When Xiao Che was doing laundry that day, he came out with a flute.
It was only in hindsight that I remembered that I had stuffed it into my pocket before traveling through time. I seemed to be preparing something at that time... I don’t remember, but the flute was still there.
Well, this flute is so hard that it has not been broken even after being run through a drum washing machine for so long... So is Lantian jade actually so hard?
Xiao Che put it to his mouth in disbelief, held the flute up to the breather and blew softly.
Then, the piercing sound almost burst his eardrums.
Xiao Che rubbed his ears painfully.
Forgot to apply the film.
Then, he took off a piece of safety film from the kitchen and put it on to start sound testing.
"Woo——"
"There doesn't seem to be any problem?" He murmured to himself and suddenly smiled: "It's better to play something lyrical, just don't attract Ye Fu."
I'm glad again that Jagula isn't here.
Then, he learned the tune of the Orbu harmonica score and started playing.
Xiao Che has a special habit of playing music. When playing exciting music, he likes to listen to those exciting battle scenes. The sad music reminds me of the puppet master who knelt down after learning the truth after the Space and Time Administration was truly destroyed.
Scenes of crying; playing soothing music like this will make you unconsciously think of the girl you have a crush on.
…
etc.
What does that girl look like...
Xiao Che suddenly looked horrified.
Regarding the white moonlight in his mind, now that he thinks about it, the remaining one is sitting next to the window, the autumn wind blowing past her... Does she have long hair or short hair...
What is this? How come his first love ended before it even started?
Then blow it...
blow!
Xiao Che felt very sad and angry, so he picked up the flute and played it along with the notes in his memory and the feeling he had when he talked to his first love last time. From the beginning to the end, he played like this.
again and again.
Fortunately, it is a weekday morning, and in a workaholic country, all the neighbors are at work, otherwise there will definitely be a knock on the door in protest.
However, Xiao Che, who was playing the flute, seemed to attract something else.
An orange cat with yellow and white stripes fell from the sky with a snap, broke the glass of Xiao Che's house and crawled onto his lap.
Xiao Che: "...?"
He picked up the fat cat by the back of his neck with one hand: "Why do I remember that you were supposed to be looking for Ax? And can monsters be shrunk like this?"
How come he didn't know this before?
"Meow meow--"
The fat cat with four paws struggled wildly in mid-air, but it was not a threat to anyone when it was grabbed by the back of the neck.
Xiao Che silently glanced at the chandelier on the ceiling that began to flash with electric light, the TV screen in the living room that began to play snowflakes, and the numbness of electricity in his hands.
Well, the threat is still there.
"But even if I am Leonix, I can't fight against monsters."
"Meow."
Xiao Che put the fat cat on the table, but the cat that jumped from the universe onto his lap actually became inexplicably calm now, calmly picking at the notebook Xiao Che had written some time ago.
This once again made him start to wonder if there was something wrong with his memory.
"Hey," he poked the cat's head: "Although I can't understand you, you can understand me, right?"
"Meow--"
After lying on the table and tearing up Xiao Che's notebook, the orange cat seemed to have had enough fun, and jumped onto his bed with its fat body.
Xiao Che's pitiful bed let out a mournful cry.
He sighed, it was really difficult to get along with monsters.
He took out the crystal condensed from the dark thunderstorm energy and shook it: "Are you attracted by this thing?"
"Meow——!" As expected, the fat cat raised its head and tried to scratch the opponent's pillow. It swung its claws with blue electricity and rushed towards the crystal.
Xiao Che raised his hand to block the trace of electricity, feeling a little itchy and numb.
He put the crystal on the table casually: "It seems that this is correct, that's why you came to me... But the strange thing is that you don't seem to have much feeling about it."
Xiao Che thought for a while, picked up a pen and found a large blank fragment in the notebook that Fat Cat had scratched, and drew Aix's normal form.
"Are you looking for this person?"
"Meow! Meow!" Fat Cat's voice became excited.
"It seems so. Now that he's not here, be calm and take you to find him when you have time." Xiao Che nodded, and then he figured out the whole cause and effect.
Then he ignored the fat cat and continued to play the happy song of Nagagula on his flute.
The melodious sound once again came out of the plastic wrap. It turns out that playing the flute is really addictive when you are bored.
The only difference is probably that there is one more audience this time.
Just as I was blowing, I saw the orange cat lying on the bed, with tears falling down.
Xiao Che: "..."
He didn't say anything, he just stopped after playing the song, then took out the dark thunderstorm crystal and waved it in front of the confused and very human fat cat: "Are you attracted by this thing?"
"Meow——" The fat cat pretended to pounce on him, following his previous actions.
"The amnesia buff is still there, so it seems that you may have been attracted here by the sound of the flute." Xiao Che nodded and understood one more thing.
Unexpectedly, the sound of the flute did not attract Ye Fu, but instead attracted a fat cat.
But at this time, when he was about to take away the dark thunderstorm energy crystal, he found that the crystal became more and more transparent for some unknown reason.
The power is gradually overflowing...
When I looked at his Lantian jade flute again, I found that the color had become too intense, and the original light green had even turned into deep purple.
Xiao Che: "..."
"Mi Do～Xi Do Mi～,Xi Do～Re-Mi Do Xi Do～"
When he played rhythmically again, he could almost feel the dark energy flowing on the jade flute.
Okay, a definite diagnosis can be made.
Xiao Che's expression was very complicated.
So is there something wrong with his method of crystallizing energy for sacrifice, or is there something wrong with the dark thunderstorm energy itself?
But is it really not right for this kind of violent dark energy to appear in a lyrical piece of music?
"From today on, you will be called Dark... No, I am not good at naming. Then I will find a chance to give it to... Such a violent dark flute is not suitable for Orb, right?"
Sha Mao has decided to find an opportunity to send it to Aix, but what to do with this purple jade flute? It seems that it is not suitable for giving to anyone he knows.
Do you want to keep it in your hands like the disordered crystal?
It's not impossible...
But as Musashi said, he liked to collect those more unique things at first, but after collecting them... he could no longer keep them at home. It would be a waste to keep them, so it would be better to give them to those in need.