I play wind instruments in Kansai.

Gongling Wang swallowed hard and said:

"Why don't you try turning around?"

"......"

Daidoji Seiko remained silent, seemingly deeply conflicted, and kept taking deep breaths.

With each breath, her abdomen swelled slightly, bringing her even closer to Gong Lingwang.

In his eyes, which were usually as cold and clear as a deep pool, a thin, fragile glimmer of light now floated.

"Row."

She turned around on her own initiative, her elbow carefully brushing against Gong Lingwang's collarbone, her buttocks slipping out of his palm.

Gong Lingwang secretly observed her neck beneath her long black hair, which was tinged with a faint blush.

He rolled over her soft waistline, the side of her hip bone, and then pressed against her buttocks.

Daidouji Seiko's gluteal muscles tightened almost instinctively, then relaxed.

"Senior, don't move, or I won't be able to take it anymore." Gong Lingwang's forehead was covered in sweat.

"Gong Ling, did you make me spin around on purpose?"

"I didn't have that thought, but wouldn't it be more awkward to be face-to-face?"

Gongling Wang was speaking from the heart; if he really wanted to, he would have taken advantage of this opportunity to start already.

However, Daidouji Seiko showed great resistance, even giving the impression that she would die immediately after being with her.

He understood to some extent that going against one's will was a terrible thing.

"How about we sit down?"

Miyamine Nozomi wondered how long this situation would last if he didn't take off the badge voluntarily.

"......"

Daidouji Seiko didn't speak, as her back was turned and her expression was not visible.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I'm just tired of standing for so long, senior, you have to believe me."

How long will it last?

"I am not sure."

"......"

A faint, resigned groan escaped Daidouji Seiko's throat as she sat down on the floor with Miyamine Nozomi.

After school, the Osamu Academy became very quiet; not even the sound of baseballs being hit could be heard outside the window—it was an ordinary scene.

But no one could have imagined that in the audiovisual classroom, Miyamine Nozomi was standing close to the most untouchable senior in the academy.

He sat on the floor with his legs spread apart, pressed against the wall, while Daidoji Seiko sat between him with her back against him, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Senior, when did Amamiya become your younger sister?" Miyamine Nozomi suddenly asked.

"What do you ask for this?"

Daidouji Seiko's brows furrowed, as he thought Seiko was about to make a move against Amamiya Sumire.

Miyamine Nozomi said, quite dejectedly:

"If I don't talk about something else to distract myself, wouldn't that be bad? I'm feeling really uncomfortable."

He wanted to exert himself, but he was afraid that if he did, Daidouji Seiko would scold him. This act against his physiology caused Miyamine Nozomi immense torment.

"......"

Daidoji Seiko was stunned for a moment. She didn't know how much time had passed, only that it was already dark outside the window.

She gradually got used to it, but strangely, Gong Lingwang never stopped, and the duration was far longer than she had imagined.

Inside the room, only the overlapping breaths and heartbeats remained.

“When she was in first place, I was in third,” Daidoji Seiko said softly.

Gongling Wang asked curiously:

"You two don't get along? I haven't seen you two chatting at school."

"She's just stubborn, and although she's not very close to me, she doesn't dislike me that much either."

Daidouji Seiko's tone returned to its usual calm.

“She always felt that surpassing her seniors was a dangerous act that would get her into trouble, but I think that idea is completely unnecessary.”

Gongling Wang said:

"But aren't the things she says usually just asking for trouble?"

Daidouji Seiko said:

"Because she doesn't trust the people in the wind instrument club, and doesn't believe that a strong junior would get a spot in the club. If someone were to go against her at this time and act as a small group, it would only confirm her inner thoughts."

"..."

Miyamori Nozomi remained silent for a while. Amamiya Sumire's seemingly provocative behavior was essentially a test of the club's internal situation.

She wasn't simply being provocative; she wanted to test the reactions of those around her and determine whether the group would engage in exclusionary behavior.

"Was she ostracized by her seniors in the department before?" Miyamine asked.

"I think that the younger generation of capable people have all had the experience of being ostracized."

Daidouji Seiko had gradually gotten used to leaning against Miyamine Nozomi's chest; her hair had a faint herbal scent.

"But she takes these things too seriously, and I think she should learn from you in that respect."

Gong Lingwang chuckled softly:

"I'm really happy to be praised by Daidouji-senpai."

It was indeed the right thing to distract himself; he could feel the effects dissipate considerably.

"No need. Even if I don't praise you, someone else will."

Daidoji Seiko let out a soft sigh of relief. She could sense that Miyamine Nozomi was restraining himself, and had even suppressed it. He was indeed not lying to her.

It's hard to come by.

"So what is this?"

Hearing her tone was very steady, Gong Lingwang casually said:

"I don't know either, I found it on the roadside."

"Things that aren't very good should be thrown away."

"What if someone else finds it?"

Daidoji Seiko fell silent again, seemingly troubled by the matter.

"Does Daidouji-senpai really want to win a gold medal at the national competition?"

"Ask this?"

"To put it bluntly, if I don't say anything, I'll come back again." Gong Lingwang was very puzzled.

Daidouji Seiko showed a hint of disgust and said:

"Boys, they have no self-control."

"......sorry."

Being scolded like that by her, Miyamune Nozomi felt so ashamed that his ears burned. He didn't want to be seen as that kind of guy by Daidouji.

“My father was once Zhimu’s advisor.”

Before Daidouji Seiko could finish speaking, Miyamine Nozomi interrupted:

"And then he never led his wind band to a gold medal in his entire life, so you thought about going to the national competition to fulfill his long-cherished wish?"

"how do you know?"

"That's usually how it is..."

Many things may seem old-fashioned or even mundane, but what's amazing is that they can become an irreplaceable reason for someone to strive for them.

Daidouji Seiko turned his head, and that handsome profile came into view:

"What about you?"

She didn't react in time, and neither did Gongling Wang.

"Half of it is willow wood, right?"

Gongling Wang said,

"She is my childhood sweetheart, my other half. I hope to help the people around me achieve things that cannot be achieved without me."

Daidouji Seiko curled up her right leg, which was covered by black stockings, tilted her head forward, rested her chin on her knee, and whispered:

"You've got quite a big heart."

"But I also want to fulfill Daidouji-senpai's wish, so I will listen to whatever you say."

Daidoji Seiko remained silent.

At this moment, Gongling Wang suddenly realized what was happening and quickly widened his eyes, saying:

"Daidouji-senpai!"

"how?"

"We can move now!"

Gong Lingwang stiffly got up from the floor.

It seems this prop has an expiration time; even though the badges are still on the two of them, the effect has already disappeared.

When I tried to move my shoulders and neck, a feeling of soreness and stiffness immediately came over me, and my legs also felt a little numb.

Daidoji Seiko was in no better shape; his hand, which was supporting him against the window, was trembling, and one hand was unconsciously pressed against his waist.

Her legs, encased in black stockings, were pressed tightly together, her knees slightly turned inward, as if she were trying her best to steady herself.

She frowned slightly, then relaxed her brow.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Out of concern, Gong Lingwang stepped forward and asked.

However, Daidouji Seiko merely bit her lower lip and glanced at him.

The gaze cast from those eyes held no expectation, no blame, and no lingering affection.

She reverted to her usual cold demeanor, threw the badge on the ground, and left without a word, as if nothing had happened.

Gongling Wang was not angry at all; on the contrary, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Daidouji Seiko has an extremely voluptuous and alluring figure; she can definitely feel the gazes she receives daily.

Therefore, she could only present a cold and aloof demeanor, using this personality to reject those who tried to get close with impure motives.

But now, Miyamine Nozomi has taken it upon herself to...

wrong!

What does it mean to act on one's own initiative? She asked to take it herself. If she asked to take it herself, can that be called acting on one's own initiative?

I was forced into it, wasn't I?

Besides, there was no other way to post it. Although I couldn't control myself at first, I managed to control myself in the end.

Gong Lingwang's mind raced, and suddenly the guilt in his heart didn't seem so severe anymore.

As a boy, he has done very well.

83. How would you like to be forgiven by your senior? (6K)

Miyamine Nozomi picked up the badge that Daidoji Seiko had thrown away.

Judging from the situation, the prop has already become ineffective, and judging from the time, it has been about two hours.