Kamen Rider I am Ankh

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At this time, Kazeji came to the outside of Hongya’s house with a violin case.

“Hongyinya, my friend, long time no see.” Fengji looked at the villa and smiled.

Fengji came to see “Red Sound Ye”, that is the “Red Sound Ye”

Next, Fuji rang the doorbell.

Ding-dong –

At this time, the door of the villa opened.

“Hello, may I ask you?” At this time, a blond-haired kid came out and saw Fengji carrying a violin case, which was a little strange.

“It looks quite shy, but it’s really Hongdu.” The corners of Fengzhi’s mouth raised slightly.

“I’m here to visit a friend.” Kazeji smiled.

“Buddy?” Hongdu is a little strange.

“Ah, it’s a guy named Hongya.” Kazeji nodded.

“Dad,” Hongdu muttered.

“Do you know my father?” Hongdu looked at Fengji expectantly.

When Fengzhi heard this, he smiled and nodded: “Ah, yes, know, an interesting man.” ”

“Sorry, actually, my father has passed away.” Hongdu came over and opened the door for Fengji.

For Hongdu to say so much, Fengzhi was a little surprised.

Fengji remembers that Hongdu should be a shy guy, and he doesn’t like to communicate with others very much.

When I usually communicate with others, I will take the piece of paper that I have prepared a long time ago to express what I want to say.

Perhaps, because of Hong Yinye’s affairs, let him forget this himself.

“Ah, I know.” Kazeji nodded.

“Please come in.” Out of politeness, Hongdu still invited Fengji in.

“That, you said you know about my father.” Hongdu was a little curious.

“Ah, let’s go in, by the way, look at your father’s violin, Bloody.Rose, the only violin in the world.” Kazeji smiled.

“You know?” Hongdu looked at Fengzhi with some amazement.

“What?” Wind Ji is a little strange.

“My father’s violin, Bloody.Rose, is a unique color in the world that I couldn’t imitate for a long time.” Hongdu looked into Kazeji’s eyes.

When Fengzhi heard this, he nodded and said, “Ah, of course, I know.” ”

“Xiaodu, what are you doing?” At this time, a person who looked like a girl came over with a bunch of things.

“Shizuka.” Hongdu was a little shocked when he saw this girl.

“Ah, who are you?” The girl whom Hongdu called Shizuka looked at Kazeji strangely.

“My name is Kazeji, and I am a friend of Koto’s father, Hongyinya.” Kazeji smiled at the little girl.

“Xiaodu’s father’s friend?” Shizuka looked at Kazeji strangely, and looked at Kazeji’s dress.

“Ah, a very good friend.” Kazeji nodded.

“Shizuka, let’s go first, after all, it’s not good to stand outside.” Hongdu suddenly spoke.

“Ah, go first.” Shizuka also nodded and said as Hongdu said.

Next, Fengzhi followed the two into the room.

“It’s exactly the same as 22 years ago, nothing has changed.” Kazeji looked here.

“22 years ago?” Hongdu is a little strange.

“Ah, I forgot to say, 22 years ago, Hongyin and I also cherished each other, we can both understand each other’s music, and we both say that we are musical geniuses.” When Fengzhi heard this, he smiled.

“It’s so powerful, 22 years ago, was my father so powerful?” Hongdu was a little stunned.

“Ah, he was also a genius, but at that time, no one could understand his talent, purely speaking, most people used his music as fun in small talk.” Kazeji continued.

“However, it is not so much powerful as strange.” When Fengzhi heard this, he laughed a few times.

“Strange?” Hongdu was puzzled.

“Ah, it’s strange.” Kazeji nodded.

“Our music was a handful of people who understood us at the time, and in the eyes of others, we may be geniuses, but, in a sense, we are pathetic geniuses.” Kazeji laughed at himself.

“Is that so?” Hongdu nodded as if he understood something.

“Well, that’s pretty much it, but people who can understand our music are not non-existent, for example, Hong Yinya’s lover, Zhenye.” Fengji came up with another name.

“My mother?” Hongdu is a little strange.

“Ah, that’s right, if you’re not wrong, True Night should be your mother.” Kazeji nodded.

“But how to say it? Although your mother can understand our music, it may be a good thing for us to stay behind. “Fengji can’t help but recall.

“My mother, do you know music like this?” Hongdu was a little happy.

“Of course, your father’s violin, Bloody.Rose, is the peerless violin that your parents worked together to build.” Kazeji nodded.

“And, of course, my violin—Memory,” Kazeji pulled out his violin.

“Memory？” Hongdu was a little curious.

“Hey, sorry, there are not many guests at home, so we can only entertain with water.” Shizuka came over with three glasses of water.

“Ah, thanks.” After picking up a glass of water, Kazeji thanked the middle school girl.

“Well, it’s okay, you tell us more about Xiaodu’s father.” Shizuka wants to encourage the wind to be governed.

“Xiaodu’s father?” Kazeji lowered his head and looked at the water cup, “What an interesting title.” ”

“Let’s move on to my violin, Memory.” Fengzhi thought about it, but still pulled the topic back.

“Ugh.” When Hongdu heard this, he also nodded.

“How do you say it? My Violin Memory I learned the craft from your mother to build a violin. Kazeharu began to reminisce.

“She inherited the violin of Stradivarius hundreds of years ago, has superb violin manufacturing technology, and the two violins she has built, as far as I know, the Memory in my hand and your Bloody.Rose here, are amazing works in my opinion.” Kazeji smiled.

“Is that so?” When Hongdu heard this, he smiled.

Anyone who hears someone compliment their parents will be happy. _

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