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“Sorry, we still have preparations to do.” Said to the reporter, Kiyano Rin gave Watanabe Toru a look of’follow me’, moved towards the large unit of the playing club Go.

“Watanabe-san!”

Watanabe Toru had just walked two steps when the reporter suddenly called him.

“I was cracking a joke just now, please don’t take it seriously.” He turned around and explained, “Actually, my goal is to become an idol like Mu Village Takuya, or like the writer Junichi Watanabe. Both sexes…”

“Watanabe Toru.” Kiyano Rin called his full name.

Watanabe Toru gave the reporter an apologetic look and walked over quickly.

Reporter: “…”

He just wanted to ask, Kamikawa High School’s expected goal for this competition.

“Do you like talk nonsense so much?” Kiyano Rin said badly.

“What’s the matter, please liven up the atmosphere. You see everyone is very nervous. Relax to reach the full level.”

Kiyano Rin glanced at him: “You are active Does the reporter have the atmosphere of other schools?”

“…It’s over! I’m a rival! But forget it, you can be more nervous to perform at a super level. Thinking about it this way, we have basically won. “

Kiyano Rin sighed with a headache and had nothing to say to him.

The two walked to the playing club, and she glanced at the people whose faces were so gray that they were nervous.

“You don’t need to care about those strong schools, everyone stays calm, we just have to spare no effort to play our own music, and the result is handed over to the judges.”

“Yes! “

Of course, simple words cannot relieve the heavy atmosphere.

Watanabe Toru was about to speak, and said two jokes, but heard someone calling his name.

“Watanabe!”

The voice is a bit familiar, as if he is not a reporter.

Watanabe Toru looked for fame and smiled on his face: “Look, see, this is not Ayako-sama!”

The girl who ran over is Watanabe Toru in Kanagawa Prefecture Ayako Honma, a high school fellow in Fujisawa City.

The short bob hair sets off her small round face very cutely, and her appearance looks a lot like the short-haired heroine in “The Hot Girl at the Bottom”.

Honma Ayako, holding the piccolo, gave him a hard blow in the chest.

“Why are you here?” she asked with a smile.

“Participate in the competition, what else can you do.”

“You?” Ayako Honma looked suspicious, “On the level you played the clarinet to wake the whole village , Can also participate in the competition?”

“You guy, it’s really rude, how can the whole village be so exaggerated.”

Honma Ayako’I’m just like this, what do you do with me’ He raised his head and smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth.

“Uh-huh.”

Watanabe Toru looked towards Kiyano Rin, who cleared his throat, and introduced it to two people just as he reacted.

“This is the Senior Sister of my village, Ayako Honma. This is my friend from high school, Kiyano Rin.”

“Hello!” Ayako Honma smiles He said hello.

“Honma Senior Sister, hello.”

“Don’t use honorifics, just call me Ayako like Watanabe.” After speaking, Ayako Honma turned his eyes to Watanabe Toru, “Is this your girlfriend?”

“Yes, it’s my girl…wu!”

Kiyano Rin’s recovery is enough to kill people With cold eyes, Ayako Honma said, “No, he and I are just ordinary friends.”

“What I want to say is’female friends’.” Watanabe Toru said his grievances.

Kiyano Rin glanced at him without the slightest emotion: “Then please speak more concisely. Also, when someone says a girlfriend, please don’t give a positive answer.”

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“Why is it active, I have already applied to you, right?”

“No.”

“Huh?” Watanabe Toru recalled, as if Really not, “I thought you could understand my eyes and understand my application without speaking.”

“The only people who understand you are the uncivilized female apes.”

Honma Ayako looked at Kiyano Rin suspiciously. This is the first time she has seen a girl with such a fierce mouth. She is indeed in Tokyo. There are all kinds of people.

Watanabe Toru noticed her expression. Although Kiyano Rin doesn’t care about others’ opinions, he still actively explained: “Kiyano, she likes frigid irony and scorching satire, don’t take seriously.”

“No, I only like to do this to Watanabe-san,” Kiyano Rin said with a smile while hugging his arms.

“Why?!”

“Because you are special.”

Watanabe Toru was happy all of a sudden, Kiyano Rin never lied, that means he did It is special existence.

“Where is it special?” he asked expectantly.

“Don’t like me.”

“…”

Looking forward to Kiyano Rin’s praise of him, I still think about it in a dream Right.

But if you have to face her during the day and dream of her at night, is it too sad?

“hahaha!” Ayako Honma patted Watanabe Toru on the shoulder and laughed, “I see! It’s just that you owe a lot of scolding!”

“Don’t laugh, I won’t be able to compete later.” Watanabe Toru cursed viciously.

“Ah! I was almost fooled by you! It’s disgusting!” Ayako Honma immediately stopped smiling and said straightforwardly.

“It’s vicious, right?”

“Disgusting.”

“No no no, in the context just now, I always use’vicious’.”

“Disgusting~heart!” Ayako Honma tilted her head, repeating in a cute tone of idol scolding a dead house.

“Yes, yes, I understand, you just want to scold me.”

Honma Ayako raised her neck again and smiled triumphantly. There was someone in the distance. Call her, she turned around complied.

“I’ll go first. By the way, what is your school number? I will listen to your performance after the competition!”

“No. 22.”

“The penultimate one, I remembered it. Let’s cheer hard together, dare to shame the village, I will go back and sue you!” Ayako Honma finished, waved, and ran towards a group of people in brown school uniforms in the distance go with.

“Your relationship looks good.” Kiyano Rin looked at Ayako Honma who was talking and laughing in the crowd.

“Jealous?”

“No.”

“My grandma, no, my mother once said to me: If you don’t have a girl, you have it. “

Kiyano Rin lowered his arm, turned his head and said to the person in the wind club: “Everyone, pack up and go to the rehearsal room.”

“Yes!”

“Wait, wait, I was just playing around. “Masked Knight”, don’t you tell me you haven’t watched it?”

“No.”

“It’s over, it’s over, my friend can’t do it anymore.”

“Well.”

“Of course…no. Generally, people who don’t like to fight on face, I will never be friends with him, but you are beautiful and honest. I can open one eye and close the other.”

“Isn’t it because your legs look good?”

Watanabe Toru glanced around his eyes and whispered: “There are so many people here, so don’t say such things.”

“So you really did it with me because my legs are nice My friend, I’m so disappointed.”

“I said I just study legs. Research doesn’t mean you like it, understand?”

“Then just tell me, do you like legs “

“I think the game is more important now, what do you think?” Watanabe Toru said worriedly.

Kiyano Rin sneered.

When we arrived in the rehearsal room, everyone tuned the sound more carefully than usual before starting the final practice.

Still only training the beginning part.

In the past, I disliked boring repetition, but now I can’t wait to practice it all the time. It looks like Tamamo Somei walked into the exam room and looked at the vocabulary book before the final exam.

The practice time is over and there is only time left for the stage.

In the rehearsal room, the nervous heartbeat can be heard clearly.

Kiyano Rin said to Little Pine Misaki: “Minister Little Pine, can you say something to everyone.”

“Me?” Little Pine Misaki pointed at herself.

Since Kiyano Rin became a consultant, her minister only played the role of supervising training, and she was not in charge of the cost of the wind club.

But she doesn’t care about who has the right to speak. As long as the music club can move towards the good side, she can do anything.

“Yeah.” Kiyano Rin nodded, “Although I believe that everyone’s strength can enter the national tournament, there are surprises in everything. This may really be the last game. As the minister, It’s also the third grade that is about to retire, and it’s better for you to finish it at the end.”

“If I can, I want to leave it before the national tour.” Little Pine Misaki cracking a joke Everyone was amused.

Little Pine Misaki took a deep breath: “Everyone, until mid-June, it’s unbelievable for us to win the gold medal of the tournament, and the Kanto tournament is an unreachable dream. .”

She faces everyone.

“We Kamikawa is known for its enrollment rate. Everyone will go to first-class universities in the future. In this way, we regard national tourism as our goal and have worked hard for it. I don’t know what everyone thinks, anyway. I don’t want to lose to those schools whose deviation is not as high as ours.”

Little Pine Misaki’s eyes flashed with rays of light that were hard to stubborn. This is the stubbornness of top students.

“Forget it if you don’t work hard, since we are serious, we can’t lose to anyone!” It was Tamamo Somei who spoke.

“Yes! That’s right!”

“Kamikawa first!”

“Kamikawa! Come on!”

“Go on! “

The shouts of the members of the Kamikawa Music Club echoed in the rehearsal room.

What kind of person you think you are is really important.

The first grader will get into pain and self-blame after taking the tenth exam; the second-to-last person will even get complacent and show off as a conversation resource.

Watanabe Toru insists that he must and must be a great person in the future.

The third grade for him is a hurdle that he must cross. The first place in the country is where he should be; sports or whatever, if you don’t work hard, just forget it. If you want to, you must Done better than anyone else.

This is his request of himself.

Watanabe Toru looked at the dark oboe in his hand, his heart beating slowly and violently, and his whole body became excited.

The national tournament was originally dispensable for him, but now he decides that he must win the gold award, otherwise how could he be worthy of the adjective’amazing’!

A female staff member opened the door and came in: “Dear Kamikawa High School students, it’s your turn.”

“Come on.” Sitting next to Watanabe Toru, holding Bassoon’s Early Jianxun whispered.

“I am already impatient.” Watanabe Toru responded with a smile.

I was stunned for a while, and then gently nodded: “I look forward to Watanabe-kun’s solo.”

In addition to them, everyone else also encouraged each other, shouting cheer, Whether the relationship is good or bad.

Taking their respective music stands, Kamikawa High School walked to the stage together.

“Next, No. 22, the representative of Tokyo and students from the Kamikawa High School’s brass club will play for everyone.”

“The designated song is “March for Endless Dreams” The free song is “The Prosperous Four Seasons” composed by Kawasaki Akira, conductor: Kiyano Rin.”

At the end of the report, Watanabe Toru was already sitting in his place, opened the score, and put his finger on the oboe button. Looking at Kiyano Rin standing in front.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and the stage became more shiny, as if a large spotlight had been hit.

The sound of swallowing saliva came from all directions, and a tense atmosphere enveloped everyone.

Kiyano Rin, expressionless, looked at everyone’s face in turn, and finally stayed on Watanabe Toru.

‘Are you nervous? ‘

‘Didn’t I say that only when you are nervous, you can perform supernormally. ‘

‘Yes, I look forward to your performance. ‘

‘Guaranteed to make you satisfied. ‘

Kiyano Rin retracted his gaze, raised his arms, and everyone grabbed their instruments instantly.

The front end of the baton sank slightly, and the sound of everyone’s inhalation passed through the trumpet of the instrument, creating a huge resonance.

As the baton swung down, the main melody of “March to Endless Dreams” sounded, and the tension disappeared without a trace.

The bass produced by the euphonium and the double bass vibrates even the ground;

The brass pipes move forward bravely, and the wood pipes are meticulous and melodious. In the competition between the two, the flute Come and go freely with the clarinet;

Immediately afterwards, the soft sub-melody of the Euphonium smoothly blends into the bottom of the music.

The performance is full of enthusiasm and rushes to the end in one breath. The speed is getting faster and more intense.

Slowly, everything gradually returned to silence.

But the moment when the baton in Kiyano Rin’s hand was still suddenly, the performance reached its climax-the oboe took over.

Kiyano Rin once again set his sights on Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru holds the reed made by himself and slides his slender fingers gently on the buttons.

Sweet and melancholy, the exciting sound resounds throughout the concert hall.

At that moment, everyone present was still, and the brain was violently shocked.

The concert hall was dyed golden by lights, except for silence, only Watanabe Toru and his oboe were woven together, with a hint of sad melody.

There seems to be a huge colorful bubble covering the stage.

One of the judges on the judging stand couldn’t help bending forward physically, but he didn’t notice it at all.

Everyone in the Kamikawa High School’s playing club has a proud look.

Compared to last time, the sound of the oboe is more beautiful.

This is the strength of our Kamikawa High School solo!

……

When Kiyano Rin brow beaded with sweat turned and bowed to the audience, the audience who had been silent for a long time was suddenly awakened and gave out applause resounding across the sky.

The faces of everyone in the playing club are both joyful and at a loss, and they haven’t recovered from the state just now.

Off the stage, Kiyano Rin said to everyone: “You can move around freely before the results are announced, but everyone must gather in the big concert hall when the results are announced.”

“Yes !”

Just after disbanding, Watanabe Toru hadn’t seen Ayako Honma, but wanted to see Kunai Shu and Saito Keisuke who arrived at the venue later.

The two came to face each other with excitement.

“You’re quite something! Watanabe!”

“You’re quite something! If you don’t get a gold medal at this level, then it’s definitely shady!”

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“Of course.” Watanabe Toru said with a smile, “Kunai also brought into Koshien, I can’t even enter the national tour, right?”

“Hey, you guy Have a conscience, I haven’t come out of failure yet!” Kunai Shu wailed.

The Koshien round tour of the Kamikawa Baseball Club only brought back a handful of dirt from the field-the custom of the loser.

“Let’s go, I invite you to drink soda.” Watanabe Toru patted him on the shoulder.

“It’s almost the same!”

“Is it reimbursed for the fare for coming here?” Saito Keisuke unsatisfied.

“What does it have to do with you?”