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Kaori Miyazono slightly opened her starry eyes.
Besides the half-ceiling, what catches the eye is a sharply defined 190cm jawline.
Was it caught?
Before she could even react, the person with the defined jawline looked down at her. "Miyazono-kun?"
A slightly familiar voice rang in my ears.
Kaori Miyazono instantly realized what was happening, her eyes widening in surprise, her mouth slightly open, and her voice rising several octaves:
"Eh!?"
"Manager!!!"
"hiss..."
Aoba, whose ears were being disturbed, gave a slight, bitter smile.
"Miyazono-kun, there are a lot of people watching."
"Oh, sorry, sorry, hehe."
The girl stood up, her face flushed. After calming herself down a bit, she still hadn't had a chance to thank Aoba.
The boy who had just pulled her aside immediately pointed at her and berated her:
"You want to force your way in without a pass, huh?!"
"Which class are you in! What's your student ID number?"
In this country's schools, student councils sometimes wield more power than some teachers.
The disciplinary committee members, feared by the students, are members of the student council.
If the student union catches you violating the rules, you will inevitably be publicly criticized.
Therefore, ordinary students and student council members rarely interact unless they are very close friends.
However, Kaori Miyazono is clearly not one of them.
The girl glared at the boy, hands on her hips, and said:
"I'm also a student participating in the cultural festival, why won't you let me in?"
"What can prove it?"
"I..."
She was speaking when Kaori Miyazono suddenly froze.
The teacher who reviewed her program can vouch for her!
Take out your phone and dial a number.
beep~
beep~~
A silence that lasted for thirty seconds.
The boy, who had initially been intimidated, looked at Kaori Miyazono with a cold smile:
"Without any proof, how dare they be so confident as to barge in?"
"Are you really not afraid of bad reviews!"
The boy pointed at Kaori Miyazono and scolded her, then threw the violin he had just pulled over back.
"Get out of here! Don't bother others!"
Because of their argument, people backstage have started to notice what's going on.
He certainly didn't want the disciplinary committee to write this down in their little notebook.
When Kaori Miyazono saw her violin being thrown away, her big eyes widened immediately, and her heart was completely focused on the violin.
If she gets hurt, she really won't be able to participate in the cultural festival!
"do not want!"
The girl shouted loudly and lunged at the violin with both hands.
But ultimately, it couldn't keep up with the speed of a violin in free fall.
"Ugh."
A soft sigh escaped.
Silently, Aoba gripped the violin case with one hand and grabbed the girl's collar with the other.
I didn't intend to interfere too much, but who would have thought the violin would fall right in my direction?
"Be careful, Miyazono-kun."
"Manager, Manager!" Kaori Miyazono exclaimed, her eyes wide and sparkling. "Thank you!"
"It's okay, just keep your things safe and don't let anyone steal them again."
Qingye chuckled softly.
Then, glancing at the arrogant student council members at the door, whose nostrils practically pointed to the sky, she decided not to cause any more trouble.
He immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Futaro, asking him to come and pick him up.
"Ok!"
Kaori Miyazono nodded firmly.
Seeing that she couldn't get in, Qingye, who was also waiting at the door, curiously turned her head and quietly asked:
"Manager, would you like to take a look at the back office too?"
"Um, Miyazono-kun, you couldn't get through to the teacher on the phone just now?"
"The teacher must be too busy."
The girl sighed helplessly, clenched her fist and gestured towards the boy guarding the door, then suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up:
"How about we sneak in?"
"Sneak in?!"
Aoba was quite surprised.
This is completely different from Kaori Miyazono's well-behaved appearance.
"That's right!"
The girl looked around, as if she was really looking for an opportunity to sneak in.
"This is an opportunity I worked so hard to get, how could I give it up just because they won't let me in!?"
"Didn't Miyazono-san ever think of calling the other students who participated in the event and asking them to come out and pick her up?"
"I do not have it."
Kaori Miyazono stood up and shook her head. "I just came back from a break from school, and I haven't even gotten to know all my classmates yet."
"Is that so? I'm sorry..."
"No need, manager, we're friends!"
The girl patted Aoba generously.
Then he immediately jogged forward and mingled among a group of staff carrying instrument cases, trying to blend in.
Unfortunately. (>II) [The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.]
Opportunities are always fleeting.
A flamboyantly dressed man approached the staff and told them to move their belongings elsewhere.
Kaori Miyazono, who was mixed in with them, naturally couldn't escape and was immediately exposed.
"Which class are you in?"
"Where's Yoshikawa?!"
"How can you let just anyone in!"
The words fell.
The boy who had just been distracted rushed over and immediately spotted Kaori Miyazono, who had been dragged out. His eyes widened in anger as he exclaimed:
"why is it you again!"
"Didn't I tell you to leave?"
As he spoke, he cautiously glanced at the man who had come out, assuring him:
"Ms. Wisteria, I'll kick her out right away."
"Hmph! This is a crucial moment for the 40th anniversary celebration, don't you dare mess this up!"
"understood!"
Yoshikawa nodded repeatedly.
Although he was a student council member, he couldn't be arrogant at all in front of the wisteria.
After all, most of those who are able to join the student council know each other's family situations and even have a general idea about the teachers.
The wisteria in front of me is the son of a district councilor!
As a student, I absolutely cannot afford to offend someone like that.
So, hoping to salvage some of his image, Yoshikawa grabbed Kaori Miyazono's violin and threw it outside.
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"I'm also participating in the cultural festival, why can't I go in!"
Kaori Miyazono protested.
However, how could a girl with poor health possibly outmaneuver a strong and healthy boy?
Seeing that Kaori Miyazono refused to leave, Yoshikawa directly started pulling at her blonde hair.
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