I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"Don't turn it on so high, it wastes a lot of water."

"They won't even install an air conditioner, so what's wrong with wasting a little water?"

In just over a month, the high temperatures will arrive, but they still haven't heard any news about installing air conditioning.

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The first class in the afternoon was taught by Hayami Tenma.

Looking up at Miyamoto, who was drowsy, every time he saw him resting his chin on his hand and closing his eyes, Hayami Tenma Sei didn't need to call out to him; he only needed to say it in his mind and Tenma would hear him.

At first, Hayami Tenmasei thought this feature lacked privacy, but in practice it turned out to be very useful.

As soon as get out of class ended, Gong Lingwang took the initiative to walk out of the classroom and follow him.

Her low heels tapped repeatedly on the floor, and the bodycon skirt that hugged her hips was stretched into a shallow, fine crease. Today, she was wearing flesh-colored stockings.

"what."

Hayami Tenma deliberately led him to a secluded corner of the stairwell, stopped, and asked.

"I need air conditioning, did you report it?"

Entrusted with the mission by his "close friend" Chiyo Akamatsu, Nozomi Miyamine keeps his mission in mind.

"air conditioner?"

Hayami Tenma paused for a moment, then remembered that such a thing had indeed happened before. Somewhat embarrassed, he hugged his textbook and said...

"I...I forgot."

Gong Lingwang said without changing his expression:

"I want air conditioning."

"Okay, okay, I'll go ask today, alright? Don't worry." Hayami Tenma realized he was indeed in the wrong.

Because she has air conditioning in her office, home, and car, she lives a very comfortable life.

Especially during breaks, it's nice to brew a small pot of rose tea to nourish both body and mind.

"Are you practicing with Kohinata and the others?"

“Yes.” Hayami Tenma Sei puffed out his chest and said, “The two of them also needed a practice space, so I applied for one.”

Gongling Wang curled his lip and said:

"You remember this, but you don't remember my air conditioner."

Hayami Tenma frowned, picked up the textbook, and gently patted his head, saying:

"Why are you so hung up on it? I already said I'd ask for you, don't worry."

What if you forget again?

"What can I do if I forget? Just remind me later..."

Hayami Tenma's weight was on her right leg, and the hem of her pencil skirt rippled with several delicate and ambiguous folds above her left knee, revealing a relaxed and charming demeanor that was not intentionally revealed.

Gongling Wang showed a very unhappy expression, in her eyes he was no different from the giant squash in Plants vs. Zombies.

She slightly raised the textbook in front of her chest, obscuring her chin and lips:

"Well, if I forget again, I'll give you two more, including the previous one."

"what?"

Gongling Wang only wanted to remind her not to be forgetful, he really didn't expect her to say something like that.

Hayami Tenma looked up, his face slightly flushed, and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"What are you saying? You just want to get something from me, don't you? Stop pretending..."

"......"

Gong Lingwang was extremely surprised.

He didn't understand why, in Hayami's eyes, he was a boy with impure thoughts.

What surprised me even more was that she agreed, even though I had already been surprised once before.

But she actually thinks that installing air conditioning and stockings are two different things in her mind!

One is a continuous pleasure, the other is a fleeting pleasure; can they be compared?

"It's a word."

In Miyamune Nozomi's eyes, it was indeed a different matter. Since he was already considered a pervert, he might as well take advantage of the situation to the end.

He can tolerate the heat, and hotter places are even better, with more perks.

"I don't want the one you're wearing," Gong Lingwang said deliberately.

Hayami Tenma Sei tightly pressed his legs together and said with some worry:

"Then you can't tell anyone else."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not tell anyone else."

Miyamine Nozomi would only tell others if she had gone mad.

With this one, there are now two. He never imagined that this thing could be so luxurious as to be eaten in rotation.

85. Make one last profit and run (6K)

Every time I look at the bass lines of a new piece of music, I feel like I've seen them before.

Unlike other parts, the score for the bass horn does not have a clear distinction between first and second octaves.

They are usually played together, but in certain specific places, they are divided into two parts.

The upper section is usually occupied by a thicker euphonium with a warmer tone, while the lower section is occupied by a thinner euphonium with a brighter tone, which is more used to support the harmony.

In the practice room that Hayami Tenma had managed to secure, Kohinata Hina stroked her chin, staring wide-eyed at the composer, and said:

"There's no mistake, I must have seen this sheet music before."

Kato Ai looked incredulous and said:

"Yin Cai, this is a national competition composition, a brand new work for the competition. How could you possibly have seen it before?"

“That can’t be wrong, it must be plagiarism,” Kohinata Hina said seriously.

"This is probably similar to what people often refer to as déjà vu," Hayami Tenma said with a gentle smile.

Kato Ai blinked and said:

"Director Hayami, I remember this is called something like the 'effect'?"

"The sponge effect?" Kohinata Hina replied innocently.

Hayami Tenma's face flushed red, and he hurriedly explained:

"It's the hippocampal effect, a strong sense of déjà vu about a scene, or a clear experience in a dream or the past."

Kato Ai stared intently at the supervisor in front of her.

Over the past few days, she has found that this woman seems no different from any other woman.

She can also get shy and anxious.

However, he was exceptionally serious when studying, exuding a rigorous atmosphere, which is why he was admitted to a public school.

"Will Supervisor Hayami go to the selection?" Kato Ai suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Hayami Tenma sat up straight in his chair. "Yes, I will go."

Kato Ai immediately straightened her upper body. Her slender thighs were exposed from under her skirt, and the black stockings that covered half of her calves showed no brand logos or stitching.

"Then can I~~?!" Kato Ai's eyes lit up.

"no--!"

Hayami Tenma raised her hands and crossed them in front of her ample bosom, pouting slightly as she spoke.

"Using connections won't work!"

"Too......."

Kato Ai gave an awkward laugh. Besides, even if Coach Hayami agreed, Daidouji-senpai definitely wouldn't.

"Hey."

Seeing her sigh in frustration, Hayami Tenma Sei said with a smile:

"Don't feel hopeless. You are still young and will have many opportunities to learn in the future. If you put in the effort to practice, you will be rewarded one day."

Faced with her extremely vague words of comfort, Kato Ai could only grin and say:

"Hehehe, thank you, supervisor."

"You're welcome."

After practicing for more than two hours, Kato Ai was starting to get distracted.

Usually at this time, she would already be shopping at some millet store, enjoying seasonal desserts in the beautifully decorated shop, and discussing the latest entertainment news with her friends.

But now, she can only stay in a small room, practicing with Coach Hayami and Kohinata.

The root of all this—no, it should be said to be half the root of it—is inextricably linked to Miyamine Nozomi.

The ridiculous thing is that this guy never came to see her.

Although everyone is on edge as the selection process approaches, surely they haven't looked at anyone even once?

When I joined the department, they promised to help, but it turned out to be all empty talk.

As expected, good-looking guys rarely tell the truth!

Just as Kato Ai was silently complaining to herself, the classroom sliding door opened.

"Oh, the Avengers, huh?" Miyamune said with a grin, carrying a bag.

This was his first time visiting the three-person practice area.

Almost instinctively, Tenma Hayami pressed his legs together and placed his hands on his thighs as he asked:

"Gong Ling, what are you doing here?"

"I made a special trip to come and take a look."

Gongling Wang said with a smile,

"I won't go empty-handed, I'll buy some of the college's special drinks~~~"

It's basically just strawberry milk.

His smile was so charming that it made Hayami Tenma Hoshi feel inexplicably excited. It was almost an instinct of the opposite sex that she couldn't resist.

Just as she was about to speak, she glanced back and noticed that Hitomi Shiraishi had also appeared.

Those clear eyes kept scanning the classroom, and she was carrying her schoolbag in front of her. Were they going home together?

Have these two gotten this close?

"Xiaotong, why are you with Gongling Wang?"

At that moment, Kato Ai asked Hayami Tenma Sei the question that was on his mind.

Hitomi Shiraishi blinked, her gaze lingering on the sheet music they were practicing:

"Because we came together."

The simple and unadorned reason makes it impossible to find any contradiction.

Kohiko Hina suddenly squinted, turned her face away nervously, and casually pressed her fingers on the tuba, leaving the spiral marks on her fingertips.

"Kato is very ambitious."

Miyamine Nozomi took out a strawberry milk carton from the bag and said,

"Here, this is a reward for you."

"What is a reward...?"

Kato Ai pursed her lips, but still reached out and took it.