My girlfriend is a bad lady

The river water was so cool that it was even a little chilly. After all, it was still early in the morning before six o'clock.

After washing his face several times, Toru Watanabe raised his head and stared at the big guy on the other side of the river.

"……Good morning."

The black bear just looked at him, ignored him, and continued to drink water in the stream with its head down.

Watanabe Toru stood up naturally and slowly walked away from the river.

He behaved himself this time. Although he thought he had [Healing Medicine] and [Fruit Knife] and was definitely at 100-50 with the black bear, he still chose the man-made path and did not run around in the forest again.

Just a few steps back, I saw a big red sign on the side of the road saying "Attention! Bears are around!"

"..."

I trotted back to the training camp, and when I heard the sound of musical instruments coming from not far away, I finally felt relieved.

As long as there were people around, he was confident that he could run faster and the bear would not eat him.

Kidding.

As long as the system is not exposed, he will choose to help if possible.

Toru Watanabe slowed down his pace and walked towards the sound of the musical instrument.

The bass is steady, the melody is precise and emotional, and the notes are like streams splashing in the sun, sparkling and dazzling.

Toru Watanabe immediately guessed who was practicing there.

Even if it is the same instrument, the sound produced by each person is completely different. Among the euphonium in the wind orchestra, the only one who can produce such a beautiful tone is Mai Asu.

He raised his left wrist and checked the time. It was just past ten o'clock, still early for the eight o'clock training camp.

Getting up early to train is indeed Mai Asu's style.

After walking a few steps forward, the lush green woods became sparse and the view suddenly widened.

The gold-plated euphonium reflected a dazzling light under the rising sun. The girl holding it stood there, her satiny black hair cascading down her back, her arms raised high, slender and white.

So beautiful.

Watanabe Toru imagined this scene as:

The young musician was favored by the Muse, the goddess of music, who came from Olympus one morning in the forest to give him encouragement and inspiration.

The tone slowly faded, Asu Mai's crystal red lips left the mouthpiece, and she turned to look at Watanabe Toru who was standing beside her.

"Good morning, Toru." Asu Mai slowly smiled.

If Ikki Aoi or other members of the brass band were there, they would definitely suspect that they had met a goddess.

"Good morning, Asuri-senpai." Watanabe Toru walked forward. "Very good. You have improved a lot."

"Well, I've been working on it lately. You see."

Just when Toru Watanabe thought that Mai was going to play again tomorrow, she clamped the thinner part of the euphonium with her right thumb and index finger and slid it up and down.

"Che, look, this is hand masturbation." The sun was rising, and the girl's hand gestures were illuminated by the holy light.

"..."

"I bought a disc for 1980 yen and learned a lot. Also, this is..."

"...Senior, I'm going to take a shower. See you later." Before Asu Mai's mouth touched the euphonium, Toru Watanabe walked quickly towards the main building.

Retract the preface.

Toru Watanabe was not favored by the Muse, but by Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, as well as sexual desire.

When Watanabe Toru finished his shower and went to the restaurant to eat, many members of the wind band were already sitting there, chatting and laughing.

He brought breakfast and sat opposite Koizumi Aona.

"good morning teacher."

"Good morning." Koizumi Aona glanced at Watanabe Toru's hair, which he hadn't blow-dried because it was too hot. "Have you taken a shower?"

"Yeah. I went out for a run and worked up a sweat."

"Watanabe is the most self-disciplined person the teacher has ever seen."

"I am indeed very self-disciplined." Watanabe Toru's "self-discipline" is clearly written on the system column.

Koizumi Aona laughed at his words and was about to say something when she saw Kiyono Rin holding a plate in the distance, planning to eat alone in a corner, so she called her over.

"Good morning, Mr. Koizumi." Kiyono Rin looked like she was still sleepy and sat down next to Watanabe Toru.

"Good morning, Kiyono-san." Koizumi Qingnai nodded.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin who had already started eating: "What about me?"

Qingye Rin raised her half-closed eyes, glanced at him, and then returned her gaze to her own bowl.

"Hey, ignoring it is too much."

Koizumi Aona smiled and said, "You're so rude because you have a good relationship. You two get along well."

"Teacher." Qing Ye Lin retorted, "Except when the relationship is good to a certain extent, if the relationship with the other party is very bad, I will also use the impolite method of ignoring it."

"You mean you're ignoring me because your relationship with me is so bad?"

"You're too close. Watanabe-san, please stay away from me. I'm afraid your saliva will splash into my bowl."

"I'm sad." Watanabe Toru poked at his rice bowl and said in a dull tone, "Do you know how much hardship I went through to welcome the morning I met you? Life-and-death struggles, and... and very difficult tests, to be able to stand here with a healthy body and mind."

"Really? Thank you for your hard work." Qingye Rin replied without any interest.

"..."

"The two of you really haven't changed at all, you've been getting along like this since you first met." Koizumi Qingnai sighed with a smile.

"That's not true." Watanabe Toru complained, "This guy's attitude wasn't that bad at the beginning."

Qingye Rin smiled and seemed to be in better spirits.

After breakfast, as they walked into the concert hall, Toru Watanabe secretly glanced at Mai Asuka.

Asu Mai was holding a euphonium in her hands, her pretty face expressionless.

Looking at her clear eyes, Toru Watanabe suspected that the holy light in the morning might just be a dream.

It is inevitable to have hallucinations after staring at a black bear.

When he looked away, Tamamo Yoshimi from the trombone group shot him a warning look, but Watanabe Toru ignored it.

After the morning practice ended, everyone else went to have lunch, but Toru Watanabe stayed alone in the concert hall to continue practicing, wanting to apply the "inspiration given by the Muse" in the morning to music.

From July to now, only one and a half months have passed, and he has been working towards one goal: to be able to make any sound he wants.

The recent intensive practice has allowed the actual performance to gradually overlap with the tone I want to produce in my mind, and the gap between the two is narrowing bit by bit.

For example, this time, the tone of the oboe extended infinitely, clear and transparent, like a goddess holding the sun on her back, sighing with pity for the pilgrims.

The summer air is filled with melodious and sweet sounds that linger in the air.

This is a masterpiece that has reached the pinnacle.

Toru Watanabe put down his oboe with satisfaction and prepared to get up to eat, but was startled by Mai Asuka standing at the door.

It's over, because of practice, I actually forgot that Mai Asuna had finished lunch, and would always be the first to return to the concert hall.

“…Senior.”

"Good to hear."

"Thank you."

"I'm going to find you tonight."

"Find me?"

"Ah."

"Where are you going?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"Your dorm."

"My dorm? When?"

"a little."

"...Wait a minute." Watanabe Toru first confirmed the conversation between the two in his mind, and then asked: "Did Senior want to talk to me about something at that time?"

"Watch a movie with you."

The dreamlike scene in the morning suddenly became real. Watanabe Toru asked tentatively, "1980 yen?"

"Yeah." Asu Mai nodded obediently.

"..." Watanabe Toru looked embarrassed, "Senior, thank you for sharing, but I am not interested in these."

"I'll come see you tonight."

"I have a girlfriend."

"Just don't let her know." Asu Mai said as if it was a matter of course.

"..." Watanabe Toru heard Tamamo's beautiful voice coming from outside the concert hall, "Senior, how about this, don't come, I'll go find you, okay?"

Asu Mai tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, nodded, and said "hmm".

Toru Watanabe hurried out of the concert hall and happened to meet Tamamo Yoshimi and Kiyono Rin.

Arriving at the cafeteria, biting into the crispy fried shrimp, Watanabe Toru's mind was filled with the conversation that had just taken place.

There was no time to refute him just now. In order to prevent Asu Mai from really running to the boys' dormitory in the middle of the night, he subconsciously said that he was going to the girls' dormitory.

It’s definitely not okay to stand someone up.

If I don't see him at one o'clock, maybe Mai will come directly over tomorrow.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that the chances of being discovered are lower when he sneaks in.

"What on earth is Hanada Asako doing? Why hasn't she dealt with Asuka Mai yet?"

Toru Watanabe searched the restaurant and soon found Asako Hanada who was sitting with Aoi Ikki and other bass players.

She is petite and cute, and was eating curry in small bites with a spoon with a happy look on her face.

"You were very active in staring at me, but why is it that it's useless when it comes to seniors?" Watanabe Toru stirred the miso soup a few times, took a sip, and put it down immediately.

As expected of an island country surrounded by the sea, salt is cheap.

After training in the afternoon and evening, Toru Watanabe stayed alone in the concert hall until twelve o'clock. After taking a shower and going back, the boys in the same room were all asleep.

He was lying on the tatami, and in the moonlight from the window, he could see the vague outline of the light above his head.

I felt both excited and irritated.

Toru Watanabe knew that it would be extremely dangerous to continue like this. If Kujo Miki found out, he wouldn't know whether he would live or die, but Asuka Mai would definitely be in danger.

But Asu Mai's offensive was full of the rampage of 'I will do this no matter what you do'.

Is it really true that I can only wait until she graduates?

As Watanabe Toru was thinking about it, time was slowly approaching.

Maybe it was because of his mentality. He obviously only needed to say that he was going to the toilet when he was discovered, but he still lifted the quilt very carefully and stood up without making any noise.

The air-conditioning was turned on high but it was a bit cold in the room. Watanabe Toru tiptoed out of the room, stepping over a boy who was wrapped tightly in a quilt.

It was just as quiet outside as it was last night, and a little eerie. Apart from his footsteps, there was only the faint sound of electricity from the vending machine, or maybe the sound of refrigeration.

Although his physics skills were getting better and better, his understanding of vending machines was limited to where to put in coins and where to get drinks.

When he was almost at the girls' dormitory area, he took off his slippers, held them in his hands, hunched over, walked up the stairs, and came to the door of Asuka Mai's room just in case.

The Japanese sliding door was left a gap as agreed upon in the evening.

Watanabe Toru couldn't help swallowing, pushed the door open, and crawled in quietly like a cat about to pounce on a mouse.

The layout of the room is no different from the boys' dormitory, with four tatami mats and a low table.

The only difference is that in addition to hair dryers and other items that only girls would bring from far away, there is also a faint fragrance in the room.

As Toru Watanabe's eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room, he saw Asuka Mai, who was hiding under the quilt on the innermost tatami and playing with her cell phone, waving at him.

'The phone is too bright! Also, why is it at the back?'