I play wind instruments in Kansai.

Tatsuno Sawamura also came over and asked with a curious look:

"What do you think of everyone's hype? You've been to a top university, so you should be able to sense the difference, right?"

Miyamine Nozomi said, "It was terrible, and everyone lacked spirit."

"momentum?"

"Yes, the response from the members of the top schools was very impressive."

"for example."

"Senior Longye, call me by my name."

"Looking out from the palace ridge".

"Yes!" his voice was loud and clear.

"......"

Some members looked over with confusion, and even Tani Hanane looked over.

“That’s how it is.” Gong Lingwang didn’t care at all. “It’s an attitude, and attitude is very important.”

"Uh...it's not that important, is it?"

"It's very important. If this were the school I used to attend, a fight would break out immediately in this situation, and some boys with short tempers would even start fighting."

"It's not that scary, is it?"

Mizuno Soji patted him on the back and said,

“When I watch Shenxu’s documentary, I feel that everything is very harmonious.”

"I already said it's a documentary. Would you put your private matters with your girlfriend on screen?"

"Damn it, I don't even have a girlfriend!"

"It's alright, everything will be fine once the new advisor arrives at the school." Tatsuno Sawamura had great confidence in the advisor who would arrive next week.

Gong Lingwang asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm not sure, we'll see when the time comes, but in any case, he should be better than Director Hayami," said Tatsuno Sawamura.

"Okay, okay, let's go get the clothes first."

Mizuno Soji chuckled softly.

"I heard that the skirts of the girls' marching uniforms are very short."

Ryūno Sawamura's nostrils flared slightly as he bit his lower lip hard, trying to appear nonchalant as he said:

"It's true, I can guarantee it as your senior."

"Although the senior students aren't very good at academics, their figures are all top-notch!"

"really."

Shuangye gradually went mad beside Gongling Wang. He simply brushed his bangs aside with his fingers, his gaze inadvertently falling on Shiraishi Hitomi.

She rose steadily and walked to the trumpet section, where Kirishima Ruka was sitting silently with a melancholy expression.

36. I'll be there whenever you need me.

Mizuno Soji, who was standing nearby, noticed Miyamine Nozomi's gaze and suddenly moved closer, saying:

"I think the rumors are false."

He blurted out a sentence out of nowhere, and Gong Lingwang withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the door.

"It was fake to begin with."

Mizuno Souji followed behind him and said:

"If it's true, she should guide our club in a positive direction. At least Hasebe-senpai would listen to her and let you sit in the chair instead of standing by and listening."

"My relationship with her isn't very good either."

"Come on, everyone knows she delivered your school uniform to your house. She probably likes you."

During adolescence, rumors and gossip spread like wildfire in schools. In schools where entertainment activities are scarce, many people choose to gather together to tease others about their deep affection.

"Perhaps." Gong Lingwang did not refute, he was never modest about this.

"But she didn't help you, so maybe it wasn't love?"

"That's possible."

Miyamine Nozomi is currently being suppressed by Hasebe Group Leader and is unable to participate in the performance. If Kirishima Ruka really likes her, she should use her ability to get her on stage.

But she didn't do that.

"Huh? What kind of joke are you two talking about?"

The sudden sound from behind made them both turn around and look.

Standing before them was a willow-knot lamp that looked somewhat angry, glaring at them. She held a trumpet in her left hand, a music stand in her right, and sheet music under her arm.

"Um, no, it's nothing, I didn't say anything."

Although the topic of Yuki Yuki was not discussed, Mizuno Soji knew that her relationship with Miyamine Nozomi was not as simple as it seemed.

He often fantasizes in his mind, but in reality, he is not good at talking to girls at all.

"Thinking about these messy things all day long, you have no skills."

As Liu Muyu passed the two, looking down at them, her gaze turned cold and menacing as she gave Mizuno Souji a dangerous look.

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

Mizuno Souji was startled, shrank his shoulders, and retorted in a low voice.

"Humph."

Willow Wood Lamp snorted through its nose, and because both hands were holding things, it could only gently touch Miyamine Nozomi's calf with its bare feet, saying,

"Did you hear that?"

"I didn't say anything."

"You must be secretly thrilled. Guys always get excited when they hear rumors about themselves dating pretty girls, right?"

"How can you guess what I'm thinking like that?" Gong Lingwang frowned and said, "Just because they think that way doesn't mean I think that way."

He spoke with such seriousness that there was no sign of him lying. Liu Mujie didn't say anything, but only gave him a sharp glance.

"That would be best."

She lifted her right foot, poked the tip of her black sock into the opening of her shoe, and slowly shoved her toes inside, leaving her heel sticking out.

The knit pattern of the socks was stretched sparsely at the heel, revealing a glimpse of flesh color, while the black socks stubbornly pressed the heel against the back of the shoe.

After wiping the shoe three times, I noticed that her earlobes were starting to turn red, not from fatigue, but from anger.

Seeing this, Gong Ling reached out his right hand to support her calf. Through the black stockings, he could feel her muscles tense slightly.

Hey! What are you doing?!

“Step on it.” Gong Lingwang used his other hand to bend the heel of the shoe backward.

".......rogue."

Willow Wood Lamp's cheeks flushed red, his heels sank down, the arch of his foot glided across his palm, and then his Achilles tendon suddenly narrowed.

"The other foot."

"What a hassle."

She said that, but she still lifted her foot.

"Thirty-six yards?"

"What's wrong? Is it not working?"

"No, I just think it's very delicate."

"abnormal."

Willow Wood Lamp's eyelashes trembled slightly. She bit her lower lip, lifted her foot, tapped the ground with the tip of her shoe, and walked away quickly.

Mizuno Souji and Tatsuno Sawamura, who were standing nearby, were almost stunned. They could see the girl's feet almost every day, but they could never touch them.

Gong Lingwang not only did it, but the other party not only didn't kick him away, but also made him do it while cursing him.

"Gongling? This is something you can directly fight?"

Mizuno Soji asked anxiously,

"Won't you get beaten up?"

"I wasn't hit either."

"I've learned something, I've learned something. As long as you can control a girl's hands, you can do whatever you want, right?"

"Senior Longye, I don't think that's what I meant."

"How are you feeling?" Mizuno Soji asked, taking a deep breath.

"It's nothing special."

Gongling Wang rubbed his hands and said,

"It's just the feel of the socks; there's no difference from your own. Everyone's overthinking it."

Mizuno Soji shouted:

"Damn it! There's a huge difference! She's a girl, and you're putting on that 'it's just like that' expression. What are you pretending for! You're probably just waiting to hide and keep smelling the lingering scent of her feet on your hands after we part ways!"

"While I am somewhat envious, what you're doing is utterly disgusting," Ryūno Sawamura clicked his tongue.

Gongling Wang reminded him:

"Listen to me, girls' feet don't necessarily smell good, especially when they wear socks. They're basically covered in socks all day, so honestly, they don't smell good. I'm going to wash my hands right now."

"Don't even think about destroying the sacred realm in my heart!"

This guy is hopeless.

“…Let’s go get the clothes.” Ryūno Sawamura patted Miyamine Nozomi on the shoulder and said.

"Row."

Mizuno Soji caught up with him with a grin and said:

"I was just joking, don't believe me, and don't tell anyone else."

"Is there a difference between first-year students and upperclassmen?" Miyamune asked.

"No, it's exactly the same for the sake of visual consistency," said Tatsuno Sawamura.

Why won't you answer me?

Upon entering the storage room, one finds that most of the plants here are first-year-olds, with only a few being two or three years old.

Gu Huayin was squatting on the ground. As always, she was captivating, with a slender waist, full breasts, and even the outline of her buttocks covered by her skirt was very alluring.

She used an art knife to cut open the transparent tape on the cardboard box, revealing many bags filled with performance costumes inside.

Distribute clothes according to the order of vocal parts.

Hearing from Toda-senpai that the girls' performance dresses were very short, so short that she blushed just talking about it, Miyamine Nozomi's expression became even more serious out of curiosity.

"Next, the flute and piccolo section!"

The sound of Tani Hana's voice made Miyamine Nozomi quickly step forward and take the plastic bag containing the clothes, which was blue and white from the outside.

And a hat with a blue feather tied around it?

"Xiaotong, if there's anything that's not suitable, be sure to tell me in advance, okay?" Gu Huayin handed over a set of clothes.

Gong Lingwang glanced to the side and saw that Shiraishi Hitomi had been standing beside him at some point. When she picked up her clothes, he could clearly feel her forearm drooping.

"Hmm." Shiraishi Hitomi's lips did not open; the sound only came from her throat.

"Members who have received their instruments can try them on first. Don't go to the wrong changing room. There won't be time to alter anything if it doesn't fit. Put them on this afternoon and bring your instruments to the playground for assembly."

Daidoji Seiko's voice rang out from the storage room, clear and melodious.