The ensemble practice in the evening came to an end in a very strange atmosphere.

Shiori Shinohara took the musical instrument sheet and walked back to her hotel room.

"Hey, that ......"

In my ears was the whispers of the students in the wind club.

"Why?"

"Yes."

"Who he thinks he is, hates to death."

Shiori Shinohara's footsteps slowed and her eyes looked over.

Two girls with flutes, one of whom was one of the three girls who spoke out before the ensemble.

They continued.

"Obviously, Mr. Ogasa has a good guidance, why did he suddenly come out of nowhere this year?"

"That's right, it's annoying."

Shiori Shinohara frowned and clenched the trumpet.

The two girls continued as they walked.

"Under the guidance of Ogasa-sensei, haven't we also entered the national competition for the second year in a row? What's the matter with him? ”

"Maybe, it's a credit grab, I didn't care about anything before, but when I saw that we could enter the national competition, I wanted to rob Mr. Ogasa of the credit."

"This kind of person is disgusting, isn't it?"

"How can there be such a teacher?"

"Hey."

Shiori Shinohara couldn't help it, and stepped forward quickly, stopping in front of the two girls with a "snap".

Hearing the voice, two girls looked at her.

One of them, after glancing her up and down a few times, asked with a frown and an unhappy tone.

"Junior? What do you want? ”

Shiori Shinohara also had a cold face.

"Smear is enough."

"Smear?" A girl was stunned, "Who?" The male teacher? ”

Shiori Shinohara looked at her coldly.

After the girl reacted, she suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Smear, who knows if it's the truth." ”

"Malicious speculation without knowing the facts, isn't it a smear?"

"I'm willing, but what's the matter with you? Also, the two of us talk, can you, the junior, not meddle in your affairs? ”

"It seems that I was very wrong to try to reason with people like you."

"Someone like me? Who? The girl's face was gloomy, "Junior, please be respectful." ”

"You don't deserve it." Shiori Shinohara has a very good-looking smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You ......"

The girl wanted to speak, but Shiori Shinohara interrupted directly, speaking quickly.

"Open your mouth and shut up the seniors and juniors, the ability is so poor that they can only use their qualifications to oppress people, I have seen a lot of people like you."

Another girl was going to help.

Shiori Shinohara glanced at her coldly.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong, malicious speculation, and you are willing to do ornaments when you have a long head, which senior are you?"

“……”

Under the night sky, on the way back to the hotel, a breeze blew.

Beside him, the rest of the students in the wind club had froze, stopped, and looked at the center of the sudden quarrel.

Silent, one of the girls couldn't help but raise her flute, pointed at Shiori Shinohara, gritted her teeth and scolded.

"Bastard."

"Huh."

Shiori Shinohara smiled softly at this insult, glanced at the two of them with contempt, and her attitude was clear, and one turned around, her long hair fluttering in a beautiful arc in the breeze, and walked away.

The two girls stood in place, looking at Shiori Shinohara's back, gritting their teeth in anger, wanting to scold loudly, and they were surrounded by onlookers.

In the end, I had to look around angrily and throw down the sentence "Look at what to see!" He walked away in a rage.

——

As early as when I was planning to solve the problem of the wind club, Mr. Hirakawa said, "My strong intervention will definitely cause a backlash from the students", which I had expected for a long time.

Shiori Shinoha opened the door of the hotel and walked inside.

So at first, what Hirakawa-sensei wanted was to convince Ogasa-sensei to let her change the way she taught herself.

So far, however, it hasn't worked very well.

This time the problem has been exposed, and the problem is not only in Ogasa-sensei.

It should be said that the problems of students are much more acute. That's why Mr. Hirakawa suddenly chose to intervene today, right?

Thinking back to what had just happened, the conflict before the performance began, and the two so-called seniors who had just begun to maliciously slander Hirakawa-sensei just because of their intensified training, Shiori Shinohara inevitably turned cold.

This kind of person is really terrible.

The lazy teacher who doesn't seem to care about anything.

The teacher who runs to the front of the chairman of the board of directors and speaks bluntly in front of the chairman of the board of directors for the sake of students who can risk losing their jobs, will be the one they say wants to steal credit?

How can it be.

Thinking back to what had happened, Shiori Shinohara finally felt a lot better.

The corners of her mouth hooked up imperceptibly, and she gently put the trumpet and sheet music in her hand on the table.

Then, I walked over to my backpack, took out a change of clothes, bath towels, and toiletries, and walked into the bathroom.

……

Bent down and took off his white stockings, revealing two conspicuous reddish strangulation marks on his white thighs.

Shiori Shinohara carried stockings in one hand and gently pinched the marks on her thighs with the other.

Then, he took off his uniform checkered skirt, straightened his waist, unbuttoned his white shirt, and took off his sweat-stained shirt after a hard day's practice.

There are also intimate clothing.

After shedding her clothes, Shiori Shinohara stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

Delicate face, long black hair draped behind him.

It belongs to the body of a sixteen-year-old girl, white and flawless.

It's just that when I lowered my head, I saw my delicate instep.

It doesn't matter how this kind of vulgarity is.

Well.

It's just that I don't know......

Shiori Shinohara thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red in the mirror.

Raise your hand and poke it lightly with your fingers, it's a little hot.

“……”

Sighing silently, Shiori Shinohara took out a towel, wrapped the long hair behind her, turned around and walked under the shower, turned on the water heater, and the foggy water vapor gradually filled the bathroom.

——

After taking a shower, Shiori Shinohara walked out with the clothes she had changed.

By this time, the three temporary roommates who lived with him had already returned.

They were sitting on a bed, chatting.

When one of them saw her coming out of the bathroom, he quickly got up, picked up the toiletries and clothes that had been prepared a long time ago, and ran to the bathroom.

"I'm the second."

When she closed the bathroom door, she sounded like she had won a silver medal.

"The second is the second, what's there to be happy about."

Another girl, who was holding her clothes, said angrily and put them down.

“……”

Shiori Shinohara said hello to the other two companions, and then sat back on the bed with the sheet music in hand.

But after waiting for a few seconds, their small talk came from the ear.

"Where did you just go?"

"Ogasa-sensei has become stricter."

Shiori Shinohara blinked, looking away from the score.

The two roommates continued.

"Ah, yes. Do you know why Ogasa-sensei became stricter? ”

"This kind of thing...... Just guess it, right? ”

"Huh? Can you guess why? ”

"The only variable is Hirakawa-sensei, right?"

“……”

"What's that look on your face?"

"I thought I got first-hand gossip and wanted to share it with you......"

"This kind of thing, even a fool like you can't guess it."

"Damn, laugh at me, eat my pillow attack!"

In their ears, the two girls giggled and played.

Shiori Shinohara stared at the score, stunned.