I Loaded the Love Game

On the second day of the cultural festival, Toru Watanabe didn't go anywhere.

　　He found a place out of the sun in the office of the executive committee, sat there from morning to evening, and read the original Spanish "Don Quixote" again.

　　Because Miki Kujo had very strict requirements when organizing the cultural festival, there were no unexpected incidents on the day of the cultural festival.

"gone."

　　 Toru Watanabe recovered from the world in the book and looked at Miki Kujo with a little doubt.

　　 "Closing ceremony." Kujo Miki explained briefly.

　　 "It's already this time?" Watanabe looked out the window. After the typhoon, the gentle sun hung red to the west.

　　 He closed the book, stretched his body, and groaned: "Um-well, let's go."

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at the table, with Watanabe's tie on it.

　　 Watanabe Toru noticed her eyes, and reacted and said, "I almost forgot."

　　 If you don't wear a tie, the commissioner of discipline who has hatred with him will definitely make trouble with him unceremoniously.

　　 Because of the convenience of the diagram, Watanabe Toru picked up the tie without putting down the book in his hand, but he didn't tie it up after a while.

　　 "Can't you put down the book?" Kujo Miki said in disgust.

　　 "This is called the wise man Qianxian, there must be a loss, life is rarely confused." He said so, but Watanabe Toru was ready to put the book down first.

　　 Without waiting for him to move, Kujo Miki coldly ordered: "What is it, come here."

　　 Watanabe Toru walked over, Kujo Miki first raised the collar of his shirt with both hands, and then tied him carefully.

　　 can smell the sweet smell of her body, and occasionally scratch the skin of his neck with delicate fingers, Watanabe couldn't help but put his free hand around her waist.

　　 Kujo Miki raised her eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said nothing.

　　 Toru Watanabe measured the width of her waist with his hands. His hands were very large, and Kujo Miki's waist was about the size of his palm.

　　 After measuring his waist, he put his fingertips into the waist of the pleated skirt, and was about to go deeper, hitting his foot.

　　 In that case, Toru Watanabe had to move up.

　　 He traced the graceful lines of his spine with his hand, and just touched the underwear strap, and touched his foot again.

"be honest."

"Yes."

　　 Before Miki Kujo tied him his tie, he had been stroking the buttons of his underwear with his hands.

　　 "Okay." Miki Kujo finally adjusted the tightness of her tie, looked at him and said, "I want to touch it so, continue to my place tonight."

　　 "Mime, have something to discuss with you."

"what?"

　　 "You know, my dream in the future is to become a fashion designer."

"When did this happen?"

　　 "This is not the point." Watanabe Tetsuo pressed her ear and whispered, "Tonight, please support my dream."

　　 "That's it."

　　 "How is it?" Watanabe said expectantly.

　　 Kujo Miki showed a meaningful smile and looked at him with a smile: "No problem. But to be fair, I will wear what you wear first."

　　 "No, I want to be a couturier, I don't wear it properly."

　　 Kujo Miki pushed him away, and then let Watanabe touch it thoroughly, the buttons of her underwear might fall apart.

　　 As she walked outside the conference room, she said, "Whether you want to be a couturier or you want me to wear a uniform to satisfy your interests, it’s okay, but you wear it first."

　　 "This won't work, if I wear it, you won't wear it." Watanabe Toru followed.

　　 "Believe it or not, the decision is in your hands." Kujo Miki said indifferently.

　　 "...Let me think about it."

　　 Before Watanabe Toru could decide whether to take a gamble, the two had arrived at the gymnasium.

　　 There were activities before the closing ceremony. At this time, there was a lot of noise from the front desk. I don't know which club was singing.

　　 Kujo Miki looked around: "How many more shows?"

　　 "The last one is left." One of the executive committee members who jumped out from nowhere replied.

　　 "What happened in the middle?"

　　 "Nothing happened, everything went according to the chairman's arrangement, and it went smoothly."

　　 "Why is there a group that hasn't been on stage until now?" Kujo Miki's tone suddenly became cold.

　　 The person's voice trembled uncontrollably: "It was the light sound department who asked the instructor to perform on stage temporarily. After the teacher agreed, he asked me to tell the chairman. I haven't had time to go."

　　 Kujo Miki stopped talking.

　　 Of course it was not because I was afraid of the instructor.

　　 In her opinion, because of the district instructor, the people under her dare to change her orders randomly. This is absolutely unforgivable.

　　 She didn't speak, and the whole backstage was silent.

　　 Except for the executive committee members who knew Miki Kujo was good for a long time, Toru Watanabe noticed that the young boy of the light sound department who was about to take the stage was originally nervous, and now his face was pale.

　　 The sound and waves on the stage are clearly separated by a curtain, but at this time they seem to be coming from the surface of the water, which is very dull.

　　 Silence continued for a while, and Kujo Miki slowly said, "Which instructor?"

　　 "Mr. Koizumi Aona."

　　 "Mike, forget it, it's not a big deal." Watanabe pushed her shoulders thoroughly and let her sit on a stool, "At most ten minutes, I will knock on your back and it will pass."

　　 Of course, Watanabe Toru is not helping the light sound department. He is worried that Kujo Miki suddenly said, "Call me Koizumi Aina". What should she do?

　　 But Koizumi Aina is too easy to talk to students, although this is also her strength.

　　 With Watanabe Toru's hand squeezed on Miki Kujo's shoulder a few times, the atmosphere of the backstage gradually surfaced and merged with the front desk again.

　　 The performance of the light sound department is indeed excellent. It can be seen that there is hard preparation. No wonder I want to perform once in front of the teachers and students of the school at the end.

　　 When they finished their performance, Kujo Miki took the microphone and the list of winners onto the stage, and Watanabe, who followed her, was responsible for holding the trophy.

　　 Seeing the two, the classmates crowded with gymnasium whispered, vaguely heard "movies", "real people are as handsome or cute" and so on.

　　 After awarding the ‘Fun Award’, the ‘Creativity Award’, and the ‘Intelligence Award’, the next is the ‘Popular Activity Award’ with the highest gold content and the ‘Most Profitable Activity Award’.

　　 "The winner of the Popular Activity Award, the Most Profitable Activity Award," Miki Kujo glanced at the list of winners, "Human Observation Department."

　　 There was applause from below, which was quite enthusiastic, without much doubt.

　　 Kiyino Rin walked onto the stage, without the humility of the awardee, standing in front of Miki Kujo awe-inspiring.

　　 The two faced each other for three seconds before Miki Kujo smiled without a smile: "Congratulations, classmate Kiyano."

　　 "This is the overall contribution of the Human Observation Department, and I must thank the Music Department for its help." Kiyono Rin simply didn't even smile.

　　 Miki Kujo kept smiling, "Then, who do you think is the most credited?"

　　 Rin Kiyano turned his eyes to the trophy without the trophy in his hand, Watanabe Toru with empty hands, smiled and said, "Watanabe-san, what do you think?"

　　 "......"

　　 Watanabe Toru believes that his opinion is completely unimportant, and he does not want to express any opinion on this matter.

　　 But now, the two eldest ladies are posing as "you don't speak, we won't continue". There are all teachers and students below, and more than a thousand people are watching...

　　 "Since you asked me, of course, I was the one who gave the most credit." Watanabe said naturally, "Everyone must go to the movies because I am handsome enough, and vote for us?"

　　 laughed haha ​​below.

　　 Someone yelled: "We went for the heroine! Who are you!"

　　 "Yes! Shameless!"

　　 "Watanabe-kun, I voted because of you! I like you the most!"

　　 "I support supervision! And Kiyo-kun is also responsible for the script, and she has done the most!"

　　 There were boos and support, but everyone was joking, and did not deliberately target the extremely poor Toru Watanabe.

　　 Kujo Miki took a deep look at Kiyano Rin, and didn't bother her anymore.

　　 After Rin Kiyono stepped down with two trophies, she said a few more words, Watanabe Toru's first Kamikawa High School Cultural Festival was over.

　　 The next day, Wednesday, September 27th, go to school as usual.

　　 On the way to school in the morning, the air is fresh and the sight range is clear.

　　 The air that was still hot a few days ago began to feel cool, and the emerald green leaves gradually turned red or yellow. The cold wind makes people feel the coming of autumn and makes people tremble.

　　 Toru Watanabe browsed the news on his mobile phone and walked on the ramp from Yotsuya Station to Kamigawa High School.

　　 According to the news, due to the typhoon, the Tama River in Tokyo’s Ota District continued to flood. After two days of rush repairs, there were still many roads that were not cleared, reminding citizens to detour.

　　 Toru Watanabe doesn’t even know where Ueda is. It’s not for no reason that he claims to be the most handsome in Shinjuku-he doesn’t know the other 22 wards of Tokyo.

　　 But that was in the past. Even if he doesn’t understand it now, he can claim to be the most handsome in the island, and I think everyone will have no opinion.

　　 thinking about these boring things to pass the time, unknowingly arrived in the classroom.

　　As soon as he saw him coming in, Kunai Xiu raised his right hand and shouted, "Oh, superstar, morning!"

　　 Watanabe gave him an angry glance: "Don't reveal my identity."

　　 "...you fellow." The two looked at him speechlessly.

　　 "That's right," Saito Keisuke took the lead in regaining consciousness, "Where did you go yesterday, Watanabe? I'm going to ask you to go to the computer research department to play a game we made ourselves."

　　 "Saito, you'd better not ask." Kuni Xiu whispered.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "The people who disappeared at the cultural festival are just like the people hiding in the warehouse at the campfire. Most of them are filthy in their hearts, so it's better not to know."

　　 "That's it! No wonder I didn't see Kujo classmates either!"

　　 Watanabe Toru: "……"

　　 Speaking of Kujo Miki, he remembered his own fashion designer's dream, should he try to believe her once?

　　 However, with Kujo Miki's character, there is a high probability that he is playing tricks on him and tricking him into wearing women's clothing, right?

　　 But, this is a rare, even the only chance...

　　 In the happy and tangled troubles, it was time for school in a blink of an eye.

　　 Today, it was Watanabe Toru's turn. After sweeping the floor and wiping the blackboard, he rushed to the playing club with his schoolbag and oboe.

　　 Before I went to the music classroom, I could hear everyone desperately blowing out the notes on the score.

　　 "Sorry, I'm on duty today, I'm late." This sentence was said by the girl who rushed to the music club with Toru Watanabe.

　　 Apology is not in line with his "personal design" in the wind club.

　　 Toru Watanabe sat down in his seat, and opened the surrounding folder of the soft tone girl. The music score inside was already torn and tattered, and the printed writing had filled the blank space.

　　‘Let’s ask Qingye for a new score later. Toru Watanabe squeezed the reed into his mouth and blew it to the music.

　　 Practice until six o'clock. After dinner, Rin Kiyono appears in the music classroom.

　　Before the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest, she would still watch the crowd practicing and give detailed guidance on the practice methods; after the Tokyo Metropolitan Contest, she basically let them practice by themselves.

After 　　 played the ensemble again, Kiyano Rin flipped through his score and said, "Starting from F, the people who act like the trombone will play it to me one by one."

Being asked to blow one by one is like being asked by the instructor to walk alone in front of the whole class during military training. Although he is very unhappy, scared, and shy, it is something that must be overcome for the national competition. .

　　 When King Qi Xuan was in music back then, if he had the spirit of an instructor, he would not leave Nan Guo with a lot of allusions.

　　 The ensemble ended. Rin Kiyano did not immediately announce the dissolution, and said in a slightly tired voice: "I will tell everyone about one thing."

　　 It was already nine o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was pitch black outside, and the warm fluorescent lights of the music classroom shone on her face, like a noble and pure beautiful jade.

　　 Everyone looked at her quietly.

　　 "It's important to bury your head and practice hard, and to play on the spot is equally important, so starting from this week, I decided to find opportunities for you to perform on stage on Saturday and Sunday."

　　The people in the wind club have no objection. They are willing to do anything in order to win the gold medal in the national competition.

　　 "First of all, this week." Rin Kiyono continued, "On Sunday, in the Kyoto Station Building, there are two wind clubs that have entered the national competition this time. They will perform there."

　　 "Kyoto?"

　　 "Do you want to go early?"

"I went back to www.ltnovel.com that day~ I have persuaded the school to send us by school bus." Rin Kiyono explained, "Because it is a formal performance, everyone remember to wear long-sleeved school uniforms. Also, I hope to spend time in the bus. , Everyone is also memorizing the sheet music. That's it, disband."

　　 After Rin Kiyano left, there were discussions in the music classroom.

　　 "It's over, I still have cram school on Sunday, what should I do!"

　　 "I can only turn up."

　　 "If this continues, I will definitely be called for an appointment for the mock exam."

　　 "Senior sister is already applying for the recommendation of Sophia University?"

　　 "Sami is only the third private company. I want to try Keio and Waseda. But Kiyono helped us find a performance and convinced the school that I have no reason not to go."

　　 "Yeah, I have already come here. I am too sorry to classmate Qingye and ourselves if we don't win the national gold medal. You will just be wise."

　　 "You look down on me too much, right?! Even if I'm distracted, I can get into Keio!"

　　......

　　Tru Watanabe listened for a while. More than this third-year senior student had cram school on weekends. Almost all the first and second grades of Kamikawa High School attended cram school, but they had no problem with Kiyano Rin's arrangement.

　　 It seems that he does not need to continue to provoke hatred.

　　 In fact, keeping hatred with other girls is what he needs now. He doesn't care about the love system anymore.

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