On the Tomei Expressway from Kyoto to Tokyo, inside the Kamigawa High School bus that travels at a constant speed.

If they came to Kyoto for tourism, they should sleep tired on the way back, but unfortunately they are here to "train".

When I came, I memorized music, but on the way back, it became a song.

According to Rin Kiyono, singing sheet music can develop the ability to read musical notation, and it is also possible to practice pronouncing correct intervals.

As soon as I got on the bus, Toru Watanabe could hear the beautiful singing of Tamamo across the bus aisle.

Unlike him, who sings and is laughed at, Tamamo hums the designated song beautifully, and her singing voice is like a bird's softness, composing the melody of a trombone.

Aoi Ichiki beside Tamamo Yoshimi, and Toru Watanabe in front of him, Mai Tomorrow and Asako Hanada, the three of them also hummed the main theme of the trumpet.

Then there are clarinet parts, bass clarinet parts, trumpet parts, flutes, piccolo, alto saxophone, tenor saxophone, upper bass saxophone, ......

Watanabe leaned his hands on the window and looked out at Kyoto as it faded away.

Toru Watanabe checked it with his mobile phone, and what he said in the innate is that it is called the foundation of the day after tomorrow, and the source of biochemistry refers to qi and blood.

So what's the use? Does it make the body healthier?

Anyway, it's not expensive, so Toru Watanabe decided to buy a bottle to try, and if the effect is good, he will go back to his hometown for the New Year to honor his parents.

Next up is the skills for October.

So be it...... Sing!!!

A Toru Watanabe wants it very much, but there are skills that will never be purchased with points!

'Sister Reina, I'm really your fan! ’

Toru Watanabe turned off the panel in frustration, and out of the car window was a large area of farmland, which had already left Kyoto Prefecture.

His resentment should not be able to convey the North Uji High School where Sister Rina is located.

Looking back, the original soft humming in the bus turned into a chorus at some point, a topic song, a self-selected song, a topic song, and a self-selected song......

Repeating and repeating, the singing has no intention of stopping until arriving in Tokyo.

'Sleep. Toru Watanabe closed the curtains and snuggled himself in his seat.

There are still three hours to get to Tokyo.

******

"Speaking of October, what do you two think of?"

"The French Revolution."

"You're stupid!" Osamu Kunii glanced at Keisuke Saito angrily and turned to Toru Watanabe, who was making new reeds from reeds, "What about you, Watanabe?" What comes to mind? Don't let me down! ”

"The founding of New China."

"It's a sports festival and a student council change! What are you two thinking? ”

Keisuke Saito shrugged his shoulders completely unconcerned: "Who knew that you suddenly said this, and thought you were taking a test of our history." ”

"The cultural festival Watanabe is in the limelight, and the sports festival is the turn of my country's Uncle Jing! Well, this time I'll let Class 4 take the first place! ”

"Sports festival—" Keisuke Saito, leaning against the window, leaned back and leaned back, "just don't let me go for a run!" No, it's better to rain, yes, it's raining! ”

"Can you be a little ambitious! Look at Watanabe, his physical strength was worse than you at first, and now, even the coach of our baseball club has praised him recently! You must know that old man, when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, will always be the word 'stupid'! ”

"Is it true?" Keisuke Saito looked at Toru Watanabe in surprise.

That's because Toru Watanabe has been taking medication recently, and his physical strength has improved by leaps and bounds, not only physical strength of course - as long as Miki Kujo knows this.

"Whew—" He gently blew the reeds open, pointing the reeds out the window.

Through the hollow body of the reed, you can see the blue sky of autumn, the sky is sparse, and the white clouds are wisps.

A crow swept by and landed smoothly on the barbed wire fence in the playground of Kamigawa High School.

"The water for the female manager of the baseball club is delicious." Toru Watanabe and Raven look at each other.

“...... W-What?! ”

"How dare you seduce our manager!"

Before the two of them punched and kicked Watanabe and were counter-killed, Koizumi Kina walked in.

"The class meeting is about to begin, everyone go back to their seats."

"Yes—" The crowd replied in a long tone.

"First of all, the results of last month's monthly exam, this time the average score of our class is ......"

Toru Watanabe listened with one ear and continued to polish the reeds in his hands, as a professional 'reed maker', what he wanted was concentration and meticulousness.

"In addition, the election for the new student council is scheduled for the 15th of this month," Koizumi Ona said, looking at Toru Watanabe, who was working hard, and continued, "The venue is the gymnasium, and the relevant specific notices will be posted on the notice board." ”

"There is also a sports festival, in addition to the class ranking battle, each club must also participate in the club confrontation entertainment competition."

"Everyone discusses the affairs of the club with the classmates of the same club, the class ranking battle involves class honors, and students who have the strength or interest can find the class leader to sign up."

"The list is determined on the 20th, and if the number is insufficient, the teacher can only force the roll call."

"So, if you don't like long-distance running, please sign up for other programs quickly."

After the class meeting, Osamu Kunii and Keisuke Saito asked Toru Watanabe about the manager of the baseball club again.

"What manager?" Toru Watanabe wondered.

"You don't pretend to be confused!"

"I really don't know."

"You just said it! The female manager's water is so delicious! Keisuke Saito said bitterly.

"No, no, no, you must have heard it wrong, I'm talking about high school girls in Kyoto who are so good-looking, and their skirts are so short."

"Fart, you...... Wait, are there any photos? ”

"That's it! No photos, we two don't believe it! ”

One thing that must be explained is that the length of the skirt of the high school girl in the animation is not seen in the real campus.

For example, at Kamikawa High School, as long as the girls' legs are a little shorter, the skirt and socks are basically seamlessly connected, and not even a bit of flesh is exposed.

Only outside of school, female high school students roll up their skirts in order to look good.

After school, Toru Watanabe plays the song of Seiko Matsuda with a newly made reed and goes to the Human Observation Department.

As soon as I opened the sliding door of the activity classroom, a sweet smell mixed with the fragrance of tea came to my face.

Miki Kujo was lounging on the couch, a book in her hand and the other occasionally reaching for the cookie box on the table.

On the other side, he carried the delicate teapot with his slender hand, and in the mist that slowly rose from the teacup, Rin Kiyono's side face was as clean as white jade.

"Has the Human Observation Department finally become a tea-drinking club?" Toru Watanabe closed the sliding door and walked to his seat.

"Tea clubs?" Rin Kiyono straightened up and brushed her long black hair with her fingertips.

"As far as I know, the light sound department, the GJ department, and the service department have all been eroded by the tea drinking culture, and by the way, the 'Far East Magic Day and Sleep Society' department has been killed by sleeping."

"Let's not talk about the 'Far East Magic Day and Sleep Society' department and GJ department, service department?" Miki Kujo asked in an unkind tone.

"It's worthy of being my person, 'The Summer of the Extreme East Magic Day and Sleep Association' is very fluent, this is a word that is difficult to finish in one breath without a certain degree of secondary disease."

"Answer my question."

Under his girlfriend's cold gaze, Toru Watanabe replied obediently: "It's the daughter of the Chiba Prefectural Councilor's family who is in high school, and the club founded at the school." ”

"Chiba Prefectural Councilor?" Kujou Miki took a bite of the biscuit and made a crisp sound, "Isn't that fat pig just a mediocre son in his thirties?" ”

"Whether it's a son or a daughter, since the club founded is called the 'Ministry of Service', it can be seen that people are indeed mediocre." Rin Kiyono picked up the teacup and took a sip very respectfully.

...... It's the author who should be scolded at this time, right?

Otherwise, even if the second lady under the snow becomes a bug, she will not take the name of 'Ministry of Service' anyway.

"Your Human Observation Department is stupid too." Miki Kujou scoffed unceremoniously.

"If you feel stupid, can I ask you to quit, Kujo-san?"

"Miss Ben can do whatever she wants, and it's not your turn to teach me."

"By the way, have you heard about the sports festival?" Toru Watanabe hurriedly interrupted the two who were about to quarrel again, "It seems that every club must participate in the club confrontation entertainment competition. ”

Rin Kiyono put down the teacup, stroked the wall of the cup with her fingertips, and looked down and thought, "I'm not good at sports, but I can participate in events that don't require physical strength." ”

"What about you, Mihime?" Toru Watanabe asked.

"Which ones?" Kujou Miki shook her long legs without a trace of fat.

"I don't know," Toru Watanabe stared at the white and dazzling skin of her legs, "but there were probably group rope jumping, borrowing things to run, horseback riding, and so on." ”

"Boring."

It doesn't matter at all if it's boring or not.

"I'm going to the wind club to practice first." Toru Watanabe's ass was still hot, so he took the opportunity to leave quickly.

As long as he is not at the scene, he doesn't bother to care no matter how much the two quarrel.

Time passed day by day, and there was still a little time before the sports festival, and the most important thing for Kamikawa at the moment was the election of the student council president.

It's not about first grade.

Although the school rules do not stipulate that the second year must be in the position, it is already a matter of convention, and when the two eldest ladies are not interested in the student union, there are few first years who can break this custom.

Friday, October 9th.

Because they were bored and wanted to see each other for a long time, Toru Watanabe and Osamu Kunii ran to the gymnasium at noon and listened to a debate match for the candidates.

The student president of Kamikawa can get the recommendation of the principal to enroll, and as long as the interview is passed, you can almost directly lock in the university place, so there are many people who participate, and all of them are very capable.

The debate was quite exciting, and there were two female candidates who fought directly.

According to the second-grade in the audience, these two people usually don't like each other, and it is common for them to sarcastically slander each other, and there is even an incident of 'arguing in the group of classmates for two hours'.

At 3:40, the bell rang to announce the end of school.

"Ah, you dare to pull my hair!"

"I'll kill you, you vixen!"

Not only after school, but also during the afternoon recess, Osamu Kunii and Keisuke Saito both pinched their throats and imitated the noon battle for their classmates.

Whenever the girl covers her mouth and giggles, the two of them get more and more energetic, and their acting skills become more and more exaggerated, they are sixteen-year-old male high school students through and through.

Toru Watanabe lamented that his mental age was still not young enough, so he packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

Rin Kiyono waited at the door of Class 4 for some reason.

She was reading a book in one hand, and the autumn afternoon sun filtered through the glass window, gently illuminating her side face.

Because the composition was so moving, Toru Watanabe closed his mouth that was about to speak and looked at her quietly.

Unfortunately, only two seconds later, Rin's lowered eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her face was raised gracefully.

"Looking for me?" Toru Watanabe asked first.

"Who else can I find but you?"

"I thought you were also coming to see a stage play."

"What's that? Never mind. Rin Kiyono said disinterestedly.

She closed the book and continued: "The specific notice about the club's participation has been sent to me, and I originally wanted to discuss it with you and Kujo, but she went back directly. ”

"She's been tired lately. But if you want to talk about the sports festival, wouldn't it be nice to wait for me in the activity classroom? ”

The practice is in the music room, but after school, Toru Watanabe would go to the activity room of the Human Observation Department and put his school bag there.

"We're going to the playground."

"Why?"

"Practice."

"Why?"

"Won the first place in the club entertainment competition."

"Why?"

Even though explaining the process was a must, Toru Watanabe kept 'why, why', or Rin Kiyono frowned a little displeasured.

Knowing that he was looking for trouble, she still said patiently: "The Human Observation Department not only wants to take the first place in the cultural festival, but the sports festival is also stronger than the sports club, this is a good opportunity to observe human beings." ”

“...... Kiyono-san, you don't have the obsessive-compulsive disorder of 'you must get first', do you? ”

"Nope."

Because Rin Kiyono answered too seriously, Toru Watanabe couldn't continue to complain at all.

"It's okay to go, but I still want to put my schoolbag in the club first, and it's very uncomfortable to hold things in my hands."

Hearing this, Rin Kiyono looked down at the book and schoolbag in his hand.

"Kiyono-san, shouldn't you be so excited that you forgot to put down the things in your hand first because you suddenly thought of taking the first place?" Toru Watanabe stared motionlessly into the girl's eyes and guessed.

Rin Kiyono twisted his gaze slightly, stroked his hair, nodded lightly and said, "No problem, the key is on me, I can open the door for you." ”

With that, she walked in the direction of the club building.

"Kiyono-san, the second question is troublesome to answer......"

Rin Kiyono turned around suddenly, her face almost expressionless, and asked in a cold voice:

"Toru Watanabe-san, do you have any questions?"

"....." Toru Watanabe raised his hand as if in surrender, "You called me by my full name, of course not." ”

The corners of Kiyono Rin's mouth rose slightly for a moment, but she immediately snorted coldly, stroked her straight black hair, and turned around and continued to walk in the direction of the club building between the fluttering skirts.

On the way, she explains the rules of the sports festival to Toru Watanabe.

Like class competitions, clubs also have a point system.

You can participate in any activity freely, the first 5 points, the second 3 points, the third 1 point, and the last three clubs with the most points can go to the stage to receive the award together with the three classes with the most points.

However, the top three in the class competition are one for each of the three grades, and the club competition is only based on the total score, regardless of whether you have more third-year students or first-year students.

"It's too difficult, just relay running, these multi-person cooperative sports, we don't have a show, and the club entertainment competition is mainly based on multi-person cooperation." Toru Watanabe said helplessly.

"So we have to train and try to score as many points as possible in everything outside of cooperative sports."

"Are you sure ten days is enough? Don't we still have wind club practice? The national competition is even more important. ”

"Over there in the Wind Club, as long as I'm here to play the ensemble in the evening, your level is already enough."

"Yes." Toru Watanabe nodded.

His oboe has long reached its bottleneck, and it is enough to keep a minimum amount of practice.

If you want to achieve transcendence, it is definitely not enough to just immerse yourself in hard work, and it is good to exercise and change your mood.

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