Watanabe Toru doesn't even know where Ueda Ward is. There's a reason why he calls Shinjuku Ward the most handsome - he doesn't know the other twenty-two wards in Tokyo.

But that was in the past, and now even if he doesn't understand him, he can still claim to be the most handsome in the entire island country, and I think everyone will have no objection.

Thinking about these boring things to pass the time, I arrived in the classroom unknowingly.

As soon as he saw him coming in, Osamu Kunii raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Hey, big star, morning!"

Watanabe Toru glanced at him angrily: "Don't expose my identity."

"...You guy." The two looked at him speechlessly.

"By the way," Saito Keisuke was the first to come back to his senses, "Watanabe, where were you yesterday? I'm going to ask you to go to the Computer Research Department to play the game we made ourselves."

"Saito, you'd better not ask." Osamu Kunii said quietly.

"Why?"

"People who disappear at cultural festivals are just like people who hide in warehouses at bonfire night. Most of them are dirty inside, so it's better not to know."

"I see! No wonder I didn't see Kujo-san either!"

Watanabe Toru: "..."

Speaking of Kujo Miki, he thought of his dream of being a fashion designer again. Should he try to believe in her once?

However, given Miki Kujo's character, she was most likely playing tricks on him and tricking him into wearing women's clothing, right?

However, this is a rare, even the only opportunity...

Amidst the happiness and entangled worries, it was time to get out of school in a blink of an eye.

Today it was Toru Watanabe's turn to be on duty. After sweeping the floor and wiping the blackboard, he took his schoolbag and oboe and rushed to the music department.

Before I even got to the music classroom, I could hear the sound of everyone desperately blowing out the notes on the music score.

"Sorry, I'm on duty today and I'm late." This sentence was said by the girl who rushed to the music club at about the same time as Toru Watanabe.

Apologizing is not in line with his "persona" in the music department.

Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat and opened the peripheral folder of Qingyin Girl. The music scores inside were tattered and the blank spaces had been filled in with printed handwriting.

"I'll ask Kiyono for a new sheet of music later." Toru Watanabe put the reed in his mouth and started blowing along with the sheet music.

Practicing until six o'clock, after dinner, Qingye Rin appeared in the music classroom.

Before the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, she would watch everyone practice and provide detailed guidance on practice methods; after the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, she basically let them practice on their own.

After the ensemble played once, Rin Kiyono turned over his sheet music and said: "Starting from F, play the same movements as the trombone to me one by one."

Being asked to do it one by one is like being asked by the instructor to walk alone in front of the whole class during military training. Although I am very unhappy, very scared, and very shy, this is something that must be overcome for the sake of the national competition.

.

If King Xuan of Qi had had the spirit of an instructor when it came to music, he would not have left Nanguo with allusions to the music.

After the ensemble ended, Qingye Rin did not immediately announce the disbandment, but said in a slightly tired voice: "I want to inform everyone of something."

It was already nine o'clock in the night, and it was pitch dark outside. The warm fluorescent lights in the music classroom shone on her face, like noble and pure jade.

Everyone looked at her silently.

"It is important to practice hard, and it is equally important to perform on the spot, so starting from this week, I have decided to find opportunities for you to perform on stage on Saturdays and Sundays."

The people in the instrumental department had no objection. They were willing to do anything in order to win the gold medal in the national competition.

"First of all, this week." Rin Kiyono continued, "On Sunday, there will be performances at the Kyoto Station building where two music clubs that have entered the national competition this time will perform."

"Kyoto?"

"Want to go early?"

"I have persuaded the school to send us by school bus on the same day," Qingye Rin explained. "Because it is a formal performance, everyone remembers to wear long-sleeved school uniforms. Also, I hope that everyone will memorize the music while we are in the bus.

.That’s it, let’s disband.”

After Rin Kiyono left, there was a discussion in the music classroom.

"It's over, I have a cram school on Sunday, what should I do?"

"It can only be tilted."

"If this continues, I will definitely be called for an interview during my mock exam."

"Isn't Senior Sister already applying for a recommendation from Sophia University?"

"Souchi is only a third-level private school. I want to try Keio and Waseda. But Kiyono-san helped us find performances and convinced the school, so I have no reason not to go."

"Yes, we have already come this far. If we don't win the national gold medal, we would be very sorry for Qingye and ourselves. You can just make do with Shangchi."

"You underestimate me, don't you?! Even if I'm distracted, I can still pass the Keio exam!"

...

Watanabe Toru listened for a while and found out that this third-year senior was not the only one who had cram school on weekends. Almost all the first and second-year students at Kamikawa High School attended cram school, but they all had no objections to Kiyono Rin's arrangement.

It seems that there is no need for him to continue to attract hatred.

In fact, maintaining hatred with other girls is what he needs now. He no longer cares about the love system.
Chapter completed!