I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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He's absolutely wicked.

“If you have time later, Mr. Kitahara, you can come to my house as a guest, for example, around the New Year period or something,” she suddenly said.

"kindness?"

Yuka Isomoto's ears turned bright red, as if she would feel ashamed if he looked at her even once more:

"Well, my home is in a small village near Aomori City. If you take the Shinkansen, you should be able to pass through there. The scenery there is beautiful, and it's by the sea. There aren't many people, but I still hope you can come and visit."

Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, wondering to himself, "What would I do at your house for no reason? To do farm work for you?"

“Okay, if I have time in the future,” he said with a smile to Tang Sai.

There will definitely be no time for that in the future.

Yuka Isomoto sat to the side with her legs crossed, watching Hakuba Kitahara play with his phone.

But she knew it would be impolite to stare, so she simply kept her gaze fixed on him.

Kitahara Hakuba felt like he was being constantly ogled by the girl, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He was even too embarrassed to watch the Steel Dragon's strategy videos, and asked with a dry laugh:

"Iso Gen-kun, are you free for the school festival this afternoon?"

"Yes, nothing's wrong."

Yuka Isomoto reached down with both hands, seemingly a little nervous, repeatedly pinching the tender flesh below her thighs as she spoke.

"Wait here for your phone to charge."

Is your phone fully charged?

Wait for this Apple device to fully charge?

Kitahara Hakuba smiled, put on one of his Bluetooth earphones, and started watching the game's strategy video.

"What is this?" Yuka Isomoto leaned closer again, her face resting on his arm, transferring her warmth.

Monster Hunter World.

"Is it fun?"

Opinions are mixed.

"You like it?"

"kindness."

"That should make it a good game."

Yuka Isomoto doesn't understand the games boys like to play, but if Kitahara-sensei thinks it's fun, then it must be a good game.

What type of game is this? Can it be played on a mobile phone?

"The phone won't work."

"Can I play with you?"

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Kitahara Hakuba immediately became interested and began to speak at length:

"Sure, but first you need a PS or PC to play. If you're using a PC, the specs need to be up to standard, otherwise it will lag a lot."

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Yuka Isomoto braced her hands on the chair, tilting her body to the side, trying her best to use her breasts to take advantage of Hakuba Kitahara.

"So, if I were to build a PC, how much would it cost in total?"

"The computer I used to have was worth 200,000 bar."

Kitahara Hakuba's mind was entirely focused on the configuration; he didn't care at all whether the girl was soft or not.

"So expensive!" Yuka Isomoto blushed, resting her chin on his arm and sniffing his scent.

When I hugged him in front of the apartment building, my body also had this feeling of happiness:

"But if you really want to play, I can send you one, it won't be expensive."

Kitahara Hakuba had no idea what was wrong with her body, and generously said...

"When you go to university, we can hang out together whenever we have time."

"Oh? No, no!"

Yuka Isomoto straightened up and quickly waved her hand, saying, "I'll get the fitting done myself later. If I don't understand anything, I'll come and ask you. Right now, my priority is to prepare for university entrance exams."

What do you mean it's not expensive? She had heard that music teachers' salaries were very low.

Kitahara Hakuba didn't have any other thoughts; he just wanted someone to play games with.

"Indeed, universities should still be the priority." He smiled and turned back to look at his phone.

Yuka Isomoto pressed her legs together; being with someone she liked always made it hard to control her inner emotions.

She bent down, took out her phone, and looked at it.

The battery charging is optimized, but it's stuck at 80% with no progress whatsoever.

September 13th, early morning.

Kitahara Hakuba didn't bring a suitcase, just a bag with a few summer clothes inside.

After all, he wasn't going on vacation; he still had to attend a teachers' seminar. As for whether they wanted him to accompany them on a university visit...

They still need to take the initiative to bring it up.

He closed the windows tightly and made sure there were no safety hazards before leaving the rented room.

It was still seven in the morning, and he had plenty of time before his appointment with the three girls. So he got up and went to Shinomiya Haruka's music store first.

Compared to Tokyo, autumn arrives first in Hakodate, where the leaves of the roadside trees are gradually changing color, and some pedestrians on the streets have already changed into long-sleeved shirts.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the temperature gradually rose as the sun came out, from fourteen degrees at night to twenty degrees.

Kitahara Hakuba's thin coat fluttered in the wind, dancing to the rhythm of the air currents, like his conducting on stage.

Elegant yet casual.

When I arrived at Haruka Shinomiya's music store, I found it was already open.

"Why are you opening so early today?" Kitahara Hakuba looked at Shinomiya Haruka, who was sitting at the counter watching "Crayon Shin-chan" for a while, with surprise.

The gate was always closed when he used to run past here in the mornings.

"I was thinking you'd come to see me before you left," Shinomiya Haruka said with a thoughtful smile.

"Nothing can be hidden from you."

Kitahara Hakuma sat down next to her and noticed that she was wearing tight-fitting jeans that showed off her legs, which accentuated the beautiful curves of her hips.

"What time is the Shinkansen?" Shinomiya Haruka asked.

"Nine o'clock, there's still plenty of time."

Kitahara Hakuba watched "Crayon Shin-chan" with her, but his right hand was very busy, constantly massaging her lower body.

When he touched between her legs, Shinomiya Haruka immediately squeezed her legs together and looked at him, saying:

"Is someone going with you?"

Kitahara Hakuma's right hand was tightly gripped. Having shared a bed with Shinomiya Haruka for so long, he naturally knew her skill with her waist, hips, and legs, which often made him feel like he was dying of pleasure.

"Yes, three students from the school," Kitahara Hakuba confessed truthfully. "Tokyo University of Music is having an open day this week."

They went there for a visit.

Shinomiya Haruka's gaze swept over his handsome face, and she said with a smile:

"Is it Saito, Nagase, and Kanzaki?"

"Wow, my dear sister, you're a genius!" Kitahara Hakuba exclaimed in surprise.

Shinomiya Haruka, however, wasn't angry. Her gaze fell on Shin-chan, who was pulling down his pants in the mall; the screen was filled with images of his buttocks.

"Just think about it, there are probably only three girls from Shin-Asahi High School who can get into Tokyo University of Music."

"Actually, Watanabe Hama is also a very good candidate."

Kitahara Hakuba, speaking with a fair and impartial attitude, said...

"Her bassoon playing is indeed very good, but she doesn't seem to be planning to go to university to study music."

Shinomiya Haruka glanced at him, a meaningful smile playing on her lips:

"You know so much about the girls in the department? You even know exactly where they're going to university."

“As a teacher, this is a must,” Kitahara Hakuba said confidently, puffing out his chest. “There’s probably no more responsible mentor than me.”

Shinomiya Haruka did not answer, but her brows furrowed slightly, as if in punishment, and she squeezed her legs together even tighter.

Kitahara Hakuba was reluctant to pull his hand away, because it was so warm and soft; he wouldn't be able to be close to Haruka for the next few days.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

For him, it wasn't a punishment at all.

"I really don't know if you're pretending to be stupid or if you really are."

Shinomiya Haruka held his wrist down with one hand, not wanting him to pull away, and continued to clamp his legs together.

"Oh, right, bring some gifts back for my sister this time."

"What gift?" Kitahara Hakuba's fingers gently tapped her jeans.

"Take a look."

Shinomiya Haruka looked around the music store and said, "Just bring back whatever instrument your sisters like. We have a lot of clarinets and saxophones in stock."

“What if I told them they like the piano?” Kitahara Hakuba laughed.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shinomiya Haruka said:

"Then let's just buy one in Tokyo. Shipping it back from Hokkaido would cost a lot, and my tuner can't possibly go to Tokyo."