"So I said, Watanabe-san, you are a crow, filial and smart, but you are not liked by others."

After sending this message, Rin Kiyono put his hand on his chin, already thinking about his next sentence to criticize Toru Watanabe.

Just wait for him to reply and send it immediately.

But one minute after her last message showed "read", she still didn't receive a reply.

Angry? Impossible.

When she couldn't wait for a reply, she had no choice but to put her phone away and looked around, but didn't see Toru Watanabe.

It wasn't until the instrument was halfway moved that Toru Watanabe ran over from a distance.

"Sorry." He said, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the instrument box on the ground, and handed it to the male member in the truck.

"Where have you been?" The boy who was also responsible for handing the instruments complained, wiping the sweat that kept flowing down.

"Something happened. Sorry, sorry, I'll treat you to a soda later."

"Forgive you!"

Kiyono Rin glanced at him and got on the bus first. With her physical strength, going to help would only cause trouble.

I listened to the performance of the Kamikawa Ensemble Club on my mobile phone for a while, and one after another girls got on the bus.

"I just saw the judges talking to scumbag Watanabe."

"Judge? Which judge?"

"Yamamoto Yumasa."

"Isn't that the dean of the Education Department of the National Music University? What did you say?"

"It seemed like he was asking about his future aspirations. I didn't dare to get too close, so I didn't hear him clearly."

"You're not going to recruit the Watanabe scumbag, are you?"

"It feels possible. Although he is not good at playing the oboe..."

Rin Kiyono put on his headphones again, rested his right elbow on the window, rested his chin on his palm, looked at the street tree not far away, and tapped the rhythm with his other hand on the school skirt he had put on again.

After all the girls came up, the boys hurriedly ran to the car with a bottle of soda in their hands.

Watanabe Toru sat down in the aisle seat, and the boy who originally wanted to get closer to Tamamo Haomei sat in the window seat this time.

Watanabe Toru took a deep breath of soda, rolled the cold bottle on his face, and let out a comfortable exhale.

The highest temperature today is 34 degrees. Not to mention carrying musical instruments, you will get sweaty even if you do nothing outside.

"Watanabe-kun." Hayami Kaoru knelt on the seat, turned around from the front seat and looked at Watanabe Toru.

"Huh?" Toru Watanabe was not interested in talking.

"Professor Yukimasa Yamamoto from the National University of Music came to chat with you?" This gossip had spread throughout the car, and Kaoru Hayami was also very curious.

On the other side of the aisle, Tamamo was sending a line message on her mobile phone. She was so beautiful that she secretly pricked up her ears.

Not only her, but all the girls around her are paying attention to this.

"Yeah." Toru Watanabe said, "He asked me if I wanted to go to the National University of Music."

"How did you answer?"

"I said I wanted to go to Tokyo University of the Arts." Toru Watanabe took another sip of Boko soda.

When he raised his neck to drink water, the girl looked quietly at his Adam's apple rolling above the collar of his sweat-wet shirt.

Then, he also swallowed.

"Watanabe-kun, are you going to a music university?"

"Um."

Tamamo couldn't help but say, "Didn't your goal of entering university on the "Enterprise Career Guidance Questionnaire" be written as the University of Tokyo?"

"Yes, that's right. But how did you know?"

Tamamo Haomi snorted dissatisfiedly: "Teacher Koizumi said it when I was participating in summer tutoring."

"Summer tutoring?"

"What's wrong with summer tutoring! It's not all poor students like me, there are also students with good grades who take the initiative to participate!"

"Don't worry! I was just wondering if I also have to take tutoring." Watanabe Toru was shocked when he heard her crying again and quickly comforted her.

"So, is Watanabe-kun planning to give up the University of Tokyo?" Hayami Kaoru asked.

"No, there isn't."

"Then how do you go to Tokyo University of the Arts? Are you planning to take the master's and doctorate exams?"

"I lied to you." Toru Watanabe looked as if nothing had happened.

"Eh?" Zaijian Xun looked surprised, "Where? Where did you lie to me?"

"Go to music college."

"..."

"It's bad, it's the worst!" Tamamo Haomi whispered.

"Trash!" echoed the girl sitting next to her.

"Disgusting!" came the voice of the girl in front.

Hayami Xun smiled bitterly, smiled apologetically at Toru Watanabe, and sat down.

By the time she fastened her seat belt, the bus started to move slowly out of the parking space.

Toru Watanabe was completely indifferent to their malice. He took another sip of Bozi soda and looked out the window.

There are two staff members arranging guide signs under the sun.

Back to school, it was time to move instruments again.

When he thought about the upcoming Kanto Competition or even the National Competition, he would have to move instruments around in such hot weather, and Toru Watanabe regretted not letting go in the morning competition.

It doesn’t matter, there’s still time for the Kanto Competition!

However, it has already been moved twice. It is not cost-effective to give up the national competition just to avoid moving once.

'"When you do something, you either don't do it from the beginning, or you stick to it until the end." As a lesson, write this sentence in your notebook.'

Rin Kiyono said he would take a rest in the afternoon, but many members still chose to stay and continue practicing.

They asked the audio of Rin Kiyono coming to the competition, and while listening, they made suggestions to each other.

A lot of new notes have been added to the score.

"Hmm -" Misaki Komatsu stretched, "I still haven't come to my senses yet, we can actually enter the Kanto Competition."

"This is all the work of Kiyono-san." Tamamo Haomi said while looking at the music score.

"The consultant is indeed the most important, but we all also have to work hard." Hayami Kaoru said with a gentle smile.

"...Watanabe." Asuka Mai spoke softly.

"Senior, what did you say?" Ichimukui asked.

"...Watanabe, it's very important."

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

Just now, the soft and beautiful oboe tone in the CD will never be forgotten.

"Watanabe-san's oboe is very powerful, but Mai-senpai's euphonium, Hayashi-senpai's bassoon, and everyone else are not weak!" Asako Hanada clenched her little fists and encouraged.

"That's right! Wind music is a group competition! Being able to enter the Kanto Competition means that we are also very strong!" Ichimoku Aoi said loudly, and then changed the subject, "Senior Mai, the summer festival is coming soon, are you going?"

"......Um."

"With whom?" Ichimokui asked immediately.

"...flower field."

Hanada Chaozi nodded and looked at Ichiki Aoi, who had already agreed: "If you don't mind, will Ichigi-san come with you?"

"Really? I'm going! That's great!"

Ichiki-san's acting skills are a bit exaggerated, I hope it's not exposed. Thinking this, Hanada Asako looked at the others: "Do you want to come together?"

"Sorry, I've already made an appointment." Tamamo said.

"Is he your boyfriend? Tamamo-san is so beautiful, she must be very popular!" Asako Hanada is very emotional about the topic of love, otherwise she wouldn't keep helping Ichiki Aoi.

"Boyfriend..." Tamamo Tohru's face flashed through Tamamo's mind, "No! It's best if that kind of thing dies! He was my best female friend in junior high school."

"Oh." Asako Hanada was a little frightened by her reaction and quickly asked the others.

Others either didn't want to go or had other appointments.

There are fifty-five people in Group A of the Musical Instruments Department. There are some who are close to each other, and there are also some who don't like each other. The relationship is more about greeting each other. Forget about club activities, how can we still be together when participating in a private event like the Summer Festival?

"Okay! Let's continue practicing. The Kanto Competition is the most important thing!" Director Misaki Komatsu said loudly, clasping her hands.
Chapter completed!