I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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"Then I'll pack my things when I get back this week."

"Tan Ai Tan Yi Yi! What are you talking about? What do you mean by packing your things!"

The ferry manager hurriedly grabbed his arm and said...

What I mean is, would it be convenient for you to find a time for an interview? If you don't think it's suitable, I'll try to find someone else.

"Huh?" Kitahara Hakuba looked somewhat bewildered. "You want me to do an interview?"

?

"Of course, besides you, who else in the school is qualified to interview the advisor?" Director Dugu said with a sneer.

"Oh, like this."

"Don't worry, even if it passes, I will do as you said and finish teaching this year first."

"It's alright, it's alright. If it passes, I can go straight to the top. I don't mind," Kitahara Hakuba said, adhering to the principle of "three refusals and three concessions."

As it turned out, the ferry manager didn't seem to notice this and simply nodded, saying:

"Is that so? If that's what you think, then I'll think about it some more."

"I won't waste your time. Go quickly, and come back sooner so you can play a little longer, since you're going back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Kitahara Hakuba walked down the stairs somewhat dejectedly. The members of the brass band had already changed into their new uniforms. Although the girls' white thighs were not visible, they were still quite a sight to behold.

The shop owner's daughter was taking pictures with her phone the whole time.

He looked around and his eyes met those of Kuno Tachibana. She was petite and her shoulder-length hair looked exceptionally smooth.

As if they hadn't noticed each other, they both looked away at each other without prior arrangement.

"Teacher Kitahara! Everyone's here! The instruments have all been loaded onto the truck!" Kana Eto reported as she stepped forward.

You can take a ferry from Kagoshima City to Sakurajima. Since I brought a large musical instrument, I rented a small van this time so I could take it on the ferry.

"Everyone, look over here."

Kitahara Hakuba composed himself, clapped his hands, and the members' eyes immediately turned to him as if by conditioned reflex.

Even Kuno Tachibana seemed to be under a spell, his gaze instantly falling on him.

She was tall and had delicate features; just looking at her for a short while would make one blush uncontrollably. Many girls would blush uncontrollably after looking at her for a while, which was something Kuno Tachika particularly disliked in her heart.

She felt that these girls had absolutely no self-control.

She thought that after last night, Kuno Tachika's resistance to him would become stronger, but unexpectedly it became weaker, turning her into a vulgar girl who blushes whenever she sees him.

Kuno Tachibana unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The slippery feeling reminded her of that sensation, as well as his suppressed breathing.

not good

"I'm going to the restroom, wait for me," Kuno Tachibana said softly.

"You're going to the bathroom right before we leave?" Kurosawa Maki complained. "Why go right at the start of get out of class instead of after class? Are you trying to defy the teacher?"

"Tch, what do you know?" Kuno Tachibana gave her a wary look, her expression quite girlish, and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

Kitahara Hakuba noticed her leaving, but without asking, he directly addressed the club members:

"We're trying to finish recording this morning. We hope everyone will cooperate actively, Bu Po."

At that moment, a girl with a single ponytail and slightly tanned skin walked out, dressed in a Shin-Asahi uniform that seemed out of place in the brass band.

The muscle lines of those legs were astonishing; they weren't rough, but rather possessed an exquisite beauty of lines.

"This time, the filming and drone were handled by Fuwa-kun."

"Everyone in the brass band, please give me your guidance." Seiko Fuwa bowed ninety degrees.

"Please give me your advice!"

Chapter 377, Section 376: What is our relationship now? (4)

[At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: Taiwan, China → ?]

Once on the ferry, the fourth deck, painted green, was almost entirely filled with students from the wind band, taking photos everywhere.

Kitahara Hakuba also took out his phone and filmed the departure scene.

The steel hull slowly pushed aside the dark blue seawater, and a brief but violent avalanche surged up at the stern, exploding into translucent fragments of jade.

It's not that I haven't ridden the ferry; I just did it a month or two ago. But you can never get tired of good scenery.

Occasionally, a few clumps of foam break free and form independent, fist-sized clumps of sea foam, rising and falling with the waves.

"Teacher Kitahara, is the scenery beautiful?" Seiko Fuwa asked, leaning on the railing.

"nice."

Kitahara Hakuba put his phone in his pocket, looked at the white waves rippling at the stern of the boat, and said with a smile,

"The weather is great today, so we should be able to shoot some good footage."

He didn't know much about Seiko Fuwa, only that she was very strong in track and field, not the kind of strong that Yuka Isomoto could catch up to through hard work alone.

She tucked a stray hair behind her ear and said with a smile:

"This is the first time I've gone out with people from other clubs."

"Relax."

Surprisingly, Kitahara Hakuba thought that girls who were involved in sports wouldn't smell very good, but Fuwa had a very pleasant fragrance.

Seiko Fuwa gripped the railing with both hands, leaning back with her arms taut and her almost vertical skirt billowing in the wind.

Not far away, you can see several birds with snow-white feathers, flying very slowly, with long beaks.

"Teacher Kitahara, what was Teacher Kurosaki busy with last night?" Seiko Fuwa suddenly asked.

Kitahara Hakuba felt a little relieved. Because of too many previous examples, he thought this girl was there to hit on a date, but he didn't expect her to ask another boy.

"He patrols, but he spends most of his time playing on his phone in the rocking chair downstairs."

Kitahara Hakuba smiled and held up one finger, saying...

"Don't tell anyone else this. Teachers actually like to slack off too."

Seiko Fuwa smiled, her dimples quite noticeable. "I see him walking around all day, I thought he was busy. He'd get a scolding from the ferryman if he didn't."

The sea surface reflected a heavy metallic sheen, and the fresh, salty smell of the seawater wafted through the air. In the distance, a small cloud-like cloud floated above Sakurajima.

“I have some questions for you, Kitahara-sensei.” Fuwa Seiko suddenly became shy.

"what?"

"So, would you fall in love with your student?" Seiko Fuwa asked softly.

Kitahara Hakuba turned his head and stared at her in surprise, but he saw a hint of panic on the athletic girl's face.

He immediately realized that the student who delivered the love letter to Kurosaki Yuichi must be Fuwa Seiko.

"No. Search for novels online to catch the latest chapters."

Now that things have come to this, Kitahara Hakuba can't possibly say "yes, and several" to her face.

1

Seeing that she suddenly fell silent, Kitahara Hakuba remained silent, gazing at Sakurajima in front of him.

After a while, he spoke:

"I can roughly guess what happened. How long were you out alone last night?"

Seiko Fuwa stared at him with a puzzled look, her mouth slightly agape: "Why do you know, Kitahara-sensei:

"It seems like Professor Kurosaki considers me a senior in this field, and he came to discuss it with me on the very day he received it," Kitahara Hakuba said.

"Isn't it?"

Seiko Fuwa tilted her head like a pure white puppy, seemingly also considering him a "senpai" in her heart, which annoyed Kitahara Hakuba: "If it's not him, then it's not him." He chuckled dryly.

It was originally supposed to be Yuichi Kurosaki who said it, but now it's turned into him being the life mentor. This is really too much.

"So, what does Mr. Kurosaki think?" Seiko Fuwa asked, resting her arms on the railing.

“No,” Kitahara Hakuba said bluntly.

“Ah,” Seiko Fuwa said softly, facing the sunlight streaming down from the sky, “What should I do next?”

Kitahara Hakuba was about to say "There's no hope, give up as soon as possible," but then he thought again, if he can't even do it himself, what right does he have to ask others to do it?

He had already realized that something was wrong with him.

Kitahara Hakuba turned his gaze to the sea, a thoughtful expression on his face, and said:

"Just do what you think is right. I can't really help you much."

In a sense, it was a mistake for Seiko Fuwa to come to him to discuss this matter, because she simply didn't know...

What kind of person is Kitahara Hakuba?

She will never know that the girl on the deck taking photos with her best friend was filled with spring fever in his bed last night.

She knew nothing about anything and simply regarded Kitahara Hyakuma as a good person.

"so"

Seiko Fuwa smiled slightly, waved her hand, and said...

"I'll be going now. I feel like if I talk to Kitahara-sensei for a few minutes, a lot of girls will stare at me. I don't like that kind of competition."

Kitahara Hakuba could only manage a wry smile.

She hadn't been gone long when Kana Eto and Kami Takahashi came up to her.

"Teacher Kitahara, is Fuwa going to join the club?!" Kana Eto asked.

Although Takahashi Kami's "speculation" yesterday frightened her a little, after a good night's sleep, she realized this morning that everyone was overthinking it.

It's impossible for Kitahara-sensei to do such a thing.

Kami Takahashi crossed her arms and said with a grin: