Although I wasn't dissatisfied with my ranking, now that I talk about it, I feel really shy.
Because surely, among the four of us, I must be the worst one.
"The master leads the way; practice depends on the individual."
"I don't remember when I ever apprenticed under you, and you didn't lead me through any doors," Chisako retorted.
"I really can't handle you, this rebellious disciple. Next time we meet, I'll organize some math notes for you."
"Next time we meet? What if there's no music concert at the station building? Wouldn't that mean it would be this day next year?"
"Yes," Dubian Che stopped his tea cup shaking motion and couldn't help laughing, "and you have to make it to the national competition."
Chisako blankly stared at his irresistibly charming smile, came back to her senses, and hurriedly bowed her head to eat her noodles.
"We will definitely make it to the national competition!" Sahui, who was just eating noodles, narrowly escaped a mishap.
