My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Quiet."

The music classroom became quiet again, but the girls were either talking to each other or staring at "Koizumi Aona" with passionate eyes, making the silence of the classroom more than sound.

Qingye Rin turned around and glanced at "Koizumi Aona" coldly.

"Koizumi Aona" felt an indescribable sense of pressure and her expression became even stiffer.

Is it true that the relationship between this body and elder sister is not good?

The girl who asked everyone to be quiet turned around again and said to Qingye Rin:

"Kiyono-san, why are you here? What's going on?"

"The club starts recruiting new members today. Let me tell you my requirements."

"Ok."

"Even if I don't mention it, the other groups should be able to recruit people. There are several musical instruments, so we must find enough people."

"Ah."

"One baritone saxophone, at least two tubas, two euphoniums, and finally oboe. We must recruit freshmen with experience."

"Yes."

"Even if it's time to recruit new members, training can't stop. You are responsible..."

『Koizumi Aona』 I feel that Kiyono Rin is so handsome, calm and composed, and his every word and action exudes a decisive and confident confidence.

Her eyes were fixed on Qingye Rin's neck.

"Watanabe-san."

When she didn't hear the answer, Qing Ye Lin turned her head and said, "Watanabe-san."

"Ah?" Koizumi Aona came back to her senses. "I'm here. What's up?"

"You will be in charge of the woodwind section, including the oboe. Any problem?"

"OK……"

...Sister!

Eh? Wait a minute, what woodwind? What are you responsible for? Logistics?

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the music classroom.

"Come in." The girl, who looked ordinary but comfortable, responded.

"Excuse me!" Two girls walked in with a lively and cheerful response.

The one walking in front has short hair and a petite body.

Although she is petite, her body proportions are perfect. Her legs don't look short at all. Instead, she looks as cute as a doll.

There's nothing particularly outstanding about the guy behind him, he's just pretty good looking.

"First-year student Mai Horikita has applied to join the wind orchestra!" the puppet girl said loudly.

Unlike the bald man named Kunii, who speaks loudly and makes people feel noisy, this doll girl named Horikita Mai only feels cute when she speaks loudly, and people want to touch her little head.

"I'm Hayami Kaoru, the head of the wind band." The girl, who looked ordinary but comfortable, introduced herself first, then said, "Can I join directly?"

"Yes!" said the doll girl, "I want to play the oboe and become as outstanding as Watanabe-senpai!"

Hayami Kaoru understood immediately.

According to her understanding, during the admission interview this year, many people gave similar answers to the first-year student in front of her.

"Welcome to the orchestra!" She then looked at another first-year student and asked, "Will you join the orchestra too?"

"Hello, senior, I'm Linnai and Sui. I'd like to take a look around first. Is that possible?"

"Of course." Hayami Kaoru turned around and said to the people in the wind band, "Let's get started. More people will come to visit soon."

"Yes--"

The crowd dispersed and divided into small groups, each of which was responsible for a musical instrument.

For visitors, it is like entering a shopping mall, facing a series of "music instrument stores" where they can visit and try playing at will.

The doll girl was led to fill out an application to join the club.

The girl named Linna Hesui was planning to visit the flute, but after taking just two steps, she was pulled over by senior students from another group.

"The junior school girl who admires you has appeared." Kiyono Rin teased "Watanabe Toru".

"Huh? Oh."

Qingye Rin frowned slightly and looked at him twice, but didn't say anything. She turned and walked out of the music classroom and walked towards the Human Observation Department.

"Koizumi Aona" quickly followed.

I went upstairs to the club building and entered the innermost classroom.

"Koizumi Aona" looked around the exaggerated classroom in front of her.

Sofa, bookcase, refrigerator, TV, and the TV is connected to a lot of strange machines.

Is this really a club classroom?

"It's not just the autumn sky and the government affairs that are changeable."

"……Um."

"Koizumi Aona" looked at Kiyono Rin who was sitting in a dignified posture, and her mind was full of doubts.

What are you talking about, elder sister?

Forget it.

She put her bag on the couch and walked to the fridge, opening it expectantly.

There are all kinds of desserts that I can’t name, as well as processed fruits, all colorful and bright like photos.

She excitedly took a blank plate and put green grapes, red strawberries, black cherries and yellow bananas on it.

There was another plate with macarons, cheesecakes, donuts, etc.

When closing the refrigerator door, I took out another slice of watermelon.

"Hehe." Unable to help but let out an expectant and excited laugh, 'Koizumi Aona' sat down opposite Kiyono Rin.

"Sister...Qingye-san, let's eat together!" she invited.

Qing Ye Lin raised her eyes from the book and looked at him: "Thank you, but no need."

"Do you want to stay in shape?" "Koizumi Aona" holds a donut in his left hand and a strawberry in his right hand.

"You're very noisy today." Qingye Rin continued to read with her head down.

"Koizumi Aona" glanced at her with dissatisfaction.

"I gave it to you out of kindness, but you complained that I was noisy. I don't want to be your sister anymore!"

After eating, reading comic books and playing games, it was soon time to go home from school.

"Koizumi Aona" followed Kiyono Rin out of the Human Observation Department.

There was a crimson color outside, and the high-pitched and melodious sounds of musical instruments reached my ears clearly.

Qingye Rin locked the door, and the two walked towards the teaching building, preparing to go downstairs from there and change shoes at the shoe closet.

"Watanabe-san." Qingye Rin said in a flat tone.

"Is there anything wrong?" "Koizumi Aona" admired her back, so beautiful.

The legs exposed from the spring uniform skirt are unusually white.

Neatly trimmed hair, neatly trimmed cherry-colored nails, every part of the body looks like the result of God's careful design.

I wish I could be this beautiful.

"Koizumi Aona" was daydreaming when Kiyono Rin, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped.

The two are about to step onto the overhead corridor.

In the azure dusk, Kiyono Rin and "Koizumi Aona" remained in the shadow of the club building.

"What's wrong? Did you forget to take something?" Looking at her back, "Koizumi Aona" asked puzzledly.

"You," Qingye Rin turned around, with his back to the setting sun, his pretty face shrouded in darkness, "Who is it?"

Chapter 241 The Day of Conversation

The setting sun is like fire, burning the whole Tokyo.

Amid the familiar sounds of musical instruments, a clear sound suddenly rang out; it was a metal bat hitting a baseball.

"What did you say?" Koizumi Aona responded in a panic.

"Where's Watanabe?"

"What are you talking about? How..."

"Answer me." Qingye Rin's voice was lower than usual, and his tone was slightly heavier.

The expression on that backlit face could not be seen, but "Little Qingna" felt a huge pressure.

Her throat was dry and she couldn't help swallowing.

The still cold wind in early April blew through the elevated corridor on the fifth floor, dancing with Kiyono Rin's long hair, slightly lifting her skirt, and flowing into her neckline and sleeves.

But she ignored her skirt being lifted up. The wind blowing into her clothes couldn't make her feel any colder. Right now, she only wanted to know one thing...

"Watanabe, Watanabe Toru, where are you?" Kiyono Rin took a step forward and walked into the shadow of the club building.

Without the light, "Koizumi Aona" could finally see the expression of the girl in front of him.

Cold and pale, his hands tightly grasped the shoulder straps of his schoolbag.

Angry, surprised, scared.

"Koizumi Aona" stared at her in amazement.

Although they had only been together for one day, the impression of Qingye Rin's calmness and coldness towards others had been deeply engraved in her mind.

Such a Kiyono Rin, at this moment, showed... an expression like a child who had lost his parents.

"Koizumi Aona" recalled an incident from a long time ago:

When I was a child, my grandmother had a cat. After she died, my father, who didn't like cats, was going to abandon it.

Her father was riding a bicycle, and she was sitting on the back seat holding a cardboard box. In the cardboard box was the cat that was about to be abandoned.

They walked for a long time, and to her it was as if they had come to another country. The cat and the cardboard box were abandoned on an unknown roadside.

When her father took her back, the cat kept chasing after them.

The father rode as hard as he could and the cat tried desperately to catch up.

Finally, the father got tired, stopped his bike, picked up the cat, and said, "Let's go home."

This incident happened when she was almost four years old. She had obviously forgotten it long ago, but now it suddenly and clearly came to her mind.

The Kiyono Rin in front of her reminded her of the cat that was desperately chasing the bicycle.

"Go back." The words her father said when he was hugging the cat came back to her ears again.

Koizumi Aonai made the same choice as her father. She said:

"I'm sorry, I don't know where he went, but he must still exist and has not left you. I came into this body during the first class in the morning, when I was in physics class and I said 'This is not a dream'."

After hearing her words, the beautiful girl in front of him seemed to calm down a little, but then frowned again, and the movement was so beautiful that it made people feel distressed.

"Koizumi Aona" even wanted to walk over and reach out to help her smooth it out.

"Who are you?" Qingye Rin asked again.

"My name is Koizumi Aona, I'm sixteen years old, and I seem to be from the past." 'Koizumi Aona' answered in an uncertain voice.

"Koizumi Aona?"

"Yeah." 'Koizumi Aona' nodded, "She looks a lot like Watanabe Toru's English teacher. Her two friends, Fujiki Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, are also my current classmates, but we don't have a good relationship."

"Coming from the past to the present, the body I occupy is still..."