Chapter 70 There is no such thing as a routine
At night, Hanada Asako, who was memorizing music scores in her bedroom, took advantage of her break time to play with her mobile phone.
"Ikki Aoi's Think Tank" is a chat group created by first-year girls who are also in the wind orchestra club in order to pursue a third-year girl.
Including her who just joined today, there are four members in total.
I stared at the group chat name for a while and was about to exit the chat group and go to the dynamic area to see what my friends posted today, when a message popped up on the screen without warning.
Ichimoku Aoi: Where are we going this week!!!
Watanabe Toru: Saturday and Sunday are both rainy days
Qingye Rin: Then do indoor activities, such as watching movies, singing
Watanabe Toru: Saturday and Sunday are both rainy days
Ikki Aoi: Let's go sing! It's a good opportunity to play truth or dare!
Watanabe Toru: Saturday and Sunday are both rainy days
Ikki Aoi: Can Hanada-senpai help me ask Mai-senpai out?
Although Junior Watanabe was very frivolous and she hated people like him the most, it was really difficult for her to just leave someone being ignored.
Asako Hanada: Junior Watanabe, why do you repeat the same thing three times?
Watanabe Toru: …
Watanabe: Sorry.
There was no one else in the bedroom except Asako Hanada, but her face immediately turned red like a cooked octopus.
She quickly replied on LINE: I don't mean to blame you! I'm really curious why you repeated it three times!
Kiyono Rin: Don't worry about him
Watanabe Toru: On rainy days I want to stay home and sleep
The messages about Watanabe Toru and Kiyono Rin were displayed simultaneously on the screen at a speed that only the system could distinguish.
Hanada Asako: After all, Watanabe-kun has a girlfriend, so it's not appropriate for him to hang out with us all the time. Kiyono-kun should just let him go.
After a long time.
Kiyono Rin: Okay
Watanabe Toru: Hanada-senpai is awesome!!!
Watanabe Toru: From now on, I’ll leave everything outside of school to you guys!!!
Hanada Asako looked at the words "Hanada-senpai is so awesome" and pouted in dissatisfaction, feeling both angry and shy.
He already has a girlfriend, but he still says such things to other girls... He is indeed a frivolous junior!
…
There is a saying that goes, if it is not yours, you will not get it no matter how hard you try to ask for it, and if it is yours, you will not be able to avoid it no matter how hard you try to avoid it.
At nine o'clock on Saturday morning, Toru Watanabe came to school holding an umbrella.
The reason is simple.
The emotionally deficient senior Asuka, apparently because of Kiyono Rin's comments, rejected Hanada Asako's suggestion to go out and play, and decided to continue practicing at school on Saturday and Sunday.
She did not ask other students in the bass section to give up their vacation, but only said that if they wanted to come, she could be responsible for their guidance.
In Toru Watanabe's opinion, Asu Mai's meaning was very clear, suggesting that others should practice quickly and stop embarrassing her - of course, the wording would definitely not be like that, this was Toru Watanabe's personal opinion.
Ikki Aoi naturally would not miss this opportunity.
So, he said, "I'll leave everything outside of school to you guys," and set foot on the "Saturday Kamikawa" that he had never been to before.
The school building in the plum rain had a sense of tranquility, as if he were immersed in the water while swimming. The only sounds he could hear were the loud sounds of musical instruments and the crisp sound of a metal bat hitting a baseball.
The baseball team is still training hard for the Koshien qualifying tournament in July, even on Saturdays and even on rainy days.
This is the rosy high school life.
"Salute to youth!"
But I can only stare.
Toru Watanabe held an umbrella in one hand and the book "When the Stars Shine" bought from the bookstore in the other.
This is a biography written by Stefan Zweig, including key moments in the lives of important figures such as writers, generals, and politicians.
The reason I chose this book instead of looking for a biography of a specific person is because Watanabe Toru has not yet decided: whether to become a literary giant, a politician, or a general.
At the same time, he also wanted to see how people of different identities adjusted their mindsets and made decisions when faced with difficulties. This could broaden his thinking on how to deal with the Kujo family.
Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono met at the shoe closet - their daily routines, no, at least their arrival times at school were unexpectedly the same.
But if you take the train at the same time every day, it can't be considered a coincidence.
"Good morning, Watanabe-san."
"Good morning."
In fact, Qingye Rin is quite polite, far more than most people, but her clear eyes that can see through all lies always make her look inhuman .
On the way to the music classroom, Toru Watanabe expressed his admiration for her for insisting on training even on rainy days.
To Qingye Rin, this was a very common thing.
"If you want to go somewhere, such as Koshien or the national competition, hard work is just the most basic requirement." She concluded calmly.
"Yeah?"
"You don't have to admire them." Qingye Rin opened the heavy soundproof door of the music classroom.
In the classroom, there were not only the bass section, but also people from other vocal sections, so the total number was about twenty people.
Watanabe Toru discovered that a small half of them were first-year students. Thanks to Kiyono Rin, he could even tell each of their names and student numbers.
It seems that the problem of the wind orchestra lies with the seniors. While thinking this, Toru Watanabe pulled his chair to the window, sat against the wall, and opened "When the Stars Shine".
The arrival of Toru Watanabe caused a small commotion in the wind band, which was almost entirely composed of girls.
He was tall and slender, with a well-proportioned figure visible even through his school uniform shirt. His slender fingers were turning the pages of a brand new book. Coupled with his handsome looks and the focused expression on his face while reading, he instantly captured the hearts of almost all the girls.
Because there was no annoying discipline committee member on Saturday, the girl was lazy and didn't tie her shirt, so she always pretended to be casual and peeked inside.
Some girls looked at each other.
"It's great that we decided to come for special training today!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
When Toru Watanabe glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already forty-three minutes later.
The music classroom was filled with the scent of various shampoos, and the slightly turbid air made him feel a little sleepy.
After unable to hold back a yawn, Toru Watanabe simply stopped turning the pages, put the book upside down on the chair, and prepared to go to the bathroom to clear his brain.
When I came out of the bathroom to wash my hands, Asu Mai was rinsing the mouthpiece at the sink.
Toru Watanabe washed his hands without saying a word and prepared to go back to the activity room to continue reading.
“Pah.”
Asu Mai was about to take out the tissue bag from her school skirt pocket, but it fell to the ground.
This is the toilet, luckily there is packaging... Watanabe Toru thought so and bent down to pick up the tissue bag that fell at his feet.
"Senior, give me..."
It was then that Toru Watanabe suspected that his brain was congested due to bending over and he saw hallucinations.
Senior Asuka Mai, with a cold expression and eyes as clear as summer spring water, is lifting up her school skirt without safety pants.
The light blue, seductive triangle of underwear caught his eyes directly.
In the women's restroom, there was a faint sound of someone talking, as if one person had finished and was urging another person!
As the other person said "It will be ready soon", Asu Mai's fair face gradually turned a strange red.
at last.
A long, muffled hum came from between her pale pink lips and teeth, which could definitely be misunderstood.
"Hmm~~~"
Watanabe Toru could no longer think.
