The organizer was very polite, saying things like 'Sorry', 'I'll be fine soon', 'I'll borrow it for a moment' and so on.

Everyone is already a high school student. Even if someone feels unbalanced, they will not stand up stupidly.

The crowd was like a large piece of wheat straw swaying in the wind, easily separated by the organizer, allowing the girl and her men to pass through safely.

But it wasn't always smooth. The organizers opened a road to Kamikawa High School and encountered obstacles.

Rin Qingye stood there with his arms folded, motionless, with no intention of giving way to the girl.

The organizer had no intention of causing conflict with the students and was anxious not knowing what to do.

"I'm sorry, please go first. She is friends with Miki Kujo." Kumiko heard Toru Watanabe say to the organizer.

The organizer hesitated for a while, nodded apologetically to Toru Watanabe, and continued walking forward.

But the girl in the black dress did not continue walking and stopped in front of Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe.

So, everyone in the audience looked at the three of them - although the girl's subordinates were there, they didn't have much of a presence.

The game is obviously about to begin, but now everyone is excitedly looking forward to the next plot.

Many viewers took out their mobile phones, preparing to take pictures of what might happen in the world of "rich people bullying students".

"I don't know if their mobile phones will be taken away and then formatted." Kumiko was worried about the two of them, but she couldn't help but think about some messy things.

"Kumiko, let's go up too."

"Eh?!" Kumiko looked at Rina in surprise.

"I don't allow anyone to influence us. We have worked hard for so long to get here."

Kumiko knew that the "we" in Rena's words did not refer to Kitauji, but all the students participating in the national competition.

It's amazing, I don't have the courage to go up at all.

"Well, I'll go with you." Kumiko took a deep breath and tried her best to recall the lines on the Internet that would make rich people not dare to mess around.

I don’t know if I can say it powerfully enough. I can only hope that the bodyguard will not hit anyone.

Rina smiled at her, with a satisfied and happy smile on her lips.

The two were about to go up...

At this time, the girl in the black dress reached out and impatiently fixed Watanabe Toru's tie and bangs.

"How many times have I told you, wear your tie well and pay attention to your image."

"Yeah." Toru Watanabe let the girl help him sort it out.

Qingye Rin's eyes were very unfriendly, and he looked at the girl in black skirt and sunglasses with a chill.

It was a shade of tree, and a corner mirror set on one side looked down at the three people with interest. The world reflected in the mirror was elongated and distorted.

Kumiko noticed that at the edge of the corner mirror, she and Reina were stretched out of their human shape. Their stunned look was a bit funny.

"Kujo-san, please don't affect everyone's competition." Kiyono Rin said unceremoniously.

"It's the organizer who affects you. I didn't ask anyone to pick me up." Kujo Miki fiddled with Watanabe Toru's bangs without even looking at her.

"It's not you who affects us, but..."

Before Kiyono Rin finished speaking, Kumiko saw Toru Watanabe standing between the two of them calmly.

He grabbed the pretty white hand of the girl in black dress, rubbed it, and said, "Why are you wearing so little? Come in quickly, don't catch a cold."

Kumiko always felt that the girl in the black dress looked at each other proudly through her big sunglasses, and then walked into the venue.

As soon as the girl in the black dress left, the square immediately started to boil with people talking about anything. However, it was quickly suppressed by the teacher, and everyone began to get nervous about the competition again.

"Is that his girlfriend?" Ye Yue guessed.

"Ah! I remembered it!" Lu Hui suddenly raised his voice, "Last time I went back and watched the interview specifically, Watanabe-san did seem to say that his girlfriend was powerful."

Reina said to Kumiko: "I thought the two of them were a couple."

"I think so too." Kumiko nodded, knowing that Rina was talking about Watanabe and Kiyono.

"Isn't this pervert trying to be in two different places?" Rina guessed in a low voice.

Kumiko's eyes widened: "If you put it like that, when he took the initiative to find you, Reina, did he want to develop a long-distance lover in Kyoto? Did he want to be a three-way lover?"

Reina nudged Kumiko's side angrily.

Kumiko immediately showed a begging expression and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I won't joke anymore."

After the commotion, and not long after, everyone finally began to enter the venue and each entered the assigned small concert hall.

After adjusting the sound and performing the last practice, Kamikawa waited for the staff to notify them to come on stage.

Toru Watanabe held the reed in his mouth, using his breath to warm his body and maintain the best condition.

This is the most satisfying reed he has made since he became a "reed maker". This may also be the last time in his life to play the oboe on the stage. He wants to use all his abilities.

Unfortunately, it never reached the transcendent level.

Beside him was Kaoru Hayami.

Misaki Komatsu, head of the performance department, walked over slowly: "Xiao Xun."

"Huh?" Kaoru Hayami looked away from the music score and looked at Misaki Komatsu.

"Next year, the music department will be entrusted to you."

"Misaki..." Kaoru Hayami looked at Misaki Komatsu with firm eyes, took a deep breath, "I understand."

Misaki Komatsu nodded, holding the instrument in his hand and looking at the heavy door: "I'm about to officially go on stage."

Her tone was calm, but Zaijian Xun could hear the tension inside. She also looked at the door, stroking the smooth bassoon with her hand.

The other side.

Ichimoku Aoi held her head in both hands, closed her eyes tightly, and sang music silently in her mouth; Hanada Asako held a bow string in her hand and rested her forehead on the double bass;

Tamamo Haomi wrote the Chinese character "human" in her hand, and then made three desperate swallowing movements; Asuka Mai, still expressionless, played the euphonium through the mouthpiece to keep the temperature of the instrument;

Not a sound could be heard in the preparation room.

Watanabe Toru said softly to Kiyono Rin: "Don't you want to say something this time?"

Qingye Rin lowered his head, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It will be good for their future competitions to overcome their nervousness by themselves."

She made this decision, and Watanabe Tetsuya said nothing more, sighing: "Time flies so fast, and it's already autumn in the blink of an eye."

"You can continue to stay in the instrumental club." Qingye Rin said calmly.

"You're gone, why should I stay in the music club?"

"Miki Kujo asked you to learn the oboe, right?"

"Isn't it possible to learn the oboe? It's not because of you that I stay in the wind section to be criticized." Toru Watanabe said.

Qingye Rin rolled her eyes at him, her tone fluctuated, and she corrected: "It is for the survival of the Human Observation Department."

"It's the same thing. But now that the student council president has been changed, there should be no crisis of abolishing the department in the future. We can disband and return to our hometowns."

Qingye Rin nodded slightly.

Misaki Komatsu, who was silent, suddenly came over: "Qingye-san, can I say a few words?"

Qingye Rin was stunned for a moment: "Of course."

Misaki Komatsu took a deep breath and looked around the entire concert hall. Everyone had already focused their attention in tacit agreement.

"Since Kiyono-san became a consultant, all of us have been practicing every morning, memorizing music during lunch break, and practicing until late at night after school."

“Some students missed attending cram school classes, resulting in a decline in their grades. Many of them, like me, are facing the third grade of school;”

"Some students give up their rest time, time to hang out with friends, and time to go out on dates with their boyfriends;"

"Everything is for today."

"Everyone, I don't want to say, 'Just go all out and play happily.'"

Misaki Komatsu hugged the instrument tightly.

"I am in the third grade. I have worked a lot for today. You can regard this as my selfishness and share the pressure with you, but I just want to win!"

Everyone looked at her silently with tears in her eyes. The girls were holding on to their skirts tightly and the boys were pouting.

"It is good enough to enter the national competition for the first time, and the silver medal is also very good..."

Misaki Komatsu looked at everyone and took a deep breath:

“It’s either a gold medal or not!”

The girl's gasp after her emotional outburst could not fill the quiet little concert hall.

"Come on Kamikawa!" A boy suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

"Come on Kamikawa!" The crowd's voices echoed throughout the concert hall.

Before the aftertaste of the sound dissipated, the heavy door was pushed open.

"Classmates of Kamikawa High School, the time has come."
Chapter completed!