I play wind instruments in Kansai.

The invisible force that had bound the two together was dispelled, and the uniform fabric that had been tightly sealed together poured into the gap that had suddenly opened between their bodies.

A small red patch on the outside of my arm, when separated, looks like a suction cup being pulled off a smooth surface, and you can hear a very faint "pop" sound in the air.

Gong Lingwang didn't know how to explain it to Anhe-senpai.

To his surprise, An Hechun was not shy at all; on the contrary, she seemed quite interested.

"What is this? A magical artifact?"

An Hechun's eyes sparkled as she looked at the badge, seemingly having forgotten about the time when the two of them had been so close.

"......"

Gong Lingwang was somewhat annoyed; explaining it was too troublesome.

"Is it one of those things that sticks together as soon as you hold it in your hand?"

Compared to Gongling Wang's silence, An Hechun's psychological acceptance was surprisingly high, and she eagerly said,

"Where did you find this? Am I really an NPC in some game? And you're a player? You have so many items that I can't understand?"

Gongling Wang: "<(°O°)>".

Compared to his astonishment, An Hechun's pretty face was filled with excitement as she gripped his arm and said excitedly:

"Anything else? Are there any other more interesting things? Like being able to fly, disguise yourself as someone else, or teleport!"

Just how much does she love playing games?

"Uh, senior, that's not how it is. Actually, I don't know what this is either..."

"You don't know why you have it?"

I found it on the roadside.

An Hechun narrowed her eyes slightly:

"......"

Was it really too much of a stretch...?

“That’s true.” An Hechun frowned and said, “If you were really that powerful, then the Holy Son would have been finished long ago.”

"Hehehe......."

What she said suddenly made a lot of sense, and Miyamine Nozomi was unable to refute it for a moment.

"Does this have a limited number of uses?"

An Hechun, on the contrary, moved closer, but didn't touch them. His gaze remained fixed on the two badges as he spoke.

"Or can it be used indefinitely?"

"I am not sure as well."

"Ooh ooh ooh".

An Hechun pinched her chin with her small hand, then smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"Why don't we stick this on Kirishima and Yanagi? Maybe that will improve their relationship."

Miyamune was taken aback. It seemed that the fact that the two of them didn't get along was already an open secret within the department.

But even if Anhe and his senior did that, he didn't think their relationship would improve.

After all, the relationship between the two of them has reached a point where it can't be resolved with just words. Their relationship is built on achievements; otherwise, it's all just empty talk.

"Senior, don't tell anyone else about this."

"Don't worry, I'm the best at keeping secrets." Senior Anhe revealed her very white teeth.

No, you're focusing on the wrong thing.

People who usually say these things don't keep secrets, which worries Miyamine Nozomi a lot; Amamiya Sumire is a prime example.

"How do you plan to use it? With whom? To do bad things?"

An Hechun's slender fingers tapped back and forth on the hem of her skirt that covered her thighs.

"I think this thing should be used for the right purpose, and not for doing anything excessive."

"I don't have that many thoughts."

For Miyamine Nozomi, this prop had no practical use.

He prefers the kind of intimate interaction with girls that is mutually agreeable.

Regarding this lucky perverted moment obtained through external forces, Miyamine Nozomi believes that the system is looking down on him.

"But don't use it on the Holy Son, she'll be furious."

"......"

The image of Daidouji-senpai appeared in Miyamine Nozomi's mind, and she even had the thought that "the lucky pervert segment is not unacceptable."

After all, she was Daidouji-senpai. As a healthy teenage boy, Miyamine Nozomi believed it was absolutely impossible for him not to have some fantasies.

The mains power arrived at Gili Station.

Gong Lingwang got up and got out of the car. An Hechun didn't seem to intend to walk with him and turned to look for other familiar girls.

Having just experienced everything, she wasn't scared at all; on the contrary, she was visibly excited, as if she had discovered a new continent.

When the other girls asked what had happened, she just smiled and waved her hand dismissively.

Just a few steps out of the carriage, Gong Lingwang saw a familiar small figure hurrying past him, looking tense and embarrassed, his face clearly saying, "They didn't notice me, they didn't notice me."

Koharu never expected that she would always coincidentally discover Miyamine Nozomi flirting with other girls at certain times and places.

Last time it was Shiraishi-kun, and she kept quiet about it, but she never expected it to be Anwa-senpai this time.

Her brain, which had lived in this world for over a decade, told her that this situation was definitely not normal.

Anwa-senpai is also abnormal. After being treated like that by Miyamune Nozomi, he still looked happy. Just how much love does he need in his daily life?

Even if her parents don't usually pay attention to her thoughts, they shouldn't be so casual about it, right?

"Hinata-kun?"

Miyamine Nozomi's voice sounded from behind, but to Kohika Hinata's ears, his gentle tone concealed a ruthless purpose like that of a jackal.

"Good morning, Gong Ling."

"Sorry I didn't see you in the carriage."

"It's alright, it's alright, I am indeed quite small." Kohinata Hina chuckled, pointed to the side and said, "Then I'll be going."

Gongling Wang said with a smile:

"Let's go together, I actually wanted to ask you something."

Kohinata pursed her lips and said, "I haven't hidden anything from everyone."

She seemed very nervous, and Miyamine Nozomi thought she had witnessed what had just happened:

"I accidentally touched Anhe-senpai just now. I can be a bit impulsive sometimes, but Anhe-senpai forgave me. I hope you won't mind too much."

"Uh......"

His sincerity exceeded Kohikari Hina's expectations, leaving her mouth slightly agape, unsure how to respond.

"But don't worry, I have no feelings for you whatsoever," said Miyamune Nozomi with a charming smile.

"Hahaha......"

Kohiko Hina's right eyebrow twitched violently.

What does he mean by that? Is he going to get angry?

"I heard from Coach Hayami that you've been practicing with Kato lately?"

"Ah."

How is she?

"good."

Hina Kohinata nodded, her tone tinged with pity, and said...

"But there's still a big gap between me and Amamiya-san. However, I'm still a first-year student, so there will be many opportunities in the future. Maybe I can even play the oboe again next year."

"And you? How are you feeling?"

“Me?” Kohinata looked up at him.

So, they've finally turned their attention to themselves? The person who discovers too many secrets is more likely to become the first target for assassination.

This is an experience that Kohinata Hina summarized after watching many movies.

"Correct."

"......good."

"Keep up the good work, I think you're capable of playing."

"......"

Kohikari Hina's feelings were complicated; Miyamine Nozomi's words meant—

"If I want you to, you can't play."

Faced with Miyamune Nozomi's "threat of taking office as Editor A," she was not very willing to compromise.

But the damage caused by reporting is always greater than not reporting, and she doesn't want the club to fall into chaos again because of some things.

"Can you guarantee it won't happen again? Don't you understand what Jie Deng is thinking?"

"what?"

Looking at her serious and solemn little face, Gong Lingwang was truly dumbfounded.

"Don't try to threaten me. I'm not afraid of anyone, but if you want me to submit, I'll fight you to the death. I don't care if I have to transfer schools again."

"???"

What on earth is this? What kind of nonsense is this little girl spouting?

Why do all the girls around him seem so confusing?

Gongling Wang looked at her with a complicated expression and said:

"What does all this have to do with Liu Mu?"

"Well--"

Koharu Koharu, holding her breath and gripping her backpack strap, said...

"Gong Ling, you should take care of yourself."

As she spoke, she tiptoed over her schoolbag and walked straight toward the school gate.

"What's going on...?"

Filled with doubt, Gong Lingwang arrived at the school, changed into indoor shoes, and went upstairs.

Upon arriving at the first floor, I saw Hayami Tenma standing in the corridor, chatting with a petite girl while looking at books.

She was wearing skinny jeans and a simple white shirt today, a style quite different from her usual outfits.

Her dark hair cascaded to one side, revealing her snow-white earlobe on the other side, and the smooth lines of her neck disappeared into her collar.

I just mentioned yesterday that I have a particular fetish for black stockings, but she's not wearing them today, and I suddenly feel a little regretful.

While giving instructions, Hayami Tenma Sei also caught sight of Miyamine Nozomi walking over out of the corner of his eye.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably, and my gaze quickly dropped, fixed on the large characters of "Comprehensive Mandarin".

"Oh, I see. I misunderstood. Well, this kind of logic—'Because I'm too sensitive, the world should be kind to me'—is just so childish. I don't understand how people like that can be admired by later generations."

"Well, it's not really that simple," Hayami Tenma said with an awkward laugh.

A mocking smile played on Sumire Amamiya's lips as she raised a hand and said nonchalantly:

"That's exactly right. All the depravity in his writing is laced with calculation. He feigns madness to gain sympathy, indulges in drugs to evade responsibility, and even his suicide pacts are carefully chosen. In the end, he insists on packaging everything as a philosophical tragedy of 'No Longer Human.' Isn't that just naive?"

"Hmm... Traditional Chinese culture isn't that simple."

Hayami Tenma Sei didn't want his area of ​​expertise to be discredited, so he patiently explained,