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Chapter 146 146 National Competition (1)

Chapter 146 146. National Competition (1)

At 05:30 in the morning, Che Watanabe opened his eyes, rubbed his hair and sat up.

"Hmm—" There was a dissatisfied sound of being disturbed.

Watanabe Che looked over, Miki Yuuki was curled up under the quilt, only her head was exposed, her messy black hair was scattered on the quilt and pillow.

"Are you awake?" While talking, Watanabe Che pulled up the quilt again, leaning his upper body on Miki Yuuki.

Her body clings to her porcelain-smooth skin, and she strokes her sleepy head with her hand.

As if seeking warmth, Miki Yuki also leaned her body into his arms.

The temperature in the quilt was a little higher than usual, and it was very comfortable. After enjoying it for a while, Che Watanabe sighed, lifted the quilt and sat up again.

"What are you doing?" Miki Yuki stretched out her arms to hug him while complaining, and after forcibly hugging him back to the bed, she pressed her face on his chest in satisfaction.

The soft touch spread to Che Watanabe through the pajamas.

He patted Yuki Miki's snow-white shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Meiji, I'm going to do morning exercises."

"Hmm." Miki Yuuki replied in a completely awake voice.

Watanabe Che had no choice but put his arms around her waist and squinted for a while, and when the morning light came into the room, he knew that he couldn't go on like this.

As soon as he turned over, he pressed Miki Yuuki under him, and his body retracted into the quilt.

Miki Yuki's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyelids were raised, her eyes were sleepy.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" She lifted the quilt and complained to the people inside.

"Morning exercise."

Yuuki Miki wanted to raise her head, but her body was too heavy just after waking up, she struggled a bit, and she simply gave up.

Cover the quilt again, close your eyes and continue to sleep, and put your fingers into Watanabe Che's hair.

"It's so heavy, get up quickly." Miki Yuki patted Che Watanabe who was sniffing her neck.

For the sake of comfort, Watanabe Che completely put his weight on her body. Although it was not the first time, it was really heavy.

"Alright alright."

Watanabe got out of bed and walked to the window.

The weather was fine, and the crisp blue sky came into view. He was satisfied and stretched himself refreshed.

As the seasons change, the quilt becomes softer and softer, and getting up early becomes more painful.

******
"Good morning."

"Good morning, ah~~"

"Didn't you wake up?"

"Well, I'm exhausted. But just two more days."

The flute section said good morning to each other, chatted, took out their instruments, and prepared for practice.

Some members concentrated on practicing the theme song, and the "March for Endless Dreams" played by different instruments were mixed together in the music classroom;
In the middle of the classroom, the trombone part and the French horn part need to be improved in the ensemble free piece;

In the corner, the members of Department B are doing basic exercises seriously.

For the Euphonium part, Mai Asuka pulled out the Euphonium pipe and poured the condensation on the pipe into the bucket—she had practiced for a long time.

While doing cleaning work, she looked at the position of the bassoon & oboe part, and the oboe hadn't come yet.

Watanabe Che is not the second to come to the music classroom every time, but he is always the top few. This is the first time that this situation is like today.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Aoi Kazuki noticed Mai Asuna's gaze.

Mai Asuka shook her head lightly, but said nothing.

Watanabe Che walked into the music classroom at the time when the ensemble started at 08:30.

It took only a few minutes to take the train from Kanda to Yotsuya Station, and it didn't take long to exercise. Where did the time go?
Could it be that the morning exercise on the bed was longer than he thought?
Watanabe Che decided to reflect, and the time must be shortened next time. .Forget it, let's change it to wake up earlier.

"Before the ensemble, tune first. Oboe." Kiyono Rin looked at Watanabe Che.

Watanabe Che put the reed in his mouth, and blew out long and precise intervals, other instruments slowly followed, and the resonance made the water in the plastic bottle ripple.

I practiced until [-]:[-], even though it was already October, the highest temperature that day was only [-] degrees, and even Rin Kiyono, who was the conductor, began to sweat on his forehead.

"It's been hard work, let's take a break for a while, and the second round of practice will start at 10:30."

"Yes!"

Watanabe Che stretched his hands towards the ceiling and stretched his waist.

"Watanabe-kun, you came late today, are you tired from the sports festival?" Kaoru Hayami who was sitting next to him asked softly, the dark red bassoon was placed on the skirt at the knee.

"No, the quilt is too comfortable in the morning." Watanabe Che twisted his neck and replied.

"I really want to sleep a little longer in this kind of weather." Zao Jianxun's eyes lingered on his hand with sharp fingers.

After the second round of practice, Watanabe returned to the Human Observation Department for lunch.

Rin Kiyono was sitting by the window, holding chopsticks in one hand, flipping through the music score in the other, and "March for Endless Dreams" was playing on the record player beside him.

"I said you were too serious." Watanabe sat down in his seat and glanced at the record player, "Can you really hear where it is put?"

Kiyono Rin sighed, and put the broccoli that had been on the chopsticks for a long time into his small mouth.

"The free song "Prosperous Four Seasons" has you playing solo, it's no problem, but the project song..." Kiyono Rin paused, "It will take another month to reach a level that satisfies me."

"It sounds good to me."

"It's not enough at all." Kiyono Rin looked at the score full of notes, "With their current level, the level of winning the national gold is at most [-]%. There is nothing wrong with getting the silver award, and the probability of winning the gold award will be even lower."

After hearing her finish, Watanabe Che asked curiously: "Isn't the goal of our human observation department to help the flute department enter the national competition? Of course it's good to get the gold, but it doesn't matter if you don't get it?"

Kiyono Rin glanced at him: "I know you don't have big ideals, but I didn't expect you to be so unambitious."

"I'm really sorry for my lack of ambition, thank you for the carbon dioxide you contribute to me every day."

Humans inhale oxygen and expel carbon dioxide through the nose.When people breathe, they inhale 0% carbon dioxide.

Watanabe Che and Kiyono Rin spent most of their time in the club classroom, and they would definitely inhale the carbon dioxide emitted by each other.

Kiyono Rin immediately understood what he meant.

This is to say that she didn't give birth to him, didn't raise him, and didn't even reimburse him for krypton gold, so she didn't have the right to ask him to have ambition.

"The rights of ministers and consultants, do you need me to explain to you?"

"Iwate Prefecture, Misawa Village, Watanabe, aim for national gold! Start working hard from now on!" Watanabe Che showed a little bit of energy.

Kiyono Rin couldn't stand it and closed the music score, and didn't intend to read it: "You were cleaned up by classmate Yuki last night, which caused you to be mentally abnormal?"

"Yes, is your mental sanatorium still free for me?"

Kiyono Rin looked at him in surprise, put the hand that was not holding the chopsticks against his chin, and thought, "It's strange that I didn't bother you."

Seeing Kiyono Rin who was thinking for himself, Watanabe Che patted the beech wood table: "R-san, please listen carefully to what other people say, instead of cheating with your ability."

"Quiet." Kiyono Rin said angrily, "Since just now, you have made me listen to music."

"."

The needle of the record player undulates slightly, the vinyl record like the lid of a biscuit tin box rotates, and the characteristic melody of "March for Endless Dreams" overflows from the door of the activity classroom and spreads to the empty corridor on Saturday.

"So you can really hear it?"

"Otherwise what am I going to do?"

"In addition to polygraph detection, you can also multi-task ability, I lost." Watanabe Che covered his face with his hands, looking confused and lost.

"You really want to win against me?" Kiyono Rin was also taken aback, "I underestimated you, Mr. Watanabe, you have a dream even bigger than winning the national gold medal for three consecutive years."

"Why three years in a row? Isn't it too simple?"

"How many years do you want to study in a private school?"

"...Isn't it okay for my higher education institution to also participate in the wind performance department?" Watanabe Chu plausibly said.

"Let's talk about it at that time." Kiyono Rin picked up a small mouthful of rice with chopsticks without interest.

Although I want to say that I have won the first place in the country in my grades, and I have already won once, but it is not the "handsome guy in Tokyo" who cares about women and arrogant in front of them.

The two stopped talking, watching her start to sip food, Watanabe Che also took out the bento.

"Do you want to eat fried chicken?" Kiyono Rin tried to ask.

"You don't eat?"

"Eating too much will make you fat."

"Are you afraid of getting fat with your body? Don't be kidding." Watanabe Che said.

"Foretelling is standing, not forewarning is useless, T Sang, who is number one in liberal arts, do you need me to explain?"

"...Give me fried chicken, I haven't had breakfast today."

Rin Kiyono picked up the fried chicken on a toothpick and put it in Watanabe Che's eel bento box.

Watanabe Che put the fried chicken into his mouth, and when he was chewing the chicken, he inadvertently glanced out the window.

The white clouds meander, inlaid on the blue sky wall; the tram rumbles past Yotsuya Station, and disappears into the jungle of high-rise buildings along the railway tracks.

It was very bright outside, and when I stared into the distance, my eyes hurt slightly.

The last day of training passed in a blink of an eye.

The next day, Sunday, October 25.

After the morning practice, the performance department took the school bus to Nagoya City in Aichi Prefecture.

It took an unexpectedly long time, starting at noon and arriving at the scheduled hotel at four in the afternoon.

Shen Chuan did not choose an expensive hotel. In order to facilitate pre-match practice and considering the location, he booked a relatively simple hotel with a concert hall.

It is said that in order to host the participating schools, the money originally spent on hotel renovations was used to repair the concert hall. After the March 2011 earthquake in 311, the competition venue was changed to the Nagoya International Conference Hall.

Upon arrival at the hotel, everyone spontaneously moved their luggage into the room.

According to the arrangement, girls are assigned to Tongpu according to the school year.Because of the small number of boys, all of them are crowded into one common bunk.

After taking off his shoes, he walked into the room covered with tatami mats. Without the girls, the boys instantly became active.

"I sleep in the corner! Don't fight me!"

"Oops, I forgot to bring facial cleanser, who of you has it?"

"Shall we go shopping together later? I didn't bring a toothbrush either."

In addition to life, there are inseparable girls' topics.

"Watanabe, can I see Sae-san tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, this time we also want to sign!"

"You guys, don't scare others." Watanabe Che quickly took out the phone charger from his bag and charged the phone in the corner.

After playing the game for five hours, the battery of the mobile phone has already turned red, and it was switched to power saving mode to avoid shutting down.

"What does it mean to scare her? We are her fans! Why not!"

"Exactly! Watanabe just wants to monopolize Sae-san, right? Such a beautiful girl, you will never be allowed to eat alone!"

"I'm talking about you," Watanabe Che put down his phone and began to pack his luggage, "I adore Miss Sae's trumpet playing skills. You always stare at people's appearance, is it superficial?"

"Believe in you, you are a ghost, you cunning Iwate county citizen!"

"How dare you look down on Iwate Prefecture? Nagata, did you bring your playing cards? Tonight I will let you know Iwate Prefecture's anger!"

"Who is afraid of whom? If you lose, go to the girls' dormitory for snacks!"

"Really? Forget it, I will definitely be scolded by the supervisor!"

"Just because you will be scolded, it is considered a punishment!"

From Sae to going to the girls' dormitory at night to ask for snacks, and then discussing the possibility of pretending to go to the wrong bathhouse. If it weren't for the message in the group urging them to go to the concert hall to practice, the boys probably really regarded it as a school trip.

******
Kyoto, Yunbei, a warm autumn morning.

"Have you confirmed all the instruments? Let's go!"

"Okay!" Sanqianzi replied loudly, speeded up to confirm, and jumped out of the truck.

When they got to the bus, Sae had already occupied a seat for her.

Sanqianzi sat down next to Sae, raised her feet, took off her shoes skillfully, and yawned loudly at the same time.

"Are you sleepy now?" Sae looked at her move in surprise, and noticed that tears had started to come out of the corners of her eyes.

"En." Sanqianzi replied weakly.

"Didn't sleep last night?"

"Slept, but still very sleepy." Sanqianzi fell down, her head resting on Sae's big chest.

The bus started slowly and drove towards the gate of Yunbei. After getting on the expressway, the speed gradually picked up.

"Sae."

"Didn't sleep?"

"Hmm." Sanqianzi replied lazily, "Why does the Exit Road Branch want you?"

"You know?" Sae said a little shyly, "I decided to go abroad, and I want to go abroad to study music at a higher education institution."

"Going abroad?" Sanqianzi sat up and looked at Sae's eyes under the slender eyelashes.

"Yes, but before that, I will go to Tokyo."

"To Tokyo? To seek revenge on that person?"

Sae was stunned, admiring her friend's imagination: "What does it have to do with that pervert? It's going to a women's institution of higher learning on the outskirts of Musashino. My dad knows the supervisor there. It's a school famous for its English. I can go to it." Study there for a year to prepare for going abroad."

"Go abroad." Sanqianzi muttered to himself, looking at the car window behind Sae.

The unfamiliar scenery is constantly changing, and her face on the window glass is immature and dazed.

For Sanqianzi, who came to Aichi Prefecture this time, the only time he traveled far away, going abroad and graduating from a private school are very far away.

"What about you, three thousand sons?"

Sanqianzi withdrew his gaze: "It may be impossible to go abroad, but I will also go to that women's higher education institution. I want to continue to be with Sae and you."

Sae's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help holding her friend's face with both hands: "Sanqianzi doesn't need to do this."

Sanqianzi shook his head quietly, and put his forehead against Sae's forehead: "After learning English, I can become an English supervisor, and then go back to Yunnan to become a consultant for the music department."

"Well, when I return to China, I will definitely be the judge of the national competition." Sae felt the temperature difference between their foreheads.

Sanqianzi sat up straight and said seriously, "Remember to give Yunbei an A directly."

"No way." Sae refused without thinking, and then said seriously: "Unless Sanqianzi came to beg me the night before."

The two laughed softly and put their heads together.

"So stupid."

"No, we will definitely realize such a future."

"Well, Sae said it will come true, so it will come true."

"Stupid, I'm not a god, I still have to work hard."

"If there is a god in the world, it must be Sae." Sanqianzi rubbed her cheek against Sae's face.

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