Chapter 523 Weird Mom
Hanyu House.
After sending Reiko Akiba back to the apartment building, Hanyu Kusunoki returned.
Although today's situation did not develop exactly as he had imagined, the final result was still quite good. If nothing unexpected happens, Xiaolan and her classmates should have found a music teacher.
"Well, it's better not to have such things as accidents~" he said to himself, and then walked towards the villa.
"Master Hanyu, you're back." The little maid poked her head out of the kitchen, greeted him enthusiastically, and then continued to prepare dinner.
In the living room, Xiao Ai was sitting alone on the sofa, watching TV intently with her chin propped up.
Hanyu Kusunoki strode over, sat down heavily, and took Xiao Ai into his arms, and asked, "Why don't you do the experiment today?"
Frightened by Hanyu Kusunoki's sudden action, Ai struggled a little, but soon calmed down in his warm embrace.
She adjusted her posture slightly, found a more comfortable position and leaned on Hanyu Kusunoki's chest, still staring at the TV intently, and replied casually: "Don't make trouble, I'm not in the mood today."
Hearing this, Xiao Ai picked up the remote control and changed the channel, then turned around and rolled her eyes at Hanyu Kusunoki.
It's all in this one roll of the eyes.
Tsundere Loli naturally knew what someone did today.
Seeing that she was about to be moved to the back of the queue, it would be strange if she had the mood to do the experiment.
"Haha~"
Hanyu Nan chuckled and didn't make any excuses. He just put his chin on Ai's shoulder and watched TV with her quietly.
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At the same time, while Hanyu Kusunoki was patiently coaxing Ai, in another dark room, Akiba Reiko was sitting quietly on the bed with her hands on her knees.
A pair of red eyes sparkled in the darkness.
As a well-known female singer with absolute pitch, Reiko Akiba has an outstanding hearing ability.
So, when facing the pursuit during the day, the moment that good-looking boy stood in front of her without hesitation and blocked the black muzzle of the gun for her, Reiko Akiba could clearly hear her own rapidly beating heartbeat.
"Puff! Puff!"
It jumps so fast.
So fast, so fast... so fast that she could hardly bear it.
That heart was like a wild horse running wildly, faster and faster, more and more hurriedly...
Reiko Akiba knew very well what this meant, just as she could easily distinguish the subtle differences between each note by hearing alone.
At this moment, her mind was filled with the brief yet meaningful self-introduction between her and the boy when they first met at the Domoto Concert Hall.
Hanyu Kusunoki.
Akiba Reiko.
No one said much, but everyone instantly understood the other's hidden meaning. The same was true for the little things they had experienced together over the past few days.
That kind of tacit understanding comes from the deep harmony of souls.
Musicians firmly believe in this unique spiritual connection.
Because only when notes and emotions are perfectly blended can a touching melody be created.
In the quiet room, I was immersed in silence for a long time.
"Crack~"
A white and tender hand pressed on the recorder beside it.
The melodious music slowly flowed in the room.
As the tape recorder played music, the group photo that was originally placed in the center of the table was quietly turned over at some point.
It was as if this memory was buried deep in my heart as the music sounded.
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The next day, the concert was held as scheduled.
Today, the entire music community in Japan, and even around the world, is closely watching whether this concert can be held as scheduled, and of course, the Suzuki Group's behind-the-scenes support is indispensable.
For capitalists, popularity undoubtedly represents money rolling in.
So, no matter how many people have died, this concert must go on.
Ayumi's house.
"Mom, I think I heard Brother Hanyu's voice."
Early in the morning, sleepy Xiao Ayumi climbed out of the bed with difficulty, rubbing her eyes that were not yet fully open, and ran out of her bedroom with a staggering step in her cute bunny pajamas, looking around in the living room.
Brother Hanyu told her yesterday that he would come to pick her up this morning to go to the concert.
Just now when she was sleeping soundly, she seemed to hear the door opening.
After searching carefully in the living room and not finding the figure she was expecting to see, Ayumi pouted her tender little lips, walked to her mother's bedroom door, and tried to tiptoe to pull the handle.
I pulled twice but couldn't open it.
The door was locked from the inside.
"Mom, are you up?" Ayumi knocked on the door in some surprise. Her mother usually doesn't lock the door.
There was no response in the room. Just when Ayumi thought her mother hadn't gotten up yet, a voice came out.
"Ayumi, mom, you haven't gotten up yet. You should sleep for a while. Brother Hanyu will be here later."
"Okay...then can I sleep with my mom?" Ayumi made her request.
"No, Ayumi, Mom wants to sleep well for a while by herself, so go to sleep."
Then, without waiting for Ayumi to reply, Mrs. Yoshida continued, "Baby, you can't do that now. You have to grow up."
This statement is somewhat nonsensical.
Ayumi blinked her eyes, wondering if her mother was sleepy. Wasn't the reason she slept alone because she had grown up?
Why do we have to grow up before we can sleep together? Shouldn’t we have slept together when we were young?
Scratching her head in confusion, Ayumi yawned.
Children are prone to sleepiness. Ayumi didn't think about it any further. She turned around and walked back to her room, climbed onto the bed, and carefully covered herself with the quilt.
“I hope I can see Hanyu-nii-nii when I open my eyes again.”
Ayumi made a wish in her heart, and fell asleep again with a sweet smile on her face.
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