After Toru Kamiki apologized to the two of them, he went to the ward area to find Noriko Sakuraba.
A woman's voice came from the corner ahead.
"You haven't listened to my opinion since you were a child!"
This voice?
Kamiki Toru felt his heart beat violently. Was it Noriko Sakuraba's voice?
"You are such a terrible person!"
Noriko Sakuraba's voice was particularly sharp, and she seemed quite angry. Several nurses could be seen rushing there, and many patients came out and stood at the door to watch the show.
Kamiki Toru walked towards the direction of the sound and turned the corner.
"I wanted to learn trumpet before but you wouldn't let me learn it! Now I finally became a teacher! And you asked me to quit my job and inherit my family's bakery! I even said I didn't want to!"
I saw Noriko Sakuraba shouting angrily at the door of the ward, while the nurse on the side was constantly calming the patients inside.
"Is there no one in charge of the bakery at home?!" A man wrapped in gauze held an aluminum crutch in his right hand, picked up the fruit on the table and threw it in front of the door.
At that moment, Sakuraba Noriko's slightly bleak face, big eyes, and cherry-colored lips made her look like a girl who had been scolded by her elders, standing there stupidly.
After a long time, she bit her lip tightly and plucked up the courage to speak: "I will never go back. The bakery has been transferred. Now I am overwhelmed and breathless. Why should I persist?"
"That's enough! Get out of here! I don't have a daughter like you!"
Because the patient was very agitated, the nurse kept pushing Sakuraba Noriko to leave quickly.
When Noriko Sakuraba turned around and left quickly, she finally noticed Toru Kamiki standing beside her.
"Shenmu..." A voice like the jingling of glass bells called his name, "When did you get here?"
"Are you okay? Noriko?" Shenmu Tetsu asked softly.
Noriko Sakuraba frowned, and the moment their eyes met, she said with an expression trying not to cry: "No... that's not it... I just...
"
As if to interrupt her explanation, Kamiki Toru stepped forward and put his hands around her neck to hug her.
Sakuraba Noriko looked very confused, huddled like a bird in her arms, trembling and crying: "I'm sorry for making you laugh."
"How could I be...angry..." Kamiki Toru felt like she was a broken high-end doll in his arms.
He wouldn't rush in and talk nonsense with that man because he would look too stupid.
[Eureka mission completed]
[Reward distribution: two million yen]
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The two of them left the hospital directly. Noriko Sakuraba didn't want to go back, so Toru Kamiki found a manga cafe to stay and only had some takeout for lunch.
She lay on the sofa like a kite with a broken string, her thoughts flying to the sky where even Shenmu Tetsu couldn't touch her.
Shenmu Toru didn't talk to her at this time. He opened the oboe himself, spliced three delicate instrument pipes together, took out the reed from his pocket, and started blowing randomly.
He wanted to play "Kikujiro's Summer", but the melody was messy, so he had no choice but to play while flipping through the "Preliminary Oboe Scale Technique Exercises" that was given to him.
“Puff puff——, puff——”
Kamiki Toru's fingers stopped and found the right position again.
For the first time, he felt that this expensive thing was extremely troublesome. The tip of the tongue had to lightly touch the end of the mouthpiece, and then quickly spread to create air pressure, causing the reed to vibrate and produce sound.
It will be more difficult to play double tones, triple tones, arpeggios, etc.
Shenmu Tetsu never thought in his whole life that his flexible tongue was not used in the girl's lips, but in this place.
The longer he practiced, the more he felt suffocated, dizzy, tense in his upper body, and uncomfortable all over.
He was immersed in the atmosphere of the first practice, while Noriko Sakuraba was recovering her emotions on the side. Not only did her emotions not recover, but she was in quite a lot of pain.
Originally, she was lying down and looking at Kamiki Toru, feeling that he was very comfortable even just drinking water. Even when he picked up the oboe, Sakuraba Noriko felt that he would play amazing music.
The results are heartbreaking.
Noriko Sakuraba rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Shenmu, you should learn the theoretical knowledge first and just practice with the reed in your mouth."
"Fazi, are you in a good mood?"
"Well, it's almost done." Noriko Sakuraba looked at the screen on her phone and said, "It's getting late, let's go back."
Kamiki lowered his head to separate the oboes, put them into the box one by one and said: "Noriko, I will do anything for you, even if it's money, I can solve it for you."
Noriko Sakuraba smiled teasingly, and then responded calmly: "How old are you? That's why you said such a thing?"
"I'm serious." Toru Kamiki walked up to her, squatted down and held Noriko Sakuraba's hand, "Noriko, I will solve everything for you."
His eyes were as clear as water, and his voice was clean and gentle, making Sakuraba Noriko's breathing become disordered with excitement.
In transactions between humans, they put chips on the scales and then take away what each other wants to enrich their body and spirit.
But what does the young man in front of me want?
Sakuraba Noriko smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand to stroke Kamiki Toru's messy hair and said, " Kamiki, you can be ignorant at your age, but I can't."
Shen Mu Te was stunned and held her hand hard, his heart was so moved by her words that he couldn't help himself.
"I just like this method." Shenmu Che raised his hand and stroked her hair and said with a smile, "The method is very powerful. It is wiser to get rid of a maintained illusion than to understand a fact. I support your idea.
choose."
Sakuraba Noriko's heart pounded. She hadn't experienced this feeling of being cared for and loved for a long time. She had lost her independence since she was a child, and all paths were dominated by her father.
"Really, I have to go back now." Sakuraba Noriko forced a smile, "I will go to work hard from now on! Work hard!"
"Fazi, come on."
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Because he was afraid of an accident, Kamiki Toru took the initiative to send Noriko Sakuraba back home, and the two got into an online car-hailing car together.
At this moment, the violent roar of the engine suddenly sounded in the street space. The roar passed through the fragile car body and strongly impacted the eardrums.
"Damn it, there are always some brats who blow up the streets at this hour." I could vaguely hear the driver's low-pitched curse.
Toru Kamiki looked at the rear mirror and saw a McLaren GT.
The tires of the 4.0t 620-horsepower McLaren GT were burning with thick smoke, the brakes were screeching, the compact sports car body was fluttering on the main road, and the tires were scratching black marks.
The online ride-hailing driver looked at the sports car in front of the car, and everyone was dumbfounded. He kept looking left and right, thinking that he was driving into the filming set of a movie.
Toot toot—!
Before he could react, a truck suddenly drove out from the corner and collided directly with the left side of the online car-hailing car. Like a crazy cow, it pushed the extremely thin Nissan directly against the wall.
.
When the inertial impact came, Kamiki Toru was sitting behind the driver, and his whole body directly pressed on Sakuraba Noriko.
Vehicles on the road honked their horns and stepped on the accelerator to escape this land of right and wrong.
"what happened?"
Sakuraba Noriko's hand pressed down on the head that hit the car glass, showing a painful expression. Was this a car accident?
The car body was now completely stuck, and the ride-hailing driver was as frightened as if he were on a roller coaster, and his face turned pale with fright.
The truck drove back a few meters, like an aggressive bull in a bullring, bound to smash everything in front of it.
No joke, the other party might hit him at any time, so the online taxi driver quickly opened the door, jumped out of the car, and ran away like crazy.
At this time, the McLaren GT opened the car door, and a man walked out holding a samurai sword with stern eyes.
The passers-by around were completely dumbfounded. They did not expect that such a thing would happen in this era.
Sakuraba Noriko has never seen such a scene, and there is probably only one reason why she could encounter such a thing.
"Shenmu, you go first, the creditor must be looking for me." She clutched the collar of her chest tightly and said.
"That's not right." Shenmu Che looked at the truck with a cold look, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder and said, "You're not here to find a solution, you're here to find me."
"Looking for you?"
Sakuraba Noriko couldn't understand why Kamiki Toru would be related to these people?
Shenmu Che nodded and said: "You call the police, don't get out of the car, I will solve it, trust me."
"What the hell is going on!" Noriko Sakuraba's body shook violently, and when Toru Kamiki got out of the car, she wanted to follow him.
"I told you to stay in the car! This is my business! It has nothing to do with you!" Toru Kamiki shouted to Noriko Sakuraba who was about to get off.
His words seemed to have magical power, making Sakuraba Noriko unable to move.
The neon lights on the roadside are like colorful ribbons, adding color to the already bright car lights, and the sound of car horns in the distance is particularly harsh.
Shenmu Che glanced at the truck. There were two people on it, and they seemed to have no intention of colliding with it again.
"Are you Toru Kamiki?" The man holding a samurai sword had long hair and slender eyes.
Shenmu Che grinned: "I feel surprised by your tone? Can you tell me?"
"You may be the youngest person I have ever killed." The man raised the gleaming blade.
"How much did your employer give you? I'll give you double." Kamiki put one hand in his pocket and said with a smile, "I have money, so I can give you double, or even triple the price."
The long-haired warrior raised his hand and clasped his greasy hair, and said, "You should keep it and let your family find a good land for you."
"Hey, you really want to do something to me? I'm just an ordinary student."
"I won't be polite."
"Is the reason why you are so confident because of the courage that knife gave you?" Shenmu Tetsu's eyes were fixed on the cold and sharp long knife.
It's so outrageous that even Kamiki Tetsu would find it outrageous now. Not to mention wanting to have a back-and-forth fight with the opponent, whether or not he can even meet him is a big question.
The long-haired warrior held the handle of the knife with one hand: "Using the knife only makes your death less painful! Remember my kindness!"
The samurai dressed in black wielded a sword to clear away the fog of the night, and rushed towards Kamiki Toru like an arrow drawn from a bowstring.
"Shenmu!" Noriko Sakuraba's cry and the light of the sword were caught by Toru Kamiki at the same time.
The strong wind blowing from Tokyo Bay caused Kamiki Tetsu's bangs to dance wildly, so it was expected that it would become like this.
When the opponent is facing him, he will quickly draw his sword. This is a killing move in swordsmanship where he draws his sword instantly to kill the enemy. Speed is important. The white sword goes in and the red sword comes out. The killing effect is unparalleled.
Kamiki Toru avoided that stern look by relying on his extraordinary reflexes to "response like a ring".
The long-haired warrior noticed that the situation was obviously strange, and as if to confirm it again, he drew his sword and swung it towards Shenmu Tetsu's waist with the speed of a flash of wind.
The result was still flashed.
"Sure enough, it's the courage that the katana gave you, right?" Toru Kamiki is very adaptable, and he can control all the movements of the muscles in the opponent's body when he swings the sword.
Some people hiding in stores and cars swallowed their saliva. Every time they saw the samurai sword being brandished, their hearts went cold, and they mentally made a mental note of the way home for next year's Bon Festival.
Noriko Sakuraba held her cell phone tightly with both hands and kept praying in her heart for the police to arrive quickly. She didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at Toru Kamiki, who was in a stalemate with the other party.
"Who are you? Your movements are great." The long-haired warrior stood up straight and asked.
"Do you dare to put down the knife and fight me fairly?"
Kamiki Toru had previously used extreme movements to evade all his attacks, so getting the opponent to put down his katana was still the first key.
"I finally understand why Juibei is so angry. If it were me, I would be angry too." As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his sword again.
Facing the samurai who swung his sword again, Kamiki Toru knew that there was no chance.
It's not impossible to play dodge games with him again, but taking too long is not the answer.
The human body can become stronger through exercise, but the pain that hits the center of the body is unbearable.
The opponent has been attacking with full firepower, and Shenmu Tetsu is ready to find time to punch him into the heart.
Suddenly, a series of car honks sounded in the distance.
A large number of luxury black cars drove into the scene of the conflict. The dazzling cars were so dazzling that the people present could not open their eyes.
A large group of men ran out of the car cursing, some took out knives and pistols from the trunk, and some went to evacuate the onlookers at the scene.
Sakuraba Noriko thought the police were coming, but when she looked up, she saw a lot of people in black, and she suddenly became even more desperate.
Kamiki Toru took two steps back, his heart trembling, and at the same time he was cursing the level of public security in this country. How can Tokyo be like this? The dogs in my hometown can run faster than them.
The black forces that appeared on the scene took over the place. In addition to the onlookers being dispersed, the central figures of the incident were all surrounded.
When Toru Kamiki saw that the long-haired warrior's expression was also very unnatural, he immediately realized that this was a third party.
Upon seeing this, Noriko Sakuraba gritted her teeth and ran out of the car, hugging Toru Kamiki in her arms, but Toru Kamiki stretched out his arms and put his arms around her waist, looking like he was protecting Noriko Sakuraba.
Just when the situation was unclear, a stretched luxury black car drove into the street.
When the car door opened, the men in black standing in two rows clasped their hands behind their backs, spread their legs, and shouted loudly——
"You have worked hard--!"
"You have worked hard--!"
A slender, muscular man with a dragon tattoo on his forehead stepped out of the car. After taking a look at the intact Kamiki Toru, he set his sights on the long-haired warrior.
He lit a cigarette, put one hand in his pocket and walked slowly over. As he walked, he said: "The lady is very dissatisfied with the turmoil here. Let me find out who is causing trouble here."
"Really, I was soaking in a hot spring in Atami tonight, and I was really unhappy when I was called over directly."
The man stood firm before the long-haired warrior, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, exhaled and asked, "Hey, ancient man, are you happy here?"
The long-haired warrior gave him a cold look, turned around and left.
"Hey, if you leave like this, how should I explain to the lady?"
"Yes! Don't let them leave!" Kamiki suddenly shouted desperately, "If there is a first time, there will be a second time! Don't let them go!"
Sakuraba Noriko hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Shenmu Tetsu's mouth, her face flushed red from suppressing the pressure: "Shenmu, please stop saying a few words!" This chapter has been completed!