Duanmu Huai doesn''t care what fate will that unlucky man be next. After all, he still has his own business to be busy with - after finishing the ranking competition in the Demon World, the next one is the Kyoto Competition of the Wind Music Club, which will decide to attend the school of the National Competition, so the Wind Music Club''s training is also very hard.
Fortunately, the result is pretty good.
“The third, No. 15, Koma College.”
With the election of three schools that have been announced to enter the country, Duanmu Huai, standing in the second floor auditorium, also breathed a sigh of relief, and took a look at the system - Well, there is no new unlock list, and it seems that the system does not support itself in scoring points back and forth.
"Is this a wind music competition? It seems quite interesting to meow~o(=∩ω∩=)m."
At this moment, a charming voice came from behind Duanmuhuai. Then I saw a black cat quietly poking his head out of Duanmuhuai''s shoulder like a ghost, and curiously looked at the crowd of the wind music club who were hugging each other and crying with joy below.
No need to ask, she is naturally a bell girl.
In fact, Duanmuhuai didn''t know when Lingnu came. He only knew that a few days after he sent the invitation, Duanmuhuai wanted to have some tea after dinner, and then Lingnu appeared with a teacup with a smile - almost scaring the others to death.
On the elusiveness of gods, this little girl is really naughty.
After that, the bell girl was almost always by Duanmu Huai''s side - or she should be by Duanmu Huai. After all, she always doesn''t see anyone, but as soon as Duanmu Huai calls her, the bell girl will appear immediately. From this point of view, this genius female ninja is indeed powerful, especially after Duanmu Huai used [Knight] for her, the girl''s speed was even faster than that.
Well, Duanmu Huai is definitely not as good as that, and he is not a speed player himself.
Perhaps because I was used to living in the Mary world, I became accustomed to living in the form of a cat, and now I appear around Duanmu Huai in the form of a black cat. Of course, Duanmu Huai is not dissatisfied with this, after all, petting cats is also fun.
"Do you want to go on stage too?"
"Of course, Lingnu is a female ninja, and she is naturally good at various musical instruments."
"Ninjas probably don''t know how to blow trombones or something."
Duanmu Huai can''t imagine how a ninja would play a trombone or a bass or a large horn. This is a combination of things.
"The bell girl''s flute is great!"
"Oh, that''s right, there''s a flute..."
This is very consistent with Duanmu Huai''s imagination. Perhaps Mary''s violin impressed him so deeply that Duanmu Huai forgot that there were also flute players in the wind music club.
"Okay, the whole country is coming next. I hope they don''t let me down."
Duanmuhuai looked at the girls who were hugging each other and cheering, reached out to tease the black cat lying on his shoulders, and then turned around and left.
The students of the wind music club did not notice the existence of Duanmuhuai. In fact, even when they got on the bus, they could not hide their excitement.
"To be honest, at first I thought Teacher Duanmu was too much. Now it seems that his approach is really right."
"Yes, to be honest, I gave up for a moment."
Sitting in the seat, the girls also looked scared. In fact, since Duanmuhuai felt that the atmosphere of the wind music club was too "harmonious" and changed the selection mechanism, these students have always felt that Duanmuhuai was too much. After all, they have to select before every competition, which is too much mental pressure for them. No one wants this, but they have no choice. Of course, these students have also secretly said in private that if the Kansai Competition does not achieve good results, then they will ask Duanmuhuai to cancel this selection.
The result was beyond everyone''s expectations.
This is not to say that they are surprised by the intensity of their performance, but are surprised by the strength shown by other schools. In fact, in the wind club, many old members think that they can enter the country last year and this year. As a result, after listening to the performances of other schools, they were surprised to find that only a year later, many schools had almost completely transformed.
It is conceivable that if they still participated in the Kansai Competition with that kind of stable idea, they might be eliminated - in fact, they are just a little bit short. According to the comments, the distance between them and their opponents is almost impossible to check, but just such a small gap determines heaven and hell.
They advanced happily across the country, while those who were eliminated could only hold their heads and cry and feel sad.
Many students were shuddering when they thought that they were crying with their heads in their arms.
"I think we should show more gratitude to Teacher Duanmu."
Huang Qiankumiko couldn''t help but suggest that Taki has always been very popular in the wind farm and everyone respects him very much. As for Duanmu Huai''s words, everyone is very respectful and always stays away from him. Of course, Duanmu Huai didn''t care, but the facts proved that although the decision he made every time he made a mess of the entire wind club, he had to admit that his approach was effective.
Like this competition, if Duanmuhuai had not asked for selection before each competition, it would have been difficult for everyone to tighten their nerves until the end.
As a conductor, Taki will also win the conductor award on stage, but Duanmu Huai, as a simple consultant, does not understand music, so he basically will not appear in such occasions.
Considering that he has been worried about the wind club, everyone also thinks he should do something.
"How about giving Teacher Duanmu a bouquet of flowers?"
Soon, another girl raised her hand and suggested, but it was quickly denied.
"Send flowers to Teacher Duanmu? I feel that the impression is not appropriate, right?"
"Well………"
Imagine the scene of wearing sports clothes and holding a bouquet of flowers in the hands of a big and thick bald evil man, and the girls are sweating coldly.
It''s so eye-catching.
"Then... what about postcards? We can write some words of thanks, not in person, but we can write them out, right?"
Duanmu Huai was so oppressive. Even though he knew he was not bad, just facing him was enough to make most students in the wind music club unable to speak. Maybe my mind will be blank by then and I will not even have any thoughts.
"So who will give it?"
"President...no." This year''s president is Yoshikawa Yuko, but she is very afraid of Duanmu Huai. The reason is very simple. Last year, when it comes to the question of whether to let the first-year Kūsaka Rina or the third-year Medieval Kokaori solo, she first attacked and wanted to let the second-year Kūkaori solo. As a result, Duanmu Huai was ridiculed by the face. Although this problem was finally solved successfully, Yoshikawa Yuko saw Duanmu Huai like a mouse and saw a cat, and she was afraid to avoid it.
“………………”
Soon, everyone turned their eyes to Kumiko Huang Qian, who was stunned.
"What do you think I''m doing?"
"Just go, Kumiko."
"………I?!"
"Yes, this is what you proposed, and I remember you are still very familiar with Teacher Duanmu. You have talked to each other several days."
"That''s right..."
Faced with this sudden burden, Huang Qianjiko was also confused.
"Wait, if that happens, why don''t you ask Mari? She is more familiar with Teacher Duanmu?"
"Just because Mary is so familiar with Teacher Duanmu, if you ask her, you will not be able to show our gratitude. So it is the most appropriate for you to go as a representative of our ordinary students!"
“Hey hey hey?!”
In the end, Huang Qianjiko had to take on this difficult task, and she sighed helplessly and leaned on the chair.
And at this moment...
“Senior.”
“Wow!”
The sound from behind scared Kumiko Hsumi, and turned her head, but found that Kiriri was staring at her calmly.
"What, what''s wrong?"
"Senior and Da... Teacher Duanmu have a good relationship?"
"Ah? Are you talking about Teacher Duanmu? Still...is it okay? We have talked several times, and Teacher Duanmu just looks fierce, but in fact, she is still very kind most of the time."
“That’s how…”
After listening to Hwangmai Kumiko''s answer, Kiriri just said lightly, and then there was no sound.
“………?”
Looking at the silent Kiriri, Huomiko was stunned for a while, then turned around.
After all, this matter was proposed by myself, so now... I naturally have to go on it myself.
After returning to school, Huang Qianjiumiko started to act. After all, it was her own proposal, so she had to find someone else to explain. What made Huang Qianjiumiko breathed a sigh of relief was that basically all members of the wind club were willing to express their gratitude to Duanmu Huai in this way - after all, no one dared to talk to him on weekdays, but if it was just a way to write a postcard, then they could still do it.
Of course, Hwang Qiankumiko also explained this matter to Mary.
“…Want to express your gratitude to Mr. Duanmu?”
"Yes, we plan to give him a postcard. Teacher Duanmu probably won''t hate this method, right?"
As he spoke, Huang Qianjimiko also looked at Mary carefully. Unlike others, Mary has always called Duanmu Huai "Mr." instead of "Teacher", but Huang Qianjiko doesn''t know why this is.
"Just a simple postcard?"
"Hey? Yes..."
"Well... the postcard, I think with Mr. Duanmu''s personality, he should ask you not to care about such trivial matters, but I think he shouldn''t hate this method."
Speaking of this, Mary stretched out her finger to her chin, and then she seemed to think of something and smiled slightly.
"But I think Mr. Duanmu might be happier if you could send him a few love letters."
"Hey? Love, love letter?"
Hearing Mary''s suggestion, Hu Qianjiko''s face turned red and she waved her hand quickly.
"This, this...we are very grateful to Teacher Duanmu, but love letter...hahaha, we are still students... This is not good..."
"I know, I''m just kidding, I think Mr. Duanmu will be very happy."
As he spoke, Mary looked out the window.
"Of course, the premise is to keep it confidential."
Hearing Mary''s words, in the tree outside the window, a black cat lying there raised his head, looked at Mary, then curled up again and closed his eyes.