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A moment later, "Saito Haruka" in the camera crouched down, and the screen was filled with her flawless white face, which had a beauty that combined purity and charm.
As if trying to observe what was in the lens, she brought her left eye closer, and the face on the screen suddenly looked strange, with one eye larger than the other.
"Is this Goto's webcam?"
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Yuka Isogen walked forward, holding a euphonium, and asked curiously:
"How do I film this? What do I need to do?"
“I’ll ask a few questions, and then everyone can speak their minds,” said Tachibana Kuno.
Saito Haruka pursed her lips and said dismissively:
"But it's hard to tell the truth in front of the camera, isn't it? In fact, it's even harder to tell the truth when there's a camera."
"Don't worry, I'm not asking about private matters, and I'm not interested in Saito-senpai's private matters either."
With his arms crossed, Kitahara Hakuba, from an outsider's perspective, could clearly sense the barb in Kuno Tachibana's words.
Even though they had made up on the surface, she still harbored resentment towards Saito Haruka no matter what.
"Then I'm relieved."
Saito Haruka, however, did not take her junior's barb to heart, but instead defused it with a gentle attitude.
Chapter 314, Section 313: Is this how you repay me? (4K)
The camera slowly focused on the bass section leader, "Yuka Isomoto."
Realizing she was about to say something, her fingers unconsciously twisted together, and a shy smile appeared on her lips, as if she was trying to calm her inner tension.
Off-camera, she is the same way.
"Take it easy," said "Kami Takahashi."
"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable in front of the camera." "Yuka Isomoto" raised her hand and scratched her cheek, the camera subtly capturing the girl's youthful innocence and naivety.
Kitahara Hakuba subconsciously glanced at the back of the girl sitting diagonally in front of him.
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Yu Xiang's fair neck, visible beneath her shoulder-length hair, and her soft, fragrant body, covered by her brown JK uniform, were reflected in his eyes.
She was clenching her small fist and gently tapping it against her lips, as if that could relieve the growing tension in her heart.
"This is a legendary figure in the brass band. I dare say Kobe Bryant wasn't as hardworking as Yuka. I've never seen her at 4 a.m. in Hakodate before," said "Kami Takahashi."
Yuka Isomoto smiled awkwardly, tilting her head. Through her sparse bangs, one could see her slightly drooping eyebrows.
"Well, actually I've never seen Hakodate at four in the morning either."
She got up around 5 a.m., quickly tidied up, and arrived at school around 6 p.m.
“Cut that sentence out,” said Kami Takahashi.
"Oh my god, I heard this story about four in the morning when I was in kindergarten."
Kuno Tachibana struck a thinker's pose, a smirk playing on his lips as he said...
"Since Yuka-senpai arrived so early, she's probably the first member of the brass band to see Kitahara-sensei, since he arrives very early every day too."
"I'm not sure about the first one, but Kitahara-sensei always arrives very early. It's really not easy being a mentor."
"Yuka Isomoto" didn't grasp the deeper meaning in her words; her voice, though still somewhat immature, was full of sincerity as she spoke.
"I really hope that Mr. Kitahara can rest a little longer. He stays up so late practicing with us at night and comes home so early in the morning. I've never seen him take a nap at noon."
Upon hearing this, Kitahara Hakuba, who was off-camera, felt a warm current surge through his heart, permeating every inch of his soul.
Yuka is truly a simple and considerate girl.
Try to contact her more often when you have time.
"Oh? Is it because Isogen-senpai is reluctant to part with her?" Kuno Tachibana grinned and looked away, raising a hand to cover her mouth.
"Since everyone likes Kitahara-sensei, I don't think anyone would be willing to part with him, right? Or is it that you, Tachibana-senpai, are different from us?"
The smile on Kuno Tachibana's face vanished abruptly, replaced by an anxious expression that seemed to say, "Huh? What are you talking about?" He turned his face away nonchalantly and said:
"What a pity. I think we should work our butts off while we're young. Being reluctant to give up is just childish."
As soon as he said those words, Kuno Tachibana's face turned somewhat pale.
The words spoken in the past, seemingly laced with sarcasm, have swirled like sharp blades, ultimately backfiring on me.
Kirishima Mai glanced at her uneasily beside her, but the girl didn't notice her gaze, her eyes fixed on the screen.
"Ugh, what a terrifying declaration of a corporate slave!" Sayaka Akamatsu couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this the template for a career woman?"
"Speaking of which—"
Kuno Tachibana raised an eyebrow again, glanced around at the members of the bass section, and chuckled softly.
"The bass section is so well-managed now, it's a world of difference from before. I was too scared to even come in back then. It really shows how good Kitahara-sensei's eye is."
Her implication was that "the bass section managed by Saito-senpai is really terrible, while Iso-gen-senpai manages it quite well."
Astute individuals like Sayaka Akamatsu immediately realized that Tachibana Kuno was trying to sow discord between the two of them, but they could only smile and say that, frankly, she didn't dislike Tachibana Kuno, a junior who put her conflicts on the table; in fact, she quite liked her.
"Yes, Yuka did a better job than me, and I respect Kitahara-sensei's choice."
"Saito Haruka" smiled gently. In front of the camera, she always appeared impeccable, prompting many members to whisper with longing, "As expected of Saito-senpai, she's such a kind person, she doesn't hold this against us."
Next, they asked about the most unforgettable thing.
"Well, it was probably when I went to Kitahara-sensei hoping he could teach me. I felt really helpless at the time, and I didn't know what to do if Kitahara-sensei couldn't teach me."
Yuka Isomoto gently bit her lower lip, her smile somewhat forced, the slight upturn of her lips unable to conceal her embarrassment and helplessness.
"Although Mr. Kitahara has always encouraged me, I know my own limitations. If I don't practice to the point of exhaustion, I always feel like I'm making fun of Mr. Kitahara."
Kitahara Hakuma understood to some extent that Yuka was worried that if she didn't learn well, she would be misunderstood as Yuka having made a spur-of-the-moment joke.
Yuka Isomoto covered her flushed face with her hands, somewhat embarrassed to look at the screen.
I wasn't very nervous when I said those words, but now I'm incredibly nervous, especially in front of so many members.
"Savior?" Takahashi Kami asked.
Yuka Isomoto's gaze suddenly wandered, sometimes looking to the side warily, sometimes staring at the camera and smiling:
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"Isogen-senpai is so cute. First post by Wu 4 Kanshu."
Kuno Tachibana's lips curled up slightly, forming a sly curve, and her eyes sparkled with a playful light.
"Hmm, so is Kuno-senpai."
"Speaking of which, you really are worthy of being third-year students!"
"Kuno Tachibana" suddenly jumped up, his feet slightly apart, his hands clenched into fists and raised in front of his chest. However, his fists were small and pale, lacking any real power.
"Although I hate to admit it, I actually think you senior students are really strong. You are a group of respectable opponents in every aspect. Hey, I can't lose next year either!"
This year, she couldn't be the most outstanding in terms of either appearance or playing skills; the three senior students each had their own areas of expertise.
"Next year, we won't be able to lose even if we want to." "Kami Takahashi" is filming herself jumping and punching cutely.
Although I hate to admit it, the overall quality of second-year students is indeed far inferior to that of third-year students. If we want to suppress this girl, we can only hope that there will be a powerful figure among next year's freshmen.
Saito Haruka smiled, touching a strand of hair:
"Let's give Kohinata and the others some confidence."
Kohinata Natsumi subconsciously straightened her back. She had a vague sense of mission: as a third-year student next year, she needed to stop Kuno Tachibana's understudy from taking over.
"I'm not going to say anything more, I'm going to the oboe section first." Kuno Tachibana waved and left the bass section's practice room.
Chapter 314, Section 313. Is this how you repay me? (4K) >>
"The troublesome person is finally gone," said "Takahashi Kami." "And Saito-senpai? Unforgettable."
"This one?"
The male "Saito Haruka" tilted his head back, his slender white fingers pinching his chin, and after a moment of contemplation, said...
Kitahara Hakuba knew that neither the conflict from back then nor the almost sensual intimacy between the two in private could be brought up in front of others.
The meticulous Saito Haruka also understood that the unforgettable things she knew would cause an uproar if she were to say them aloud.
However, judging from the current situation, the editing is being handled by Nagase Tsukiyo and Akamatsu Sayaka, both of whom are very rational.
Especially the vice-commander Akamatsu Sayaka, although she usually acts carefree, her rationality is so high that even Kitahara Hakuba is amazed.
Even if Saito Harukori had told her, she would definitely have edited that part out.
"The most unforgettable thing was what Mr. Kitahara said in front of the hotel after the Hakodate Music Festival."
Saito Haruka's gaze briefly fell on the silver euphonium on the chair, then she took a deep breath and repeatedly kneaded her brown hair with her delicate fingers.
1. Takahashi Kami exclaimed in surprise, "I made a mistake!"
"Oh? What happened back then?"
Kitahara Hakuba remembered that day. At that time, Nagase Tsukiyo had not yet rejoined the brass band. Saito Harutori and others hoped that she would come back, but in the end, they were "sent back" by his extremely cruel words.
Through Kawa Sakurako's memories, following Saito Haruko's words, she returned to that night of the music festival.
The traffic lights at the intersection were very glaring, and the cars on the street were moving very fast. Most of the car lights were cold white, and the red lights from the taillights of the cars hurt her eyes.
"Teacher Kitahara said that it wouldn't be a problem if the brass band lost someone. Hearing this made me really sad, and I even held a grudge. I felt that as an advisor, how could he say such a cruel thing?"
Saito Haruka's words flowed from the speakers hanging on the wall, and the club members in the classroom remained silent.
Some members, no longer in high spirits, turned their heads with a hint of fear to peek at Kitahara Hakuba's handsome and charming face.
There's a reason why people privately call him "the devil with a teacher's aura."
Thinking about this carefully, it's really terrifying: no one is truly necessary.
At this moment, "Saito Harutori" spoke in a soft, normal tone: