I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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If Kitahara Hakuba hadn't come, she probably would have remained silent until the end.

"It seems everyone has put in a lot of effort for the cultural festival," Kitahara Hakuba remarked, looking around in admiration.

Most of the people who bought the albums had left. Saito Haruka turned her head and smiled, adding a touch of gentle maturity to her profile.

"Because the brass band had never thought about an album before, but this year is different. We were thinking that it might sell very well."

Kitahara Hakuba nodded, but then noticed that Kanzaki Eri was staring at him. He then squatted down and said with a smile:

"How are you feeling, Kanzaki-san? Are you tired?"

Saito Harutori's eyes instinctively widened in alarm, her tone softening considerably, but still carrying a smile:

"All Huili needs to do is sit here like a mascot."

Eri Kanzaki's fingers fiddled with the hem of her skirt on her thigh, her lips a natural pink hue.

"I won't get tired."

Saito Harutori narrowed her eyes slightly, her right hand gripping her left knuckles, her gaze shifting warily to the side as she murmured with a melancholy air, like a sheltered young woman, "Even though I've been the one doing all the work:"

Kitahara Hakuba heard Saito's whispered murmur, but did not react. He stood up, handed over the album in his hand, and said:

"Enjoy the cultural festival to the fullest."

"kindness."

As Kanzaki Eri reached out and took the album, the girl's warm fingertips brushed against his fingers.

The girl's subtle movements went unnoticed by the others. Kitahara Hakuba feigned surprise and said goodbye to the two.

After circling the school buildings a few times, it was noon.

Noon is still the peak time of the cultural festival, especially the food. The students in charge of cooking in the home economics classroom are already in complete chaos.

With the school's permission, Kitahara Hakuba used to cook his own meals in the home economics classroom, but now that space is occupied, and he eats bread for lunch.

There was a choir performance in the afternoon. Kitahara Hakuba handed over the duties to the other teachers and headed towards the auditorium.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the auditorium, girls from the choir were checking tickets.

"Teacher Kitahara!" The girl checking tickets was extremely excited when she saw him coming.

Kitahara Hakuba nodded slightly to her and handed her the ticket.

She smiled and said:

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"Let's keep it for Kitahara-sensei as a souvenir!"

"Oh okay."

Kitahara Hakuba said that, but he might not be able to resist crumpling it up and throwing it in some dark corner on the way.

Entering the auditorium, it's currently the choir's turn to perform. A whole bunch of girl bands will be performing next, and the main event will be the bunny and the skirt bouncing around.

Good looking, love to watch.

The choir members were making final adjustments to their pitches on stage. As soon as the club president, Hiroe Hayashiro, saw the members in the audience, she knew that their beloved teacher, Kitahara, had arrived.

As soon as Kitahara Hakuba arrived at the front row, the girls from the choir on stage came down.

The girls' voices mingled together, clear and melodious, like the chirping of orioles and swallows echoing in the air.

"You really came!!"

"That's wonderful, we've been waiting for you for so long."

For some reason, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly felt that the girls in the choir were so gentle, smelled so good, and their voices when they called his name were incredibly soft.

How tender and fragrant these wildflowers are! What innocent smiles they have! What bright eyes they hold!

Minister Hayashiro Hiroe said, her face flushed:

"Teacher Kitahara, if you come here... the students in the brass band shouldn't be angry, right?"

"What's there to be afraid of? We're already here. The girls in our choir aren't necessarily weaker than those in the wind instrument section," said one of the choir girls.

Her words immediately resonated with the girls in the choir.

They didn't want Kitahara-sensei to focus solely on the brass band and to also pay more attention to their choir.

(Although you are the instructor and advisor of the brass section, you are also our teacher.)

In terms of being beautiful girls, they don't think they are inferior to the girls in the brass band. In every aspect, they are capable of competing with the girls in the brass band.

A short-haired girl, who had pulled her school skirt up to resemble a miniskirt, smiled and said to her friend beside her:

"Teacher Kitahara has done so much for them, and they don't even give back properly~~~ If they were in our choir, the future would definitely be even better~~"

“I think Kitahara-sensei would prefer a pure and innocent girl, rather than someone like you,” her friend remarked.

A meaningful smile appeared on the lips of the girl in the miniskirt:

"Based on my years of observation, guys who appear polite and serious on the outside are often very confused inside. Who knows what they really are? Oh, trust me."

Kitahara Hakuba's personality suffered an undeserved misfortune.

Despite seemingly hearing something inexplicable, Kitahara Hakuba maintained his smile, basking in the joyful atmosphere brought by the choir girls.

"You all go and prepare well, don't worry about me too much."

At that moment, Hayashiro Hiroe took a deep breath, clasped her hands in front of her chest, pursed her cherry-colored lips, which were coated with lipstick, and shouted loudly as if to encourage herself:

"Teacher Kitahara! Could you come and coach the choir next year? We'll all do our best to listen to you!"

"kindness?"

Kitahara Hakuba was taken aback by this baseless request, but he quickly replied, "I'm sorry, this is really difficult, because I teach instrumental music, not vocal music related to chorus."

"It's okay! We can learn from each other!"

"But as a teacher, I probably can't do that if I also need to learn alongside everyone," Kitahara Hakuba said.

Is this how you want me to teach vocal music? Isn't this obviously an attempt to lure me in and then ruin me with your youthful, beautiful, and wicked bodies?

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"Wait, Hayashiro! I don't want to cause trouble with the choir, but what you're doing is really going too far!"

Everyone turned around and saw a person dressed as a rabbit doll standing at the entrance, holding the rabbit's head to their chest and shouting.

Standing beside Sakurako were Sayaka Akamatsu, Amemori, Tsukiyo Nagase, Yuka Isomoto, and several members of the brass band with serious expressions.

"Although we usually put a lot of pressure on people, the rain guard patrol team made a great contribution this time."

Akamatsu Sayaka patted Amemori's shoulder lightly and spoke to the "patrol" girls.

"Successfully avoided the tragic situation where Mr. Kitahara was secretly taken advantage of by the girls in the choir without their knowledge."

What are you talking about?

The momentum that Sakurako had managed to muster was instantly deflated by her words.

"Hey, you're here so early!"

The girlishly shy expression that Hiroe Hayashi had shown Kitahara Hakuba crumbled in that instant, and she smacked her lips, saying...

"What a haunted bunch of guys!"

Sakurako handed the "head" to Sayaka Akamatsu, stepped forward, and said with a serious expression:

"Teacher Kitahara is from our brass band. If you really want him to teach you, then join the brass band. We will compete for Teacher Kitahara in a fair and just manner."

Kitahara Hakuba was dumbfounded.

Competition? What are you competing for? You should focus on your studies and club activities!

"No way, I won't allow them to join the brass band." Yu Shou shook her head, deftly tossing her single ponytail.

Adopt the demeanor befitting a "chief".

Yuka Isomoto reminded him from the side:

“Sakurako, the brass band already has a lot of members. If the choir members come over, there simply won’t be enough instruments and space to practice.”

"Ah, yes, it has to be fair. You guys are being really mean," said Sakurako Yukawa.

Early Hiroe crossed her arms and, with a provocative tilt of her head, said:

“Sakurako, we are all third-year students. It’s already a great achievement that Kitahara-sensei taught you for a year to get you into the national competition. Can’t he teach the choir for a year next year? We should all plan for the younger generation and achieve the common development of the club.”

However, before Yuukawa Sakurako could answer, Amemori frowned and shouted loudly:

"Teacher Kitahara will only ever be a member of our brass band!"

Kitahara Hakuba:

Hayashiro Hiroe seemed to know that Amemori was infatuated with him, so in front of her, she took Kitahara Hakuba's arm and said...

"Teacher Kitahara, your club members are so fierce!"

Seeing this, Yu Shou's round chest heaved violently, her fists clenched, and her face turned cold.

"Let him go—!"

Inside the auditorium, there were already people who had come to watch the choir performance. However, as soon as they entered, they saw Shenxu's vocal and instrumental music clubs arguing amongst themselves.

After arguing for a while, they finally realized that these girls were fighting over a mentor.

That's outrageous! How can anyone look at you with such envy? You can only look, you can't actually touch or kiss him, bro.

What's the point of being envious?

In the end, Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand to stop the argument between the two sides.

"Don't make noise here."

He seemed angered as well, and his tone towards both sides was more stern than usual.

"I can teach whichever club I want, but from now on, all my energy will be focused on the brass band. From now on..."

Don't argue about these things in my ear, understand?

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