I like witches but I am chased by monsters

Chapter 36 Aikawa Yusheng has absolutely no talent this time

The melodious sound of the piano flows in the empty classroom, wandering together with the sunshine outside the window.

The lyrical rhythm gave the listeners a warm feeling. At the end of the song, Aikawa Yusheng let go of the piano keys, took a long breath, and wiped his hands on his school uniform pants.

Turning his head, he looked at the girl sitting by the window.

Outside the window, the evening sunset swept across the sky like a wave of red tsunami.

Chiran Amamiya was sitting on the window sill, with her back resting on the setting sun, her feet dangling in the air, her exposed ankles were as white as jade, shaking gently, her hands like freshly pulled bamboo shoots were holding a hardcover book. English book.

"The Three Musketeers", this is the name of the cover, three... the rest of the word, Aikawa Yusheng doesn't know, so let's call it "Three Musketeers".

The sound of the piano in her ears disappeared, Chiran Amamiya raised her head, and from her indifferent dark eyes, she could see the reflection of Aikawa Yusheng and the piano.

"Compared to "Paganini's Rhapsody on a Theme", this song "Dream Wedding" is more suitable for you."

"These two are not of the same order of magnitude at all, are they?" Aikawa Yusheng raised his eyebrows, "I almost lost my hands on "Paganini's Theme Rhapsody". Back down."

"The main reason is that you have talent." Amamiya Chiran said.

"The book you read, what are the three, the word MUSK." Aikawa Yusheng asked.

"Musketeer? Musketeer." Amamiya Chiran closed the hardcover book, looked up at the words on the cover, and said.

Remembering another word, Aikawa Yusheng was proud of himself for his hard work.

"The Three Musketeers, is it good?"

"It's not interesting. I'm not very interested in these so-called famous works with profound meanings, not to mention, it's troublesome to remember the names with twists and turns.

With my memory, I read it twice in order to clarify the name and logic of "One Hundred Years of Solitude". "

A hundred years what?Why don't you speak Japanese?What is the word Solitude?Forget it, I won’t ask this question, let’s go back and check it myself.

"I think you're quite attentive in reading."

"It's a very boring thing for the needs of literary literacy."

Jumping off the window sill, opening the window, and walking to the edge of the place, put the hardcover book on the shelf, Amamiya Chiran walked to the corner and picked up the violin.

The girl's expression was a little lazy, she casually put the back of the violin on her left shoulder, and pressed her delicate white face on the violin's chin rest. The hand that was just turning the page was now holding the bow and hanging on the violin. superior.

"Play "Dream Wedding" again." After a simple audition, the girl ordered Aikawa Yusheng who was sitting in front of the piano.

"Good president."

If the piano is one, the violin is also one, and the "Dream Wedding" played by the two is more than just one plus one.

The soft prelude of the piano sounded first, followed by the slightly sharp sound of the violin at the right time, piercing the soul of the listener.

The music of the piano blends together and composes a moving movement. The music is like a song, just like a wedding in a dream.

It's a pity that there was no one else at the scene except for the two performers. As for whether anyone in the corridor was lucky enough to hear it, it is unknown.

The piece was not long. After the ensemble was over, Amamiya Chiran took the violin off her shoulder and put it back in the violin bag.

Just as he was about to zip up, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Yusheng Aikawa:

"Come here, I'll teach you how to play the violin."

"? You don't need this one, I don't think it's suitable."

"It's not a question of suitability, it's the job content."

It's just a task to please the president.

Walking over listlessly with a bitter face, Aikawa Yusheng adjusted his posture listening to Amamiya Chiran's instructions.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they don't want to learn, and Amamiya Chiran is that 'dark-eyed person'.

"...the left jaw clamps the piano, the left hand supports the piano, and the four fingers except the thumb are used to press the strings..."

"Try the sound."

The whole process is guided by language, and there is no hands-on or foot-holding link that is suitable for all ages. After the posture is correct, Amamiya Chiran said.

"Z-on!"

The sudden noise made Amamiya Chiran cover her ears, and Aikawa Yusheng, who was closer to the strings, also frowned and closed her eyes in irritation.

"Pull gently."

This time the sound was wonderfully light but harsh, like the noise of scratching a blackboard with fingernails.

After repeatedly instructing like this several times, Amamiya Chiran looked at Aikawa Yusheng who shook his head and sighed because of failure, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

The night wind in Tokyo blows his long hair, and the miniature of the world is reflected in his eyes. The high altitude, handsome face, and elegant violin will really make the girl who sees this picture have to fall in love .

But Amamiya Chiran just thought it was a little funny.

He sighed angrily at the failure, didn't he pretend to be a little too unremarkable?

"There's no need to deliberately pretend to be untalented, and I don't intend to really teach you this. I don't have so much time." Amamiya Chiran said.

"Whether it's pretending or not, I really don't know it at all." Aichuan Yusheng would not show his feet just because of this temptation, and firmly pulled out a loud noise.

"Okay, put it away, we can go to the meeting." Undeniably looking at Aikawa Yusheng again, Amamiya Chiran walked towards the door.

"Okay!" The liberated Aikawa Yusheng put the violin back into the violin bag.

There are also many carefully packaged musical instruments in this corner, such as cello, harp, oboe, saxophone, etc., covering almost all types of wind instruments.

Although he didn't ask, Aikawa Yusheng believed that Amamiya Chiran should know everything, and her level would not be too bad.

--

After the meeting, Aikawa Yuyu went to the gift shop in Iidabashi.

"Aikawa, it's finally over! Hurry up and change your clothes to help, I'm so busy!"

When Ryuji Matsuura saw Aikawa Yusheng coming in, he didn't even have time to say hello, and hurried past him with a bunch of things in his arms.

"Aikawa-kun, hurry up, I won't buy the necklace if it wasn't your package." A frequent female guest said in a somewhat fake charming voice, and even gave him a wink.

"Hi!"

There were indeed a lot of customers in the store, and Aikawa Yusheng hurriedly went to the locker room to change the waiter's uniform.

--

After working for an hour and a half, with the help of Yusheng Aikawa, the situation in the store finally eased.Matsuura Ryuji, who was too tired, supported his old waist, stretching his body with an expression as if his soul had been sublimated.

"Why are you so tired, why is it so painful to make money, and you haven't even eaten today!"

Aikawa Yusheng, who has no feeling in his body but still feels exhausted mentally, sits on his seat and looks outside the shop, being attracted by the incandescent lamps to the moths crashing into the glass.

"By the way, the store manager, I will be forced to attend a cram school on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. Before my grades improve, I will come one to one and a half hours later than usual every day."

Thinking of this, Aikawa Yusheng said to Matsuura Ryuji.

Ryuji Matsuura, who was still stretching his body, almost fell to the ground with a shock.

"Aikawa! How can I live without you!"

"Please don't say such things that are easy to be misunderstood by others." Aikawa Yusheng silently pushed the chair back a little.

"Hiss—if I'm so busy every day, I'll definitely die before I earn enough [-] million yen."

Unexpectedly, the manager's life and economic goals are the same as his own.

The store manager suddenly thought of something, ran to the workshop alone, then took out a piece of A4 paper, and pasted it on the glass wall at the door.

Standing in the store, Aikawa Yusheng found a small flying insect that happened to be trapped inside, still struggling needlessly.

It's so miserable, I can still see and hear this world, but I can't move and I can only wait for death.

Through the bright street lights outside, even inside, you can make out the words written on it:

[This shop is recruiting part-time jobs, working hours from 1750:[-] to [-]:[-] on weekdays, hourly salary of [-] yen, including dinner, wages are settled on a weekly basis, male or female, requirements: good looks, decent manners, nice voice, patience, no bad hobby.

Boys should not be sloppy, and girls should not be plain.

Interview contact number: 4008-823-823.]

1750 yen, 1800 yen for himself, Aikawa Yusheng suspected that Matsuura Ryuji's road to becoming a capitalist was getting further and further away.

"It's not busy during the day, so there's no need to hire a full-time employee," Ryuji Matsuura clapped his hands and walked back to the shop, "It's more appropriate to need a part-time employee like Aikawa.

Aikawa, good-looking people hang out with good-looking people. If you have friends who need part-time jobs, you can recommend them. "

"No..." The slightly tired Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand.

"Have."

Bai Xianzao's face came to mind.

Chapter 37 As a shop assistant, it is necessary to help the shop manager share the worries

Indeed, there are many good-looking people around Aikawa Yusheng.

But Hu Yue Jingxuexia absolutely can't spare time to do this kind of thing, Shangying Kongfeng's reason is roughly similar, and Tianhe Xiali, although there is no shortage of money at all, but if Aikawa Yusheng asks, it is very likely really will come.

But... this means that the future working hours will become a headache, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Bai Xianda is perfectly suitable for this position.

She met all the requirements of the recruitment, and she was as short of money as she was, so she would definitely not refuse a job with such a high hourly salary.

It feels very comfortable, and she will definitely not have any troubles as a colleague.

"Shop manager, I really have a candidate. I'll see if I can call her over."

"It really is, very good, if Aikawa can call a suitable partner, how about I send you a recommendation red envelope." Matsuura Ryuji, who was just talking casually, turned his head in surprise, and then said with a smile.

"The red envelope is of course indispensable, and one more thing, if I call, my friend's hourly salary should be the same as mine at 1800 yen, don't save the 50 yen, the manager.

Welcome, what do you need? "

Another customer entered the store, Aikawa Yusheng got up to greet him, and said to the store manager at the same time.

"That's not a problem. Anyway, you can ask your friend to call me at the above number, or just come to the store with you directly. You can take care of the store first. I'm going out for dinner, and I have to bring you a box lunch by the way."

"This necklace is 5500 yen, with blue crystals on it. It will be very shiny when worn. When you buy it, you will get a brooch worth 1500 yen. This is this necklace. It is very affordable. You can consider it as a guest."

Aikawa Yusheng led the guests to introduce in front of the necklace stand, and made an 'OK' gesture to Matsuura Ryuji with his hand.

--

"Welcome next time."

After sending the guest away, sorting out the banknotes and putting them in the cash register, Aikawa Yusheng ushered in a short leisure time.

The flying insect was still struggling, and the flapping of its wings could be heard subtly at this time.

Taking out his mobile phone, Aikawa Yusheng found Bai Xianzao's line.

In fact, there is no need to look for it, because so many days have passed, and her chat box is still on the main interface-although the two of them have not chatted once since they added friends, and the chat history is still blank.

"Student Bai Xian, are you free now?"

After waiting for a few minutes, the message was still unread. Aikawa Yusheng guessed that she should be working part-time. Just in time, another customer came to the store, so he put down the phone first.

"Well, what's the matter, I'm working part-time."

By the time the greeting was over, the phone had already received a reply from Bai Xianzao.

"It's like this. I have a job with fast money here. I think it suits you very well. I don't know if you are interested."

"Is it the kind that requires good looks?"

"You know that too."

"Don't contact me again in the future, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

.......

???

What happened?

Looking at the message replied on the phone, Aikawa Yusheng was a little confused.

What kind of person are you.

"I won't make money from my body, I deleted Aikawa-kun, see you."