I Loaded the Love Game

"Students from Kita Uji, please come and gather here!"

　　The minister and the deputy minister stood before the members of Kita Uji as usual.

　　 The two of them took the trophies and certificates they had just received, comforting the lost, looking back on the years of hard work, and explaining the next cadre of the flute department...

　　 Kumiko really didn't want to listen anymore. If this continued, she struggled to hold back the tears, and she was about to shed.

　　 She turned her head to look at her classmate who has worked so hard together: the third-year senior girl was crying, Rena, who was crying and crying just now, has adjusted her mood, and the lively Luhui is downcast...

　　 "...We have done our best, but others are better. Finally..."

　　 Finally, I wanted to listen carefully, but when the word ‘last’ came out of the lips of the third-grade elder sister, Kumiko turned her face away again.

　　 I always feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

　　 Is this over? Can't you work hard with the elder sisters anymore? Can time return to summer? I will definitely work hard.

　　 No, I can't let the emotions spread like this anymore.

　　 Kumiko took a deep breath and suppressed the burning sensation in her throat, making the world in her eyes blurred.

　　 blinked vigorously, squeezing away the tears that were in the way, Kumiko suddenly noticed that Watanabe Toru was standing quietly by the side, looking like she was waiting for her.

　　 "...Everyone, please move on to the bus. Teacher Taki will tell you the judges' evaluations on the bus. After you go back, you must carry out targeted exercises in the first and second grades."

　　 The third-grade elder sister said the last ministerial order, Kumiko walked up quickly: "Senior sister, I have a friend, just say a few words and get back in the car immediately."

　　 "It's okay, let's go." The senior sister replied in an unmotivated voice.

　　 Kumiko nodded, and walked quickly towards Watanabe, afraid that if he said a word to the senpai, tears would fall.

"are you looking for me?"

　　 "Wait a minute." Watanabe turned the notebook page by page.

　　 Kumiko took a look, and there were only a few pages left, waiting for him patiently.

　　 The spectators walking around, the students from other schools, all looked at this side with amazement.

　　 Kumiko took a step back a little later.

　　 Standing with Toru Watanabe, who can play such an oboe sound, she can't help but feel jealous and self-confidence in her heart.

　　 She remembered the scene in the concert hall just now, where judges from various famous music universities scrambled to let Toru Watanabe go to their school.

　　 "Okay, I'm sorry." Watanabe Toru closed his notebook and looked at the girl in a daze, "How do you feel?"

　　 "Not reconciled." Kumiko complained and said, "It sounds good, what kind of person is the same, but you are the gold medal, and I am the bronze medal."

　　 "Hahaha."

"dare you laugh!"

　　 "Sorry, sorry."

　　 "What can you do with me? Didn't you come to show off on purpose?"

　　 Toru Watanabe said in disbelief, "Am I this kind of person in your eyes?"

　　 "Isn't it?" Kumiko replied fiercely.

　　 I don’t know why, obviously I will pretend to be a good boy in front of everyone, but in the face of Watanabe Toru, I can’t help but expose my little temper.

　　 "You misunderstood me too deeply. I am not a little man who likes to show off. I can't make a arrogance in front of women and losers... What I want is for the world to bow his head in front of me."

　　 "...Can I beat you?"

　　 "Yes." Watanabe nodded, seeing Kumiko really raised his hand, and he said, "But I will fight back."

　　 Kumiko gave him a blank look, then retracted the hand that frightened him: "What is the matter with you looking for me?"

　　 "This is for you." Watanabe Toru handed over the notebook.

　　 This is a one-month sign-in reward for Mai Tomorrow yesterday, a note about the Euphonium.

He couldn't understand how useful 　　 was.

　　 originally intended to give Mai Mai Asuna, but Kumiko unexpectedly made him like it—in the sense of a friend, so I decided to give it to her temporarily.

　　 As for Mai-senpai, he has memorized the notes just now and will write one by himself.

　　 Mai-senpai should be happier than the one sent by the system.

　　 Kumiko turned two pages casually, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This is?"

　　 "I asked for the euphonium senpai." Watanabe said, "Is it useful?"

"Useful, so useful! Music theory, sight singing, ear training, lips and breath control requirements, emotional expression..." Kumiko raised her head excitedly, "Can this really be given to me? The senior sister? Will you be angry? This should be a treasure she cherishes very much!"

　　 "Of course I will be angry."

　　 "Forget it, then." Kumiko touched her notebook reluctantly.

　　 "But it's okay to be angry, I won't hide it from you, senior sister is one of my girlfriends."

"......what?"

　　 Watanabe leaned closer and said to the silly Kumiko: "Our school is in the playing club. I have two current girlfriends and one ex-girlfriend."

　　 Kumiko chuckled back three steps, held the notebook in his arms, and looked at him warily.

　　 Toru Watanabe tried his best to hold back a smile, and said locally: "Notes are not for you for nothing. As a condition, you must also become one of my girlfriends."

　　 "Don't even think about it!"

　　 "Think carefully, get this notebook, next year you can play the bass solo, lead Kita Uji into the national competition, and become a special person with your beloved Rena."

　　 It seems...

　　 Kumiko shook her head quickly: "No way, no way, no way! Nothing to say!"

　　 She handed the notebook over: "This, give it back to you!"

　　 "It's a pity, you could have been my first girlfriend in Kyoto." Watanabe Toru reached out his hand to catch the notebook, but didn't work hard, there was no way to get it out of the girl's hand.

Seeing Kumiko's reluctant expression, Watanabe said helplessly: "I really can't help you, this way, I will become your first boyfriend in Tokyo. In other words, you must feel more comfortable in your heart? Can you accept it? Right?"

"would not!"

　　 Watanabe Toru finally couldn't help it, and laughed.

　　 When he laughed just now, Kumiko was still immersed in the loss of the game, but because of the shamelessness of Toru Watanabe and the power of the notebook, she temporarily left the loss aside, so she was recruited.

　　 She looked at Watanabe Toru silly, until she remembered that Watanabe had several girlfriends, she suddenly recovered and shook her head vigorously.

　　 "If it doesn't work, it doesn't work! There is nothing to talk about!"

　　 "You say so, it's too shocking, my heart is true."

　　 "Hit people? You should reflect on yourself!"

　　 "Hahaha, are you taking it seriously?"

　　 "Huh?" Kumiko blinked, "Are you lying to me again?!"

　　 "What I said before the game is true. I really think you and I are the same kind of people, but I was really joking just now."

　　 "Really?" Kumiko asked incredulously.

　　 "If I can, I still want to be as dedicated as possible."

　　 "Then this notebook?"

　　 "Of course I give it to you. I want you to be my girlfriend in many ways, why use threats."

　　 Kumiko happily hugged his notebook, and after listening to Watanabe Toru, he snorted: "Are you quite confident? But I don't think so, I only like Rena."

　　 "That's it." Watanabe whispered softly, with a small smile on his lips.

　　 "...I, I won't agree to you so easily!" Kumiko joked in cooperation.

"Okay, let's not say, I'm leaving." Watanabe Toru put away his smile, "In the future, you may not get satisfactory results like today, and you are unwilling to die, but please remember to trust you. Own, you will do whatever you want."

　　 "I'm not you, I don't have that kind of talent." The voice of the answer was hoarse, which surprised Kumiko herself.

　　 Watanabe's words of comfort make her so touched?

　　 "I told you." Watanabe reached out and patted the girl's shoulder in front of him, frail, "You and I are the same kind of person."

　　 "I want to lie to me again." Kumiko ignored his hand, staring at the note in her hand.

"Kumiko."

　　 "What?" Kumiko responded softly.

　　 "One of the things I enjoy playing the oboe is that I met your friend. If I went to Kyoto, then we should get along very happily. Maybe Rina is not as good as I am."

"would not."

　　 "That's right, if I went to Kyoto, I wouldn't be in the music club at all." Watanabe Toru lifted his wrist and looked at the time on the dial, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

　　 "Goodbye."

　　 Kumiko watched Watanabe Toru turn around and leave, watching him disappear into the crowd.

　　 After clearing up his emotions, Kumiko returned to Kita Uji's bus.

　　 There is low air pressure in the car, and everyone is still immersed in regret and unwillingness to fail.

　　 Only Kumiko's mood is completely different from just now.

　　 Feeling everyone's negative emotions and the touch of the notebook in her hand, she can't wait to go back to practice and then immediately go to the next national competition.

　　 walked back to the seat, Rena leaned her head on the car window, her eyes were blank, and her long black hair that was usually enviable had lost her luster.

　　 Kumiko sat down on the seat, her legs stretched straight, stretched out a big lazy waist, and the shoes on her feet fell off again.

　　 "I am so tired today," she said.

　　 Rena gave a soft ‘um’, still staring at somewhere blankly.

　　 "Guess what Watanabe asked me just now?"

"Ok."

"He confessed to me and asked me to be his girlfriend. He said that since the first time he saw me, he would dream of me every day. Without me, this person is really unbearable. He thought he was handsome and said two things. It sounds nice, all girls will like him."

　　 "What?" Rena raised her head and looked at Kumiko as if she didn't react.

　　 Kumiko rubbed his shoulders and sighed comfortably: "He also persuaded me to go to Tokyo, giving me 10,000 yen in pocket money every month and taking me to the national gold."

　　 "How dare that fellow?!" Rena gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into small fists.

　　 "But I refused. I said I only like Rena and want to be with Rena forever."

　　 "Kumiko..." Rena's eyes flickered.

　　 She stretched out her hands and held Kumiko’s cheeks, her eyes dazzling, her tone of voice assured: "I will not disappoint you in the coming year."

　　 "Hmm." Kumiko responded softly, "I will also cheer together."

　　 Feeling Rena’s hands becoming hot again, Kumiko suddenly reacted: Isn’t what she’s doing now is the same thing that Watanabe Toru did just now?

　　 The gibberish on his mouth is just to make the person in front of him get out of the frustration.

　　‘So we really are the same kind of people? Kumiko looked out the window, trying to find the school bus with the crow printed on it.

　　Before I meet again, I always feel a little lonely—for the first time in my life, I have such emotions.

　　******

　　 "If you can become your prisoner."

　　 "This summer will definitely become more fulfilling."

　　 "If you can't go back in time, don't forget it!"

On the school bus of 　　 Kamikawa High School, Tamamo Somei held the car microphone in his hand, dancing youthful and lively dance steps, and occasionally gestured a scissor hand in front of his eyes, singing "summertime".

　　 The small table in the big bar was put down, and it was piled with various snacks and drinks.

　　The rest, some ate snacks, some hummed softly to the beat, and occasionally heard a strange cry from a boy, followed by a girl's laughter and curse.

　　 Yuzao is so beautiful after singing, a beautiful face becomes ruddy, and it is not clear whether it is excited or tired.

　　 After she got down, a couple was pushed up, and the philanthropist forced them to light a love song.

　　 Every time the two of them sang the first sentence, there was a joke from below.

　　 "Blind date and love each other! Sweet!"

　　 "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

　　 The boy turned his head with enthusiasm, turned his head and kissed him.

"Oh--"

　　 The school bus drove them towards Tokyo while laughing all the way.

　　 On October 27th, shortly after the mock exam was over, the atmosphere in the classroom of Class 4 was relaxed.

　　 "Watanabe, look at it, the short film you shot at the Cultural Festival has also been posted on the Internet, and now the YouTube broadcast volume has exceeded one million!"

　　 "More than that, the super long shots at the sports festival also have more than 900,000 views!"

　　 "It's too fierce, too fierce, you should just make your debut on the tubing and be the main tubing master!"

　　 "Fart, on Watanabe's terms, it's okay to be an artist directly!"

　　 During the lunch break, Kunai Xiu and Saito Keisuke frantically swiped their phones.

　　 After the national competition, Toru Watanabe suddenly became popular. Various news about him can be seen everywhere on Twitter, YouTube, forums, etc.

For example, on the trend of Twitter, "Tru Watanabe is handsome", "Tru Watanabe mock test nationwide", "Island-wide Orchestra Contest", "Kamikawa High School", "High School Student Movies", "Football Super Far" Topics such as distance shooting" dominate the rankings.

　　 "Why are you not excited at all?"

　　 "What's so exciting, I'm not interested in being famous at all." Watanabe Toru's voice sounded very leisurely.

　　 The classroom windows were open, and the curtains were swaying in the wind. He was immersed in the Euphonium notebook silently.

　　 Seeing that Toru Watanabe was not interested in talking, Kuni Shu and Keisuke Saito ignored him, kept commenting, and when they saw something interesting, they read them out and shared them with each other.

　　‘I’m so handsome! ! ! ’

　　‘Ouni-chan, I’m waiting for you in the university! ’

　　‘Just married! Let me see it sooner! ’

'Sisters in the front row should not just look at their beauty. Popularize science: I’m a fourth-year student, majoring in string music. Today, the professor directly played a thorough game video in class and asked us to write a paper, although writing a paper is very It's hard work, but when I think of spending time with my homework and staring at it thoroughly, it doesn't matter what the papers are (laughs)'

　　 "...Why are all girls' comments? It's disgusting!"

　　 "Look at this one, here is Watanabe!"

　　 "Where and where?"

　　 "I was interviewed at Watanabe and said that my target was the Prime Minister, and all the following were cursing."

　　 "Hahaha, I saw it, here is one article: "If one day he is really elected, it will be a tragedy for the entire island nation, because the so-called election is reduced to a beauty contest."

　　‘Anyway, I won’t vote for this kind of people. I don’t have the humble style of islanders at all. ’

　　‘I want to be prime minister at such a young age. I’m a guy who breaks down from the ground up. Like current politicians, he’s all bastards. ’

　　‘It’s still too young to be born in a political family, and it will never be possible to become prime minister. ’

'I watched it around, and it was all scolding. Although I don’t like this person, I have to admit: the future will control the island country is all this kind of guys-graduating from Dongda, will establish an image in front of the media and be influenced by a certain group Fanatic support'

　　‘The fanatic group refers to women, right? I see the trend, those people can't wait to line up to give birth to him. ’

　　‘Hahaha, solve the aging crisis alone! The island countries are all Watanabes! Emperor Watanabe, onboard (Hurray)! ’

　　 "Huh?" Kuni Xiu felt something was wrong, "How do you feel that these are all jealous, can you curse seriously!"

　　 "That's it!" Saito Keisuke skipped these sour comments, "I found it, here and here, someone turned up the expert's comment!"

　　 "Let's take a look!" Kuni repaired the video.

　　‘The contemporary outstanding young people represented by Watanabe Toru, all put their cleverness and hard work on politics. This is an island country...’

　　 The video just started, and immediately disappeared.

"what happened?"

　　 is not only this expert comment, but also the trend on Twitter.

　　 The two searched hard, only to find the post that was sour at the beginning Watanabe Toru.

　　 In a short period of time, there have been more than 500 floors.

　　‘If the election is reduced to a beauty pageant, then the offspring with his genes~www.ltnovel.com~ won’t they be the prime minister from generation to generation? ’

　　‘I don’t want to have a baby anyway. It doesn’t matter what the world is going on. ’

　　‘You guys are still discussing that this person was born in a peasant family, and if he can become a prime minister, I will end my ten-year old life, go out to work, and pay him taxes! ’

　　‘Everyone is just kidding, only those women who only know how to look will take it seriously, right? Don't underestimate politics! Hey! ’

　　’Report: The trend has been withdrawn! The video was deleted! ’

　　‘Born in a farmhouse? ? ? ? ’

　　‘Emperor Watanabe, onboard! ’

　　‘Emperor Watanabe, onboard! ’

　　‘Emperor Watanabe, onboard! ’

　　‘Emperor Watanabe, onboard! ’

　　......

　　 "Due to suspected violation, the post has been deleted"

　　 So far, there has been no discussion about Toru Watanabe on the Twitter trend; on the forum, it will be deleted as an infringement of personal privacy.

　　 Except for Miki Kujo’s ins, I can’t find an entry with over a hundred reviews.

　　 But Miki Kujo's ins, only those who belong to the top-class society can pay attention.

　　 In the photo, the bright light from the stage illuminates the side face of Watanabe Toru. His eyes, nose, and lips are beautiful. The girl just looks at it for a while and her face turns red as if she is in love.

　　With text: Nagoya, boring.

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