I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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Sayaka Akamatsu shrugged dismissively and said...

"Just try not to make a sound when the time comes."

“Sayaka?!” Even though the person being teased wasn’t Yukawa Sakurako, her face was the reddest.

Sayaka Akamatsu puffed out her chest, raised a finger, and said, "However, there is an even more reasonable explanation."

"What explanation?"

"The three of them have the same boyfriend, so they don't care about these things."

"How is this reasonable?! It's obviously more abnormal than that!" Yukawa Sakura exclaimed.

Sayaka Akamatsu said with a smile:

"Talk? Haven't you seen the news? There's a guy who has three wives and two girlfriends. All five girls know about it, but they all accept it and are living happily. The two girlfriends are even vying for the position of the fourth wife."

"Wrong! W ...

Sakurako was deeply shocked; this meant that five girls would have to serve the same boy, which was just too much.

Some boys cast glances at them, and the girls often used "?" when they were surprised, which seemed to have become commonplace.

“But I can’t imagine the three of you, Qingniao, having the same boyfriend, because you three are so well-off that you don’t need to do something like that,” said the girl with the three braids.

"Let's not even think about it. But even if I get a boyfriend in the future, I probably wouldn't want to meet him with my best friend."

Saito Harutori gave a dry laugh. She didn't want Kawa Sakurako and the others to know about this, nor did she want them to get involved.

“Indeed, both Tsukiyo and Eri are too beautiful; it's too much of a challenge for boys,” Akamatsu Sayaka said.

"That's right."

On the side, Yuka Isomoto seemed to feel a little cold, so she put her hands between her legs and squeezed them tightly.

Compared to Qingniao and the other two, she was indeed too ordinary.

Am I just a toad dreaming of eating a rare swan like Kitahara-sensei?

Yuka Isomoto began to doubt herself, thinking she was like a wildflower by the roadside, presumptuously dreaming of a gilded rose.

When she was completely bewildered, Saito Haruka reached out her right hand and stroked her thigh as if to comfort her.

Outside the window, the sea breeze blowing in was so refreshing; Hakodate Bay appeared calm and bright today.

"Oh, right, Eto-senpai said that if there are no special requirements, the borrowed sheet music doesn't need to be returned; Kitahara-sensei printed it out again," Yukawa Sakurako said, looking at her phone screen.

"Speaking of which, the brass band members should be practicing right now, right?" Sayaka Akamatsu's gaze fell on the club building.

"Yes, I should."

There was still time before the morning meeting, but almost everyone from the brass band had already arrived.

"This piece begins with an oboe and marimba solo, followed by a tuba solo in the middle section, and a trumpet cadenza."

The latter part features a duet for flute and clarinet, with the solo positions determined by Mr. Kitahara.

“Yesterday, the section leaders of each section tried to stay and play the piece once, and found that the actual performance difficulty of this piece is even greater. Everyone will need to spend a lot of time on individual practice. Please fulfill your responsibilities and do not let down Mr. Kitahara’s trust.”

"Yes!"

Inside the first music classroom, the members had already gathered together.

After Kana Eto finished distributing the new sheet music to Hakuba Kitahara, she stood by the conductor's platform and scanned the faces of each member.

"Well: Then it's practice time. In principle, we won't supervise, but we hope everyone will be more self-reliant."

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The Shenxu Wind Ensemble doesn't force its members to practice to the point of exhaustion. Members can slack off whenever they want, and even if the officers see this, they'll just say a few words and won't force them to practice.

Rather, some members actually hope that their fellow members will slack off.

"Oh, right, I haven't told you about the clothes yet. They're all brand new. We'll be collecting the sizes of the boys' and girls' clothes after school today. You can take a look and see if we can use this year's sizes."

Everyone wasn't particularly happy at first, but when they heard they'd be wearing new uniforms during the shoot, they immediately became excited.

"As for Tachibana, we should be able to use the same size as this spring," Nagasawa Miya chuckled softly.

Kuno Tachibana didn't care; she already knew how to control Nagasawa Miyabi.

"Yu-chan should be able to wear spring clothes just like me."

As expected, Nagasawa Miyako's eyes widened in surprise:

"How dare you say that about Yu!"

“Yes, you can wear it.” Goto Yu nodded innocently. “Actually, Miya could also wear it in her spring size.”

"Pfft—" Kuno Tachibana covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

Miya Nagasawa sighed and glanced at Mai Kirishima's chest. Perhaps only her bust size needed to be measured again.

"What kind of uniform is it? A skirt? Or suit trousers?"

"What color is it? Does it come with a hat? Is it the same style as the music marching band, or the same style as the seated wind instrument player?"

"Can the skirt be altered by myself?"

The club members started to make a ruckus, and Kana Eto raised her hands to signal for quiet:

"Girls wear skirts, boys wear trousers. They can't alter their own sizes. There are no hats. It should be a bit more formal, like the uniforms from our seated convention."

"They're discriminating against girls! Why do girls wear skirts while boys wear trousers?!" Matsuoka Osamu shouted.

He wouldn't dare speak loudly in the music room if the third-year students were here, but the problem is that the third-year students aren't here.

“If you want to wear a skirt, I can swap with you,” said Takahashi Kami, who was leaning against the wall.

Matsuoka Osamu quickly waved his hand and said:

"What I mean is, can we guys wear shorts?"

Kami Takahashi said:

"Isn't it a bit too casual to wear shorts to play the flute? Besides, it's already November, and the temperature in Kagoshima is only in the teens, right? Anyway, you guys should just behave yourselves."

"Really? How can we ignore the needs of men just because there are fewer men?"

Tenkai Sou stood up, adjusted the non-existent frame of his glasses with his middle finger, and said in a serious tone,

"As the head of the percussion section, I strongly insist that boys have the right to choose to wear long or short pants, just as you girls have the right to wear different styles of socks."

"Um, we all wear white calf socks during the competition."

Kana Eto said awkwardly, as she wanted to remind Aoi Tenkai that the girls in the club were looking at him strangely.

"No wonder I always felt like someone was looking at our socks, it really was him."

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"Ma Ji washes pantyhose."

"It turns out the rumor that there were boys in the department who always peeked at girls' legs and socks was true."

"We finally caught him. I suspected it was him a long time ago."

"Ma Ji washes pantyhose."

Tianhai Cang remained unfazed.

In his eyes, he was already the section leader, a member of the wind instrument department, and a pillar of the wind instrument department.

Is it too much to ask for such a small amount of power?

"In order to become the ruler of the Shin-Uchi Brass Band harem next year, I must first win today's shorts and long pants selection and make the boys' voices loud again."

I can already imagine the scene next year when the female students will surround me and call me "Senior Tenkai~".

"In short, I believe boys have the right to choose, and they should choose shorts," Tianhai Cang said calmly.

"But

"

Kana Eto didn't know what to say. She didn't put on the airs of a club president, but she inexplicably missed her senior, Amemori.

Kami Takahashi, however, straightened her back, intending to give him a hard time and make him understand who the real executives of the brass band were.

Just as she was about to leave, the door was opened, and Kitahara Hakuba, the undisputed leader of the brass band, walked in.

"What's wrong? Why are you making such a fuss?" Kitahara Hakuba asked, pulling the door shut behind him.

Kami Takahashi said with a grin:

"Teacher Kitahara, Tenkai is going to rebel."

"Huh?" Kitahara Hakuba looked at Tenkai Sou with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's going on?"

Tenkai So's face was tense, and he said with a wry smile:

"No, it's just a discussion about whether boys can choose their own length of shorts."

"Why can't I choose which pants to wear?"

"Teacher Kitahara, he's talking about the uniform he wore when filming the video in Kagoshima," Kana Eto reminded her.

"Oh, this one ::"

Kitahara Hakuba found it strange; when did girls start caring about what pants boys wore?

"Sure, I personally have no objection. Long or short, it's up to you guys to decide."

“Right!” Tenkai So puffed out his chest. “But it might be quite cold at the beach. It might only be eight or nine degrees Celsius on the days we go. Is it really okay to wear shorts?” Kitahara Hakuba asked.

"No problem! Girls can wear skirts, so why can't we guys wear shorts?"

Kami Takahashi raised her hand to her forehead and laughed out loud:

"Everyone will be wearing thermal tights then, are you guys going to wear them too?"

"We can withstand it even without wearing clothes, don't underestimate the willpower of us boys!" As soon as Tianhai Cang spoke, the other boys echoed him.

However, they are pitifully few; you can count them on one hand.

Teenage boys are quite tolerant of the cold, and Kitahara Hakuba granted their wish.

"It's up to you, it's not important. Everyone got their sheet music, right?"