From a psychological point of view, hugging was an action that easily made people feel at ease.
However, at this moment, Messiah and Ayase's embrace did not give off such a feeling, especially when it came to Kirino, whose eyes were practically spewing fire as if she wanted to kill someone.
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Messiah had no room to explain, or rather, she did not have the capital to explain at all. She was chased out of Kirino's house.
Messiah lost her residence once again.
To be honest, Messiah was glad that she was not killed and was simply chased out.
However…there was no place to sleep now.
Holding her guitar, Messiah rubbed her hair with a headache and touched her pocket. There was still 18,000 yen in it. This was Kirishino's fee, ah, no, it was his own feeding fee, ah, no, it was his pocket money.
"I only have eighteen thousand yen left.”Messiah touched her phone and wondered if she should ask her manager, Miss Nagashima, for help.
However, after what had just happened, he would definitely be questioned if he made such a request. What exactly was going on? Therefore, he was really a little embarrassed to say the reason.
Other than that, it was not his personality to trouble others like this. She was only Messiah's manager, not a nanny or a mother.
After some thought, Messiah put her phone back into her pocket.
"Since you're out here to be independent, you have to find a job. We can't starve to death." Messiah muttered to himself. In reality, if he could really put down his pride, he could earn enough to live on even if he stood on the street and sang. He could even make a small fortune from this, but he would not do that. Messiah, who was filled with pride from the bottom of her bones, would not allow herself to perform on the streets.
He didn't like to sing his own music and ask others to give him alms.
It wasn't that he despised those street musicians. Life forced everyone to do something. This wasn't stealing or robbing, so there was nothing to criticize. It was easy to understand, but understanding didn't mean that Messiah would do it. These were two completely different concepts.
Messiah started looking for a job. He first found a maid cafe and ordered a cup of coffee. Then, he took out his phone and started searching for a job…Soon, he found a rather lucrative job.
Messiah was looking for a music-related job.
This was a piano tutoring job. The weekly salary was…one million yuan.
This was very exaggerated.
It was quite exaggerated.
It was ranked first on the entire list of music-related jobs.
This wasn't a lie, because there was a clear requirement that the pianist's level was…10.
According to the traditional grading system, pianists were divided into levels 1 to 10. Since the board could offer such a high price, it was understandable that they needed such a standard.
The number of Japanese pianists who had reached level 10 could be counted on one hand, right?
In this world, Japan's grading standards were exceptionally harsh. Level 8 was equivalent to Level 10 in other regions.
The difficulty of Level 10 was so high that many people were afraid of it. Even many popular pianists did not reach Level 10.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have offered a million yuan for a job that required him to work four hours a day and five days a week.
Of course, Messiah wasn't a level-10 pianist. However, he was still quite accomplished in the piano. Therefore, he was prepared to try his luck. If he passed, it could be said that he would reach the sky in one step and enter the well-off class!
"The location is…mm, Roppongi New Town, apartment area, Block 18, Room 301. [Contact: Winter Horse Yaozi?] This name sounded familiar. Moreover, this Roppongi New City was also a luxurious area.”Messiah muttered to herself as she used her phone to search.
Miyoko Fuyuma
Soon, the results were out. This was a very famous world-class piano master.
"Whoa, this guy." Messiah narrowed her eyes and focused on the message on her phone. She didn't even notice that the maid beside her had brought the coffee over. She couldn't help but mutter,"You have real skills. I'm afraid you can't just fool me…"
There was another level above Level 10 Pianist, and that was the Master level.
In front of this Winter Horse Yaozi, there was even the word 'world-class.' One could imagine how terrifying his piano attainments were. It was simply abnormal.
This made Messiah want to retreat for a moment.
After thinking for a long time, he decided.
"Since you've already decided, there's no need to hesitate.”Messiah muttered to himself.
"Master, your coffee is here.”The neglected maid had no choice but to shout again. If this man wasn't a handsome man, she would have thought that he was deliberately ignoring her and asking her to shout again.
"Oh? I'm sorry." Messiah was stunned and said.
"It's alright, please enjoy ~~" The maid said politely and then slowly left.
Messiah picked up her coffee and continued to read the message on her phone.
After reading it, he took a sip and subconsciously said that the coffee was really bitter. However, this was life! There was bitterness before there was sweetness. After completely adapting to the bitterness of coffee, what echoed was the fragrance…
"That's the reason." Messiah said with a smile. She poured the sugar and milk powder into the coffee. The originally bitter coffee instantly became sweet.
"But I don't like to suffer too much. I have my own methods."
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