The sun was setting in the west, the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher did not have the bad habit of delaying class, and the words of the lecture came to an abrupt end, telling all the students to remember what was taught in the review class, and then announcing the end of school.

Review homework, I don't know how many people can listen to it, but there is only more than half a year before the graduation exam, presumably most people will take it to heart, of course, a very small number cannot be ruled out.

Wakaba looked at the black, long-haired girl who was sleeping on the table by the window on the left, shook her head a little speechlessly, patted the other party's shoulder and kindly reminded:

"Dongma-san, class is over. ”

This girl doesn't know where she came from, she transferred to this class a few days earlier than herself, stepped on the bell every day to enter the classroom, cold this pretty face, very difficult to deal with, after coming, more than four of the six classes a day are sleeping, and the remaining class dozes off...

All in all, it's a very strange girl.

Wakaba took a long vacation in less than half a year after transferring to the class.,Come back more than a year later.,This girl is still the same.,But Wakaba didn't care.,Just for the sake of the other party is a beautiful girl, she occasionally calls the other party to get up.。

Fuyuma glanced up at Wakaba and nodded his head, not knowing whether his head was not awake after waking up or if he heard Wakaba's words, and he didn't say a word.

Wakaba didn't pay much attention either, turned around and walked out.

···

Wakaba walked into the music room, but found that Haruki Kitahara, who usually arrived one step ahead of him, was not there, so he said curiously to Takeya Iizuka:

"Haruki didn't come today?"

"Ah, he's gone to the lead singer. ”

Takeshi Iizuka also said so, his eyes rolled, and he said with encouragement:

"Wakaba, do you want to see the true face of the mysterious violinist next door?"

Wakaba will not be easily instigated, of course he is curious about the violinist next door who can be in harmony with his piano Se, but he is not too persistent, and when he hears Iizuka Takeya's words, it is instantly clear.

"You want to win that person into the Light Music Club?"

Takeshi Iizuka also nodded calmly and admitted:

"Yes, now the lead singer is recruiting, keyboardist, guitarist, plus a saxophonist or violinist and drummer can satisfy the minimum light music team. ”

"It's pretty good..."

Wakaba bowed slightly, he was the most proficient in piano and violin, and the piano, saxophone, and drum kit next door were not low, and these four instruments were suitable for forming a light music band.

Wakaba put one hand on the keys, felt the hard, cold touch, and played a string of relaxing tunes with his hands, without raising his head:

"Then, what do you have a good idea?"

Takeya Iizuka looked stunned, and said with a smile:

"Uh, it doesn't seem good to slam the door, how about waiting for the rabbit?"

The piano player next door is too mysterious, and Takeshi Iizuka has always been willing to invite, but he can't even knock on the other party's door, and he is worried that the other party will be annoyed too often, and he has never succeeded.

As for the waiting for the rabbit is purely a joke, the school has a curfew, and every day the three of them always wait for the time of the curfew to leave, but the next door is always later than them to leave, and the curfew is as if it does not exist for each other.

Takeshi Iizuka is also helpless enough to take this method.

Wakaba noticed the helplessness between Iizuka Takeya's words, and chuckled mockingly:

"Isn't your popularity very good, especially the popularity of women, and you can't even inquire about some news?"

Takeshi Iizuka also heard Wakaba's words with some embarrassment and helplessness:

"I asked, it's not Class 2, they seem to know something, but they don't want to say. ”

Class 2 is in the school, that is, the music class, commonly known as the 'specialty student' class, all of which are music specialties, and there are not many such classes in school, as well as sports, art, dance, and the like.

When Wakaba heard this, he thought of the conjecture that Takeya Iizuka had joked about at the beginning.

"Ghosts?"

Takeya Iizuka waved his hand and said with a wry smile:

"Well, how could it be, I just made it up, nothing like this has ever happened at school. ”

"That's it..."

Wakaba whispered, fingered, got up and walked to the window, looked down at the exterior structure of the window, and chuckled:

"I have a way to see each other. ”

Iizuka Takeya has a very flexible brain, and instantly thought of what Wakaba planned to do, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly stopped:

"Hey, just kidding, it's the fifth floor..."

However, Wakaba didn't care about Takeya Iizuka's opinion, and when Takeya Izuka wanted to stop him, he had already climbed out of the window and walked easily along the edge of the window that was less than a slap wide towards the next door.

"What a mess. ”

Takeshi Iizuka also sighed, he didn't even do a little safety measure, he couldn't play like this if he was bold, Takeshi Iizuka also walked to the window, and his heart was beating when he looked outside, and he was nervous than Wakaba, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of affecting Wakaba, and he pointed out that Wakaba stumbled and fell.

But soon, Takeshi Iizuka was greatly relieved, because Wakaba had safely arrived at the location of the next window, which was already safe.

Wakaba himself doesn't feel a little nervous, his strength can be flat even if his feet are empty, in fact, such as sliding doors and picking locks, this is also quite good, at least it looks much safer than climbing a window.

Slip door lock picking Wakaba is a professional household, his old profession is a mercenary, a young soldier, it is impossible to perform the task of Pingchuan with a gun to fight each other, not to mention the skills of the sliding door lock picking MAX can not be too bad.

However, Wakaba felt that it was too unreliable to do things like sliding doors and picking locks with his current identity, and even lost points, so he simply climbed the window... It doesn't seem to be much more upscale than sliding door lockpicking?

All in all, Wakaba is next door, and finally got a glimpse of the mysterious violinist's true face, well, it doesn't count, because there is only one back, and it looks quite familiar.

The hairstyle...

Wakaba inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and said tentatively:

"Winter horse?"

！？

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the girl sitting in front of the piano followed the sound and looked back.

Fuyuma and Yarn were waiting for the sound of the piano next door, but they waited for a young man who climbed out of the window, and it was a very familiar young man, which made her a little unable to react, and after a pause for a few seconds, she said lightly:

“··· It's dangerous. ”

"Well, that's not important. ”

Wakaba jumped into the room from the windowsill, looking at the classroom that was larger than the first music classroom and had more advanced musical instruments, and the girl who was looking at her expressionlessly on the other side chuckled:

"I didn't expect you to be the one who played with me for two months, what a surprise. ”

Wakaba really felt very surprised.,I've been stepping on the class bell every day.,Listless into the class.,The beautiful woman who spends most of the time sleeping at the same table is actually a piano master...

No one can believe it.,Maybe a bigger brain can make up a city.。