm a fan, Kay. ”

“Oh, thank you. By the way...... what's wrong with Grandma? ”

The nurse sits beside Barbara and touches her one hand.

“It's Alzheimer's. Do you know what it is? ”

“Dementia? ”

“Dementia and Alzheimer's are the same brain disease, but they're a little different. Alzheimer's is a disease that disappears little by little from recent memory, leaving only childhood memories. ”

I feel sorry for Barbara with her cheek on her back.

“Is there no treatment? ”

“Phew, there's no cure yet. It's best to just slow things down with drugs. ”

“I see……. ”

The weak case against the poisonous grandmother turned around and saw Barbara's face. Barbara, who was looking at herself with her loving eyes for the first time, touched the gun face and asked.

“Have you eaten? Mommy's gonna make you some of Alex's favorite food. Let's go home, okay? ”

Seeing Barbara with her sad eyes, she looks into her eyes. Her eyes seemed to lose their focus dazed for a moment. When she regains her strength in her eyes, she looks up and says, surprised to see how close she is to herself.

“Oh my, who are you? ”

“Yes?”

“I'm sorry, I can't... …. ”

The nurse is surprised by her sudden change in attitude, and she shakes her head.

“You've come to your senses, do this a few times a day. ”

Barbara got up from her seat and told the nurse.

“Lisa, I'm sorry. Did I lose consciousness again? ”

A nurse named Lisa grins and grabs her hand and puts her back on the bench.

“No, Barbara. I just wanted to talk to you for a second to see if you liked him. ”

Barbara looks back at the case and sees his face for a long time before smiling.

“What a handsome young man. Nice to meet you."

“Ah… yes, nice to meet you. Barbara.”

“Phew, you're tired, Lisa. Shall we come in? ”

As Barbara gets up from her seat, she can hardly bend over, the case quickly rises and lifts her up.

“Let me help you. Go to your room."

“Oh, thank you. You're kind.”

“Hehe, I've heard a lot about that. Let's go. Lisa, where's the room? ”

Lisa crosses Barbara's other arm and points to one side.

“Psych ward over there, room 403. ”

When Barbara was brought to the psychiatric ward for support, she saw the hospital in a daze. The old lady was squatting on the bed and acting like she was fishing.

The young woman lying next to her bed is constantly nodding, muttering something, and the woman beside Barbara's bed is crying, covering her face with her hands.

After looking around the ward and expressing sorrow for Barbara, Lisa pulled up Barbara's blanket.

“A lot of people are sick, right? ”

“I see…… Phew. ”

Sitting on the cot in front of Barbara's bed, she slightly moves the bed and touches the bedside.

“Oh, I'm sorry. ”

The crying woman raises her head. The thought of apologizing stops when I see her.

She looks at the case for a moment, then covers her face with her hands again, but she doesn't look back.

He empowered his own hand, shaking unconsciously, and spoke favorably to the crying woman with the fist.

“There you are…… Ma'am. ”

One summer day.

Downtown New York General Psychiatric Hospital, where the case was reunited with a woman who had lost her daughter in Chicago.