I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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After a while, the oboe melody came on.

Just when Kitahara Hakuba thought Eri was tired, the cell phone on the table rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a message from Eri Kanzaki.

"Not obvious?"

The three words were brief and offered no explanation.

Kitahara Hakuba rested his fingertip on the screen, unsure of what to type.

Wait a minute? I'm the teacher, and teachers always have the upper hand.

Suddenly realizing this, Kitahara Hakuba straightened his mood and sent a message: "What's wrong? Is there a problem with the brass band's sales?"

After a few seconds, there was no response.

Kitahara Hakuba stared at the screen for another ten seconds or so, but still didn't reply.

He had barely put his phone down when a message came in: "You've hit a roadblock on your music university audition piece."

Not really.

Kitahara Hakuba raised an eyebrow slightly. He suddenly realized that Eri seemed to have found his weakness as a mentor that he couldn't refuse.

no way.

Seeing that Kitahara Hakuma had just sat down to rest and was about to leave again, Morimoto-sensei instinctively asked:

"What's wrong? Another student is looking for you?"

"Yes, those who are taking the music college entrance exam." Since it wasn't something worth hiding, Kitahara Hakuba told the truth.

Director Nakata raised his hand and scratched his head, saying:

"It seems that's what the ferry manager said."

Kitahara Hakuba was a little puzzled, even the teachers in the office subconsciously knew who "the three of them" referred to.

Just how good was the relationship between these three people before?

Leaving the staff office, I headed to the music classroom used for lessons, the place where I used to play music with Eri Kanzaki every morning.

The courtyard was bustling with noise, while the auditorium resonated with a deep, electronic bass. Only this corridor seemed to be a completely separate world.

Upon arriving at the music classroom and opening the door, I found that Eri Kanzaki's oboe had been put away, and she was sitting by the podium with one arm resting on it.

Soft light shone on her cheeks, each strand of hair shimmering with tiny sparkles, and her white indoor shoes were tinged with a faint warm yellow.

The moment she saw Kitahara Hakuma enter, she raised her right hand, her mouth moving as if to say, "I've been waiting for you so long I'm sleepy."

Emoji.

"Kanzaki-san, where's the oboe and the sheet music?" Kitahara Hakuba looked around in confusion.

Eri Kanzaki rested her chin on her hands, light and shadow dancing in her eyes, and whispered:

"Put it away."

"Then how can I guide you?" Kitahara Hakuba asked.

Eri Kanzaki shook her head and slowly opened a black briefcase on the table. Kitahara Hakuba could see the words "House of Magic" written on it.

The girl took out a fluffy cat-shaped accessory that matched her hair color and put it on.

She raised her hands, curling her fingers inward to resemble cat paws.

But that delicate and lovely face was like a blank mask, lacking any of the liveliness of an energetic young girl.

"Meow One"

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Chapter 227 226. The three of us were heartbroken, but it was he and I who were rebuilt (4K)

The soft contours of her cat ears created a subtle contrast with her aloof, frost-like demeanor.

Eri Kanzaki's face was expressionless, and she remained silent. Only the cat revealed a hidden tenderness, carrying an almost perfect sense of refinement.

Kitahara Hakuba remained motionless, every movement she made, even the meows that escaped her throat, seemed meticulously designed by a mechanical program.

She's so cute. I want to go up and hug her and grope her all over, stroking her lower abdomen with my hands. It would be even better if I could bury my face in her belly and suckle her.

It's not that Kitahara Hakuba is a pervert; it's just his usual way of petting cats. But unfortunately, even if Kanzaki Eri wears cat ears, she can't turn into a cat.

Not to mention kissing her lower abdomen.

"It's so cute, where did you get this prop?" Kitahara Hakuba asked with a smile.

Eri Kanzaki lowered her "claw-like" hands and folded them over her exposed, pale thighs, her small, rosy lips slightly pursed.

"It's from my class, I thought you'd like it."

"So...?" Kitahara Hakuba gave a wry smile. More than liking it, it surprised him. "What about the pieces you were supposed to sing for the audition? Aren't you going to practice them?"

"No more practice."

Kanzaki Eri's gaze fell on the box. She reached out her pale hand and took out a wand box. She took out the wand and examined it for a while, then pinched the tip of the wand with her fingers.

Kitahara Hakuba didn't understand what she meant, but he still maintained a gentle attitude and said:

"The core of a wand is the key part that gives it its magic, and it is usually taken from the body and core material of a magical creature. What is this wand? Do you know?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and began to examine the wand's packaging.

It is a wand with a core made of unicorn hair, and willow wood is used as the wand material. The wand is over 25 centimeters long and is made of "wand crafting material".

The place of origin is marked "adecha", indicating it is produced in Yiwu.

"fine

“ipericurse (the curse of stealing souls)”.

Just as Kitahara Hakuba was talking to himself, Kanzaki Eri suddenly raised her wand and whispered one of the three unforgivable curses at him.

.

Kitahara Hakuba held the packaging box, unsure how to react, and the two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Do we really want to play along with her childish manipulation games?

Girl, you're a senior in high school now, and you're seventeen years old this year.

"And this Unforgivable Curse is an extreme evil of black magic, how can it be cast so casually!" Kanzaki Eri said, gripping her wand with both hands in disappointment and lowering her eyes. "Why?"

"What if you don't cooperate with me?"

Kitahara Hakuba felt the slight coolness of the wooden box in his palm, thinking that he should let them have their fun at the school festival.

"What does Ms. Kanzaki need me to do?"

Eri Kanzaki's sorrowful expression vanished in an instant. Her lips parted slightly, revealing a glimpse of her white teeth, as if she wanted to say something, but surprise choked her words. (First published on [website name])

She stood up from the chair, lovingly grasped the stick with both hands, and a faint smile appeared on her lips:

"You, sit here."

As Eri had said, Kitahara Hakuba sat in the spot where she had just been sitting, and immediately felt her lingering warmth.

Seeing that he actually did as she was told, Kanzaki Eri let out a soft moan.

She held her wand in one hand and covered her skirt with the other, exuding an unintentional gentleness as she sat lightly on Kitahara Hakuma's lap.

Kitahara Hakuba's breathing suddenly stopped.

Before he could make a move, the girl brought her legs together, tilted her head slightly to rest against his chest, like a lazy cat that had found the most comfortable place to rest.

Eri Kanzaki had a faint, sweet fragrance about her, as if yearning for the girl's tranquility. Kitahara Hakuba's breathing quickened unconsciously, as if he wanted to store the fragrance in his alveoli.

Strands of hair gently brushed against Kanzaki Eri's cheek. She didn't speak, but her usually doll-like face looked as if it had been lightly tinged with the colors of the sunset.

Kitahara Hakuba's heart was racing, because Eri was sitting directly on his lap, and the overwhelming youthful energy she exuded was unbearable for his body.

Her shoulders and neck were sleek and graceful; she exuded a captivating fragrance; her thighs appeared soft and supple beneath her skirt; and her shallow, almost imperceptible breaths mingled with her movements.

He was an extremely healthy man, completely suppressed, and once he thought about it, he was completely out of his control. It was only a matter of time before she discovered it.

Kitahara Hakuba suddenly felt evil. He didn't want to ruin the purity and innocence that Eri possessed, nor did he want to destroy the image he had created in her mind.

"Teacher Kitahara, did you enjoy the school festival?" Kanzaki Eri suddenly asked.

Kitahara Hakuba's arms never wrapped around her body, but instead hung down at his sides in an extremely strange posture:

"happy."

Overall, the first day of the cultural festival was pretty good; nothing particularly unpleasant happened, and he, from the choir, didn't seem to mind at all.

Kanzaki Eri placed her wand flat on her skirt and murmured softly:

"Then I'm happy too."

Kitahara Hakuba was silent for a while. He realized that Eri had never changed from beginning to end. She was still the same girl who could only suppress her emotions and depend on others.

Now, he has become her subordinate, and judging from their past interactions, she wants to stay with him forever.

What should we do in the future?

However, Eri Kanzaki is very cute, comes from a good family, is obedient, and has a decent figure. It's quite something to be pestered by such a beautiful girl.

Moreover, in front of outsiders, she always maintains her doll-like form, and is recognized as a doll girl.

And I, in private, was able to glimpse many unknown aspects of her:

As a normal man, Kitahara Hakuba admitted that he wavered; the morbid desire to keep a mistress excited him for a moment.

But this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment. He was now a teacher and had a girlfriend. No matter how much he wanted it, he could only think about it and could not put it into practice.

The pure mental storm also dissipated much of the evil energy in my lower abdomen.

"Kanzaki-kun?"

"Huili".