Every student at the Conservatory of Music knows that there is a special piano practice room in the Academy, and being able to practice here is often regarded as the highest honor for every student.

As for why this is the case, it is because unlike the universal version of the piano in other practice rooms, the piano in this practice room is an out-and-out private property, belonging to the director of the Domoto Conservatory of Music, Domoto Yihua: although he is now an organ master, the real dazzling aura on his body belongs to his other identity - a world-class pianist. Before he abruptly announced his retirement from the piano playing profession two years ago, this piano was his private practice piano at home. Even now, Mr. Domoto's former personal piano tuner regularly calibrates the piano to keep it at peak performance forever.

But now, Kawabe Soko always feels that the performance of the piano is a little subtle, and she doesn't know what is wrong.

Is it a cello? No, it's not like ...... Although I am a violinist myself, I know a little about the cello, and there is no problem with the timbre.

That...... Is it a piano? But the sound of the piano also sounds very beautiful, and besides, this is a piano that Mr. Spectrum and Craftsman personally adjusted, so there is no problem.

That...... Could it be that these two people have a problem working together and can't fit the two instruments together well?

At this moment, with the sound of a classic melody, Kamibe Soko suddenly raised her head, and her face also had a surprised expression. After a while, he turned into a somewhat helpless look.

Picking up the phone again, she thought about it, typed a message, and sent it.

Before she could see the successful feedback, the world seemed to stand still, and Kamibe Kanoko's consciousness was cut off.

"Boom !!"

"Toot-" With a vibrating sound, Reiko Akiwa received a text message from Kazuko Riverside. Of course, this text message has already been handled by Qianyu's auxiliary unit, so he also knows the content of the text message, but the content of this text message is a little strange.

[But the scattered grass and trees, afraid of the twilight of the beauty. 】

Aware of the drift of plants and trees, I can't help but worry that beauties will also age.

“？” Reiko Akiwa looked at the content on the screen and frowned.

If the information I read before is correct, Miss Kawabe Soko should only be 31 years old, not much older than herself...... So who is she sighing with this sentence? Who is scattered, and what is the twilight sighing?

A senior who plays the piano? No way, he's only 36 years old, and he's not in his prime.

Cello senior? He's not the type of premature senia, maybe not as long as the piano, but it's far from the time to talk about it.

Herself...... At 31 years old, there is no cello senior to worry about.

Is it sarcastic to me?

"......" Reiko Akite's brows twitched - although her age is a little younger than Kamibe Soko, if you talk about the professional life span alone, she may be a little shorter than her. But...... It shouldn't be less than 10 years old, right? Who could she hurt by mentioning this now?

What do you mean? - Reiko Akiwa

She didn't get another response.

......After waiting for more than ten seconds, Reiko Qiu Ting lost the patience to continue waiting and put away her phone. That's the convenience store in front, right? ”

"Hmm," Chiba nodded. "It's all bottled water, and canned soda, which should meet your needs." Qian Yu was about to say something goodbye again, but suddenly paused.

[At 15:15, there was an explosion at the Domoto Conservatory, and more news will be brought later. 】

The text messages between Reiko Akiwa and Soko Kawabe were all intercepted by him just now, so he was very concerned about whether this rare explosion was related to Reiko Akiwa's worries just now.

But...... If I told her these things, how would I explain where I heard them? So let's leave it at that, I hope she doesn't have an accident before she sees the news.

……

Four o'clock in the afternoon

"......" walked on the way home, Reiko Akiba looked at the content on the screen of her mobile phone, looking a little uneasy.

Just now, Domoto contacted her with the principal's son and told her that Miss Kabeko had been hit by an explosion, and although she had saved her life, she was still unconscious, and it was almost certain that she would not appear on the concert stage in a few days. The reason for informing her of this was to tell her that the violin player at the concert had been officially replaced by Yamane Murasaki.

So far, there has been no news that he will be replaced, which should be good news......

But if that's the case, it means that someone really wants to kill him, and probably because of the concert a few days later - he didn't take that kettle so seriously at the beginning, but it seems that now he has to deal with the whole incident with the utmost seriousness.

Forest bathing ...... In the past, I used to go for a walk the day before each concert to find my feelings, but do I want to go again this time? If you don't go, you may be a little nervous when you go on stage on the day of the concert, but ...... In this case, I am afraid that if you go to the forest to bathe by yourself, it will be even more uneasy, right?

Just when she was thinking about whether to give up her usual habit of peace of mind before going on stage, she suddenly heard the sound of a car behind her - judging from the sound, it should be a bulldozer in earthmoving machinery.

Is there a place near here that needs earthworks? I don't think so...... But in this case, how can there be heavy trucks here?

Without having time to think about the answer, Reiko Akiwa only moved out of the way a little, allowing the bulldozer to pass by her on the not wide road.

But......

"Tut-" With such a long whistle, Reiko Akiwa suddenly heard the sound of the tracks and the ground repeatedly bumping into each other. There is no doubt that the other side is accelerating.

"Crazy?" Reiko Akiwa turned her head with some displeasure in her heart, wanting to see what kind of driver would step on the gas pedal in such a way on the road so narrow and there were still people.

But all she saw was a man who had wrapped herself alive into a dumpling, and was rushing towards her with a bulldozer.

Fools know that a person with no ulterior motives would never do that.

“！！！” Reiko Akiwa was taken aback and hurriedly ran forward, but the speed of the bulldozer had increased to a considerable extent, and within a few seconds, it had almost completely swallowed the distance between the two.

Then, the bulldozer accelerated slightly, and the metal shovel at the front of the car pushed Reiko Akiwa's foot forward, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Squeak——!!! When Reiko Akiwa fell to the ground, was picked up by a metal shovel, and began to rub forward, the sound of the brakes being squeezed with all his might suddenly sounded, and the bulldozer slowed down suddenly, as if the collision just now was just an accident.

On the ground in front of her, Reiko Akiwa writhed in pain with one leg in her arms, letting out a painful wail that was barely suppressed but could still be heard by anyone.

In the cab of the "......", the driver who was wrapped in rice dumplings hesitated, and finally chose to send a text message with the mobile phone on the bulldozer.

The phone, which does not appear to belong to the private owner, but to the engineering party, stores emergency contact information for a nearby hospital