My girlfriend is a bad lady

She saw someone relaxing their numbed lips;

Someone was cleaning the accumulated water in the instrument (that was condensation caused by long hours of practice);

Someone wrote down new insights on a music score that was already filled up.

She couldn't help thinking:

If you can also study in Kamigawa, you must have lunch with Aoi Ichiki at the end of the third class, and try the fulfilling and hard life of the performance department.

It's a pity that I am studying in a public school in the countryside, and I am complacent when my grades exceed the average.

There is a brand new sink in front of the music classroom, where two girls are cleaning the parts of musical instruments. Their energetic thighs are exposed under their pleated skirts.

It is said that this pool did not exist until last year, and the wind band had to go to a distant toilet to wash its instruments.

But because we received a national grant, the principal specially had it built during the spring break.

The supremacy of strength and the result of hard work make people a little envious.

I really want to do something through my own efforts that people will recognize, like building a pond on their own initiative.

Interrupting her three minutes of diligent thoughts, "Koizumi Aona" pushed open the heavy door of the music classroom.

After looking around, I saw Aoi Ikki by the classroom window.

She was among a large group of people surrounding a woman.

At the edge of the white curtains, the woman being surrounded was not wearing a school uniform. A sign saying "Temporary visitor" was hung on her chest. She was a beautiful woman in a white dress.

"Koizumi Aona" originally wanted to find Ikki Aoi to talk about the history of the wind orchestra, but when she saw this scene, she decided to leave first.

"Watanabe." A voice calling this body came from behind.

"Koizumi Aona" turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a white dress looking at him in the crowd.

"Watanabe-kun? Why are you here? Come here!" Ikki Aoi greeted him warmly.

"Oh, okay." Koizumi Aona hesitated for a moment and walked forward.

The people around Asuna Mai stepped aside, and after she walked in, they returned to their original state like flowing water, blocking the road.

There were girls all around, and the few boys were pushed into a far corner.

The window was open and the curtains swayed slightly in the wind.

"Koizumi Aona" could hear the meaningless shouts of the sports club on the playground.

"Senior, you don't have classes this afternoon, so come to see us at noon!" Ikki Aoi said excitedly.

“Senior Mai has also joined the wind orchestra at the University of Tokyo. Even if I get recommendations from other schools, I will still go to the University of Tokyo and continue playing with her!” said a third-year senior.

"Senior Mingri talked a lot about the Tokyo University Wind Orchestra, come and listen!" said another girl.

Everyone was talking about what had just happened.

It seems that this person who can't tell whether she is Asu-senpai or Mai-senpai is very popular in the wind band, Koizumi Aona thought.

Ok?

Tomorrow... Mai... Tomorrow Mai?

Isn’t this Toru Watanabe’s lover?

"Koizumi Aona" looked at this senior again.

Her beautiful hair fell on her shoulders, her eyes were clear, her lips were so bloodless that they were almost transparent, and she looked very soft.

Although she is not as beautiful as Kiyono Rin, whom anyone would fall in love with as long as they love beauty, she is also a very beautiful person.

Kiyono Rin, Asuka Mai in front of her, and the "beautiful princess" who she had only seen in photos...

"Watanabe," Asu Mai said, "I'm here to ask for advice on the oboe."

The voice is light and very nice.

"…Sorry, I have something else to do. I'll leave now."

"Koizumi Aona" ignored everyone's reactions, squeezed out of the crowd and fled the music classroom.

What a risk, what a risk!

She doesn't even know what an oboe is, so how can she teach others!

Let’s go find my elder sister and continue listening to the story.

"Koizumi Aona" walked up to the fifth floor in two steps with cheerful steps and came to the end of the corridor.

The moment her hand rested on the door of the Human Observation Department, she was suddenly stunned.

Did you really run away just now because you can't play the oboe?

She thought again of the "letter";

I remembered that when I first arrived, I kept kissing Toru Watanabe in the mirror;

I remember the first time I went to the bathroom, I felt shy, angry, and curious;

I remembered burying my face in my arms and every story that Kiyono Rin told me.

Before I saw Asuka Mai, I clearly had no feelings towards her, and even felt a little disgusted. Why now...

I'm starting to take an interest in this boy named Watanabe.

Chapter 247 Love and Cat Day

The door of the activity room was opened. Kiyono Rin looked up and saw "Koizumi Aona" walked in dejectedly.

She looked away and continued reading.

"Koizumi Aona" sat down on a steel chair, her chin supported by her hands, staring at the refrigerator opposite in a daze.

For a period of time that was neither long nor short, the only sound in the Human Observation Department was the sound of Kiyono Rin flipping pages of a book.

Through the window, the sounds of musical instruments and the shouts of the sports department seemed to come from the bottom of the sea.

"Kiyono-san." 'Koizumi Aono' spoke hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Qingye Rin responded without even raising his head.

"Just now, I saw Asu Mai in the music classroom."

"Really?" Qingye Rin said indifferently.

"So beautiful."

This time, Qingye Rin didn't even say a word.

"Such a beautiful person is actually willing to be Watanabe Toru's lover, and you, Seino-san..."

The more "Koizumi Aona" spoke, the more annoyed she became.

She simply lay on the beech table and stared at the classroom door motionlessly.

"Are you in love with Watanabe?" said Kiyono Rin.

"Ah?" Koizumi Aona was startled, sat up straight, and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! How is that possible! I didn't even talk to him!"

Qing Ye Lin did not comment, and looked at the book in his hand with cold eyes:

"There are people in this school who like Watanabe without saying anything. Of course, I am one of them."

"I know you like him."

Qing Ye Lin looked up at "Koizumi Aona" and said, "What I mean is that there are people who like me everywhere."

"That's what I meant. Sorry."

"So, you don't have to feel any psychological burden because you like Watanabe." After saying that, Kiyono Rin looked at the book in her hand again.

"I really don't like him!" Koizumi Aona strengthened her tone and emphasized.

Worried that Qing Ye Lin would not believe it, she added:

"And think about it, Qingye-san. I know he has a lover. How could I possibly like someone like that?"

"Really?" Qingye Rin turned the page of the book.

"Yeah." 'Koizumi Aona' nodded vigorously.

“Do people really realize the moment they fall in love with someone?”

"what?"

"In this world, there are times when you see someone and your eyes light up and you fall in love with them, but there are also times when you spend a long time together and suddenly realize you like them at a certain moment."

"I don't quite understand."

"For example, you and someone have been busy all night preparing for tomorrow's cultural festival."

"All night?"

"Nothing happened."

"That's good."

"We talked about the progress of the movie, the causes of typhoons, and which convenience store has the best bento. That was the night. In the morning, that person left. You took a shower in the bathroom, thinking about the cultural festival. The hot water flowed through your body, and your brain relaxed. Suddenly, you realized: Ah, I might like this person."

Qingye Rin's eyes were still on the book, but judging from her expression, she was clearly thinking about something else.

The sunlight from the window shone on her tender skin, creating a white halo around her body.

She is a girl from heaven, telling ordinary stories with a voice like that of a girl from heaven.

"Koizumi Aona" couldn't tell whether she was made to think by Kiyono Rin's words, or shocked by her beauty, or both. She stood there stupidly for a long time.

"So," Guang returned to Qing Ye Lin's eyes, "You don't have to deny the fact that you like Watanabe because of shyness."

Koizumi Aonai also came to her senses and emphasized again:

"I really only care a little bit! He is my student!"

My face is so hot, what's going on? Have you been staring at my sister for too long?

Qingye Rin stopped talking.

When someone told a lie, unless there was something serious going on, the only person she was willing to continue chatting with was Toru Watanabe - with Miki Kujo, they were just arguing.

The fact that I was able to communicate so much with "Koizumi Aona" was because of my friendship with Watanabe Toru.

The Human Observation Department returned to silence, but this time, "Koizumi Aona" could no longer stare at one place for a long time, for fear that Kiyono Rin would misunderstand that she was in love with him.

I want to leave, but if I run away, doesn't that mean I care?

Until the bell rang, the tormented "Koizumi Aona" finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Kiyono Rin closed the book and stood up gracefully, her long hair swaying in the wind. Every move made the sixteen-year-old "Koizumi Aona" yearn for it.

The two walked towards the classroom one after the other.

On the way, "Koizumi Aona" paid a little attention to her surroundings, and the expressions of the girls she met when they looked at "her" were indeed wrong.

When "I" look over, they shyly avoid looking.

This guy Toru Watanabe is really popular.

"Um, Kiyono-san." She said to the figure in front of her.

"what's up?"

"So many people like Watanabe Toru, don't you care? I see you don't seem angry at all." "Koizumi Aona" asked curiously.

As a girl, she probably couldn't stand her boyfriend being too popular, but...it didn't seem like he could be unpopular either.

It's really annoying.

"If you get angry just because someone likes you, then Watanabe-san is probably crazy."

"Koizumi Aona" didn't understand what she meant.

As if noticing her doubts, Qing Ye Lin stopped and said with his head turned sideways:

"Watanabe is only popular with girls, but everyone likes me."

That half-profile face reminded Koizumi Aona of her favorite place at home—the afternoon sunshine and the swaying shadows of the plum trees on the corridor.

This is an ordinary scene, but it is the taste of home and the best time in her heart.