my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 85
"Next stop, Yotsuya Station, Yotsuya Station."

Kitahara Zae woke up suddenly, and rushed out of the carriage with the musical instrument box in his arms. As soon as he stepped on the platform, the tram door closed immediately behind him.

"so close."

She just breathed a sigh of relief and came back to her senses, and felt a sultry heat again.

In July, even if it is seven in the morning, if the movements are a little bigger, the body will be uncomfortably hot.

Hurry up and go to the music classroom, thinking this way, she walked out of the ticket gate and started to climb the hill.

The holiday practice of the Wind Department runs from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and she came two hours earlier than usual today.

The reason for this was Kitahara Hayae bowing her head, and the girl's legs extending from under the plaid pleated skirt were a little thick.

Taking a deep breath, she opened her legs and ran, the hem of the pleated skirt rubbing against her skin from time to time.

She rushed up the ramp in one breath and came to the campus gate.Walking through the tall oak tree, on the playground, the members of the sports club have not come yet, and the school is silent and there is no one.

very good!Be the first!
Kitahara Zae secretly clenched his fists, and he must practice that section well today.

Although it was hot and sweaty, she walked into the school building very lightly.At this moment, a round and soft, calm and rich tone came from the head.

It's the Euphonium.

Someone came earlier than me.

Out of curiosity, Beiyuan Zaue walked upstairs quickly, his voice became clearer and clearer, echoing in every corridor of the school building.

When she came to the entrance of the overhead corridor on the fifth floor, she peeked outside and saw Mai-senpai Asuka sitting on a steel pipe chair holding a shiny trumpet.

Kitahara Hayae stared stupidly at her fingers sliding on her keys, her long and round legs under her pleated skirt, and her beautiful face with black hair falling down naturally.

Such as Chione, the goddess of ice and snow.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of boy could stand beside Senior Sister calmly.

As for her boyfriend and husband who became a senior, who would hug the waist of such a perfect senior without any scruples, and sleep on the same bed every day, that kind of excellent man was beyond her imagination.

If I could become like Tomorrow-senpai, I would not have been humiliated yesterday.

Kitahara Hayae took a deep breath, gave up the plan to go back to the music classroom to turn on the air conditioner, and walked towards Mai Tomorrow.

"Good morning, Tomorrow-senpai."

The euphonium stopped, and Mai Asuka nodded flatly at her.

"Does Tomorrow-senpai come so early every day?" Kitahara Hayae put the musical instrument box on the ground.

".Yes."

"It's amazing! I can't get up at all!" She took out the saxophone, "Sister, shall we practice together?"

".I'm going back to the classroom."

"Huh?! Am I bothering you?!" Kitahara Hayae was so frightened that he used honorifics.

".sun."

"Sun? What did you say?" After asking the exit, Kitahara Zae responded, "Senpai means the sun is too big and you feel hot?"

".Can't sweat."

After Mai Tomorrow finished speaking, she walked towards the corridor as if she had already understood what she said.

Kitahara Hayae looked at the saxophone in his hand, wondering for a while if he heard it wrong.

Don't want to sweat?

The blazing sun rose from Tokyo Bay, and cicadas squeaked from the courtyard of the school building.

A drop of sweat trickled down his temples, slipped into the neckline of the summer school uniform he just put on today, and finally disappeared on the edge of his underwear.

Forget it, let's go back to the music classroom.

"Sister, wait for me!"

He didn't put the saxophone back, but directly held it in his hand, picked up the musical instrument case, and Beihara Zaue ran towards the back of Mai Tomorrow.

At nine o'clock, everyone had already arrived, and after a long period of basic training, Watanabe Che leisurely walked into the music classroom where the air was gradually cloudy.

Putting on a short-sleeved summer shirt and school uniform, he looks very refreshing, and has a clean feeling of white sheets drying in the sun.

With a reed in his mouth, he was not blowing any section of the score, but "Jingle Bells".

After he sat down in his seat, Rin Kiyono looked around the classroom: "Today's plan, ensemble until the regular performance in the afternoon."

Ignoring the wailing of the crew, she continued, "Start tuning."

"Yes." Niwa Yuki wrapped his lips around the clarinet's mouthpiece.

"Wait a minute." Rin Kiyono interrupted her, "Starting today, the tuning will be handed over to the oboe."

The original silence in the classroom began to evolve into silence.

A girl stood up: "Kyono-san, everyone is used to tuning with Niwa-senpai, and there has been no problem. I don't think there is any need to change people!"

"I don't care what happened in the past, whether you are used to it or not, I only pursue the best." Rin Kiyono vetoed the other party's request with a blank expression.

With a reed, Watanabe Che blew a long, proud sound like a train whistle against the ceiling.

The girl sat down with a bang, and the steel tube chair made a harsh sound.

Kiyono Rin looked at Watanabe Che, who was sitting or not: "Let's start."

"I'll let you guys see, even if it's tuning, there's still a difference in strength." Watanabe Che put the reed into the oboe, and he blew it to himself regardless of the expression of others wanting to beat him.

Unlike him who is annoying when he speaks, the high-pitched A sound played by Che Watanabe has excellent penetrating power.

Like a blow to the forehead, the oboe vibrates the air, piercing everyone's eardrums.

Obviously just reproduce the same note, why is there such a big difference in his performance?
How can that numbing sound come out?
Just when everyone was silent and at a loss, the voice of the euphonium suddenly sounded, it was Mai Tomorrow.

Oboe, Euphonium, tending to the same melody, lingering with each other in the summer music classroom which is air-conditioned and feels sultry.

followed by bassoon, then double bass, then trombone
At the window, there was a transparent kettle of unknown person, and the tea inside was vibrated up and down by the sound of neat musical instruments.The slightly undulating waves reflect the various colors of the sunlight outside the window.

Kiyono Rin raised his hand, indicating that it was okay.

"Alas—" With a long sigh, everyone put down their instruments and looked for the sound.

I saw Watanabe Che is 'no one can hit' to wipe the reed.

The little admiration that just rose in my heart was instantly covered up by anger, waiting for them to react.

"One, two, one two three four."

As Rin Kiyono dropped the baton, the drums began to beat, followed by the main melody of brass and woodwinds
same with yesterday.

It is obviously an ensemble, but as long as the oboe makes a sound, it becomes a solo.

Not to mention the audience, even the players like them will subconsciously listen to the wonderful sound of the oboe in the sound of a group of musical instruments.

".stop."

Kiyono Rin put down the baton, fell into deep thought, and then suddenly raised his head: "Kihara-kun."

Watanabe Che turned around and blew a "cloth--" sound with a reed at Kitahara Hayae.

Other oboe players don't move their reeds once they're in tune.

Because it is inserted a little deeper, or a little shallower, the sound produced in the ears of professionals will be very different.

For example, Ritsuko Sato, a former oboe player in the wind section, after tuning, will never take it off unless it needs to be cleaned up.

Watanabe Che is better, take it down and whistle when you have nothing to do.

"Yes." Beiyuan Zaohui replied slowly with his head lowered in the jeering sound of 'boob' from the reed.

The classroom fell into tormented silence, and everyone knew that after Rin Kiyono finished speaking, this innocent girl would be ridiculed by the opposite sex again.

"Please practice until you can blow out just now at any time."

The reed stopped abruptly.

Kitahara Hayae raised his head abruptly, his lips parted slightly, staring at Rin Kiyono in disbelief.

"Did you hear that?" Kiyono Rin forced her over with cold eyes.

Tears of excitement rolled in his eyes, and Kitahara Hayae's feelings were about to erupt like a volcano.

".Yes!"

"Small, here we need to be neater"

……

During the rest time, Watanabe Che, who had been acting so hard all morning and ridiculed that his mouth was dry, decided to go to the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department to drink some juice.

The refrigerator in the corner of the classroom is filled with luxurious snacks, juices and other foods for the dance party every day.

Sitting on the watermelon juice, Cheki Watanabe looked at Rin Kiyono who was writing on the sheet music across the beech wood table.

"You did a good job just now. You are popular all of a sudden."

"I have no intention of being popular with them."

"You didn't have friends before, but you lacked a character like me. As long as you are more extreme than you, those people will see your shining point."

"Worse than me?" Kiyono Rin raised his head.

"Yeah." Watanabe Che felt the touch of the minced pulp sliding across his tongue.

"You mean I'm too much?"

At this time, the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him were a little dangerous, and Watanabe Che decided to test the other party's emotions first.

"You should, probably, maybe, want to hear the truth?"

"Don't use a hesitant tone, I just want to hear the truth."

"Guaranteed not to get angry, not to make trouble?" Watanabe Che learned from a slap in the face, and as a Saint Seiya, he would never suffer two losses on the same move.

But having said that, the Saint Seiya himself has used the same move for a long time, and it seems that he is often defeated by the same move?
After hearing Watanabe Che's words, Rin Kiyono couldn't help but show a funny expression on her beautiful and beautiful face.

"Well, don't get angry, don't make trouble, but—" A hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, "It's hot, I want to drink ice juice."

On the campus this holiday season, there are two places where you can get the item called 【Ice Juice】.

One, Yuki Miki's refrigerator;

Watanabe Che is fine to drink by himself, but if you give her things to others without authorization, and she is still a woman, the name of this woman is Rin Kiyono.
Watanabe Che had no intention of doing this until he had his own tank and had the driver and commander all found.

Second, the vending machine on the first floor.

Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to reiterate the location of the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department, on the fifth floor of the club building.

Fifth floor, plus one thing we all know - Tokyo is hot, so this is also a terrible, but also very painful option.

After the simple weighing was over, Watanabe Che decided to temporarily show his enemy to be weak.

"How can it be too much? You're just telling the truth, and some people don't like to hear the truth."

Kiyono Rin snorted lightly, rolled his eyes at him, and continued to bury his head on the sheet music.

Always feel that she is more girly than before?
After a while, Kiyono Rin took the sheet music full of notes and went to each part to instruct the training of the band members.

Because the people in the calligraphy club next door were resting, Watanabe Che simply practiced in the activity classroom.

It was his goal to cause hatred in the playing club, but in a space where he hated himself, he had no such hobby.

Just after practicing for a while, the door of the activity classroom was pushed open.

"Go back so soon. Senpai?"

Standing outside the door of the classroom is Mai Asuka, whose eyes are as clear as water.

A slender, curvaceous, indifferent senior sister silently closed the sliding door and locked it.

The click of the chain switch made Che Watanabe swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Tomorrow-senpai, you came here suddenly?"

"Call me Mai."

"what?"

"Call me Mai." Mai Asuka walked towards Che Watanabe.

Seeing the other party's aura of not letting him escape, Watanabe Che stood up subconsciously.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

As Mai Asuka approached step by step, Watanabe Che found that his back had been pressed against the wall.

Watanabe Che wanted to run away, but Mai Asuka forced him to the window and put his hand on the transparent glass window, blocking his way.

'I was wall-banged? ' Watanabe Che's brain lost his thoughts.

But panic swept over immediately.

Watanabe Che doesn't hate this kind of scene, but at least change the place, change the time!

Kiyono Rin will be back anytime!

Opposite the third floor is the music classroom!
There is also a row of training classrooms for the playing department. The members only need to look up and look out the window to see this clearly!
Moreover, he is not the Watanabe Che before he went to Ochanomizu, but now he will definitely be killed once he is found cheating!
"That... senpai?"

The eyes of the two met at close range, and Watanabe Che saw that Mai Asuka's originally snow-white cheeks had turned red.

Watanabe Che watched, originally opened his mouth to say something, but for some reason he was a little breathless, so that he couldn't say anything.

Mai Asuka remained silent, pursed her lips tightly, and showed a shy expression, indicating that she was enjoying Watanabe Che's gaze.

In the activity classroom, artificial air-conditioning can no longer stop the natural heat of summer.

The sun was like a dream, hitting Mai Asuka's white shirt, and Watanabe Che could see her slender body lines.

Watanabe Che swallowed hard, but found that his throat was still dry, so he began to wonder, did he really swallow the liquid just now?

Could this be an illusion, in fact, he had already fallen asleep on the table just now?
Because isn't it all too dreamy?

School buildings, hot summer, white school uniforms, girls' private schools and boys' private schools.

The breath had just come out of their lungs and was sucked in by another.

This scene should be drawn on the cover of the light novel, or the first episode at the beginning of the anime to attract the audience.

Just when Watanabe Che was worried about being seen and was reluctant to push away, Mai Asuka suddenly raised his face.

"call--"

She slowly exhaled a sweet breath that seemed to carry a hazy vapor.

Mai Asuka staggered back and sat down on Watanabe Che's steel pipe chair.

ended?
Senior sister was surprised. Not great?
Watanabe Che felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the peach-colored atmosphere dissipated, and the chirping of cicadas suddenly came from outside the window, and the eardrums seemed to be stinged.

"Sister, why do you want to do this?"

"I don't know." The flush on Mai's face tomorrow hasn't faded away, and a pair of spring eyes seem to be really flowing out of delicious spring water.

"do not know?"

"Yeah." She replied softly, and murmured like she was lost in thought: "It doesn't matter anything, except Che."

Does it mean that the outside cannot stimulate any emotion, only he is the exception?

"But, I did that kind of thing in the playing club, so why do you keep approaching me?" Watanabe Che didn't know whether to use 'like' or 'obsession'?

"Che has a good attitude towards others, I don't care." Mai Tomorrow shook his head, his dry bangs that were full of life like grass swayed, and there was a hint of naivety.

"I have a girlfriend."

"I don't care." Mai Tomorrow raised her legs slightly, and stretched her hands into the pleated skirt.

Although she couldn't see the world under her skirt, judging from her movements, she was undoubtedly pulling something down.

"Sister!"

This really doesn't work!
Now the woman that Watanabe Che dares and can touch casually must be Miki Yuuki.

Watanabe Che admitted that he was a bit lecherous, but at the same time he was a person who judged the situation very well - in some people, he was timid, just look at it, physical contact is absolutely impossible.

For the sake of a momentary impulse, he lost his life and killed his parents. That's what rapists do.

Waiting for Yuki Miki to come back, wouldn't it be bad to do something to her?
Recently, he has been reading a book on how to massage!
Therefore, no matter how good Mai Tomorrow is, he is cold in front of others, and he is enthusiastic and active in front of him, he still cannot
"I'll go back first." After that, Mai Tomorrow walked out the door as if nothing happened.

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