I play wind instruments in Kansai.

She said in a high-pitched voice

"This was a decision made by everyone together; I couldn't make it happen by myself."

Miyamine didn't look at her, but saw Mizuno Souji, who had finished tidying up, finally walk out of the classroom.

Seeing that Gong Ling was with the minister, he didn't dare to go forward and could only go downstairs alone.

"If Kirishima-san's alternate account isn't satisfactory, will you try your best to get her into the A-class?" Miyamine asked calmly.

"Hmm—"

A groan escaped Gu Huayin's throat, its meaning unclear. Without turning her head, she glanced to the side with her brown eyes.

"What does Junior Gongling mean by this?"

Gongling Wang said:

"Would you use your power for someone you care about? I know you and Kirishima are very close, and she has admitted it."

Gu Huayin kept glancing at him sideways, raising her hand to smooth her hair as she said:

"I can't do that. The Haruki Brass Band isn't just mine. Why are you asking this? Are you worried about something?"

"No, I was just asking out of boredom. I don't want to talk if I have something to say."

Seeing that Kohinata Hinata came out carrying a Susa again, he quickly walked forward, leaving Tani Hanane behind.

The Susa was wider than her whole body, making her petite frame look like a reed that could be bent over at any moment.

"Kohinata, move this Susa for me," Miyamine said, stepping forward.

Kohiko Hina's face was on the left, and her right side was blocked by the flared mouth. It was only when she turned her body to the side that she could see Miyamine Nozomi.

"No need, I can manage by myself," she said, panting.

"Row."

"Uh......"

Kohikari Hina raised an eyebrow sharply.

But thinking about it carefully, her relationship with Gongling Wang wasn't that good; they weren't even friends. So what was she upset about?

"What about the other senior students? Did they all ask you to move things?" Gong Lingwang asked from beside her.

As she walked down the stairs, Kohikana's gaze was fixed downwards as she descended step by step:

"good."

"What do you mean by 'not bad'?" Gongling Wang asked, puzzled.

"I'm not tired at all." A stubborn streak rose in Kohinata Hina's heart.

"You're panting heavily."

"It's a normal physiological phenomenon, you don't need to keep me company."

"Since I'm not with you, I just happened to be going downstairs. I'll chat with you when I have nothing to do."

"..."

Kohinata frowned and chose to remain silent.

"Which school did you attend before? Were you also in the brass band?" Miyamine Nozomi asked as she walked down the street leisurely.

The girl beside him remained silent.

"I heard you also studied in Wakayama City before. What's the significance of transferring schools?"

He still didn't say anything.

Gong Lingwang thought she was too tired to talk.

Upon arriving downstairs, a small truck was parked at the entrance, where Shida Nana and An Kazumi were standing, moving and arranging musical instruments.

There were also two buses nearby.

Kato Ai got a Polaroid camera and started taking pictures with a few girls, including Yuki Tsubaki.

"Thank you for your hard work, Hinata."

A sweet-looking senior student stepped forward, smiled, took the Susa from her hand, and then handed it to Shida Nana.

Miyamine glanced at Kohikawa Hinana and noticed that her chest was flattened by the musical instrument, making it incredibly flat.

She looked down at her thin arms, which had several red marks on them.

"Ah... so many marks."

Kohinata Hina muttered, then clenched her right fist.

"Yoshi, get in the car."

"Let's take attendance first." A delicate hand rested on her shoulder.

"Whoa—" Kohinata was startled and realized it was Tani Hanane.

Before each trip, each section needs to take attendance to confirm the number of people.

Nozomi Miyamine is also going to meet with Hasebe-senpai.

"I heard you got scolded by Daidouji."

"You've got guts, junior."

Upon meeting, Hasebe Souta gloated like Okamoto-senpai, who had the same effect as a contraceptive.

"It's alright," Gong Lingwang said nonchalantly.

"What? You want to sleep with her?"

Hasebe Souta suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and said bluntly,

"I'm telling you, you need to act more obedient in front of her."

Gong Lingwang took a step to the side, and his hand slipped off his shoulder:

"The palace ridge can be seen."

Souta Hasebe's eye twitched. He thought he was trying to be friendly to his junior, but he didn't expect that his efforts would be completely ignored.

There aren't many people in the flute section, so there's no need to call names; you can just glance at them to know who they are.

"Junior Gongling, are you alright?"

Erika Toda asked in a low voice.

"You absolutely must not make Daidouji-senpai angry."

"fine."

Gong Lingwang said nonchalantly,

"I just said that Daidouji-senpai is pretty, and she got a little angry."

"Uh......"

Erika Toda was completely bewildered and didn't know how to answer.

Gongling Wang glanced at it briefly and then looked away:

"Toda-senpai is also very pretty."

"...Thank you."

That praise is way too casual... They didn't even say anything more...

Erika Toda's fingers gripped the hem of her pleated skirt as her gaze drifted downwards, taking in her fairly fair legs and matching black leather shoes.

She pulled her skirt down a little, but not by much.

Although I don't have the guts to compare with Daidouji-senpai and the others, I should be alright.

"Where is Shiraishi-kun?" Miyamine asked.

"I took the train this morning," she said, snapping out of her reverie.

Which one?

"This is the one."

Erika Toda had barely pointed her hand out when Nozomi Miyamine had already stepped onto the car door steps.

46. ​​The Great Music March of Wakayama! (6K)

There are no particularly strict rules regarding seating on the bus.

Members can take whichever bus they want and sit with whomever they want.

Of course, you should also consider whether the other person is willing to sit with you.

It often happens that a good friend has already taken her seat, but the person next to her is not you.

At times like these, a thought always pops into someone's mind—

"Are we really best friends? Why won't she sit with me?"

When Gong Lingwang boarded the bus, he saw mostly first and second-year students; there were no third-year students at all, not even Anhe.

"Gongling, Gongling—!"

In the second-to-last row, a man named Mizuno Souji was sitting and waving at him.

Gongling Wang glanced at it.

Kirishima Ruka and Shiraishi Hitomi sat together, while Yanagi Yutaka and Kato Ai sat together.

"Tsk tsk, it seems you and I are treated the same." Mizuno Souji said quietly as soon as he sat down next to him.

"What kind of treatment?" Gong Lingwang asked.

"No one will save you a seat."

"That seems to be the case."

As Miyamine Nozomi spoke, she took out her phone and opened her chat window with Yanagi Yuuto—

Why didn't you save me a seat?

The moment the message was sent, Liu Mujie looked down at the lit-up phone screen, tapped on it, and subconsciously turned to look at him.

The moment their eyes met, Gong Lingwang deliberately feigned a disappointed expression. She pursed her lips, turned away, and began tapping incessantly on her phone screen—

"Kato came over to sit here by herself, I didn't pull her to sit. I was originally sitting with Hina."

No wonder.

Gongling Wang chuckled softly.

"This guy is so annoying, can't you just say no?"

The moment he typed that line out, Gong Lingwang deleted it.

He knew that although Liu Mujiedeng appeared stern on the surface, he was actually a person who cared a lot about other people's thoughts, and was tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

She probably didn't want to see Kato Ai take the initiative to ask and be rejected.

"Shall we sit together on the way back?"

A moment after sending it out, I glanced at Willow Knot Lantern. Her legs were swaying gently, and the full, soft muscles of her calves trembled slightly due to inertia.

"I already said I wanted to sit with Hina."

"I don't mind the three of us sitting in the back."

She seemed unhappy and didn't reply for a long time before finally sending a message—

"Well, there's nothing we can do then. We'll have to wait until later."

"I really want to sit with you; Mizuno has a manly air about him."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Okay, then I'll sit with Kirishima. I don't think anyone else would want to sit with Shiraishi. The three of us can sit in the back."

The moment the words were spoken, Willow Wood Lantern's legs stopped swaying, and she turned her head, squinting her eyes as she stared at him.