My girlfriend is a bad lady

She put the hand that had been touched on her knee and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Watanabe Toru stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist.

"Stone?" Qingye Rin confirmed.

Finally, Toru Watanabe raised his index and middle fingers and made a scissors hand gesture in front of his right eye.

"Scissors," he said.

"..." Qingye Rin stopped talking and tightly held the hand that he had just touched.

The two of them sat very close to each other, like they were classmates. Watanabe Toru, who had good hearing, could hear the sound of her heart beating.

"Forget it, let's just use stone." When Watanabe Toru said this, he had already broken free from the girl's love spell.

The increasingly dangerous atmosphere in the music classroom disappeared into the clear May sky along with the cheers of the sports club outside the window.

"I win." Qingye Rin showed him the music score and wrote "cloth" in the blank space in the corner.

"Lunch and dinner, I'll treat you. When will the diary be given to you?"

"I'll finish going with you so you don't make any changes secretly."

"Okay, it's up to you."

The break was over, Kiyono Rin sat upright, and Watanabe Tetsuya rolled up his sleeves.

"Watanabe-san."

"Ok?"

"You are not only vulgar and low-brow, but also cowardly."

“…Please call this single-mindedness.”

"Exclusiveness of two lovers?"

"How do you know?!" Watanabe Toru remembered that he had never told her about Koizumi Aona.

"What is it that I don't know about you?"

"Then why are you still reading my diary?!"

"curious."

Chapter 263 We chatted about random things, and then something extraordinary happened

Kiyono Rin handed the qualified list to Hayami Kaoru, and the morning's selection was over.

"What do you want to eat? Where to eat?" asked Toru Watanabe.

There are two hours for lunch break, so if you don’t mind, you can sneak back and take a nap.

Qingye Rin pondered, thinking about what he wanted to eat.

In stark contrast to their leisurely performance by the window, the atmosphere in the music classroom was heavy.

Fifty or sixty people who played brass instruments were looking nervously at Hayami Kaoru at the front of the classroom.

The remaining woodwind group and percussion group, although they only participated in the selection in the afternoon, no one knew whether they could enter group A, and it was difficult to calmly view the emotions of the brass group.

"Let's start with the trumpet section." Hayami Xun's gentle voice squeezed into the almost stagnant air of the brass section.

The breathing sounds in the classroom seemed to weaken, and everyone's faces were tense, staring at Hayami Xun.

If you are in other schools, it doesn’t matter if you are not selected to enter Group B. You can still participate in various competitions, even in wind performance competitions with fewer people.

However, Kamikawa High School focuses on academic advancement, and the wind orchestra will not participate in any other competitions except the 55-person wind orchestra competition.

Therefore, those who are not in Group A can only perform at occasions such as opening ceremonies, sports meets, and cultural festivals.

"Third year, Kana Asada."

"Have!"

"Third year, Kitamura Sa."

"Have!"

"First, first year, student Noriko." Hayami Kaoru's voice trembled.

“…Yes, yes!” Noriko Ikuhara seemed to have not come back to her senses.

A burst of crying broke out in the classroom, and all the second-year students in the trumpet group were eliminated.

"First year," Hayami Kaoru glanced at the crying club members with reluctance and continued to call out the names, "Murase Emi."

"Have!"

There were mixed emotions in the classroom. The students who passed were happy, but they didn't dare to show it too obviously in front of those who failed.

Those who were not called cried quietly, while others just sat there motionless.

Watanabe Toru listened to the girl's sobbing and said to Kiyono Rin:

"Not even one in the second grade?"

"If I give them a chance, the judges won't give Kamikawa a chance." As the culprit, Kiyono Rin, in such an atmosphere, still does not feel any guilt or reluctance.

Toru Watanabe looked at her cold, fair profile and once again felt her moonlight-like, cold charm.

"If I fall behind, please let me join Group A, will you agree?" Toru Watanabe proposed the hypothesis.

"No." Qingye Rin replied immediately.

“There’s a little bit of loss.”

Kiyono Rin turned her head and looked at Watanabe Toru and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Want to get my favor?" Qingye Rin asked with interest, hand on chin.

"Of course, we are the closest of friends, but I understand your approach."

"If you can't understand and support what I do, then we are not friends."

"It would be too harsh to be your friend."

"So you're the only one here." Qingye Rin gave a faint smile.

"After hearing what you said, I no longer feel lost. I understand and support you."

"The order is reversed. I will only say that if you don't feel lost, understand me, and support me first."

"The order doesn't matter." There were people here, and Toru Watanabe smiled with his eyes, "We are friends anyway, can you please make an exception and let me join Group A?"

Qingye Rin rolled her eyes at him and turned to continue watching Hayami Kaoru announce the results.

"Kiyono-san? Kiyono? R-san? Okay? Just this once?"

"Could you please not be so disgusting?"

"..."

While the two were chatting, the list of the brass group had already been announced.

"The above are the members of Brass Section A. The soloists will be announced in the evening along with the Woodwind Section and Percussion Section."

"Yes!" Joyful, sad, and nervous responses.

Hayami Kaoru looked at Kiyono Rin at the window, asking her with her eyes if she had anything else to announce. If not, the morning would end here.

She thought everything was fine, but then Qing Ye Lin walked over, and she quickly made way for Qing Ye Lin to stand in the command position.

"Regarding the members of Group A, I am announcing a new rule."

Everyone held their breath, and those female members who had been crying out loud turned into sobbing, waiting for her to continue.

"At the end of every month, the voices that don't perform as well as I want will be re-selected, so members of Division B, please practice hard and don't just sit there to make up the numbers."

"..." Group A stood there in a daze.

"Yes!" Group B answered excitedly.

Many girls who were originally crying stopped crying and looked determined.

Just like what last year's wind band leader Misaki Komatsu said: If you don't work hard, that's fine, but if you work hard, you must never lose to others easily.

This is the style of Kamikawa High School.

The members of Group A, who had been comforting the failed girls, became wary.

The close sisterhood in the classroom was broken.

Such a strong sense of competition will give them a greater chance of entering the national competition and winning national gold.

Kiyono Rin walked down from the podium and returned the seat to Hayami Kaoru. She and Watanabe Toru walked out of the wind orchestra.

"There's one audition a month. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"What if it still doesn't work?" Watanabe Toru asked curiously.

"Don't worry, it's not impossible." Qing Ye Lin showed a friendly smile, "I will give you one-on-one special tutoring, and practice every day until your mouth is numb."

"I feel your deep love, R-san."

Before Qing Ye Lin's eyes turned cold, Watanabe Toru immediately changed the subject: "Did you add this rule temporarily for me?"

"I just thought of it on the spur of the moment, but it's not just a joke. This rule can improve the strength of the wind band."

"You may not believe it, but I'm just joking to guide you to think about this rule. Do you feel my deep love?"

Is this statement true or false?

If one day, Shen Qingye wrote her memoirs, you would probably be able to get the answer from her.

By then, you should be able to learn many secrets that are not revealed in this book.

Watanabe Toru and Kiyono Rin left the campus and walked from Yotsuya Station towards Ichigaya.

We turned from the main road into a small road and had lunch at a restaurant, which served only seasonal ingredients.

After dinner, Toru Watanabe suggested taking a walk, and after a slight hesitation, Rin Kiyono nodded in agreement.

On the way, Toru Watanabe went to buy some water, and took the initiative to help unscrew the bottle cap, and used the skills brought by his "Master-level Free Fighting" and other skills to cleverly put drugs in it.

The two continued walking along the river until they reached Iidabashi, and then walked back.

When they returned to the slope of Kamikawa, Qingye Rin was sweating slightly and couldn't help but unbuttoning her school uniform.

Watanabe Toru glanced at her.

The white shirt was pressed under the pleated skirt, tightly bounding her slender and well-proportioned waist. The afternoon breeze blew, her black hair fluttered and swayed, and the white shirt was close to her abdomen, making her waist look even more amazing.

Toru Watanabe felt endless charm from Kiyono Rin's body.

"How far have you walked?" Qingye Rin asked when they arrived at the school gate.

"It's about 5 kilometers round trip." Watanabe Toru said based on his long experience of running in Jingu Gaien.

"As long as I want, I can do anything." She tilted her slender white neck and drank the last sip from the plastic bottle.

'If it weren't for my kindness, you would have lost your reputation long ago.'

Qing Ye Lin twisted the bottle cap in her hand and turned her eyes to Watanabe Toru who was staring at her: "What are you thinking about?"

"nothing."

"I trust you, that's why I walk with you and drink the water you buy."

"How much do you know?"

"Look how much I want to know."

"…R-san, I'm a little scared of you."

"What are you afraid of?" Qing Ye Lin's tone of blame contained kindness, "I stand with you."

"..."

If this continues, even Toru Watanabe, who is becoming more and more amazing every day, will find it difficult to resist the charm of Kiyono Kami.

Seeing Watanabe Toru in silence, Kiyono Rin smiled slightly.

“It really is effective,” she said.