My girlfriend is a bad lady

"I want to go to Yamazaki River to see the cherry blossoms. I heard there are hundreds of cherry trees along the one-kilometer walking path there."

"You're an idiot," Watanabe Toru couldn't help but say, "The national competition is in November, where are the cherry blossoms for you to see? Do you think you're Haruhi Suzumiya?"

"…Who is Suzumiya Haruhi? Is she as beautiful as me?!"

Is this the focus? You are such an idiot.

After getting off the bus, the strong sunlight and heat wave hit us in the face.

The people in long-sleeved school uniforms began to sweat before they even entered the venue. The venue was packed with people, and students in various uniforms were running around everywhere.

Tamamo Yoshimi and the others stayed in a corner, and every time they saw a team from a strong school, they became more nervous.

In their eyes, the powerful school seemed to be different in every word and action. The neat uniforms gave off a shocking sense of oppression.

There were even TV stations filming and interviewing people.

"What should I do? My hands are starting to shake!"

"I can't even remember the melody! It's over, it's over, what note was that at the beginning?!"

"Stop talking, I'm almost forgetting you!"

Just as they were spreading anxiety to each other, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the venue, and even a suppressed scream from a young girl.

The people in the wind band subconsciously looked over and saw the boys from the Kamikawa High School wind band walking in, each holding a bottle of soda in their hands, sweating profusely.

The venue was filled with sweaty boys who were responsible for carrying the instruments, but the girls were focusing on Toru Watanabe.

He pulled at the collar of his suit with one hand as if he couldn't stand the heat, because under the sleeves rolled up to carry the instrument was a well-proportioned and strong arm.

“That guy is so handsome.”

“Could it be an artist?”

"No way, look at him in school uniform."

"Which school's uniform is that? I'm so envious!"

"It seems to be Kamikawa."

"Hey, isn't that a private high school famous for its academic advancement? I haven't seen them in a competition before."

For the first time in history, the girls in the wind orchestra felt proud that Toru Watanabe was one of them.

Only Tamamo was so beautiful and sighed.

The screams had not yet ended. When Kiyono Rin, who had gone to change clothes at the beginning, walked in, the venue became noisy again.

"That girl is so handsome!"

"Look at her clothes... a consultant? You must be kidding. She's too young!"

"It seems to be Kamikawa's too!"

"Ah, such a handsome classmate and advisor, why isn't he in our school? Even one of them would be great!"

The students from the wind bands from all over Kanto were discussing without restraint.

Not only that, those TV stations immediately swarmed over like sharks smelling blood.

As soon as Toru Watanabe walked up to Seino Rin, who had transformed into a beautiful boy again, and was about to tease her, they were surrounded by reporters.

"Hello, which school are you from?"

Watanabe Toru glanced at Kiyono Rin, who was crossing her arms and looked like she had no intention of speaking.

"Kamikawa High School." Watanabe Toru had no choice but to take the initiative.

Cameras and guns were immediately aimed at him.

"Classmate, what's your name? What instrument do you play?"

"My name is Toru Watanabe, and the instrument I play in the club is the oboe."

"May I ask what your goal is?"

"Become the Prime Minister of the island country and lead the island country to become an independent country." Watanabe Toru spoke eloquently, full of confidence.

Not to mention Qingye Rin who could see through lies, no one who could hear his voice believed him.

"Classmate, what I'm asking is your goal for this competition." The reporter reminded him.

Another reporter continued to ask: "Watanabe, how did you become prime minister? Do you have a specific plan? And what do you plan to do?"

Watanabe Toru ignored the serious reporter and said to the reporter who looked promising: "I plan to participate in various competitions in high school to increase my popularity. This orchestra competition is one of them. I am also practicing baseball and strive to enter Koshien next year."

"..."

"Of course, this is far from enough." Watanabe Toru continued, "My grades are third in the school. If nothing unexpected happens, I will get a recommendation for admission to the University of Tokyo."

"……real or fake?"

"Of course." Watanabe Toru said with the demeanor of a young politician full of righteousness, "Although I cannot reveal the details, my girlfriend is powerful and influential. Even the classmate I made friends with, the one next to me, is also well-known..."

"Shut up." Qingye Rin rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Yes." Future Prime Minister Watanabe Toru chose to surrender temporarily.

Chapter 110 Kanto Competition (2)

"Sorry, we still have some preparations to do." After saying this to the reporter, Kiyono Rin gave Watanabe Toru a 'follow me' look and walked towards the main brass band.

"Watanabe-san!"

Watanabe Toru had just taken two steps when the reporter suddenly called out to him.

"I was just joking, please don't take it seriously." He turned around and explained, "Actually, my goal is to become an idol like Kimura Takuya, or to write about the two sexes like the writer Watanabe Junichi..."

"Toru Watanabe." Kiyono Rin called out his full name.

Toru Watanabe had no choice but to give the reporter an apologetic look and walked away quickly.

reporter:"……"

He just wanted to ask what Shenchuan High School's expected goals were for this competition.

"Do you like talking nonsense so much?" Qingye Rin said unhappily.

"What's the matter? Just liven up the atmosphere. You see everyone is very nervous. Only if they relax can they perform at their best."

Qing Ye Lin glanced at him and said, "You are an active reporter and there are other schools' atmospheres?"

"…It's over! We've assisted the enemy! But never mind. The more nervous we are, the better we can perform. If we think about it this way, we've basically won."

Qingye Rin sighed with a headache and had nothing to say to him.

The two of them walked up to the brass band, and she glanced at everyone whose faces were pale with nervousness.

"There is no need to worry about those strong schools. Everyone should keep a normal mind and just do our best to perform our music. The result will be left to the judges."

"Yes!"

Simple words certainly cannot ease the heavy atmosphere.

Watanabe Toru was just about to speak and tell a joke when he heard someone calling his name.

"Watanabe!"

The voice seemed familiar, but it didn't seem to be a reporter.

Watanabe Toru looked in the direction of the voice, a smile appeared on his face: "Look, look, isn't this Lady Ayako!"

The girl who ran over was Ayako Homma, a fellow villager of Toru Watanabe who attended high school in Fujisawa City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

The short bob haircut makes her round face look very cute, and she looks a lot like the heroine in "Hot Girl" with short hair.

Ayako Honma, who was holding a flute, hit him hard on the chest.

"Why are you here?" she asked with a smile.

"I'm joining the competition. What else can I do?"

"You?" Honma Ayako looked doubtful. "With your recorder playing level that woke up the whole village, you can participate in the competition?"

"You are so rude, how can you be so exaggerated as the whole village?"

Ayako Honma raised her head with a look of "I am just like this, what can you do to me?", a smug smile on her lips.

"uh-huh."

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin who cleared her throat, and introduced the two people as if he had just reacted.

"This is my senior from the same village, Ayako Honma. This is my friend from high school, Rin Kiyono."

"Hello!" Ayako Honma greeted with a smile.

"Hello, Honma-senpai."

"Don't use honorifics, just call me Ayako like Watanabe." After saying that, Ayako Honma turned her gaze to Toru Watanabe, "Is this your girlfriend?"

"That's right, it's my daughter... um!"

Qing Ye Lin retracted the cold gaze that could kill people and said to Honma Ayako: "No, he and I are just ordinary friends."

"What I meant was 'female friend'." Toru Watanabe expressed his grievances.

Qing Ye Lin glanced at him without any emotion: "Then please speak more concisely, and when others mention girlfriend, please don't give a positive answer."

"To liven up the atmosphere, I've already applied to you, right?"

"No."

"Huh?" Watanabe Toru recalled, and it seemed that he really hadn't. "I thought you could read my eyes and understand my application without saying anything."

"The only people who understand you are uncivilized apewomen."

Ayako Honma looked at Kiyono Rin in confusion. It was the first time she had seen a girl with such a sharp tongue. It really was Tokyo. There were all kinds of people there.

Watanabe Toru noticed her expression. Although Kiyono Rin herself didn't care about other people's opinions, he took the initiative to explain: "Kiyono is a person who likes to make sarcastic remarks. Don't take it to heart."

"No, I only like to do this to you, Watanabe-san." Kiyono Rin said with a smile, crossing her arms.

"Why?!"

"Because you are special."

Watanabe Toru suddenly became happy. Kiyono Rin never lies, which means he is indeed a special person.

"What's so special about it?" he asked expectantly.

"Don't like me."

"..."

As for expecting Kiyono Rin to praise him, he should just dream about it.

But wouldn't it be too sad if I had to face her all day and dream about her at night?

"Hahaha!" Ayako Honma patted Toru Watanabe's shoulder and laughed, "I understand! It's just that you deserve to be scolded!"

"Don't laugh so hard that you choke on your breath, or you won't be able to exert your strength in the competition later." Watanabe Toru cursed viciously.

"Ah! I almost fell for your trick! So disgusting!" Ayako Honma immediately stopped smiling and said with a stern face.

"It's vicious, isn't it?"

"nausea."

"No, no, no, the context just now should be described as 'vicious'."

"Disgusting!" Ayako Honma tilted her head and repeated in the cute tone of an idol scolding a otaku.

"Yes, yes, I understand. You just want to scold me."

Ayako Honma raised her neck again and smiled triumphantly. At this time, someone called her from a distance and she turned around and answered.

"I'm leaving now. By the way, what's your school number? I'll come and listen to your performance after the competition!"

"Number twenty-two."

"You're the second to last. I'll remember that. Let's work hard together. If you dare to embarrass the village, I'll go back and sue you!" After saying this, Ayako Honma waved her hand and ran towards a group of people in brown school uniforms in the distance.

"You two seem to have a good relationship." Kiyono Rin looked at Ayako Honma who was talking and laughing in the crowd.

"Jealous?"