My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Kousaka-san, first of all, I apologize to you. This was a joke from Watanabe-san. I didn't mean to offend you. Actually, he..."

"Forget it." Watanabe Toru said, "I'll do it myself, okay?"

With a terrifying smile, Kiyono Rin waited for him to confess and be lenient.

Toru Watanabe took out paper and pen from his pocket and walked in front of Reina Kousaka.

Reina, Kumiko and the others, no, not only them, but also the other students from Kitauji High School, and even the students from the other three schools, although they could not hear the sound, were also paying attention to this side.

"Sister Lina, I'm your fan."

"……what?"

"It means I admire your big breasts."

"..."

"Don't get me wrong! Really! I'm a professional in leg research and I don't have any dirty thoughts about you, so, can you please sign an autograph for me as a star player?"

Sister Lina finally realized what the person in front of her was saying.

"Pervert! Die!"

Chapter 135 Kyoto! Kyoto! (over)

Because Sister Reina resisted very strongly, Toru Watanabe had to pretend to go to the bathroom and leave the backstage full of misunderstandings.

For some reason, Kiyono Rin followed.

But it doesn’t matter, this is not the first time they have gone to the bathroom together.

"Kiyono-san, Tokyo has lost all its face in Kyoto because of you."

"I think it's a disgrace to Iwate Prefecture. What do you think, Watanabe-san?"

"The island nation is one family. Why should we divide it into Iwate and Tokyo?"

Kiyono Rin had originally given up hope that Watanabe Toru would reflect on his actions. She said, "This is a rare opportunity. Please stand up during the solo performance later."

"Yes, yes, why?"

"Having already lost in terms of character, I must win it back somewhere else."

"I see." Watanabe Toru nodded, "Just wait for me, I will definitely make them kneel down."

"What if not? You run back to Tokyo?"

"Hey, Kiyono-san, you're not quite right today. Why are you more sharp-tongued than usual? I like you more like this."

"If you like being scolded, I can satisfy you with as many scoldings as you want."

"..."

Looking at the speechless Watanabe Toru, Qingye Rin smiled happily, then suddenly frowned: "Your sleeves."

"Sleeves?" Watanabe Toru raised his hand and looked at his sleeves: "What's wrong?"

"...Don't you feel confused?"

"Not bad." After moving the musical instruments, Toru Watanabe casually put down his sleeves. It didn't look as neat as before, but it wasn't messy either.

Qingye Rin put his hand on his forehead and sighed, feeling helpless.

She reached out and grabbed Watanabe Toru's right hand, carefully adjusting the cuffs to the way they were before moving the instrument, no, better.

Watching Kiyono Rin slowly turning up her sleeves, Watanabe Toru suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Um, thank you." He said a little unnaturally.

"Left hand." Qingye Rin didn't understand the boy's touched heart at all.

After finishing arranging both sleeves, she nodded, smiled with satisfaction and said, "It finally looks comfortable."

After expressing her thoughts, she turned around and walked into the women's toilet a little faster than usual.

Are you really here to go to the toilet?

Although Toru Watanabe, who stayed where he was, didn't feel anything, he had already come here, so he could only take advantage of it.

……

"It's so annoying! It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"

"What's wrong with that person? He's so weird and his personality is so terrible!"

"You're worse than trash! Ah! I'm so angry! I'm so annoyed!"

Looking at Reina stamping her feet and yelling because the volume was too loud, Kumiko smiled bitterly and bowed to the stunned other people in Kitauji to apologize.

Midoriki and Yeyue, who had never seen Reina like this before, were so scared that they kept blinking.

After cursing for a while, Reina let out a long sigh of relief, then grabbed Kumiko's hand and pressed it against her chest.

"Kumiko!"

"Huh? Yes, I'm here!"

"That guy must be taught a lesson!"

"Yeah! But...how can we make him look good? We can't beat him up, right?"

"What are you thinking about? Of course, you want to completely defeat him at the show!"

"Okay!" Kumiko nodded vigorously.

"Xiao Lu, come and help too!" Lu Hui clenched his fists and lifted his heels involuntarily, "I didn't expect that person to be so filthy!"

"Me too!" Ye Yue shouted without much confidence.

"Thank you." Lina said with a smile, "Let's make him look good together!"

"But, Reina-san's breasts are really big." Kumiko exclaimed as she felt her breasts swell.

"Kumiko!" Reina exerted force on her hand, and the five fingers of Kumiko's hand that was being held overlapped.

“It hurts! It hurts! Lina—it hurts so much!”

Kitauji was the second to go on stage, behind Tachibana.

All 81 members of the wind band took to the stage, and the square stage was unable to accommodate so many people. After the trumpet and trombone members lined up on the stage, there were no empty seats left.

Kumiko stood under the stage holding her musical instrument, and couldn't help but search the audience with her eyes.

There were a lot of people, but she quickly found Toru Watanabe standing in the corner of the stairs.

After confirming the target's presence, Kumiko turned her head and looked at Midori.

With her petite figure, she looked even cuter as she held a huge double bass and nodded firmly at Kumiko, looking like a complete elementary school student.

Kumiko looked at Hazuki again. She didn't notice Kumiko's gaze and looked fidgety. She was probably so nervous that she forgot about making the boy look good.

Finally, there's Reina.

He was concentrating, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, holding the trumpet tightly in his hands like a knight holding a sword, and in front of his sight was not the music score, but the stinky hooligan from Tokyo.

"For Reina, come on!" Kumiko took a deep breath, carefully feeling the expansion and contraction of her lungs.

Kitauji's consultant, Noboru Taki, bowed to the audience, and the noise in the station slowly died down.

Taki Noboru raised his baton only when the venue was completely silent. At the same time, Kumiko took the euphonium off her knees.

The white baton shook slightly, and Kumiko immediately sent air into the mouthpiece.

"East Coast Scenery", the song selected by Kitauji for the wind instrument competition, was slowly played at Kyoto Station.

The piece transitions smoothly into the second movement.

"Here it comes." Kumiko's heart tightened.

Speaking of the highlight of the second movement, it must be the trumpet solo, which is Reina's part. It is a one-on-one duel.

Takisho closed his eyes and waved his baton softly, and delicate and gentle notes came from Reina's trumpet.

Her voice was so bright and exciting. Kumiko closed her eyes and was mesmerized by it.

When the solo was over, Kumiko had already put her lips on the mouthpiece of the euphonium, and she was trying her best to play the part she was responsible for.

Her only thought now was that she must not hold Reina back and must teach that guy from Tokyo a lesson.

As a performer, the performance ended before they had time to feel it carefully. Kitauji received a warm response from the audience, who sent them off with thunderous applause.

“It seems pretty good!”

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

“No matter how many times I perform, I always get nervous and have no idea how well I’m playing!”

Kumiko was listening to other club members' discussions in a daze when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder from behind.

"Kumiko, let's go see Kamikawa's performance."

Kumiko was startled and looked back. Reina was looking at her with a musical instrument case containing a trumpet, and Midoriki and Hazuki were behind her.

"Sorry, I just didn't recover from the game."

"Let's go! Little Green can't wait any longer!"

"Xiaolu, have you forgotten about revenge? We are not going here to enjoy the show!" Ye Yue said.

"Xiaolu didn't forget!"

During their argument, Kumiko picked up her musical instrument case and the handle immediately hurt her palm.

I'm so envious of the wealthy Tokyo High School. I wish Kitauji also had its own school bus.

The stairs in front of the stage were already crowded with people. When Kumiko and the others arrived, they couldn't find a seat and could only stand and watch.

Luhui was too short and couldn't see anything even if she stood on tiptoe. Kumiko and the other two had to use their bodies as a wall to create a position for her with a relatively good view.

On the stage, the girls of Kamikawa High School wore school uniform suits and pleated skirts, while the boys wore long pants in pure black, which had a negative aesthetic.

Kumiko thought about the crow on their school bus.

"Is it that person?!" Some female passers-by started talking about it.

"That's right! The last time he appeared on TV, he said his goal was to become the Prime Minister of an island nation!"

"It's so funny, but he's so handsome!"

"Didn't you hear what the guest expert on the news said? He has a chance to become prime minister!"

"real or fake?"

Kumiko and the others couldn't help but look at the girl. Although they didn't hear her name, she looked very handsome. Could she be the gangster?

Although he has a bad character, it cannot be denied that in Kumiko and the others' hearts, 'that guy = handsome'.

But what is it like to be Prime Minister, not a performer?

The girl continued, "The TV station did a special investigation on his identity. It was said that he was admitted to a private high school in Tokyo through self-study from a nearly abandoned rural school. His academic performance was definitely good enough for him to be admitted to the University of Tokyo."

"Wow, that's amazing! But it's a bit difficult for someone born in the countryside to become prime minister, right?"

"He's determined, smart, and handsome!"

"That's right!" Another girl easily agreed with her companion's point of view.

"Oh, and there's more," the girl whispered, "It is said that his girlfriend and friends are all former aristocrats, and are now tycoons, and their families have seats in parliament in various regions!"

"Really?!"

"I heard that, it wasn't reported in the news, but from the angry tone of that expert, it seemed like he thought there was a real chance he could become prime minister, so it must be true!"

"Why are the experts angry?" Ye Yue asked in a familiar manner.

The girl glanced at her, not caring whether she knew her or not, and explained:

"Experts say that today's smart people are all thinking about getting into the University of Tokyo, and then going into politics and finance, and have given up on science and culture. Experts also conclude that if the younger generation of the island nation continues like this, it will be the end sooner or later!"

"What the expert said makes a lot of sense!" Ye Yue nodded in agreement.

Kumiko would like to say that not all smart people have the conditions to make the prime minister their goal.

But, he actually became the Prime Minister...

She looked at Lina and said with a low laugh, "What should we do? He's the Prime Minister. Should we still make him look bad?"