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"We've already thought of it. A sports prodigy like her must have a huge lung capacity, so adding a bass voice is a must."
"Huh? Why?" Kitahara Hakuba asked. (¢Three Leaves! House¢ ~Chasing/Latest Chapter¨)
Kana Eto tilted her head and said, "So you've been chatting for so long?"
“We didn’t talk about clubs,” Kitahara Hakuba denied outright, saying casually, “We just talked about some drone flying tips.”
"Oh? That's a pity." Takahashi Kami said, clenching her fist.
"We're almost there," Kitahara Hakuba said. "Tell everyone to pack their things in advance."
The ferry ride to Sakurajima takes only ten minutes or so, a very short journey, the kind where you arrive before you've had a chance to take enough photos.
"Don't you guys think this deck design is a bit stupid?" Kurosawa Maki asked, squinting slightly and rubbing his chin back and forth.
Taking advantage of this time, Nagasawa Mia took a few more beautiful photos of Goto Yu, and said with a silly smile:
"Aren't all decks like this?"
"What do you mean, look!" Kurosawa Maki pointed to the seats on the deck and said, "Those four chairs that are linked together!"
"So what?"
"It's a complete design failure!" Kurosawa Maki exclaimed, spreading her hands in disbelief. "The chairs should be arranged in an odd number, not an even number!"
"Huh? Why?"
Kurosawa Maki lowered his voice and murmured softly:
"Those two middle-aged women are sitting on the far left and the far right respectively, leaving two empty seats in the middle. Which seat would you like to sit in now?"
"It doesn't matter where you sit," Nagasawa Miya thought, finding it harmless.
Kurosawa Maki shook her index finger and said:
"No, no, if you sit on the left, the older woman on the left will think you're picking a fight or that you like her. If you sit on the right, it's the opposite."
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"So the best design is to have five chairs, so that three people can sit. Don't you agree, Lihua?"
"Huh?" Kuno Tachibana's soul seemed to have just been pulled up from the sea, his expression utterly blank and relaxed.
Having learned her lesson, Nagasawa Miya felt this appearance was familiar, and immediately raised her eyebrows, saying:
"What's wrong with you? Are you hiding something from us again?"
"Nothing? Nothing."
Kuno Tachibana has always believed that she has excellent control over her expressions, but when it comes to romance, she can't control her flirtatious glances.
"Really?" Nagasawa Miya started winking. "I've been wanting to ask this for a while now. Did you sneak out by yourself last night?"
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Kuno Tachibana grinned and said:
"Do I have to report to Meiya every time I go to the bathroom? Honestly, she's like a strict mother."
Nagasawa Miyabi didn't speak, she just kept staring at her.
Kuno Tachibana felt goosebumps from her gaze. She had indeed secretly done something bad last night, which made her feel a little guilty now.
"Hmm?" Nagasawa Miya didn't speak, she just stared at her.
At this moment, Kirishima Mai spoke up, saying, "I know that Tachibana had an upset stomach last night."
"Oh, I see." Nagasawa Miya accepted this explanation without the slightest doubt.
Kuno Tachibana's eyes widened, and he clenched his little fists, hurriedly saying:
"Wait, wait! Why do you believe what Maki says?!"
"Because Mai doesn't seem like the type of girl who would lie."
Kuno Tachibana raised an eyebrow, but ultimately gave up; it was better than being found out.
At this moment, Kami Takahashi announced that they would be disembarking soon.
Kirishima Mai gently hooked her finger around Kuno Tachibana's palm and asked softly:
"Lihua, did you go to see Teacher Kitahara last night?"
Hirohiko Tatsuka's face turned bright red at the mere mention of his name, and the pungent smell once again filled his nose and mouth.
"kindness."
"Why are you blushing?" Kirishima Mai's tone was extremely gentle, like the sound of a clear spring. "Can you tell me?"
Kuno Tachibana's delicate earlobes turned bright red. She raised her hand and kept brushing the bangs from her forehead to relieve the rising shame.
How could I possibly say that?
"It's okay if it doesn't work out," Kirishima Mai said, blinking her bright eyes. "If it's a good thing."
The moment her words reached his ears, Kuno Tachika froze.
Yes, is this a good thing?
What exactly is my relationship with Kitahara-sensei?
Normal teacher-student relationship?
But would a normal female student do that kind of thing for him?
Kuno Tachibana felt a pang of regret. He should have whispered, "What is our relationship now?" when he was feeling down last night.
But the idea only flashed through her mind for a second before she rejected it.
Kitahara-sensei's relationship with the other three-year seniors is complicated, and now he also has Shinomiya-sensei. If he had asked that question back then, his rationality might have returned completely.
At that time, let alone playing, even tasting it will be a problem.
No, the most important thing now is to find out those senior students who made Professor Kitahara want to resign, and then "kill" these selfish senior students one by one.
Kuno Tachibana took a deep breath. The salty, slightly fishy smell of the sea reminded her of many things.
In just one night, she matured a lot.
“This should be a good thing for me,” Kuno Tachibana finally said. “Mai doesn’t need to worry.”
Kirishima Mai didn't speak, but simply raised her hand, touched her sideburns, and nodded.
She always felt that Tachibana's gaze towards Kitahara-sensei had become more feminine.
Is it an illusion?
The Shin-Asahi Brass Band arrived at the Yunohira Observatory, which is the closest official observatory and also the best observatory for viewing the scenery.
Unfortunately, it is still quite a distance from Sakurajima volcano.
"The scenery is so beautiful!" Kana Eto exclaimed in surprise as soon as she got off the bus.
The sky seemed to have been thoroughly washed, displaying a deep, unblemished blue.
Apart from that one cloud cap covering the Sakurajima crater, the entire sky was completely clear, so pure it was unsettling.
It's not peak tourist season now, so there aren't many tourists at the observation deck.
But upon seeing the arrival of the Shin-Asahi Brass Band, they would still shift their attention from Sakurajima Volcano to the brass band, including the camera.
Seiko Fuwa took out the drone. When she squatted on the ground, her calves and thighs pressed against each other, making her leg muscles look particularly tight and full, as expected of someone who had trained.
Kurosawa Maki walked over very familiarly. Because it was a long skirt, she could only cover it up first, squat down and use her legs to hold it in place to prevent the hem from dragging on the ground.
"This drone looks amazing, but its head seems a bit deformed?"
"The DJI Avic 4 Pro can shoot 4K video at 120fps, and the gimbal can tilt up 70 degrees, which is amazing."
I don't understand.
"Five hundred thousand doors."
"understood."
Maki Kurosawa wasn't very surprised, because the brass band had so many expensive instruments that a drone was really nothing.
The staff of the observation post received advance notice and specially cleared out a space for the members to place their musical instruments in the open area in front of the "Yunohira Observation Post" stone monument.
There were no chairs available, so he had to stand and play, even the very heavy euphonium.
There were no music stands; everyone had to memorize the music.
"There are fewer people than I expected, and there's only 373 Michaels here, how lame."
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"Kurosawa-senpai, let's say that after you get on the bus. Don't let everyone leave here. Besides, I'm going back to Sapporo for training tomorrow." Fuwa Seiko picked up the remote control, and the four carbon fiber propellers suddenly activated.
The drone seemed to be vertically lifted by an invisible cable, hovering stably five meters above the ground, emitting a high-frequency buzzing sound in the air.
"It's flying! It's flying!"
"Wow!
"Won't it get cut off if I touch it?"
"Where did you country bumpkins come from? You're making such a fuss over a drone."
The girls in the brass band seemed very interested in the drone, and they all looked up to look at it, as the drone's gimbal lens peered down.
"Everyone is so beautiful," Seiko Fuwa chuckled softly.
"You have to be really careful when you drive this, I'm a little scared."
Kana Eto, leaning slightly forward with her hands on her knees, said...
"It would be terrible if something unexpected happened."
"Don't worry, I'm a pro at piloting drones!" Seiko Fuwa said with a smile. "I especially love these machines that feel like piloting mechs!"
"Hahaha
Kana Eto swallowed hard; the noise from the plane's wings overhead made her uneasy.
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