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News of Kitahara Hakuba's unconsciousness in the hot spring had already spread through Shin-Asahi's various groups.
Tokyo, Roppongi, large flat.
"Wow, the sound is really clear. But I don't know much about the trumpet. The euphonium requires you to play the sound very loudly from the beginning. It's really difficult to express it this well."
"Actually, this kind of fast pace is the easiest to boast about, because teachers who are not experienced can't tell the difference at all and are easily misled."
"In short, it can't be hidden from Kitahara-sensei's ears."
“I never said I could hide it from him.”
Faced with Saito Haruki's attempt to evade the challenge, Nagase Tsukiyo nonchalantly put the trumpet back into its case.
"What a big house!"
Saito Harutori sat on the sofa, her hands propped up on either side of her, and said...
"I feel like the three of us could live like this forever."
Nagase Tsukiyo frowned and stood up. Because of sitting for long periods during practice, the creases of her skirt were visible on the back of her thighs.
"Wait, you don't really plan to live here indefinitely, do you?"
Where is Huili?
Saito Haruka looked at Kanzaki Eri, who was standing motionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the Tokyo night view, and said...
"Eri also thinks the scenery here is beautiful, right?"
Eri Kanzaki blinked, crossed her arms in front of her, and shook her head slightly as she said:
"Too far."
Hearing her words, Saito Harutori's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said in a charming and alluring voice:
"Too far? What's too far?"
Eri Kanzaki turned to the side, and the glimpse of her fair calves peeking out from under her skirt was quite eye-catching:
"The White Horse's Home".
Nagase Tsukiyo's full eye bags twitched slightly, and she subconsciously spoke:
“Eri, you should call me Kitahara-sensei. What you’re saying is very disrespectful.”
However, before Kanzaki Eri could respond, Saito Haruka proactively said with a smile:
"So what? You were able to defend yourself at his doorstep even under the moonlight, so what does it matter if Eri calls him White Horse?"
Nagase Tsukiyo, feigning annoyance, widened her eyes and raised her voice, saying:
"You're the one who did that kind of thing!"
“But you clearly enjoyed the benefits, didn’t you?” Saito Harutori kept smiling, and the girl’s forced smile was also captivating.
Nagase Tsukiyo's breathing slowed to a beat, and she still wanted to argue:
"Where can I find it?"
"Okay! This isn't important!"
Saito Harutori clapped her hands lightly and said with a smile,
"As long as everyone is happy, nothing else matters!"
At some point, Nagase Tsukiyo had become accustomed to her attitude, but Kanzaki Eri turned to look at her with a puzzled expression:
"Are you all happy?"
"kindness."
Saito Haruka raised her left hand and actually started counting her fingers one by one.
"Me, Tsukiyo, Eri, Yuka, um, and one more finger, Shinomiya-sensei?"
Her words caused Kanzaki Eri to raise her eyebrows, a rare occurrence, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across her pretty and lovely face.
"Nonsense."
Despite appearing calm on the surface, Nagase Tsukiyo was inwardly turbulent.
Because what Saito Harukori meant by saying that she wanted her best friends to share Kitahara-sensei, and she said it so matter-of-factly.
"It's not inexplicable. Yuka and I have already tried it, and Kitahara-sensei is very happy!"
Saito Haruka raised a finger to stroke a strand of hair on her chest, her amber eyes shimmering with a mesmerizing light.
"In Aomori, I will get closer to him with Yuka. You two can also join us; I'll find a way."
Nagase Tsukiyo frowned in displeasure, crossed her arms, and said:
"Then you can rest assured, I will absolutely not let you do those things."
“Why would you do such a thing?”
Eri Kanzaki said in an almost groaning tone,
“He won’t be happy, so why can’t we do things that will make him happy?”
Saito Harutori tilted her head, stroking her soft, white thighs back and forth, and said:
"How would Huili know he's unhappy? You're not him."
"I understand."
Eri Kanzaki's voice was low and calm as she looked directly at him and said this with a composed expression.
"Because he doesn't like Haruno, he doesn't like Yuka, he doesn't like Tsukiyo, he only likes me."
Saito Haruka drawled out the last syllable of her sentence, glancing at Nagase Tsukiyo before speaking.
"I only like Eri."
Nagase Tsukiyo's fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly.
She really hated what Eri said.
How could she have the courage to continue living with them in this situation and atmosphere?
"Boring. Get some rest. You have an exam tomorrow."
Just as she was about to turn around and go upstairs, Saito Haruka's phone rang.
Immediately afterwards, the composure in the girl's eyes was replaced by panic, and her smile froze:
"What? Mr. Kitahara has been taken to the hospital by ambulance?"
Chapter 367. Kitahara Hakuba finally understands that he's a pervert (6-in-366)
Eri Kanzaki looked up without warning, and Tsukiyo Nagase stopped going upstairs.
The 300-square-meter house was unusually quiet. Light flowed silently in the spacious living room, and the silence was like an invisible curtain, even the dust that hadn't been cleaned for a long time stopped moving.
Saito Harutori's eyes widened, and she held her breath. Before she could ask any questions, Heian came from the other end of the phone.
"Really? I'm glad you're alright. Okay."
Even so, her hands were still trembling slightly.
Eri Kanzaki openly displayed her panic, pressing her fist against her chest and asking:
"Sunny Bird, what's wrong?"
After hanging up the phone, Saito Harutori placed it on her lap, let out a sigh of relief, and said:
"Teacher Kitahara fainted while soaking in the hot spring, but thankfully Junior Kuno found her and she has woken up and is being examined at the hospital."
You can hear the girls breathing heavily very clearly, like heavenly music.
Saito Harutori's heart pounded in her chest; even after receiving news that she was safe, her heart still pounded with anxiety.
Without Kitahara Hakuba, she seemed to lack a purpose in life and someone to rely on.
If he's gone, nothing I do will matter.
She realized one thing: every day is unstable. The near-drowning of Kitahara Hakuma told her that storms are inevitable in life.
For some reason, Saito Haruka suddenly became angry with Nagase Tsukiyo. She frowned and glared at the girl who was standing motionless on the stairs, saying:
"How long are you going to keep doing this?"
Before Nagase Tsukiyo could fully process what had happened, she was met with a barrage of criticism from Saito Harukori:
"W-what? Why are you suddenly talking about me again? What's wrong with me standing here?"
"If you always have to be as indecisive as you are, you'll end up with nothing and then you'll be left crying alone."
"what?"
Nagase Tsukiyo's fingers gripped the cold aluminum stair railing tightly, and she raised her eyebrows as she spoke.
"What should I say all of a sudden?"
"You like Kitahara-sensei, don't you?"
Saito Harutori stood up, clenching her fists, and said with a furrowed brow,
"What are you trying to achieve by maintaining the image of a well-behaved schoolgirl?"
"What? Me?"
Nagase Tsukiyo frowned, raised her voice slightly, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction,
"I've always been like this, and students like you are the worst. You do it yourself, and you drag other girls along too. Don't you feel guilty?"
"I am sinful? Are you noble?"
Saito Haruka held one arm, her full breasts looking alluring.
"Your act of being an innocent student in front of Mr. Kitahara is nothing but a mask of hypocrisy, putting on an act as if you're the only flawless one in the world."
Moonlit Night, just admit it: you often criticize me and Eri in front of Kitahara-sensei, simply to show off how different you are.
Do you think Mr. Kitahara wouldn't see through your trick? In his heart, Eri and I are the most sincere girls.
"Nee-yi!"