Tokyo Police

"Old man, come out, I seem to have caught a bad guy!"

Seeing that Urashima Yuto dared to argue, Obasan was afraid that the young man would suddenly violently hurt her, so she hurriedly asked her husband for help.

"I am not a bad guy!"

Urashima Yuto quickly explained.

"Shut up, you bad guy, don't use your rhetoric to fool you!"

The unfortunate Urashima Yuto was inexplicably slapped with a sap, and was identified as a bad person by an Obasan. No matter how Urashima explained, the other party just didn't believe Urashima's statement. Just when Urashima really didn't know what to do, behind Obasan suddenly stood up a burly Ojisan, who charged towards Urashima Yuto with a rope in his hand.

"You really misunderstood, I am a good person?"

Oji-san lifted Urashima Yuuto from the ground at once, then pushed him to the ground, and tied him tightly with ropes unceremoniously. No matter how Urashima explained it, he resisted in every possible way, but he was no match for this Yamano Murao at all.

"Don't think that all of us in Hayakawa Town are old and weak, women and children can do whatever we want. The men here have the blood of red preparations! Old man, look after him, I will go to Mr. Police..."

After Obasan finished speaking, he walked in the direction of Jiaofan on his own. Only her husband was left to guard Urashima Yuto. At this time, Urashima Yuto ignored the pain in the back of his head, and was still trying his best to explain. He didn't know if Oji-san was tired of listening, so he took out the gloves from his pocket and stuffed them into Urashima's mouth.

This time, Urashima couldn't even make a sound, so he was carried on the shoulders by the other party, and then he was brought home directly, and he fell heavily on the somewhat broken tatami.

"Hey, I hate you foreign thieves the most. I really thought we were all old and weak, women and children, so we could bully them!"

As the old man spoke, he sat beside the coffee table, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, then picked up the shamisen on the side and played it seriously.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Dangdangdang..."

Yuto Urashima could not help but feel a tinge of despair in his heart as he listened to the noise that sounded like cotton. Exactly why, an "elite" criminal police officer who has been searching for a class of his own has to go to the country and be humiliated by a group of rural villagers. The way he looks now is simply disgraceful to the special search department. If the police arrive in a while and recognize him. Given his identity, what face does he have to go back to see the Lin Police Department, and what face does he have to claim to be a member of the Special Investigation Department. The most annoying thing is, why listen to this idiot playing shamisen like cotton? Just die anyway!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the old man suddenly woke up from the music he was obsessed with, and then he suddenly discovered that the bad guy who was thrown on the ground by him was actually slamming his head against the tatami.

"Hey...what are you doing?"

"Hey...you don't want to kill yourself, are you?"

"Hey, stop it!"

The old man saw Yuto Urashima banging his head desperately, knowing that something bad might happen, so he hurriedly dropped the shamisen in his hand and hurriedly stopped the other party's actions.

Urashima felt that he was suddenly pulled up again, and his head could no longer touch the ground. Then, the dirty gloves in his mouth were also taken out. At this moment, Urashima Yuto couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and suddenly scolded the old man fiercely:

"Do you know what you're doing? Don't you think you can call it music by plucking the strings twice! Let me go, I want you to see how shamisen plays..."

Urashima Yuto suddenly got power from somewhere. Immediately, a headbutt fell on the strong old man, and miraculously broke free from the rope. He jumped onto the coffee table impatiently, then sat on it with a dignified expression and picked up the shamisen beside him, and took a deep breath.

With the sound of a shamisen solo like the sound of nature, the old man who was about to get angry suddenly became docile. I saw him slowly put down his raised fists, slowly sat on the tatami, and listened quietly. Urashima's performance.

Yuto Urashima played the well-known song "Island Song" (also known as "Island Song"), which is a pop music with a strong Okinawan style. Because of its unique style and beautiful tune, it is widely circulated in Japan and around the world. The biggest feature of this piece is the accompaniment of Shamisen. This made the piece a huge hit all over the world and brought Japanese pop music to the world for the first time.

Urashima is actually not good at playing shamisen. Because he studied classical western music. But as a professional musician, Urashima Yuto can't help but try to play by himself whenever he encounters good music. With his superb music skills and super music learning ability. The speed at which Yuto Urashima can learn any instrument is astonishing. Urashima played this song "Island Chant" once in the early years, so now, at this critical time, Urashima-kun finally thought of how to get himself out of the predicament.

At the end of the song, the old man who was like a tiger just now suddenly applauded with excitement like a primary school student, and even showed an excited smile on his face.

"It's amazing, how could such a good player like you be a bad guy? Kumiko is really confused!"

While talking, the old man quickly apologized to Urashima. Urashima snorted angrily, and then said to the old man:

"Actually, I'm a wandering player. I just wanted to find a performance venue nearby. Just when I saw the open space next to the yellow house over there and was about to pass, you guys beat me up. …”

"I'm so sorry for you. I was so blind that I didn't realize that you were a performer. I'll apologize to you now, I'm sorry..."

I saw the old man suddenly kneeling on the ground and apologizing to Urashima ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The anger in Urashima's heart was suppressed. He picked up the shamisen in his hand and the sheet music on the table, suddenly stood up, and walked straight out.

The old man didn't know what he wanted to do, so he followed directly.

Urashima Yuto suddenly thought of a way. He took the shamisen and the score straight to the open space next to the suspect Fujiki Mina's house, and then found a stone and sat on it. I saw him re-tune the shamisen in his hand, and then played the "Island Song" just now again.

A sound of heaven suddenly broke the tranquility of this small mountain village. Fujiki Mina, who was resting at home, suddenly heard a Kyoto shamisen that he missed very much, which made her originally calm heart suddenly wavered. So she couldn't help but stop what she was doing, opened the sliding door of the house, and walked out in the direction of the sound of the piano...

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