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Chapter 117 - 89. Tracklist Confirmed to be All Lies
Chapter 117: 89. Tracklist Confirmed to be All Lies
Wednesday, the sun turned Shibuya Station into almost a mirage, and Dubian Che’s first high school swim class began.
Back in elementary school in his hometown, they had swimming lessons, but back then, although Dubian Che could swim, it was all in fun—the breaststroke, dog paddle, whatever he felt like doing.
The only teacher wouldn’t teach at all, just sat eating watermelon and icy treats, casually ensuring their safety.
He truly began to swim for fitness after the Ochazuke incident—not just swimming, many things changed from that time.
Now, he could swim like an athlete.
His class was still combined with class four, but boys and girls were completely separated, only able to hear the girls’ enticing screams and laughter through the wall.
After changing into swimwear, the boys gathered at the poolside.
The sky was very blue, quite beautiful, like an oil painting, but the sun made the skin hurt.
The sports teacher, with a whistle around his neck, listed the important points to note about swimming.
"Ah, I really want to go over there," Kunii Shuichi said as he gazed at the wall separating them from the "daughter country," suggesting an idea.
"Just sneak in wearing a female swimsuit later on," Dubian Che suggested a method.
"That’s it!" Kunii Shuichi exclaimed, hitting his fist into his palm.
"The problem is, where do we get a swimsuit from?" Saito Keisuke further analyzed.
"Hmm..."
The topic ended.
After the sports teacher finished speaking, everyone first showered in the shower area, following one after another, much like a car wash.
The air was filled with water vapor and the pungent smell of chlorine disinfectant.
After warming up with some exercises, everyone entered the water.
After the first half of the lesson, the second half was free swimming.
The boys jumped into the pool one by one, nearly a meter away from it, and the sports teacher loudly scolded them, stopping their dangerous antics.
"Lane 3! Dubian is swimming so fast!"
"Ah! Kunii isn’t falling behind, he’s using the triple King Realm Fist! He’s overtaking! He’s overtaking!"
"Oh! Look over there, that, that’s!!! Saito’s quintuple King Realm Fist! So fast! Too fast!"
"What? Latest news, Dubian is about to use his killer move—serious swimming!"
...
It was just the three of them suddenly wanting to compete, yet this group of high school freshmen passionately commented as if it was the ninety-ninth universal martial arts tournament.
By the way, Dubian Che didn’t know what the triple, quintuple King Realm Fist was, but the so-called serious swimming was just swimming hard.
"Dubian, how come you’re so incredible?"
"First tennis, then swimming, at this rate, I won’t even be a match for you in baseball!"
"You swim like a dolphin! So fast!"
The boys teased each other, and some even thought Dubian Che could be a swimmer.
Dubian Che didn’t want to be a swimmer.
If he had to do something just because he was good at it, he imagined he’d be exhausted.
And for the sake of textbook compilers, it was better not to stand out too much.
Scholar, Olympic swimming gold medalist, world-class oboe player, world-class boxer—he was only sixteen, hard to imagine what more titles he could have in the future.
At night, in the Human Observation Department activity room, Kiyono Lin entered with a record player bearing the Audio-Technica logo.
The world was silent, outside was so dark that nothing could be seen, and the glass clearly reflected faces.
Except for the Wind Instrument Club on the opposite side on the third floor, not a single extra light was on in the school building.
Dubian Che felt a bit lonely, recalling his solitary arrival in the big city, far from his old home in Iwate Prefecture.
To dispel the sudden unpleasant mood, he shifted his gaze, curiously watching Kiyono Lin fiddle with the record player.
"Kiyono, may I ask you a question."
"Hmm?" Kiyono Lin carefully extracted a vinyl record from a square paper bag.
"What do you think about the fact that although life originated in the ocean, humans can’t breathe underwater?"
"I have no opinion," Kiyono Lin replied without lifting her head.
"Don’t you find it strange? Why haven’t humans evolved to be like amphibians like frogs, turtles, red chain snakes, and so on? The ocean is richer in both area and resources than the land."
"You could choose to become a biologist and figure these things out, rather than asking a girl in your grade for answers at night and talking about frogs and snakes, which are unpleasant topics."
"A biologist, huh... I don’t really want to do that," Dubian Che thought for a moment and rejected the suggestion.
"You speak as if it’s certain."
"If I wasn’t playing the oboe, I would be by now!"
Kiyono Lin frowned seriously, "Mr. Dubian, your mental illness is getting worse, and now there are issues with your self-awareness too; it’s really urgent that you seek medical help."
Dubian Che was about to retort when Kiyono Lin placed the stylus on the slowly rotating record.
The tone was bright, spirited like the steps of a cat, and it started to play.
The trombone roared, the French horns played together, the clarinet and bass drum bellowed, and the oboe soloed.
The sound was continuous, like the endless flow of the Yangtze River pouring into the ears, then the tide of sound receded rapidly like the tide going out.
Dubian Che picked up the record sleeve and looked at the track title.
"Prosperous Four Seasons·Wind Music Version," composed by Kawashima Akira, performed by Jinghua Girls’ High School Wind Instrument Club.
Across from him, Kiyono Lin, leaning her elbow on the table and resting her chin in her hand, continued to write something with her other hand.
Dubian Che listened silently, his fingers tapping against the imagined sheet music.
In the high school’s brightly lit activity room at night, beautiful music brewed a close and harmonious atmosphere.
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