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 Chapter 1000 is too weak!

Soon, when school was over in the afternoon, Duanmuhuai also came to the music classroom at Long's invitation.

 “Ah, Mr. Taki!”

"Hello teacher!"

 I saw Long open the classroom door and walk in. A voice of greeting suddenly came from inside. Hearing this Duanmu Huai curled his lips, and then followed Long in.

　　　…………”

The next moment, the originally noisy music classroom fell silent.

The students stared at Duanmuhuai who walked into the classroom, not daring to take a breath, and no one dared to ask why Duanmuhuai, a physical education teacher, appeared here - but soon, Long gave the answer.

"Everyone must know Teacher Duanmu. In fact, I invited him to be the deputy consultant of our wind band club... Of course, Teacher Duanmu will not give you advice on your music skills, he will only watch from the side. So you Don't worry about it, just do it as usual.

　　　…………”

"do you understand?"

 “Beep…………!”

"yes!"

Under the conductor of Long, the performance of the wind band club also started, but how to say... Although Duanmu Huai didn't understand music, he could still tell whether a piece of music sounded good or not. From the beginning of the performance, these people were either out of tune or taking the picture. Even Duanmu Huai, a layman of music, could tell that this was definitely not a normal state.

"yes……"

However, Taki didn't seem to care. No matter how chaotic the playing was, he just conducted himself. Duanmuhuai also noticed that many students below wanted to stop, but Taki, as the conductor, did not stop, so they could only bite the bullet and continue to follow.

"very good."

 “Then… when we’re ready, let’s get started.”

  None of the students spoke, but Taki was still watching them with a smile on his face.

Taki was quite patient. He smiled slightly and then raised the baton again.

 “The voice is too low, try it again.”

Listening to this kind of music is torture to a certain extent.

"one two three……"

　　　…………”

 Finally, the song ended... Duanmu Huai also let out a sigh of relief at this moment.

However, Taki's baton had just fallen, and the next moment a broken trumpet jumped out. Everyone turned to look, and saw a girl with a blushing face lowering her head.

 “It’s okay, do it again.”

 “Yes, I’m sorry, it was my mistake!”

　　No one spoke, everyone prepared their instruments obediently and opened the music score. Duanmu Huai was leaning in the corner next to him, staring at the members in front of him from behind. When Taki saw the others getting ready, he nodded, and then raised the baton in his hand.

The crowd quietly looked at Duanmu Huai and replied in a low voice. After hearing their answers, Long raised his head.

Taki nodded, then picked up the baton.

"one two three………"

“What’s going on? Didn’t you play well before? Why is it like this now?”

　　　…………”

 No one spoke.

 “President.”

"exist!"

Hearing Taki's voice, a girl stood up hurriedly.

"Why is this so?"

Taki stared at her and repeated his question again, while the girl hesitated for a moment, secretly glanced at Duanmu Huai beside her, and answered in a low voice.

“Because, because there are people coming to observe, everyone is nervous...”

 “This is not possible.”

　　Taki shook his head.

“If we want to enter the national competition, we have to perform in front of more judges and audiences. If this happens just because of one person’s observation, how can we participate in the national competition?”

　　　…”

  No one answered. What Taki said was so correct that they didn’t know how to answer. But in fact, everyone is shouting in their hearts - this is not the same thing at all!

Although Duanmuhuai specifically chose a position at the back for their sake, because the wind instruments were fan-shaped with Taki as the center, so as long as Duanmuhuai stood in the corner, no one could see him. But the coercion on Duanmu Huai's body and the look in his eyes made the members of the Wind Band Club shiver all over. Even if he doesn't make a sound or speak, everyone feels as if they are in an ice cellar. Even if they are just swept by his gaze, they feel as if the blood all over their bodies has been condensed - even their fingers are not in control. .

They are not inexperienced in performing, but they have never seen this kind of atmosphere and tension!

That’s like risking your own life!

How can anyone die just because they play wind instruments?

 “Then, let’s do it again.”

Taki didn’t say much and raised the baton again.

 The next step was to practice again and again. To be honest, Duanmuhuai yawned when he heard it. Because the wind band club originally plays classical music, not rock or light music, and because of its own existence, it often makes out-of-tune notes, which is not worth appreciating at all.

This made Duanmuhuai somewhat regretful. It was like being in jail listening to noise... Was he torturing them? Or are you torturing me?

　　After repeating this several times, it was finally the end of the club activities. Duanmu Huai also ran away in a hurry, while Taki left a speech saying "until I can perform normally and smoothly", and then left the music classroom.

"Huh..." "Huh..." When Duanmuhuai and Long left the classroom, everyone let out a sigh of relief and almost slumped down on their chairs.

 “I have never experienced such a performance...”

“Me too, I feel like I’m soaked all over…”

 “This is even more nerve-wracking than participating in the competition...”

The club members were all talking about it now. They were all students of Juwang Academy, and naturally most of them had attended Duanmuhuai's physical education class. It's just that physical education classes are either on the playground or in large places like gymnasiums, so Duanmuhuai's sense of intimidation is not that strong.

But now that I am in this small music classroom with him, I suddenly have the illusion that there are lions and tigers next to me - and they are not **** or locked up, so that everyone is trembling when playing, as if If you make a mistake, the opponent will pounce on you and bite your neck open.

But wait...

“Taki-sensei said, do you want us to keep doing this until we can play smoothly? Can we really play smoothly?”

 “Ugh…I don’t know either…”

“But Mr. Taki is so powerful. We were all afraid of him, but he was not moved at all.”

“No, haven’t you noticed? Teacher Taki’s conductor has made mistakes several times! Teacher Duanmu is really terrible!”

 “Huh? Is that so?”

The discussions of the wind club classmates naturally had no effect on Duanmu Huai. He rubbed his ears and returned to the office. Then he saw Wan Liya waiting there with a smile, and then the two began to inspect the school building. After chasing away a few more pairs of wild mandarin ducks, Duanmu Huai and Wan Liya also left the school when school was over, and went home with Naruse Mio, who had been waiting at the school gate.

Of course on the road, Duanmuhuai would inevitably complain to the two of them.

"It's simply torture. They practiced it over and over again, and I listened to it over and over again, but what I heard was all out of tune. Now it's better. Now my mind is full of that out-of-tune tune. I guess you're asking me to listen to the original tune now. I can’t even hear it!”

 “I feel that the students in the wind band club are very pitiful...”

 Naruse Mio silently complained that it was better that she and Duanmu Huai had been together for a long time, but Naruse Mio also knew what her classmates thought of Duanmu Huai. They were basically afraid of him. In fact, Naruse Mio didn't tell Duanmu Huai that she had already heard several rumors about Duanmu Huai in the class.

 Some say that Duanmu Huai actually belongs to the underworld boss, while others say that Duanmu Huai is a foreign mafia killer who came to Japan to seek refuge... In short, there are different opinions. Of course, if Naruse Mio tells it, the students are more afraid of Duanmuhuai, although Duanmuhuai usually does not punish students or torment them. But the coercive aura he exudes is a real no-no to ordinary students.

Not to mention that almost three-quarters of the wind band club are girls... Naruse Mio felt pity for them just thinking about it.

Being stared at silently by Duanmu Huai for several hours is not something ordinary people can bear.

But soon, Naruse Mio was no longer in the mood to feel sympathy for the wind band club.

 Because when she gets home, she has to wear that maid outfit again!

After returning home and having a full meal, Duanmu Huai lay in the bathtub and took a bath to relieve his ears that were tortured by the wind band club. Of course, Duanmu Huai couldn't use the ordinary bathtub, so he just spent the time. A large amount of money was spent to renovate a room in the mansion and turn it into a large bathhouse... Well, logically speaking, it is enough for more than a dozen people to bathe together. However, after Duanmu Huai's figure entered, there was a splash. The water level dropped by half in an instant...

"Hey, I really suffered a big loss this time. If I had known better, I shouldn't have listened to that guy. I was still thinking that the beautiful women in the wind band club would be a feast for the eyes, but it turns out that this time, the eyes were not blessed, but the ears were severely damaged. "

Duanmu Huai rubbed his ears and complained silently.

 “Hula.”

Just when Duanmuhuai was immersed in the hot water and enjoying it, the bathroom door was opened, and then Duanmuhuai saw Naruse Mio walking in with only a bath towel wrapped around her body, blushing.

"What? You want to wash with me? Is this also the maid's job?"

Looking at the blushing Naruse Mio, Duanmu Huai couldn't help but smile and tease her. When hearing Duanmu Huai's words, Naruse Mio blushed and lowered her head.

 “Then, that...uncle, let me wipe your back...”

　　“Rub your back...well, this can be regarded as a maid’s job.”

Duanmu Huai didn't take it seriously. After all, he had never experienced the service of a maid wiping his back before. After all, Audrey is only the eldest lady, and she is not responsible for helping her in the bathroom. The maid doll... doesn't seem to have this function?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai also sat up and sat down with his back to Naruse Mio. And looking at the broad and strong back that was as solid as a wall in front of her, Naruse Mio couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

 “Well, then I’m here?”

 “Well, try harder.”

Duanmuhuai stretched his back and nodded. Then I saw Naruse Mio picking up the sponge and starting to rub it on Duanmu Huai's back.

It’s just that……

　　Hey, that’s all a little girl’s strength is.

Feeling the touch from behind, Duanmu Huai curled his lips. You must know that when he goes to a bathhouse, two or three bathing masters are not enough. Naruse Mio is not a full-time professional. At this moment, he is just rubbing the sponge on Duanmu Huai's back - feeling that she It's not a back rub at all, it's more like washing the windows...

 "How about it? Uncle? Is this... okay?"

 “Well, it’s okay, it’ll be okay if you push harder.”

"Okay, I know."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's words, Naruse Mio worked harder and harder. After a while, Duanmuhuai felt Naruse Mio's movements stop - could it be that he couldn't rub anymore?

However, just when Duanmuhuai was about to get up, he suddenly felt two soft, warm "sponges" sticking to his back!

 At the same time, Naruse Mio's shy voice sounded in Duanmuhuai's ears again.

"Uncle, uncle...rubbing your back like this...do you like it?"

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai could feel the warm softness under the soap bubbles, sliding softly on his body. He could even feel the slightly hard touch...

Yo ho?

At this moment, Duanmuhuai's eyes suddenly lit up.

 You play this, I won’t feel sleepy anymore!

 (End of this chapter)