My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Ah..." Ikki Aoi took a big bite of the watermelon in frustration, and the area around her lips was stained a faint red.

The next day, training was the same as usual.

What was different from yesterday was that during lunch break, the head of the wind band, Kaoru Hayami, who was also at school preparing for the cultural festival, came to visit unexpectedly.

"Please have some." Watanabe Toru placed a glass of watermelon juice next to Hayami Kaoru.

"Thank you, Watanabe-kun." Hayami Xun picked up the cup with both hands and took a sip, "It's so cool and delicious!"

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Qingye Rin sat by her window, with a script full of notes written on it in her hand.

"It's like this," Hayami Xun put down the cup and said softly, "In October, our third-year students will withdraw from the club. Qingye is the person who knows the strength of the wind band best, so I would like to ask, do you have any recommendations for the new president?"

"Minister?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"Ah."

Toru Watanabe thought of his good friend in Kyoto.

Because the school failed to advance to the national competition and the students withdrew from the club early in the third grade, she has taken over as the head of the wind orchestra and specially posted a video to show off.

Recalling the first time they met, they were still in the first year of high school. Now, she has become reliable enough to be the department head.

Everyone is growing.

"Senior, can you please not quit the club? Everyone is reluctant to let you go." Ikki Aoi was full of reluctance.

"I can't bear to leave everyone." Hayami Kaoru sighed, "Asako and I have decided to go to the University of Tokyo together and continue to participate in the wind instrument competition with senior Mai."

"Really?" Ikki Aoi looked at Asu Mai.

"...Yeah." Asu Mai nodded.

"It's decided! Mr. Koizumi, I want to go to the University of Tokyo too!"

"Do your best~" Koizumi Aona encouraged softly.

"Mr. Kiyono, can you please recommend a candidate for the president?" Hayami Fumio asked Kiyono Rin again.

Qingye Rin glanced at Watanabe Toru, who was asking him to be an interpreter.

What she meant was: It doesn't matter what the wind band is like, anyone can be the next band leader.

"It would be better for you to make the decision on your own regarding the wind orchestra, Senior," Toru Watanabe said in a tactful way.

Kaoru Hayami often comes to the Human Observation Club, and the two of them also often go to the Wind Band Club. Kaoru Hayami knows their relationship very well and knows that what Toru Watanabe said is almost what Rin Kiyono meant.

"I see." Hayami Xun said in distress, "I'm a bit indecisive. I don't have any ideas and I can't make a decision."

"Senior, senior," Ikki Aoi put his hands on Hayami Kaoru's slender wrists and looked at her like a puppy, "What about me? How am I?"

"sunflower……"

"Alright..." Ikki Aoi loosened her grip, knowing that she didn't have the qualities to be a minister.

"Does Watanabe-kun have any recommended candidates?" Hayami Fumio asked Watanabe Toru.

"Me?" Watanabe Toru was about to say no, but suddenly remembered what he saw in the sewing classroom a few days ago, and changed his words, "How about Tamamo?"

"So beautiful?" Ikki Aoi confirmed in surprise.

Tamamo Yoshimi said so many bad things about Watanabe Toru in front of her, but Watanabe Toru recommended her.

'Poor Watanabe-kun, but I will never betray Haomei!'

"Watanabe-kun, you may not know that Hao Mei doesn't have... many friends in the club." Hayami Fumio explained with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Really?" Watanabe Toru never paid attention to these things. "I thought she worked so hard, so even if people didn't like her, there should be a lot of people who recognized her."

"So, Hao Mei does work harder than most people." Hayami Kaoru suddenly realized this. "However, as the club leader, she pays more attention to how to deal with the relationships between members than to the playing skills. Of course, playing is also important."

Of course Toru Watanabe knew this.

"Why did you recommend Tamamo-san?" Qing Ye Lin asked Watanabe Toru, "Don't you dislike people like her?"

"It has nothing to do with whether I like it or not. I just think that letting her be the director may be a good thing for her and the wind orchestra."

From a person who doesn't like to work hard to a person who works hard silently, what will he become after becoming a minister?

Considering the rapid improvement in Tamamo Yoshimi's flute playing skills, maybe she can become a great person through hard work in the future.

I used to be confused about how she got admitted to Shenchuan, but now I think about it, she must have worked hard for a period of time in junior high school.

Watanabe Toru said to Hayami Kaoru again:

"This is just my personal opinion, not an official order from the Human Observation Department to the Wind Ensemble Department. Don't take it too seriously, Hayami-senpai."

"Yes, yes." Hayami Xun smiled bitterly.

The Wind Orchestra is a subsidiary of the Human Observation Department - this joke was first made by Toru Watanabe.

Now, let alone their brass band, even Kiyono Rin has been subtly influenced to treat them with the attitude of a subsidiary department.

But it’s not a bad thing. Many people in the brass band even expect Kiyono Rin to directly manage them.

"I will think about it carefully. Thank you, Kiyono-san, and thank you, Watanabe-kun." Hayami Kaoru finished drinking the watermelon juice and stood up.

"Senior Hayami, what about the deputy director? Won't you consider me?" Ikki Aoi walked her out.

"As for the next deputy minister, I intend to let the new minister decide for himself..."

The door of the club classroom was closed, and the conversation between the two suddenly became so distant, just like dropping out of the club in the third grade, they were still in the same school, but suddenly seemed so far away.

"In the blink of an eye, it will be our turn." Watanabe Toru stared at the door in a daze.

High school life is coming to an end soon, and the Human Observation Department is about to end its short life.

This club classroom, which holds so many memories, may turn back into a storage room, with the sunlight shining in and all covered in dust.

"Toru?" Asu Mai had been watching his expression.

"Nothing." Watanabe Toru came back to his senses.

He sat down on the chair and looked at the four girls in front of him: "I suddenly wanted time to stop."

"Standing here, you can't go anywhere." Qingye Rin took the script and started flipping through it.

"That's true." Watanabe Toru nodded.

If they stop here, Kiyono Rin and Kujo Miki will never reconcile, and his relationship with Kiyono Rin will always stop at this point.

Asu Mai and Koizumi Aona, he has not brought enough happiness to them.

We must work hard and keep going to make the five of us happy together.

"Then let's keep going!" Watanabe Toru said firmly, "Let's go to the end of the world together!"

Asu Mai and Koizumi Aona thought he was talking about making the play a success. Kujo Miki knew the inside story. Kiyono Rin asked with some confusion:

"The script is called 'The End of the World and Hard-Boiled Wonderland'. Wonderland is known, but the End of the World is completely unexplained."

“When I was writing the script, I had a hunch.”

"Do you have a premonition again?" Qingye Rin said with a smile, placing her hand on her cherry-colored lips.

"Your smile is so annoying, R-san."

"What's the premonition?" asked Miki Kujo, who had been lying on the sofa playing games.

"After we finish the play, the world will soon come to an end," said Toru Watanabe. "Of course, it won't be the end of the world being destroyed."

"The end of the world." Asu Mai repeated the word and nodded slightly, thinking that this was not a bad idea.

"If it's not the end of the world, then what does it mean?" asked Koizumi Aona in confusion.

"I haven't anticipated this yet. I'll tell the teacher when I know it." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense there and hurry up and do what you should do." Qingye Rin said without raising her head.

"Speaking of things I want to do, there's something I've always wanted to do since the first day of school!"

Toru Watanabe tore off the sleeves of the clothes that Miki Kujo had changed out of in the morning and made five armbands, which read "Supervisor", "Village Girl", "Devil", "Mikoto" and "Witch" respectively.

"Here, put them on for you."

Asu Mai stretched out her hand and asked him to help her put it on.

Koizumi Aona looked at the armband with amusement and put it on her arm cooperatively.

"Are you a child?" Qingye Rin looked at the armband coldly, then looked at Watanabe Toru.

"'Men are sometimes like children, they often have childish ideas, never get tired of doing so, and like to bully the people they like.' I heard someone say this recently."

Kiyono Rin looked at Watanabe Toru and suddenly burst out laughing.

Her happy smiling face is as clean and fresh as the snow on the top of the mountain.

Because of this smile, the stuffy club classroom with a typhoon approaching suddenly became comfortable and cool.

Toru Watanabe's heart is like a dandelion seed, floating in the wind in the blue afternoon.

"Just for a while." Qingye Rin reached out and took the armband with "Supervisor" written on it and put it on his left hand.

Halfway through putting it on, she suddenly realized, "You weren't there when I said that, were you?"

"Because you and Meiji were arguing at the time, I hid outside and didn't dare to come in. Was that smart, me?"

"Now that you mention it, I remember that you made me run more in physical education class, right?" Qingye Rin was about to take off the armband again.

"Wait, wait, didn't I buy a drink too? I bought all the flavors from the vending machine and you can choose from them!"

"…barely offset." Qingye Rin said reluctantly, but finally put on the armband.

Toru Watanabe took the last one and squatted in front of Miki Kujo who was lying on the sofa playing games.

"Reach out," he said.

Kujo Miki glanced at him, then looked back at the screen and asked, "What is it?"

"Just reach out."

"Hurry up." Miki Kujo extended her left hand impatiently.

Toru Watanabe grabbed her slender wrist and put an armband on her.

After doing all this, he stood up with satisfaction and looked around: "Dream accomplished~"

"Watanabe Toru!" Miss Kujo suddenly got angry. "What the hell did you put on me?! Ragged clothes with the word 'country girl' written on them? Come here!"

"I ate too much watermelon and want to go to the toilet. Is anyone willing to go together?" asked Toru Watanabe.

Asu Mai, wearing the "Miko" armband, stood up.

"I'll go too, the training will start soon." "Witch" Aona Koizumi also stood up.

Asu Mai glanced at her, and Koizumi Aona looked back in confusion.

After hearing what Koizumi Aona said, Kiyono Rin's eyes, which were originally looking at the script, showed a thoughtful look.

When those charming eyes came to their senses and turned into clear lakes again, she closed the script and stood up gracefully.

"Toru Watanabe, I asked you to come over here." Kujo Miki's cold voice.

"Ah," Qing Ye Lin covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, "Make your choice, Watanabe-san."

Toru Watanabe looked at Kujo Miki who was alone, and then looked at Kiyono Rin, Asuka Mai, and Koizumi Aona who were three people.

How do I choose this? The location doesn't seem right either.

Chapter 337: Sudden Strong Wind - About Asuna Mai (13)

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The short drama training came to an end, and the six people picked up their luggage and left the campus that had become colorful.

Asu Mai was walking at the back, her eyes fixed on Toru Watanabe who was discussing with Miki Kujo what to eat tonight.

Perhaps because a typhoon was coming, the sunset was extremely colorful, and Watanabe Toru's profile was tinged with a faint halo.

"Watanabe-kun, Watanabe-kun, how about we go eat mutton again today?" Aoi Ikki suggested with saliva in her mouth.

Watanabe Toru turned around and said, "No, that would be repetitive. Our goal in the Human Observation Department is to try all the delicious food in Tokyo."

“I don’t remember when I set this goal.”