That evening, as usual, Keimitsu Morobushi returned to the apartment with his bass bag on his back, exhausted. Furutani Rei, who had returned earlier than him, had already boiled some hot water, and when he heard Keimitsu Morobushi coming back, he picked up the cup and poured him a glass of warm water.
"Are you okay, Hiro?" Furiya Rei looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu with a worried look on his face. The man seemed calm but actually had empty eyes.
Lei was at his girlfriend's house, and they could relax a little tonight, which was why he openly called out his childhood sweetheart's nickname.
"Don't worry, Zero, I'm fine." Zhu Fu Jingguang put down his equipment, sat on the sofa, drank a sip of warm water handed to him by Fōtani Zero, and forced a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You don't look like you're okay right now." Furiya Rei sighed. The pressure they had to bear as undercover agents was really too great. Jingguang had always been a gentle person, so it was really too difficult for him to go undercover.
"I'm really fine. I've been mentally prepared since I agreed to take on this mission, and I will never let down the cherry blossoms on my chest." Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, and a little light returned to his eyes. He stood up and straightened his clothes, "Zero, I want to go out for a walk."
"Okay, do you need me to accompany you?"
Gin! Zhu Fujingguang breathed lightly. He looked at Xian and found that he had his usual smile on his face again.
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[Am I that kind of casual system!? ]
Xi’an:
Rooftop.
After all, who would come here to enjoy the breeze when they have nothing to do? Could it be that they came here to play the leaf flute and take photos like me? [If that's impossible, Jingguang is out of luck. ]
Xiao Si, please take a picture from this angle! Help me, I'm so handsome! [Host, if you don't say anything, this will indeed be a picture of a superb melancholy handsome man. ]
"Eh? You finally came back to Japan?"
Invite him to listen to music together! After all, "music that cleanses the heart" is not just talk, maybe it can cleanse the heart a little more.
I didn't realize that the undercover's mind is not that good-looking I guess.
"Yes, Finlandia." Zhu Fujingguang looked at Finlandia who was sitting sideways on the railing, and was a little surprised that he didn't have any musical instrument. "I seemed to hear the sound of a flute just now. Are you playing it?"
That only looks simple! How can it be so easy to let the undercover down? Maybe I will end up with nothing this time.
"Eh? No, no?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was shocked. Was his performance so obvious?
【Maybe it is, host.】
With the music, Zhu Fu Jingguang also slowly calmed down. Before coming here, his mind was full of the mission target who was pierced through the temple by the sniper's wooden cannon after completing the mission, and the target's empty eyes, which made him feel more and more guilty, and he was almost breathless.
"Ah, Scotland?" Xian tilted his head, a little surprised.
"Eh? Well?" Xian was stunned for a moment, his black eyes rolled around, and he smiled gently, "No, I often come here to get some fresh air and practice my instrument."
【Great, great. 】
Xian chose a song that was very popular in his previous life. Firstly, he liked it very much. Secondly, being on the top floor of such a tall building, feeling the night wind blowing, looking at the brightly lit buildings and streets below, and accompanied by such long music, the atmosphere was immediately maximized, right? Not to mention that his music also has the power to remove debuffs.
Caller: G Xian:
[Jingguang is so gentle, I will definitely make him whiter! 】
As I thought of this, the melodious flute music poured out with a feeling of nostalgia, making the darkening sky seem even more desolate.
Later, when he became a modern flower grower, he was exposed to more and more musical instruments, and the leaf flute was abandoned for a while. But it is undeniable that this simple childhood instrument does have good memories for him.
What's wrong? Who would fall into depression for no reason? Of course, these are all posed photos. I am just loving myself.
You can't tell me that I really can't do anything to him. A good boy can't touch the master's useful weapons casually.
Zhu Fujingguang's undercover intuition made him keenly aware that things were not that simple, but since Finlandia was unwilling to say, he would not continue to investigate.
Forget it, let’s answer the phone first. It’s not easy to get the model worker’s phone number, after all, he always sends emails.
After saying goodbye to Fūya Rei, Morobushi Keimitsu went to the rooftop. The apartment building was quite high, so Morobushi Keimitsu first took the elevator to the top floor, and then continued to walk up the stairs to the rooftop. The closer he got to the door of the rooftop, the more he could hear the sound of a flute, but it seemed to be different from the sound of the Japanese flute he had heard before.
Speaking of Ye Dixian, he still feels a little melancholy. After all, when he was a child in the orphanage, he often stayed close to Kurosawa Jin. He was responsible for playing and Kurosawa Jin was responsible for listening. It was simply an extremely warm picture.
[How do you know he's unhappy, host? ]
[Hey, host, blow quickly, I'm following. ]
[I don't know, but the only reason an undercover agent would be unhappy is because of the mission.]
Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned by that smile. It was clearly the same smile as usual, but for some reason, he always felt that there were some deeper and more complex emotions hidden behind that smile.
【Angryjpg】
In Zhu Fu Jingguang's opinion, it was Finlandia's phone that suddenly rang. He came back to his senses and looked at Xian, who gave him an apologetic look. He smiled back and watched Xian take out his phone.
【That makes sense! 】
I really found that since Azhen was washed, there is no part of him that I like except his face. Did that gentleman wash him just for my sensitive spot?
I'm sure. So I guess he came here to relieve his stress because his undercover life was too annoying. [That makes sense.]
After listening for a while, Zhu Fujingguang was curious and wanted to see who was playing the instrument because the door was ajar. He gently touched the door and wanted to look outside through the gap, but he didn't expect the person on the rooftop to be so perceptive that the slightest sound attracted his attention. He had no choice but to open the door, so he could see the person on the rooftop clearly - Finlandia.
He thinks I'm in a bad mood too? So he is in a bad mood, right? What did he do today?
Now you see it. Spread your hands.jpg. Now I will play the leaf flute again, and you can take a few more pictures when the wind blows!
Gin is back? Zhu Fu Jingguang paid more attention. Ever since Gin changed his commander and disappeared, he could only see a mission and his code name when he received a mission. Now he is back, so is there a mission? But it is so late?
[So beautiful, so beautiful host, just turn your body to one side, that's it, perfect! ]
"But your unhappiness is written all over your face." Xian jumped off the railing, put his forearms on the railing like Zhu Fu Jingguang, and leaned forward, "Don't be unhappy, I'll play the leaf flute for you. When I'm unhappy, I always listen to music, and I feel much more relaxed."
"Who?!" The flute sound stopped abruptly. Xian frowned slightly and turned to look at the only door on the rooftop.
【Host?!】
But it was indeed like Finlandia said, music can relax people. He now saw the bustling lights of Japan at night, and the melodious music in his ears accompanied by the evening breeze, which emptied his mind and at least stopped thinking about those negative scenes.
"You know? It seems that the master has already told you. Then please give me more advice in the future?"
Of course, my camera is not as advanced as yours, which can’t take a 360-degree full-body photo without blind spots.
"Leaf?" Zhu Fujingguang walked to Xian's side, put his arms on the railing, and showed surprise on his face, "Can this be blown?"
But before the song was over, Xian's cell phone rang.
"Of course." Xian's eyebrows curved, "You are the first listener here."
When Xian saw the incoming call, his body paused and his expression became unnatural for a moment. Although he quickly returned to normal, he was still noticed by the sharp-sighted Zhu Fu Jingguang.
The sound of the flute flowed slowly, and it was particularly clear in the quiet corridor. Somehow, Zhu Fujingguang's somewhat irritable mood suddenly calmed down a lot. He stood at the door, listening to the flute quietly.
"I see." Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a smile, "Then can I appreciate Finlandia's leaf flute talent?"
He was unhappy, so I tried my best to enlighten him and make him happy, and then he was able to clean himself up and complete the task! [It should have been a very difficult task, but it became unusually simple in the host's mouth.]
【I am not a camera! 】
[Host, what must be going on? ]
【？ 】
Xi'an was interrupted:
Xian sat sideways on the rooftop railing, fiddling with a leaf in his hand. His eyelids drooped slightly, and his head was lowered so his expression couldn't be seen. His long black hair swayed in the wind. The remaining red of the sunset in the distance was disappearing little by little, and the night seemed to be swallowing up the young man on the rooftop.
Three experience points.
"So are you playing the flute today because you're in a bad mood?" Zhu Fu Jingguang blurted out, and then he secretly regretted his impulsiveness.
"Yes, it's me." Xian nodded. Thinking of Ye Di, he still felt a little nostalgic. He looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was walking towards him and said, "But it's not an ordinary flute - it's this." As he said that, he raised the leaf in his hand.
I want to see who is the bastard who ruined the atmosphere!! I must...
No matter how gentle she is, she is still an undercover agent. I am skeptical. After all, if you don't have too high expectations, you won't be disappointed.
"Well, it's called a leaf flute, and it can play a lot of music." Xian let the leaf circle around his finger, then turned his head to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "You look a little unhappy?"
You see his pupils have shrunk, I am 99% sure I am right.
Five o'clock.
The person behind the door paused, then opened the door. It was Zhu Fu Jingguang.
"No, I'll just go to the rooftop to get some fresh air like before."
Zhu Fu Jing Guang:
In a way, it is very timely.
[I have never seen anyone describe narcissism in such a high-sounding way.]
"Hello? Gin." Xian raised the corner of his mouth to smile in a standard way.
That makes sense, you finally got smart for once.
If we trace it back further, it was during his first life when the master taught him martial arts in his spare time. At that time, there were not many things to entertain himself in the deep mountains and old forests, so he could only use leaves as musical instruments for entertainment.
A soft sound that is not easily detected.
Help, why is Jing Guang here? [I don't know either, host, what should I do now? ]
That gentleman! Isn't this call too much information? Zhu Fujing held his breath and tried to hear more, but he could only hear the vague voice on the phone with the sound of the wind, and couldn't hear the specific content at all.
"" I don't know what was said over there. Zhu Fujingguang saw in the dim moonlight that Xian's smile froze for a moment. The long-haired young man lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips. His left hand holding the railing turned a little pale. Then he chuckled from his nose, and the corners of his mouth returned to their original arc. He said in a normal voice, "You should know whether I will betray you or not. Why do you keep doubting?"
"Okay, whatever you want. Anyway, please give me more advice in the future."
Xian hung up the phone, stared at the screen for a while, then sighed softly as if with emotion and put the phone away.
(End of this chapter)