I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"So much equipment?" Gong Lingwang looked around in surprise.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and there was no echo when you stepped on it.

"Ah."

Hitomi Shiraishi stood in the doorway with her arms clasped together. Her bangs were neatly styled above her eyes, and strands of hair fell on either side of her face, making her look delicate and cute.

Do you like it?

“It’s pretty good.” Gong Lingwang turned to look at her and said, “How much is it? Let me see if I can rent it.”

However, Shiraishi Hitomi shook her head, her soft hair swaying gently:

"You don't need to."

“That won’t do,” Gong Lingwang said solemnly. “Whatever the price is, it’s price. If your parents find out, they’ll look down on me.”

More importantly, Miyamine Nozomi felt that she was not familiar with Shiraishi Hitomi or her parents.

"Well......"

Shiraishi Hitomi pursed her lower lip, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"The shop charges 500 yen per hour, but if you have a large room with a grand piano and professional recording equipment, it will cost 2,000 yen."

"it is good."

Miyamine Nozomi was about to message Hayami Tenma Sei to ask if she had time tonight.

As soon as he took out his phone, he saw that An Hechun had sent him a video call.

strange?

Gong Lingwang didn't know what was going on, but he still clicked "accept".

As soon as the call connected, he heard a piercing laugh coming from the other end, filling Miyamune's mind with "hahaha".

"Senior Anhe?"

"Gongling? Haha, you're here."

An Hechun's face almost filled the entire screen, yet she still looked very beautiful, though she was smiling so happily that her face was flushed.

Just as Gongling Wang was about to speak, he heard a girl's extremely seductive moan coming from inside.

"Hey, Jie Deng, aren't you afraid of dying driving so fast? Are you out of your mind?"

"Wait, wait a minute~~ Ahh~~~ I'm so sorry if I bumped into you~~!"

"Ah~~ Ah ah~~~"

Hearing content that was completely unplayable, he instinctively moved away from Shiraishi Hitomi, swallowed hard, and asked:

"...Anhe-senpai, what are you doing?"

An Hechun turned the camera around and saw two monitors in the room, each containing a computer and an Xbox console.

Yuki and Ai sat cross-legged on soft cushions, playing a racing game on the screen.

Every time the car went out of a curve or skidded, Kato Ai would let out a moan that made people blush and feel hot.

She herself seemed completely unaware, continuing to call out, which caused Anwa Jun and Kohinata Hina to burst into laughter.

"What should we play?"

"Captain Marlene's lewd racing car," An Hechun said with a laugh.

"Why did you send me this?"

Gong Lingwang's forehead was covered in sweat, but he didn't hear Liu Mujie Deng making such an unpleasant sound.

"I just thought it was fun, so I showed it to you. Besides, there aren't any boys here, so you can rest assured."

She held up her phone and circled it around.

Seeing this, Koharu Hina quickly lifted the pillow under her bottom to cover her face, preventing Miyamine from seeing.

An Hechun then squeezed her pretty face into the screen again, smiling as she said,

"Junior Liu Mu said she can only play for a little while before going home, otherwise you'll overthink it. Is this alright? How about I vouch for her?"

"I didn't say that at all!"

Willow Wood Lamp could turn her head and shout while driving in a straight line, her cheeks slightly red, perhaps from Kato Ai's embarrassed shouts.

Gong Lingwang chuckled softly:

"It's okay, Liu Mu can play for as long as he wants."

"I told you I never said that!"

Yuki Yuki sounded a little anxious, but she seemed unwilling to lose to Kato Ai in the game, and kept turning her gaze back to the screen.

"Alright, alright, focus on playing the game first." Gongling Wang made a move to hang up.

"Gong Ling, where are you right now—"

Before Liu Mujie could finish speaking, Gongling Wang's finger had already pressed the hang-up button.

I thought about calling back, but after thinking about it carefully, I decided against it.

Turning around, in the quiet room, a pure and lovely girl stood before me, her pupils reflecting the light and shadows of the room.

66. Miyamine Nozomi has no sense of crisis whatsoever (6K)

"It's fine, I'm very satisfied with this place, thank you," Gong Lingwang said with a smile, sitting on a sofa against the wall.

"Ah."

Hitomi Shiraishi nodded and sat down beside him.

The girl's hands were folded on her knees, and the folds of her skirt and her fair legs beneath it were extremely eye-catching in Gong Lingwang's peripheral vision.

Her socks were exceptionally hygienic, flawless white, without even the slightest pilling.

"Who are you looking for?" Shiraishi Hitomi asked curiously.

She sat even closer than I had expected, her small face like a delicate porcelain doll, but so exquisite that it seemed too impersonal.

Gong Lingwang didn't intend to hide it; rather, it was clear that it couldn't be hidden here.

"Supervisor Hayami".

"Well......"

Shiraishi Hitomi's gaze was fixed intently on Miyamine Nozomi, and she said, her thin lips moving slightly:

Is there anything else?

"of course."

Gong Lingwang's eyes reflected Shiraishi Tong's fair and rosy face as he spoke.

"As I said before, I will also look after your piccolo, and if I have time here, I will teach you."

I could almost hear the girl's soft moans; she was truly adorable.

But Miyamune Nozomi had a vague feeling that if he reached out to her, he would only taint her purity.

This does not mean that Yuki Tsubaki is impure; it simply means that he believes his relationship with Shiraishi Hitomi has not yet reached the point where they can comfort each other physically.

On the mains power line, it was entirely because the lucky pervert was triggered.

Hitomi Shiraishi raised her hand to smooth her side hair, revealing a peach-like hue beneath her skin.

"Right now, is that okay? I want to learn a lot of things I don't know."

She tilted her head with an expectant yet childlike expression, leaving Gong Lingwang stunned and unsure how to respond.

Logically, there shouldn't be a problem, but something feels off, though I can't quite put my finger on it.

There are many things you don't know.

The girl's skirt did not flare out in all directions, but obediently wrapped around her hips, making those delicate parts look extremely alluring.

"That's possible..."

Hitomi Shiraishi stared intently at him and said:

"Where should I begin?"

Her expression appeared calm, but her toes, hidden in her white socks, sometimes pressed tightly against the soles of her shoes, and sometimes curled up, as if trying to grasp something to steady her mind.

"What parts of your piccolo are you unable to play?" Miyamine asked.

The right medicine should be used for the right problem.

[Market Activity: Hitomi Shiraishi Rises 20%]

[Analysis of the unusual stock price movement: The stock price rose because Gongling Wang was in a good mood after agreeing to the agreement.]

Price: 37.8

Current holdings: 1060468 yen

Current profit: 442479 yen

Another surge has occurred, and the development of events has exceeded Gongling Wang's expectations.

Shiraishi Hitomi's stock was too easy to make money from, more so than he had ever imagined. In fact, he was a little scared of how much he had made.

Although he often boasted about it in his heart, Gong Lingwang always believed that fortune and misfortune are intertwined, and whether Shiraishi Hitomi's rapid growth would lead to a sudden disaster in the future.

Although she is currently in very good condition, Miyamine Nozomi is very optimistic about her future prospects.

Moreover, these recent price increases were inseparable from the statements and actions of Miyamine Nozomi, meaning that the rise and fall of Shiraishi Hitomi's stock price was entirely manipulated by him.

Gong Lingwang pondered for a while, wondering whether he should use ten times the leverage on Shiraishi Tong.

"Hmm..."

Shiraishi Hitomi frowned slightly; even her breathing was soft, carrying a delicate fragility that was irresistible.

"do not know."

"......"

Miyamune Nozomi felt frustrated. If she had been a little less intelligent, or not as attentive as Kato Ai, she might have been easier to manipulate.

But she is a musical genius; she can switch from the tuba to the piccolo without any major problems during her daily practice.

Even if there were any, she could change them immediately.

Not to mention that she is the daughter of a musical instrument shop owner, so she is naturally adept at maintaining and repairing the piccolo and does not need Miyamune Nozomi to teach her.

So here's the question: what can you do with a girl like this?

Moreover, compared to her lack of musical theory knowledge, Miyamine Nozomi believes that her psychological deficiencies may be more significant.

“Kirishima-kun told me about you before,” he said.

Shiraishi Hitomi blinked her eyes, which were like a deep pool, and gripped the hem of her skirt with both hands:

"Ok?"

Do you think your family only loves you because of Kirishima?

Hitomi Shiraishi remained silent for a moment, the shadow cast by her bangs on her forehead casting a melancholy shadow on her small face.

She spoke in a barely audible voice:

"If it weren't for Ryuka, no one would like me."

"How could that be?"

"impossible?"

Shiraishi Hitomi gazed at his face, a face capable of captivating any young girl, and asked softly.

"Will Gong Ling like me?"

"..."

These words made Gong Lingwang's eyes flicker with embarrassment. If Liu Mujie had said these words, he might have been able to laugh it off.

But when he was facing Shiraishi Hitomi, he couldn't bear to say anything too harsh.