But none of this seems to matter to them.

"How will you be here?"

Kohikana straightened her back, slightly furrowed her brow, and said:

"Is that not allowed?"

Her tone carried a disdainful undertone, as if to say, "You're in that state, and you still dare to interfere with me?"

baffling.

"No, sorry to bother you."

It seems she gets along well with her senior classmates, or perhaps they are all easy to get along with.

Not long after I left the classroom, I saw a figure on my left.

Her long black hair slid down her straight shoulders, her waist was slender, and her hips swayed sharply, creating full curves.

Daidoji Seiko walked each step with unwavering determination, causing her full breasts to tremble gently beneath her uniform. Her upright posture also concealed an unintentional softness.

Behind her followed Kato Ai, but her expression didn't look good.

Daidoji Seiko spotted Miyamine Nozomi, but did not greet him.

As it passed by, it carried a slightly sweet scent.

Miyamune Nozomi and Kato Ai's eyes met.

In just a moment, she looked away and followed Daidouji Seiko to the first music classroom.

Daidoji Seiko squatted down at the classroom door.

The hem of her skirt almost touched the ground, and her lower body, encased in black stockings, revealed the fine, subtle patterns of the stockings in the light.

Perhaps sensing a gaze, even though nothing was exposed, Daidouji Seiko suddenly covered his buttocks with his hand and turned his head to stare at Miyamine Nozomi.

Gong Lingwang quickly looked away, pretending not to see anything, but he really didn't see anything.

I didn't hear her questioning me, only the sound of the sliding door being opened and then closed again.

Gongling Wang originally wanted to talk to the two of them, so he stepped forward to open the door.

It's strange, Daidouji Seiko is obviously taller and more voluptuous than Kato Ai, but they both seem to wear the same shoe size.

In Gong Lingwang's mind, the only word that could be used to describe the cold and aloof senior was "top-notch".

The sliding door opened, revealing only Daidoji Seiko and Kato Ai inside the first music classroom.

Since Shida Nana specifically pointed it out last time, there haven't been any stickers on the glass cabinet against the wall.

"What are you doing here?" Daidoji Seiko asked calmly.

She sat on the chair with her legs crossed, her black stockings creating a small glimmer of light behind her heels, her big toe slightly upturned, and the other four toes close together.

Gong Lingwang dared not look any longer; he discovered that Daidoji Seiko's sixth sense was ridiculously strong.

"I have something to talk to you about."

Daidouji Seiko alternated her legs, the steel tubular chair beneath her creaking softly.

"You can go out now. I'll call you when I'm done with this."

Her raised legs caused the skirt to slide down to her upper thighs, revealing a section of her round and firm thighs encased in black stockings.

The anti-burst ring on the pantyhose was clearly exposed to Miyamine Nozomi's eyes.

"Uh, I meant the two of you together."

Gongling Wang stepped forward and said,

"It's a very important thing."

Hearing that it was something important, Daidouji Seiko frowned, crossed his arms, and said:

"what's up?"

"Before that, I'd like to ask a question."

Miyamune Nozomi's gaze fell on Kato Ai.

"what are you doing here?"

Unlike Daidouji Seiko, who was sitting, she stood alone beside the table, her hands resting on it.

As if to relieve her boredom, she gently bumped her body against the edge of the table.

"nothing......."

Kato Ai pursed her lips, her face filled with a rare melancholy.

Miyamine Nozomi's resolve hardened even further:

"Are you leaving the department?"

Hit by his words, Kato Ai's body stopped swaying, her tongue restlessly licking the walls of her mouth.

Sure enough.

Gong Lingwang stepped forward, pulled up a chair, and sat directly next to the Great Dao Saint, saying:

"Senior Daidouji, I saw the arrangement of the A department personnel that you sent to the voice group leader yesterday, and I think there are some parts that can be improved."

Daidouji Seiko's eyebrows rose slightly, but seeing his extremely serious expression, he didn't say anything more.

"Are you going to delve deeper into this matter?"

"No, no, it's just a humble opinion."

Just as Miyamine Nozomi was about to take out her phone, Daidouji Seiko pulled out a stack of A4 papers from her drawer and said...

"Here is a form."

Her work efficiency is truly exceptional; Gong Lingwang took the paper somewhat bewildered.

"Um... Vice Minister, how about I come back later?"

Kato Ai felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the two of them chatting again.

Just as Daidouji Seiko was about to agree, Miyamine Nozomi raised her hand and said:

"No, no, no, just stand here. It'll be your turn soon. If you don't want to, go find a chair to sit on. Don't just stand there stiffly."

"......"

His demeanor, befitting a leader of the brass band, greatly surprised Kato Ai, and even Daidouji Seiko, standing beside him, looked at him with a cold expression.

Sure enough, as long as you are strong enough, this vice minister will allow some things. Kato Ai sighed deeply in her heart.

She wanted to leave the club precisely because she couldn't get that kind of "permission," and to some extent, she was quite envious of Miyamune Nozomi.

"Wait a moment, thank you for your trouble," Daidouji Seiko said calmly.

"......Row."

Kato Ai could only find a chair to sit on, but she didn't dare to get too close to Daidouji Seiko.

How come he was able to get so close to Gongling? How could he be so bold?

Unaware of the gaze directed at him, Gongling Wang bluntly stated:

Which percussion instruments do you plan to use?

Daidoji Seiko looked at him expressionlessly and said:

"Just follow the score: triangle, cymbals, glockenspiel, bass drum, boat bell, snare drum, and timpani. Four people are enough."

"That's too little. This piece is in the Irish style, so shouldn't we use the boslen, a distinctive instrument? And the vibraphone too?"

"Our school doesn't have a Boslan drum."

"Buy it."

Gongling Wang solemnly held up his finger and said...

"Including one timpani player, the percussion section needs at least five people. It's good to arrange the number of people recommended by the score, but we still need to start from the actual situation of the club."

Daidouji Seiko, stroking his chin, asked:

"Where do we choose the spots?"

Miyamine Nozomi finally understood that Daidouji Seiko's expertise in this area was not as good as her alternate account's; most of her knowledge came from online searches.

After all, anyone can copy job postings.

But he didn't discriminate against her; on the contrary, he quite admired this aloof senior.

When no one else dared to take responsibility, Daidouji Seiko would proactively try, even if she failed in the end, she would be the only one to take the blame.

It's better to fail than to fail before you even start.

Most importantly, this time she didn't use the imposing manner of a senior student to speak—

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

She herself remained clear-headed.

"Saxophone, five people reduced to four, only needing alto 2, tenor 1, and baritone 1."

Gongling Wang said,

"But I'm just offering my opinion; whether or not to implement it is up to you, Daidouji-senpai, to decide."

Daidouji Seiko blinked her long eyelashes, her full, rounded chest heaving slightly, and her deep eyes looked directly at him as she said:

"What else?"

Miyamine Nozomi originally wanted to suggest adding 1 to the oboe, but then suddenly realized that perhaps that wasn't the right thing to do.

"Kato-kun, would you like to go on stage and compete?"

Kato Ai trembled at his sudden question.

In front of Daidouji Seiko, she awkwardly raised her hand and pinched a strand of hair, saying:

"Um... I'd like to, but I'd also like to... The oboe is really difficult..."

In her, Gongling Wang could not sense the "unwillingness" that Liu Mu and others felt, but rather a dull feeling of "it's too late now, so be it".

Their feelings for each other were completely different, which naturally led Miyamine Nozomi to treat them differently as well.

Perhaps letting her leave is also an option.

But from now on, she will become a true weakling who only thinks of retreating and avoiding when she encounters a strong opponent, and will not even bother to fight.

Of course, Miyamine Nozomi didn't think there was anything wrong with it and respected her choice.

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"Sorry, I've thought about it carefully, and it seems there's nothing I need to talk to you about. Can you come in after I've finished talking with Daidouji-senpai?"

Miyamune Nozomi changed her previous statement, which made Kato Ai's face fall.

What does this mean? Are they just teasing her? First they said they didn't want her to leave, and now they want her to leave.

It's impossible not to be angry, but because she's in front of Daidouji Seiko, Kato Ai can't really lash out.

"Then I'll be going now, senior."

She harbored a grudge and glanced at Gong Lingwang as she turned to leave.

Miyamine Nozomi can understand, because people are always hard to understand, and that's why conflicts always deepen, and people always envy and crave others.

"Why did you let her stay and then let her leave?" Daidouji Seiko didn't quite understand his thinking.

Gong Lingwang couldn't help but chuckle twice:

"Because humans are a collection of contradictions."

However, this remark drew a cold look from Daidouji Seiko, indicating that she did not like him saying such nonsensical things.

"Actually, I was hoping to add one more oboe this time. The oboe has a stronger tone and is more stable in duos than solos, and they can also support each other."

Daidouji Seiko's gaze swept across his face:

"Don't worry too much about Amamiya's oboe. Besides, even if you add one more oboe, why would you need to subtract one?"

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