Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady
Chapter 240 - 134. Capital City! Capital City! (2)_2

Chapter 240: 134. Capital City! Capital City! (2)_2

"I’m not too sure either," Chisako gently shook her head, "but it seems to be about the oboe."

"Oboe?" Sahui was stunned for a moment and finally looked the boy over seriously, "Is he the strong oboe player Chiba Reiko mentioned?"

"Ah! Lian totally forgot about it!" Chiba Reiko suddenly realized, with hands placed in front of her chest.

"I forgot too." Mukai Asaka didn’t seem to care.

Sahui stared at Chisako, who also seemed to have just remembered, and was dumbfounded by her friend’s fascination with beauty.

Chisako smiled awkwardly and quickly looked away as the boy had already walked up to Senior Chiri.

"Sorry," the boy’s voice was also very pleasant, "I’m the oboe player from Goda High School, can I ask how you usually make and maintain your reeds?"

So it was about that, Chisako, also looking forward to a spectacle, couldn’t help feeling disappointed.

However, the sudden attempt to chat up three girls at the same time was hardly likely.

"Not sure." Kito Chiri turned her head away uninterestedly.

"..."

Chisako had already anticipated this situation.

Unlike herself, who liked both boys and girls, she knew Senior Chiri loved Ximei—not ’like’ but ’love’.

The boy scratched his head shyly, seeming distressed.

"Sorry to disturb you," the boy didn’t persist, nodded, and then turned to leave.

As soon as he turned, You Zi and Natsuki scolded Senior Chiri in a half-hearted manner, and Senior Chiri seemed to not even listen.

Just as Chisako felt sorry for Senior Chiri, the handsome young man she had been watching suddenly glanced this way.

His eyes lit up and he changed direction to walk over.

Chisako swallowed, but her throat felt even drier.

As she thought, "Is he coming to me?", "But I play the tenor horn!" and "What should I do?", someone suddenly gripped her performance outfit.

Looking down, Chiba Reiko was holding onto Mukai Asaka’s clothing, Mukai Asaka was holding hers, and she herself without realizing, was gripping Sahui’s hand.

Ah, it was Sahui’s hand, no matter how many times she held it, it was always so soft!

Wait, Chisako, now is not the time to think about this!

Chisako tried to force herself to calm down, but with Sahui’s warmth in her palm and the sight of the handsome young man approaching, she was anything but calm.

"Excuse me, are you Sahui Takasaka? I’m Dubian Che from Goda, and I was moved by your solo performance at the Kansai competition!"

"Ah, thank you," Sahui responded somewhat unexpectedly.

"That powerful and beautiful tone, it’s utterly enchanting," he said in a slightly higher volume before realizing and calming down.

He explained, "Actually, I’m playing the oboe because the Wind Instrument Club has no one who plays it. My favorite instrument is the trumpet, so I really admire those who play it well."

Chisako could understand the young man’s feelings.

Compared to the low-profile tenor horn, she too preferred the more glamorous trombone, but due to the scarcity of tenor horn players and her tendency to go with the flow, she had stuck with it till now.

Sahui frowned slightly, "We’re about to perform, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Just like Sahui, not to be easily swayed by a handsome young man, Chisako greatly respected her.

"It’s like this, could you please give me an autograph?" the young man asked somewhat sheepishly.

"Wow!" Mukai Asaka exclaimed in disbelief.

Chisako and Sahui were also surprised—it was for an autograph?

"Are you sure you’re not asking for her email and Line?" Chiba Reiko asked somewhat angrily for some reason.

The boy was startled and quickly denied, "No, no, no, I just want an autograph. Uh, Takasaka, could you please sign for me? I believe you will definitely become a world-class trumpet performer in the future!"

Sahui blushed for the first time, her face reddened, "Nonsense, my skills are good for a high school student, but far from a professional."

Was it modesty or pride—surely this young man must be wondering the same.

But Chisako knew, in trumpet playing, Sahui was never modest nor arrogant.

What Sahui said was the truth, she was indeed incredibly strong among high schoolers, having even snatched the solo qualification from a senior!

"You are already amazing now, and you will be even more amazing in the future," the young man said earnestly, "I would really like to have your first autograph now, please?"

The first fan.

Sahui looked a bit troubled and shy, she glanced at the stage, "It’s almost time to go on, and I don’t even have a pen."

"I have a pen here," the young man pulled out a black pen and a small booklet from his school uniform trousers.

The booklet was in the style of the English vocabulary cards Chisako usually used.

As expected of someone who could get into Imperial University, even when coming out to perform, he carried vocabulary cards.

But why did the sentences this young man wrote look so strange, even had an inverted "?", was it that he didn’t understand the meaning?

Sahui thought for a moment, "Okay."

She nervously took the young man’s pen and word card, signing her name on it as if she were writing her name on a test—rigidly proper.

"Thank you so much!" the young man even bowed deeply.

Chisako could feel that he was genuinely overjoyed.

"No, it’s nothing," Sahui returned the pen and word card to the young man and shyly tucked her hair behind her ear.