Chapter 375

Memorizing sheet music painstakingly and practicing diligently to develop muscle memory? What is that?

Isn't sheet music something you can memorize at a glance and become familiar with after playing it a couple of times?

While they were still feeling lost about their Mirai plans, some of the extraordinary individuals in Tokyo had already reached the upper echelons of their respective fields.

Sigh... the difference between people can sometimes be truly...

It's unbelievable how Tokyo and Kyoto differ in strength so drastically!

The concentration of resources and talent is just too exaggerated!

On the other side, as time went by, the formations of each school gradually came together in an orderly fashion.

The Kitauji contingent was organized according to their respective Saxophone Section, Clarinet Section, Flute & Piccolo, French Horn Section, Percussion, with each section standing in a different location within the formation.

If there are people who do not participate in the playing but take on other tasks, they will be counted separately.

The interplay of broadcasts and music created a scene reminiscent of a sports meet.

"Everyone in the Rikka High School Wind Ensemble Club, please get ready."

As time went on, the announcement began calling out for Kitauji in front of Rikka, and both sides tensed up simultaneously.

Whispers began to rise in Kitauji's ranks.

"Gotoh-san, we've practiced so hard, we have to succeed!"

"Um."

"That persistent demon always makes us do the same thing over and over again!"

"We need to make him understand that we have done a perfect job!"

"I'm so nervous!"

"..."

"..."

Outside the venue, staff members who were not very familiar with the situation and onlookers pointed and commented on the school without any restraint.

"Next up is Rikka High School, right?"

"Then, one next to her is Luqiu."

"That school stuck in the middle is so pitiful~"

"Isn't it better that way because it's more noticeable?"

"Hahaha..."

"..."

A few minutes later, after the previous school finished performing, the broadcasting staff announced again, "Next up is the Rikka High School Wind Ensemble Club."

As the broadcast ended, enthusiastic cheers erupted both inside and outside the venue.

Most people who come here have some interest in Wind Instrument Music, and they are naturally familiar with this National Gold Prize medalist who has won many years of Marching band competitions.

Even if it's a seated instrumental piece they're not particularly good at, a casual performance would have been a lifelong achievement for Kitauji...

"What is this? It's amazing!"

Kato Hazuki held up a hand-held flower, looking around nervously, cold sweat dripping down her face.

"That's Rikka High School's specialties."

Kawashima Midori was not surprised.

"They're here!"

Wow, that's amazing!

"Right?"

"Nothing went wrong..."

"We're in big trouble now."

"Take a deep breath."

"Yes!"

Why am I becoming less and less confident?

"It's okay, calm down!"

"..."

After Rikka's perfectly synchronized Marching figure appeared before them, effortlessly showcasing his strength, Kitauji's team gradually became noisy, their confidence shaken.

People are afraid of comparing themselves to each other, and the same goes for competitions between schools.

Facing an opponent who was clearly the MVP of the game, the team that followed immediately felt immense pressure.

"Hey! We're about to go on stage, are you guys being cold...?"

Ogasawara Haruka turned to look at the tense group, her heart filled with anxiety.

??????~

A melodious and loud Trumpet sound rang out without warning, causing the previously panicked crowd to stop in their tracks.

After a brief two or three bars, the girl with Black Long Straight Hair, who was holding a Trumpet that gleamed brilliantly in the sunlight, put down her instrument again.

"..."

After a few seconds of stunned silence, Yoshikawa Yuko, a second-year student also playing the Trumpet in front of her, whispered angrily, "Idiot! Kōsaka! Why are you making a sound? Don't you know it's a no-no-sounding area?!"

"Feel sorry."

Kōsaka Reina bowed slightly without any remorse, then tossed her long hair over her shoulder with an imposing air.

It's as if it's declaring that the fault isn't mine, but rather your chaotic mess.

However, her interruption did lighten the atmosphere within the team.

"Oops, that gave me a fright!"

"That's what I mean..."

"..."

Soon, the announcer's voice came over the loudspeaker again. "Next up is the Kitauji High School Wind Ensemble Club."

"Teacher, let's begin!"

Kitauji's advisor, Taki Noboru, pretended to squat down and tie his shoelaces, then said, "Music, in essence, isn't about showcasing your skills to your opponents."

"However, many students from other schools and spectators present here are still unaware of Kitauji's strength. Therefore, the teacher believes that today is a good opportunity for them to learn about us."

"Let's show them what Kitauji of!"

"Yes!"

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Tanaka Asuka raised her Conductor's Baton, which was as long as a cane, and started whistling to keep the beat.

On a small slope along the tree-lined path outside the stadium, Sakurakoji Talent sat on the grass, basking in the sun, gazing at the scenery and the main road below, his expression relaxed and carefree.

Although the musicians who took turns playing below weren't particularly skilled, their neat steps, unified melodies, and attractive uniforms—all dressed in white... well, in short, they were quite entertaining to watch!

He became even more interested after the performance at Rikka High School began.

No wonder he's a regular at the National Gold Championships; his performance was truly a feast for the eyes.

Next up is Kitauji, right?

Hearing a faint whistle, he focused his attention on the exit of the playground.

First came a burst of small cymbals, followed by a resounding, uplifting bugle call that stirred the soul. Then, dozens of instruments resounded together under the vast sky!

Song name: RYDEEN (peace)!

~∮~?~?~??~??~

The powerful vocals unique to symphonies, the adorable high school girls in short skirts marching in a mysteriously synchronized manner, the sign bearer and flag bearer at the front, the dashing and stern-smiling leader... each element alone is quite eye-catching.

In addition, the beautiful girls, their cute white and blue uniforms representing the sky, their super short and neat skirts, and their fair thighs that rivaled the white gloves, white boots, and white skirts... Even if it wasn't Sakurakoji Talent, who was extremely focused on them, other lewd viewers also cast surprised glances at them.

The previously ridiculed reputation was quickly reversed.

"Huh?"

"He's quite handsome."

"That's great!"

Which school is this?

"Wow, that's pretty impressive!"

"Did you see that? That girl leading the group is so beautiful!"

Do you know this school?

"I don't know, let me check... No way, Kitauji? Are they that good?"

"Ah~ it's Kitauji."

"..."

Hao Ling <7 [ Wuliuy/*ue-Have watched it, love to watch it.

On a small hill not far away, Sakurakoji Talent, using the Himemiya Chihaya Himegami Chihaya, smiled and waved to Tanaka Asuka, who was greeting everyone around her, receiving a slight nod in return.

If you ask him why he specifically changed his name here... you can only say it was just in case, and to prepare for what might happen.

After they finished their parade and completed their circuit, Sakurakoji Talent didn't go looking for them; instead, he decided to continue watching.

He had other plans and wasn't in a hurry to meet up with them now.

Finding them here is a mission, but taking a break while away from the monster-like women is also a mission.

But this plan was interrupted by a sudden figure.

His previously fleeting crimson eyes focused on the girl with black hair, white clothes, and a blue skirt; her appearance and demeanor were more like those of a cool and handsome girl than pretty and cute.

"Oh my, isn't this Liz and the Blue Bird?"

He widened his eyes in surprise, but quickly realized, "Hmm... they're here to see their own school's performance? If they're not from the Wind Ensemble Club, they're just bored."

[Note: For details, please see the Theatrical Yuri Masterpiece, "Liz and the Blue Bird," which states, "Both are Liz, each is the Blue Bird."]

Ya Lei, Ya Lei~ I was just thinking of finally getting a break, but you're such a worry!

He stood up, brushed the grass clippings off his backside, and silently approached her.

Kasamaki Nozomi stared at the direction where the Kitauji group had disappeared, her eyes flickering.

That's wonderful! Kitauji is completely different now compared to last year.

Last year, Kitauji was just an ordinary school club where the third-year students had no enthusiasm, the advisors didn't care, and they weren't active in participating in activities at all.

Should I have listened to Asuka- senpai and stayed in the club instead of leaving?

Suddenly, as she gazed at the radiant figures of her former clubmates, this thought surfaced in her mind.

"Yo~ Hello~"

A sudden voice rang out from behind her without warning, startling her.

She quickly turned around and saw a suspicious person wearing a mask and with long hair.

Hmm... she narrowed her eyes, looking unconvinced.

It's not a costume party, why wear masks?

"Is there anything I can help you with?"