At 6:30 on Saturday morning, Toru Watanabe finished running and after gymnastics, considering that he had to stay with the girl all day, he took a shower and changed into clean lingerie.

He took the tram to Sigu Station at 7 o'clock and leaned on the door and thought to himself: It may be one of the best ways to become beautiful when you go out frequently.

Because you need to pay attention to your image, not to take a bath frequently, trim your nails, put on makeup, etc., just subconsciously straighten your back, it will change a person's temperament over a long period of time.

Of course, people who are too lazy are not listed, but they live more freely.

With the random thoughts of Watanabe Tsubaki, the tram drove into Shitani Station.

There was no one on the ramp from the station to Kaguawa. Watanabe Tsubaki took out his cell phone and took a selfie at himself and the ramp.

Toru Watanabe: The first day of training for Miki early

Beautiful girl: Be good

"Your savings card will be 1000,000 yen at 7:13 on June 22, with a balance of 102105652 yen"

Toru Watanabe: ""

Is he short of this million yen?

Although the 100 million yen in card was also obtained because of Miki Kyujo.

But what's the use of having so much money? The only thing Shiro Watanabe wants to do at the moment is to send money to your family to make it easier for your parents, but this matter is difficult to explain the source of the money.

What you say is unclear will make the elders worry.

In the shoe cabinet where no one was changing into indoor shoes, Watanabe Tsubaki covered his mouth with his hands and yawned towards the music classroom.

When we walked to the second floor, soft musical instrument sounds came from the aerial corridor in the distance, which were the bass numbers with deep echoes.

There is only Mai Torah who can have such a level of play, currently the Kamikawa blowing department.

Tomorrow, Mai is very beautiful, especially her watery eyes, which always reminds Shiro Watanabe of the clear stream flowing down from the mountain in her hometown.

Not only is she a high level of playing and beautiful appearance, she is also the first in the third grade in her academic performance, which is closely related to her coming earlier than Toru Watanabe.

Excellent people are actually more good at using time, or more people who are more good at using time can become excellent people.

Shiro Watanabe went directly to the overhead corridor on the fifth floor, put his schoolbag on the ground, and took out the oboe officially named "Black Duck" from the instrument box.

A long and inaccurate tune accompanied by the bass numerals, echoing in the school building where no one was in the morning.

Just when Watanabe Shiro was so diligent, Mai came to him at some point tomorrow and looked at him quietly with her clear eyes.

"Senior Sister Tomorrow?!" Shiro Watanabe was startled. He didn't even hear any walking sound.

Tomorrow Mai nodded silently, and the naturally hanging bangs swayed gently, just like the grass by the stream, natural and refreshing.

"Good morning." Watanabe Tsuku didn't know what to say, and he felt a little embarrassed when he remembered the last two incidents.

"Good morning."

After a nearly whispering greeting, Mai Torahi once again stared at Shiro Watanabe in silence. After a while, just as Shiro Watanabe was thinking about what to say, her slender and tender fingers slowly moved up.

Then, without saying a word, he began to unbutton his shirt.

"???" Watanabe Tsuki's eyes widened.

Don't get me wrong, this is surprise, not to see clearly.

"Senior sister? What are you doing?"

“The blue lingerie I wore today.”

"Is this what my question meant?" Watanabe Tsuki said, but did not take action.

People who do this at this time want to help the other party take off their clothes by themselves, right?

Watanabe Shiro is not that kind of person.

"Senior Mai" cheerful voice came, "Hey? Watanabe classmate came so early? I thought I would be the second one!"

Yimukui walked over happily, and the heavy bass in her arms seemed to have not made her feel a trace of weight.

In that moment, Watanabe Shiro clearly captured it, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Mai's clear eyes.

‘Class Ichimu, for your own good, really for your own good, please give me the right time to appear next time!’

Twice!

Watanabe is full of hatred!

It seems to be looking at the blue sky.

Ichimu Aoi wore Mai, who had returned to its original state, and Toru Watanabe performed in the morning. He blew the oboe to the tram that drove from Shitani Station in the distance. Because carbon dioxide accumulated in his lungs, he was dizzy for a moment.

After eight o'clock, people began to appear in the empty corridors or music classrooms one after another. Some practiced musical instruments, and some recited English words loudly.

After nine o'clock, almost everyone came, and the tones of various musical instruments were mixed together, making noises that were even worse than the crows on the tennis court.

By the way, why are crows everywhere in Tokyo?

The number is even large enough that the government has to implement relevant measures, including setting up bird-proof nets in garbage collection and storage areas, implementing nightly collection and transportation of garbage, etc.

‘What can you tell from this?’

‘There is really a lot of garbage in Tokyo.’

Um!

At ten o'clock, when Toru Watanabe was tired of practicing, he put the instrument aside, hummed the song in his mouth according to the tune of the music, and walked towards the toilet.

On the way, I met Rin Kiyono who came out of the trombone part. When she heard it, she smiled admiringly: "I have grown up, and the level of rudeness has decreased a little yesterday."

Her thumb and index finger were gestured a centimeter away.

"Are you mocking me?" As a 2D enthusiast, Toru Watanabe still knows the memes of the Fingerma Universe.

"Hmm?" Kiyono Rin tilted her head in confusion. For some reason, after receiving praise from Excellent, someone would actually react angryly.

"Nothing. I'm going to go to the bathroom, are you going to go together?" Toru Watanabe sent an invitation.

"Okay." Kiyono Rin nodded and agreed.

So the two walked towards the toilet together, and Toru Watanabe continued to hum the score.

"It's a little taller here, like this..." Kiyono's soft lips opened slightly, and a bright and pleasant singing reached Watanabe Toru's ear, "Do you understand?"

Watanabe Shiro imagined her singing in his mind and hummed.

"The middle sound is a little longer."

Watanabe Shiro hummed again.

"Can your anger come out one by one? It's longer."

“…”

The two walked to the toilet and separated at the sink.

When Watanabe Tsubaki came out to wash his hands, he heard from the women's bathroom, "That arrogant first grade!" and "I dared to degrade our strength to be worthless, saying that I have been practicing for three years, so it's best to start learning from scratch."

Then the voice stopped abruptly, and Rin Kiyono walked out of the toilet. She washed her hands calmly beside Toru Watanabe, and wiped them clean with a white handkerchief.

On the way back to the music classroom, Toru Watanabe asked, "Is it okay?"

"I'm not here to make them like it. As long as they participate in training and finally enter the national competition smoothly."

"You are so powerful." Watanabe Toru admires her strength from the bottom of his heart.

"I am only in the first grade, but I have the ability to guide them. In addition, every word hits their weakest part. It is natural to hate me. It is not something that I can easily change if I have a better attitude and speak more tactfully."

At this point, Watanabe Toru has known a little about Kiyono Rin's character and knows that she won't care about what others think of her.

He turned around and asked, "Can you really make it to the national competition?"

"No one can stop me from the way forward." Kiyono Rin's answer was very narcissistic in her style.

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