my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 110 110. Kanto Competition (2)

"Sorry, we still have preparations to do." Said to the reporter, Rin Kiyono gave Che Watanabe a look of "follow me", and walked towards the big team of the playing department.

"Watanabe-san!"

Watanabe Che had just taken two steps when the reporter suddenly called to stop him.

"I was joking just now, please don't take it seriously." He turned around and explained, "Actually, my goal is to become an idol like Kimura Takuya, or to describe both genders like the writer Junichi Watanabe."

"Watanabe Che." Kiyono Rin called out his full name.

Watanabe Che had no choice but to give the reporter an apologetic look, and walked over quickly.

reporter:"."

He just wanted to ask about the expected goal of the Kamigawa Private School for this competition.

"You like talking nonsense so much?" Kiyono Rin said angrily.

"What's the matter, liven up the atmosphere. You can see that everyone is very nervous, and you can only play at your full level if you relax."

Kiyono Rin glanced at him: "You are an active reporter, and do you have the atmosphere of other schools?"

"It's over! We've got the enemy! But forget it, you need to be more nervous to perform at a super level. Thinking about it this way, we've basically won."

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

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

"You don't need to care about those strong schools, everyone stays calm, we just do our best to play our own music, and the result will be handed over to the judges."

"Yes!"

Simple words certainly cannot ease the heavy atmosphere.

Watanabe Che was about to speak and say a few jokes when he heard someone calling his name.

"Watanabe!"

The voice was a little familiar, as if it wasn't a reporter.

Watanabe Che searched for his reputation, with a smile on his face: "Look, look, isn't this Ayako-sama!"

The girl who ran over was Ayako Honma, a fellow of Che Watanabe who was studying at a private school in Fujisawa City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

The short bob hair makes her round face very cute, and she looks like the heroine in the short-haired period in "The Bottom Hot Girl".

Holding the flute, Ayako Honma thumped his chest hard.

"Why are you here?" she asked with a smile.

"Participate in the competition, what else can you do?"

"You?" Honma Ayako looked skeptical, "You can participate in the competition even if you play the clarinet to wake up the whole village?"

"You guys, you are really rude. How can you exaggerate like the whole village."

Honma Ayako raised her head "I'm like this, what do you think of me" and smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth.

"uh-huh."

Watanabe Che looked at Kiyono Rin who cleared his throat, and introduced them to the two as if he had just realized it.

"This is my senior from the same village, Honma Ayako. This is my friend from private school, Kiyono Rin."

"Hello!" Honma Ayako greeted with a smile.

"Honma-senpai, hello."

"Don't use honorifics, just call me Ayako like Watanabe." After speaking, Honma Ayako turned to Watanabe Che, "Is this your girlfriend?"

"That's right, it's my daughter. Huh!"

Kiyono Rin withdrew his cold eyes that could kill people, and said to Honma Ayako: "No, he and I are just ordinary friends."

"What I want to say is 'female friends'." Watanabe Che said his grievances.

Kiyono Rin glanced at him without the slightest emotion in his eyes: "Then please speak concisely. Also, when others talk about girlfriends, please don't give an affirmative answer."

"Enliven the atmosphere, I have already applied with you, right?"

"No."

"Huh?" Watanabe Che recalled it for a while, as if he really didn't, "I thought you could understand my eyes and understand my application without speaking."

"The only ones who understand you are the uncivilized female apes."

Honma Ayako looked at Rin Kiyono suspiciously. It was the first time she had seen a girl with such a fierce mouth. As expected, Tokyo had all kinds of people.

Watanabe Che noticed her expression, and even though Kiyono Rin himself didn't care about other people's opinions, he took the initiative to explain: "Qingye likes to be sarcastic, so don't take it to heart."

"No, I only like doing this to Watanabe-san." Kiyono Rin said with a smile while crossing his arms.

"why?!"

"Because you are special."

Che Watanabe suddenly became happy, and Rin Kiyono never lied, which meant that he was indeed a special existence.

"What's special?" He asked expectantly.

"do not like me."

"."

Looking forward to Kiyono Rin's praise of him, let's think about it in a dream.

But if you have to face her all the time during the day and dream about her at night, isn't it too sad?

"Hahaha!" Honma Ayako patted Watanabe Che's shoulder and laughed, "I understand! It's just that you are more embarrassed!"

"Don't laugh too hard, I won't be able to use my strength in the game later." Che Watanabe cursed viciously.

"Ah! I almost fell for you! It's disgusting!" Honma Ayako immediately restrained her smile and said with a straight face.

"Is it vicious?"

"nausea."

"No, no, no matter how you think about the context just now, you use 'malicious'."

"Evil~heart!" Honma Ayako tilted her head and repeated in the cute tone of an idol scolding a dead otaku.

"Yes, yes, I understand. You just want to scold me."

Honma Ayako raised her neck again, showing a smug smile, when someone called her in the distance, she turned her head and answered.

"I'll go first. By the way, what's the date of your school? I'll go listen to your performance after the game!"

"number 22."

"The penultimate one, I remember. Let's work hard together, if you dare to embarrass the village, I will go back and sue you!" Honma Ayako finished speaking, waved her hand, and ran towards a group of people in brown school uniforms in the distance.

"Your relationship looks good." Kiyono Rin looked at Honma Ayako who was talking and laughing in the crowd.

"Jealous?"

"No."

"My grandma, no, my mother once told me: if there is no girl, there is."

Rin Kiyono put down his arms, turned his head and said to the people in the performance department: "Everyone pack up and go to the rehearsal room."

"Yes!"

"Wait, I was just joking around just now. Don't tell me you haven't watched "Kamen Rider Kato"?"

"No."

"It's over, it's over, friends can't do it anymore."

"Really."

"Of course. No. I will never be friends with people who don't like face-to-face punching. But you are beautiful and honest. I can turn a blind eye to it."

"Isn't it because your legs look good?"

Watanabe Che glanced around and said in a low voice, "There are so many people here, so don't say such things."

"It turns out that you really became friends with me because of my good-looking legs. I'm so disappointed."

"I said I was just studying legs. Studying is not the same as liking, understand?"

"Then tell me, do you like legs?"

"I feel that the game is more important now, what do you think?" Watanabe Che said worriedly.

Kiyono Rin sneered.

In the rehearsal room, after everyone tuned the sound more carefully than usual, they started the final practice.

Still only train the beginning part.

In the past, I hated the boring repetition, but now I can't wait to practice it all the time. It's like Tamamo Komi who walked into the examination room and was reading a vocabulary book before the exam.

The practice time is over, and there is only time left for the competition to go on stage.

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

Kiyono Rin said to Komatsu Misaki: "Minister Komatsu, please tell everyone."

"Me?" Misaki Komatsu pointed at herself.

Since Kiyono Rin became a consultant, her minister only played the role of supervising training, and she was not in charge of the department's expenses for the playing department.

But she doesn't care about who has the right to speak, as long as the performance department can turn to a good side, it's fine.

"Well." Kiyono Rin nodded, "Although I believe that everyone's strength can enter the national competition, there are accidents in everything, and this may really be the last competition. As a minister and a senior who is about to retire, It's better for you to finish it in the end."

"If possible, I would like to save the finishing touches until before the national competition." Komatsu Misaki said jokingly, making everyone laugh.

Komatsu Misaki took a deep breath: "Everyone, until mid-June, it was unbelievable for us to even win the gold medal in the Metropolitan Competition, and the Kanto Higher Education Competition was an unattainable dream."

She faces the crowd.

"We in Kamikawa are famous for their enrollment rate. Everyone will go to first-class institutions of higher learning in the future. For this kind of us, we regard the national competition as our goal and work hard for it. I don't know what everyone thinks. Anyway, I don't want to lose to those who deviate A school that is not as high as ours."

Komatsu Misaki's eyes shone with a strong and stubborn light, which is the stubbornness of top students.

"It's fine if you don't work hard. Since we are serious, we can't lose to anyone!" It was Yuzao Haomi who spoke.

"Yes! That's right!"

"No. [-] in Kamigawa!"

"Kagawa! Come on!"

"come on!"

The shouts of members of the Kamigawa Performance Club echoed in the rehearsal room.

Who you think you are is really important.

The person who takes the first place in the test will fall into pain and self-blame; the person who takes the second-to-last test will even be complacent, showing off everywhere, and using it as a talking point.

Watanabe Che insisted that he must and must be a great person in the future.

For him, the third is a hurdle that must be crossed. The number one in the country is the position he should be in; whether it is sports or other things, it’s fine if you don’t work hard. If you want to, you must do better than anyone else.

This is what he asks of himself.

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

Originally, the national competition was optional for him, but now he decided that he must win this gold medal, otherwise how could he deserve the adjective 'remarkable'!

A female staff member opened the door and came in: "Students of Shenchuan Private School, it's your turn."

"Come on." Sitting beside Che Watanabe, Kaoru Hayami whispered while holding the bassoon.

"I can't wait." Watanabe Che responded with a smile.

Xun Zao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded gently: "I'm looking forward to Watanabe-kun's solo."

In addition to them, everyone else also encouraged each other, shouting and cheering, no matter the relationship is good or bad.

Taking their respective music stands, the Kamigawa private school walked to the stage together.

"Next, No. 20 No. [-], the representative of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, and the students of the Kamikawa private school's performance department will perform for everyone."

"The designated song is "March for Endless Dreams", and the free song is "Prosperous Four Seasons" composed by Akiichi Kawahide, conductor: Rin Kiyono."

At the end of the curtain call, Che Watanabe sat down in his seat, opened the music score, put his fingers on the oboe keys, and looked at Rin Kiyono standing in front of him.

The lights dimmed, and the stage became even brighter, as if a large spotlight had been cast.

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

Kiyono Rin, who was expressionless, looked at everyone's faces in turn, and finally stopped on Watanabe Che.

'nervous? '

'Didn't I say that you can perform exceptionally when you are nervous. '

'Well, I look forward to your performance. '

'Guaranteed to satisfy you. '

Kiyono Rin retracted his gaze, raised his arms, and everyone took the instruments in an instant.

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

As the baton was swung down, the main theme of "March for Endless Dreams" sounded, and the tension disappeared without a trace.

The bass from the euphonium and double bass shakes the ground;
Brass pipes move forward bravely, woodwinds are delicate and melodious, in the competition between the two, flute and clarinet come and go freely between them;
Immediately afterwards, the soft melody of the Euphonium blends smoothly into the bottom layer of the music.

The performance was full of enthusiasm and rushed to the finish line in one breath.Faster and faster and more intense.

Slowly, everything gradually returned to silence.

But the moment the baton in Kiyono Rin's hand suddenly stopped, the performance reached its climax—the oboe took over the baton.

Kiyono Rin once again set his sights on Watanabe Che.

Watanabe Che held the reed made by himself, and his slender fingers slid gently on the keys.

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

At that moment, everyone present was still, and their brains were violently shocked.

In the concert hall dyed golden by the light, apart from the silence, there are only notes with a hint of melancholy melody woven together by Watanabe Che and his oboe.

It seems that there is a huge colorful bubble covering the stage.

One of the judges in the judging booth couldn't help but bend forward, but he didn't notice it at all.

Everyone in the performance department of the Kamikawa private school looked proud.

Compared with last time, it is even more beautiful, the sound of the oboe.

This is the strength of our Kamigawa private school solo!

When Kiyono Rin, who was sweating profusely, turned around and bowed, the audience who had been silent for a long time was suddenly awakened, and applauded resoundingly.

The faces of everyone in the performance department were both joyful and bewildered, and they hadn't recovered from the state just now.

After getting off the stage, Rin Kiyono said to everyone: "You can move freely before the results are announced, but everyone must gather in the big concert hall when the results are announced."

"Yes!"

Just after the dissolution, Watanabe Che wanted to see Kuni Osamu and Saito Keisuke who came to the venue later before seeing Ayako Honma.

The two walked towards each other excitedly.

"It's really you! Watanabe!"

"You played very well! If you can't get a gold medal at this level, then there must be something shady!"

"Of course." Watanabe Che said with a smile, "Kunii also brought it into Koshien. I can't even enter the national competition, can I?"

"Hey, do you have a conscience? I haven't gotten over my failure yet!" Osamu Kuni wailed.

When the Kashikawa baseball club visited Koshien for a round, they only brought back a handful of dirt from the field—the custom of the loser.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a soda." Watanabe Che patted him on the shoulder.

"It's almost there!"

"Should I be reimbursed for the fare to come here?" Saito Keisuke pushed forward.

"What does it have to do with you?"

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