Chapter 240 Days at School
"No, this is not a dream!" Koizumi Aona stood up suddenly, and the stool was bounced away by her calves.
"Of course this is not a dream, Watanabe-san." The physics teacher said with a straight face.
"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, two of the voices were particularly loud and very harsh.
The smile seemed very close, but 'Koizumi Aona' felt very far away.
I vaguely felt something was wrong yesterday. How could a dream be so real?
But other than dreaming, what other explanation could there be? Didn't I wake up once during the process?
"Watanabe-san, how long are you going to stand here?"
Koizumi Aonai came to her senses and, out of a student's instinct towards her teacher, she immediately apologized: "I'm sorry!"
She sat down in a daze.
"Girls, stop looking and continue with the class."
There was another burst of laughter.
"Coulomb's law applies to the case where the source charge is stationary and the force-receiving charge is in motion, but it does not apply to..."
It was indeed reality. She had never heard of Coulomb's Principle, so how could it appear in her dream?
So... the boy named "Watanabe Toru" is a real person?
So where is his consciousness? Is he asleep? Or is he watching from his body? Or is he somewhere else?
"Koizumi Aona" remembered the harsh laughter just now.
School bullying between boys? To escape reality? To let myself redeem him?
What kind of light novel development is this!
By the way, if I write this down, maybe it can be published or even made into a movie.
After getting over the initial panic, "Koizumi Aona" not only did not feel distressed, but instead found it fun.
Anyway , I can go back, and use my sleeping time, so I have twice as much time to play, and it’s Tokyo - it’s Tokyo, it’s not a bad thing no matter how you think about it.
She flipped through the notebook in her hand.
The handwriting is neat and the notes are clear and organized. It is a physical notebook that can be placed in a museum .
While looking at the blackboard, she secretly searched in the drawer and finally found a notebook that was not a class note.
There are steps to calculate math problems, and occasionally an English word or a sentence, but more often than not there are all kinds of incomprehensible characters, which should be some kind of language.
Compared to class notes, this one is written much more casually.
Many words were written crookedly, backwards, upside down, or only half written.
As I was flipping through the pages, I came across a page with an unusual painting style and the handwriting was also obviously different.
It says:
"Vote for female voice actors"
「Toyosaki Aiki: 2 votes」
「Ogura Yui: 1 vote」
"Mizuki Nana: 1 vote"
"Haruka Tomatsu: 1 vote"
"Sakura Ayane: 2 votes"
…
What is this? Pervert!
After class, three boys surrounded me.
"Watanabe, it's not like you to sleep in class." said the boy with glasses.
"Huh? The dream will continue?" A thin boy imitated in a pinched voice.
"No, this is not a dream!" The boy with a crew cut covered his chest with his hands hypocritically and spoke in a very loud voice.
They both burst out laughing at the same time.
"Hey, you two, stop going too far." The short-haired girl sitting on the right began to scold, "Watanabe-kun must have stayed up late last night to prepare for his lessons, so he fell asleep in class, right, Watanabe-kun?"
Seeing the trusting look from the girl in front of him, Koizumi Aonai scratched the back of his neck: "Is that so?"
"Look!" The girl with short hair looked at the three boys proudly.
Do you believe this?
"You believe this?!" It wasn't just Koizumi Aona who had doubts. Except for the man with glasses, the other two also had expressions of disbelief.
"That's obviously a lie, Ikki-san!" Why does the crew-cut guy's loud voice always sound a little sad?
"Alas." The thin man sighed exaggeratedly, full of accusations against the world.
"Watanabe-kun wouldn't lie, right, Kiyono-san?" The short-haired girl named Ichiki turned her head and looked for approval from the girl behind her.
"Koizumi Aona" followed the short-haired girl's line of sight and looked over there.
She has shiny black hair, a delicate neck, and fair skin. It is the same student uniform, but she looks so different in it.
Beautiful girl.
Super beautiful girl.
『Koizumi Aona』 held her breath.
This is really a dream, right?
"Will you lie?" The beautiful girl looked over.
Her voice was clear and pleasant, and she looked at Koizumi Aona with an equally cold gaze, with a hint of smile and intimacy.
Don't look over here!
If you keep going on like this, even if I were a girl, I would be unable to resist saying "I love you" out loud!
"He's dumbfounded again! Watanabe Toru is dumbfounded again!"
"Hahaha!"
The boys' unbridled laughter made Koizumi Aona blush.
She sat back in her seat, legs together, hands on her knees, head bowed.
"Hey, what's your reaction? Are you going to make me die of laughter?"
"As expected of Toru Watanabe, he can easily do what we can't do!"
“That’s disgusting.”
"Watanabe-kun is so cute today!"
Stop talking!
I just like beautiful girls, not love them!
After seven classes, "Koizumi Aona" finally figured out some things, including the names of the three men with crew cuts and the girl with short hair.
Of course, a beautiful girl’s name is essential.
Kiyono Rin, when she heard the name for the first time, she immediately thought of the line she posted yesterday.
Since we have contact information, the relationship should be good, right?
No, even if classmates have contact information, they may still be enemies!
"Koizumi Aona" stopped packing her textbooks and glanced behind her to the right.
The beautiful girl happened to glance at her, and she quickly turned around.
I stuffed the textbooks into my schoolbag carelessly, and my face was about to blush and my heart was beating fast.
"Koizumi Aona" recalled the girls' comics she had read, in which girls would address the women they admired as "Onee-sama".
Can I become close sisters with this beautiful girl?
"Onee-sama!" I said to myself with a look of admiration.
"Aonna!" Onee-sama Kiyono's eyes were as warm as the spring sunshine.
Such a scene made Koizumi Aona's heart beat wildly.
"What are you doing?" The elder sister said in a discontented voice, "I'm leaving."
"Hi!" 'Koizumi Aona' answered in a loud and sharp voice.
The elder sister looked at her coldly and asked, "Did you forget your head at home when you left this morning?"
Wow, what a sharp tongue!
The love that "Koizumi Aona" felt for the beautiful girl slowed down a little.
"I……"
Before she could say anything, the beautiful girl had packed her things, stood up, put the chair away, and walked towards the back door.
"Koizumi Aona" quickly put her homework into her schoolbag and followed.
She lagged behind the beautiful girl by two steps.
Flowing long hair, slender waist, long legs, especially the side profile, perfect jawline, and a neck that makes you want to bite it.
"Koizumi Aona" can only accept hugs from her future self, but if it's her older sister, she won't hate it at all even if it's a little too much...
Wait a minute, I just thought of an amazing word... my future self?
Is this really the future? Did I really get into Waseda University?
No, it doesn’t matter what happens to Waseda. Now is not the time to think about these things. I have to check the lottery and horse racing information.
If possible, memorize the unified examination and Tokyo University examination questions two years later.
'The future is bright, Qingna!'
While admiring my elder sister's jawline and imagining a bright future, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar place.
A large double door with a sign reading "Music Room".
The two walked in and a noisy sound surged in, but the next moment, the sound disappeared immediately.
Everyone looked over here in unison.
"Koizumi Aona"'s throat began to feel dry, and her eyes were panicked, not knowing where to look.
She had never been surrounded by so many people.
In the crowd, a girl who looked average but comfortable walked forward.
"Kiyono-san, Watanabe-kun."
"Koizumi Aona" smiled nervously as a reply.
At that moment, the already quiet music classroom became even quieter.
Then, it became extremely noisy again.
“So handsome!”
“It’s so charming!”
"Watanabe-kun must be in a good mood today!"
"Ah! If I stay with Watanabe-kun any longer, I won't be able to control myself!"
The girl with a comfortable look came to her senses, turned around and faced everyone, clasped her hands together and said loudly:
"Quiet."
The music classroom became quiet again, but the girls were either talking to each other or staring at "Koizumi Aona" with passionate eyes, making the silence of the classroom more beautiful than sound.
Qingye Rin turned around and glanced at "Koizumi Aona" coldly.
"Koizumi Aona" felt an indescribable sense of pressure and her expression became even stiffer.
Is it true that the relationship between this body and elder sister is not good?
The girl who asked everyone to be quiet turned around again and said to Qingye Rin:
"Kiyono-san, why are you here? What's going on?"
"The club starts recruiting new members today. Let me tell you my requirements."
"OK."
"Even if I don't mention it, the other groups should be able to recruit people. There are several musical instruments, so we must find enough people."
"Um."
"One baritone saxophone, at least two tubas, two euphoniums, and finally oboe. We must recruit freshmen with experience."
"yes."
"Even if it's time to recruit new members, training can't stop. You are responsible..."
『Koizumi Aona』 I feel that Kiyono Rin is so handsome, calm and composed, and his every word and action exudes a decisive and confident confidence.
Her eyes were fixed on Qingye Rin's neck.
"Watanabe-san."
When she didn't hear the answer, Qing Ye Lin turned her head and said, "Watanabe-san."
"Ah?" Koizumi Aona came back to her senses. "I'm here. What's up?"
"You will be in charge of the woodwind section, including the oboe. Any problem?"
"OK……"
...Sister!
Eh? Wait a minute, what woodwind? What are you responsible for? Logistics?
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the music classroom.
"Come in." The girl, who looked ordinary but comfortable, responded.
"Excuse me!" Two girls walked in with a lively and cheerful response.
The one walking in front has short hair and a petite body.
Although she is petite, her body proportions are perfect. Her legs don't look short at all. Instead, she looks as cute as a doll.
There's nothing particularly outstanding about the guy behind him, he's just pretty good looking.
"First-year student Horikita Mai has applied to join the wind orchestra!" the puppet girl said loudly.
Unlike the bald man named Kunii, who speaks loudly and makes people feel noisy, this doll girl named Horikita Mai only feels cute when she speaks loudly, and people want to touch her little head.
"I'm Hayami Kaoru, the head of the wind band." The girl, who looked ordinary but comfortable, introduced herself first, then said, "Can I join directly?"
"Yes!" said the doll girl, "I want to play the oboe and become as outstanding as Watanabe-senpai!"
Hayami Kaoru understood immediately.
According to her understanding, during the admission interview this year, many people gave similar answers to that of the first-year student in front of her.
"Welcome to the orchestra!" She then looked at another first-year student and asked, "Will you join the orchestra too?"
"Hello, senior, I'm Linnai and Sui. I'd like to take a look around first. Is that possible?"
"Of course." Hayami Kaoru turned around and said to the members of the wind band, "Let's get started. More people will come to visit soon."
"yes--"
The crowd dispersed and divided into small groups, each of which was responsible for a musical instrument.
For visitors, it is like entering a shopping mall, facing a series of "music instrument stores" where they can visit and try playing at will.
The doll girl was led to fill out the application for joining the club.
The girl named Linna Hesui was planning to visit the flute, but after taking two steps, she was pulled over by senior students from another group.
"The junior school girl who admires you has appeared." Kiyono Rin teased "Watanabe Toru".
"Ah? Oh."
Qingye Rin frowned slightly and looked at him twice, but didn't say anything. She turned and walked out of the music classroom and walked towards the Human Observation Department.
"Koizumi Aona" quickly followed.
I went upstairs to the club building and entered the innermost classroom.
"Koizumi Aona" looked around the exaggerated classroom in front of her.
Sofa, bookcase, refrigerator, TV, and the TV is connected to a lot of strange machines.
Is this really the club classroom?
"It's not just the autumn sky and the government affairs that are changeable."
"……Um."
"Koizumi Aona" looked at Kiyono Rin who was sitting in a dignified posture, and her mind was full of doubts.
What are you talking about, elder sister?
never mind.
She put her bag on the couch and walked to the fridge, opening it expectantly.
There are all kinds of desserts that I can’t name, as well as processed fruits, all colorful and bright like photos.
She excitedly took a blank plate and put green grapes, red strawberries, black cherries and yellow bananas on it.
There was another plate with macarons, cheesecakes, donuts, etc.
When closing the refrigerator door, I took out another slice of watermelon.
"Hehe." Unable to help but let out an expectant and excited laugh, 'Koizumi Aona' sat down opposite Kiyono Rin.
"Sister...Qingye-san, let's eat together!" she invited.
Qing Ye Lin raised her eyes from the book and looked at him: "Thank you, but no need."
"Do you want to stay in shape?" "Koizumi Aona" holds a donut in his left hand and a strawberry in his right hand.
"You're very noisy today." Qingye Rin continued to read with her head down.
"Koizumi Aona" glanced at her with dissatisfaction.
"I gave it to you out of kindness, but you complained that I was noisy. I don't want to be your sister anymore!"
After eating, reading comic books and playing games, it was soon time to go home from school.
"Koizumi Aona" followed Kiyono Rin out of the Human Observation Department.
There was a crimson color outside, and the high-pitched and melodious sounds of musical instruments reached my ears clearly.
Qingye Rin locked the door, and the two walked towards the teaching building, preparing to go downstairs from there and change shoes at the shoe closet.
"Watanabe-san." Qingye Rin said in a flat tone.
"Is there anything wrong?" "Koizumi Aona" admired her back, so beautiful.
The legs exposed from the spring uniform skirt are unusually white.
Neatly trimmed hair, neatly trimmed cherry-colored nails, every part of the body seems to be the result of God's careful design.
I wish I could be this beautiful.
"Koizumi Aona" was daydreaming when Kiyono Rin, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped.
The two are about to step onto the overhead corridor.
In the azure dusk, Kiyono Rin and 'Koizumi Aona' remained in the shadow of the club building.
"What's wrong? Did you forget to take something?" Looking at her back, "Koizumi Aona" asked puzzledly.
"You," Qingye Rin turned around, with his back to the setting sun, his pretty face shrouded in darkness, "Who is it?"
