Chapitre 45: CHAPTER 45: Successful Expedition
Rindō and Momo were stunned at this moment. They really didn't expect Damian's room to be so clean. This cleaning does not mean that there is nothing, but that every place looks brand new.
"Damian's room is very tidy..."
Rindō also swallowed hard, looked at the soles of his slippers and said with a sigh of relief, "Such a clean boy... What is this?!"
Rindō suddenly found something and ran towards it, Momo also quickly followed her, and the two were surprised when they looked at a guitar, which was standing near the table.
Momo said in surprise, "That's a guitar! Can Damian actually play it?!"
Rindō also said with a dissatisfied expression, "This bad Kouhai! He knows how to play the guitar and normally doesn't! When was he planning to play for us!?"
"Well... Maybe it's because he's afraid of being discovered by Becky-nee..."
"It makes sense. Her behavior is outrageous, have you seen it?"
"No, what did she do?"
Xiaolin Rentan sighed and said, "Becky-nee sent a message saying... Ohom! 'Ah! My dear future husband, is on a business trip! How could I live six days without seeing you, my Damian-kun!' "
"Uh... Becky-nee really isn't hiding her purpose..."
Rindō nodded and then said in a daze, "There are many books on Kouhai's bookshelf, oh! In addition to Japanese, there are also books in Chinese, English and French!"
"What is this? There is no title on the side of the book."
Rindō was stunned for a moment and followed Momo's direction and saw a hardcover notebook that was neither thick nor thin, Rindō thought she could say, "This should be a diary, anyway. This isn't a book, Let's not read it."
"Um... Rindō! That's Xiaoye Ye's training plan!"
Rindō froze for a moment and looked at a simple desk calendar on one side of the bedside table and just wrote the numbers one, two, three and four on the date.
Rindō said suspiciously, "I understand the truth, but what does this number mean?"
"I don't know, just take a look. If it's a desk calendar, that's fine."
"Um... Oh! There is a note in January, 1: Cut carrots, 2: Empty the pan, 3: Practice the piano, 4: Smell and distinguish, 5: Knead the dough, 6: Measure the temperature, 7... ."
Rindō looked at the contents of the note before saying in shock, "This... This covers several culinary skills! And some of them I don't even know what they're for!"
Momo also nodded and said, "Well... I'm also very curious, what does this temperature measurement and observation mean? What is the observation? What temperature is measured?"
Rindō shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I only know that every skill of his has very strict standards, and could even be considered cruel. Is he so skilled because he trains so harshly?"
Momo said softly, "If I remember correctly, Damian once said that anything good has to depend on your own hands, or you will get nothing, or if you do get it, others will never be able to grab it. What did Damian Have you tried it?"
They both looked silently at the bookshelf, to be more precise, at the diary on the shelf, but neither of them moved, even though they knew there might be answers they were curious about.
Rindō turned his head and saw two picture frames next to the table. After walking over and taking a look, he said, "Momo, come and take a look at this."
"What is it?"
"Look at this first..."
"That...that's...Damian?!"
Momo's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the photo in her hand in disbelief, until Bucchi fell to the ground.
A little boy, and an old man standing next to him, the little boy looks a little pitiful, his eyes are clean, his clothes are dirty, his face is also bruised, but he still pulls him with a warm smile. The old man's hand was standing in front of a house that looked relatively dilapidated.
"This... what happened? This is Damian..."
"Look at that again."
Momo looked at him before being stunned for a moment.
This photo is completely the opposite.
A young man with black, medium and long hair, has a pretty face, is well dressed and has a handsome appearance.
You can see from the background that he is in a villa, and it is an upscale villa.
The teenager is standing behind the sofa, and the old man is sitting on the sofa holding a book, which looks like a harmonious photo of the grandfather and grandson.
"This... what's going on? Where did Damian and this old man take this photo? It looks lame, who is this old man?"
Rindō shook his head and said, "I don't know... If it's the grandfather, then the younger brother has changed a lot. If not, why are they together all the time?"
"I don't know... But I'm more worried than that. What did Damian go through when he was young? He looks so pitiful... He looks like he's only four or five years old..."
"Maybe Kouhai has had this purpose since then... Seriously... I don't know him as well as I thought... How can I still laugh like that..."
Momo turned the photo frame and said softly, "There is writing, but it's in French, but I know that name... I've seen that word on a TV series before."
"You mean, this photo is the beginning of everything for Kouhai? No wonder he kept it... That one... didn't write it, he just drew a smiling face, oh... I didn't understand anything. Ah , you better put it back."
"Um... Rindō... do you want to ask Damian about this?"
"Forget it, he won't say that, this expedition was a huge success! Come on, it's time to process the documents! Let's go!"
"Oh..."
Momo picked up Bucchi, and before leaving, she looked at the photo on the table and the hand holding Bucchi was also a little stronger.
"Damian... He's been cute since he was a kid..."
"Momo! Let's go!"
"Oh!"
(End of chapter)
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