I play wind instruments in Kansai.

He was preoccupied with the fact that he had missed so much in this movie.

It's really frustrating, so I can only watch movie reviews on video websites, which is a way of catching up.

After watching half of it, Miyamine Nozomi reaffirmed her initial thought from the movie theater—

"That JK (high school girl) has such voluptuous thighs! And her skirt is so short!"

Thinking about this, he also realized that the system was no longer holding him hostage.

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Today is the day when Gong Ling's family gives out pocket money.

With experience gained, it's time to regroup and start again!

He had made up his mind. Starting today, he would focus on just one stock, and his first choice would be Willow Knot Lamp, which was his closest friend.

"I want 10,000 yuan in pocket money."

"Five thousand isn't enough?"

"I could manage on my own before, but now I'm not alone anymore. I need to buy lots of things for Liu Mu!!"

Gong Lingwang discovered that his parents were unwilling to give him much pocket money if he was alone.

But if it involves willow wood lanterns, then it's a different story. Her parents are very willing to spend money on her, I don't know why.

Miyamune's parents learned about the two's "relationship" through Hayami Tenma's last visit.

But they couldn't say anything.

Gong Lingwang is a good student with a wide range of interests and no bad habits.

Willow Knot Lantern was not some uneducated hot girl; she was a good student, beautiful, and very respectful to her elders.

Both of them were very well-behaved; what else could they possibly say?

As a result, Miyamine Nozomi's monthly allowance increased from five thousand to ten thousand.

"I will use this ten thousand to directly earn ten million!"

Miyamine, upon entering the Jiki School, was filled with ambition.

Along the way, many girls greeted him, as did some boys, but the number was much smaller.

After changing my shoes and walking up the stairs, I happened to run into Shinobu Yamada and Sumire Amamiya standing in front of the row of windows in the corridor, looking out and talking to each other.

The sun outside was still blazing, and the light streaming in from the window illuminated the large floorboards with a golden glow.

Even on the thighs beneath the girl's skirt, the bluish veins could be clearly seen in the sunlight.

"Yamada-kun." Miyamine Nozomi took the initiative to step forward.

"Oh?"

When Yamada Shinobu turned her head and saw that it was Miyamine Nozomi, her previously relaxed legs immediately tensed and she instinctively puffed out her chest as she spoke.

"Miyare, what's wrong?"

Miyamine Nozomi pulled out a 1000 yen note and said:

"Didn't I lend you money to buy water last time? Here you go."

"No need, it's nothing."

Yamada Shinobu waved her hand and chuckled, tossing her hair to reveal her fair little ears, her face also fair with a rosy glow.

"Maybe you can treat me to a drink sometime in the future. We're classmates, so don't be so formal."

Her adorable little actions were noticed by Sumire Amamiya, who didn't complain but simply covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

Gong Lingwang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Thank you. If there's anything you'd like to drink later, just let me know."

"You're welcome, it's only one thousand."

Judging from her tone, this thousand seemed like a small sum of money, so Gong Lingwang asked curiously:

"Yamada-kun, are you very rich?"

Before Yamada Shinobu could finish speaking, Amamiya Sumire interrupted with a smile:

"Not bad, he's already a small millionaire at such a young age."

Miyamine looked at the person whom Toda-senpai had described as—

A girl who is "pure, innocent, and naive, like a blank sheet of paper!" is Daidoji-senpai's adopted younger sister.

"Really? So many?"

Yamada Shinobu's face flushed slightly; she didn't know whether to hide it or show off.

"It's alright, not too much..."

"How could it not be enough? I don't have 10,000 yen on me."

Sumire Amamiya clasped her hands behind her back, slightly parted her legs, and said...

"Besides, this is what you earned through your work, not what you took from home."

Miyamine's gaze toward Yamada Shinobu held a hint of appreciation:

"Wow, Yamada-kun, you're doing a part-time job too?"

"Well--"

It seems I was right! Part-time work is a plus!

Yamada swallowed hard, tilted his head, and said:

"Yes, I occasionally do part-time jobs."

"That's amazing."

Gong Lingwang greatly admires people who work part-time during their studies, and he wants to be like them, but his family's financial situation doesn't allow it, and there are now better ways to make money.

With an approving look in his eyes, Yamada Shinobu could barely contain her smile.

Upon seeing this, Sumire Amamiya couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Instead, Shinobu Yamada pouted and glared at her with slightly narrowed eyes.

Gong Lingwang had no idea what the two of them were up to, so he smiled and walked into the classroom.

He realized that investing didn't require just his own money; he could easily bring in other people to invest.

My father was very shrewd; he would always find out the whole story before taking any money.

In comparison, Yamada Shinobu seems rather dull-witted on the surface; if she were to invest...

Just as Miyamine Nozomi was contemplating whether or not to lay a hand on Yamada Shinobu, Hayami Tenma Sei walked towards them from the opposite side, carrying a textbook.

She was still wearing the familiar office lady uniform, with a beige shirt that hugged her curves.

The fabric at the chest was stretched into a full curve, making the waist appear even more slender.

Beneath the pencil skirt were flesh-colored pantyhose, her legs were extremely long, and the creases of the pantyhose could be seen when the knees were slightly recessed.

Miyamune Nozomi was very happy because he realized that after these days of zero response, he was finally starting to feel something for Supervisor Hayami.

But the thought of returning both pairs of pantyhose without ever using them made me feel a pang of regret.

Hayami Tenma also noticed him, seeing his cheerful expression and his unwavering gaze fixed on his legs, which was far too blatant.

That gaze...

She is exactly the same as before, completely different from her sexual frigidity a few days ago.

what happened?

Hayami Tenma instinctively hugged the textbook in her hands tighter, a gentle smile appearing on her delicate oval face as she said:

"Gong Ling, why are you in such a good mood today?"

"Yeah, seeing how beautiful you look today, Supervisor Hayami, has made me feel much better."

Miyamine Nozomi praised it from the bottom of her heart.

“I’ve always thought this outfit suits you best, and the dresses you wore before were also very beautiful.”

"loquacious."

Hayami Tenma chuckled softly, his brain releasing a pleasurable substance that made him feel lightheaded.

Gongling Wang stepped forward and said:

Are you free tonight?

"Well?"

His words made Hayami Tenma Sei's breath catch in his throat.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong? Practice isn't over yet, is it? The ensemble is starting today, is that alright?"

"Oh......"

Hayami Tenma blinked, his mind suddenly going blank, and he blurted out almost without thinking,

"available."

"Okay, after the ensemble is over, I'll ride in your car."

Upon hearing this, Hayami Tenma complained somewhat coquettishly:

"Haven't you been criticizing my car all along?"

Gongling Wang disagreed, saying:

“Being dirty doesn’t mean I don’t like it. In fact, I’ve always felt that driving an older car is the most enjoyable.”

Hayami Tenma Sei blushed, mentally piecing together the sentence into her own interpretation, her mind already formed on the line. She quickly looked around, then glared at him, and whispered a rebuke through gritted teeth:

"Gong Ling! What nonsense are you spouting!"

Miyamune Nozomi was a little confused by the sudden reprimand.

"I...I didn't say anything..."

"What do you mean I'm getting old? What do you mean you like driving? Are you trying to drive me crazy?! I thought you'd changed for the better!"

Hayami Tenma Sei's face turned red with anger. She stomped her feet in black low-heeled shoes, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath.

The button in the middle reminded him of Spider-Man, who sacrificed himself for others.

"......"

Gong Lingwang finally understood that once someone has been defined by another person, no matter what they say, it will be interpreted by that person as the image they have in mind.

"Supervisor Hayami, so this is how you see me as a student."

Gong Lingwang looked dejected, his shoulders slumped, and he said in a low voice,

"I'm sorry, if I hurt you, I apologize."

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, attracting the attention of many students around him.

104. The lingering aftertaste before the first A-section ensemble (6K)

Faced with Miyamine Nozomi's seemingly heartfelt apology, Hayami Tenma Sei was stunned, especially with the gazes of the surrounding students, which made her even more at a loss.

It seems like she's being too petty.

"Honestly, they all treat me like an idiot. Do they think I'm that easy to bully?"

Hayami Tenma frowned slightly, looking a little aggrieved, and said softly while biting his lower lip,

"Go inside, and don't say things like that again."

This guy is probably just playing with her. Why is he treating her like this?

"Ok."

When Gongling Wang entered the classroom, his gaze did not immediately turn to Liu Mujie Deng, but instead went to find Shiraishi Tong first.