I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"Sometimes you need to reflect on what you say. Although I told you to talk to me the same way you usually talk to girls, you still need to control yourself."

Miyamune was taken aback; as expected, Hayami Tenma Sei had mistaken him for a hypocrite.

But he was very curious.

"Supervisor Hayami, if that's the case, why are you still staying with me?"

"Well."

Hayami Tenma's cheeks flushed slightly at the question, but he still kept a straight face and answered.

“Your academic performance is excellent and you have many paths to take in the future. I just hope to offer you some guidance. Isn’t that what a supervisor should do?”

"I heard from Director Osaka that you've never been in a relationship before, Director Hayami?" Nozomi Miyamine suddenly asked.

Hayami Tenma frowned, blinking repeatedly:

"Don't listen to her nonsense. How could I tell her such a private matter?"

It's obvious they're just faking it.

Gong Lingwang didn't really understand why some girls would consider "no dating experience" or "no first time" as shameful.

Even at school, he would occasionally hear such comments among girls, where not having a boyfriend was seen as a sign of a lack of attractiveness. This idea made Miyamune Nozomi want to laugh.

"So that means you have it now?"

But to protect Hayami Tenma's pride, he still showed an extremely surprised expression.

"Of course!"

The thought of that boyfriend who didn't even exist made Hayami Tenma straighten his back, and even his driving became smoother.

"He must be a kind, wealthy, and talented young man."

The car stopped at the intersection, just as the traffic light turned green.

"of course."

"Did he know that you secretly gave me pantyhose?"

"......"

Hayami Tenma's face suddenly turned red. She turned her head to glare at him, but couldn't say a word.

Because she saw that Gong Lingwang had a smirking expression on his face, which was really strange. Normally, other boys would look lewd and vulgar if they smiled like that.

But you can't feel that at all in him; he even seems to have a connection with sunlight.

No matter how she thought about it, Miyamine Nozomi was still toying with her, and she knew that Miyamine Nozomi was lying.

There was a hint of anger hidden in Hayami Tenma's tone:

"Yes, yes, I've never been in a relationship, okay? Unlike you, you're always hanging out with so many girls at school, you're so experienced. It was my fault for giving you things, I've reflected on it."

Her speed in changing her mind is comparable to how quickly she changed her mind in the brass band back then.

Gong Lingwang chuckled softly:

"How could it be your problem? I was very happy to receive Hayami's items back then. If nothing unexpected had happened, I would definitely have treasured them."

Having heard something unexpected, Tenma Hayami asked in confusion:

"What accident?"

Gongling Wang looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Actually, I was impotent at the time."

"Huh?" Hayami Tenma felt a buzzing in his head.

"I was impotent at the time."

"No, no, no, I didn't ask you to repeat it."

She seemed a little embarrassed, quickly waving her left hand, but couldn't help smiling.

"I mean... why, pfft? What's going on?"

"Is it funny?" Gong Lingwang curled his lip. "You said you would take care of the students, but now you're treating their plight as a joke."

"No, I just think... ah, there really are people like that in the world, with erectile dysfunction and all that..."

Hayami Tenma's lips kept turning up in a smile; this incident seemed to have tickled her funny bone.

"You're still laughing."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Du Shui Tian Ma Xing stepped on the gas, and the car drove off across the zebra crossing.

Miyamine Nozomi wasn't actually afraid of losing face; in fact, he did it on purpose, just to be on the same scale as Hayami Tenma Sei.

Because she always acted as if she was at a disadvantage in front of him.

"So what happened? Why did this happen?"

She seemed to be having a great time, truly finding pleasure in the suffering of others.

"Supervisor Hayami, you should know that guys usually do 'that' in the morning, right?" Miyamine Nozomi said, scratching her cheek as if she were embarrassed.

"Oh, I understand."

Hayami Tenma Sei tried his best to keep a calm face, signaling him to continue.

"Then I wasn't paying attention, I rolled over and fell, and then I couldn't go on."

"Pfft-"

Hayami Tenma burst out laughing, imagining the bizarre scene of a sausage being broken in half.

"You're laughing again!" Gong Lingwang was very angry.

"Sorry, is it really that simple?" Hayami Tenma's lips tightened into a thin line. "I thought it would be something more bizarre."

"It's that simple. Actually, it's not that I don't want to use pantyhose, it's that I can't use them anymore."

"Oh."

Hearing him say that, Hayami Tenma seemed very happy, and the pent-up frustration in his heart vanished.

"Does Liu Mu know?"

"How could she know? I only told Supervisor Hayami about this."

"Why are you telling me? I can't help you," Hayami Tenma said cheerfully. "Why don't you take another one back?"

Her words were full of teasing, and Gong Ling noticed that her mood had improved; even when she was joking about him, her tone softened.

"Forget it, it's too tempting to just look at it without being able to use it."

Have you seen a doctor?

Hayami Tenma Sei had no idea that he was discussing topics he shouldn't be talking about with Miyamine Nozomi, and was gradually crossing the line.

But she couldn't help it; the thought that this person was Miyamune Nozomi was just too ridiculous.

"I read it and it said I need to take good care of myself, but I'm not sure when I'll recover."

"Humph."

Hayami Tenma briefly glanced at his crotch, but before she could even laugh twice, her supervisor's professionalism brought her back to reality.

No, Gong Lingwang is her student. He had an accident, so she should be comforting him! How could she laugh at him?

This is a matter of male dignity.

Do you know?

Hayami Tenma tried his best to sound like a qualified supervisor, and his tone became much gentler.

"I killed the pothos plant I kept in the office last week."

"Are you implying that mine will also die?"

"No, I only kept it for half a year and didn't trim the roots. I only checked it after it withered and found that the roots had already filled the bottom of the pot."

"so?"

"It's not really dead, is it? Just change its pot, water it, and let it get some sun, and it will come back to life. So don't worry too much, the human body has a strong ability to heal itself."

".......Thanks."

Miyamine Nozomi could sense that she was comforting herself, but she didn't seem to have much experience in comforting others.

"You're welcome."

Hayami Tenma Sei was in a good mood, with a relieved smile on his face.

Although it was somewhat unkind, when Miyamine Nozomi returned the pantyhose and even ignored her at school, Hayami Tenma Sei did indeed fall into a vortex of self-doubt.

Even though the numbers on the scale haven't changed, I always feel like my legs aren't straight enough, my ankles aren't thin enough, and my skin looks older.

But things are different now.

Gongling Wang's desires were suppressed due to his own problems, and it had nothing to do with her.

But at the same time, the thought that those gazes would no longer be fixed on him, and that nothing unexpected would happen when he looked out with Miyamune at night, suddenly stirred up strange emotions in Hayami Tenma Sei's heart.

She couldn't quite describe how she felt, but it certainly wasn't happiness.

The car was parked in a parking lot near the White Stone Musical Instruments store, and the two walked more than 100 meters.

The receptionist was Shiraishi's mother. She seemed quite familiar with Gong Lingwang and quickly booked him a room.

"Hmm, where's Shiraishi-kun?"

After receiving the room key, Miyamine Wang couldn't help but ask.

"Xiaotong should be in the room."

"Oh." Gongling Wang nodded and said, "No need to call her, let her rest."

Shiraishi's mother merely raised an eyebrow; she didn't intend to shout.

Upon entering the soundproof room, Miyamine Nozomi and Hayami Tenma Sei continued their audiovisual exercises.

Once he started practicing, Hayami Tenma realized that he got into the zone very quickly. Are all geniuses the kind who are usually carefree but become very serious when they do something important?

Starting with the audiovisual two-part musical score, and then gradually adding more parts.

Hayami Tenma Sei's tiny ears are among the best in the brass band, both in terms of practicality and appearance.

Her progress was so great that even Miyamine Nozomi doubted whether she also possessed a system.

"Supervisor Hayami, may I ask you a question?"

"Hmm?" Hayami Tenma responded in her signature gentle voice, her eyes still fixed on the score.

"Are you still practicing with the mindset of making them look bad?"

Hayami Tenma Sei raised his head in confusion, looking at Miyamine Nozomi:

"Hmm... I should have calmed down by now. More than that, I want everyone to improve. For a supervisor, nurturing students is a very important thing, isn't it?"

Miyamine Nozomi felt instantly relieved and said with a smile:

"Supervisor Hayami, I really like you."

"Yes, yes, as a supervisor, I like you very much too."

At this moment, facing the "impotent" version of Miyamine Nozomi, Hayami Tenma Sei felt no pressure at all, and his mindset had also relaxed a lot.

Even if something unexpected happens, you'll just get covered in saliva.

Gongling Wang had no idea what she was thinking. He flicked the sheet music with his right hand and said:

"Many people in the world would rather give up than accept help from younger people. There are very few people like you. Some seniors in the brass section are still very jealous. Even if they know they are not good enough, they still refuse to humbly ask for advice."

"Shhh."

Hayami Tenma's fingers touched his cherry lips.

"These words may be spoken to me, but not in front of others, even if they are the truth."

"I know."

Gong Lingwang nodded.

Many people believe they are extraordinary, with lofty ambitions but low abilities. What's absurd is that these people also have extremely high self-esteem.