Chapter 80 On Saturday morning in Kamikawa, some people came too early
At 6:30 on Saturday morning, after running and doing gymnastics, Toru Watanabe took a shower and changed into clean underwear, considering that he would be with the girls all day.
He got on the 7 o'clock train to Yotsuya Station, leaning against the door and thinking: Going out more often might be one of the best ways to become more beautiful.
Because we have to pay attention to our image, not to mention taking frequent baths, trimming our nails, putting on makeup, etc., just subconsciously straightening our backs can change a person's temperament over a long period of time.
Of course, people who are too lazy are not included in this list, but they also live more freely.
While Toru Watanabe was daydreaming, the train pulled into Yotsuya Station.
There was no one on the slope from the station to Kamikawa. Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone and took a selfie of himself and the slope.
Watanabe Toru: The first day of early training for Miki
Meiji: Good
"1,000,000 yen was deposited into your savings card at 7:13 am on June 22, and the balance is 102,105,652 yen."
Watanabe Toru: “…”
Is he short of this one million yen?
Although the 100 million yen in Kari was also obtained because of Kujo Miki.
But what's the use of having so much money? The only thing Watanabe Toru wants to do now is to send money home to make his parents feel more at ease, but it's difficult to explain the source of the money.
If you don't explain clearly, it will make your elders worry.
After changing into his indoor shoes at the empty shoe cabinet, Toru Watanabe covered his mouth with his hands and walked towards the music classroom yawning.
When I walked to the second floor, I heard soft musical instrument sounds coming from the overhead corridor in the distance. It was a euphonium with a deep resonant sound.
The only player of this level in the Kamikawa orchestra is Mai Asuhi.
Asu Mai is very beautiful, especially her watery eyes, which always remind Watanabe Toru of the clear stream flowing down from the mountains in his hometown.
Not only is she a great musician and beautiful, but her academic performance is also top of the third grade, which is closely related to the fact that she arrived earlier than Toru Watanabe.
In fact, excellent people are better at making use of time, or in other words, only those who are better at making use of time can become excellent people.
Toru Watanabe went straight to the elevated corridor on the fifth floor, put his schoolbag on the ground, and took out the oboe officially named "Black Duck" from the instrument case.
A long, out-of-tune note accompanied by a euphonium echoed in the deserted school building in the early morning.
Just when Watanabe Toru was practicing intently, Asu Mai came to his side at some point and looked at him quietly with her clear eyes.
"Senior Asuri?!" Toru Watanabe was startled. He didn't even hear any footsteps.
Asu Mai nodded silently, her naturally falling bangs swaying gently, like the green grass by the stream, natural and refreshing.
"Good morning." Toru Watanabe didn't know what to say. Thinking of what happened the last two times, he felt a little embarrassed.
"……Good morning."
After the almost whispered greeting, Asu Mai once again stared at Watanabe Toru in silence. After a long while, just as Watanabe Toru was thinking about what to say, her slender and delicate fingers slowly moved up.
Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt.
“???” Watanabe Toru widened his eyes.
Don't get me wrong, this is surprise, not an attempt to see more clearly.
"Senior? What are you doing?"
"The blue underwear I'm wearing today."
"Is this what I meant by my question?" Watanabe Toru said, but did not do anything.
Anyone who takes action at this time wants to help the other person take off their clothes, right?
Watanabe Toru is not that kind of person.
"Mai-senpai~~" a cheerful voice came, "Eh? Watanabe-san came so early? I thought I would be the second one!"
Ikki Aoi walked over with a cheerful step, and the heavy tuba in her arms didn't seem to make her feel any weight at all.
At that moment, Toru Watanabe clearly captured a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in Asu Mai's clear eyes.
"Ichimu, for your own good, really for your own good, please show up at a more appropriate time next time!"
Twice!
Watanabe Toru is so hateful!
I really want to see the blue...sky.
Ikki Aoi pesters Asuka Mai, who has recovered, to do morning exercises together. Watanabe Toru plays the oboe hard towards the train leaving Yotsuya Station in the distance. Because of the accumulation of carbon dioxide in his lungs, he feels dizzy for a while.
After eight o'clock, people began to appear in the overhead corridor or music classroom one after another, some practicing musical instruments, and some reciting English words aloud.
After nine o'clock, almost everyone came, and the sounds of various instruments mixed together, making a noise even more unpleasant than the cawing of crows on the tennis court.
By the way, why are crows everywhere in Tokyo?
The number is so large that the government has to implement relevant measures, including setting up bird-proof nets at garbage collection areas and implementing night-time garbage collection and transportation.
'What can we learn from this?'
"There is really a lot of garbage in Tokyo."
Um!
At ten o'clock, Toru Watanabe was tired of practicing, so he put his instrument aside, hummed the tune according to the score, and walked towards the bathroom.
On the way, I met Kiyono Rin from the trombone section. She smiled appreciatively after hearing him say, "You've improved. The unpleasantness of your voice has decreased a little bit since yesterday."
She placed her thumb and index finger one centimeter apart.
"Are you mocking me?" Toru Watanabe, who can barely be considered a fan of the two-dimensional world, is still aware of the finger-space universe joke.
"Huh?" Qingye Rin tilted her head in confusion. She didn't know why someone would react angry after being praised by someone as outstanding as her.
" Nothing . I'm just going to the bathroom. Do you want to join me?" Watanabe Toru invited.
"Okay." Qingye Rin nodded in agreement.
So the two of them walked towards the bathroom together, and Toru Watanabe continued to hum the music.
"It should be a little higher here, like this..." Qing Ye Lin's soft lips slightly opened, and the bright and pleasant singing voice reached Watanabe Toru's ears, "Do you understand?"
Toru Watanabe imagined her singing in his mind and hummed it.
"The middle note is longer."
Watanabe Toru hummed again.
"Can you only breathe out in bursts? Make it longer and more continuous."
“…”
The two walked to the bathroom and separated at the sink.
When Watanabe Toru came out to wash his hands, he heard "That arrogant first-year student!" and "How dare you belittle our abilities, saying that my three years of training were in vain and I'd better start from the beginning!" from the girls' room.
Then the sound stopped abruptly, and Kiyono Rin came out of the toilet. She calmly washed her hands beside Watanabe Toru, and then wiped them clean with a white handkerchief.
On the way back to the music classroom, Toru Watanabe asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm not here to please them. As long as they participate in training and successfully enter the national competition, that's enough."
"You are so amazing." Watanabe Toru admired her strength from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm only a freshman, but I have the ability to guide them. Plus, every word I say hits their weakest spot. It's natural for them to hate me. It's not something that can be easily changed by having a better attitude or speaking more tactfully."
At this point, Toru Watanabe has come to understand Kiyono Rin's personality a little bit and knows that she doesn't care what other people think of her.
He then asked, "Can we really make it to the national competition?"
"No one can stop me from moving forward." Qingno Rin's answer was very much in her style - too narcissistic.
