Because I wasted some time when I was scolded on the road, when I walked into the concert hall, there were already other high school playrooms in the stage.

Shiro Watanabe took a look at the audience seats and could sit for more than 500 people, and only a few dozen people were sitting in scattered.

"Where are we sitting?" he asked Miki Kujo.

"Front."

Miki Kyujo stepped to the front seat and sat on the chair in the middle.

Her expression and movements that were standing with her legs waiting for the performance to begin were worthy of Miss Kujo, and she seemed to be a concert prepared for her alone.

However, with her status, it is too simple to hold a concert. I feel honored that I might be the high school music department today.

After all, the symphony orchestra they admire and study are not necessarily qualified to perform for Miki Kujo.

Watanabe Toru sat down on the left of Miki Kujo.

On the far right of the first row, Rin Kiyono sat alone in the corner.

The differences between the two young ladies can be seen from the choice of seats.

Not long after sitting down, an emcee came on stage.

"The concert begins now. Please keep quiet. Photography and running are prohibited. If an earthquake occurs, you can take shelter. Then, the first song will be played by the Blowing Department of Fukuha Junior High School."

Futaba is also a school that integrates primary, junior and senior high school near Shigu Station, but the deviation is medium and is not taken by Kaguawa or two other schools.

These junior high school students are immature, but they should not be underestimated when playing.

The song is very similar to "Little Star", but it is not used for basic exercises. It has a short length, a simple difficulty, and is easy for newcomers to get started.

"Amano Masato's "Variations of Little Stars"." Miki Kujo, who had a lazy expression, explained, "There is a melody of Little Stars, but the first half is quiet and melodious, and the second half is full of momentum. Their performance is still far from it."

"Be more tolerant to your children."

"Since I'm standing on the stage, everything will naturally speak at the level of playing. When I go out to talk to others about business, will others tell me the minimum conditions in my heart just because I'm young?"

"That's the reason, but this is not a competition after all, nor does it involve money. It's just a concert that doesn't require tickets." said Toru Watanabe.

Miki Kyujo turned her face and looked at him and said, "You want to reason with me?"

Watanabe Tsubaki stopped talking, reached out and held her little hand, "You have the final say" to continue listening.

Miki Kujo glanced at her hand that was being held, sneered without objection, and let him hold it.

After the two songs ended, Toru Watanabe began to get sleepy and felt that he could almost start sleeping.

Just as he was about to say something to Miki Kujo and then when he was sleeping, a heavy object pressed on his shoulder.

Tsuku Watanabe turned his head and saw that Miki Kyujo was already asleep.

‘The eldest lady can’t enjoy the concert?’ Watanabe Toru saw Miki Kujo’s faint dark eyes and denied her thoughts.

It should be that the time difference has not been adjusted.

He hesitated for a while, thinking that it was to make it easier for her to adjust the jet lag and wake her up? Or should he continue to let her sleep?

You won’t be wrong if you don’t do it, well, let her continue to sleep... Watanabe Yokohiro yawned while controlling his body to remain motionless.

In this way, one song after another, and finally arrived at Kaguawa High School.

"The next song is played by the Blowing Department of the famous private school Kankawa High School." After the emcee reported the story, Watanabe Toru finally cheered up.

For a moment, the eardrums were filled with music that was so uncoordinated that it was unheard of. The rhythm was uneven, the beat was messy, and the movements of the baton and the sound of the instrument were completely incompatible.

Even the outsider, such as Watanabe Toru, felt that it was not very good.

He looked towards the corner, and from the beginning of the concert, he was fully focused on Rin Kiyono now, staring at the stage with an ugly expression.

There was a slight discussion behind him, followed by ridicule.

The song gradually progressed, and there were only tambourines and copper tubes left. The two voices were like enemies who were facing tits, and they must be played in an unpleasant way than the other party.

Watanabe Toru noticed that Miki Kyujo who was asleep began to frown.

It's over, it's so ugly that I wake her up!

But as the baton fell, the tone became beautiful and smooth again, which was a wonderful note unique to the bass number.

Watanabe Toru looked at Mai Torah who was playing on the stage.

It was clearly a stage of more than fifty people, sitting among the crowd, she had no expression on her face but became the only focus, just like a lotus flower.

Then, Toru Watanabe thought of the cold and arrogant senior sister in front of her, who was as cold and arrogant as a lotus, and was eye-catching, and the inner side of her beautiful legs under her school skirt was once written by him. He couldn't help but feel inexplicably throbbing in his heart and his breathing became difficult.

Just as Toru Watanabe recalled the feeling of the pen pressing his skin to the sunken touch, a drum sounded suddenly, and then it disappeared without a trace like a mouse who went out to see a cat.

Shooted the photo?

Now, Miki Kujo finally opened her eyes in a bad way.

She yawned lazily: "Which high school is it on the stage?"

Tori Watanabe looked at the audience who was watching jokes on the stage nearby, and the word "our school" was not used: "Kankawa."

Miki Kyujo snorted contemptuously. She was too lazy to comment, which was extremely bad.

Starting from the drumming, almost all the people in the Kankawa High School Blowing Department looked pale.

No wonder I gave up training.

Now it seems that they are not even as good as junior high school students. Not to mention the Kanto Competition, even fooling laymen at the college festival of their own school will be a problem.

Miki Kyujo half-shook her eyes: "You dare to bring me to such a boring concert."

Didn’t you come with me by yourself? Watanabe Shiro could only think about this in his heart.

"Next time I'll find out in advance and I'll definitely find a perfect concert!"

Miki Kujo held her temples with one hand and tapped the handrail with the other: "I want you to play for me."

"Uh, I can't."

"What does it have to do with me?" Miki Kyujo asked with a smile.

"Well, if Meiji, you want to listen, I'm willing to learn."

Miki Kyujo's lips rose: "In July, things outside our country will end, and then you must reach a level that satisfies me."

"Ha? It's less than half a month left, it's too short, right?"

"Didn't you say that you have a smart brain and never slackening? You won't..." Miki Kujo suddenly approached, and their slender eyelashes were almost connected, "...are you lying to me?"

"No...how could I... lie to you! July, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

After a concert ended, Watanabe Tsuki not only fell asleep, but was shocked.

And learning Spanish will be postponed next.

Although he has the privilege of redeeming 5,000 points for the master piano, he can save as much as possible. He wants to try to work hard on his own.

By then, Miki Kujo said she was dissatisfied and he had time to exchange it on the spot.

If so, he still doesn't want to waste points on such things.

After leaving the venue, the black luxury car stopped in front of the door at some point.

Miki Kyujo yawned and walked towards the car: "I'm bored, I'll go back first."

"Send me a ride by the way." Anyway, because of the temporary safety of personal safety, Watanabe Tsuki thought that he would not take advantage of it.

And his behavior is too regular, which does not conform to the knowledge he sees from "How to Strategize Rich Woman and Girl".

"Go back by yourself."

"Don't be so stingy."

"Do you think I'm too idle to be a driver for you?" Miki Kujo's eyes squinted at him in horror.

"Okay, see you next time." Watanabe Tsuki didn't force her and watched her get in the car.

"Student Watanabe, are you free later? I have something to discuss with you." Rin Kiyono frowned and walked out of the venue, followed by a member of the bass group holding a musical instrument in his hand, and was dejected.

"It's nothing to do." Watanabe Tsubaki replied.
Chapter completed!