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"What strange stuff are you two talking about?"
Sakurako Yukawa brought over a plate and sat down. The conversation between Sayaka Akamatsu and Yoshie Suzuki was always so strange.
Lunch today looked very plentiful, probably because it was the last meal of the day, and there was also tender and plump crab meat rice.
Sakurako Yukawa, who had intended to control her diet, couldn't resist ordering it.
"We're talking about the So1i for the trumpet and oboe this time."
As Akamatsu Sayaka spoke, she picked up some crab meat from Yukawa Sakurako's bowl, and in return, she took the beef ribs from her own plate.
"No need, I don't really like eating ribs," Yukawa Sakurako said with a smile.
"Then I'll fry some fish pieces for you." Sayaka Akamatsu picked up some golden and crispy fish pieces.
Suzuki Yoshie stared wide-eyed at the food being taken from her bowl and said:
Why are you grabbing me?!
"What belongs to Jia Hui is mine."
"It's not yours! Anyway, you owe me one! Remember to pay me back!"
"alright."
Sakura looked at the two of them and smiled somewhat blankly:
"Everyone is satisfied with the choices for the trumpet and oboe this time, and I don't think anyone will raise any objections."
She looked around and finally spotted Nagase Tsukiyo and Kanzaki Eri.
As Akamatsu Sayaka had said before, the two of them were not sitting together, but they were surrounded by people who congratulated them on becoming soloists.
One of them is a super beautiful girl in the brass band, and the other is a girl with an absolutely adorable appearance. They have many girls surrounding them in private.
After all, this is a brass band club, and it's perfectly normal for juniors to have high hopes for their talented seniors of the same sex.
Looking around, one sees familiar faces everywhere. Among those who congratulated Kanzaki Eri were Eto Kana and Takahashi Kami.
Unfortunately, both of them were members of the B organization this time.
Sakurako raised her hand and touched the three-strand braid at her waist, sincerely hoping that Kana Eto could enter the A-section again.
But she doesn't want anyone to leave Editor A because of this.
Why can't there be one more spot for the oboe? She kept thinking to herself.
"Congratulations, Kanzaki-senpai!" Kana Eto stood beside Eri Kanzaki, a gentle smile on her face.
Eri Kanzaki raised her hand to touch her sideburns, blinked, and said:
"sorry."
"No, no, no, there's nothing to apologize for. This is all thanks to Kanzaki-senpai's hard work. I've always thought Kanzaki-senpai is the strongest oboe!"
Kana Eto forced an unnatural smile, her fingers gripping the hem of her skirt tightly as the rising heat slowly consumed her body.
Wavering emotions blocked the organs.
Even though I had mentally prepared myself before coming and told myself I couldn't cry anymore, her words made me feel sad again.
Eri Kanzaki unconsciously opened and closed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but her expression showed hesitation.
Kami Takahashi's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and she said with a smile:
"Don't worry about Kanzaki-senpai, she'll be discouraged. This girl is actually a super masochist at heart. She loves the feeling of being whipped. The more she's whipped, the stronger she'll become!"
Kana Eto's increasingly gloomy heart suddenly stirred, perhaps because the words were too embarrassing, and she quickly explained:
"I'm not a masochist!"
Kami Takahashi winked and smiled at her, saying:
"Yi Yi Yi? But I think you have a lot of masochistic potential, Yi Yi, your butt is so perky, it's perfect for taking pictures."
"Shut up, you!"
"Haha, you're getting angry because you were right."
Watching the two playfully bickering beside her, Eri Kanzaki's eyes drooped slightly. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of "masochist,"
But Chanel seemed quite happy.
A gentle smile curved the corners of the girl's lips as she spoke softly:
"that would be great."
"Hahahaha." Hearing Kanzaki Eri's approval, Takahashi Kami couldn't help but squat down, clutching her stomach and laughing loudly.
Kana Eto's face flushed red, and she clenched her fists anxiously, saying:
"It's not going to get better at all! Ugh! Kanzaki-senpai too! Don't joke around with me like Kami does!"
Eri Kanzaki smiled; judging from the atmosphere, the two had a very good relationship.
She subconsciously tried to look up to find Kitahara Hakuba, but she didn't find him. Was he too busy to come for lunch?
?
In the afternoon, two buses arrived at the training camp at the agreed time.
Kitahara Hakuba stood downstairs at the dormitory building, watching the girls carry their luggage down from upstairs one by one.
As required, they had all changed into the uniforms of Shenxu High School, with various socks covering the girls' slender legs.
"Who left their underwear hanging on the balcony in apartment 303? Keywords: Black, Lace, Breathable, Smooth to the touch, Very new! It would be such a waste!"
"Repeat! 303—!"
Sayaka Akamatsu, who was in charge of checking the rooms, stood upstairs and called down. Everyone knew she was doing it on purpose.
The boys, on the other hand, seemed to have returned to their natural state, making random "ooh ooh ooh ooh" noises like baboons, which drew disdainful glances from some of the girls.
"Chanel, is she yours?"
"I've never worn one of those!"
"Yes, I can testify, she is a pure white believer."
"We don't need you to provide this strange proof!"
"Isn't that Tomoko's? I saw her take it out of her suitcase last time."
"Don't spread rumors! I would never wear that style! And what I pulled out was a black T-shirt!"
"Ugh... Wearing something like this is utterly shameless..."
As a result, none of the girls who had already gone downstairs went to claim them; in fact, it was simply impossible for them to do so.
Thus, that black lace became an unclaimed lost item.
"Who hasn't taken their bottle of face wash from room 302? And there's a box of contact lenses on the table!"
"Ah! My goodness!"
There are still girls who dare to come forward and claim this item.
At that moment, Eri Kanzaki strolled over, her skirt swaying slightly as she moved her legs.
She came to Kitahara Hakuba's side and gently tugged at his shirt cuff.
"What's wrong?" Kitahara Hakuba asked.
Her white calf socks had a round blue logo.
Eri Kanzaki shifted her gaze to the side, then quietly focused it on him again, saying:
"You didn't eat lunch, are you in a bad mood?"
Kitahara Hakuba was genuinely taken aback, not expecting her to suddenly ask this.
He spent lunch with Shinomiya Haruka, and the two of them found a place to eat.
Of course, we didn't do anything shameful; we just discussed the arrangements for Shinomiya Haruka's future at school.
Her music store hasn't found a clerk yet, and she's paying for her own training camp; she hasn't signed a labor contract with the school.
But it's a done deal that B-section chief will come to help reduce Kitahara Hakuba's workload; Director Ferry has agreed, and the contract will be signed when he gets back.
“No, I was just talking to Shinomiya-sensei about some things,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
Hmm...
Eri Kanzaki gripped the shoulder strap of her bag, hesitated for a moment, then unzipped it, her small hand brushing past the pale blue lunchbox.
Take out a soil-moving frame from the side.
"This is for Kitahara-sensei."
"Oh...oh...thank you."
Kitahara Hakuba took the earthen frame from a different location, not quite understanding why she had given it to him.
Kanzaki Eri shook her head, raising her fair and flawless face as she said:
"I thought you hadn't eaten and didn't want you to go hungry."
"Thank you, I've already eaten," Kitahara Hakuba replied in a lighthearted tone.
Eri Kanzaki turned her face away, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, and said:
"That's good."
At that moment, Sayaka Akamatsu, carrying a bag, ran quickly downstairs and shouted to Hakuba Kitahara:
"Reporting to Kitahara-sensei! Search complete! One pair of underwear unclaimed! I'll keep it for now!"
She didn't treat Kitahara Hakuba like an outsider at all.
"You've worked hard, let's go."
Once outside, the more than ninety members took their roll call and boarded the bus in order.
Kitahara Hakuba looked at Kuno Tachibana, who looked at him at the same time. The moment their eyes met, a mischievous smile appeared on her face.
It seems that... not being selected for the solo performance didn't affect her much?
But that's fine too. Kitahara Hakuba doesn't want Kuno Tachibana to be discouraged just because she failed to win a solo competition. That kind of thinking is really too contemptuous of her.
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