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Chapter 102 - 80. On Saturday morning in Goda, some people arrived just perfectly.

Chapter 102: 80. On Saturday morning in Goda, some people arrived just perfectly.

On a Saturday morning at 6:30, after Dubian Che had finished his run and calisthenics, considering that he was going to spend the whole day with a girl, he took a bath and changed into clean underwear.

On the 7 o’clock train to Shibuya Station, leaned against the door, he thought to himself, "Going out often may be one of the best ways to become more attractive."

Because one has to care about their appearance,, not to mention taking baths frequently, trimming nails, and wearing makeup, just subconsciously keeping your back straight over time can also change a person’s demeanor.

Of course, exceptionally lazy people don’t fall into this category, but they also live more freely.

As Dubian Che was lost in his thoughts, the train entered Shibuya Station.

On the slope from the station up to Goda, not a person was in sight. Dubian Che took out his phone and snapped a selfie of himself and the slope.

Dubian Che: "Day one of getting up early to train for Meiji."

Meiji: "Good boy."

"Your savings account received 1,000,000 yen on June 22 at 7:13 am, with a balance of 102,105,652 yen."

Dubian Che: "..."

Was he in need of this million yen?

Even though the hundred million yen in his account was also because of Jiutiao Meijie.

But what’s the use of having so much money? At the moment, the only thing Dubian Che wanted to do was to send money home to ease his parents’ burden, but it was difficult to explain where the money came from.

If not made clear, it would only cause the elders to worry.

At the empty shoe rack, he changed into indoor shoes, covering his mouth with his hand and yawning as he walked towards the music room.

When he reached the second floor, the sound of a tenor horn with a profound reverberation drifted from the distant skyway. The only player at the current level in Goda’s Wind Instrument Club was Mayi Asuka.

Mayi Asuka was very pretty, especially her watery eyes, which always reminded Dubian Che of the clear streams flowing down the mountains back home.

Not only was she skilled in playing, attractive in appearance, but her academic performance was also the top of the third year, which was closely related to her arriving earlier than Dubian Che.

Outstanding people actually make better use of their time, or rather, those who make better use of their time can become outstanding people.

Dubian Che directly went to the skyway on the fifth floor, placed his backpack on the ground, and took out his oboe, officially named "Black Duck," from the case.

A long, out-of-tune note accompanied the tenor horn, together echoing in the empty school building in the early morning.

As Dubian Che was practicing intently, Mayi Asuka, at some point, had quietly appeared beside him, watching him silently with those clear eyes.

"Mayi Asuka?!" Dubian Che was startled; he hadn’t heard even a whisper of her footsteps.

Mayi Asuka silently nodded, and her naturally falling bangs gently swayed, like the grass by the stream, natural and refreshing.

"Good morning." Dubian Che didn’t know what else to say. Thinking about the last couple of times, he felt a bit awkward.

"...Good morning."

After an almost murmured greeting, Mayi Asuka once again fell silent, staring at Dubian Che. A good while passed, and just when Dubian Che was trying to think of what to say next, her slender and delicate fingers slowly moved upwards.

Then, without a word, she began to unbutton her shirt.

"???" Dubian Che’s eyes widened.

Don’t get it wrong; it was surprise, not to see clearer.

"Asuka? What are you doing?"

"Today’s underwear is blue."

"Was that what my question meant?!" Though Dubian Che spoke out, he made no move.

Those who would move their hands now are probably the ones who want to undress the other person themselves, right?

Dubian Che was not that kind of person.

"Mayi Asuka~~" A cheerful voice came, "Eh? Mr. Dubian is here so early? I thought I would be the second one!"

Ichiki Aoi walked over with a cheerful stride, the heavy tenor horn in her arms seemingly weightless to her.

In that instant, Dubian Che sharply caught a glimpse of dissatisfaction flashing through Mayi Asuka’s clear eyes.

"Ichiki, really, for your own good, please make sure your timing is more appropriate next time!"

Twice now!

Dubian Che was so annoyed!

He longed to see the blue... sky.

As Ichiki Aoi nagged the restored Mayi Asuka to join her for morning practice, Dubian Che forcefully played his oboe toward the train departing from Shibuya Station, dizzy and blurred from the carbon dioxide accumulating in his lungs.

After eight o’clock, people gradually appeared on the overhead corridors or in the music classroom, some practicing their instruments, others loudly memorizing English vocabulary.

By nine, nearly everyone had arrived, and the cacophony of various instrument sounds mixed together was even more unpleasant than the crows squawking on the tennis courts.

Why are there crows everywhere in Tokyo?

Their numbers were so vast that the government had to take measures, including installing bird nets at garbage collection points and implementing nighttime garbage collection.

"What does this tell us?"

"There’s truly a lot of garbage in Tokyo."

Right!

At ten o’clock, when Dubian Che grew tired from practicing, he set aside his instrument and hummed the tune according to the sheet music as he headed towards the restroom.

On the way, he encountered Kiyono Lin coming out from the trombone section. Hearing his humming, she showed an approving smile, "You’re improving, it sounded a little less bad than yesterday."

She gestured a one-centimeter space with her thumb and index finger.

"Are you mocking me?" As a begrudging fan of the anime genre, Dubian Che was aware of the ’distance between fingers’ meme.

"Hm?" Kiyono Lin tilted her head in confusion, not understanding why someone would react angrily to praise from someone as excellent as her.

"Never mind. I was just on my way to the restroom, want to come along?" Dubian Che invited.

"Sure." Kiyono Lin nodded in agreement.

So together they headed to the restroom, while Dubian Che continued to hum the music.

"This part should be a bit higher, like this..." Kiyono Lin’s soft lips parted slightly, and her clear, melodious voice reached Dubian Che’s ear, "Got it?"

Dubian Che imagined her singing in his mind and began to hum.

"Hold the middle note a bit longer."

Dubian Che hummed again.

"Is your breath only coming out in spurts? Make it smoother."

"..."

They reached the restroom and went their separate ways at the sink.

When Dubian Che came out to wash his hands, he heard from the women’s restroom, ’That arrogant freshman!’ and ’How dare she belittle our skills as worthless, saying I practiced three years for nothing, and I should start all over again.’ filled with curses.

Then the voices abruptly stopped, and Kiyono Lin walked out from the restroom. She calmly washed her hands beside Dubian Che and dried them with a white handkerchief.

On the way back to the music classroom, Dubian Che asked, "Are you okay?"

"I’m not here to be liked by them. As long as they participate in the training and successfully make it to the national competition, that’s enough."

"You’re really impressive." Dubian Che genuinely admired her strength.

"I’m just a freshman yet I have the ability to guide them, plus every word I say hits their weakest spots. It’s natural for them to hate me. It’s not something that can easily change with a nicer attitude or more tactful words."

By now, Dubian Che had come to understand a bit about Kiyono Lin’s character and knew she didn’t care what others thought of her.

He then asked, "Can we really make it to the nationals?"

"No one can block the path I want to take." Kiyono Lin’s answer was very much her style—overly narcissistic.

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