I Loaded the Love Game

Chapter 82: I may not be able to stop lying in my life

Body 82. I may not be able to stop lying in my life

In the past week of intensive training, Toru Watanabe still did not see any members of the "Resistance Army" join in the activity classroom.

On the bulletin board of the club building, there was no news about the recruiting of the playing club.

It seems that Rin Kiyano's plan has not been implemented smoothly. In addition, even if she has a high level of guidance, she is increasingly resisted by people in the wind club because she speaks too straightforwardly and does things too harshly.

Toru Watanabe removed the oboe from his mouth, reached out and turned the sheet back a page, before practicing the next long note, he asked Hayamisumi.

"See you, senior sister, can I ask a question?"

"Huh?" Hayami Xun answered in her gentle voice, writing something on the score.

"Those people, why on earth refuse to train?"

Hayami Xun looked up at Watanabe with a suspicious look: "Didn't Kiyo-kun tell you?"

"I didn't say it." Toru Watanabe recalled, thinking of a certain break this week, "but the bass guy told me, but I wasn't interested at the time, so I didn't listen carefully."

"Watanabe-student's personality is really bad." Hayami Xun said with a light smile.

"I'm more dedicated, so I ignore everything that I'm not interested in."

"I'm talking about not listening to others seriously."

"This..." Watanabe couldn't explain it. He couldn't say that Rin Kiyano's long hair attracted attention, right?

He admitted that he was not the same person from the outside, and did not have the habit of Qingye Rin telling the truth. But even Rin Kiyano would not answer all the questions honestly.

"Sorry." He apologized sincerely.

"Not to me, but an apology to the bass club." Hayami Kaoru said softly before telling Toru Watanabe about the bass club.

The thing is very simple. Those who refuse to participate in the training think that being mentored by a school girl Kiyono Rin is very shameless.

After Kiyano Rin showed his superb level, instead of calming down, it was intensified.

Human jealousy, besides, the level of the wind club itself is very low. If she enters the Kanto Competition under her guidance, of course, the grades will be regarded as Kamikawa High School, but in school, is it counted as the wind club or the human observation department?

"There are all kinds of people in the world." Watanabe sighed, "I'd rather be decadent to the end than accept the help of people younger or hateful than myself. Such people are everywhere."

"Hush." Early Jianxun's index finger was gently placed on his lips, "There are some members of the wind club who keep in touch with those who have retired. Don't say bad things everywhere."

"Don't worry, I know." Watanabe nodded thoroughly.

He himself is a person who can learn from people who are inferior to him and hate him in order to become stronger, but he does not impose his values on others, which is also one of his laws of survival.

However, the starting point is not any noble quality, but the ordinary mentality of ‘what does it have to do with other people’s affairs’.

The sound of rain dripping from outside the window, the rainy season and the honeymoon period in Tokyo continued, and the lingering sweat stuck to the window glass.

Toru Watanabe put the reed in his mouth and breathed in, and the instrument slowly made a long note that was still not in the tune.

The playing club is very tricky, and the possibility of unlocking Rin Kiyano in the shrine maiden costume is greatly increased!

He thought of "Proficient · Photography" in the mall.

Before disbanding at 6 o'clock, Rin Kiyano informed the various voices that the first ensemble would be held in the evening.

The bass player is having dinner in the training classroom.

Asuka Mai and Hanada Asako brought their own bento, Ichimu bought sandwiches and juice from a convenience store, and the others were rice **** of various flavors.

"It seems that our basic training is up to the standard! Great!" Yimu Kui cheered holding a sandwich.

"It's also possible that the regular performances are coming soon, and I have to play together." Hanada Chaozi picked up an egg with chopsticks for cooking.

"No, it's impossible, right?"

"The character of the eldest lady, what do you think?" said a member of the trumpet player.

Thinking of Rin Kiyano’s harsh attitude, Kazuki said weakly: "Okay...but as long as I can play in ensemble, I have been basic training, I am almost annoying. Mai-senpai, how do you feel?"

"......all good."

Kazuki Kwai has become accustomed to the indifference of Asuka Mai, and said to himself: "Everyone has worked very hard this time! When the ensemble, Qingye will be surprised! I really look forward to it!"

"Yeah~" Hanada Asako nodded cutely.

When the break time passed, Watanabe Toru returned to the music classroom and saw many people moving their seats.

The wood pipe is in the front, the copper pipe is in the back, and the corners are percussion instruments to ensure that everyone can see the conductor.

Watanabe does not participate in the ensemble.

As a newbie, let alone playing according to the score, he can't even blow long notes steadily-the oboe is too difficult.

Since he did not participate, according to his personality, he should have continued to practice in the training classroom, but this was the first ensemble after a long period of basic training under the guidance of Rin Kiyano.

He wanted to listen to their performance.

In July, if there is no great improvement, the Kamikawa Music Club can almost abandon the Kanto Contest.

By seven o'clock, Rin Kiyono stepped into the music classroom on time.

She put the file in her hand on the table and looked around at the crowd: "Start tuning. Niwa-san, I’m sorry to ask you."

"Yes." Niwa Yuki, chief clarinet.

After the clarinet played the sound, other instruments used her as the benchmark to make sounds. In the absence of oboe, the task of tuning is also given to the clarinet.

After a simple basic training session ended, Rin Kiyono raised his baton.

"One, two, one, two, three, four." As soon as the cold voice fell, the percussion instrument immediately entered the opening chapter.

The rhythm gradually began, and the brass instruments followed, making a magnificent sound, followed by the wood pipe...Everyone followed the baton and played their role step by step.

The music exuded vigorous vigor, and Watanabe seemed to see a line of honor guards.

It's incredible! So much improvement in such a short time!

Like Watanabe Toru's idea, the members of the wind club discussed with each other happily after they finished playing.

"Good blowing!"

"It's very smooth, it feels like playing!"

"Wow! There is no dissonance this time!"

If you want to do it, you can still do it... Watanabe Toru looked at the commander's position, but Kiyano Rin didn't have the slightest expression of satisfaction.

"Sachs," she said.

"Does the eldest lady want to praise us..." the girl in the saxophone voice responded with a smile.

"Who was out of voice just now?"

"Eh?"

"Stand up." Qingye Rin said coldly.

The scene suddenly cooled down, the music classroom was so quiet that the sound of the tram from Yotsuya Station in the distance could be heard, and Watanabe's breath stopped.

‘My Minister, at this time, you may praise it first, and then talk about the problem. Never heard of it: Do you want leather whip and candy? Toru Watanabe thought helplessly.

A girl whispered softly: "What, so tugging."

"Obviously, it has improved a lot."

"She's just used to preaching, she must prove that we are inferior to her."

In Kiyano Rin's cold eyes, the saxophone voice was silent like a pool of stagnant water.

"Starting from 7th stanza," she turned the sheet music to the front, "play me the saxophone parts one by one."

"Hiss--" Many people in the classroom took a deep breath, and those who were still discussing just now also closed their mouths, but their eyes were even more dissatisfied.

"Gong Yuan, you first..."

Rin Kiyano did not finish speaking, a girl in the saxophone voice lowered her head and raised her hand high.

Rin Kiyano just glanced at her: "Kitahara-san, I hope you don't do other exercises until you don't lose your voice."

"......Yes."

"Trombone."

The trombone player immediately held his breath.

Watanabe noticed Tamamo's beautiful eyes and was waiting for Rin Kiyano to continue without blinking.

"In 162 bar, the voice should suddenly rise louder, a little bit sharper."

"Yes." All the trombone voices breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are problems with the entire voice, it is really lucky to be called individually.

Tamamo is so beautiful that he put the trombone on the ground, picked up the red pen, and wrote down what Kiyano Rin had just said in this paragraph on the score.

"Classmate Yimu."

"Yes!" Yimu Kui straightened up instantly.

"Can you do it without dragging down tomorrow's classmates?" Kiyono Rin completely ignored the relationship between the two who should be considered good. "If the next practice is still at this level, I will consider only tomorrow's classmates solo."

"..." Yimu Kui's face was pale and his body trembled.

Next, Rin Kiyano repeated the eight parts except the oboe & bassoon parts.

The cheerful atmosphere during the performance suddenly disappeared into the night, and the rain brought chills.

Even the members of group b who were observing did not make any sound subconsciously.

At nine o'clock, the ensemble practice ended, and today's study meeting was cancelled tacitly.

Rin Kiyono locked the door of the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department and said to Toru Watanabe who was waiting at the door, "You don't have to send me today."

"Ok."

The two changed their shoes, left the school gate, and sat on the platform stools waiting for the tram.

"Is this really okay?"

"what?"

"You are not a real consultant after all. If you are too strict, sooner or later it will cause backlash and people will be hated."

Watanabe did not say one more thing: There are so many people in the music club, some people always like to talk nonsense, and soon Rin Kiyano's image at school will plummet, and violence such as ignorance and criticism will be ushered in.

"I do not care."

"Kyono," Watanabe looked at the vending machine with lights in the dark, "maintaining basic relationships can make things smoother."

"It's the same with strength."

Watanabe smiled helplessly: "You are really stubborn."

"I call this attachment."

"Are you following me?" Watanabe turned his head.

Rin Kiyano picked up her long hair tossed by the wind, and said with a smile: "Don't you think that you are the only one who is secretly learning the strengths of others? Although this is not a strength, it is still open for discussion."

"You are amazing." Watanabe Toru looked into her eyes.

"It's a bit slow to find out, but my mind is as deep as the Thousand Islands Trench. Forgive your slowness."

"I mean you can insist not to lie and don't care about interpersonal relationships." Watanabe Toru put his eyes on the vending machine again.

"This is my greatest strength, I like myself very much." Kiyano Rin's tone was extremely frank, without any hesitation.

The cheap and bright lights of the vending machine attracted countless moths and unnamed bugs.

There are few real relationships between people, but even if they don’t like it, almost everyone will squeeze out a smile.

It's a bit like a rice ball that is not fully heated in a microwave oven. It is hot outside but cold inside.

Watanabe truly admires Kiyano Rin, and living like her is definitely a very painful thing for most people.

He does not intend to persuade, because...

"I like you very much too."

"Ah, do you finally fall in love with me? I just used twelve methods."

"...It means admiring your character." Watanabe said grimly.

"You man is really hard to deal with." Kiyano Rin couldn't help but sighed: "Sometimes it's more cute to follow the instinctive desires of human beings."

"I never knew that the instinctive desire of human beings is to fall in love with you."

At this time, the tram banged into the station, bringing a cool breeze.

"Classmate Qingye."

"Ok?"

"You owe me a witch dress."

"What nonsense again."

"I may not be able to stop lying in my life, but I can protect the only person who can't tell lies."

"Yes, is the password for'transformation' this time 666? Or 444?" Qingye Rin's tone seemed to be perfunctory to a child.

"The password for this'transformation' is real, so I won't tell you." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"You didn't lie?" Kiyano Rin was taken aback.

She frowned and thought: "Student Watanabe, you really have to go to the psychiatric department to see your head. My nursing home can let you stay in for free."

"Let's talk about this when I get old." Just before the tram door closed, Toru Watanabe walked into the last carriage.

The tram drove him into the darkness.

"Use intelligence to exchange coupons for a little intelligence"

[Intelligence redemption voucher has been used, 30,000 points deducted]

Watanabe Toru used the Kujo Mihimezuki sign-in package, and the intelligence exchange voucher with a discount of less than ten o'clock, worth 100,000 points of intelligence, only needed 30,000.

[Please choose the specific specialty]

[Philosophy:...Logic...Religion...Ethics...]

[Literature: Chinese language and literature...Sign language translation...Sango...Slovenian...]

[Science:...nuclear physics...energy chemistry...astronomy...space science and technology...disaster prevention and mitigation science and engineering... ....]

[Engineering: Vehicle Engineering...Welding Technology and Engineering...Artificial Intelligence...Urban Underground Space Engineering...]

[Medicine: Maternal and Child Health... Acupuncture and Tuina... Chinese Herbal Medicine Cultivation and Identification...]

[Agriculture:...Pesticides and Fertilizers...Gardening...Aquaculture]

【Military Science:......】

......

The entire train car popped up like a virus in the computer, and it was useless to close your eyes, and Watanabe almost fainted.

This stupid subsystem is not smart at all!

He quickly clicked to shrink.

Slightly slowing down the dizziness, the information I saw just now was forgotten.

Watanabe Toru found [Arts] in a long list, and after clicking on it, a longer sub-directory appeared.

Art theory, music, dance, drama, film and television, art, design...

Click into [Music], and the catalog will pop up again...

Vocal singing, keyboards, various national musical instruments, orchestral instrument performances, as well as conducting, ensemble, chorus, piano, music theory, solfeggio, ear training, world music history, traditional music theory, essay writing, harmony, polyphony, musical style... ...

Click [Orchestral Instrument Performance and Conducting~www.ltnovel.com~ is the catalog again...

Something is wrong.

That's wrong!

‘Hey, isn’t it? Why do other systems only need some music to be proficient in all instruments? Can you sing and dance, or even compose and arrange music? Is it so fine to me? ’

There is no response from the system.

It may be a dead thing, or it may be an expression: all the words you want to say are placed in the thousand items, and the last item is in the [Supplementary Rules] of {all interpretation rights belong to this game}.

Watanabe Toru has nothing to do.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the [Oboe] in the corner.

During the tossing time, the train had arrived at the station, and Watanabe Toru held up his umbrella and walked towards the rental house.

Just remembering that, just when he was free, he hadn't opened the character panel for a long time.

[Character: Toru Watanabe]

[Age: 16 years old]

[Intelligence: 8 (Music: Oboe)]

[Charm: 10 (Smile: Beauty·Gentle)]

【Physical Strength: 5】

[Items: 50% off intelligence exchange voucher*1, charm redemption voucher*2 (30% off over ten o’clock, 30% off under ten o’clock)]

[Skills: UBM, Free Fighting (Master Level), Self-discipline]

[Points: two hundred and fifty-four thousand]