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Kitahara Hakuba relaxed for a moment, then smiled and took the black pen, saying:
Where should I sign it?
“Anything is fine!” she said excitedly.
Just as Kitahara Hakuba was about to put down his pen, she continued, "Could you please write it a little bigger?"
"Oh sure."
He wrote his name in a flourish, the head of the Donghai Affiliated High School's wind band, looking as if he had found a treasure.
"Thank you, Kitahara-sensei!" She bowed three times to Kitahara Hakuba, then turned and left happily.
Sakurako Yukawa said that she was looking at this scene from a different place.
Why don't the fans of Shenxu ask Kitahara-sensei to sign their instrument cases? They don't even have the slightest idea.
Was it because we were too close to him? We didn't consider that?
If we live far apart in the future, will I regret not getting his autograph?
"Teacher Kitahara, could you sign your name for all of us club members later?" Sayaka Akamatsu asked with a smile.
“Sure, if you have time.” Kitahara Hakuba was never stingy.
"Great! Then we'll get started on arranging the instrument case signing event when we get back!"
“No way! A lot of the instrument cases belong to the school! We can’t take them with us after graduation! Can’t we sign something else?” Suzuki Yoshie said.
"Teacher Kitahara, can we sign off on our skirts and socks?"
"Wearing it on your body won't do."
"I never expected I'd have to take it off?!"
"Teacher Kitahara means to take a skirt and socks that are not being worn! Not to take them off herself!"
"I don't understand?"
"Anyway, let's get serious!"
"When Shinomiya-sensei was teaching, she always had a stern face, which was scary. I prefer the current Shinomiya-sensei; she's very beautiful."
Watanabe Hama gave his thoughts with a serious expression.
"Thank you, Watanabe-kun." Shinomiya Haruka smiled and sat down among the brass band members with her long legs crossed.
Her charm and maturity are unmatched by these underage girls, but the girls also have their pride.
More naive, more innocent.
There are also uniforms, loafers, white socks that exude youthful energy, and everything that was worn for the first time.
Yuka Isomoto's gaze kept drifting towards Haruka Shinomiya's figure. With her fair skin, beautiful face, and curvaceous figure, she was a complete outcast for Yuka, a girl from Aomori.
Just then, a slender finger gently grasped the hem of her dress. Looking to the side, she saw that it was Saito Haruka's hand.
A faint smile appeared on that face that could rival that of Shinomiya-sensei.
Saito Haruka raised her hand and slowly but surely brushed aside the girl's bangs.
"Don't worry, Yu Xiang has her own beauty."
Her words caused Yuka Isomoto's chest to swell slightly.
Is it beautiful?
As the Aomori girl prepared to observe again, she noticed that Shinomiya Haruka had already turned her gaze towards her.
The next moment, the person sat down next to him, and had a very light fragrance about him.
For some reason, Yuka Isomoto could even smell a hint of Kitahara-sensei's scent on her.
"Little Yu Xiang, you play the euphonium beautifully," she said with a smile.
"Thank you, Shinomiya-nee."
"Have you thought about it carefully? What about what I suggested to Hakuba last time?"
Hiroka Isomoto's fingers unconsciously twisted together as she nodded and said:
"Yes, I'm applying to Sapporo University for music education."
“From now on, you’ll be Kitahara-sensei’s junior. Feel free to keep in touch, and ask him if you have any questions,” Shinomiya Haruka said with a smile.
"Mmm." Yuka Isomoto didn't know what to say, so she could only nod.
Shinomiya Haruka's gaze shifted and landed on the girl with the middle-part hairstyle. This girl possessed a bust that rivaled hers, and her figure was exceptionally outstanding.
"Saito-kun? How have you been lately?"
Her tone was noticeably more subdued compared to when she was speaking to Yuka Isomoto.
Saito Harutori quickly forced a smile, pinching a strand of hair between her fingers as she said:
"Yes! Everything went smoothly!"
"Good luck with your application to music university too."
"Yes, thank you, Shinomiya-sensei."
"You're welcome."
Shinomiya Haruka tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, a sudden smile playing on her lips, and asked in a low voice,
"Excuse me, does the little girl here named Yu Shou like white horses?"
Yuka Isomoto unconsciously straightened her body and forced a dry laugh:
"Is Shinomiya-sensei angry?" Saito Harutori asked.
"No, it won't."
Shinomiya Haruka looked at her legs alternately, then rested her chin on her hand and smiled.
"It's normal for people to like him. I was mentally prepared for this a long time ago, and it's not unacceptable."
“Accept? Accept what?” Saito Harutori asked.
Shinomiya Haruka's eyes curved into a smile:
"We are all teenage girls, and it's normal to yearn for outstanding members of the opposite sex. I can completely accept having fantasies about him."
"Hmm," Isomoto Yuka's face flushed without her even realizing it.
Saito Harukori, however, seemed much more at ease, playing with the ends of her hair as she said:
"Wow, Shinomiya-sensei is truly magnanimous."
At this moment, Kitahara Hakuba and his group finally returned.
"Let's go." He picked up his coat from the chair and put it on.
Sakurako asked curiously, "Isn't Kitahara-sensei staying?"
"No, I have things to do."
Refers to music arrangement.
"Sorry, we have other things to do." Shinomiya Haruka stood up and said to the girls around her.
This changed the tone of "having something to do," and many third-year female students blushed.
"Minister Yukawa, inform everyone that they must be back by nine o'clock. I will take attendance." Kitahara Hakuba didn't bother to explain.
"it is good."
Chapter 289, 288. Gold Award, the most annoying one (4K)
The streetlights on both sides of the street cast a soft glow on the ground.
Utsunomiya Tower stood tall in the night, its lights ablaze like stars in the sky. (EZ Novel/Website. Fastest updates.)
"Do you favor anyone?" Shinomiya Haruka asked, holding Kitahara Hakuba's arm.
Kitahara Hakuba shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the students who were constantly teasing each other on the street. During the national tournament, he had thoroughly enjoyed the youthful pleasures of the girls.
"No, I think everyone is essentially a gentle girl, but they speak too naively and are easily misunderstood."
"Me? I just have that teacher vibe?"
It took Kitahara Hakuba a while to catch up with her train of thought, and he laughed and said, "After all, you've been a teacher for so long, you should have some experience."
Just then, the two passed a fruit shop. Shinomiya Haruka glanced at it briefly and said in surprise:
"They sell pineapples here?"
Kitahara Hakuba frowned slightly and said, "Pineapples aren't very tasty this season, are they?"
"
"Buy a few, and you should eat less meat these days," said Shinomiya Haruka.
"Sister, isn't your intention a little too obvious?"
"Because it tastes really fishy in my mouth."
She bought two pounds of pineapple, just for seasoning.
After walking for a while, I returned to the hotel and could faintly hear the sound of the oboe.
"The national tournament is over, and this Kanzaki girl is still practicing?"
Shinomiya Haruka looked toward the source of the sound, but it was blocked by the hotel buildings; it must be in the back garden.
Kitahara Hakuba was silent for a moment before saying, "It shouldn't be Kanzaki-kun's; it's more like Kirishima-kun from the first year."
"A year? That girl."
Shinomiya Haruka quickly remembered the girl; she was very talented on the oboe, but seemed uninterested in playing wind instruments.
"That's strange," she muttered.
“I also find it strange, but it’s a good thing that she’s willing to play,” Kitahara Hakuba said casually, perhaps the national tournament changed Kirishima Mai’s mind.
As the two were about to enter the hotel, a familiar voice reached their ears: "You made me search so hard!"