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This is incredible, truly incredible.
Kitahara Hakuba told himself to stay calm.
"Young people have so much energy and blood. I keep thinking about controlling it, but my body always lets me down."
Nagase's mother raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "But he's quite cute. I like people like Kitahara-kun who are two-faced."
"Don't be shy. I'm very happy that you responded. Besides, I feel bad for asking you to come here."
Nagase's mother sat beside Kitahara Hakuba, the fragrance emanating from her lingering in the air.
"I hope Kitahara-kun isn't angry that I'm bothering you like this."
"No." Kitahara Hakuba forced himself not to look at her.
Remember Bai Ma, she's almost forty years old. Don't be fooled. How can she be compared to a teenage girl?
Nagase's mother, with her legs crossed and feet tiptoeing, waited for the tea to boil.
"You seem very hot, do you need me to help you cool down?"
Kitahara Hakuba sat down to the side, waved his hand, and said:
"I'm sorry, Madam, I'm here to discuss serious business. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."
Nagase's mother's smile faded, and she looked Kitahara Hakuba up and down, saying:
"Actually, the reason I called you here is to discuss a collaboration with you."
"Another collaboration?"
Nagase's mother alternated her legs, the rustling sound of her nightgown constantly tugging at Kitahara Hakuba's heart:
"Yes, we want to open a tutoring center in Hokkaido, mainly offering instruction to wind instrument players from all schools in Hokkaido. Money is not a problem."
The problem is finding a suitable teacher. As for why not go elsewhere, let me just say Hokkaido is my home, you know?
Kitahara Hakuba finally turned his gaze to her:
"Your appetite for the whole of Hokkaido is a bit too big."
"That's just the kind of woman I am."
Nagase's mother leaned against the sofa, her shapely, full figure accentuated as she spoke.
“But I think you are also a very ambitious man, Kitahara-sensei.”
“I don’t even know what my ambitions are,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
Nagase's mother simply smiled and gracefully began to brew tea. Her tea ceremony was astonishing and breathtaking.
"please."
"Thank you." Kitahara Hakuba took the teacup; it was still very hot.
Nagase's mother gave him a charming smile, and took the opportunity to sit closer and say:
"You're the technology investor, and I'm the capital investor. If we jointly establish an organization, you'll hold 60% of the shares, and I'll hold 40%. How about that?"
Kitahara Hakuba felt the tea was a little too hot and frowned as he asked:
"Are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious."
Nagase's mother smiled, raising her hand to stroke her long black hair, releasing a fragrant aroma.
"I swear on my daughter's happiness."
Does Nagase know that you're making such a casual oath?
Kitahara Hakuba was speechless. Although he had already made plans to leave his job, he knew he would need to start his own business in the future, and naturally, his business would not be separate from his field of wind instrument playing.
"If you're still hesitant, you can go back and think about it carefully."
Nagase's mother placed her well-maintained hand on Kitahara Hakuba's thigh and whispered,
"Kitahara-kun, I have high hopes for you. Forgive me, but a woman like me really doesn't want to let a genius like you go."
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"Oh dear, if I let you stay any longer, it seems like I'll be in danger, although I don't really mind."
Nagase's mother glanced at his lower body and smiled knowingly.
"But your girlfriend is still waiting for you outside, so I won't keep you here."
Kitahara Hakuba was a little annoyed by her playing him like this, but respecting the elderly and caring for the young were his good qualities, so he could only endure it.
He stood up and said, "Sorry, I just prefer to do things myself."
However, Nagase's mother seemed to see through it all and said bluntly:
"I won't participate in the operations, I'll only provide financial support. Just don't forget to give me a share of the profits later. Besides that, I can bring you a lot of resources in Hokkaido."
"And I heard that a lot of the girls in the brass band are going to study music-related majors in college, right? To be your assistant in the future? They're perfect backups."
In Kitahara Hakuba's mind, he immediately imagined Amemori and Isomoto Yuka working at his organization.
They were raking in money hand over fist.
That's not a bad idea, even though the current situation in China means that college graduates have no shortage of jobs.
Just as Kitahara Hakuba was pondering, Nagase's mother stepped forward, straightened his collar, and said:
"This place still needs to be properly arranged. I don't want your girlfriend to say that I'm 'whoosh' silencing you in there."
As expected of a mature woman in her thirties, the things she says make people blush and their hearts race.
"I'll take care of it myself. Goodbye." Kitahara Hakuba turned and left.
After leaving the Nagase family home, Shinomiya Haruka parked her car in a nearby parking lot.
As soon as he got on the bus, Kitahara Hakuba made an "ouch" sound.
"You smell nice," said Shinomiya Haruka as she activated the vehicle.
Kitahara Hakuba couldn't help but complain:
"That's because she smells very nice. She's almost forty, but she acts like a high school girl, trying to look young. I despise people like that the most."
"What did you say?"
"I want to start an organization in Hokkaido with you."
"Does that mean we can't go back to Tokyo?"
"I'm the boss, and except in special circumstances, the boss doesn't need to get involved."
"Oh, boss?" Shinomiya Haruka laughed. "So, Yuuka can work at your organization from now on?"
Kitahara Hakuba fastened his seatbelt and said:
"Maybe I can actually provide them with well-paid jobs in the future and support them for the rest of their lives."
As the car drove out of the parking lot and over a speed bump, Kitahara Hakuba finally snapped out of his daze, still basking in the sweet, rounded scent of the beautiful young woman.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Isn't this the Hakodate Christmas Dream Festival? Want to come join the brass band?"
"What can I do? I'm over twenty years old, how can I compare to those young and beautiful girls?"
Kitahara Hakuba could tell she was shifting the blame, and quickly said:
"I mainly want to play jazz, how about you play the piano? It'll definitely ignite the whole place, sister."
Shinomiya Haruka was extremely annoyed, her brows furrowed tightly:
"How come you can play the saxophone?"
"A genius, right?"
"Alright, I don't have anything going on lately anyway, I'll keep you company. Who else?"
"Just a few female students."
Shinomiya Haruka sighed and said, "Do you think I would still think it's a male student? What's his/her specific name?"
“Nagase, Kanzaki, Iso Gen, me, you.”
"It seems I can only get along with Isomoto-chan."
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"We're all students, what can't we talk about? Besides, Nagase-san is very polite."
Kitahara Hakuba stared blankly at the sky outside the window, his gaze drifting downwards until he saw Nagase Tsukiyo walking home alone on the street.
Shinomiya Haruka said with a smile:
"That child is too polite, it's a bit strange to talk to her. As for Kanzaki, she doesn't seem to like me."
Kitahara Hakuba shifted his gaze from Nagase Tsukiyo's long, slender legs beneath her pleated skirt, and looked ahead again, saying:
"That's Kanzaki's personality. She doesn't talk much, so she doesn't seem to like anyone."
"is it?"
Shinomiya Haruka tapped her two fingers aimlessly on the steering wheel.
"I always smile when I see you."
Kitahara Hakuba said, "I'm a little scared of this kind of joke."
“What’s there to be afraid of? I think all the girls at Shenxu will smile when they see you,” Shinomiya Haruka said meaningfully. “You’re still too young for them.”
"But there are plenty of girls who like older men."
"Have you chosen any songs yet?" Shinomiya Haruka asked, changing the subject.
Kitahara Hakuba stroked his chin thoughtfully:
"Because of the oboe, we need to play to its strengths and avoid its weaknesses this time. While we can bring out its woodwind characteristics, we also need to avoid putting it in an unsuitable fast improvisation environment. Therefore, cool jazz and West Coast jazz are the first choice."
With amusement, Shinomiya Haruka raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Are you referring to Mr. Miles Davis?"
Kitahara Hakuba turned to the side happily, looking at her profile, and said: