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Shinomiya Haruka browsed the official website of the Brass Band Federation and said, "The theme pieces for next year have already been released, and you have too many of these. If you want them to be included in the theme pieces, you'll have to revise them."
"kindness."
Kitahara Hakuba nodded. His piece was over eight minutes long, while the theme songs were usually two to four minutes long.
The theme songs for the following year are usually released in the middle of the year, but this only determines the songs. The order of the songs, the sheet music, the CDs, DVDs, etc. can only be released at the end of February or the beginning of March of the following year.
"Looks like I'll have to wait another year to become really famous," Shinomiya Haruka chuckled.
Kitahara Hyakuma disagreed, saying:
"If you really want to become famous, there are plenty of competitions for composing wind instruments, it's just a matter of whether you have the will to stand out."
"And you? Do you have the ambition to stand up for yourself?"
Kitahara Hakuba remained silent for a moment, then said something that surprised even himself:
"Perhaps it's because of this position that I feel a greater sense of accomplishment from benefiting others than from achieving personal success."
Shinomiya Haruka winked and smiled, "Is this the teacher?"
"I think I've done a pretty good job as a teacher." Kitahara Hakuba put the printed scores for each part into his bag.
"What do we need to do now?" Shinomiya Haruka asked.
"Play on your phone." Kitahara Hakuba kicked off his slippers, lay down on the sofa, and put his feet on her thighs.
When will you leave the company?
.
"Wait until the three-year students graduate."
Kitahara Hakuba stared at his phone screen, his fingers swiping randomly as if testing the smoothness of an operating system, opening and closing apps one after another. "Time really flies," he thought. Shinomiya Haruka leaned down, pressing her weight against him.
"Hmm." Kitahara Hakuba freed one hand to stroke her hair and said, "Speaking of which, I don't think I've ever met your parents. Have they never been in the country?"
Shinomiya Haruka leaned her profile against his chest and said:
"Yes, traveling around the world."
"so good."
"But they'll come back during the Chinese New Year, and they should talk to you about getting married."
"so
"What? You don't want to marry me?"
“Of course I want to,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
You can feel the body temperature emanating from her body.
"Shall we start preparing now?"
"what to prepare?"
"For example, start by not wearing one; there should be enough time in that case."
Does "not wearing" refer to not wearing that?
When the two were having an ambiguous relationship, besides the top part, the bottom part was always included.
"Okay."
"Secretly happy?"
“How could I be that kind of person?” Kitahara Hakuba patted her arm and said, “Let’s go eat.”
"And tonight?"
"We were too tired the other day, why don't we take a break for a while?"
"How old are you?" she asked, sounding a little unhappy.
"No, sister, you're only twenty-three. You're still a while away from that age of being as vigorous as a wolf, aren't you?"
"But aren't boys at their most energetic during this time?"
I'm very tired.
"I bought a new S-suit, the one you asked me to wear last time."
Kitahara Hakuba said with a wry smile, "Haruka-nee, I really didn't say you had to wear this."
"I'll go put it on, you come and take a look."
"No, please listen to me a little longer."
"Look forward to it. I feel like you really like black, and you really like touching my butt when I'm wearing black pantyhose." Shinomiya Haruka gently patted her buttocks.
Perhaps sensing his inner joy, Shinomiya Haruka looked at him with an unusually doting gaze and said:
"White Horse, if I say I can do anything to please you, even if you don't believe me, you should at least believe me for a moment, so that I will be happy."
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Kitahara Hakuba swallowed hard, watching her walk out of the mixing room.
When Shinomiya Haruka returned, Kitahara Hakuba was passively plunged into "fear" that night, being manipulated at will by the Black Destruction Mushroom.
The next morning, inside the mains power grid.
The cold wind is still biting, and the biting cold penetrates even thick clothing. The temperature is still hovering around zero degrees Celsius, but it has not yet snowed.
Kurosawa Maki couldn't take it anymore and mustered up her courage to put on black over-the-knee socks over her legs, which she usually wore bare.
As for why she doesn't wear black thermal tights, it's because in her eyes, over-the-knee socks look good, and wearing black tights would only make her legs look uglier.
The only double bass in the bass section, Tsukiya Sui said, "Don't worry! Sui believes that as long as a girl has absolute territory (absolute territory), any legs will look beautiful!"
After looking around the carriage for a while, sure enough, I spotted Kitahara Hakuba sitting in his seat with his hands in his coat pockets, looking even more tired than usual.
I haven't seen him this tired in a long time.
Kurosawa Maki didn't want to greet him, but her fingers unconsciously adjusted the hem of her skirt, revealing glimpses of her delicate, fair skin through the edge of her knee-high socks.
Or should I ask you something?
"Teacher Kitahara?" Kurosawa Maki crossed half the carriage and walked to his side to greet him in a low voice.
Kitahara Hakuba's eyelids were still drooping, but when he heard the voice, he looked up, saw Kurosawa Maki, and grinned:
Good morning, Kurosawa-kun.
"Didn't Kitahara-sensei get enough rest?"
Kurosawa Maki took another step forward, her fingers unconsciously rubbing the hem of her skirt, her heart filled with both anticipation and longing, hoping he would notice this detail.
Kitahara Hakuba said apologetically, "Yes, I didn't get enough rest last night."
"You need to take good care of your health!" Kurosawa Maki even started twisting her waist, trying to make her absolute territory more "dazzling".
However, Kitahara Hyakuma seemed completely unconcerned and opened his mouth to say:
"The weather is getting colder, so please remember to keep warm."
Here we go again! That phrase!
"I did keep warm."
A hint of resentment played on Kurosawa Maki's lips.
"Um, what do you think is the best way for girls to keep warm in winter, Kitahara-sensei?"
"Wear something warmer."
Kurosawa Maki raised an eyebrow sharply. "So, Kitahara-sensei, what do you think of my warm clothing measures?"
"kindness?"
Kitahara Hakuba looked up and scanned the girl's body from top to bottom before noticing her change and smiling as he spoke.
Why are you wearing knee-high socks today?
"It's getting cold!"
"Finally discovered!" Kurosawa Maki said, a hint of joy in her voice. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)
Kitahara Hakuba gazed at the girl's absolute territory without any lewd intent; the edge of her knee-high socks was slightly tightened, outlining a faint ring.
Because he has seen far too many beautiful legs, and last night he was completely captivated by Haruka Shinomiya's long, black-stockinged legs, he is not currently very interested in this kind of absolute territory.
"Well, it's pretty good."
Kitahara Hakuba's extremely calm words immediately confirmed Kurosawa Maki's point.
She repeatedly examined her thigh-high stockings in front of the mirror at home, and concluded, "Ma Gui, you're a master of the absolute territory! I even want to stick out my tongue and lick it!"
But in front of Kitahara-sensei, it was just a simple "It's fine".
"Well, I think they're pretty good. I used to feel so self-conscious before I wore these over-the-knee socks," Kurosawa Maki said innocently.
Kitahara Hakuba found it somewhat amusing; this inexplicable inferiority complex in girls was rather interesting.
Are you still insecure?
"The main reason is that no one has ever complimented her, hehehe—" Kitahara Hakuba finally realized that this one-year-old girl wanted him to compliment her on how pretty she looked in knee-high socks.
Humans are indeed social animals.
"Actually, you look great in these over-the-knee socks. You can try other styles in the future. However, the weather will get colder and colder, so you can try wearing thermal tights."
Having finally gained his approval, Kurosawa Maki smiled, a genuine smile of joy.
"Thank you, teacher! I also think I look quite pretty in this!"
She tugged at her knee-high socks, and you could hear the socks slapping against her fleshy thighs with a soft sound.
Some people in the carriage cast extremely complicated glances at the two of them.
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Is this something that teachers and students should be discussing?
Arriving at Goryokaku Station, Kurosawa Maki happily greeted him and got off the train, then jogged towards the school gate, quickly leaving Kitahara Hakuma behind.
Kitahara Hakuba arrived at the school building and had just walked up to the second-grade floor when he saw a boy and a girl who were responsible for cleaning the classrooms, chasing each other.
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