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"The third movement of 'Liz and the Blue Bird'".
"That song that Kitahara-sensei and Kanzaki-senpai played before?"
Nagasawa Miya remembered that in the spring, Kanzaki-senpai would play soli with Kitahara-sensei almost every morning; it was a very pleasant conversational soli.
“Yes, this oboe piece is great for practice,” Kirishima Mai said.
The sea breeze carries the sound of waves piled up from all directions, and the white clusters on the azure sky are the white-winged seagulls.
"I heard from Tachibana, good luck." Nagasawa Miya put her hand on her shoulder and said gently, "I've always thought Mai is the strongest."
Kirishima Mai reached into her pocket, pressed the pause button, and the headphones instantly stopped working.
"What is the meaning behind Miya and Yu's desire to play this instrument?"
She suddenly asked Nagasawa Miya a question she had actually prepared for back in the spring. Although it was only being asked now, for some reason, it brought Nagasawa Miya a sense of relief. (New #a(Complete,′God?÷a Stationμ ^¤+Free^??Reading·)
The tall, slender girl rested her arms on the railing, her bright eyes sweeping away the confusion on Kirishima Mai's face:
"Actually, Yu and I just wanted to experience the brass band at first, since this club is very popular all over the country. But now it's different. Yu and I both admire Kitahara-sensei and want to leave something for Kamiya after graduation."
"Leave something behind?"
"Of course, it's a lesson learned from past mistakes in wind instrument playing."
Miyabi Nagasawa raised the corner of her mouth, turned to look at her intently, and said...
"The point of continuing is to let future juniors hear our playing, and let them think, 'Wow, the seniors are so amazing, I need to work harder too.' And it also makes Kitahara-sensei remember to say, 'You guys are so far behind the seniors.'"
Mai Kirishima pulled out her headphones and said:
"example?"
"Yes, that's pretty much it. Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's actually quite interesting when you think about it," Nagasawa Miya said with a smile.
Yuu Goto, who had been taking pictures of the sea, joined in and whispered:
"Doing the right thing at the right age is probably the right thing to do."
Seeing that Kirishima Mai was lost in thought again, Nagasawa Miya sighed and used her bangs to lift her hair, revealing her smooth forehead, and said:
"Mai, you don't mean to think playing the flute is boring again, do you?"
Perhaps out of fear, Goto Yu wore an uneasy expression.
“No.” Kirishima Mai shook her head gently, her fingertips lightly kneading the headphone cord as she said, “I probably have never found playing music interesting.”
Nagasawa Miyako lowered her hand and said, "What do you mean? Didn't we agree on this before?"
"It wasn't that Kirishima Mai unconsciously tightened her grip on the railing," she said calmly. "I just really miss the way everyone looked when we won the gold medal, and the way Tachibana looked, but I probably still can't enjoy playing the flute as much as everyone else."
Goto Yu, who looked as if he had thought of something, gazed at her with innocent eyes.
"Mai, do you prefer the feeling?"
Kirishima Mai did not deny it, and let out a soft moan.
Nagasawa Miya frowned slightly. Thinking about it, it was indeed quite strange, but as long as everyone's goals were aligned, Mai's idea shouldn't be a big deal.
"So, what universities are you planning to apply to?" Kurosawa Maki, who had been discussing with Kuno Tachibana whether fish like to eat people, walked over.
Misaki Nagasawa said, "You're going to say this now?"
“She was influenced by her senior from three years ago.” Kuno Tachibana raised his finger to poke Kurosawa Maki’s cheek.
Kurosawa Maki poked her cheek with her finger, blinking her clear eyes as she said:
"Many students decide their future in their first year of school. Lihua's future goal is to go to a music university."
“But in my understanding, most first-year students are only concerned with doing well on exams and dating. Who can say for sure what will happen after they become adults?” Nagasawa Miya said.
Goto Yu asked:
"What about Ma Gui? What will she do in the future?"
"I want to be the number one cake decorator in the country. @|:Qi=3Sheng?Xiao@DShuo1Wang? tUpdate+??New§Fastest?/"
"Why did you choose this inexplicable profession? I don't understand what connection you have with this profession now. You've never made a cake in your home economics class."
"Because the cake is delicious."
Faced with Kurosawa Maki's adorable explanation, Kuno Tachibana couldn't help but retort:
"A dream that isn't based on one's own strength? Maki, you're such a carefree and innocent girl."
"What about Meiya and You?"
"I don't know. After all, it's something I'll dedicate my life to, and it takes a long time to think about."
"Sigh, Mai probably has it the easiest. Even without dreams, she can still inherit the family business." Kurosawa Maki's words were filled with undisguised envy.
Kirishima Mai didn't say anything, she just looked at the sea.
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The air inside the cabin had a slightly salty and humid smell, and through the glass, one could only see the clear white clouds and blue sky.
Several girls, bored, chatted by the window.
How much money will the school give us this time?
"To be precise, the money is for the brass band and Mr. Kitahara, not for us."
"There are already so many in the National Tournament, won't the gold medal this time cost at least ten million? I wonder how many musical instruments we can get with that?"
"The timpani seems to need replacing; it looks like Tenkai has punched several black dots on it."
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"As long as the instruments work, that's fine; we need to spend money wisely!"
"As Mr. Kitahara said, every musical instrument is indispensable."
"Do you need to worry about these things? We're retiring soon."
The leader, Yu Shou, made a helpless sound, which made some of the three-year-old girls give an awkward, bitter laugh.
"I can't believe how fast time flies. I was only 42 kilograms at the beginning of the year, and now I'm 46. Kitahara-sensei looks so handsome from this angle."
Following Mizuno Kaze's gaze, everyone saw Kitahara Hakuba sitting in a chair, legs crossed, cheek resting on the back of his hand, looking at his phone with a bored expression.
He was looking at something, his white shirt underneath his khaki coat was wrinkled, and his handsome face made young girls in love unable to look away.
"Teacher Kitahara is so beautiful!"
"Still thinking about it? He's a teacher, and you're a student. That alone is already a fatal flaw."
"Please, my feelings for Kitahara-sensei are purely admiration! Admiration! Understand?"
"Come on, he's the kind of guy who blushes and gets all lovey-dovey whenever he talks to Kitahara-sensei."
"You're the one who's blushing and acting like a lovesick fool! I'll pinch you!"
"However, I recently discovered a secret. Don't tell anyone else, I don't know if it's true or not."
"what?"
"Isn't Harutori sitting with Kitahara-sensei? Everyone was sleeping on the bus at that time, and I was sitting in the back two rows. I think I heard Harutori panting softly."
"Huh?! Really?!"
"Really! I was shocked, but I didn't dare to confirm it."
The girls' conversation veered further and further off course. Yu Shou, who had been listening nearby, straightened up, glared at them, and said:
"You, don't say such baseless things!"
"After Yu Shou gave them such a lecture, the girls didn't dare to say anything more."
Everyone knows that Kitahara-sensei is the band's untouchable taboo subject; anyone who dares to defy him will definitely face dire consequences.
Furthermore, we will not tolerate the fabrication of rumors that he reached under a girl's skirt to comfort her.
Yu Shouqin said coldly:
"Teacher Kitahara is not the kind of person you think she is, and you are not allowed to have the slightest objection. The brass band does not need people who spread rumors, no matter how strong she is."
The girls of the Shinsengumi remained silent. At this moment, Mizuno Kaze, a second-year student, said somewhat resentfully:
"Senior Yushou, you're so good to Teacher Kitahara, but he doesn't pay attention to you. He's always focused on other girls. Don't you feel bad about that? You can accept it, but we can't."
Upon hearing her words, Yu Shou's long eyelashes trembled unconsciously.
In that instant, she revealed her vulnerable side to her junior.
But she quickly composed herself, her face tense, and said:
"Teacher Kitahara will pay equal attention to every member, so don't overthink it."
Mizuno Kaze puffed out her cheeks, unable to bear the sight any longer, and crossed her arms, saying:
"It's a fact that everyone can see that Kitahara-sensei spends far more time on those three than on us."
"Senior Yushou has clearly contributed the most to the stability of the club, yet she didn't receive any comfort in return. It's really unfair."
"The three of them" usually refers to Nagase, Kanzaki, and Saito within the brass band.
The other Shinsengumi girls couldn't help but nod in agreement.
From their perspective, since becoming the band's principal, Yu Shou has been constantly suppressing "unrest" within the band.
The reason why Mr. Kitahara was able to live so peacefully in the brass band and be regarded as the core by all the members was largely due to his own charm and strength.
Although Yu Shou had worked hard and had not made any great contributions, he only received a pen as a reward.
Perhaps stirred up by the younger girls, Yu Shou felt a little resentful and wondered, "I've done so much for you, why don't you pay attention to me?"
He once gave her his personal pen, which made her happy for quite a while, and she felt that she had already achieved a great success.
But as time passed and graduation approached, Mr. Kitahara's conversations with her became less and less frequent.
Yu Shou couldn't help but bite her lip, her gaze somewhat resentful as she looked at Kitahara Hakuma sitting in his seat, her heart feeling as if it were tightly bound by invisible threads.
Just then, Kitahara Hakuba got tired of looking at his phone, so he looked up and stretched his neck, which made eye contact with Amemori.
The girls who were previously indignant suddenly became timid. They were all at the age of first love, and although they said that Mr. Kitahara was unfair, they still softened and became shy when they were in front of him.
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