I play the wind instrument in Hokkaido.

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"I will."

However, Kitahara Hakuba gave an unexpected answer.

"Kuno is only a first-year student. He is very talented in playing wind instruments and needs encouragement."

But soon, he added in a gentle tone, instantly lifting Nagase Tsukiyo's increasingly dejected mood:

"If it's Nagase-kun, he should be able to understand my good intentions, right?"

Nagase Tsukiyo remained stunned for a long time, yet an indescribable sense of agreement welled up within her. (^White Horse Academy~ `Latest Chapter Updates+Fast￠)

"Yes, I understand you." She nodded with a barely perceptible arc.

"Okay, you go back first."

Kitahara Hakuba was about to lose it. Ever since he said he would choose Kuno Tachibana again, she had become so gentle, and every move she made was enough to make him exclaim.

Without the slightest suspicion, Nagase Tsukiyo stood up, bowed slightly to him, and said:

"I'm sorry to bother you, Kitahara-sensei."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the door. In that instant, Kitahara Hakuma was like a battery that had been discharged, his upper body slumped onto the table.

When Nagase Tsukiyo leaned against the door frame, he straightened up again.

Sure enough, she glanced at him again as she put on her shoes, then waved and closed the door.

Kitahara Hakuba was finally able to catch his breath. He looked down at Kuno Tachika, whose face was flushed and whose cherry-colored lips had a few strands of hair stuck to them.

Before Kuno Tachibana could speak, Kitahara Hakuba began to lecture him.

There's some buildup, but it won't last long.

He looked at the empty first music classroom, and the image of everyone playing there naturally came to mind.

And right now, he's indulging himself right in front of everyone:

"Too dangerous"

"

Kitahara Hakuba's shoulders heaved as he looked at Kuno Tatsuka, who was tilting his head back and covering his mouth with a small hand.

She didn't speak, but her slender white neck twitched slightly in his vision. At this moment, the girl's charm was in no way inferior to that of Shinomiya Haruka.

The girl opened her mouth, like a homeowner who had taken good care of her house, inviting Kitahara Hakuba to visit.

"Come out, hurry up and get ready."

"No."

Just like when he was on a school trip, Kuno Tachibana took the initiative to do the wrap-up work.

"Where did you learn that?" Kitahara Hakuba gently stroked Kuno Tatsuka's hair, the soft strands slipping through his fingers.

"Of course, I learned it by reading the texts."

Now that things have come to this, Kitahara Hakuba has no choice but to say:

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"sharp

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After a while, Kuno Tachibana emerged from under the table, like a plant slowly emerging from the snow.

The moment I stood up completely, a sudden wave of soreness surged through my legs, from the back of my thighs all the way down to my calves.

"I'm never playing again, it's so sour."

Kuno Tachibana's flushed face showed some sullenness.

"Why does Nagase-senpai talk so much? I've never seen her say anything in the brass band."

Kitahara Hakuba looked at her small mouth and said gently:

Are your legs sore?

“It’s not you, Kitahara-sensei, who’s squatting down.” Kuno Tachika rubbed her thigh and gave him a playful glare. “Anyway, you’re not bad at talking.”

After she finished speaking, she took out a handkerchief from her skirt pocket and wiped the residue from her lips.

"Isn't it inappropriate to use a handkerchief?" Kitahara Hakuba took out a small pack of tissues from his bag and said, "Use this."

If other girls were to use Kuno Tachibana's handkerchiefs in the future, even though they would be clean, it would still feel strange.

Kuno Tachibana ignored him and simply wiped his face with a handkerchief, saying:

Why didn't you team up with me, but instead teamed up with them?

Kitahara Hakuba chuckled dryly, "Didn't you say you wanted to play the golden pipe?"

"That's because I didn't know you wanted to play in a team."

Kuno Tachibana put the handkerchief directly into her skirt pocket and tossed her hair with her hand.

"Quick, check if there's anything stuck to it?"

Just as Kitahara Hakuma was about to say how could that be possible, a slightly thick hair happened to fall right above her bangs.

To avoid embarrassment and just in case, he didn't say a word, like a murderer at a crime scene, silently removing the evidence.

Put it in your pocket.

Kuno Tachibana placed his hands behind his back, grasped her slender wrists, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he said:

Do you have feelings for Nagase-senpai?

Kitahara Hakuba looked away, unsure how to answer the question.

From a purely male perspective, he was very attracted to Nagase Tsukiyo's body, a feeling that far surpassed that of Kuno Tachibana.

However, if other emotions are involved, then Kuno Tachibana naturally has the upper hand.

"There isn't one at the moment."

Kitahara Hakuba said sincerely,

"Although on the surface we get along very well, there seems to be a thick barrier between us."

Kuno Tachibana raised his hand, playing with the ends of his hair by his ear, and said:

"I understand, you mean you know she won't let you make a move, right?"

"What you're saying..."

"Isn't that right? Just like you'd only accept it if I were willing, right?" A mischievous smile played on her lips. "Kitahara~~Teacher~~"

Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand to rub his temples, but in his mind he was seriously considering Kuno Tachibana's words.

If Nagase Tsukiyo were to break down this barrier, would he really accept it as he wishes? Or would he feel that maintaining the current respectful relationship would be better?

"Oh, Ma Gui is at school."

Kuno Tachibana took out his phone, glanced at Kitahara Hakuba, and muttered softly, "Although today was a bit dangerous, I'm quite happy to have learned some things."

Hearing her say that, Kitahara Hakuba's gaze swept over Kuno Tachibana's petite body, and he patted his thighs with both hands, saying:

Do you want me to hug you?

"Huh?!"

Kuno Tachibana's mouth gaped open, and he even took a step back in resistance, his calf almost forming a triangle with the floor.

"What...what are you saying? This is a school!!"

Her attitude changed drastically from before, which made Kitahara Hakuba want to tease her:

"You've already helped me with the 'pooping' process, why would you care about this?"

Perhaps never having imagined he would utter that word, Kuno Tachibana's face suddenly flushed red. He strode quickly toward the door, his gaze tense, hurriedly put on his indoor shoes, and fled.

Kitahara Hakuba couldn't help but smile. He knew how to deal with Kuno Tachibana; as long as he took the initiative, she would completely give up.

But he can't possess her yet; he has to wait at least two more years. During this time, the two of them can only repeat what they did today.

"Should I let her experience it too?" Kitahara Hakuba wondered.

The tan pleated skirt swayed rhythmically with her steps, forming a soft wave that subtly outlined the texture of her skin in the shadow of the hem.

"What are you saying, buddy!" Kuno Tachika pinched her lower lip with her small hand.

She always found it strange that she wasn't shy about taking the initiative in such matters, but felt shy when the other person said it to her.

but

Kuno Tachibana quickly walked into the bathroom, went through a partition, and closed the door.

Although he was happy for a while after he found out he was invincible, Kuno Tachibana only realized how difficult it was after actually experiencing it.

She was always the one who helped, but he couldn't help himself relax; he always had to do it himself afterward.

Is this situation really going to continue for another two years?

Next time I must ask him if he can help. After more than ten minutes, Kuno Tachibana finished tidying up and walked out of the bathroom, passing through the elevated corridor to the first grade.

"Actually, I didn't want to brag about Kinpachi, but Tachibana insisted on it, so I had no choice but to submit to her tyranny. After all, I'm just a very innocent little lamb, Ma Gui."

As soon as I entered, I heard Kurosawa Maki and Kirishima Mai and others sighing and complaining in class.

"I heard that?" Kuno Tachibana walked in unhurriedly. "The metal flute is very good; it will definitely sound better than the woodwind flute."

Miyako Nagasawa looked at Tatsuka Kuno sitting next to her and said:

"I still prefer the sound of woodwinds; the ensemble of brass instruments is just too noisy."

After she finished speaking, she sniffed again, her gaze falling on the sweat stains on the girl's neck, and said:

"You're still sweating in this weather? Did you go exercising?"

Kuno Tachibana said dismissively:

"No, I sweat naturally. But I've heard that girls who sweat in cold weather are rare gems in the world, and it also means I'm very healthy; it's a sign of good health."

Hearing her say that, Kurosawa Maki asked in surprise:

"Really? I also sweat when I see the teacher handing out tests and quizzes."