A guilty conscience

After lunch, Yuki Ichinose began to watch videos and learn the basics of makeup.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them left the apartment together and went to the station.

Because the directions are different, the two people have to move separately at the station.

"After you go back, remember to watch all those videos. First of all, you must have a basic understanding of color. Don't think it is useless, it can expand your thinking ability."

Before they separated, Kurosawa Hikaru also warned her.

Without love, learning is a boring process.

Many people spend their whole lives mastering a craft, which is already very difficult.

"I know, you go to work."

Ichinose Yuki nodded and smiled.

After saying a few words and saying goodbye, Kurosawa Hikaru got on the train and headed to the center of Tokyo.

But at that time, whether in the cafeteria of Dongda University or in restaurants outside, there were actually not many people watching the video.

"That would be too much trouble, and if you do that, it won't be zero hour."

As the tram set off, he vaguely heard a familiar melody, which was the sound of flying wild bees.

"What kind of person are you?"

For her, before she met Kurosawa Hikaru, her favorite place was the Fengzhui Dojo.

All the way up, he stood alone in the elevator, straightening his clothes in front of the smooth mirror-like wall.

"Ding!"

To be honest, he rarely watched any music videos in his previous life, and he was not a fan, so he would not listen to singles and albums on their release dates as soon as possible.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. They did not speak directly, but walked into the study one after another.

Kurosawa Hikaru did not say that his painting skills have changed from beginner to proficient, and that he has a better understanding of painting. He only explained it in terms of results and benefits.

Seeing her greeting, Kurosawa said hello with a smile on his lips.

"Because in autumn, Mr. Sato's archery dojo is very beautiful, with fallen leaves flying. When I shoot arrows, it seems to take my mind to the sky."

"Please come in."

Seeing her looking quite happy, Kurosawa Hikaru also asked.

"Why?"

“I don’t know what the number of views today will be like.”

There is a lot of sound. Even if the sound is reduced to a minimum, it will not be heard from a slightly farther distance. But what if there are many people watching the video at the same time in the tram?

"So hot..."

But now he knows that someone can achieve over 100 million hits on a new single within 24 hours. If others can do it, he may not be able to do it.

(As an aside, when Lonely Warriors became popular, the number of views increased by as much as 200 million a day.)

…

After thinking about it, Kurosawa Hikari was a little excited and looking forward to it.

For the first time, he and Mirai broke down the barriers in their relationship and became familiar with each other through whispers and passing notes.

She has black hair like a waterfall, red eyes like stars, beautiful facial features, skin like gelatin, bright eyes and white teeth, and a cold temperament. She is so beautiful.

Halfway away, Kurosawa Hikaru stood at the sink and looked in the mirror.

After all, even if the wall inside the elevator is as smooth as a mirror, it is not as good as a real mirror.

"What kind of song will it be..."

"gorgeous."

Whether it was for Ichinose Yuki or Ninomiya Chizuru, she wasn't sure. After all, she had too little contact with it.

But this time it was different. In just one carriage, there were more than a dozen people watching the video.

After the inspection, Kurosawa Hikaru walked out of the bathroom with confidence.

Because he also has a piano piece "Autumn Whispers" that has not been released publicly. Both the title and the melody fit the story between them very well.

That's why he has no idea about data such as song MVs and album sales.

It's summer vacation at this moment, and it's 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The carriage is not quite empty, but there are still seats.

"There's nothing."

As they looked at each other, Sifengyuan saw his arrival in the future, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just like the snow melting in spring.

It is true that because of his more mature personality, in the future he will not be like Xiao Yuki, who would run over to him like a golden retriever meeting its owner.

She may be a maid, but she has been trained since she was a child, and she has followed the eldest lady to various occasions. She is used to seeing the world and countless big shots, and she prides herself on being able to tell what kind of person, character, and strength a person is.

,background.

Not only that, she can even talk to her face to face.

Speaking of the reason why he likes it, Sifengyuan also explained in the future.

"good afternoon."

After learning the truth, Sifengyuan Mirai raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked in an interesting tone.

As long as he releases this piece of music, even if he doesn't say anything, as long as he hears and sees it in the future, he will definitely feel its meaning.

"What's wrong? There's something on my face?"

If there were really traces of the battle with Yuki-chan on his face and neck, it would be terrible if Mirai saw them.

Upon noticing this phenomenon, Kurosawa Hikari couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She could feel that the "Adelina by the Water" played at the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan was definitely a romantic piano piece for others.

"That's true."

"Are there any flaws?"

"autumn."

"Miss, you'll be down soon."

Sifengyuan actually looks forward to this kind of development in the future, but it doesn't force it.

"Will you change it again in the future?"

After getting this answer, when Kurosawa heard the picture she described, he felt it was very beautiful and artistic, and at the same time, he also fell into thinking.

Because there are no surveillance cameras there, although there are still maids following and monitoring, relatively speaking, there is still more freedom.

Seeing her overjoyed smile, Kurosawa Hikaru felt a little touched in his heart. He was truly amazed by her.

"What shortcomings?"

After the ascent ended, the elevator door opened, and as usual, Sayaka Akai was already waiting.

Si Fengyuan looked at him sideways in the future, a little curious.

"Autumn..."

Facing his inquiry, Sifengyuan looked at him sideways in the future and said quietly.

Realizing that he needed an answer, Sifengyuan Future became aware, his mind became active, and he answered seriously.

Perhaps when Croatian Rhapsody was first released, he also encountered someone watching the video, more than once.

Carrying his briefcase and sitting on an empty seat, Kurosawa Hikaru took out his cell phone and took a look to confirm whether there was any missing information.

"what's going on?"

Akai Sayaka shook her head slightly, and then got out of the way.

Realizing this subjective view, Kurosawa Hikaru noticed that she was a little jealous, so after thinking about it, he asked.

And Xiao Yuki is very good, knowing that he still has to attend tutoring classes and see the future of Shifengyuan, so he doesn't plant strawberries for him.

Kurosawa Hikaru was a little curious. Could it be that the future had revealed that this piece would be better if it had an orchestra accompaniment?

"It doesn't belong to me."

"Why did you change your mask?"

"I'm not sure, I haven't tried to understand it."

To be conservative, he checked his neck again to make sure there was no accident.

Although I can't see through this man, this is a good thing. After all, the better he is, the more powerful his commitment will be.

Halfway through, Kurosawa Hikaru felt uneasy. Since he couldn't get the result, he went to the toilet to check again.

But this Mr. Kurosawa always exceeds her expectations.
To be continued...