After the Wind Instrument Club's practice ended, Goda High School fell into complete silence.
Although Shibuya Station is a very important large platform in Tokyo with four lines passing through, it still has good greening. On the way to the Human Observation Department's activity room, one could even hear the sound of frogs croaking in the distance.
The three of them sat around the zelkova wood table.
"The upcoming dance," Kiyono Lin thought for a moment, "if I'm not mistaken, is the day after tomorrow."
"Isn't that just today and tomorrow? Is there enough time?" Dubian Che asked worriedly.
"It's just a very conventional dance, and etiquette doesn't need to be perfect. In fact," Kiyono Lin smiled, "you can even stay with me in the corner eating food."
"That's not impossible, but are you willing to take responsibility for quelling Jiutiao Meijie's fury?"
Kiyono Lin said with a cold laugh, "Why should I accommodate her?"
