"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells......"

"Mei Ji?"

"Fifteen minutes to go."

"What fifteen minutes? July? "Because of the system, Toru Watanabe is sensitive to the beginning of the month and the end of the month.

"I told you, I'm going to check your homework in July."

The voice of Miki Kujou on the other side of the phone, although the tone was lazy, but it was very energetic.

On her side, it should be noon.

"Now?"

"Of course."

"Playing the oboe in the middle of the night will make a noise to the neighbors."

"That's your business." There is not the slightest surprise willfulness.

“...... All right. Hold on. ”

Heading south from Toru Watanabe's rental house, close to the Marunouchi Line, you can see a section of moat.

Every evening, the riverside is full of people walking their dogs, and for some reason, there are street performers who always sing sad songs like "Sakura Wants to See You".

Late at night, this moat is only drunk passers-by, or sneaky couples.

In the middle of the call, it switches to video mode, and Toru Watanabe walks towards the river while talking about this mess to Miki Kujo.

Kujou Miki was probably on a balcony, her white curtains swaying in the wind, her eyes closed and she lay in a comfortable chair.

Whenever Toru Watanabe thought she was asleep, she hummed dispensably.

Toru Watanabe placed his phone on a bench under a tree by the river, and by the street lamp in the distance, he was a little blurry in the front camera.

His fair face was dyed yellow at this time, but it didn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

For a week, Toru Watanabe would come here every day to practice, and this location was considered an old place.

Finger the key position and tune the tone.

"Let's get started."

Miki Kujo in the phone has her eyes closed, as if she is asleep. This reminded Toru Watanabe of being woken up by a wind ensemble at the concert hall.

Toru Watanabe inhaled slightly, and while his fingers pressed the button, the breath was fed into the reed.

......

A solo ends.

"How?" Toru Watanabe asked.

"Have you studied before?"

"Do you feel like I used to buy an oboe? Except for the recorder in elementary school, I didn't touch any musical instruments. ”

Kujou Miki sneered: "You treat me as a fool? Without a foundation, who can learn the oboe in half a month? Not to mention that you're already completely above the level of the students. ”

You know it too!

"Probably because of a little bit of talent." Toru Watanabe gestured with his index finger and thumb.

With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, Miki Kujou stared at Toru Watanabe with an expression of 'you continue to make it up for me'.

"Of course, the most important reason."

"Hmm."

"It's my love for Mei Ji that you can't match. Don't you feel amazing? Just because I don't want to disappoint you and want to blow you the best sound possible, I can learn the oboe in half a month! ”

Kujou Mihime on the mobile phone screen seemed to be speechless and disgusted, pressed the corners of her mouth, and turned her head slightly as if she couldn't stand it.

"Alright, go ahead." She didn't bother to ask and waved her hand.

Toru Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and continued to blow.

Soft tones, melodious melodies, beautiful whispers like the Gospel in a Catholic church, the sound of instruments glides across the surface of the moat, blending into the summer night.

Kujou Miki looked at Toru Watanabe's blurry figure on the screen and listened intently.

The voices of the outside world seemed to have all disappeared, and in her ears, only the oboe sound of Toru Watanabe remained.

There is light in her eyes, and the world is colorful.

By the end of the video, it was already one o'clock in the morning on July 1.

Toru Watanabe looked at the talk time displayed in one hour and fifteen minutes, and sighed that time passed so quickly.

Showing off in front of the high school students' wind club is not what Toru Watanabe wants to do, and it will not give him any pride.

What he wants is Miki Kujo to indulge in his music!

Just now, the picky Kujou Miki listened carefully for more than an hour, and the satisfaction brought was indescribable.

Watanabe faced the moat and stretched out a big lazy waist.

It's late at night, and there will be a training camp in the wind club tomorrow, but he is in no hurry to go back to shower and sleep.

After a while of the night breeze blowing and waiting until his leg was bitten by a mosquito, Toru Watanabe put his phone in his pocket, took the oboe, and slowly returned to the rental house.

After taking a shower and smearing the mosquito pack with a potion, Toru Watanabe turns on the system.

[New product: Weather forecast]

[Weather forecast: Buy once, you can get the global weather conditions for the next 30 days (100% accuracy, there will be no rain with an umbrella)]

“......”

How boring and random is this system mall?

Toru Watanabe asked himself to learn the rich five cars, looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, I have never seen [weather forecast] appear in the system mall!

Aside from being accidentally missing out on the sea, in order to avoid a storm, he really couldn't think of any situation worth spending a thousand points on predicting the weather.

And that damn fruit knife!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Watanabe swiped down the [panel] without being distracted, and July's five skills were displayed.

[Skills: Beginner - Gambling (100), Mastery - Wind Bon Dance (1000), Mastery - Writing (10,000), Master - Tank Gunner (100,000)]

"Tank gunner? What tanks? What kind of gunner? ”

Toru Watanabe, who is very knowledgeable, thinks a lot when facing things.

Click here for an explanation.

[Tank gunner: The turret is justice, the caliber is the truth, and the mobile hit will never rely on blindness. 】

It's really Tanke, Gunner, and Hands!

Where is he going to find a tank!

And it's just the gunner skill, what about the driver? What about the commander?

When Toru Watanabe saw the name, he was a little excited, thinking that the system also advocated harmony, but it was actually a skill that he would definitely buy even though he didn't need it at the moment.

Entry-level gambling is useless.

He is not short of money, and even if he is short of money, he is not interested in gambling.

Mastery: Wind Bon Dance ...... Watanabe checked Wikipedia thoroughly and learned that the so-called wind bon dance is a folk dance somewhere in Toyama Prefecture, an island country.

It is said that the dance is graceful and ...... accompanied by the shamisen and huqin, which contain mournful melodies

To hell with it.

Mastery level writing, without Kujo Mihime, Toru Watanabe will seriously consider whether to redeem it.

He was originally not very concerned about 'raiding girls, getting points, and becoming all-round'.

Becoming a writer, or a light family, free work and rest, free place of residence, and no interpersonal relationships that need to be socialized, can be described as an ideal leisurely life.

But in reality, Toru Watanabe does not have the right to choose a profession freely at all.

But maybe.

In case the system has not been effective, and a few years is not enough time for him to become great, he is really with Miki Kujo, and he has to be a writer, and she can't do anything about herself, right?

Wait, they're already the sons-in-law of the Kujo family, why do I still want to live a life as a writer with a deadline? ’

Another month of waiting in vain.

Toru Watanabe turns off the system and falls asleep.

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PS: I'm sorry, my shoulder hurts so badly, I can't sit still, there's only one chapter left today.

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