The daily life of Buddhist texts

Oreki Gen looked at the graffiti guitar, and then at Li Xiang, who was tall and burly, but looked like a delicate girl at the moment, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have spoken for Atamaitai when the skeleton hound touched porcelain.

After thinking for a while, Oreki Gen took out a piece of paper and pen from his schoolbag, and drew on it.

Soon, a score was produced.

The content is concise and the lyrics are in English.

After folding it into a paper plane, Oreki subconsciously let out a sigh at the nose of the plane, and then threw it in the direction of Ramt.

Under the eyes of the three people on the roof, the paper airplane drew a straight parabola and plunged into the potted plants on the second floor.

After a few seconds of silence, Celti, who finally couldn't help it, manipulated the black mist, picked up the paper plane, and threw it at Ramt himself who was in a daze.

The paper airplane moved forward along the airflow and landed firmly on Ramt's forehead.

The band members next to him were taken aback for a moment, and immediately began to look for the pranksters around them.

Although we can't understand what this person is singing, it's too impolite for you to hit someone's head with a paper airplane.

Ramt silently knelt down, picked up the paper airplane, and found the score on it.

After spreading it out, Ramt's expression gradually became more exciting.Just the notes drawn with a pen made the melody on the paper airplane score sound in Ramt's ears.His feet beat constantly and he hummed softly.

The current dire situation suddenly became less important to Ramt.

Flip over, it's the English lyrics.

He likes music very much, and after scanning the score, he can roughly understand the gold content of the song.For a while, Ramt seemed to be enchanted, and now he just wanted to play this song, and couldn't wait to realize it.

But Lamut has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

When he showed the score to the bandmates next to him, the bandmates tried to play a few keys, then shook their heads to indicate that they needed some time to practice.

Exercise.

What are you practicing? Isn't this kind of thing you can learn at a glance?Are you all pigs?

But then again.

Why is there a sheet of music on the paper airplane? Who threw it over?

Ramt, whose mind had cooled down, raised his head in bewilderment, looking at the crowd that was constantly flowing around him, but he didn't find anyone's attention here.

On the roof not far away, Orihara Lin also moved an electronic piano from nowhere, and the figure disappeared as if it had evaporated.

In fact, he is holding a DV player and hiding on the second floor of the store.

He poked his head out and pointed the camera at Ramt who was in a daze.

"The filming of the MV has officially started." Orihara Rin was also grinning.

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When Oreki Gen pressed the keys on the roof to guide Ramt to play, everything was as logical as the story developed.

People stop and stay, captured by the music and singing, and swing with the rhythm.

After the song ended, there was warm applause. Li Xiang, who was watching the battle, hurriedly beat the red plastic bucket in front of passers-by with a sincere expression. Whenever a banknote or coin was thrown in, Li Xiang would send Say thank you from the bottom of my heart.

However, when Ramt finished the performance, he looked around to find another member who played the piano temporarily, but in vain.

Gen Oreki was on Celti's motorcycle, rushing towards the location of Kotori Yurokka and Tomikao Yuta.

At the shop on the second floor, Orihara Lin who was holding a DV player was also grinning, pulled out the memory card and put it in his pocket, then threw the DV player outside.

pat.

There was the sound of head colliding with digital products.

The opponent's head is hard, so it sounds a bit dull.

The DV player fell to the ground and broke a corner.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry that I hit you." Orihara Rinya's tone upstairs did not show the slightest apology, "If you are injured, please go to the hospital for an examination earlier."

The man below who was hit in the head by the DV player was silent, pulling the bow tie on the bartender's uniform with one hand, and smashing the burning cigarette butts with the wall with the other, as if he was doing some warm-up actions.

Orihara Lin also found that there was no response for a long time, so he poked his head out curiously, and a fist the size of a rice cooker came oncoming.

Quickly turning his head to avoid the attacking fist, Orihara Lin also escaped with an extremely tricky body movement, and landed firmly on the railing.

The blond man in the bartender uniform landed on the third floor, his indigo sunglasses couldn't stop his lion-like gaze, as if he would swallow Orihara Rin whole in the next second.

"Hi, it's Xiaojing. It's been a long time! I'm quite embarrassed that I came to Ikebukuro without notifying you!"

Orihara Lin also smiled with ease, but the kung fu on his feet did not fall.

When he finished speaking, he had already jumped onto the streetlight on the other side.

The blond man in the bartender's uniform had no expression on his face, flicked his wrist, and jumped down from the third floor, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Passers-by were frightened and subconsciously stayed away from the place where the loud noise was coming from.

After the smoke cleared, someone exclaimed the name of the bartender: "Whoa! The strongest man in Ikebukuro fights a puppet! Shizuo Heiwajima!"

After a while of silence, Shizuo Heiwajima glanced at the speaker, and the friend next to the other party immediately said as if chatting: "Hey, you talk like this is the background introduction of the narration!"

"Some people are born to be background boards..."

"You have this self-awareness!"

Shizuo Heiwajima, a young man who earns money and collects debts in Ikebukuro, is thin but possesses a strong and strange strength. He often uses street lamps or vending machines on the street as weapons.

I really hate Orihara Pro.

I had a grudge with him as early as the student days, hated his self-righteousness, hated his frivolity, hated his inexplicable interest, hated him himself.

He threatened to beat Orihara Rin to death as soon as he came to Ikebukuro.

However, no one could catch Orihara Rinya.

Because he is too cunning and flexible.

as it is now.

Orihara Rin also jumped on one street lamp after another, avoiding one after another street signs thrown by Shizuo Heiwajima behind him, as well as vending machines and street lamps from time to time.

The face is full of ease and comfort.

And he even had the leisure to make faces at Shizuo Heiwajima behind him.

What responded to Orihara Rinya was the uprooted street lamp, which grazed his body like a rocket and almost nailed him to the wall.

Passing through one street after another, Orihara Rin also easily threw Shizuo Heiwajima a long distance away, jumped onto the roof, looked at the bartender's uniform three blocks away, stood up triumphantly, and squeezed Pinching the memory card in his pocket, he stretched contentedly.

He came this time mainly to record videos related to Atamaitai to make some very interesting things.

All it takes is some trimming and malicious sound effects, and a brand new video will be born.It doesn't matter if it is rough, anyway, some netizens are not pursuing truth, but catharsis.

"Atamaitai kidnapped overseas friends in defiance of the law in order to gain attention for a new album! "

There must be very interesting reactions.

Do you want to add the names of Li Xiang and Lamut Smith as a suffix?

Pulling a high-ranking legendary musician down from the altar... Everyone must be happy to hear this kind of thing!

Orihara Lin also sighed faintly, clasped his hands together, and faced the night sky, as if confessing.

In fact, he just wanted to make Atamaitai more controversial, and didn't want to completely crush him.

Because a flawless human being does not exist.

And Orihara Lin also thinks that some criticism is needed to make Atamaitai colorful and fleshy.

At the beginning, he pretended to be a navy agent to advise the skeleton hound, just to add some color to Atamaitai.However, the skeleton hound failed to complete the task, and in the end he turned to Buddhism... This was beyond Orihara Rinya's expectation.

It doesn't feel good to have things out of your control.

So Orihara Lin also seemed to refuse to admit defeat, and came up with a new bad idea.

Kidnap Li Xiang and Ramt, and formulate the rules of the game like making trouble for no reason, and finally wait for Atamaitai to come in step by step.

Everything went smoother than expected. I didn't expect Atamaitai to cooperate so much, and several backup plans were useless.

Orihara Rinya smiled, and strode on the roof, then his head seemed to hit a steel plate, and he staggered and sat down on the ground.

Looking up, there was a burly foreigner. Because the light was too dark at night, I couldn't see his expression clearly.

He stood in front of Orihara Rinya, like an insurmountable iron wall.

"Simon? No," Orihara Lin also propped his hands on the ground, while quietly backing away to open the distance, he said calmly, "It's too exaggerated. Even if foreigners eat meat, eggs, and milk every day, it is still possible to grow up like this." Difficult, right?"

"It's okay, just practice more."

The chef shrugged, and walked towards Orihara Linya step by step, grabbed his collar neatly with one hand, then took the memory card out of his pocket and put it in his own pocket.

Immediately afterwards, carrying Orihara Lin also came to the edge of the roof and let go.

There is only the fourth floor here, and there are thick garbage bags underneath, so you can't fall to your death.

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An hour later, Orihara Lin also woke up on the garbage bag, stood up with difficulty, and found that he seemed to be unharmed, but looked a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter, when did Ikebukuro have another super mutant," Orihara Rin also complained, took out a spare SD card from his shirt, put it in front of him like playing with marbles, "it's okay to keep Oh, hey hey!"

With his hands in his pockets and humming an unknown tune, Orihara Rin also walked out of the alley.

But speaking of that super mutant.

Is it like a mercenary like Simon?

Orihara Lin also recalled that overseas friend whose complexion blended with the night, and gasped.

He had been punched before and had spent a long time in the hospital.

Could someone like this be Atamaitai's bodyguard?

It's nice to have money.