I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"Senior Daidouji called me."

As Miyamine Nozomi spoke, she handed her the drink that she had originally intended for herself.

"You've worked hard, I bought this especially for you."

Liu Mujie pursed her lips and did not refuse.

Since the nightgown and the handbag incident, there seems to be no psychological pressure between the two regarding gift-giving.

"Come to the home economics class at noon," she said.

"It's too hot, I don't want to practice."

Gongling Wang raised his fingers and unbuttoned the shirt, then tugged at the front to let in some air.

His collarbone was now clearly visible, and Liu Mujie's heart skipped a beat, but he gritted his teeth and said:

What are you doing!

"What are you doing? I'm hot," said Miyamune Nozomi.

"Are you going in like this?" Liu Mujie asked, clenching his handkerchief.

Gongling Wang, on the other hand, didn't seem to care:

"They won't do anything, so they might as well watch."

"What do you mean you can't do anything! Get dressed properly!" Liu Mujie Deng raised her hand and took the initiative to help him button up his clothes.

He was a little nervous, still holding the mouthpiece in his hand, and tried several times but couldn't tie it on successfully.

Liu Mujie's face turned red with anxiety.

"Miss, are you sure you can do it?" Gong Lingwang said with a smile. "If not, I'll do it myself."

"Shut up!" she hissed through gritted teeth. "It's all your fault! It was already unbearably hot today!"

Gongling Wang: "..."

She buttoned up her shirt, smoothed out Gong Lingwang's shoulders, and patted him hard.

"Isn't this better than you untying it? You were so clumsy and unsightly just now."

"You're right, you're right."

Miyamine Nozomi had already learned from experience that when talking to Yanagi Yuuto, you had to go along with her.

"But I really don't want to practice at noon."

Willow Knot Lantern's left hand unconsciously clenched the handkerchief, making the mouthpiece wrapped around it appear somewhat stiff.

"What practice? I told you to go eat."

"......"

I did mention this before, but at the time, Miyamine Nozomi just said it casually, her mind was full of things with Shiraishi Hitomi, and she wanted to use it as a cover.

Actually, his mother would make him a very good bento box every day, with balanced nutrition, and it would contain something in the bag, although there was no soup.

Seeing him in a daze, Liu Mujie frowned and said:

"Why? You said yourself that you would eat whatever I cook."

"That's right..."

Looking at her pretty face, Gong Lingwang suddenly felt a pang of guilt. In fact, the two of them had long since stopped being lovers who had expressed their feelings for each other.

"That's settled then. Go quickly if Daidouji-senpai calls."

"Ooh ooh ooh".

Gong Lingwang nodded blankly, and looking at her with great frustration, she tilted her head and said, "What kind of face is that?"

"What kind of face do I have?"

"Silly."

"...He's gone."

Gong Lingwang turned and walked towards the first music classroom. There were already three pairs of indoor shoes at the door, and judging from the color of the heels, they were all from third-year students.

Upon opening the door, three cadres from the department were immediately visible.

Kanon Tani and Nana Shida sat side by side, while Seiko Daidouji sat alone to their right.

A wasp waist, a pert bottom, a pleated skirt, black stockings, and a bust stretched taut by a shirt.

The sun was relentlessly baking the walls, making the interior even more stuffy than the corridor.

Even so, Daidouji Seiko's shirt was still neatly made.

Although her fair and aloof face was flushed more than usual due to the temperature, she herself did not seem to be greatly affected.

Even after seeing her several times, Miyamine Nozomi still marveled at her; this senior was no ordinary person.

Nana Shida tapped the calendar lightly with her fingers and said:

"There are final exams in June, and the school stipulates that all club activities must be suspended this week."

"Then let's stop. I personally have no objection," said Gu Huayin.

Rather than saying they couldn't offer any opinions, the school's opinion was the most important.

At that moment, she saw Gong Lingwang walk in:

"Junior Gongling?"

"Hello, seniors." Gong Ling looked around and finally sat down one seat away from Daidouji Seiko.

Daidouji Seiko crossed his arms, glanced at him, and said calmly:

"This selection process, including Supervisor Hayami, involves only four of us."

The four of us?

Nana Shida raised an eyebrow and looked at Seiko Daidouji, saying...

"Holy Son, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

If a first-year student has the decision-making power, it will make other members feel unbalanced. Even if someone is to be selected, they will let the other third-year section leaders do it.

Tani Hana-on didn't speak, but just looked at Miyamine Nozomi with a smile.

Daidouji Seiko crossed her legs, the lines of her thighs visible beneath the hem of her skirt, the woven texture of her stockings gathering into a fine mesh at the back of her knees.

"What's the big deal? These days, everyone has a general understanding of each other's playing abilities. Whoever plays well has the right to speak."

"Thank you, Daidouji-senpai."

Hearing her say that, Gong Lingwang was somewhat pleased.

Although he had done something unkind to Daidouji Seiko before, she did not seek revenge but instead spoke the truth from a fair perspective.

"But he only offered suggestions; the actual work still falls to the four of us."

Gongling Wang: "..."

"Oh...oh, then there shouldn't be any problem."

Shida Nana then realized that the four people she was referring to actually included Director Hayami, not Miyamune Nozomi.

Gu Huayin smiled, her voice sounding somewhat shy, but not at all affected or coquettish:

"That's great. I've seen how well you've guided me in the club these past few days. You're very good. Fukui also speaks highly of you."

"Thank you, senior."

Gongling Wang nodded, then subconsciously looked at Daidouji Seiko.

She looked somewhat surprised, not expecting the two people to accept her suggestion so quickly.

"The question is, should we listen to Supervisor Hayami's opinion or not?" Shida Nana asked. "Or should we just give him the choice?"

"Well......"

Kanon Tani rested her hand on her chin and said,

"I recently heard that she's been practicing something with Kohinata and the others, and if they don't have a choice..."

She glanced at Daidouji Seiko with a somewhat veiled look, her gaze ambiguous.

Before Daidouji Seiko could finish speaking, Miyamine Nozomi spoke up:

"I can't guarantee that Director Hayami can conduct the ensemble perfectly, but I can assure you that she currently has the ability to distinguish the pitch of a person, even when playing two instruments."

Since she chose to help Hayami Tenma Sei in the first place, and she herself worked hard for it, Miyamine Nozomi has a reason to fight for her rights.

Daidouji Seiko frowned slightly, her slender fingers resting on her skirt, her nails a perfectly natural nude pink.

"Why do you say that?"

Gongling Wang stated bluntly:

"Because Supervisor Hayami is very talented in this area, and talent doesn't need to be explained to outsiders,"

His words were like a whale leaping out of the water—simple and direct—leaving the three female students speechless for a moment.

“I can vouch for Supervisor Hayami; she’s qualified,” Miyamune Nozomi continued.

Daidouji Seiko took a deep breath, her breasts visibly heaving, and said in a cool tone:

"Alright, that's settled then. Come over after your afternoon classes. Shida, as in previous years, arrange the classes in the order of woodwinds, brass, and percussion."

"OK."

Shida Nana made a gesture, repeatedly tugging at her shirt with her hand, and said...

"I can't take it anymore, I have to go now. It's too hot here. If it's still this hot after school this afternoon, I'll go to the French horn practice room for the auditions."

Gu Huayin also stood up, leaving a faint red mark on the back of her thigh, a mark from sitting in the chair for a long time.

She laughed awkwardly:

"It seems like getting air conditioning is going to be very difficult. Summer is almost here, and it'll probably be even hotter with over fifty people here..."

"Are you talking to me?" Miyamune was stunned for a moment.

"I'll ask Supervisor Hayami again later," he said.

"Thank you for your hard work," Gu Huayin said with a smile.

"fine."

As the two left the first music classroom, Miyamune glanced to the side and saw Daidoji Seiko holding a calendar and drawing something with a pen.

The space felt warm and soft, with a faint floral scent.

"Daidouji-senpai? What are you doing?"

"Third-year students also have many exams during the summer vacation and need to free up time."

The Holy Son of Daidoji didn't even look at him, and spoke directly.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

Gongling Wang's throat bobbed slightly:

"I just saw that my senior hadn't left."

"What does it have to do with you that I didn't leave?" Daidouji Seiko frowned and stared at him. "If you have nothing to do, go out and don't stay here."

Her tone was clearly impatient. Gong Lingwang thought it was because of the temperature, and that she probably didn't dislike him that much.

"I bought you a box." He placed the strawberry milk on the table.

Daidouji Seiko glanced at it:

"I have my own purified water, so I don't need it."

"Oh."

Gongling Wang can only drink it by himself.

The senior's ankles, encased in black stockings, appeared remarkably slender, with slightly protruding ankle bones resembling delicate pebbles.

Her bangs fell down, covering half of her face, and a few strands of hair clung to her temples. She raised her hand to brush them away with some impatience.

Even the black stockings seemed to melt in your sight, turning into flowing chocolate.