"Kita-Uji's classmates, please come over here and gather!"

The minister and deputy minister stood in front of the members of Kita Uji, as usual.

The two took the trophies and certificates that had just arrived, comforted the lost everyone, reviewed the years of hard work, and explained the next cadres of the wind department......

Kumiko really didn't want to listen to it anymore, and if she continued like this, she struggled to hold back her tears, and she was about to cry.

She turned her head to look at her classmates who had worked hard so far: the third-grade senior sister was crying, Lina, who was crying just now, had adjusted her mood, and the lively green glow was depressed......

“...... We've done our best, but everyone else is better. Finally ......"

I finally wanted to listen carefully for a while, but when the word 'final' came out of the lips of the third-grade senior, Kumiko turned her face away again.

I always feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Is this already over? Can't you work hard with your seniors anymore? Can we go back to summer? I'm going to do my best.

No, we can't let the emotions creep in like this anymore.

Kumiko took a deep breath to suppress the burning sensation that surged to her throat, and the world in her eyes was already a little blurry.

Blinking vigorously and squeezing away the tears that got in the way, Kumiko suddenly noticed that Toru Watanabe was standing quietly on the side, looking like he was waiting for her.

“...... Please move to the bus, and Mr. Taki will tell you the judges' comments on the bus, and when you go back, you will definitely practice for the first and second grades. ”

After the third-grade senior sister finished saying the final minister's order, Kumiko walked up quickly: "Senior sister, I have a friend, say a few words and go back to the car immediately." ”

"It's okay, go ahead." The senior sister replied in a voice that was not motivated.

Kumiko nodded and walked quickly towards Toru Watanabe, afraid that if she said another word to her senpai, tears would fall.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Wait a minute." Toru Watanabe flipped through the notebook in his hand page by page.

Kumiko looked at it, there were still a few pages left, and waited patiently for him.

The audience who walked around, and the students from other schools, all looked at this side with amazement.

Kumiko took a step back.

Standing with Toru Watanabe, who can play such an oboe sound, she can't help but feel jealous and embarrassed in her heart.

She remembered the scene she had seen in the concert hall just now, where the judges from various prestigious music universities were scrambling to let Toru Watanabe go to their school.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Toru Watanabe closed the notebook and looked at the girl in front of him, "How do you feel?" ”

"Unwilling." Kumiko complained and said, "It's nice to say, what the same kind of person, but you are the gold award, and I am the bronze award." ”

"Hahaha."

"You're still laughing!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"What are you looking for me? It's not here to show off, is it? ”

Toru Watanabe said in disbelief, "Am I this kind of person in your eyes?" ”

"Isn't it?" Kumiko replied fiercely.

I don't know why, obviously I will pretend to be a good child in front of everyone, but in the face of Toru Watanabe, I can't help but expose my little temper.

"You misunderstand me too deeply, I'm not a little man who likes to show off, and I can't afford to be arrogant in front of women and losers...... What I want is for the world to bow before me. ”

“...... Can I hit you? ”

"Yes." Toru Watanabe nodded, and seeing that Kumiko really raised his hand, he said again, "But I'll fight back." ”

Kumiko gave him a blank look and withdrew the hand that scared him: "What the hell are you looking for me?" ”

"Here's for you." Toru Watanabe handed over the notebook.

This is yesterday's Mai Tomorrow's one-month sign-in reward, a note on the upper bass trumpet.

He couldn't understand how useful it was.

Originally, I was going to give it to Mai Tomorrow, but Kumiko unexpectedly made him like it in the sense of a friend, so I decided to give this to her temporarily.

As for Mai Senpai, he had memorized the notes just now, and he would write a book by himself.

Compared with what the system sent, Mai Senpai should be happier.

Kumiko flipped through two pages casually and couldn't help but be surprised: "This is?" ”

"Find the senior sister who plays the bass horn and asks for it." Toru Watanabe said, "Is it useful? ”

"Useful, so useful! Music theory, ear training, control of lips and breath, expression of emotions......" Kumiko looked up excitedly, "Can this really be given to me?" Will that senior sister be angry? This must be a treasure she cherishes very much! ”

"Of course I'm angry."

"Forget it then." Kumiko reluctantly stroked the notebook.

"But it's okay to be angry, I won't hide it from you, senior sister is one of my girlfriends."

“...... Yes? ”

Toru Watanabe approached and said in the ear of Kumiko, who was dumbfounded: "In our school, in the wind club, I have two current girlfriends and an ex-girlfriend. ”

Kumiko took three steps back, held the notebook in her arms, and looked at him warily.

Toru Watanabe tried his best to hold back a smile, and said locally, "The notes are not given to you for free, and as a condition, you must also be one of my girlfriends." ”

"Don't even think about it!"

"Think about it, get this notebook, and next year you can play as a bass soloist, lead Kita Uji to the national competition, and become something special with your beloved Reina."

It seems like.....

Kumiko hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, no, no!" Say nothing! ”

She handed over the notebook: "This, give it back to you!" ”

"It's a shame that you could have been my first girlfriend in Kyoto." Toru Watanabe reached out to catch the notebook, but he didn't push it out, and he couldn't pull it out of the girl's hand at all.

Looking at Kumiko's reluctant expression, Toru Watanabe said helplessly: "I really can't help you, this is good, I will become your first boyfriend in Tokyo, in other words, you must be much more comfortable in your heart, right?" Acceptable, right? ”

"No, it won't!"

Toru Watanabe finally couldn't control it and laughed.

When he laughed just now, Kumiko was still immersed in the loss of the game, but because she was shocked by Toru Watanabe's shamelessness and the power of the notebook, she temporarily put the loss aside, so she was hit.

She looked at Toru Watanabe stupidly, until she remembered that Toru Watanabe had several girlfriends, and then she suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head vigorously.

"No just no way! There's nothing to talk about! ”

"It's so shocking for you to say that, my sincerity."

"Hit people? You should reflect on yourself! ”

"Hahaha, are you serious?"

"Huh?" Kumiko blinked, "You're lying to me again?!" ”

"What I said before the game is true, I really think you and I are the same kind of people, but it was really a joke just now."

"Really?" Kumiko was incredulous.

"If I could, I would still like to be as dedicated as possible."

"And this notebook?"

"Of course I'll give it to you, I want you to be my girlfriend in many ways, so why use threats."

Kumiko happily hugged her notebook, and after listening to Toru Watanabe's words, she snorted, "Are you quite confident?" But I don't think so, I just like Reina. ”

"That's it." Toru Watanabe whispered softly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

“...... I won't agree to you so easily! Kumiko cooperated with the joke.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm leaving." Toru Watanabe put away his smile, "In the future, I may not be able to get a satisfactory result like today, and I am not willing to die, but remember that you have to believe in yourself, and you will definitely do whatever you want to do." ”

"I'm not you, so I don't have that kind of talent." The voice of the answer was hoarse, which surprised Kumiko herself.

Toru Watanabe's words of comfort, did she move her so much?

"I told you." Toru Watanabe stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him, unable to help but feel weak, "You and I are the same kind of people. ”

"You want to lie to me again." Kumiko ignored his hand and looked at the note in his hand in a daze.

"Kumiko."

"What?" Kumiko replied softly.

"One of the happiest things I play the oboe is that I met you as a friend, if I had been to Kyoto, then we would have gotten along very well, but Rina is not as good as me."

"No, it won't."

"That's right, if I go to Kyoto, I won't go into the wind club at all." Toru Watanabe raised his wrist and looked at the time on the dial, "I'm gone, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

Kumiko watched Toru Watanabe turn away and watch him disappear into the crowd.

Packing up her emotions, Kumiko returned to Kita-Uji's bus.

There was a low air pressure in the car, and everyone was still immersed in the regret and unwillingness of failure.

Only Kumiko's mood is completely different from just now.

Feeling the negative emotions of everyone and the touch of the notebook in her hand, she couldn't wait to go back to practice and then go to the next national competition immediately.

Walking back to her seat, Rina leaned her head against the window, her eyes blank, and even her long black hair, which was usually enviable, had lost its luster.

Kumiko sat down on the seat, her legs stretched straight, stretched a big lazy waist, and the shoes on her feet fell off again.

"I'm so tired today." She said.

Rina let out a soft 'um', her eyes still staring blankly at something.

"What do you think Watanabe was looking for me just now?"

"Hmm."

"He confessed to me and asked me to be his girlfriend. Said that since he first saw me, he dreamed of me every day, and he couldn't do without me. This person is really unbearable, thinking that he is handsome, and if he says a few nice words, all girls will like him. ”

"What?" Rina looked up and looked at Kumiko as if she hadn't reacted.

Kumiko rubbed her shoulders and sighed comfortably: "He also persuaded me to go to Tokyo, give me 10,000 yen of pocket money every month, and take me to get the national gold." ”

"How dare that guy?!" Rina gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into small fists.

"But I refused, I said I only like Rina and want to be with Rina all the time."

"Kumiko......" Reina's eyes flickered.

She stretched out her hands and held Kumiko's cheeks, her eyes were shining, and she assured in a strong tone: "In the coming year, I will definitely not let you down." ”

"Hmm." Kumiko replied gently, "I'll do it together." ”

Feeling Reina's hands that became hot again, Kumiko suddenly reacted: Isn't what she is doing now the same thing as what Toru Watanabe did just now?

is talking nonsense, just to let the person in front of him come out of the loss.

'Are we really the same kind of people?' Kumiko looked out the window, trying to find the school bus with the crow on it.

Before the next meeting, I always felt a little lonely - for the first time in my life, I had such emotions.

******

"If only I could be your captive."

"It's going to be a bit more fulfilling this summer."

"Don't forget even if you can't turn back the clock!"

On the school bus of Kamigawa High School, Tamamo is holding a car microphone in her hand, dancing youthful and lively dance steps, occasionally gesturing a scissor hand in front of her eyes, and singing.

Small tables in the bus were lowered and piled with all kinds of snacks and drinks.

The rest of the people, some eating snacks, some humming softly to the beat, occasionally heard a strange cry from a certain boy, followed by the laughter and scolding of a girl.

After Yuzao finished singing, her beautiful face became ruddy, and she couldn't tell whether she was excited or tired from singing.

After she came down, a couple was pushed up, and the do-gooder forced them to order a love song.

Every time the two sang the first phrase in song, a laughing sound broke out below.

"Love each other! Sweet! ”

"Kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one! ”

The boy's blood was up, and he turned his head and kissed it.

"Oh-"

The school bus carried them, laughing all the way, and drove towards Tokyo.

On October 27, shortly after the mock exams, the atmosphere in the classroom of Class 4 was relaxed.

"Watanabe, look, the short film you made at the cultural festival has also been put on the Internet, and now the number of YouTube views has exceeded one million!"

"Not only that, but the ultra-long shot at the sports festival also has more than 900,000 views!"

"It's too fierce, it's too fierce, you just make your YouTube debut and be a YouTube master!"

"Fart, with Watanabe's conditions, it's no problem to be an artist directly!"

During the lunch break, Osamu Kunii and Keisuke Saito were frantically swiping their mobile phones.

After the national competition, Toru Watanabe suddenly became popular, and all kinds of news about him can be seen on Twitter, YouTube, forums, etc.

For example, Twitter trends on ,、、、、、 and other topics, dominating the list.

"Why aren't you excited?"

"What's so exciting, I'm not interested in being famous at all." Toru Watanabe's voice sounded laid-back.

The classroom windows were open, the curtains swaying in the wind, and he was burying his head in a notebook with a bass horn.

Seeing that Toru Watanabe had no interest in talking, Osamu Kunii and Keisuke Saito ignored him, and swiped the comments vigorously, and when they saw something interesting, they read it out and shared it with each other.

'You're so handsome, isn't it!! ’

'Ernie sauce, I'm waiting for you in college! ’

'Just married! Let me see it sooner! ’

"The sisters in the front row don't just look at the thorough appearance, popularize the science: I am a fourth-year musician, a professional string musician, and today the professor directly played a thorough competition video in class, asking us to write a paper, although writing a paper is very hard, but when I think of being able to stare at thorough with my homework time, the paper or anything is nothing'

“...... Why are all girls' comments? It's disgusting! ”

"Look at this, there are people here who are scolding Watanabe!"

"Where, where?"

"In an interview with Watanabe, he said that his goal was the prime minister, and he was all scolding."

"Hahaha, I saw it, here's one article: 'If one day he is really elected, it will be the sorrow of the whole island country, because the so-called election has been reduced to a beauty pageant'."

Anyway, I wouldn't vote for this kind of person, and I don't have the modesty of an island nation at all. ’

'Wanting to be prime minister at such a young age is a guy who is broken at the bottom of his roots, just like the politicians now, all bastards. ’

'I'm still too young to be born into a political family, and I'll never be able to become prime minister.' ’

When I looked around, it was all scolding, although I didn't either