After spending the second day of the Bon Olam holiday, the Wind Band Club ushered in a three-day and two-night camp.

The meeting was scheduled for 7 a.m., which was more than enough time for Toru Watanabe, who ran through the streets of Yotsuya's residential area at 6 a.m. every day.

In addition to a change of clothes, he also brought a few books to pass the time.

In the excitement of the crowd, the school bus left the city and drove on the highway for an hour before arriving at the boarding site.

Toru Watanabe twisted his neck and looked up to see that most of the people in the air-conditioned bus with the curtains closed were closed.

I don't know if it's because I had too much fun during the two-day holiday, or if I woke up too early in the morning.

When Koizumi Ona opened his mouth to wake everyone up, he got out of the car first.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Toru Watanabe smelled the strong smell of grass.

It's a resort-like place, with a wooden house surrounded by verdant forests.

Koizumi Kina, who woke everyone up, also got out of the car first, looked at him stretching and said, "It's very comfortable." ”

"Hmm. I feel like I'm back home, but the air in Tokyo is terrible. Toru Watanabe took a deep breath.

"Have you started paying attention to the quality of the air at your age?" Koizumi said with a smile, "When the teacher first came to Tokyo, he just thought, 'It's so prosperous!'" Stay here for the rest of your life! ’”

"When did the teacher come to Tokyo? Is it also high school? Rin Kiyono, who stepped out of the car, asked.

"University. The teacher's grades in junior high school were not good, so he had to go to a public high school in the town. ”

"But I heard Miyuki Miyazaki say, Mr. Koizumi, you are very good at reading, and you were admitted to the Waseda Faculty of Education."

"Miyuki is really, why do I tell you everything." Koizumi Qingna sighed helplessly, "It was from the first semester of the second year of high school that the teacher began to study seriously, which scared everyone around him." ”

After speaking, she said to the members of the wind club who had already come down: "The teacher only started to work hard in the second year of high school, and he was able to be admitted to Waseda from a high school with an average deviation of 53, so even if you have a poor foundation and start late, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to get the national gold award!" Teachers believe in you! ”

"Thank you, teacher!"

"We'll do our best!"

"I will definitely get the national gold award!"

"Hmm!" Koizumi Kina nodded encouragingly, "Then, hurry up and start moving things!" ”

"Yes!"

The people first placed the salute in their quarters and then unloaded the musical instruments from the trucks.

It wasn't until half-past nine that everything settled down, and everyone gathered in the concert hall.

"Before lunch, practice the designated song and the optional song ten times." Rin Kiyono announced.

"Ahh There was a wail below.

Koizumi Qingna, as the accompanying teacher, sat in a corner of the concert hall and encouraged: "Come on, everyone! The teacher will be with you, too! ”

"These ten times have to be at a level that I approve of. I know you've had two days off and feel a little rusty, but it has nothing to do with me. With that, Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe, "Let's start." ”

Toru Watanabe exhaled his breath into the reed and blew a long note.

The others hurriedly picked up their instruments and tuned to the oboe.

", the first movement.

Rin Kiyono raised his baton, and everyone inhaled at the same time, and the next moment, the gorgeous sound of the instrument resounded throughout the concert hall.

In the "Do it all over again." "That's not right." "Don't eat today." In the sound, it was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that the crowd barely finished playing ten times.

At this time, everyone was already overloaded, and even a layer of sweat appeared on Kiyono Rin's forehead.

"It's finally back to the level it was before the holiday." She raised her snow-white wrist, looked at the dial and said, "The meal time is from three o'clock to half past three, and the bath time is also thirty minutes." Evening training is from four to eleven o'clock. Disband. ”

Regardless of the harder training arrangements at night, everyone collapsed in their seats, but they were immediately controlled by their appetite and got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Kiyono-san is so strict, it's the first time I've seen this side of her." Koizumi Kina, who was already hungry, whispered to Toru Watanabe.

"Why. Mr. Koizumi: If you are not a teacher, I guarantee that you will be scolded just by sitting there. "Your back is not straight, don't be a man", "Feet are closed, are you a boy?"

Koizumi Ona was amused by Watanabe's lame imitation and let out a girlish laugh.

"What are you talking about?" Rin Kiyono walked up to the two of them at some point.

"I'm talking about how much it will cost to have such good training facilities and accommodation."

"How do I hear someone talking about me?"

"Nothing." Toru Watanabe didn't blink a single eye.

Seeing that Kiyono Rin didn't plan to let go of the transition to Toru Bian, Koizumi Kina hurriedly said, "Kiyono-san, you are all responsible for this time to stay together, how much money did it cost in total?" The teacher was also curious. ”

Rin Kiyono first glared at Toru Watanabe, who was full of nonsense, and said softly to Koizumi Kina: "The school contributed some money, and then added the ministry fees for the Wind Club and the Human Observation Department, and the cost was just right. ”

"Huh? Wait a minute. Toru Watanabe was a little concerned about some of the words, "The Human Observation Department still has a ministry fee?" What about mine? ”

"You only have a memory of 1M, no, 1k? I just said it, and I used it. ”

"Kiyono-san, did you notify the members of the department before using it?"

"Now you know."

"Teacher, I reported Rin Kiyono with my real name and strongly requested the re-election of the minister!"

"Hmm...... What to do? Koizumi Ona was embarrassed, "Our school advocates the autonomy of community students. Who will be the minister, Watanabe, you can consult with Kiyono-san. ”

"Discuss?" Toru Watanabe looked at Rin Kiyono.

"Real-name reporting?" Rin Kiyono sneered: "It seems that I also want to report someone's glorious deeds to Kujou Mihime, the real-name system." ”

"Minister Kiyono, I'm your deputy minister! There is no stronger support for your leadership than I have! In the future, we will continue to hold high your great banner and implement all the development routes you have formulated! ”

"Really?"

"Of course! I will resolutely uphold all the decisions made by Minister Kiyono; I have always followed Minister Kiyono's instructions. All actions are under the command of Minister Kiyono! ”

Rin Kiyono sighed and said, "I finally know why you were able to mess with Kujo. ”

Koizumi Qingna watched Naoba from the sidelines, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to dinner quickly." ”

The three of them walked towards the restaurant.

"Forget the minister's business, when will the ministry fee be repaid? By the way, I'm not only a member of the Human Observation Department, but also a member of the Wind Division, so remember to give me two ......."

"Watanabe-san, as a boy, you're really too long-winded."

"Teacher, look at her!"

"Hmm...... You guys have such a good relationship. ”

"Nothing, it's bad, it's a class contradiction." Toru Watanabe denied.

Rin Kiyono was silent, looking like she didn't want to speak again.

At the restaurant, plates of food are displayed on the table, and each person can choose three of their favorite dishes, plus a serving of rice and miso soup.

Toru Watanabe ate burger steak, tonkatsu, and salad.

Rin Kiyono and Aoina Koizumi were insensitive to his set meal, and both of them chose foods that were just enough to eat and didn't have a lot of calories.

The break time passed in a flash, and the evening practice began under the strict guidance of Rin Kiyono.

One imperfect part after another is pointed out.

Running intervals, uneven beats, the volume ratio of the instrument to the instrument, the timing of the volume increase, the way to blow the melody, the way to adjust the timbre......

As soon as there is a problem, it is immediately ushered in dozens of exercises that are tireless.

Rin Kiyono has no special skills in directing the wind club, relying on her ears that can always hear Toru Watanabe say bad things about her, and repeated practice.

Repeating the same bar is boring and boring, but in the process, you can see that the stability of the piece increases.

The members of the wind club were already exhausted, but they insisted on monotonous practice without the slightest complaint, thanks to the longing for the national competition and the fact that the music was getting smoother.

After finishing the evening ensemble, it was past eleven o'clock when I returned to my room.

After a tiring day, the boys who were originally discussing playing cards, crusading monsters online, and chatting about girls during the break fell asleep as soon as they got the quilt that was laid.

Toru Watanabe grabbed his wallet and walked out of the room.

The amount of exercise during the day is not worth mentioning to him, and eleven o'clock is not his bedtime.

The hallway is dim and silent, and following the green light of the emergency exit, Toru Watanabe walks towards the vending machine.

I ate mapo tofu at night, and I was very thirsty in my throat after practicing all the time.

The vending machine sitting in the corner, glowing with cheap white light, was surrounded by a few moths.

I didn't really want to drink a tasteful drink in the evening, so I bought a bottle of purified water.

Grunting and drinking water, he walked towards the concert hall in the dark.

Turn on the lights in the concert hall and you can see that most of the seats are lined with musical instruments, and large instruments such as the upper bass horn are standing on the floor.

Under the light, the instrument reflects a blinding light.

Toru Watanabe sat down in his place, put the PET bottle at his feet, picked up the oboe, tuned the tone, and blew.

Melody like a church gospel singer wanders through the empty concert hall.

He didn't like musical instruments and wasn't interested in national competitions, but he wanted to see if he could raise the oboe to LT before the national competition was over; Transcendence.

Because, after the competition, he probably won't touch the oboe again for the rest of his life.

After blowing a paragraph, Toru Watanabe began to wonder how to blow better than just now.

He has such a talent that one can keep moving forward. Finally, the oboe in his hand can produce a beautiful sound that has never been seen before or since.

Toru Watanabe picks up the PET bottle and drinks water while thinking about wind skills, emotional expression, emotions, and so on in his brain.

There are constantly improvement ideas bursting out.

Just as he put down his water bottle and put the reed back into his mouth, ready to blow it again, footsteps were heard outside the concert hall.

"Is there anyone else at this time?"

"Jade-san, there is no shortage of hard-working people in this world."

The two pushed the door in.

"Watanabe?"

Compared to Tamamo's beautiful surprise, Rin Kiyono didn't have any surprised expression, and she nodded, "Good evening." ”

"Good evening." Toru Watanabe glanced at the two beautiful girls who were dressed coolly.

Rin Kiyono wears a long-sleeved hooded top with school summer sports shorts underneath;

Tamamo is so beautiful and dressed up a lot, with short sleeves and hot pants, it is so hot that even the air is a little hot.

"What are you doing here so late?" He asked.

"Tamamo-san, I want to practice for a while, please help me, I just can't sleep in an unfamiliar environment, so I ......"

"Wait a minute, don't say it!" Tamamo interrupted Rin Kiyono shamefully.

"Huh?" Rin Kiyono looked at her suspiciously.

Tamamo Haomei whispered: "Because, after the training, a person continues to practice in the middle of the night, won't he be called a hypocrisy?" It's a shame. ”

Toru Watanabe: "......"

He's serious.

“...... It's the truth. Rin Kiyono seemed to be shocked, and it took a while for her to speak.

She pressed her temples as if she couldn't stand it: "I really don't understand what you're thinking." I'd like to use you as an example tomorrow to encourage everyone to practice hard. ”

"Ahh No, no, no! You'll be laughed at! ”

Tamamo is so beautiful and waving her hands that reminds Toru Watanabe of herself who was forced to sing when she went out with Osamu Kunii.

Not all people with incomplete five tones can sing with the mentality of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred!

Even if it's all friends!

"You can use me as an example." Toru Watanabe said.

Rin Kiyono glanced at him, "Even if they want to train, they won't be happy to stay alone with you in the concert hall at night." ”

"Not necessarily."

At least Mai Senpai won't dislike him!

Rin Kiyono didn't plan to waste his precious time at night, so he ignored Toru Watanabe and said to Tamamo Haomi, "Okay, I won't say it, let's start practicing quickly." ”

"Okay." Tamamo walked towards his seat, and when the road turned, he gave him a look of 'if you dare to say it, you will die'.

Toru Watanabe glanced at her breasts, which should be in no underwear, and nodded sincerely.

It's really big, and it seems to be very soft, jumping around.

Tamamo snorted in satisfaction.

Toru Watanabe took the reed into his mouth and blew the oboe in his current state of mind while looking at Rin Kiyono with his peripheral vision.

Well...... Because it's too small, I can't tell if I'm wearing it or not.

And the clothes are also very conservative.

The two girls who haunted late at night had no idea that the teenager was judging them out of instinct, and was seriously guiding and practicing.

"Tamamo-san, your performance is good, but there are still some details that need to be paid attention to, such as here, you have to imagine yourself lost in a dream where there is nothing."

"Uh-huh."

"Here, when you come out of your dreams, your melody should be happy, and it is not enough to just play according to the score...... Try practicing. ”

Tamamo practiced until eleven forty and yawned uncontrollably.

Rin Kiyono asked her to go back early to rest so as not to affect tomorrow's practice.

"Thank you, Kiyono-san."

"It's fine."

"So, good night~"

"Hmm."

After Tamamo left, Rin Kiyono glanced at Toru Watanabe, who was still practicing.

"When are you going to go?"

"You go first. I'll turn off the lights. ”

Rin Kiyono nodded, but instead of leaving, he came to the position of the trumpet group and picked up a silver-plated trumpet from his seat.

Watanabe glanced at it: "Speaking of which, you said you played the trumpet, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"How's the level?"

Rin Kiyono looked at the trumpet and replied without looking back: "I can get started with everything very quickly, plus I have practiced since I was a child, so I have no problem entering a professional wind band." ”

"So powerful? Can you attract pigeons? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Can't you do it? It seems that Balu is still powerful. ”

"Baru?" Rin Kiyono frowned slightly, "I've never heard of a trumpet player with this name." ”

He used the trumpet to attract the pigeons.

Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe, who had a natural expression, and showed a cold and terrifying expression like a polar bear: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell everyone about you forcibly building my waist." ”

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I had a problem with my attitude, and I shouldn't have played this joke with you."

"Hmph." Rin Kiyono turned and walked out of the concert hall.

Toru Watanabe decided to practice oboe with the goal of attracting pigeons.

Sooner or later, he's going to blow the oboe in the school's overhead corridor to attract the pigeons of Suka Shrine to Rin Kiyono's eyes, knowing that he's not talking nonsense.

"Come on, baby."

Saying a word to the oboe in his hand, Toru Watanabe continued to practice.

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