rose fragrance

"Mr. Kusanagi, that person is..." A slightly fat man reported in a low voice cautiously, curious why Mr. Kusanagi cared so much about that blond man...

"So that's the case, a father who has been ill for five years..." Izumo tapped the lighter with his thumb, looking at the hospital from a distance, "Did that nurse tell you anything else?"

"Ah, ah, she said that the son is so handsome, and he had the opportunity to continue his studies, but the family was in trouble, so he could only work as a male publicist, but he must be filial to his father." Kamamoto laughed.

"Oh, Mr. Kusanagi, hey, can I stay a little longer, I think..."

"Go, talk to your nurse, thank you very much, but don't forget the task I gave you." Izumo ruffian smiled, threw a little cigarette smartly, quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car sped away go.

"Uncle, you didn't have to attend today." Izumo was dressed in a suit, handsome in black, showing elegance and wisdom, with a warm smile on his lips, but a deep coldness reflected in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm just looking casually." The man patted Izumo on the shoulder, straightened his clothes and walked out of the villa.

Izumo shook the wine glass, and through the window, outside, in the green courtyard, there was a middle-aged man with a slightly hunched back, and a noble lady in high-heeled shoes. The two smiled at the same time, and then started talking.

Izumo sneered for a while, took a sip of his wine, and pushed open the glass door. The moment his fingertips touched the cool breeze, his steps stopped.

The courtyard hums the sound of the piano, not a particularly famous song, but each note is like a jade bead, gently falling down, knocking on the heart, and there are circles of green ripples.

Simple, light melody, soft tune, but enough to make the heart happy and satisfied.Izumo involuntarily approached the white piano.

The black and white keys seem to be inlaid with crystal nails, dancing and immersed in the music

He, it turns out, is more... surprising than I imagined.There was a gentle smile in Izumo's eyes.

"Hey!" Toku finally found Izumo who was approaching, and withdrew his hands in a hurry, his fine golden hair covered the uneasiness in his eyes.

"I don't know you yet, so you know how to play the piano." Izumo looked at him with a half-smile, stroking the white and black keys with his fingers, "You play very well, it sounds very nice."

"Thank you." Shishu's eyebrows are curved, and his handsome features are shining, "Well, I was invited by Ms. Awashima, so I hope..."

"That's it, I see." Izumo looked at him with a smile, his eyes only glanced at Awashima and his father at this moment, but happened to look at Uwashima, her curious expression.

"Do you know who that person next to Seri is?" Izumo asked. Tokuji dragged his chin, but he really thought about it, and said, "Huh? Could that be Miss Awashima's father?"

"Ah, isn't it? It's really that old. I'll definitely tell him that." Izumo smiled happily, but didn't notice Tosuka's rather surprised expression, but Tosuka soon laughed too.

"Uh, that... I..." Shi Shu opened his mouth.

"Izumo," Seri Awashima suddenly walked over, "Since your uncle said so, I will reconsider that agreement."

"Actually, you've been reconsidering since yesterday." The confident smile on Izumo's lips was already attached to his ears when Awashima's knife-like gaze was projected over him.

"Evaluate our relationship with each other, it's good for you and me, isn't it." A faint sentence, but full of a threatening smile.

"...In that case," Awashima sighed helplessly, "then, there is no need to send presents..."

"But as a gift for the son-in-law, I'm ready," Izumo took Seri Awashima's arm, "Let's go, we can't make the old man wait too long."

"Then... Guichen?" Awashima looked back.

"Please don't pay too much attention to me, I want to spend more time with the piano." Shi Shu still smiled gently.

When they walked away, Shi Shu just sat on the piano chair blankly, feeling upset.

relation?Does it mean continuing the relationship between the fiancee?Is he really a gangster?Is that sentence true?Why does everything seem to be in chaos...

What is he coming here for, Shi Shu doesn't know, he is looking for a reason, a reason for himself, a reason for coming here... But, it's so annoying, how can it be so annoying...

"Is this gentleman a friend of Ms. Awashima?" The hunchbacked middle-aged uncle smiled with a wrinkle on his face, and his eyes looked at him very curiously.

"Ah, maybe it is. Uh, hello, I'm Tokusu Tara." Tosuke maintained a smile, scrutinizing the middle-aged man with his eyes.

"Mr. Shishu, I'm Noi..." The man smiled kindly, ignoring the hints from the bodyguard in black, and continued, "I'm Izumo's uncle."

"Ah, Uncle, you... hello!" Shi Shu was slightly surprised, although expected, but still quite shocked, "Oh, no, hello Mr. Noi."

"Hehe, it's okay," the man shook off the bodyguard's hand and took a few steps forward, "I can see that you are a smart kid, don't get too close to them, although young people have capital, but it's too risky It’s your own life that will be lost, so you still have to take good care of yourself.”

"Ah, thank you for your teaching." Shi Shu nodded with a smile, watching the man enter the villa under the escort of bodyguards.As expected of Mr. Kusanagi's uncle, he also saw through himself, although only a little bit.

Ten bunches of slender and beautiful fingers rubbed the keys, and suddenly turned to look at the villa, eyes narrowed: Why not squander yourself while you are young, adventure is my philosophy of life.

Ten bundles loosened their clenched fists a little bit, and there were strands of blood in the palm of his hand. He licked it, only feeling sweet and slightly bitter.After taking a few steps, Shi Shu walked into the villa.

There was the sound of rattling shoes in the dark corridor, and Shi Shu stood at the entrance of the hall, touching the doorknob with his palm, but shrank back tremblingly after a while, and began to hesitate again.

"I can only do the last operation, and the success rate is only 10%."

"...Is it okay if you don't do it?"

"Good boy, I'm sorry for you."

Those words echoed in his ears, and Ten Beasts held his breath, as if the air had become extraordinarily dignified.He leaned his back slightly against the wall and buried his head in the deep shadows.

It was deserted and quiet, and suddenly, there was a burst of applause from inside the door, and the bustling noise came faintly through the door, adding a little bit of noise.Ten beams took a deep breath and stepped out of the shadow.

Gently pushing open the door, indoors, the white light projected by the crystal lamp is too dazzling, ten beams can't help but block the eyes.With a flick of his footsteps, he was suddenly hit hard on his shoulder.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Ten Beam's eyes gradually became clear, realizing his mistake, and burst into a beautiful smile, which was so dazzling that the people opposite were a little surprised.

"Well, it doesn't matter, sir is alone?" The man's eyes were twitching, he looked at the ten bundles carefully, and his tone was a little arrogant.

"Yes, I'm bothering you." Shi Beam narrowed his eyes, smiled, and made way sideways, but his footsteps were a little staggering. Seeing this, the man supported him, grabbed Shi Beam's shoulders with his big hands, but with Rubbing the cloth vaguely.

"Hey, since we're all alone, why don't we go out and have fun together? I can tell," the air was spraying on Shi Chuan's face, and the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol made Shi Chuan feel a little sick, "...You are also very Be lonely."

"Haha... yes, it's okay to play together." Shi Shu's brows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips curled into an unexplained smile. complacent.

After a burst of splashing, wisps of red poured down, splashing the clothes of the two of them, the fragments of the wine glasses were scattered all over the ground, and the ten bunches fell to the ground, frowning tightly.

Unexpected situation, the man couldn't help taking a sip, and yelled at the waiter: "You MB, don't you have eyes? How dare you ruin my great interest!"

"Ah, sir, please don't do this." Shi Bean stopped him, but was hit in the face by that person unintentionally. upper body.

Shishu lowered his head and smiled, and glanced at the person behind him, it was really Kusanagi Izumo.The man frowned, and said, "Mister, do you want to show boxing? This is not your stage."

The slightly teasing words, but the tone was threatening, which made the people on the opposite side a little scared. When he saw the people around him looking over, he withdrew his hands and feet.

"Hmph, just take care of these unwieldy guys," the man said dissatisfiedly, he looked at Shi Shu, and smiled obsequiously, "Sir, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you..."

"Ah, it hurts..." Shizuo bit his lip, looked at his arms, a red line was drawn on his clothes, and Izumo frowned even deeper. He pulled the man into his arms and asked softly, "Is the wound deep?" ? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't seem to be deep, but it really hurts." Shi Shu lowered his head, trying to force a smile.

"Hey, who are you?" The man couldn't bear the intimacy between the two, and couldn't help shouting.

"I just want to ask, Mr. Isaka." Awashima folded his arms on his chest, and walked out slowly, casting cold and arrogant eyes over him, "You—have you had enough trouble, this is the territory of our Awashima family, You've ruined my mood."

"I...well, hehe, how do you say that, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man nodded and bowed quickly when he saw Awashima.

"Then, why don't you go away, what are you doing here, wait for me to see you off?!" Awashima looked at him coldly, the man didn't dare to speak anymore, he apologized repeatedly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the crowd dispersed .

It's just that his eyes still lingered on Shishu, but Kusanagi Izumo seemed to know it, and moved forward to block his gaze. His deep and cold eyes looked even more mysterious through the sunglasses, which made people feel terrified.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, I'm afraid Mr. Isaka will not be responsible, so let me take good care of this 'wounded'." Izumo smiled meaningfully.

"Very...sorry, I didn't know this gentleman knew you two, I was rude, sorry!" After speaking, he couldn't bear Izumo's gaze anymore, and hurried away wiping his cold sweat.

"I... um, I'm sorry for causing trouble to Ms. Awashima." Shishu said in a low voice, Awashima only said: "It's okay, it's not your fault, you are hurt, go and bandage it."

"...Let's go." Kusanagi Izumo didn't say much, holding on to ten beams, Awashima looked at their backs, inexplicably felt that something was wrong, but felt nothing, so he shook his head and walked away.

"Did you have a good time just now?"

"Ah? Mr. Kusanagi... what are you talking about? I really don't understand at all."

The author has something to say:

It's a good day to find that Lantern Festival, Valentine's Day and Shishu's birthday are on the same day~(≧▽≦)/~

It's great to eat chocolate while eating Lantern Festival...

But I'd better finish the Sinicization of the book as soon as possible.