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Chapter 469 The Naughty Little Egg Divination Mother

Chapter 469 The Naughty Little Egg Divination Mother

Since he had promised his daughter to accompany her on the street, Kitahara Kento naturally could not be perfunctory. He had to at least have the necessary basic equipment.

The anniversary celebration was already on track, and he didn't need to run around anymore. Kitahara Kento found a suitable excuse, left the student union early, and headed to Akihabara.

Because it was a street performance for his daughter's entertainment, there was no need for professional stage sound equipment. Kitahara Kento visited several stores specializing in second-hand audio equipment and bought an amateur-grade speaker that could be used, half the size of Hanaya. He also bought a new microphone and a new set of strings. Then he sent a text message to Hanaya, telling her that she didn't have to cook in the evening, and he would buy it for her.

On the subway on his way home, Kitahara Kento was lost in thought.

"In Japan, you have to go to the police station in advance to apply for land occupation permits for street performances. It seems that it is too late today."

When I got home and opened the door, the little naughty boy was not in the entrance or the living room. Kitahara Kento called out "Flower Valley"

"Upstairs." The little naughty boy's reply came from the second floor above.

Kitahara Kento placed the lunch he bought on the road on the dining table, walked up the stairs to the second floor, returned to his bedroom first, took the guitar over, removed the old strings that were covered with dust, and replaced them with new ones one by one. After finishing his work, he stood up and walked to the door of the master bedroom in the corridor, knocked twice gently, and then opened it.

Hua Gu squatted on the ground with his back to Beiyuan. His two little hands were tightly wrapped with something that was shaking back and forth with a "clang clang" sound.

"Shake a coin?" Kitahara Kento was surprised. He walked to his daughter and watched Hanatani shake the coin with her eyes closed for more than ten seconds, then let go and threw it to the ground.

"What are you doing?" asked Kitahara Kento.

Hua Gu didn't say anything. She looked at the three copper coins on the ground, memorized the result, picked up a pencil and drew a horizontal line on the notebook. After she finished writing, she turned her head and said seriously, "Hua Gu is fortune-telling."

Kitahara Kento looked expressionlessly at his daughter who looked serious and solemn. This little naughty girl had come up with some new tricks for him out of the blue.

Kitahara Kento turned around and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"Onii-chan, aren't you curious about what Hanatani is fortune-telling?" Hanatani quickly got up from the ground and called out to her father who was about to turn around and leave.

Kitahara Kento stopped, turned around and said, "Read your mother's fortune?"

Hua Gu snapped his fingers, pointed at his father with his little finger, and said with a grin, "Smart!"

Kitahara Xianren glanced at the three copper coins on the ground, squatted down, picked them up, looked at them front and back, and was surprised to find that they were actually ancient coins from the Tang Dynasty, with four words engraved on them - Qianyuan Tongbao - and he didn't know whether they were real or fake.

  Kitahara Kento looked at his daughter speechlessly. He had seen people using tarot cards for divination. In school, he often saw a group of noisy girls sitting together flipping cards. There were also tarot card shops on the roadside, which were not uncommon at all. However, this was the first time he had seen a girl shaking coins. And it seemed that she was the same fortune-telling stall on the street?

"Who did you learn this from?" Kitahara Kento was puzzled. It couldn't be that Sister Kotone also taught her.

"Reading."

"what book?"

Hua Gu turned around and ran to the desk, took out a blue booklet from the drawer, and ran over to hand it to his father.

"The Book of Changes". The wise man Beiyuan suddenly fell silent.

Kitahara Kento looked at his daughter with a strange expression. Why did this little naughty girl always do abstract things that were beyond the expectations of normal people?

She usually imitated the plots in TV dramas and liked to kneel at the entrance of the corridor to welcome him home every day.

He always likes to take advantage of his elders, calling him brother, and even calling him sister, which is really a stupid thing to do. I won’t say more about that.

I used to study some mathematical stuff called probability distribution to predict what time he would get home, but that’s nothing.

Kitahara Kento is even keen on choosing his own mother. His daughter may just be different.

But why is she studying metaphysics again now?

Hua Gu glanced at the Book of Changes, then looked at his father and asked, "Dad, have you read it?"

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it." Kitahara Kento answered a little numbly.

Hua Gu looked at the six horizontal lines she had drawn on the notebook again and muttered, "The static hexagram. Li Xun, Fire and Wind Ding. The last time, it was the three lines of Water and Fire in Unity, and the time before that, it was the three lines of Heaven and Fire in Unity. The "Li" hexagram appeared three times, and "Li" means fire. Could it be that there is a fire character in her name? "Li" also means sun and light. Is there light or yang in her name?"

"What did you figure out?" Hanaya smiled and scratched her head. She couldn't even recognize all the Chinese characters in the book, nor could she pronounce them, let alone the meaning of the characters. She simply memorized the appearance of the characters, just like memorizing a painting. She also memorized the most basic 64 combinations of names.

Shaking coins is a method she learned on the Internet. As for how to analyze the results of divination, she is still confused and is just guessing blindly.

"Onii-chan, Ding, does daddy understand?"

Kitahara Kento ignored his daughter's two ways of addressing him and replied, "Three-legged bronze vessel."

"A three-legged bronze vessel?" Hua Gu thought for a moment, but could not come up with any ideas. He opened the book again and held it up to show his father: "Dad, do you recognize these words?"

Kitahara Kento glanced at a few lines of words. There were many strange Chinese characters that he didn't recognize. Moreover, he could understand the characters that he knew individually, but when they were combined together, he was completely confused.

"This is a pre-Qin classical Chinese text. It's very obscure and difficult to understand. I can't understand it. When did you start reading it?"

Hanatani thought for a moment and said, "The last time Onii-chan went to Sapporo, she called Hanatani and she told her that she went out with Kotone-nee to buy books."

Kitahara Kento was immediately impressed. His daughter also said that it was a book related to philosophy, mathematics, astrology, and astronomy. He was quite curious when he heard it.

"Why study it?"

Hanatani looked at Kitahara suspiciously and asked, "Onii-chan, are you biased against it? This is a great book. Confucius even wrote the Ten Wings for it, as did Zhuge Liang, and..."

Kitahara Kento helplessly looked at his daughter who was counting with her little fingers. He just felt that it was too early for a ten-year-old child to read such a book.

But even if I tell her, it will probably go in one ear and out the other, so it's like saying something in vain. I can't just force my daughter not to watch it.

The wise man Beiyuan simply didn't bother to care. Anyway, his bottom line for his daughter was that she should not rely on her clever little brain to do bad things. Although he didn't understand Yixue at all, he believed in Prime Minister Zhuge and Confucius. Since these two great sages praised it highly, they would definitely not teach the child bad things. Let's go with Huagu.

"I've bought the speakers. When will the street performance begin?"

"Have you bought the speakers?" Hanatani immediately changed her focus and ran to Kitahara's room. Kitahara Kento followed.

Hua Gu excitedly unpacked the new microphone, then squatted in front of the speaker, singing without even plugging it in. After singing a few lines, she suddenly remembered something, ran to the closet, rummaged through the drawers, and took out an artistic mask that sparkled in every angle of the light.

"Onii-chan, can I wear this mask?" Hanatani said with a smile.

Kitahara Kento took his mask from his daughter and said unhappily, "Wear it tonight. By tomorrow morning, we will be on the headlines of all the major newspapers."

When the show "Band of Tomorrow" was popular, many people took advantage of the popularity and imitated the way the masked man dressed and the four-woman and one-man lineup of the band Gravity. The dress is easy to imitate and the number of people is also easy to make up, but this most iconic and exaggerated mask has always been unique and no one can copy it.

According to Chiharu Tsurumi, this extremely exaggerated and eye-catching artistic mask is an expensive work that she created in collaboration with several famous designers. Not to mention that she also registered a patent for this mask. The materials and workmanship of the mask alone are not something that ordinary manufacturers can imitate.

If Hanatani put on this mask to perform, Kitahara Kento was sure that within half an hour, the father and daughter would be surrounded by crowds of people. Within an hour, reporters from various newspapers would drive over like sharks smelling blood.

Kitahara Kento knew that his daughter was just joking.

"When does it start?" he asked.

"How about starting tonight?" Hua Gu's little face looked impatient.

"Tonight? So anxious?" Kitahara Kento was surprised.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do after dinner. Hmm, how about we rehearse all night?"

Having grown up learning jazz piano since elementary school and then entering the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, Kitahara Kento had both a solid foundation in jazz piano and academic theories. After a brief thought, he became too lazy to rehearse. This was not a formal performance, so there was no need to be so serious.

"No need to rehearse, just start tonight. You write down the song you want to sing, and I'll look up the chord and key."

"Let's go eat. After dinner, I'll take you to a street performance."


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