I play wind instruments in Kansai.

Backlit by the lamp, Liu Mujie's slender shoulders and rounded breasts came into view under the sunlight.

Kirishima Ruka sat quietly in the chair, her legs pressed tightly together beneath her skirt, the white socks contrasting beautifully with her fair and soft legs.

The two tacitly adhered to the principle of not interfering with each other, but also revealed to each other the emotion that "I don't really like you."

Gong Lingwang stood at the door, glancing back and forth between the two.

Kirishima Ruka's gaze met his in the space, and she pursed her cherry lips, her tone gentle:

"Miyatane, what's the matter?"

Gong Lingwang glanced at Liu Mujie Deng subconsciously and found that she was just staring at the sheet music with a straight face.

"I've come to find Liu Mu."

"Oh......"

Kirishima Ruka's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

Gong Lingwang stepped forward and casually pulled up a steel pipe chair to sit next to Liu Mujie Deng.

Kirishima Ruka glanced back briefly, but quickly turned her neck back to its normal position.

"You two don't look like you're practicing," Miyamune said casually.

Willow Wood Lamp felt the heat emanating from his side, as if he had been given a shot of adrenaline, and his heart suddenly started beating faster, making his whole body feel hot.

What happened yesterday kept lingering in her mind.

They even imagined what would happen to Gongling's parents if they didn't come back.

"I don't know how to do anything," she said softly.

Gong Lingwang crossed his fingers and said calmly:

"You say you want to go to the national conference, but if you don't set an example of making amends, how can the people who are working with you believe in you?"

"Well--!"

Willowwood Lamp seemed somewhat displeased, turning its face away and glaring at him as it spoke.

"What do you mean by this? Teach me—"

Are you trying to teach me how to do things?

Miyamune Nozomi is almost developing PTSD from this sentence.

"I've been hearing Daidouji-senpai say these things for a long time, and now I'm in so much pain."

Willowwood Yuzuki squinted and glanced again at Kirishima Ruka's slender figure, her heart torn between two completely different emotions.

Miyamine Nozomi is right. To reach the national tournament, we need the joint efforts of all the members, including Kirishima Ruka.

She has always understood these principles, but understanding principles is one thing, putting them into action is another.

Seeing the conflicted expression on Liu Mujie's pretty face, Gongling Wang said:

"Oh, I see. You just didn't know how to start the conversation?"

"No, I can handle it myself."

Willow Wood Lamp's tone was somewhat harsh, as if it were thorny; if he spoke again, it would prick him.

“If you don’t know how to start the conversation, I can talk to Kirishima and encourage her to take the initiative.”

Willow Wood Lamp squinted its left eye, staring wide-eyed at Gong Lingwang, while its other small hand clenched into a fist and struck Gong Lingwang's thigh hard.

Are you saying I'm not proactive at all?

"..."

Gong Lingwang stared at her stiffly, swallowed hard, and then his tone suddenly softened.

"No, I think you're quite proactive..."

Willow Knot Lamp seemed to be electrocuted by those words; his shoulders tightened abruptly, his back straightened, and his pupils dilated for a moment.

Her face flushed slightly, and she almost gritted her teeth as she cursed:

"Idiot! What are you saying here! What if someone hears you!"

"I haven't said anything yet..."

Willow Knot lamp lowered her head, the sunlight turning her black hair a leaden gray, and the fine downy hairs on her face stood up slightly in embarrassment.

"The worst."

"Okay, okay, then you handle it yourself."

Gongling Wangye also bowed slightly and said in a low voice.

"Liu Mu, when are you going to pick up the pajamas you left at my house?"

His words made Liu Mujie's face turn even redder.

As a result, Miyamine Nozomi was smiling, her bangs shining in the light, the edges of her hair edged with a fuzzy gold trim.

Willow Wood Lamp's gaze slid from his face to his lips, and then from his lips to his eyes.

It's like watching several TV channels playing her favorite shows, but ultimately she can only focus on one.

"I'll pick it up when I have time."

Willow Wood Lamp steeled himself and looked away from the music stand, feeling as if the notes on the staff were jumping up and down.

"Would you like me to deliver it to your house?"

Gong Lingwang's gaze moved downwards; her thighs were full, soft, white, and smooth.

The feeling of yesterday still lingers in my hands.

At first, it was soft, warm, and delicate, with a slight sinking sensation that almost swallowed my fingertips.

With further force, the thin yet resilient muscles unique to young girls emerge from beneath the softness, firm yet not stiff.

He wanted to explore further, but her legs clamped tightly together, so he gave up.

"No need, I'll go myself."

"By the way, what if your family asks?" Gong Lingwang said.

A pajama set with shorts is fine, but that slip dress is just too bright and too different from her usual pajama style.

“I’ll just say I bought it myself,” Willow Knot Lamp said. “I’m not a child anymore.”

Gongling Wang's gaze traveled down her body, licking all the way, and he nodded, saying:

"really."

"what."

"nothing."

He adopted a tentative, probing expression. Liu Mujie swallowed hard, suppressing his shame, and said calmly:

"Since we've missed the chance, I won't help you with it again."

"What?" Gong Lingwang really didn't know what she was talking about.

“…”

Willowwood Lamp looked a little embarrassed, as if it were nervously clutching something in its palm, and then squeezed it tightly, saying...

"What else could it be? Do I have to tell you?"

Gongling Wang suddenly realized that she must have been referring to the unfinished work.

"Can't we do it?" he asked innocently.

"Isn't that obvious?!"

Willowwood Lamp's eyelashes fluttered twice with a tremor, like butterflies flapping their wings, and a burning blush rose to her cheeks.

"How could I possibly continue to do it for you! I haven't done anything to you yet, and besides, so much time has passed, even pigs have lost their sense of kinship!"

She spoke in a low, rapid voice, glancing at Kirishima Ruka every now and then, as if afraid she might overhear something.

Kirishima Ruka kept looking at the sheet music, but her mind was completely elsewhere.

She could vaguely hear the two people behind her talking in hushed tones, clearly trying not to be overheard.

The more unwilling she was to listen to what he was saying, the more Kirishima Ruka wanted to hear it, but she couldn't hear anything and became somewhat anxious.

Could it be... that she's involved?

"I was just kidding."

Miyamine Nozomi did not ask these questions out of lust.

He only cared about how Liu Mujie viewed their relationship and used that as a benchmark for his own feedback.

When she says, "I will never do it for you again," perhaps the relationship between the two becomes much simpler.

Perhaps for Yukito, yesterday was just their first experience of puberty, and once it's over, it's over, and they shouldn't mention it again.

"If you have any shame, stop saying these things to me and deal with it yourself."

Having no experience with this, Liu Mujie Deng's ears were still burning red, and even his originally fair thighs appeared tinged with color.

She didn't want to be seen by Miyamune Nozomi as a girl who used her physical reactions to get everything.

Although their hormones were both heightened at the time, resulting in a very positive reaction.

But after releasing herself in bed last night, she spent the whole night thinking about it, drenched in sweat, and decided that she couldn't do that.

She advised herself in her heart, and at the same time hoped that Gong Lingwang would become the kind of boy who could stay true to himself no matter what temptations he faced.

What a convenient example of crossing the river and then destroying the bridge!

Gongling Wang had no idea what Liu Mujie was thinking; he only felt that she cut very quickly.

Miyamine Nozomi changed the subject, saying:

"It seems a new girl has joined the department, did you know?"

"Huh?" She gave him a look of utter disdain.

"Just the literal meaning."

What's going on? Why do I always feel like he's taking advantage of girls? What kind of person does he think he is?

Gongling Wang said:

“I saw Anhe take her to the first music classroom. They should be inside now.”

Willow Wood Lamp curled his lip.

That girl also came to the trumpet section once, and was surprised that she and Kirishima Ruka were so far apart.

Just by looking at the length of her skirt, you could tell she was a very proper girl, but I vaguely felt that her tone was a little strange.

“It’s none of my business,” Liu Mujie said.

“It would be great if you could join our section. Playing two flutes is quite tiring, and you could also be an emergency responder,” said Miyamune Nozomi.

Liu Mujiedeng didn't say anything; what he said was indeed true, and she couldn't despise him.

Just then, the sound of girls discussing something came from the corridor.

"I don't have any special requests. I still need to make up for the departmental expenses, just like everyone else. I don't want to be treated differently."

"Xiao Jin seems very reliable."

"In short, it's great that we have an experienced oboe player."

"But we can't relax; we have to follow the club's rules in everything we do."

"I believe I can get along well with everyone, after all, they are all very lovely girls."

The senior students in the department seemed to have a good impression of the newcomer and were also full of confidence in her oboe skills.

and many more.

If the girl named Sumire Amamiya plays the oboe, then there are now two oboes in the club.

Therefore, it's a done deal that Kato Ai will leave the club.

If she knew this news, she might not even need a week to withdraw from the company; it's not impossible that she would submit her withdrawal application after school today.