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It's not that Duanmu Huai has never been served by a maid. He also has a maid in the Tribunal, and there is also Audrey, a maid who is no longer full-time, and a maid monster... But these are all professional. , they would smile, make tea for Duanmuhuai, bring food, take care of everything, and do everything perfectly.

Of course, strictly speaking, a maid only makes tea and water and makes the bed.

But Naruse Mio's maid is something new to Duanmuhuai - she is not a professional after all, and Wanria also specially chose a skirt that is so short that it is almost at the thigh, almost as long as the movement is bigger, it may be exposed. She is wearing a maid outfit, so much so that when Naruse Mio does these things, she is always squirming, her face is red, and she looks like she is reluctant but has to do it... As a maid, she is certainly not qualified like this. of.

But Duanmu Huai didn't really ask a professional maid to ask her, right? Seeing the beautiful girl wearing a revealing maid outfit, blushing, cautious, and extremely ashamed, is a kind of benefit.

It wasn't until she changed into uniform again when she went to school that Naruse Mio breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, looking at her like this, I guess she will change when she comes back from school... Forget it, since Naruse Mio thought it would make her feel better, Duan Muhuai went with her. He also understands the logic.

As a physical education teacher, Duanmu Huai basically had nothing to do. He came to the office, glanced at the class schedule, and determined how many classes he would attend next. Duanmu Huai planned to find a place to fish first - and in this At that moment, another teacher stopped him.

"Ah, Teacher Duanmu."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"The principal has something to do with you."

"The principal is looking for me? Okay, I understand."

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, then walked out of the office and came to the principal's office on the third floor - the principal of this college is a bad old man over fifty years old, but Duan Muhuai has grown from Rias had heard that the principal was a human member who had a close relationship with the Gremory family, so Rias chose to study here. Although on the surface the principal is an old man, in fact he will do whatever Rias asks him to do.

But...it probably has nothing to do with me.

"Ah, you are here, Teacher Duanmu."

Pushing open the door of the principal's office, Duanmu Huai saw the old principal sitting behind the desk, and there was another man sitting on the sofa next to him. Duanmuhuai knew him and remembered that he seemed to teach music - Long. To be honest, Duanmuhuai didn't like him very much. This teacher looks light and soft, wears glasses, looks very elegant, and is quite handsome, so he is very popular with girls... Oh, what's so great about him, isn't he just a pretty boy who relies on his face to make a living.

This kind of Duanmu locust tree can hit a hundred with one finger.

Duanmuhuai cursed inwardly, nodded to him as a greeting, and then came to the principal.

"Principal, do you have a problem with me?"

"Ah, yes, Teacher Duanmu. Actually, I came to you this time mainly because I hope you can help... I remember that you haven't served as a club consultant until now, right?"

"That's right."

Duanmu Huai nodded. After all, generally speaking, club activities require the club director himself to invite the consultant teacher. Based on Duanmu Huai's conditions, the sports department club is actually the most suitable for him. But because most students are afraid of Duanmuhuai, no one dares to ask him to be a club consultant.

Duanmuhuai was naturally happy to be in peace and quiet, fishing until the sky was dark and he couldn't even think about Shu anymore.

Now it seems that I can't escape.

However, what the principal said next made Duanmu Huai wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Ah, in that case, would you like to serve as the consultant of the wind band club?"

"Wind band club?"

After hearing what the principal said, Duanmu Huai looked at the old principal in confusion. He originally thought that Rias wanted the principal to let him serve as the consultant of the Occult Research Club... What the hell is the consultant of the Wind Music Club?

How can you go to a KTV to sing and the boss still asks for money to treat you out?

"I don't understand music?"

Duanmu Huai spread his hands with a look of surprise. The physical education teacher became a consultant to the music department. Principal, are you showing signs of Alzheimer's disease?

"As for this question, it's up to Mr. Taki to answer it."

As he spoke, the principal looked at Long, who was sitting on the sofa. The latter also stood up and smiled at Duanmu Huai.

"I'm very sorry, Teacher Duanmu, this is my request."

"Your request? I remember you are a music teacher, aren't you? Why don't you become a consultant yourself?"

"Ah, in fact, I am indeed the advisor of the Wind Band Club now."

"Um?"

After hearing Long's answer, Duanmu Huai stared at him with a puzzled face - this wind band club has a consultant and you still come to me, could it be that you are entertaining Sajia? Do you think you are itchy? Do you want me to massage you with my fist as big as a casserole?

"I'm not trying to tease you, Teacher Duanmu."

Fortunately, perhaps Long felt the danger from Duanmu Huai's eyes, so he hurriedly explained.

"To be honest, I just took over the wind band club recently. The problems there are very serious, and they also want to participate in the national competition. I think this is a good start..."

But what does this have to do with me?

Duanmu Huai knew nothing about wind instruments, he was simply tone-deaf, and strictly speaking, he didn't really appreciate music, so he just listened to it.

"Everyone in the wind band club is currently working hard to enter the national competition, and they have persisted in rigorous practice, but in my opinion... their current ability to withstand pressure is still slightly insufficient. I think Teacher Duanmu You should know that wind instrument playing is a performing art that needs to be performed in front of the public, and there are many inexperienced freshmen among them, who are not used to being under pressure."

"oh……………"

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai understood what Long meant.

"Oh, actually, Teacher Duanmu, you did a pretty good job."

At this time, the principal also said with a smile.

"Recently, several physical education students in our school have performed well. This is inseparable from your strict guidance, Mr. Duanmu."

"Yeah?"

"That's right, that's right."

Although Duanmuhuai gave them physical education classes, he didn't remember giving strict instructions to anyone, while the principal and Taki nodded. Duanmuhuai didn't know that during this period, the physical education department of Kuoh College was very outstanding. Many students achieved outstanding results in the preliminaries, including some freshmen.

Logically speaking, when facing competitions, many capable students will perform abnormally due to lack of experience and too much pressure. But this time, the physical education department of Kuoh Academy was in full bloom. Everyone was happy but also curious. Then the principal asked the students to ask, and then learned from their mouths...

"Compared with the pressure of Teacher Duanmu, a competition of this level is nothing at all."

According to those students, every time Duanmuhuai did nothing in physical education class, just staring at them made them feel as scary as if they were being stared at by a tiger. They were trembling for fear that if they made a wrong move, they would be injured. Being eaten directly by the opponent with a bloody mouth, this is a kind of fear and pressure from the instinct of life, forcing them to work hard.

In this way, when these students entered the competition field, they were surprised to find that even the national competition field was not as stressful as Duan Muhuai's physical education class.

After all, if something goes wrong in the national competition, it’s no big deal, but if something goes wrong in the physical education class, you might die!

Although this logic is a bit confusing, in the eyes of the students - the national competition is not scary.

After learning this, Teacher Taki went to the principal and made this suggestion.

"We hope that the students in the Wind Band Club can accumulate as much experience as possible before the official performance, but it is difficult to carry out pressure-bearing training..."

At this point, Taki was also a little helpless. After all, wind instruments require collective action. It is impossible for dozens of people to run into the street and play a symphony. However, the wind instrument competition is a public performance and must be performed in a concert venue in front of the judges and the audience. If you don't have the ability to perform in public, it will be useless no matter how good you are in private.

And since Duanmuhuai has its own pressure, then...it's useless if you don't use it, right?

"I see."

After hearing this, Duanmu Huai finally understood what the two of them meant.

"So, I don't have to do anything, right? I don't have to be responsible for teaching and guidance?"

"Of course, you just have to watch from the side."

"That's good."

Duanmu Huai also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand the conscience of heaven and earth, and he couldn't understand the musical notation. It would have been eight lifetimes of bad luck for him to engage in music. Fortunately, if he was just watching from the side... Well, if you think about it carefully, originally Duanmu Huai had to wait for club activities to end and inspect the school building every day before he could go home. Because he had not served as a consultant before, he basically fished in his office.

Now...it's still part of the job?

That's okay.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai nodded.

Because it was just such a trivial matter, Duanmu Huai didn't pay attention to it. He went to the Occult Research Club during the lunch break, and then explained the matter to others, and after hearing Duanmu Huai's explanation...

"Ah——! I actually have this trick!"

Rias directly threw her head on the table, and then she remembered that any club can find a consultant teacher. When Duanmu Huai rejected him, maybe he would have been fine if he had asked him to be the consultant teacher of the Occult Research Society!

Of course, it's too late to say this now.

"Wind Band Club...Uncle, do you know music?"

While eating, Naruse Mio looked at Duanmu Huai in surprise and asked, who shook his head.

"I can't even read musical notation. Well, I know some damn music. Let me tell you, if I want to go to a KTV to sing, the boss will have to find money to send me out."

"Well……………"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's answer, everyone broke into a cold sweat - the reason why people gave money was probably because they were afraid that you were a gangster looking for trouble...

"Then why do you want me to serve as a consultant?"

"It's about letting the people in the wind band adapt to the pressure. Anyway, I just stay there."

"I see."

At this time Kiba Yuto also nodded with deep understanding.

"I can almost understand what Mr. Taki is thinking. In fact, I heard that the Kendo Club has set aside a special room and placed a photo of Mr. Duanmu in it."

"Why does the kendo club show my photo? I don't know kendo."

Hearing this inexplicable rumor, Duanmu Huai also looked puzzled.

"I heard that before every official competition, the Kendo Minister will open the room, and then only those who dare to swing the sword at Teacher Duanmu's photo will be qualified to be the official contestants of the competition..."

"……………………"

Do I need to find time to communicate with the Kendo Minister?

Although Duanmuhuai also knows that he is not very popular among students, but.........this is too much!

Hey, thinking about it this way, the wind band club activities in the afternoon... the future is very difficult.