I Loaded the Love Game

At half past five in the morning, Watanabe opened his eyes, rubbing his hair and sat up.

　　 "Hmm--" Dissatisfaction with being disturbed came from around.

　　 Watanabe Toru looked over, Kujo Miki curled up under the quilt, only exposed her head, and her messy black hair was scattered on the quilt and pillow.

　　 "Wake up?" While talking, Watanabe Toru pulled up the quilt again, and leaned her upper body on Miki Kujo.

　　 her body was close to her smooth porcelain skin, and she stroked her still-unwake head with her hand.

　　 As if seeking warmth, Kujo Miki also leaned her body into his arms.

　　 The temperature in the quilt was a little higher than usual. It was very comfortable. After enjoying it for a while, Watanabe sighed, then lifted the quilt and sat up again.

　　 "What are you doing?" Kujo Miki complained and stretched out her arms to hug him. After she forcibly hugged him back under the covers, she pressed her face on his chest with satisfaction.

　　 The soft touch spread to Watanabe Toru through the pajamas.

　　 He patted Kujo Miki's white fragrant shoulders, and said in her ear: "Miki, I'm going to morning exercise."

　　 "...Hmm." Kujo Miki responded in a completely awake voice.

　　 Toru Watanabe couldn't help but stretched out his arm around her waist and squinted for a while, and when the morning light spilled into the room, he knew he couldn't go on like this.

　　 He turned over, pressed Kujo Miki under her body, and shrank into the quilt.

　　 Miki Nine's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, raised her eyelids, her eyes drowsy, and she saw that the quilt on her chest bulged the boss.

　　 "What did you do early in the morning?" She lifted the quilt and complained to the people inside.

　　 "Morning exercises." Watanabe Toru's voice was dull, as if there was something in it.

　　 Kujo Miki wanted to raise her head, but the body that had just woke up was too heavy. After struggling, she gave up altogether.

　　 Recovered the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, putting his fingers into Watanabe Toru's hair.

　　......

　　 "It's heavy, get up quickly." Kujo Miki strongly patted Watanabe Toru who sniffed her neck.

　　 Because of comfort, Watanabe completely put the center of gravity on her. Although it is not the first time, it is really heavy.

"Alright alright."

　　 Watanabe Toru got out of bed and walked to the window.

　　 The weather was very good, and the blue sky was refreshing in the autumn. He was satisfied and stretched out in a refreshing manner.

　　The season changes, the bed is getting softer, and getting up early also becomes more painful.

　　******

"Good morning."

　　 "Good morning, ah~~"

　　 "Did you wake up?"

　　 "Well, I'm exhausted. But, just stick to it for two more days."

　　The wind club said good morning to each other, chatting, taking out their respective instruments, preparing for practice.

　　Some members concentrate on practicing the subject song, and "March for Endless Dreams" played by different instruments are mixed together in the music classroom;

　　 In the middle of the classroom, the trombone part and the French horn part need to be improved in the ensemble free music;

In the corner of 　　, the members of Department B are doing basic exercises seriously.

　　 Euphonium part, Mai Mai pulls out the horn tube of the Euphonium, and pours the condensed water on the tube into the bucket-she has been practicing for a long time.

While 　　 was doing the cleaning up, she looked at the position of the bassoon & oboe. The oboe hadn't come yet.

　　 Toru Watanabe is not always the second time to come to the music classroom, but it is always the top few. It is the first time like today.

　　 "Senior sister, what's the matter?" Kazuki Aoi noticed Mai's gaze.

　　 Asuka Mai shook her head lightly without saying anything.

　　 Watanabe Toru entered the music classroom at 8:30 to start the ensemble.

　　 Take the tram from Kanda to Yotsuya Station. It obviously takes less than a few minutes, and it didn’t take long to exercise. So where did the time go?

　　 Could it be that the morning exercise in bed is longer than he thought?

　　 Toru Watanabe decided to reflect, and the time must be shortened next time...Forget it, let's change to wake up earlier.

　　 "Before the ensemble, tune one side. Oboe." Rin Kiyano looked at Toru Watanabe.

　　 Toru Watanabe put the reed in his mouth and blew out a long and precise interval. Other instruments slowly followed, and the resonance made the water in the bottle ripple.

　　 practised until 10:15. Even if it was already October, the highest temperature of the day was only 20 degrees. Even Rin Kiyano, who was the conductor, began to slip sweat on his forehead.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work, let's take a break, and start the second round of practice at ten thirty."

"Yes!"

　　 Toru Watanabe stretched his hands towards the ceiling and stretched out a lot.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, it's too late today, are you tired of the sports festival?" Hayami Kaoru who was sitting next to him asked softly, and the dark red bassoon was placed on the skirt on his knees.

　　 "No, the bed is too comfortable in the morning." Watanabe twisted his neck and replied.

　　 "I really want to sleep longer in this weather." Hayamixun's gaze lingered on his well-defined hand.

　　 After the second round of practice, Watanabe returned to the Human Observation Department for lunch.

　　 Kiyano Rin sits by the window, holding chopsticks in one hand, and flipping through the sheet music in his hand. The record player on the side also plays "March to Endless Dreams."

　　 "I said you were too serious," Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat and glanced at the record player, "Can you really hear where it is?"

　　 Kiyino Rin sighed, and the broccoli that had been clamped on the chopsticks for a long time was put into his small mouth.

　　 "The free song "Prosperous Four Seasons" has you solo, it's no problem, but the subject song..." Kiyono paused, "There will be another month before I can reach the level of satisfaction."

　　 "I sounds good."

"It's not enough." Rin Kiyano looked at the music score that was full of notes, "At their current level, the level of the national gold is only 70% at most. In case a judge thinks: Kamikawa is the first time attending a national competition, take There is nothing wrong with getting the silver award, and the probability of winning the gold award will be even lower."

After listening to her, Watanabe asked curiously: "Our goal... the goal of the Human Observation Department is not to help the wind club enter the national competition? Of course it's good to get gold, and it doesn't matter if you don't get it. ?"

　　 Kiyano Rin glanced at him: "I know you don't have any big ideals, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious."

　　 "I'm so sorry for my lack of ambition, thank you for the carbon dioxide you donate to me every day."

　　 People inhale oxygen and then remove carbon dioxide through the nose. When people breathe, they inhale 0.032% of carbon dioxide.

　　 Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin spend most of the time in the club classroom, and they will definitely absorb the carbon dioxide emitted by each other.

　　 Kiyino Rin immediately understood what he meant.

　　 This is saying that she didn't give birth to him, and didn't raise him. She didn't even reimburse the money for Krypton, and she was not qualified to ask him to be ambitious.

　　 "The rights of ministers and consultants, need me to explain to you?"

　　 "Iwate Prefecture, Mizawa Village, Watanabe, aiming for national gold! Start working hard now!" Watanabe Toru showed a little bit of energy.

　　 Rin Kiyano closed the score as if he couldn't bear it, and didn't intend to read it: "You were cleaned up by classmate Kujo last night, causing you to be mentally abnormal?"

　　 "Yes, is your mental sanatorium still free for me?"

　　 Kiyano Rin looked at him in surprise, the hand that did not hold the chopsticks against his chin, and said thoughtfully: "It's strange that I didn't bother you."

　　 Looking at Rin Kiyono who was thinking about himself, Watanabe patted the beech wood table: "R-san, please listen carefully to what others are saying instead of cheating on your ability."

　　 "Quiet." Rin Kiyano said grimly, "Since just now, you have made me listen to music."

　　 "......"

　　 The pointer of the record player fluctuates up and down slightly, and the vinyl record with the lid of a biscuit tin rotates. The characteristic melody of "March for Endless Dreams" overflows from the door of the activity classroom and spreads to the unmanned corridor on Saturday.

　　 "So you can really hear it?"

　　 "Otherwise, what should I do?"

　　 "In addition to polygraph detection, you can actually do multi-tasking. I lost it." Watanabe covered his face with his hands and looked confused and lost.

　　 "You really want to beat me?" Kiyono Rin was also taken aback. "I looked down on you, Watanabe-san, you have a dream bigger than winning the national gold for three consecutive years."

　　 "Why is it three years in a row? Isn't it too simple?"

　　 "How many high school do you want to go to?"

　　 "...Isn't it okay for my university to also participate in the wind club?" Watanabe was eloquent.

　　 "Let's talk about it then." Rin Kiyono took a sip of rice with his chopsticks disinterestedly.

　　 Although I want to say that I have won the first place in the country in terms of performance, I have won once, but I care about women and arrogantly in front of them, it is really not the "Tokyo guy".

　　 The two stopped talking. Watanabe Toru also took out his lunch when she watched her start to eat.

　　 "Do you want to eat fried chicken?" Kiyano Rin tried to ask.

　　 "You don't want to eat?"

　　 "If you eat too much, you will get fat."

　　 "You're still afraid of getting fat? Don't be kidding." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "Preliminary will be established, if not, will be abolished. T Sang, who is the first in liberal arts, do you need me to explain?"

　　 "...Please give me fried chicken, I haven't eaten breakfast today."

　　 Kiyino Rin picked up the fried chicken nuggets on the toothpicks and put them in Watanabe Toru's eel bento box.

　　 Watanabe Toru put the fried chicken in his mouth, and while chewing the chicken, he inadvertently glanced out the window.

　　The white clouds are inlaid on the blue sky; the tram rumbling past Yotsuya Station and disappearing into the jungle of tall buildings along the railroad tracks.

　　 It was very bright outside, staring into the distance, eyes aching slightly.

　　 The training time of the last day passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 The next day, October 25th, Sunday.

　　 After the morning practice, the wind club took the school bus to Nagoya City in Aichi Prefecture.

　　 It took an unexpectedly long time. I set off at noon and arrived at the booked hotel at 4 in the afternoon.

　　Kamikawa did not choose an expensive hotel. In order to facilitate pre-match practice and considering the location, he decided to book a relatively simple hotel with a concert hall.

　　 It is said that in order to do business to host participating schools, the money used to renovate the hotel was taken to the repaired concert hall. After the earthquake, the venue of the competition was changed to the Nagoya International Conference Hall.

　　As soon as they arrived at the hotel, everyone spontaneously moved their luggage into the room.

　　 According to the arrangement, the girls are allocated to the public store according to the school year. Because of the small number of boys, they are all crowded in one shop.

　　 took off his shoes and walked into the tatami room. Without the girls, the boys instantly became active.

　　 "I sleep in the corner! Don't grab it with me!"

　　 "Oh, I forgot to bring a facial cleanser, any of you have it?"

　　 "Want to buy together later? I didn't bring a toothbrush either."

　　 In addition to life, there are also inseparable topics about girls.

　　 "Watanabe, can you see Rena sister tomorrow?"

　　 "That's right, that's right, we also have to sign this time!"

　　 "You guys, don't scare others." Watanabe Toru quickly took out the mobile phone charger from his bag and charged the phone in the corner.

　　 After playing games for five hours, the battery of the phone has already turned red, so I switched to the power saving mode to avoid shutting down.

　　 "What does it mean to scare her? We are her fans! Don't do anything!"

　　 "That's right! Watanabe just wants to monopolize Rena sister, right? Such a beautiful girl, you are never allowed to eat alone!"

　　 "I'm talking about you," Watanabe put down his phone and began to pack his bags, "I adore Sister Rena's trumpet playing skills. You always stare at others' appearance, are you not superficial?"

　　 "Believe you to have ghosts, you cunning citizen of Iwate Prefecture!"

　　 "Dare to look down on Iwate Prefecture? Nagata, did you bring poker cards? I will let you know the anger of Iwate Prefecture tonight!"

　　 "Who is afraid of whom? If you lose, go to the girls' dormitory for snacks!"

　　 "Really? Forget it, I will definitely be scolded by the teacher!"

　　 "Just because you will be scolded, it is punished!"

　　 From Rena to the girls’ dormitory at night to ask for snacks, and then discussed the possibility of pretending to go to the wrong bathhouse. If it weren’t for the group to send messages urging them to go to the concert hall to practice, boys would really consider this as a school trip.

　　******

　　 Kyoto, Kita Uji, a warm autumn morning.

　　 "Have you checked the instruments? Let's go!"

　　 "Alright!" Kumiko responded loudly, speeding up to confirm, and jumping out of the truck.

　　 ran to the bus, Rena had already taken a seat for her.

　　 Kumiko sat down beside Rena, her feet curled up, took off her shoes skillfully, and yawned in her mouth at the same time.

　　 "Is this sleepy?" Rena looked at her in surprise and noticed that tears had begun to flow from the corners of her eyes.

　　 "Hmm." Kumiko replied feebly.

　　 "Did you sleep last night?"

　　 "I'm asleep, but I'm still very sleepy." Kumiko fell down and pressed her head on Rena's big chest.

　　 The bus started slowly and drove towards the North Uji Gate. After getting on the highway, the speed gradually increased.

　　 "Rena."

　　 "Did you sleep?"

　　 "Yeah." Kumiko replied lazily, "What can I do with you?"

　　 "You know?" Rena said shyly, "I decided to go abroad and want to go to a music university abroad."

　　 "Going abroad?" Kumiko sat up and looked at Rena's eyes under her slender eyelashes.

　　 "Yes, but before that, I will go to Tokyo."

　　 "Go to Tokyo? Find revenge from that person?"

Rena was stunned and admired the imagination of her friend: "What does it have to do with that pervert? It is to go to a women's university on the outskirts of Musashino. My father knows the teacher there. It is a school that is famous for English. I will go there. Borrow for a year to prepare for going abroad."

　　 "Go abroad." Kumiko muttered to herself, looking at the car window behind Rena.

　　 The strange scenery keeps changing ~www.ltnovel.com~ Her face on the car window glass is immature and dazed.

　　 For Kumiko, who was the only time she traveled abroad, or this time, came to Aichi Prefecture, both abroad and graduation from high school are very far away.

　　 "How about you, Kumiko?"

　　 "There may be no way to go abroad, but I will also go to that women's university, and I want to stay with you Rena." Kumiko retracted his gaze.

　　 Rena's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help holding her friend's face with both hands: "Kumiko doesn't need to do this."

　　 Kumiko shook her head quietly and put her forehead against Rena's forehead: "After I have learned English well, I can become an English teacher, and then I will return to Kita Uji and become a consultant for the wind club."

　　 "Well, when I return to China, I will definitely be the judge of the national competition." Rena said.

　　 Kumiko sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Remember to hit Kita Uji directly with an A."

　　 "No." Rena refused without thinking, and said: "Unless Kumiko, you came to me the night before."

　　 The two laughed in low voices and leaned their heads together.

　　 "It's so silly."

　　 "No, we will definitely realize this kind of future."

　　 "Well, Rena said it will come true, then it will definitely come true."

　　 "You fool, I'm not a god, I still have to work hard."

　　 "If there is a **** in the world, it must be Rena." Kumiko rubbed his cheek against Rena's face.

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