[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

There was an uproar in the conference room.Pen holders, cups, and cushions were flying all over the sky, and the twins who had the most trouble were jumping up and down between the chairs, having fun.The so-called backbone gathering in Noah, this scene is commonplace.

Rhodes, who was sitting with his legs curled up, yawned, turned over a page of his homework book, curled his lips at the flailing numbers, then grabbed the book and stretched it out in front of Tiki as if he had finally given up.

"Tiqi, help me with my homework."

"Mathematics again?" Tiqi put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at it, "Didn't the teacher tell you to do it yourself? The handwriting is different, and it was obvious last time."

"Of course it will be seen, who told you to do it all wrong?" Rhodes looked like a teacher asking for guilt, "What's more, I was annoyed to death by that old man nagging me all afternoon."

"You should restrain yourself, how many tutors have been killed in battle." Tiqi silently expressed deep sympathy for the old professor who was severely traumatized.

"Anyway, I just don't like those old guys." Rhode put his hands behind his head, looking indifferent.

"This should be enough." Suddenly another voice sounded, and the homework was pushed back in front of him, and all the blanks on it were filled in neatly.

Both the one big and one small were taken aback.

"I tried my best to imitate your handwriting, and I also made a few mistakes that were more difficult, so it shouldn't be easy to see." The young man's smile at this moment looked like an angel descending to earth in Rhodes' eyes.

"Wow, Allen, you are my savior!" Rhodes cheered and jumped towards her savior in a large font, but was hit by an unknown object falling from the sky just as he was halfway there.

"Who threw the banana peel on the table..." Debit, the real body of the "unknown object", muttered and got up, looking back at the route where he fell.

"Don't make a fuss too exaggerated, be careful when the Millennium Lord comes and get angry." Waizli, who was sleepy, poked his head out from the side and reminded kindly.

"Don't worry, I'm used to it!"

"Hey, apologize to me quickly! It's very heavy on you!"

"Speaking of which, is Lord Millennium in a bad mood recently? I'm always using some younger brothers for surgery." Gastro was carefully adjusting his balance with a teapot on his head.

"Isn't it because of the discovery of the inner ghost, let's clean up the interior and kill the roots."

"It seems to be more than that. The Millennium Public Security seems to be investigating the incident ten years ago, and the brothers who participated in that operation were also called."

"Eh, is it? I haven't heard of it. Hey, who remembers what happened so long ago..."

The chatter in a few words was quickly submerged in the noise of playfulness. As he looked at the tea in the cup, Allendin felt a tingling pain on the back of his left hand.At this time, whoever called out that Lord Millennium is coming, everyone quickly restrained their movements and hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

Then the door creaked open.

"Yo, good evening, everyone."

Boss walked in with a smile, his expression no different from usual.

……

"Why? Why do you say that about Siman?" Jonny rushed into Mo's office, looking very excited, "I don't believe it, even if I kill him!"

"But this is an order." Mo looked away, and the sad and angry eyes of Siman's former friend made him a little bit unbearable to look at each other.

"So..." Johnny's voice was a little choked up, "You don't believe it either, do you?"

Mo didn't answer him.

"I know that Siman was really weird a while ago. He suddenly didn't appear in the religious group very much, and then ran back quietly...but it's definitely not like what they said! Minister, do you know something?"

Johnny looked at the other party eagerly, his lips were tightly pressed, as if trying to restrain the tears in his eyes.

But the other party was still silent.

"I see," after a while, Johnny lowered his head and said softly, with a distinct nasal voice, "you have your difficulties. But no matter what, even if nothing can be changed, I will still believe him. I will rely on myself the strength to figure it out..."

"No!" Mo suddenly sternly stopped, and the atmosphere was suffocated when his eyes met, but soon his voice became more relaxed, "Don't do stupid things. This matter will end here, and the cult will not let you interfere , Siman will not want you to find out. Since you believe in him, then continue to believe in him and don't waver. But there are some things, the less you know, the better. Understand?"

The young technician nodded, his shoulders trembled, and his figure was a little stiff.

"Okay, don't think too much, just go about your business."

Mo patted the other person on the shoulder, watched him hum, then turned and left.

When he reached the door, Johnny tightened his grip on the doorknob.

"You know what, today..."

With his back to Mo, his voice sounded distant.

"It's his little girl's birthday."

The door was gently closed, leaving the head of technology standing still in a daze.

There is very little wind in the room in the basement, but Mo feels a little cool at the moment.Looking at the landscape paintings on the wall, he muttered...

"Happy birthday."

……

After the luncheon, everyone dispersed, and soon there were only two people left in the room, Millennium Gong and Alian.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to listen to the song, I like that one very much." The Millennium Gong smiled lightly, and pointed to a piano in the room with his eyes, "You haven't finished playing that day, have you?"

Allen looked at the piano, then at the elder in front of him, and he told himself that he could not play.The less trouble, the better.But some instinct urged him to do so.

"But... I really don't remember the score very much."

"It's okay, remember how much is how much."

As Boss said, he was already sitting on the sofa beside the piano.The black and white keys seem to be calling him.

"Okay." By accident, Allen followed the call.

The first part of the piece is the one I remember the most. Except for a few jerky syllables, Allen played it fairly smoothly.It's just that the state of mind playing the piano this time is quite different. Allen tried his best to restrain his wild thoughts, so as not to let the Earl of the Millennium see the uneasy look.

The first part of the piece begins with a gentle Andante, which is as long and distant as a memory, with a faint sigh.It was here last time.However, the style becomes more desolate as it goes further, like a stone falling into a lake, disturbing the calm surface and stirring up uneasy ripples.At the end, the melody is still ups and downs, as if it is not finished, and it seems to be a kind of inseparable feeling.

But in the second part, the style of the piece has changed subtly.If the first part is to tell about the sadness in the bright, then this part is to pursue the light in the sadness.

Mana had only taught this part once, so he couldn't remember it firmly. After so many years, he had forgotten most of the score.Ya Lian played a few sentences intermittently, but couldn't remember the following ones.

Allen repeated the scale at the end of the last sentence jerky, still unable to determine where the next note was, so his fingers hung in the air unconsciously.

Then a note was picked up suddenly, followed by a second note, and then a third.The strange thing is that there is no sense of disobedience in receiving it, and it even makes people feel "yes, that's it".Allen froze for a moment, then looked back at the people beside him.

Duke Millennium stood there with a calm expression, his fingers hadn't let go of the keys after tapping three notes.

He didn't know what to say, let alone what the man's intention was.

"Is that so?" Boss asked him.

"It seems... yeah," Allen replied hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Lord Millennium, I really can't remember."

"Forget it if you don't remember." Millennium Lord let go of the fingers holding the keys, "This piece is not bad, where did you learn it?"

"Yes... Dad taught me." Allen wanted to make up an answer, but for some reason he told the truth.

"Oh?" Millennium Lord turned around and looked at Allen, "Tell me, what kind of person is your father?"

Allen raised his head and looked into the other's eyes, but found nothing.

"He..." The boy was silent for a long time before speaking, "Very good."

In the end, only such a vague word was squeezed out.

"Very good?" Duke Millennium smiled, "What a good idea?"

"It's just... being nice to everyone." After thinking for a while, Allen added, "He also cares about me."

"Still teaching you the piano?"

"Well...Actually, I don't know much about piano, he only taught me this piece of music."

"How did you teach it?"

"That's...he played it for me."

Allen answered honestly, looking at the other party with bright and frank eyes.

The Millennium Lord was silent for a long time, and then laughed.

"Your father loves you very much."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted his head.The touch carried a certain distant and vague familiarity, and Allen panicked.

After the boy left, the Millennium Duke sat in front of the piano.

If any of Noah's people were present at this time, they would be so shocked that they doubted their own eyes.Because drops of warm liquid unexpectedly fell and shattered silently on the keys.

Their usually majestic Boss took off all his armor at this moment, crying like a child.