[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

The first time Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw that boy was in the dark.

Ye Shi is the bar of the Osafune family, a place to "talk business", and it is also the area that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is responsible for managing.The long boatman is very big, and he needs to manage a lot of places, so he often runs around here and there, and until that day, he has not gone to the night for a long time.

When Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped on the threshold, he saw the young man sitting under the light at a glance.

He sat under the piano, his body swayed slightly with the rhythm of the music, and the flowing notes poured out from his fingertips.The light was not clear, and his side face was blurred, but the half-length black hair hanging on his shoulders could be clearly seen, like a crow's feather, soft and fine.

For some reason, Tsurumaru Kuninaga just stood there and watched the other party start to be dazed, and he didn't look like the leader of a big family in a daze.

Until the end of the piece, which was drawing to a close, a loud applause erupted in the quiet bar at some point, and some people even shouted loudly, "One more song!"

The young man stood up from the piano chair and bowed to the audience present. This time, Tsurumaru finally saw his appearance clearly.Half-length black hair, fair skin, a pair of dark eyes, and the upturned corners of the mouth are very good-looking.

He is a young man who can be described as "beautiful".

After he bowed, he walked to the direction of the bar, and another waiting musician picked up the violin to take over his work.There were a lot of people at the bar, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's gaze changed as he moved, until his sitting figure was covered by other guests.

Tsurumaru walked into the shadow of the bar, his eyes were nailed on the finger of the young man holding the quilt like a poisoned knife, and he asked the subordinate next to him calmly.

"Who is that luthier?"

The subordinates had already noticed Tsurumaru's undisguised gaze, and immediately answered the boss's question, quite impatiently.

"It's a newly recruited luthier, called Sanada Tokiya, who has been working for half a month and is very popular with customers."

Tsurumaru nodded absently, moved his feet and changed an angle to peek.Sanada was also sitting on a stool at the bar, holding a cup, which contained ice cubes and a colorless transparent liquid. According to Tsurumaru's observation, it should be ice water.

No alcohol.Tsurumaru nodded appreciatively, although he didn't know why he was admiring, and then continued to do unseemly peeping.

It is inevitable to see fingers when staring at the wine glass, Tsurumaru watched for a while, and found that Sanada Totoki also has a pair of hands that can play the piano at first sight.Slender and slender, when holding the cup with five fingers, it looks like jade, and under the light of the bar, it actually shows a taste of icy muscles and jade bones.

Tsurumaru suddenly felt a bit itchy in his throat, he searched around and picked up a glass of the same ice water.

The newly changed angle is very good, and you can still see a very clear side face of Sanada Tokiya.He was sipping ice water while talking to the bartender. They seemed to be familiar with each other, talking and laughing very attractively, as if they had talked about some interesting topic, Sanada also put down his glass and laughed.

He smiled with a little youthful taste, showing his white teeth, just like the first love of all the girls on the university campus.Tsurumaru's eyes showed a bit of undisguised amazement, and he looked at the other party carefully again.

He wants him.

"The boss wants to see you."

After get off work, Shi Ye was sitting at the bar counting the extra tips for today's extra order. The work of the luthier is different from that of ordinary bartenders. They bill by the hour, and there is an extra charge if a customer wants to order a song.

Since Shi Ye came to work at night, he can receive a considerable order fee every time he finishes work.

Suddenly, a bodyguard in a black suit came over and said to him.

Shi also stopped counting the money, looked at the bodyguard in doubt, but didn't see anything on his expressionless face, so he had to gather up the banknotes on the bar and put them away, and stood up.

What does the boss want him to do?

Thinking that he has been working here for half a month, and he has not seen the boss. Could it be that the elusive boss wants to meet him, the employee who just started working, on a whim?

Then he really cared about his subordinates.

Shi Ye was thinking about some messy things aimlessly, and followed the bodyguards to a small room.The corridor was covered with thick carpet, and there was almost no sound of footsteps on it.The bodyguard at the door opened the door for him, revealing the bright lights inside.

The facilities inside are luxurious, with exquisite crystal chandeliers, soft wool carpets, and low-key retro wallpapers.And in the center of the room was a boss chair with a man sitting on it.

The man was wearing a beige windbreaker. He was not tall, but very slender. He crossed his legs gracefully, with white hair hanging on his shoulders, and sat there with his fingers intertwined.

For his own reasons, Shiya's first reaction was to look at those overlapping hands.

Well, beautiful hands, perfect for playing the piano.

I don't know why, although the man exuded a strong aura when he was sitting there, making it difficult to breathe, but apart from this physiological reaction, Shi was not frightened by this aura at all.

Strange to say, he was obviously just an ordinary poor student.

The man was sitting on a chair with deep eyes, and when he nodded his chin, he saw a chair in front of him.

"sit."

There is still a sense of oppression in every gesture, but Shi Ye walked to the chair and sat on the chair as if nothing happened, and praised the softness of the chair surface with satisfaction.

The boss on the opposite side still looked at him with the same deep eyes just now, so Shi also decided to take the initiative, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Tsurumaru gave a short laugh, and finally changed his posture, resting his chin with his fingers, "Why, can I find you if I have nothing to do? Tokiya?"

The last two words seem to be contained in the tip of the tongue after repeated sucking before spitting out reluctantly, so sticky that almost bubbles can appear.He moved his body uncomfortably from time to time, and secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.

He's the boss, so he can't turn his back on him.He said so to himself.

At this time, Tsurumaru said softly, "I heard you are new here? Is that so?"

Shi Ye nodded, "Yes, it's been half a month since I came to work."

"How does it feel to work here?" Tsurumaru acted normally, as if he was a boss who cared about his subordinates.

Shi also thought for a while and answered, "It's good, everyone is very kind, and the guests are also very supportive."

"Really?" Tsurumaru gave a short laugh, and asked softly, "Then have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

Sometimes also puzzled, "What?"

"You look good." Tsurumaru said meaningfully, "I like it very much."

Shi also froze, is that what he thought?

As if seeing what Shiya was thinking, Tsurumaru nodded, "That's what you think, you can come and work by my side."

He deliberately emphasized the word "around".

Tsurumaru also frowned when he saw it, there was a faint crease between his brows, looking a little troubled.

"I like my current job very much." This is what it means to decline.

"You don't need to refuse so quickly." Tsurumaru didn't give up. He had ordered a thorough investigation, but within one night, all the lackluster materials of this young college student were placed on his desk, "You really need Money, after all, your brother can't wait."

There are only a few thin sheets of Sanada Tokiya's materials, which record his ordinary and difficult 20 years.His parents died early, and he brought a younger brother with congenital heart disease. He lived on scholarships and poverty subsidies since he was a child. Even the piano was taught to him for free by a teacher who liked him very much when he was young.

"You also need money for painting, don't you?" Tsurumaru coaxed, "The art department of D University is burning money."

The young boss thought, maybe Sanada Toki would not agree immediately, but at least he would hesitate.But to his surprise, this childish boy rejected him again.

"I like my current job very much." Shi Ye's voice was soft, but his eyes were firm, "Being a luthier is already very good, I think Aqi will also like my job."

A Qi is his younger brother, 12 years old this year, with congenital heart disease, and spends a lot of money every year.

Seeing the resoluteness in Shiya's eyes, Tsurumaru also knew that he might not be able to get the boy he likes today, so he sighed and compromised, "Okay, then you can continue to be a luthier."

He was obviously relieved when he saw it, and Tsurumaru suddenly developed a bit of bad taste.He leaned slightly and asked intentionally, "Why are you so eager to get rid of me? Are you afraid that I will make you lose your job?"

Hearing this, Shi also froze for a moment, then observed Tsurumaru's expression carefully, and when he saw the corners of his lips tightened on purpose, Shi also smiled softly.

"You wouldn't do that, would you?"

He looks really good-looking when he smiles, with the childishness and youthfulness of his age, just like the glass of lemon soda that Tsurumaru Kuninaga ordered on the university campus, full of the refreshing taste of first love.

Sanada was like this, his appearance is not amazing, but every outline is the flavor that Tsurumaru wants most, he is not very old, but his gestures are full of aura that does not match his age and identity, Even a casual look can firmly catch Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sight.

It's as if Tsurumaru has cared about him since his last life.

The white-haired man was stunned for a moment, staring at the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and smiled meaningfully.

"exactly."

The author has something to say:

You can be said to be a very domineering president, but it's a pity that you failed to keep him.

This is Tokiya and Tsurumaru's modern short story. The purpose of writing it is to celebrate a friend's birthday. Eleven, I wish you a happy birthday.

It won't be very long, and it won't be as cruel as a poisonous brain. It's just a story in which the male lead is Tsurumaru, and it's a story about Tsurumaru falling in love at first sight, falling in love at second sight, and not marrying at the third time.

And, Xinkeng "Ten Steps, One Kill" please collect it——

Save the child!