After spending leisurely the 2nd day of Bon Yulan, the music club ushered in a three-day and two-night training camp.

The gathering is scheduled at 7 o’clock in the morning. For Watanabe Toru, who runs in the streets and alleys of Yotsuya’s residential area at 6 o’clock every day, there is more than enough time.

In addition to changing clothes, he also brought a few books to pass the time.

In the excitement of everyone, the school bus left the city and drove on the highway for an hour before arriving at the lodging location.

Watanabe Toru twisted his neck and looked up. Most of the people in the air-conditioned bus with the curtains closed were sleeping.

I don’t know if it’s the two-day vacation or the reason for getting up too early in the morning.

When Koizumi Qingna opened his mouth to wake up everyone, he got out of the car first.

As soon as he walked out of the car door, Watanabe Toru smelled a strong smell of grass.

This is a place similar to a resort, the house is also a wooden building, all around is a verdant forest.

Koizumi Aina, who awakened everyone, got out of the car first. He stretched his waist and said, “It’s very comfortable.”

“Well. There is a kind of returning home. I feel that the air in Tokyo is too bad.” Watanabe Toru took a deep breath.

“Are you paying attention to the quality of the air at your age?” Koizumi Aona said with a smile, “When Teacher came to Tokyo, he just thought,’It’s so bustling! I want to stay here for the rest of my life!’ “

“When did the Teacher come to Tokyo? Is it also a high school?” asked Kiyano Rin, who got out of the car.

“University. Teacher’s grades in junior high school are not good, so I can only go to public high schools in the town.”

“But I heard from Teacher Miyazaki Miyuki, Teacher Koizumi, you study very difficult to deal With, I was admitted to the Waseda School of Education.”

“Miyuki is true, I will tell you everything.” Koizumi Aina reluctantly sighed, “It started in the first semester of the sophomore year, Teacher only Started to study seriously, and everyone around me was shocked.” After she said, she said to the members of the wind club who had already walked down: “Teacher only started to work hard in her sophomore year. I was admitted to Waseda’s high school, so even if you have a poor foundation and a late start, as long as you work hard, you will definitely get the National Gold Award! Teacher believes you!”

“Thank you Teacher!”

“We will work hard!”

“We must get the national gold award!”

“en!” Koizumi Qingnai encouraged nodded, “Then, hurry up and start Let’s move things!”

“Yes!”

Everyone put the salutes in their dormitories first, and then unloaded the musical instruments from the truck.

It was busy until half past nine, everything was settled down, everyone gathered in the concert hall.

“Before lunch, practice the designated and optional songs ten times.” Kiyano Rin announced.

“Ah!” There is a wailing below.

As the accompanying Teacher, Koizumi Chennai sat in a corner of the concert hall and encouraged: “Come on, everyone! Teacher will be with you!”

“This ten times must reach me Recognized level. I know you guys have rested for two days, and the feel is a little rusty, but it has nothing to do with me.” After that, Kiyano Rin looked towards Watanabe Toru, “Let’s start.”

Watanabe Toru breathed out Entered the reed and blew a long note.

The others quickly picked up the instrument and tuned it with the oboe.

“”March to Endless Dreams”, the first movement.”

Kiyano Rin raised the baton, everyone inhaled at the same time, next moment, the gorgeous sound of the instrument resounded throughout the seat Concert hall.

In “Come over.” “No.” “Just don’t eat today.” In the voice, until three o’clock in the afternoon, everyone barely finished playing ten times.

At this time everyone was overloaded, and even Kiyano Rin was sweating on his forehead.

“Finally recovered to the level before the holiday.” She raised her snow-white wrist, looked at the dial and said, “The meal time is from three to three thirty, and the bath time is 30 minutes. Training in the evening From four to eleven o’clock. Disband.”

Everyone collapsed on their seats regardless of the harder training arrangements at night, but was immediately controlled by their appetite and got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

“Kiyano-classmate is so strict. This is the first time I saw this side of her.” Koizumi Aina, who was already hungry, said softly to Watanabe Toru.

“Well. Teacher Koizumi. If you are not a Teacher, I promise you will be scolded just sitting there. “Your back is not straight, and you should not be a man anymore”, “Foot closed, you Is it a boy?”

Koizumi Aina was amused by Watanabe Toru’s crappy imitation, making a girlish laugh.

“What are you talking about?” Kiyano Rin walked to the two of them at some unknown time.

“I’m talking about how much it will cost for the camping facilities and accommodation to be so good.”

“How do I hear someone talking about me?”

“Nothing.” Watanabe Toru didn’t blink his eyes.

Seeing that Kiyano Rin didn’t plan to let Watanabe Toru go, Koizumi Qingna quickly said: “Kiyano classmates, you are all responsible for this stay together. How much did it cost? Teacher is also curious.”

Kiyano Rin first stared at Watanabe Toru, who was full of nonsense, and said softly to Koizumi Aina: “The school pays a portion of the money, and then adds the cost of the wind club and the human observation department. The cost is just right.”

“Huh? Wait.” Watanabe Toru was a little concerned about some of the words, “There is still a fee for the Human Observation Department? Where is my share?”

“Your memory is only 1M, no, 1k? I just said it. I used it.”

“Kiyano, did you notify the staff before using it?”

“Now you know “Teacher, I report Kiyano Rin with real name, and I strongly demand that the minister be re-elected!”

“Um…what should I do.” Koizumi Aina Why, “Our school advocates self-government of students in associations. Who is the minister, Watanabe, you can discuss with Kiyano.”

“Consult?” Watanabe Toru looked towards Kiyano Rin.

“Real-name reporting?” Kiyano Rin sneered: “It seems that I also want to report someone’s glorious deeds to Kujo Miki, real-name system.”

“Minister Kiyano, I am you A hand-drawn deputy! There is no more firm support for your leadership than me! I will continue to hold high your great banner and implement all the development routes you set!”

“Really?”

“Of course! I resolutely uphold all the decisions made by Minister Kiyano; I will follow all the instructions of Minister Kiyano. All actions follow the instructions of Minister Kiyano!”

Kiyano Rin sighed, and said, “I finally know why you can get together with Kujo.”

Koizumi Aina was happily watching from the side, and said with a smile: “Okay, we Hurry up to eat too.”

The three of them walked towards the restaurant.

“Forget the minister’s business, when will the fee be reissued? By the way, I am not only a member of the Human Observation Department, but also a member of the Music Department. Remember to give me two… .”

“Watanabe-san, as a boy, you are really too wordy.”

“Teacher, look at her!”

“Um…you have a good relationship.”

“Nothing, it’s bad, it’s a class contradiction.” Watanabe Toru denied.

Kiyano Rin was silent, as if he didn’t want to speak any more.

On the restaurant table, one dish after another is displayed. Each person can choose three dishes he likes, plus a meal and miso soup.

Watanabe Toru had hamburger steak, tonkatsu and salad.

Kiyano Rin and Koizumi Qingnai are insensitive to his set meal. Both chose foods that were just enough to eat without a lot of calories.

The rest time passed in a flash, and the evening practice began under the strict guidance of Kiyano Rin.

Imperfect parts were pointed out one after another.

The runaway interval, irregular beats, the volume ratio of the instrument to the instrument, the timing of increasing the volume, the method of blowing the melody, the method of adjusting the tone…

Once there is a problem , Immediately ushered in dozens of exercises tirelessly.

Kiyano Rin has no other special skills to instruct the wind club, relying on her ears that can always hear Watanabe Toru say bad things about her, and repeated practice.

The ensemble repeating the same measure is very boring and boring, but in the process, you can find that the stability of the song is improving.

The people in the playing club have long been exhausted, but relying on the vision of the national tournament and the tunes that are constantly changing smoothly, they insist on monotonous practice without complaining.

At the end of the evening ensemble, it was already eleven o’clock between return to house.

After a day of tiredness, the boys who had discussed playing cards, beating monsters online, and chatting about girls during the break, just touched the paved quilt and immediately fell asleep.

Watanabe Toru took the wallet and walked out of the room.

The amount of exercise during the day is not worth mentioning to him, and eleven is not his bedtime.

The corridor is dim, all around absolute silence, and along the green light of the emergency exit, Watanabe Toru walks towards the vending machine.

I ate Mapo Tofu in the evening, and after practicing all the time, my throat is very thirsty.

The vending machine sitting in the corner, with a cheap white light, is surrounded by a few moths.

I didn’t want to drink flavorful drinks at night, so I bought a bottle of purified water.

While gu lu gu lu drinking water, he walked towards the concert hall in the dark.

Turn on the lights of the concert hall, and you can see that most of the seats are placed with musical instruments, and large musical instruments such as the Euphonium are standing on the ground.

Under the light, the instrument refracts the dazzling light.

Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat, put the bottle by his feet, picked up the oboe, tuned the sound, and started blowing.

The melody like a church gospel singer, wandering in the empty concert hall.

He doesn’t like musical instruments, nor is he interested in the national tournament. He just wants to try if he can raise the oboe to the transcendence level before the national tournament ends.

Because, after the game, he will probably never touch the oboe again in his life.

After blowing a paragraph, Watanabe Toru began to wonder how to blow better than before.

He has such a talent that a person can keep moving forward. Finally, the oboe in his hand can produce a beautiful sound like no one before and no one in the future.

Watanabe Toru picked up a PET bottle and drank water while thinking about playing skills, emotional expression, emotions, etc. in his brain.

Continuous improvement ideas are emerging.

Just as he put down the water bottle, put the reed into his mouth, and was about to blow it again, footsteps came from outside the concert hall.

“There are still people at this time?”

“Tamamo, this World never lacks people who work hard.”

The two pushed in.

“Watanabe?”

Compared with Tamamo Somei’s surprise, Kiyano Rin did not have any unexpected expressions. She nodded: “Good evening.”

“Good evening.” Watanabe Toru glanced at the two beautiful girls in cool clothes.

Kiyano Rin wears a long-sleeved hooded top with school summer sports shorts underneath;

Tamamo Somei is well-dressed, short-sleeved, hot pants, so hot that the air is hot a bit.

“What are you doing here so late?” he asked.

“Tamamo classmate wants to practice for a while, please help me, I just happened to be unable to sleep in an unfamiliar environment, so…”

“Wait a minute, don’t say it Ah!” Tamamo Somei interrupted Kiyano Rin shamefully.

“en?” Kiyano Rin looked at her suspiciously.

Tamamo Somei whispered: “Because, after the training is over, a person is still practicing in the middle of the night, won’t you be said to be false and serious? Too shame.”

Watanabe Toru : “…”

He is serious.

“…It’s the truth.” Kiyano Rin seemed to be shocked, and it took a long time to speak.

She pressed her temples as if she could not bear it: “I really don’t understand what you are thinking. I also want to use you as an example tomorrow to encourage everyone to practice hard.”

” Ah! No way, no way! I will be laughed at!” The way Tamamo Somei waved his hands again and again reminded Watanabe Toru of himself who was forced to sing when he went out to play with Kunai Shu.

Not all people with five-tone incompleteness can sing with the mentality of killing a thousand enemies and self-defeating 800!

Even if it’s all friends!

“You can use me as an example,” Watanabe Toru said.

Kiyano Rin glanced at him: “Even if they want to train, they won’t be happy to stay alone with you in the concert hall at night.”

“That’s not necessarily the case.”

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At least Mai Senior Sister will not dislike him!

Kiyano Rin didn’t plan to waste precious time at night. He ignored Watanabe Toru and said to Tamamo Somei, “Well, I’m not going to tell you, so hurry up and start practicing.”

“That’s it.” Tamamo Somei walked to his seat, passing Watanabe Toru, and gave him a look of’you are dead if you dare to speak out’.

Watanabe Toru glanced at her breasts, which should not be wearing underwear, with a sincerely nodded face.

It’s really big, and it seems to be very soft, jumping around.

Tamamo Somei snorted with satisfaction.

Watanabe Toru put the reed in his mouth, while blowing the oboe with his current state of mind, he looked towards Kiyano Rin with his light.

Well…Because it is too small, it is hard to see whether it is worn or not.

And the clothes are very conservative.

The two girls who haunted late at night didn’t know that the teenagers were judging them out of instinct, and they were guiding and practicing earnestly.

“Tamamo classmate, your performance is good, but there are some details that can only be expressed by emotions. For example, here, you have to imagine yourself lost in a dream of nothing.”

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“Hmm.”

“Here, when you walk out of your dreams, your melody needs to be cheered up. It’s not enough to just play the music score…Try to practice. .”

Tamamo Somei practiced until 11:40, yawning uncontrollably.

Kiyano Rin asked her to go back to rest early to avoid affecting her practice tomorrow.

“Thank you, classmate Kiyano.”

“It’s okay.”

“Then, good night~”

“Hmm.”

After Tamamo Somei left, Kiyano Rin glanced at Watanabe Toru who was still practicing.

“When are you going to leave?”

“You go first. I will turn off the lights.”

Kiyano Rin nodded, but did not leave, and I came to the position of the trumpet group and picked up a silver-plated trumpet from the seat.

Watanabe Toru took a look: “Speaking of which, did you say you played the trumpet?”

“Um.”

“Level How is it?”

Kiyano Rin looked at the trumpet, and replied without looking back: “I can get started quickly in everything, plus practice since childhood, there is no problem in entering a professional wind band. “

“So powerful? Can it attract pigeons?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

“Can’t it be done? Lu is great.”

“Baru?” Kiyano Rin slightly frowned, “I have never heard of a trumpet player by this name.”

“The male of “Sky City” The protagonist, he used a trumpet to attract the pigeons.”

Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru, who looked as it should be by rights, and showed a cold and terrifying expression like a polar bear: “Talk nonsense again, I Tell everyone about your forcibly escalating my waist.”

“Sorry, I was wrong. I have a problem with my attitude. I shouldn’t make such a joke with you.”

“hmph.” Kiyano Rin turned and walked out of the concert hall.

Watanabe Toru decided to practice the oboe with the goal of attracting pigeons.

Sooner or later, he will blow the oboe in the school’s overhead corridor to attract the pigeons of Suka Shrine, leaving Kiyano Rin dumbfounded, knowing that he is not talking nonsense.

“Come on, baby.”

Said to the oboe in his hand, Watanabe Toru continued to practice.


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