The next day during lunch break.
"Mr. Dubian, where are you going?"
"I have something to do; you guys go ahead and eat," Dubian Che told Saito Keisuke before leaving the classroom.
He was holding the tenor horn notes he had written out in silence.
It was too risky to hand them to Mayi Asuka alone; taking advantage of the crowded lunch break was the best opportunity.
As for Jiutiao Meijie, saying they were borrowed study notes or music theory notes would suffice, although he'd probably still end up getting "sorted out" anyway.
During lunchtime, the school building was bustling with students coming and going.
By the corridor windows, a boy and a girl chatted facing the courtyard; on the way to the second-year floors, a group of girls sat on the stairs eating sandwiches and drinking milk.
Reaching the third-year floors, the atmosphere was distinctly different from the lower grades.
