Neither retreat nor lowering the target can be done, so I can only think of a solution seriously.

The Human Observation Department fell into the silence of thinking.

"Senior Sister Hayami." Kiyono Rin spoke first.

"Has Kiyono thought of a solution?" Hayami Suzuki looked over expectantly.

"I can tell you my experience in managing the blowing department. You can try it as you go, how about it?"

"Well" Hayamitsu pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid it's not OK."

"reason?"

"I don't have the ability to be as good as you in music as Kiyono, and you may not even be the best person in the second grade. It's hard to make everyone obey."

"What about the minister's rights?" Watanabe Tsuku said curiously, "Shouldn't the minister be like the Ministry of Human Observation, be the largest, and the minister is the largest?"

"Are you any dissatisfaction with me, Watanabe Takashi?"

"No." After dealing with his own minister, Toru Watanabe said to Hayami Suzuki: "It's probably that's it, I see no."

Rin Kiyono was even more dissatisfied, but she really couldn't refute the scene just now.

Hayami Suzuki couldn't help laughing twice, and then said helplessly:

"It might be possible before, but after Kiyono, the Blowing Department has become a top priority."

"The main reason is that you are the minister, you are not strong enough." Kiyono Rin ignored how hurtful this truth was, pondered on his own and continued to find a way for Hayamisuke.

"Sorry." Toru Watanabe apologized to Hayami Suzuki for her.

"It's okay, Kiyono's classmate is right." Hayami Suzuki had seen Kiyono's 'poisonous tongue', "And, even if I'm strong enough and have a weak personality, I can't force everyone to obey."

"Gentleness is not a bad thing," said Toru Watanabe comforting.

He thought for a while and said, "I have a way."

Kiyono Rin raised her head: "Tell me, look."

"First of all, to reach a consensus point, if it is changed to the style of Kiyono, can it change the current situation of the blowing department?"

"Yeah." Hayami nodded.

"So, let's find someone who can replace Kiyono, isn't that enough?"

"Student Watanabe," Kiyono Rin held her arm and thrust her beautiful swan neck, "No one can replace me, I am the most special, above everything."

""

Praise yourself for the words others praise her?

How could there be such a narcissistic person?

There is no help.

"I also think no one can replace Kiyono." Hayami nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to join the sect?" Watanabe Tsuku couldn't help asking.

"Enter the church?" Hayami Suo looked at him in confusion.

"Nothing." Watanabe Toru skipped this private topic, "Of course no one in this world can replace Kiyono, I know this best."

"What does Watanabe-kun mean?"

"We can create an artificial intelligence to input the will of classmate Kiyono"

Kiyono Rin looked over with warning eyes.

"Hmm." Watanabe Tsuki cleared his throat, "I mean, the music department can set the rules of the community."

"Social rules?" Huo Hayami asked subconsciously.

"It's indeed a feasible solution." Kiyono nodded in agreement.

"Hmm?" Hayami Suzuki looked at her again.

"After seeing that you are not strong enough and have too gentle personality, then set strict rules and everything in the Blowing Department will be run according to the rules." Kiyono Rin explained.

"So that's how it is!" Hayami Suzuki clasped his hands gently and said excitedly, "I have been thinking about how to ease the relationship between the first and second grades, but I didn't expect to fundamentally solve the problem."

"Before the rules are formulated, there is one last question left: to be in the first grade or second grade." said Toru Watanabe.

He and Rin Kiyono looked at Hayamisu.

It is okay to make any kind of opinions, but whether they will be adopted in the end or to what extent is it? This is the business of the Blowing Department.

Faced with this problem, Hayami Suzuru said that she was a good person's personality, which once again made her hesitate.

"Senior sister," Toru Watanabe tapped the table, "The goal is national gold."

"I know, but" Hayami Suzuki grabbed the pleated skirt tightly.

"Are you worried that the rules are too harsh, so you will retire from the second grade?" Kiyono Rin asked.

Hayami Suzuki didn't say anything and nodded.

"These people are really confident and think that they can get national gold by just working hard next year?" Kiyono Rin laughed contemptuously, "It's one thing that they are good at studying. They actually think that they have extraordinary talent in music."

Watanabe Toru noticed that Hayami's face turned slightly red.

It seems that this senior sister has this idea too.

"But I don't understand it." Kiyono Rin's tone returned to calmness, "People with excellent grades often blindly confident in areas that they have never been exposed to. I have long observed this from that man."

Watanabe Tsubaki pointed at himself in confusion.

Rin Kiyono nodded, affirming his doubts.

After dealing with Toru Watanabe, she continued:

"Senior Hayami, you are the minister of the Blowing Department. You will decide how to do it. All I can do is just tell you my thoughts."

"Yeah, thank you, please say."

"Last year, even I led you to get the national gold with Watanabe classmates. If there were no Watanabe classmates, even if a miracle happened, with the level of the Kamikawa Blowing Department, you would only get silver at most."

After saying that, Rin Kiyono stopped talking and gave Hayamisuo time to think.

Hayami Suzuki didn't hesitate.

Release the wrinkled pleated skirt, she looked at the two of them and said in a very transparent voice:

"The goal of the Blowing Department is national gold."

Kiyono Rin smiled: "Then, start discussing the rules."

Making rules was made by Rin Kiyono and Juno Hayami, and Toru Watanabe continued to read his book.

The day after tomorrow, the beginning of spring is coming, and the chill of the north wind outside the window does not decrease at all.

Perhaps it was the whistling sound of the cold wind outside and the whimpering sound of the indoor heating. After hearing the sound of Nori's lowered volume, Toru Watanabe felt warm.

The two ended the discussion when the club activity ended.

Watanabe Tsubaki took the paper full of handwriting:

A series of "musts" seem to have indeed injected a lot of "Kyono Rin's will".

In addition to training, there are also many daily etiquettes.

This seems incomprehensible to Watanabe Toru, but it is normal for the islanders.

He had no idea of ​​objection, after all, this place was an island country.

The most important thing is that it has nothing to do with him.

"After this system is implemented, I may be blamed for the senior sister who has been seen." Kiyono Rin put his hand on his chin and pondered.

"It's rare. Do you actually care about others? Did you unexpectedly be a gentle person? I misunderstood you before?" The only one who dares to say this is Watanabe Toru.

"So," Kiyono Rin said, "Senior Hayami, you can tell everyone directly that the idea of ​​formulating the rules was proposed by Watanabe."

"This" Hayami Suzuki looked at Toru Watanabe.

"Why!" Watanabe Tsuku's voice slightly overwhelmed the north wind outside the window, expressing emotions, and not to the point of being harsh. "I can't have the intention to shelter people from the wind and rain."

"Then let's talk about me, anyway, most of the rules are decided by me." Kiyono Rin said indifferently.

"Forget it, let's talk about me." Beifeng's voice overwhelmed Toru Watanabe.

Kiyono's face remained unchanged, without any emotion.

She calmly said to Hayami Suzuki: "Then let's talk about the two of us."

"Thank you very much!" Hayami Suzuki used a respectful word to his juniors, "Don't worry, I will say that I took the initiative to ask you guys for help!"

"No need to thank you, I will do this, just considering that even if there are regulations, they will not obey them honestly just 'the regulations set by senior sister Hayami'."

"That's right, that's right." Hayami nodded with nodding.

Is Kiyono Rin gentle or not gentle?

When Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono walked out of the school building, the normal school time had passed.
To be continued...