I Loaded the Love Game

Toru Watanabe walked into Class Four a year, hung up his schoolbag by the table, and sat on his seat.

The classroom is noisier than usual.

"Watanabe-kun~, good morning~" The girl came over to say hello.

"Good morning."

"Hey, Watanabe-kun, are you happy for the New Year?" another girl asked.

"It was great to have a good meal at my hometown."

The girls ‘guckled, haha, or giggled’ and the classroom became more lively.

When Saito Keisuke and Kuni Shuo arrived, the girls reluctantly dispersed.

"What's the matter with you two?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"What's going on?" Saito Keisuke took out his winter vacation homework from his schoolbag, and asked suspiciously.

Watanabe pointed to his eye sockets.

Kunijing took out the small mirror from his schoolbag, first narcissistically stroked his head back, and then checked his eye sockets.

"Isn't it just dark circles? It doesn't affect the handsomeness of Uncle Guojing." He moved his head back again.

"You guys are enough!" Saito Keisuke grabbed the small mirror. "Neither Watanabe nor I said we were handsome."

He straightened up his hairstyle in the mirror.

Xiu Kuni took out his winter vacation homework and said to Toru Watanabe, "Watanabe, give me your homework, quickly!"

Toru Watanabe bent down and took out his homework from his schoolbag: "Drink at noon."

"Are you looking down on Uncle Guojing's New Year's Eve money?!"

Kunai Shuo turned Watanabe's work to a specific page number, wrote a few numbers on his work, and quickly turned it back.

It seems that there are a few math problems that you can't do, or can do, but are too lazy to calculate.

"Obviously everyone played games all night, why Watanabe did not have dark circles under your eyes?" Saito Keesuke closed the mirror and asked curiously.

"Do you know how many meters around Meiji Jingu Gaien?" Watanabe said flatly.

"Jingu Gaien? Do you have this math problem?" Saito Keisuke opened the mirror again and looked at himself in the mirror reluctantly.

"Another question, have you seen Miho Kanano at five o'clock in the morning?"

"Kanao Miho?" Kuni Xiu raised his head, obviously not looking at the homework, but still writing in his hand, "Sports'Xinhuan Yui'? A pole vault athlete? You actually slept with her?!"

"...Can you not simply define the relationship between men and women as'sleeping, or not sleeping'? There are many interpersonal relationships..."

"It's over!" Kunjingxiu glanced at the front door, "I'm still writing it!"

"Everyone, sit back to your place." Koizumi Aina who was holding the lesson plan walked in.

"The third semester is very short, very short, very short, only more than two months, but there are many exams. There will be a proficiency test tomorrow, a monthly test at the end of the month, and a final exam on the 19th of next month... ."

With a beautiful oval face, Koizumi Qingna sternly admonished all of the four classes to help them get rid of the holiday of the Chinese New Year.

Guojing repaired the podium for one second, lowered his head and slammed the three-second operation, and then glanced at the podium;

Saito Keisuke puts the mirror in his hand, seeming to stare at the podium, but in fact he is narcissistic in the mirror;

Watanabe Toru put his right hand on his face and looked out the window.

The clear sky in winter, the tall buildings in Shinjuku, the tram at Yotsuya Station, and the oak trees with winter buds.

The passing crows landed on the iron net of the Kamikawa playground, and the rough and hoarse cries could not be heard here.

The daytime class passed quickly.

After finishing the seventh geography class, Toru Watanabe removed his schoolbag from the hook beside the desk and prepared to go to the activity classroom.

The third get out of class has just finished, and the blackboard eraser couple has not yet started;

The second class where Miki Kujo is absent has not finished.

The English teacher Huang Zi hugged his arms and stared coldly at all the students in Class 2.

Only occasionally, she would turn over the test paper on the desk and say:

"On the vocabulary test, there are seven wrong two, five wrong three, and three wrong four."

After speaking, he will sneer.

very scary.

Watanabe Toru's gaze looking in from the door attracted her attention.

Huang Zi wanted to see which student dared to be so bold, staring sharply.

Toru Watanabe compared a cute scissors hand to his cheek.

"Puff...cough cough cough." Akiko, who held back his smile, caused a cough.

Seeing Watanabe's expressionlessly funny, the girl in Class 2 secretly laughed while covering her mouth.

"Laugh! You can still laugh!" Akiko picked up the test paper and took a picture.

On the podium, chalk dust was flying.

The second class returned to silence.

Akoko adjusted his emotions, turned his head and prepared to call Watanabe to come in and train together, but the kid was no longer at the door of the classroom.

Class one is over and there is no God in sight.

Going up to the fifth floor, passing through the overhead corridor between the teaching building and the community building, and opening the door of the activity classroom, Watanabe walked into the Human Observation Department after a 15-day absence.

With long black hair and shawl, Qing Ye Rin is sitting by the window reading a book; the white mist is lingering, and the kettle is boiling hot water.

Watanabe Toru still remembered that scene. Her pale cherry-colored lips, white neck, and legs wrapped under stockings under the table were so dazzling.

Perfect beautiful girl.

"Good afternoon, Kiyono-san." Toru Watanabe sat down in his seat as he said hello.

"Good afternoon, Watanabe-san." The beautiful girl nodded slightly, keeping her eyes on the hardcover book in her hand.

"It's not good at all, you don't even want to look at me."

"If you don't enter the door next time, just look at me from top to bottom with a disgusting gaze. I will forgive your mistakes in my heart, and I will take a look at you later."

"There was no hope in that whole life." Watanabe Toru took out the book that only read the beginning, "Because you are so cute, I can't help but look at you."

"A very rigorous conclusion." Kiyano Rin's white and slender fingers turned back the pages of the book.

"By the way, I recently thought of a prayer about the Qingye Church. You can see if it works."

Toru Watanabe opened the first page of the book in his hand and chanted:

"How? I thought of it when I was eating."

Rin Kiyano didn't speak.

She seemed to judge that to continue talking with Watanabe Toru was a waste of time.

Toru Watanabe didn't care, looking at Celina in the sound of the kettle boiling.

After the water boiled, Qing Ye Rin made black tea.

Toru Watanabe's thanks were mixed with knocks on the door.

"Go forward." Kiyano Rin sat back to his original position.

"Excuse me." The voice of the visitor was very transparent.

With Watanabe's critical aesthetic, it can be regarded as a nice voice. He has his god, his girlfriend, his lover, and his teacher Koizumi. Apart from that, there is only the Hayami Kaoru-senpai.

However, to ask whose voice is the best, it is of course himself.

"Good afternoon, Kiyono-san, Watanabe-kun."

"Good afternoon, see my senior sister early." The two said hello in unison.

"The relationship between the two is still so good." Hayami Xun said with a gentle smile.

"No, I was just disgusted. I have to be forgiven three thousand times before Kiyono-san will look at me." Watanabe Toru took a chair.

Kiyano Rin gave Watanabe Toru a glance, and then said to Hayami Kaoru, "What's the matter, Hayami-senpai?"

Hayami Kaoru first thanked Toru Watanabe in a low voice. After sitting down, he answered Kiyano Rin's question:

"Student Kiyano, I'm here to ask about the wind club."

Rin Kiino looked at Toru Watanabe: "Student Watanabe."

"Why should I pour tea?" Watanabe Toru protested.

"No, thank you very much, I'm not thirsty." Early Jianxun said quickly.

Kiyano Rin ignored her, and asked Toru Watanabe in a natural tone:

"Am I not your god?"

"..."

Hey, just talk, don't you really think of yourself as a god?

As we all know, there is only one **** in this world, that is...

"What are you doing in a daze? I can't even understand simple instructions. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Yes, yes."

Well, that's Kiyano God.

Toru Watanabe poured black tea for Hayami in a disposable paper cup.

"Thank you!" Early Jianxun was a little flattered with the black tea that came from the quarrel.

"The water that has just been boiled, be careful." Watanabe reminded Toru.

Hayami Xun showed a gentler smile, and was about to speak to Watanabe Toru when she was interrupted by Rin Kiyano's cold voice.

"See you early sister, isn't it something you came to the Human Observation Department?"

"Ah, by the way, that's it," Hayamikun paused, sorting out his thoughts, "Kyono-san, you should know that I am now the head of the music department."

"know."

"I also served as the head of the music department in junior high school, but at that time, everyone participated in club activities with a'just happy' mentality, so I didn't have any pressure."

"Are you stressed now?" Watanabe took a sip of black tea.

"Yeah." With the heating turned on in the room, Hayami Xun still holds the cup in both hands, "Everyone puts the goal in the national gold, I don't know if it can be done."

"So you are here to let us inject confidence into you? Act as a cheerleader? Say ‘you can do’ and ‘you are awesome’ to you every day?" Watanabe said.

"No." Zao Jianxun smiled and shook his head.

She looked at Rin Kiyano: "Student Kiyano, can you go back to the playing club? I can put Minister..."

"Sorry." Kiyano Rin answered directly.

"I'm sorry, I came to you without permission." Hayamixun said quickly, "Then... Excuse me, I'll leave first."

"Walk slowly." Kiyano Rin nodded and said.

Watching Hayamixun's lost departure, Watanabe said with admiration: "It's great, I also want to have someone come and ask me to be the minister."

"Can't the deputy minister satisfy you?"

"The only member under his hand is Mihime Kujo, what use is such a deputy minister!"

His tone was exaggerated, his expression was miserable, and Qing Ye Rin smiled: "That's because you are not strong enough."

"Can't you order her? Are you embarrassed to laugh at me?"

"Toru Watanabe classmate..."

"I was wrong."

Kiyano Rin was taken aback for a while, and asked in amazement, "You apologize quickly."

"You call me my full name, can't you please?"

Rin Kiyono felt like she was seen through Watanabe, which made her slightly annoyed, and a little bit...

She brushed her long hair off her shoulders and said with a cold face:

"Should be less self-righteous, do you think you know me enough?"

"No." Watanabe Toru pretended not to see her shyness.

After school, Watanabe Toru returned to the apartment.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Huangzi standing in the corridor waiting for him.

"Watanabe, it will come." She said softly.

"Teacher Akiko? Is there anything wrong?"

Watanabe Toru walked over, and when he was about to arrive, he turned around, just to avoid Akiko's hand.

"Stop, don't run!"

"If you don't chase, I won't run!"

"Okay, I won't chase." Akazi stopped.

Watanabe took the opportunity to open the door and hid in 502.

"Watanabe Toru! Do you dare to lie to me! Don't come to dinner if you have the ability!"

At dinner, Toru Watanabe hid behind Koizumi Aina and leaned against Akiko panting.

The next day, academic ability test.

On the third day, Hayamixun came again.

"If you still ask me to be the minister, see Senior Sister early, please go back."

"No, no, this time I hope that Rin Kiyano can come to the wind club as a consultant and conductor like last time."

"'I have completed the topic of'leading a worthless club and getting the highest professional award'. I will not do it again."

"Pay attention to the wording, Miss Kiyono." Watanabe reminded Toru.

Of course it wasn't for Kiyono Rin not to tell the truth and tell the scene—he wouldn't do this kind of thing.

"Pay attention to the wording, Watanabe-san." Kiyono stared over in dissatisfaction.

"The wind club is not useless, right? There are also hard-working members, and good members." Watanabe said.

"Oh?" Rin Kiyano brushed off her long hair, ready to win, "Then I would like to ask Mr. Watanabe, only some of the hard-working members, the few poor and good members, can enter the national competition, no, yes. Enter the Kanto Contest?"

"If it were me, I would pair it with an excellent song for solo oboe..."

"Are you going to the playing club?" Kiyano Rin showed her trademark gentle smile.

"No, don't go." Watanabe Toru's back was chilly.

Kiyano Rin’s gentle smile turned into a winner’s smile:

"The Wind Music Contest is a team competition. Naturally, it must be evaluated as a whole. I said it is useless. Do you have any comments, Watanabe student?"

"What do you say, that's what it is."

After hearing the daily quarrel between the two, Zao Jian Xun left the flute club.

On the fourth day, she came again;

On the fifth and sixth days... until the end of the January monthly exam, Zao Jianxun came almost every day.

On February 1, the Human Observation Department after school "then I'll leave." Hayamixun stood up.

"Wait." Watanabe Toru shouted.

Hayami Xun looked at him suspiciously.

"Kyono-san," Watanabe put down the teacup, "The sound club is our subordinate department anyway. If you don't help if you have difficulties, it will undermine the authority of our Human Observation Department.

"Subordinate department?" The head of the music department had a puzzled look on his face.

Rin Kiyano was accustomed to Toru Watanabe's nonsense, and his expression remained unchanged.

"What do you want to say?" she asked.

"I saw you come so many times earlier, there must be a reason not to do this, even if you don't go, it's always okay to make comments?" Watanabe persuaded.

Rin Kiyono sighed, closed the hardcover book, and said to Hayamixun:

"If it's just for comments, I can help figure out a solution."

"That's it, I'm already very satisfied! Thank you so much, classmate Qingye!" Early Jianxun was excited, and tears were about to flow out.

"Those who want to thank should thank me?" Watanabe pointed at himself, "I made the unkind Kiyono-san change his attention."

"Yeah!" Hayami Xun nodded vigorously, "I knew that I would ask Watanabe-kun for help in the first place!"

"See you, Sister, do you think that without you insisting on coming to the Human Observation Department every day, I would agree with Watanabe-student persuading me?"

"No?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"..." Qingye Rin opened her mouth, and did not make her clear and sweet voice.

The Human Observation Department fell into restless silence.

The two watched her.

"Huh huh." Qing Ye Rin clenched his fist, placed it on his lower lip, and cleared his throat.

After doing all this, she avoided Watanabe's straight-forward sight, turned her head and said to Hayami Kaoru:

"If you don't understand the situation, you can't make corresponding suggestions. See Sister Sister early, please talk about your troubles."

"Ah, that's it." Hayami Kaoru was also cute by Kiyano Rin, "Recent exam..."

Toru Watanabe listened to Hayami Kaoru's narration, and kept reminiscing about the scene just now.

Never lie, you can be cute.

‘Honest, Saigo! He makes a fist in his heart.

By the way, let's talk about the irrelevant issue of the flute club-compared to Rin Kiyano's cuteness.

Some students in the second grade often ask for leave in order to cope with the exams, which makes them unable to ensemble. When they are able to ensemble, their level also drops a lot.

This makes the first-year students who train hard every day very dissatisfied, after all, everyone has set the goal of national gold together.

I found the minister in the first grade-that is, Jianxun, I hope she can talk to the second grade.

The second grade also wants to train well, but they who are about to enter the third grade can't give up their homework either.

They promised that when the next semester starts, they will participate in training every day.

Hayami Kaoru relayed this answer to the first grade.

The first grade also said that after finishing the third grade training last year, reviewing the homework together, the effect is very good, and you can still train, why not continue?

Hayami Xun went to find second grade again.

At the beginning of the second grade, he was vague, but said that he would definitely participate in training every day in the third year of high school.

This answer, of course, made the first grade dissatisfied, and asked Hayami to ask.

The second grade is dissatisfied. It is still early for the wind music competition, and even the new first grade has not come. Is it necessary to work so hard? Besides, it's not that they don't train.

The first grade insisted on high-intensity training every day, thinking that without Rin Kiyano's clever guidance, and without Watanabe's unmatched solo, with the current strength of the music club ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, we can't get the national gold.

It makes sense on both sides.

Hayami Xun really had no choice but to come to Qingye Rin every day.

At the same time, Rin Kiyano and Toru Watanabe's daily bickering was used as a way to relieve stress.

"Do you have any way?" After the introduction, Jianxun asked.

"I'm very curious." Rin Kiyano stroked his chin, "Why is the second grade unwilling to adopt last year's way?"

Early Jian Xun looked hesitant.

"Senior sister, this is a very critical question." Kiyano Rin looked at her with an involuntary sense of coercion.

"Okay." Early Jianxun sighed and said with a wry smile, "The relationship between the second-year girls is not very good. If that person reviews more, the other one will... In short, everyone is secretly reviewing hard, thinking Overwhelm the opponent."

"..." Kiyano Rin looked surprised, and then sighed, "It's really boring."

"There are indeed people with this kind of mind." Watanabe understood it very well.

"That..." Hayamixun looked at the two with expectant eyes.

"See you senpai early." Watanabe Toru said.

"Yeah! I'm listening!"

"Retire."

"...Huh?" Early Jian was stunned there.

Rin Kiyano gave Watanabe a clear look: "You are just the last solution."

"Wait a minute, I..." Hayamixun stretched out his hand towards the two of them.

"See you, senior sister," Rin Kiyano looked over, "I suggest that the goal of the flute club should be changed from national gold to national competition."

"..."

"So that's it." Watanabe applauded, "This way, balance can be achieved."

"No!" With such a good temper, Zao Jianxun was bullied by the two.

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