Killing an old enemy

The aftermath of getting drunk - the Port Mafia is on fire.

Although in the eyes of the people in this city, the Hong Kong gangsters are already a huge monster, and their popularity in Yokohama is scary, but this time there is no one behind the scenes to make it popular in other cities. If it is not for their special status, someone will come to ask Nishizawa now. Do you want to debut?

Caesar who caused all this "..."

He looked at the trending search again.

Mozart is alive

soul pianist

On the Musical Literacy of the Port Mafia

What did he do, what the hell was he doing...? !

Chuya Nakahara's mobile phone was thrown on the sofa by him, and Nishizawa thumped the sofa he was sitting on, thinking depressingly, why is his drinking power so poor? !

"Playing with Dafa... Playing with Dafa..."

Nakahara Zhong also picked up the phone that was ruthlessly thrown aside, and couldn't help laughing, "But didn't you perform well?"

The strange thing is that he didn't expect the other party to be so cute.

The thought in Nakahara Chuya's heart really offended Nishizawa.

"It's not very good, it should be very good!" Nishizawa emphasized, "This piano piece is definitely good and cannot be better."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also lost in thought "..." So what is the focus of his anger.

Caesar said heartily, can it be bad?

That's a piano solo from Mozart himself? !Caesar didn't expect that he would open the Noble Phantasm when he was drunk, and directly pulled out Mozart's card, and then...

He just doesn't want to mention it...

"So, do you mean that I should praise you?" Nakahara asked tentatively.

"Chuya..." Nishizawa glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "No, just imagine, if you were drunk and performed art in public, and then you were put on YouTube for everyone You like it, what do you think?"

Chuya Zhongya "..." was suddenly stabbed to death.

If it was him, he might have been autistic by now.

Although his drinking capacity is not bad, there is still a clear difference from Caesar's bad wine...

He glanced at the phone screen again, the video was accidentally clicked on, and it played automatically.

The sound of music came faintly from the mobile phone, reminding the two present of what happened yesterday.

"Anyway, I'm more embarrassing than you, right?" Nakahara Chuya said, he didn't really want to recall the scene before he was photographed by passers-by, and the terrified expressions of his subordinates made him unforgettable all his life.

……

Turn back the time briefly to a day ago.

The drunk Caesar was in a daze for a short while, and started talking nonsense after being drunk. Zhong Yuanzhong also had no ability to resist, and directly knocked down his office.

The commotion was so loud that Ogai Mori called him and said tremblingly, "Chuya, are you still conscious? Restrain yourself, I'll find a way to find Osamu Dazai to help you out of trouble, It doesn't matter if you want to beat him up..."

Nakahara Chuya: "...I'm not drunk."

Mori Ogai exhaled, his voice became much lighter, "That's good."

Scared to death, the drunk of Nakahara Chuya can cause the level of the destruction of the port mafia.

"It's Caesar who is drunk." He glanced at the corner of the other's red eyes.

Mori Ogai "..." His whole body split open.

As the leader, he has the privilege to issue orders to evade, "Please, Chuya, don't fight anymore, if you want to fight, go out and fight outside, go to the armed detective agency to fight."

Before getting a reply, Mori Ogai hung up the phone hastily.

Central Plains Chuya "..."

But it is impossible to make Nishizawa quiet by pressing his head. Nakahara can only follow his words, coaxing and lying, but unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Nishizawa caught him off guard. hand.

"Chuya, I like you..." Nishizawa said in a daze, his hand touched Nakahara Chuya's cheek, "Your face, what Hittite likes the most is the blue eyes."

Zhong Yuan was stunned, because he had never been confessed in this way before, and his mind went blank at that moment, until he heard the second half of the words, a black line appeared.

But Nishizawa didn't give him a chance to protest at all, but immediately started his own whimsical operation-directly took Nakahara Chuya to the nearest nearby piano, and Nakahara Nakaya couldn't tell for a while Come out where is here.

But fortunately, Mori Ogai can probably breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he sat down directly on the dilapidated bench, although his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were clear, he didn't look like a drunk person at all, and even Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know if he was playing with him.

He stood aside with a headache on his face, a feeling of helplessness rose in his heart, and then he stretched out his hand to his neck, the place where he was bitten was still painful, but the bleeding stopped.

He was thinking about the magic power that Nishizawa said... What on earth is Aragami planning to do?

Afterwards, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a threatening look at the malicious people who surrounded him unknowingly, because this place is not a peaceful place, but full of all kinds of gangsters and vagrants.

Although their sudden appearance startled the group of people, but because they found that the clothes of the two people did not look like ordinary people, they boldly aroused the heart of robbery.

Tsk, it's really cheap to fight with this kind of stuff.

Since joining Hong Kong Hei, this kind of people don't need to use gravity to make Zhongyuan Zhong also solve it.

Nishizawa didn't know what happened, but he chose to show up in the park in the chaotic area, but what else could he do?

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't compete with a drunkard who could destroy the world.

I don't know if it's because after Zhongyuan stood up, he didn't hide his coercion. He didn't use supernatural powers, and he crushed the stones on the ground purely by physical strength, as a naked warning.

So, the group of punks, who were basically dropouts, walked away cursing, and stood looking at them from a distance away, wondering what these two rich-looking guys were planning to do.

Tch, is it possible that you came here just to play the piano?

Seeing this group of people approaching, Nakahara Chuya sighed, scratched his hair, and looked at Caesar helplessly, "So... what are you going to do?"

In fact, he couldn't figure out what was going on in Caesar's mind. Nakahara didn't know when he was sober, let alone when he was drunk. Everything about him was a huge mystery to him, which was very frustrating. Feel curious and irritable.

Caesar raised a finger at him, meaning to keep silent.

It was a park near Leibo Street in Yokohama. Opposite Nishizawa was a public piano covered in graffiti. Basically, the scale was out of tune. Nakahara also saw Nishizawa’s fingers pressing on the piano, and then revealed A dissatisfied expression.

"...Do you really want to play the piano?" You have to be patient when facing alcoholics, so Nakahara Zhongya had to ask again, "We can go somewhere else—"

But unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a series of smooth syllables jumped out from Caesar's fingertips.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked.

Although it was obviously just a few random hits, the notes made up the most pleasing rhythm in the world.

Even if it was only a few seconds, the sound of the piano caught his ears immediately, and he froze, involuntarily immersed in the string of musical notes.

"..."

Immediately afterwards, Caesar's fingers moved like lightning again, but different from the gentle rhythm before, a series of almost wild bee buzzing sounds flowed out from between his fingers, almost like an explosion The bullets gave people a sense of intimidation of being chased in a hurry, and easily completely suppressed the breathing of everyone present.

Prior to this, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know that music could have such a strong and inviolable oppressive force, which made people completely out of breath just listening to it, the throat seemed to be tightly locked by air, and the heart The part was pinched and controlled by an invisible hand.

There was a buzzing in the ears, and it seemed like lightning flashed.

Not only that, just imagining that the person playing on the piano at this moment is himself, he feels his fingers twitching due to hallucination overload, and there is a faint feeling of dry mouth, what is even more indescribable is that such a piece is actually Burst out of the keys of an old out-of-tune piano.

If someone who knew a little about the piano was present, they would definitely recognize the piece Nishizawa was playing at the moment.

If there is any ranking of the most difficult piano pieces to play, this piece will definitely rank among the top five, known for its extremely fast speed and jumping syllables. More difficult and virtuosic playing methods are introduced, just like a triumphant little animal.

Central Plains Chuya "..."

He barely came back to his senses, turned his face sideways, and saw someone taking out his mobile phone to take pictures of this side.

Even people who don't understand music at all can perceive the existence of absolute art from the rapid and violent piano sound. Even the group of punks who were still observing here showed dumbfounded expressions, completely taken by Caesar The method was shocked in place.

This song definitely has magic power...!

In fact, it is correct to think so. Although the skills are true, the blessing effect also exists.

The reason why he is so familiar with the road is that Caesar has drawn Mozart, a Heroic Spirit, and the other party has the protection of the god of music with the ex skill. As the darling of the goddess Muse, he can play master-level music that makes the world tremble as he pleases , combined with the artistic aesthetics of b-level skills, this piano piece was created.

Originally, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to prevent them from pointing their cameras at Caesar, but because there were more and more people watching, and even many civilians, he had no choice but to give up.

The only thing I didn't expect was that when Caesar continued the piece, someone suddenly came out of the crowd and walked straight towards Caesar on the piano bench.

This is a strange young man, with black half-long hair hanging on both sides of his ice sculpture-like cheeks, his face is not Asian, and his skin looks too pale, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, so his figure gives people A sense of innocence, of weakness.

But for some reason, facing him approaching, Nakahara Chuya's intuition told him that this person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"My name is Fyodor." He said lightly to Caesar, "Fyodor D. Dostoyevsky."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.

Pressing the last sound, Caesar stopped the movement of his hands, and he raised his face to look at the stranger who introduced himself to him.

"Can I play with you?" Fyodor asked, his narrow scarlet eyes fixed on him. "Anything is fine."

Caesar was powerful and interesting to him, he thought.

The reason why he left Japan without evading the arrest of the Supernatural Secret Service was because of the existence of Nishizawa.

A few days ago, his plan was given to the Anti-General by Osamu Dazai, who used Nakahara Chuya's powerful ability to slaughter the dragon, preventing Fyodor's goal of cleaning up the world——

But that's beside the point, because Osamu Dazai was already someone Fyodor was interested in, and he counted him in.

Of course, there is an "if it fails" link in his plan, so a thoughtful person like Fyodor naturally has a backup, and that is the attitude of the United Nations.

Yokohama was... almost destroyed by a nuclear bomb.

If it weren't for the young man in front of him, it should have been like this, which made Fyodor willing to take risks to get close.

"Can you keep up?" Caesar asked.

He heard what Fyodor was thinking, but he didn't bother to pay attention because the alcohol was in his head. "I won't let you lower your standards."

Fyodor smiled slightly, then leaned over under Nakahara Chuya's gaze, and smoothly pressed a series of notes on the piano, which was not completely covered up by Nishizawa's previous performance.

Even Zhong Yuanzhong is wary of him, and he has to admit that the other party's piano skills are indeed superb.

Affected by Mozart, Caesar now sees that anyone with musical talent is very pleasing to the eye, so he readily moved away from half of the piano bench, motioned for Fyodor to sit next to him, and gave the initiative of the piano to and smiled at him.

Nakahara Chuya, who witnessed this scene, had a strange thought in his mind.

It would be nice if I could play an instrument myself.

Tsk, this random guy is really an eyesore.