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Among the group of third-year students, only the two of them were second-year students, and even Takahashi Kami seemed a little reserved.
Sakura's dark eyes darted back and forth, scanning their faces incessantly.
"Teacher Kitahara has helped us a lot this year. We've gathered everyone here to discuss how to repay him after the conference. What are your thoughts?"
Sayaka Akamatsu raised her hand and said righteously:
"Striptease!"
This proposal greatly shocked the country girl, Yuka Isomoto:
"Huh?!"
"Sakurako Yukawa raised her hand and slapped her forehead, making a loud sound. "I'm sorry, it was my mistake to make Sayaka the vice-captain."
“It’s not your fault, Minister. Actually, I raised my hand too,” said Suzuki Yoshie, the leader of the flute section.
“Me too,” Watanabe Hama said.
"Boys all like striptease, right? Kitahara-sensei is a healthy man, I don't believe he can handle us teenage girls!" Akamatsu Sayaka grinned.
“Rejected!” said Sakurako Yukawa.
"That bunny girl!"
Watanabe Hama looked at her without changing his expression and said:
“Akamatsu-kun, don’t we have a plan that doesn’t involve pleasing Kitahara-sensei with our bodies? Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to implement it, since I don’t have any outstanding qualities.”
"Pfft"
Suzuki Yoshie suddenly laughed, drawing Watanabe Hama's attention. She quickly covered her mouth and said...
"Sorry, I just found Watanabe-kun's serious-faced comment hilarious."
Chapter 265, Section 264: Kana Eto expresses her agreement >>
"Is that so?" Watanabe Hama blinked and said in a crisp, steady tone, "Whatever makes you happy."
Sakurako Yukawa sighed and said:
"We definitely can't use these bunny girls or anything to please Kitahara-sensei. I don't think Kitahara-sensei would be happy either."
"Hard to say."
"Sayaka! Ugh! I'm so angry! What did you do?!"
Seeing that Sakurako Yukawa was furious, Sayaka Akamatsu quickly smiled and raised her hand, saying...
"I have an idea to present to Kitahara-sensei in the form of a short youth film. Wouldn't that be unique?"
"A short film?" Sakurako Yukawa, who had been venting her frustration on her feet, stopped. "How do we make it?"
"Don't worry! I've watched all of Pocari Sweat's campus videos several times! I can just copy and use them!"
"Just copying it directly? Isn't that plagiarism?"
"This is just a tribute called plagiarism."
As Akamatsu Sayaka spoke, she took out her phone and played a school-themed video for them.
The boys and girls sang and walked briskly through the school, surrounded by noise and dancing.
I did experience youth, but I don't quite understand what this has to do with water gg.
After watching for a few minutes, not only did Sakurako Yukawa look troubled, but even Amemori's expression was not very approving. In short, no one felt enlightened.
"What? Is it not allowed?" Akamatsu Sayaka said.
"I think it's great!" Kami Takahashi gave a thumbs up.
"Jamie loves you."
Sayaka Akamatsu's deliberately lowered voice carried a hint of allure, which even made Hiroka Isomoto's heart skip a beat.
Yu Shou crossed her arms; although she was sitting, her upper body wasn't necessarily taller than the other girls.
"I don't think that's possible."
"Why?" Sayaka Akamatsu frowned in confusion. "It's not that it's not a bad thing for Amemori to be the female lead."
"This has nothing to do with whether or not she is the female lead."
A breath of moisture escaped from Yu Shou's lips as she said, "Most girls in Hokkaido are quite introverted, so it's hard for them to perform with such an effect. Just imagining it is unacceptable."
She's right. Most of the Hokkaido girls in the Shin-Asahi Brass Band are actually quite reserved, unlike the lively and energetic girls from places like Tokyo.
Kana Eto nodded repeatedly, expressing her complete agreement.
"What else can we do?" Sayaka Akamatsu said, slumping her shoulders. "Should we make a video like a documentary?"
The kind that just tells stories verbally?
After a while, Kawai Sakurako excitedly placed her hands on her shoulders and said:
That's absolutely possible!
"what?"
"We can make a documentary about the members of the brass band's impressions of Mr. Kitahara, so that everyone can speak freely and share their thoughts from the beginning of spring until now! It will definitely be very touching!"
Kana Eto nodded repeatedly, expressing her complete agreement.
"Wow, so artistic!:" Yuka Isomoto said, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. "I really want to try it!"
Sayaka Akamatsu could already picture the scene where the brass band students had their backs to the camera, the lens focused on the green potted plants, the students' backs blurred, and the sound specially processed.
It's really artistic.
Watanabe rested his hand on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Given our personalities and habits, this kind of nostalgic and calm documentary might be more suitable for us, and I agree."
“I have no objection to this plan,” Yu Shou said.
Before long, the plan was finalized.
"What about the most crucial photography equipment? Does anyone have any ideas?" Sakurako Yukawa seemed very happy, as she felt that everyone would listen to her opinions.
Suzuki Yoshie gently patted the table with both hands and said:
“When we were training in Huishan in the summer, I saw that my junior from the first year, Goto, brought a video camera. It looked very high-end. I heard that she loves taking photos and videos, so I asked if I could sponsor her.”
Sakurako Yukawa continued to ask:
"Okay, what about video editing? Who's qualified?"
"I don't know how to do this."
"Me too."
"I do not know either."
"Seriously, Jia Hui? You always use heavy filters and photo editing, but you don't know how to edit videos?"
"I don't think these two things can be confused! Besides, my training was only superficial!"
"Why not hand it over to the photography department? Their editing skills seem pretty good; they edited the sports festival videos very well."
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Kana Eto nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly.
However, Watanabe Hama's idea was immediately refuted by Amemori:
"How can we do that? Teacher Kitahara hasn't even seen it yet, how can we let outsiders see it first?"
The "outsider" she was referring to was a member of a non-wind instrumental troupe.
Kana Eto paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"Then who else in the wind band can do it?"
Sakurako Yukawa scratched her cheek with a troubled expression. Did the members of the brass band only know how to play the instruments?
“Moonlit Night,” Yuka Isomoto recommended. “From what I know, her video editing skills are quite good.”
Akamatsu Sayaka exclaimed in surprise, "The beautiful legs team leader can do this too?"
"Then please ask Yuka to tell Tsukiyo in advance," Yukawa Sakurako said.
“Yes.” Yuka Isomoto nodded.
"Okay! Then the last point is the most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most crucial!"
Sakurako's tongue was practically tied in knots as she spoke, and she clapped her hands in front of her chest and said...
"We absolutely must keep this from Kitahara-sensei! No student involved can utter a word! If Kitahara-sensei finds out beforehand, it won't be a surprise!"
Suzuki Kaori's bottom wiggled excitedly in the chair:
"We must teach Kitahara-sensei a lesson!"
“I think he’ll cry,” Akamatsu Sayaka said with a smile.
"He should cry! He's so handsome, he'd look beautiful even when he cries!"
Chapter 266, Section 265: The Divine Ascension National Tournament Departs! Utsunomiya! (4K)
October 16th, Wednesday. (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the preceding sentences.)
Kitahara Hakuba got up and drew back the curtains. The weather changed in his window frame. A light rain fell in Hakodate.
I picked up my phone and saw that the temperature had dropped even lower, below ten degrees Celsius.
After changing into his usual sportswear, Kitahara Hakuba felt the biting cold as soon as he stepped outside, forcing himself to start running.
The maple leaves in the park along the street formed a mottled carpet overnight, each leaf bearing the weight of the rain, and the air was filled with the faint freshness of earth and grass.
Exhausted from running, I bought a bottle of Pocari Sweat and wanted to find a place to sit, only to find that all the wooden chairs and other furniture were soaked.
The rain soaked the chair surface, making the wood grain appear even deeper in the moisture, and the combination with the maple leaves resembled a still life painting.
go home directly.
I'm wearing a bit more warm clothing today than usual. Kitahara Hakuba would rather be warm than stylish.