My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

"Quick press, hiss, a little lower, why are you always going up..."

The girl's arms could not help wrapping around Nangong Yao's neck, like a koala, squinting her eyes slightly, enjoying the soft feeling from her thighs.

From time to time, he kissed the corners of the mouths of the two teenagers with a smirk on his face, which was very cute to see.

Chapter 160 Reorganization

On the first day of a new week, I spent it fighting with my childhood sweetheart Shirasawa Hanabi.

After the thin layer of window paper was pierced, the relationship between the two also heated up rapidly.

Shirasawa Hanabi did not raise Miyano Hejiu's question in a big way.

For the relatives of the Miyano family, it is not an easy task to remove this thing.

A matter of long-term considerations does not need to be brought up on this special day.

But the young lady of the Bai Ze family can never be inferior to others, and Bai Ze Huahuo, who thinks she is one step ahead, is secretly planning something.

In the past two days, Nangong Xiao also joined their team. Finally, on Thursday, four of the five people on the surface of the Ghost Club came, and experienced a simple and interesting task of eliminating demons.

I don't know if it's because of a good mood or something, but the two enemies, Shirasawa Hanabi and He Jia Yui, haven't quarreled after a long time.

Nangong Xiao kept casting suspicious glances at him.

Nangong Yao, who knew everything, pretended not to know anything, and became an outsider.

This cannot be known, otherwise it will be very miserable.

I don't know if it's out of tacit understanding or something, these two days, every time it's noon, there will always be two people in the activity classroom of the Spirit Club.

Bai Ze Hanabi and He Jia Yui didn't know if they had reached some kind of agreement secretly. Every time Nangong Yao came, another person would leave with an excuse.

Under the pressure of taking turns, Nangong Yao has been in pain and happiness for the past two days.

Although Shirasawa Hanabi didn't quarrel with He Jia Yui, inexplicable words were revealed in her words from time to time.

He Jia Yui doesn't care either, I don't understand what you're talking about.

Just say what you like, it's just a waste of saliva.

Then he turned around and secretly took revenge on Nangong Yao.

Although he is weak, he can't bear the resilience.

Nangong Yao regretted unlocking Xiaohuahuo so much.

But at that time, I couldn't help it. The atmosphere came, the time was just right, the relationship was just right, and if I wanted to control it, my body would involuntarily go up.

The week-long activities of the Ghost Club are over, and Nangong Yao is going to join another club non-stop.

Although the situation in the music department has improved, he just ignored it for a while because he was a little busy, and made him a little troublesome again.

Nangong Yao is inspecting the thriving music department. Compared with the previous period, the sound of the music department has improved a lot.

But then, the sound of stepping came from behind, and the footsteps sounded a little urgent, as if something had happened.

Generally speaking, this kind of footsteps is not allowed when practicing vocal music, especially after he became the so-called disciplinary inspector general, few people dared to touch him.

In addition, the remedial classes in the music department are really effective, and Nan Gongyao's reputation in the music department is gradually rising.

Turning around, it was the minister who was running profusely in sweat: "Sister Menglin, what happened?"

Nan Menglin rubbed the sweat on his head, and said in a serious tone: "Junior Nangong, the flute, piccolo, and oboe members are planning to give up this selection."

Nangong Yao's face froze slightly, did he act so quickly?He thought it would be a while longer.

However, these members all gave up this selection, which is indeed a bit difficult.

The goal of this music festival is the championship, not the relegation of the top four and eight quarter-finals every year. A few days ago, a group of directors of the music department held a meeting to select the best group of members to participate.

Moreover, the selected list is not static, as long as it is not the last day of the competition, the personnel on the list will still fluctuate with the strength of the members.

The members Nan Menglin mentioned should be the most powerful ones.

They are all seniors and sisters in the third year of high school, and they were born in noble families, so they don't have much good looks towards Nangong Yao on weekdays.

This action may have been caused by the two thorns, Hana Yu Lingbei and Hattori Jiro, who have calmed down. The meeting a few days ago did not say a word, and their feelings were waiting for them here.

"Time is running out. If these members suddenly don't participate in the selection, the overall quality will drop a lot." Nan Menglin's tone was a little dissatisfied: "Whether it's sooner or later, it's chosen at this time. You want to embarrass us. The time for the preliminaries is coming up, what should we do?"

The music festival brings together college music departments from all over the country and is a national event.

Tianwu Guogao's strength is not weak, although he has a good grasp of the preliminaries, but if he really puts out the weakest lineup and is swept away by an unknown dark horse, he will be ashamed and humiliated.

"Did they say anything?"

"Let you find them."

Nangong Yao couldn't help laughing out loud, he was so naive, he really thought they were the only ones in the whole school who could sing, right?

At this time, the members who were training next to him had already stopped training, and when they heard Nan Menglin's words, they were all filled with righteous indignation:

"This group of people is too much, don't they have a sense of collective honor?"

"Inspector Nangong, I have a classmate who is very good at piccolo, so there is no problem at all in taking the vacant position."

"Hey, why didn't you pull people in earlier."

"Ha, there are some special reasons, don't ask, don't ask..."

A group of members were aggrieved and tried to solve problems for Nan Gongyao and the others.

If some people are removed, the cohesion of the music department is still quite good.

"Everyone, keep practicing. We will take care of these things." Nan Gongyao clapped his hands, smiled and told these guys to go back to practice, otherwise, judging by their appearance, they seemed to want to teach each other a lesson.

Especially the few boys who came in with an impure purpose at the beginning, and the boys who looked tall and strong, their clenched fists felt like they could knock down Jiro Hattori's small body with one punch.

These talents are all good. After practicing for a while, they already look good. It would be a pity if they were fired because of this.

Tianwu Guogao is still relatively strict about fighting and fighting.

"Sister Menglin, besides them, is there anything else?" Nangong Yao asked.

Nan Menglin shook his head, and seeing his indifferent expression, his hanging heart gradually let go: "Not anymore, but it also gave us a headache, especially the oboe, as you know, Bai Hua's level is The tallest, his substitute is just a member who has just learned the oboe for less than half a year..."

Compared with other musical instruments, the oboe is very difficult to learn and play.

The chief member named Shirakaba has practiced the oboe since he was a child.

Nan Gongyao chose the clarinet at the beginning, but did not choose the oboe, also because of this consideration.

"It's okay, since they won't come, then don't come."

Although it was a bit unexpected, it was impossible for him to compromise with those guys like this, otherwise his authority as inspector general would really be gone.

Obviously, those members who went on strike together, either the appearance of Nangong Yao hurt their interests, or they were not pleasing to the eyes, or they were bewitched by Hattori Jiro and the others......

Since this is the case, it is necessary to show something by killing chickens and monkeys.

"Let's remove their names from the formal students first, and find an opportunity to expel them directly." Nan Gongyao said lightly: "As for the other candidates, I will find them all."

Nan Menglin swallowed her saliva, but she didn't expect that this elementary school boy could really be so ruthless.

But she has long been dissatisfied with that group of people, and it is really a joy to be able to do this.

She nodded, with the expression on her face, she almost said that she agreed with this decision very much.

Watching Nanmenglin go away, Nangongyao frowned, feeling a little helpless.

What should come is still here. In other words, why are there so many things recently, one after another.

But he wasn't acting on his will. Apart from the oboe, there were so many candidates for the flute and piccolo. After getting to know Jiro Hattori and his small power group, he had intentionally cultivated talented newcomers in the orchestra.

After deliberate training, his level was not bad at first, and now he has made great progress, and it is not much worse. As for the oboe, he remembers that Xiao Huahuo is quite good at it.

The next day, there was a big gathering of the music department. A group of people chattered and discussed in the audience. What happened yesterday was like a flu. It spread throughout the music department in one night. Nangong Yao knew that Hattori was in it at a guess. The pusher of Jiro and these guys.

The gloomy weather seemed to cast a haze on the music department that had just started on the right track. Hattori Jiro and a few defiant masters who decided to withdraw from the election of this conference looked at Nangong Yao from time to time, with a frightened expression on his face as if Saying, come and beg me.

Nangong Yao turned a blind eye.

A community of nearly a hundred people, wouldn't it be impossible to function without you?

I don't believe it.

The first batch of official members to participate in the competition has been confirmed, and Nan Menglin is announcing the big list on the stage.

After hearing that the flute and piccolo players were replaced, the original rumors became reality, and the audience couldn't help but become chaotic, with noisy discussions one after another.

Hattori Jiro and the others even squinted at Nangong Yao, as if they were expecting when he would negotiate terms with them.

"Quiet." Nangong Yao didn't use the small bee, which was not as loud as he shouted.

An energetic voice surrounded the conference room, and the noisy discussions quickly quieted down. Everyone looked at Nangong Yao, waiting for his speech.

It has to be said that Nangong Yao's prestige in the music department has unknowingly reached a very high level.

Coupled with the fact that he has the power in his hands, no one really dares to confront him openly.

I didn't see that Hattori Jiro and others dared to make small troubles secretly. The reasons for not participating in the selection were very strange. The reason why the aunt passed away, and according to the family rules, they could not participate in the ceremony and music was all mentioned.

He is simply a filial son.

For fear of being caught by Nangong Yao.

"I know you're still a bit confused about this list, but since Bai Hua and the others couldn't participate due to something, although I deeply regret it, I can only respect their choice..." Nangong Yao explained the reason in detail. He glanced at Hattori Jiro and the others, and continued: "However, I have already checked the level of Hinata Tongmin and Yamamoto Nuri. Although there is a little distance from Yudai's level, I believe that after a period of training, they are still There is room for improvement.”

"You speak well, but who knows what your level is." Seeing that Nangong Yao didn't go as they planned, Hattori Jiro had an ominous premonition in his heart, and couldn't help running out to be the thorn.

"That's right, then let Hinata and Yamamoto come up and show us their level." Nangong Yao said with a smile.

Looking at his smile, Hattori Jiro and the others felt more and more uneasy.

Holding the musical instruments in their hands, the two girls stepped onto the stage step by step, their expressions looked a little nervous, but the confidence exuded from the bottom of their hearts made the two of them dazzling at the moment.

With Nangongyao giving them some advice from time to time, their strength has long been self-evident.

In fact, the reason why Bai Huahong and others agreed to Hattori Jiro's plan was due to other factors. They were afraid that their position would be threatened, and it would be embarrassing if they were kicked off the official list.

The unique music of flute and piccolo reverberated in the activity room. The so-called layman watched the excitement, while the insider watched the doorway. The judgment of strength was judged. Everyone looked at each other, as if they did not think of these two seemingly inconspicuous members. The strength is actually not much different from the level of those two official members, and even in some aspects...

The flutist and piccolo player, who had withdrawn from the selection like Hiroshi Shirakaba, looked at each other, their expressions gradually becoming ugly.

They are not really going to withdraw from this selection.

Participating in a large-scale competition is the wish of every student in Tianwu National High School, and even every student in Neon Country. This is an opportunity, not only the rewards given by the school, but if you can really get a better ranking , that will be a very brilliant stroke in their life history.

But now, he was thrown away abruptly by them?

Opening their mouths, the two looked at Bai Huahong who was at the side. They were all bewitched by this guy, so they dared to come out as a thorn.

But now, if he wants to turn back, it seems to be okay, because Nangong Yao doesn't seem to have found a substitute for the oboe now, if he bows his head...

Bai Huahong walked out bravely, and now he already had some regrets in his heart. If Nangong Yao could find these two people to replace him, would he have already found someone to replace him?

Probably not, after all, oboes are not flutes and piccolos, there should be no one in the school who is better than him.

"And the oboe?"

Bai Huahong's abrupt voice echoed in the originally festive activity room, and everyone looked at him unconsciously.

With so many people staring at him, even Bai Huahong felt his scalp tingle a little, but the words had already been said, so naturally there was no reason to take them back, so he said bravely:

"I'm also working in a related club. Oboe players also have high requirements. Although my hand was injured, I have recovered well during this period..."

There is something wrong with saying this, you are talking hard and begging for mercy softly.

Chapter 160 Four

Those who knew the inside story of this incident couldn't help casting contemptuous glances at Bai Huahong.

The two thorns who followed him almost couldn't hold back and punched each other, which really broke his hand pretending to be injured.

It's interesting, I didn't expect to admit it so soon.

Seeing Bai Huahong's appearance of sacrificing himself for the society, Nangong Yao couldn't help laughing, if a person is shameless, he really has nothing to fear.

"Student Bai Hua doesn't need to worry about that. You should rest easy and recuperate. I have already chosen someone to replace you. Don't worry."

After Nangongyao finished speaking, he ignored the expression on his face like he had eaten dog shit. Today's goal has been achieved. Aren't they being pricks, so let's have a good taste of being pricks.

"From now on, the first batch of members will prepare for the preliminaries next week. I hope you will make good use of this weekend. I will apply to the school for the use of the weekend activity room. Everyone has worked hard..."