Chapter 88 She is back, what should he do next
In the art class in the afternoon, Toru Watanabe painted a picture of "Katyusha" imitating Leonardo da Vinci's "Mona Lisa".
Unfortunately, he had never actually seen a Soviet girl, so "Katyusha" looked a bit like Homo erectus, also known as late ape-man.
Taking into account the regional attributes, she can be more precisely classified as Heidelberg ape.
The art teacher gave me a C, saying the drawing didn't look like the real thing.
Watanabe Toru really wanted to ask him, "Teacher, have you ever seen a Soviet girl? If you haven't seen one, how can you say she doesn't look like him?"
However, before he turned twenty-five, he didn't want to waste his time on such meaningless things. He still had many important things to do.
For example, research on how to deal with women's underwear and stockings.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the music classroom, under the direction of Kiyono Rin, the members of Group A were playing together hard.
Due to holding the mouthpiece for a long time, everyone's lips began to ache, but they still played with complete concentration, exerting their full strength.
The baton in Kiyono Rin's hand was sometimes raised high, and sometimes swung down quickly. The ensemble carrying the dream of Kamikawa High School echoed in the music classroom late at night.
But it was soon interrupted.
At this time, except for the teacher on duty who would occasionally come to check on the situation, the classroom door, which no one would open, was opened.
And it was opened very rudely and roughly.
With her arms folded across her chest, Kujo Miki appeared in front of more than sixty people.
She was wearing a black dress, which tightly tied her already thin waist, like a blooming black rose.
Among everyone, Miki Kujo was the first to catch sight of Toru Watanabe holding the oboe, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Qingye Rin frowned and was about to say something, but when she saw Watanabe Toru stand up, she didn't open her mouth.
Toru Watanabe walked quickly up to Miki Kujo.
"Meiji? Why are you here?" he asked in a low voice.
"Of course I want to see you." Miki Kujo ignored the remaining sixty or so people and answered bluntly.
Her pleasant voice, which was a little hoarse than usual, echoed in the quiet music classroom, making people feel itchy.
Watanabe Toru touched his nose, not sure whether he was embarrassed or shy.
He turned to look at the others and said to her, "I'm training."
"Stop doing this kind of boring thing and come with me to eat."
"this……"
"Um?"
"All right."
Kujo Miki placed her soft and cold little hand into his palm with satisfaction, and then said to Kiyono Rin at the command position with a smile: "Kiyono-san, my Watanabe, I'll take him away first."
"Watanabe is the only oboe player, and the ensemble cannot do without him." Qingye Rin's face was gloomy and his tone was extremely cold.
"Then let's not play together today." Kujo Miki said indifferently. She looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Watanabe, what do you think?"
"Nothing is more important than dating you, Miki." Watanabe Toru looked at her lovingly, then raised his head and said to Kiyono Rin, "Kiyono-san, I think I will be absolutely fine. I can even go to the competition directly. You should train them well. I'll leave first today."
The members of the wind band looked unhappy, and some even had anger in their eyes.
At this moment, the beautiful sound of the euphonium suddenly rang out in the classroom.
Watanabe Toru's heart skipped a beat and he was so nervous that his toes curled up into a ball.
Miki Kujo looked at Mai Asuhi, who was looking down at the music score with her face blocked by the euphonium.
" Classmate, you don't seem happy that I'm taking Watanabe away?"
"... Yes." Asu Mai's lips left the mouthpiece and she said calmly but firmly.
"Senior Asuri, it's okay to play less for a while, and today is almost over." Toru Watanabe quickly put an end to the signs of chaos and misled everyone about the reason for Asuri Mai's dissatisfaction, and attributed it to the inability to continue training.
"...Yeah, okay." Asu Mai unexpectedly nodded in agreement immediately, her bangs shaking. Although her tone was as calm as ever, she actually looked somewhat well-behaved.
This scared Watanabe Toru so much that his heart skipped a beat!
Miki Kujo narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Mai Asuhi's profile with a faint smile.
Watanabe Toru held her hand very firmly but without hurting her: "Meiji, let's go. I recently found a delicious sushi restaurant, I'll take you to try it."
Miki Kujo glanced at him.
Suddenly, the sound of a trombone came.
Watanabe Toru looked in the direction of the sound and saw Tamamo Yoshimi looking at him angrily.
No way…
Watanabe Toru tried hard to recall that he should not have offended her recently.
Tamamo Haomi said angrily: "It's fine if you deliberately attack me at other times, but everyone tolerates it considering that you are the only oboe player. Now you just leave during training time! Everyone is training hard, and the senior girls in the third year of high school have even given up preparing for the exam. Can you be more self-aware!"
So that's it, Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief.
But come to think of it, it turns out that Tamamo Haomi attaches so much importance to club activities.
In Watanabe Toru's heart, he subconsciously believed that people who associate with others for money should not have such a hard-working side.
As expected, in the real world, everyone has a different face, and many times, the same person will be described in completely opposite ways by different people.
"They gave up preparing for the exam because they didn't have the playing skills, and I gave up training because I'm so strong that I don't need training. It's that simple." Toru Watanabe replied.
"You..." Tamamo's beautiful almond-shaped eyes opened wide, her pretty face turned red with anger, and she blew the trombone hard in angrily.
"Why did you change your character?" asked Miki Kujo with a smile on her face.
"I learned the oboe in just half a month. These people are so stupid and dumb. They keep holding me back. It makes me so angry. I usually have a good temper."
Qing Ye Lin looked at the members of the wind band who were really going to kill someone, and sighed helplessly: "If you want to leave, leave quickly, don't affect our training."
Toru Watanabe immediately took Miki Kujo's hand and left the music classroom.
On the way out of the school gate, Kujo Miki sneered meaningfully and said, "You have a good relationship with that person, Asuri-senpai?"
"No, it's not like that. I guess he likes me." Watanabe said calmly, "But please rest assured, Lady Meiji, you are the only one in my heart."
"Really?"
"certainly!"
"The furthest distance in the world is between what you say and what you do." Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru meaningfully, "You won't let me down, will you?"
"Absolutely not!" Watanabe Toru promised.
Miki Kujo snorted without comment, but she was satisfied with Watanabe Toru's bad attitude towards other girls. Plus, she was really too sleepy, so she let him go this time.
"By the way, Meiji, why did you come back so suddenly?"
Kujo Miki yawned, tears faintly visible in the corners of her eyes: "Things abroad are over for now."
"So, we can go to school together again?"
"You miss me so much? But it's a pity that it will be next week. I need to have a good rest this week." As she said that, Kujo Miki yawned again.
At the school gate, Kujo Miki suddenly said, "Forget it, I'm going back to sleep."
"Ah?" Watanabe Toru didn't react.
The car door opened and Miki Kujo sat in lazily.
“…”
What is this doing? Watanabe Toru was confused.
But never mind, today ends early, I'll go swimming and exercise after a long time.
Before the car started, the rear window opened and a pair of black pantyhose flew out in a parabola and landed in his arms.
It was the same one that Kujo Miki was wearing just now. It was still warm and had a pleasant fragrance.
"Take it and use it." Miki Kujo blew her a kiss seductively, then disappeared behind the gradually rising car window.
As the car drove into the night, Toru Watanabe looked at the pantyhose in his hand.
After all this fuss, are you here just to send him some “garbage”?
This is outrageous!
