Miyashita nodded to her, without saying a word, turned a corner and walked towards the guest room on the right side of the corridor. Last night, Sakai and Oda were arranged to rest in this guest room.
Walking to the door, Miyashigata held the door handle and shook it. As expected, the door was locked
Smiling, big head shook, Miyashita Kita turned around and returned to his room. As a man, lust is inevitable, but if the other party strongly resists, he is unwilling to force it. Of course, the most important thing is that he himself is lost.
Back in my bedroom, lie back on the bed, turn off the lamp at the head of the bed, find the most comfortable position to lie down, and try to fall asleep again, but I don’t know what’s going on, I always feel like something in my eyes, and my eyelids are a little uncomfortable, but as long as I open my eyes, the feeling will disappear immediately
In the darkness, Miyashita Kita sighed secretly. He knew that he had insomnia. The biggest reason was the previous dream.
Just lay on the bed, I don't know how long I had been lying on it, and suddenly I heard the sound of music in my ears. The sound was very light, as if it was not there. When I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, I couldn't hear anything.
Helplessly, he turned over and sat up from the bed, pulled his shoes out of the bedroom again, entered the corridor outside the living room, and then followed the stairs to the third floor
The bodyguard on the night saw him going upstairs and quickly followed him, but found that he entered the piano room facing the stairs on the third floor.
Four years ago, a family of three lived in this villa. They were in the clothing business and were quite rich. However, the male owner lost money after investing in the business and lost money. He finally took his wife and children, and the family of three went directly to the bay opposite the villa, and he couldn't even find the body.
The hostess of the villa used to be a woman with great musical talent and also likes music. Because of her hobby, she built a piano room on the third floor and made a lot of musical instruments inside. She was well maintained.
When you walk into this spacious piano room, the first thing you can see is a piano placed directly opposite the door, in a very classic style.
On the walls around the piano room, there are various musical instruments hanging, many of which are not recognized by Miyagichi.
He went straight into the piano room, and walked along the wall on the right side, looking at the instruments hanging on the wall one by one. In his previous life, although he was not very talented, some instruments were still easy to play, especially some ethnic instruments in China.
Soon, he stopped by the half-hung wall beside the window, stared at a bamboo shaved on the wall for a while, and reached out to pick it off.
This Xiao has a very good workmanship. The real purple bamboo flute is not decorated too much, but the tail is decorated with a dragon and phoenix knot. At first glance, it looks simple, but only after you look closely, you will find its outstanding features.
Hold Zhu Xiao in his hand and gently rub it with his hands twice. Gong Xia Bei walked to the window, pushed the floor-to-ceiling window open, walked to a soft chair on the terrace and sat down. He was about to send Xiao to his mouth and blow it to try, but someone came over behind him and draped a piece of clothing on his shoulder
Turning back and smiling at the careful bodyguard, Miyashita Kita said: Get me a cup of tea
The bodyguard bowed slightly and turned around and left
Listening to the sound of footsteps behind him, Miyashita Kita took Xiao in his hand and thought for a while, then he sent it to his mouth again.
First, he tried the sound and found the feeling. Then he recalled a song that was very familiar to his previous life in his heart. He gently placed the end of Xiao Guan on his raised knees with his legs crossed, adjusted his breath and blew out the song he remembered.
In an instant, a song of silence broke through the sky in the villa by the seaside in the middle of the night. The song has the desolation and depth of Xiao Yin, but the tune itself is gentle and heavy, just like a sad and heavy historical scroll unfolding under the stars.
At the door of the terrace, a bodyguard who was originally standing there was stunned for a moment, then a trace of confusion appeared in his clear eyes. The vigilance that he had been keeping seemed to relax at this moment, and his slender eyebrows frowned slightly.
But soon, she woke up again, reached out to rub her neck, turned her head slightly, and looked at the back of Miyashita Kita
The first floor is located downstairs, in the villa's guest room, Miss Sakai, who also failed to fall asleep all night, turned over and sat up from the bed.
For her, it was not easy to survive this night. She had already made psychological preparations, but nothing happened before going to bed, which made her and Miss Oda, who was traveling with her, have some luck.
Although both of them were always lying on the bed, neither of them could fall asleep
Just now, they also heard the sound of the living room door. They thought that the destined fate could not be avoided, but who would have thought that the heart-shaking sound only sounded, and then there was no movement.
After waiting for a long time, who would have thought that a clear Xiaosheng would come in from outside, and this song... is really unspeakable.
The desolate tune was like an invisible hand. As soon as it entered the ear, it slammed the heart and kept tightening. It made people feel sad and their eyes were wet without realizing it.
The sob of the girl named Oda came from the bed. The young girl was obviously more fragile and more emotional in terms of emotions. I don’t know if this Xiao Sheng aroused her some sad things. No, maybe she just missed homesickness?
Ignoring the other person, Sakai got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom with barefoot feet, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and carefully opened the door on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Suddenly, Xiao Sheng came to his ears more clearly. He heard the direction coming from him, obviously on the terrace upstairs, the distance was too close.
Sakai dared not alarm anyone, nor even dared to go outside, because she saw four or five men in black standing in the courtyard, their eyes looking upstairs.
Holding her knees, Sakai squatted down at the door, then she slid her feet and sat directly on the ground, leaning against the door frame, listening to the moving Xiao Yin in her ears, and looking at the starlight in the sky with blurred eyes.
The ugly face with a scar appeared in her mind. It was really strange. Such an ugly, vulgar and lustful person could even play such a nice song.
That's right, it's so late, the person who dares to make such a big noise in this villa must be that ugly ghost, otherwise, no one would dare to do this.
But, this song is really nice and I don't know what it is, I've never heard it before
Alas, it seems like another song...
On the terrace upstairs, Miyashita Kita didn't know that there was still his own prey downstairs. He was eavesdropping, but he was intoxicated by his own blowing.
First, there is a song "The Distant Journey", then the song "The Lonely Star"
The previous song was written by the famous Japanese composer Yoshida and was released in 2000. The latter song is an interlude to the movie "Storm and Clouds". As the music was played, memories of the past flashed through his mind.
It was a bit strange that most of the memories that came to his mind at this time came from his previous life, but the memories of this life were very blank. The only part was also the fragment of his life with Aya Asakusa in the dilapidated house.
Oh, and that old guy Akamoto Harasuke, and that stupid guy Yeyama Tomokyo
In addition, there are so few memories since rebirth, just like there is nothing important to remember in your mind.
After playing two songs, a glimmer of light appeared in the east sky
Miyashita Kita put the flute in his hand on the table in front of him, his eyes were dull and stunned for a while. Then he picked up the cup of tea he sent for some unknown time and drank it, got up and walked back to the living room.
Master, the master is in a bad mood? Just as he walked into the living room, a bodyguard standing by the door whispered
Miyashita Kita smiled and shook his head, saying: It's okay, maybe it's just empty and boring
Then, he glanced at the other party strangely again
The bodyguards around him all followed him from the beginning. In his impression, these people, whether they are men or women, are not people who like to talk, let alone ask him questions that are not nutritious.
So, do you need to open the door of the room downstairs? The bodyguard asked in a low voice
Oh, forget it, Miyashita Kita shook his head and continued walking out, saying, I'll go to sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I'll go back to Tokyo
Hi! The bodyguard responded, and said nothing more
When he returned to the bedroom and lay down again, Kita Kitani of Miyagi closed his eyes. He also felt that his mood was a little wrong tonight. Could it be that a great traitor and evil person like him who did everything he could be sentimental?
At this time, Kita Kita didn't understand that the reason why he had this emotion was caused by many factors. The main reason was that he met with Hikari Otsugi, a person who should not have met, in the evening, and talked about some issues that could touch his kindness and conscience. As a result, it caused a nightmare at night, which eventually led to subconscious reflection.
To put it bluntly, his emotional depression is actually caused by self-negation during reflection.
There are very few people in this world who are extremely evil. Most of them do evil only for their own interests. But that does not mean that they do not know that what they are doing is a bad thing, nor does it mean that their thoughts are not tormented
Just as Akamoto's comment on him, the reborn Miyashige Kita still couldn't do the ultimate evil
Nowadays, his status and identity are extraordinary, but he is difficult to control his psychological emptiness. He does not like to get along with others, but is afraid of being alone. This kind of mental torture is also a kind of pain.
Of course, this emotional depression is only temporary, and most of it happens when you are alone late at night. When the sun rises, the yang energy on the earth will rise, and he will still be resurrected with full blood, and the good thoughts in his heart will be suppressed by evil...
This is the person
Walking to the door, Miyashigata held the door handle and shook it. As expected, the door was locked
Smiling, big head shook, Miyashita Kita turned around and returned to his room. As a man, lust is inevitable, but if the other party strongly resists, he is unwilling to force it. Of course, the most important thing is that he himself is lost.
Back in my bedroom, lie back on the bed, turn off the lamp at the head of the bed, find the most comfortable position to lie down, and try to fall asleep again, but I don’t know what’s going on, I always feel like something in my eyes, and my eyelids are a little uncomfortable, but as long as I open my eyes, the feeling will disappear immediately
In the darkness, Miyashita Kita sighed secretly. He knew that he had insomnia. The biggest reason was the previous dream.
Just lay on the bed, I don't know how long I had been lying on it, and suddenly I heard the sound of music in my ears. The sound was very light, as if it was not there. When I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, I couldn't hear anything.
Helplessly, he turned over and sat up from the bed, pulled his shoes out of the bedroom again, entered the corridor outside the living room, and then followed the stairs to the third floor
The bodyguard on the night saw him going upstairs and quickly followed him, but found that he entered the piano room facing the stairs on the third floor.
Four years ago, a family of three lived in this villa. They were in the clothing business and were quite rich. However, the male owner lost money after investing in the business and lost money. He finally took his wife and children, and the family of three went directly to the bay opposite the villa, and he couldn't even find the body.
The hostess of the villa used to be a woman with great musical talent and also likes music. Because of her hobby, she built a piano room on the third floor and made a lot of musical instruments inside. She was well maintained.
When you walk into this spacious piano room, the first thing you can see is a piano placed directly opposite the door, in a very classic style.
On the walls around the piano room, there are various musical instruments hanging, many of which are not recognized by Miyagichi.
He went straight into the piano room, and walked along the wall on the right side, looking at the instruments hanging on the wall one by one. In his previous life, although he was not very talented, some instruments were still easy to play, especially some ethnic instruments in China.
Soon, he stopped by the half-hung wall beside the window, stared at a bamboo shaved on the wall for a while, and reached out to pick it off.
This Xiao has a very good workmanship. The real purple bamboo flute is not decorated too much, but the tail is decorated with a dragon and phoenix knot. At first glance, it looks simple, but only after you look closely, you will find its outstanding features.
Hold Zhu Xiao in his hand and gently rub it with his hands twice. Gong Xia Bei walked to the window, pushed the floor-to-ceiling window open, walked to a soft chair on the terrace and sat down. He was about to send Xiao to his mouth and blow it to try, but someone came over behind him and draped a piece of clothing on his shoulder
Turning back and smiling at the careful bodyguard, Miyashita Kita said: Get me a cup of tea
The bodyguard bowed slightly and turned around and left
Listening to the sound of footsteps behind him, Miyashita Kita took Xiao in his hand and thought for a while, then he sent it to his mouth again.
First, he tried the sound and found the feeling. Then he recalled a song that was very familiar to his previous life in his heart. He gently placed the end of Xiao Guan on his raised knees with his legs crossed, adjusted his breath and blew out the song he remembered.
In an instant, a song of silence broke through the sky in the villa by the seaside in the middle of the night. The song has the desolation and depth of Xiao Yin, but the tune itself is gentle and heavy, just like a sad and heavy historical scroll unfolding under the stars.
At the door of the terrace, a bodyguard who was originally standing there was stunned for a moment, then a trace of confusion appeared in his clear eyes. The vigilance that he had been keeping seemed to relax at this moment, and his slender eyebrows frowned slightly.
But soon, she woke up again, reached out to rub her neck, turned her head slightly, and looked at the back of Miyashita Kita
The first floor is located downstairs, in the villa's guest room, Miss Sakai, who also failed to fall asleep all night, turned over and sat up from the bed.
For her, it was not easy to survive this night. She had already made psychological preparations, but nothing happened before going to bed, which made her and Miss Oda, who was traveling with her, have some luck.
Although both of them were always lying on the bed, neither of them could fall asleep
Just now, they also heard the sound of the living room door. They thought that the destined fate could not be avoided, but who would have thought that the heart-shaking sound only sounded, and then there was no movement.
After waiting for a long time, who would have thought that a clear Xiaosheng would come in from outside, and this song... is really unspeakable.
The desolate tune was like an invisible hand. As soon as it entered the ear, it slammed the heart and kept tightening. It made people feel sad and their eyes were wet without realizing it.
The sob of the girl named Oda came from the bed. The young girl was obviously more fragile and more emotional in terms of emotions. I don’t know if this Xiao Sheng aroused her some sad things. No, maybe she just missed homesickness?
Ignoring the other person, Sakai got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom with barefoot feet, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and carefully opened the door on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Suddenly, Xiao Sheng came to his ears more clearly. He heard the direction coming from him, obviously on the terrace upstairs, the distance was too close.
Sakai dared not alarm anyone, nor even dared to go outside, because she saw four or five men in black standing in the courtyard, their eyes looking upstairs.
Holding her knees, Sakai squatted down at the door, then she slid her feet and sat directly on the ground, leaning against the door frame, listening to the moving Xiao Yin in her ears, and looking at the starlight in the sky with blurred eyes.
The ugly face with a scar appeared in her mind. It was really strange. Such an ugly, vulgar and lustful person could even play such a nice song.
That's right, it's so late, the person who dares to make such a big noise in this villa must be that ugly ghost, otherwise, no one would dare to do this.
But, this song is really nice and I don't know what it is, I've never heard it before
Alas, it seems like another song...
On the terrace upstairs, Miyashita Kita didn't know that there was still his own prey downstairs. He was eavesdropping, but he was intoxicated by his own blowing.
First, there is a song "The Distant Journey", then the song "The Lonely Star"
The previous song was written by the famous Japanese composer Yoshida and was released in 2000. The latter song is an interlude to the movie "Storm and Clouds". As the music was played, memories of the past flashed through his mind.
It was a bit strange that most of the memories that came to his mind at this time came from his previous life, but the memories of this life were very blank. The only part was also the fragment of his life with Aya Asakusa in the dilapidated house.
Oh, and that old guy Akamoto Harasuke, and that stupid guy Yeyama Tomokyo
In addition, there are so few memories since rebirth, just like there is nothing important to remember in your mind.
After playing two songs, a glimmer of light appeared in the east sky
Miyashita Kita put the flute in his hand on the table in front of him, his eyes were dull and stunned for a while. Then he picked up the cup of tea he sent for some unknown time and drank it, got up and walked back to the living room.
Master, the master is in a bad mood? Just as he walked into the living room, a bodyguard standing by the door whispered
Miyashita Kita smiled and shook his head, saying: It's okay, maybe it's just empty and boring
Then, he glanced at the other party strangely again
The bodyguards around him all followed him from the beginning. In his impression, these people, whether they are men or women, are not people who like to talk, let alone ask him questions that are not nutritious.
So, do you need to open the door of the room downstairs? The bodyguard asked in a low voice
Oh, forget it, Miyashita Kita shook his head and continued walking out, saying, I'll go to sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I'll go back to Tokyo
Hi! The bodyguard responded, and said nothing more
When he returned to the bedroom and lay down again, Kita Kitani of Miyagi closed his eyes. He also felt that his mood was a little wrong tonight. Could it be that a great traitor and evil person like him who did everything he could be sentimental?
At this time, Kita Kita didn't understand that the reason why he had this emotion was caused by many factors. The main reason was that he met with Hikari Otsugi, a person who should not have met, in the evening, and talked about some issues that could touch his kindness and conscience. As a result, it caused a nightmare at night, which eventually led to subconscious reflection.
To put it bluntly, his emotional depression is actually caused by self-negation during reflection.
There are very few people in this world who are extremely evil. Most of them do evil only for their own interests. But that does not mean that they do not know that what they are doing is a bad thing, nor does it mean that their thoughts are not tormented
Just as Akamoto's comment on him, the reborn Miyashige Kita still couldn't do the ultimate evil
Nowadays, his status and identity are extraordinary, but he is difficult to control his psychological emptiness. He does not like to get along with others, but is afraid of being alone. This kind of mental torture is also a kind of pain.
Of course, this emotional depression is only temporary, and most of it happens when you are alone late at night. When the sun rises, the yang energy on the earth will rise, and he will still be resurrected with full blood, and the good thoughts in his heart will be suppressed by evil...
This is the person
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