Although the Fantasy Hall is large, it does not have many independent guest bedrooms. Since there are many people present today, the two guests were directly arranged to live in the attic. This treatment of guests is really hard to describe.
Yuge Masami didn't show any expression from beginning to end, like an emotionless robot. As the owner, he should have explained the situation in advance. What's more, there was only one room left. How could a man and a woman live in it?
"Thank you so much for your help. If you hadn't helped me, I really don't know what I would have done." Arisa Tachiki bowed to the two of them to express her gratitude. She had been verbally harassed before, but it was never as excessive as today.
Qiu Yuan Chisu put down his luggage and waved his hand, saying cheerfully:
"It's just a small favor, there's nothing to thank me for. Next time if Mr. Murasame bullies you, you should fight back. He's a bully, so there's no need to be nice to him."
"Yes, I will." Arisa Tachiki, who was good at reading people's expressions, noticed the expression on Takagi Sosuke's face. She also knew that it was not nice to arrange such a room for a guest, so she had to explain on his behalf: "Mr. Takagi, I'm really sorry, because the students' rooms are fixed, and Mr. Fukuoka is here this time, so this is the only one left. But don't worry, I've already cleaned it in advance, it's very clean!"
Fujiwara Yuu wasn't worried about the room's hygiene; he just couldn't accept three people sharing the same room. However, he didn't want to embarrass Miss Tachiki, who was just working as a maid, so he softened his tone and said,
"Ms. Tachiki, you don't have to feel sorry. Speaking of which, they were discussing the inheritance of the violin. If Mr. Yuge doesn't choose anyone...who will own the violin?"
Arisa Tachiki thought for a moment, then answered uncertainly:
"Hmm... I think it will be handed over to Mr. Yuge's good friend, Mr. Fukuoka, until a suitable violinist comes along."
"Is that so? Then go ahead and do your work. We'll rest here for a while and then meet up at the restaurant."
"Okay." Arisa Tachiki bowed politely before walking out, but soon she poked her head out from behind the door again: "Um, Mr. Takashi, Ms. Akihara, if you are interested in the recital, you can go to the concert hall now. Mr. Yuge will be playing on that violin in five minutes."
"Hmm? Okay, we get it."
Ten seconds later, the footsteps faded away. Fujiwara Yuu stood up and walked to the door to check. After confirming that no one was there, he closed the door. He looked at Akihara Chisu who was sitting on the bed and asked:
"Officer Chisuku, what do you think?"
"What else can I do? These guys are all suspected of sending threatening letters. Every one of them wants that violin with a twisted name. I really hope they can control their madness... but don't let this ruin my vacation." Akihara Chisu pulled a mint from his pocket, popped one in his mouth, and continued, "Let's go. We're instrument collectors now, so we have to go to a master-level recital."
After they tidied themselves up briefly, they headed straight for the concert hall.
As soon as she pushed open the door and saw them coming in, Murasame Shion couldn't hold back her rudeness and made a mocking face:
"Welcome, both of you. It's a waste of luck for laymen like you to hear the master Yuge Masami perform, don't you think?"
Fujiwara Yuu walked forward with his hands in his pockets, not even giving Murasame Shion a glance. Akihara Chisawa, who was standing next to him, was even more "excessive". He scratched his ear with his little finger with a look of disgust, turned his head to look at Takashi and asked:
"Hmm? Am I hallucinating? There seemed to be a dog barking, did you hear it?"
"A dog barking? It must be someone barking."
"you……"
Murasame Shion gritted his teeth. Although he was a bit of a jerk, he was also a weakling in combat, a typical weakling who loved to play. He plopped down on the sofa, looked around, and seeing no other annoying figure, he frowned and asked:
"Hey, Kirishima, why hasn't that guy come yet?"
"You ask me how I know, she is your ex-girlfriend." Kirishima Xiangqi glanced at Murasame Shion unhappily, secretly criticizing why this person always has the bad habit of talking nonsense, which really brings shame to their fellow disciples.
"Tsk, this woman is still making trouble at a time like this, so speechless."
"...It's you who provoked her. You'd better shut up and wait quietly for the teacher to play." Kirishima Xiangqi rolled his eyes and didn't want to argue with him anymore. He crossed his legs and looked towards the door. There was less than a minute left before the performance started, so he might as well leave a good impression on the teacher.
In less than a minute, Yuge Masami appeared in everyone's sight wearing a black suit. He was holding a uniquely shaped violin in his hand. The head of the violin was in the shape of an Eastern dragon, which was really a bit exaggerated.
Although Fujiwara Yuu wasn't particularly fond of music, he still sat upright on the sofa, a standard courtesy for the performer. Hearing the melodious piano music, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Even an outsider could tell the music was extraordinary. As expected of a top performer, it wasn't just pleasant, it was more shocking.
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Just as he was listening intently, he suddenly felt someone lifting his arm. He turned his head and saw that Akihara Chisu was sticking out his lips to the other side. He looked in the direction and noticed that someone had a very ugly expression on his face.
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