I Loaded the Love Game

November 5th, Thursday, the third day of the school trip.

　　 Early in the morning, there was silence around him, and Watanabe woke up completely.

　　 Before he could open his eyes, his hands had already touched Kujo Miki's slippery, warm body.

　　 Kujo Miki moaned in dissatisfaction, unconsciously pushed him away, turned her back.

　　 Watanabe Toru posted it again, hugging her from behind.

　　 Kujo Miki did not escape this time, adjusted her posture in his arms and continued to sleep comfortably.

　　 At this time, Watanabe Toru opened his eyes.

　　 The faint morning light that came in through the curtains, Kujo Miki's skin was so soft, it could even be said to be crystal clear.

　　 Toru Watanabe would leave a bluish-purple as long as he sucked it lightly—because it would not fade for a long time, after the first time, Kujo Miki would not allow him to do it again.

　　 After a while, Miki Kujo slowly opened her eyes: "What time is it?"

　　 "Five thirty."

　　 "Is it still raining?"

　　 "I don't know when it will stop."

　　 Kujo Miki closed her eyes again, there was still half an hour before she returned to Tokyo.

　　 was about to sleep for a while, she suddenly felt Toru Watanabe's hand moving, thinking that he was not old enough, and took his hand out of the quilt again.

　　 "What are you doing?" She opened her eyes impatiently.

　　 What catches the eye is Watanabe's slender left hand with sharp knuckles. The nails were repaired neatly at her request.

　　 In the hand that had been staring at it all day without any problems, between the ring finger and the index finger, there was a hair slightly thicker than the hair, slightly curly and slightly shorter.

　　 "Yours?" Watanabe Toru looked at her.

　　 "Are you blind? This is yours." Kujo Miki said grimly.

　　 "No, no," Watanabe Toru shook his head solemnly and denied, "This color is yours at first glance."

　　 "Color?" Kujo Miki took a closer look and found no difference.

　　 "Would you like to actually compare it?" Watanabe Toru was about to drill into the quilt.

　　 "You are sick!" Miki Kujo scolded, swept all the quilt away, and wrapped it around herself, "I want to compare yourself to yourself!"

　　 "No, this kind of thing must be clarified!" Watanabe Toru said, standing up and pressing on top of Miki Kujo.

　　 Kujo Miki, who was wrapped in the quilt, looked up at him with her beautiful eyes, she looked very cute and somewhat pitiful.

　　 He threw away the curls from his hand and kissed it.

　　......

　　 Kujo Miki wears clothes by the bed.

　　 "Should you not leave? 　 Come home with me the day after tomorrow." Watanabe Toru lying on the bed? 　 Playing with the hem of her long skirt in his hand.

Miki Kujo still has a blush on her face, her voice is charming? 　 squinted at him and said, "Enjoying rights and wealth? 　There is a price to pay. I am the only one in the generation of Kujo master family? 　If I stay with you everyday Some people will have to keep an inch."

　　 "Too hard? 　 Need help?" Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "Okay? 　 Don't you want to be the prime minister? I can give it to you later when I take the seat of the second ward of Kanagawa Prefecture."

　　 "No, I'm kidding, my dream is to retire at 25."

　　 "Change your dream. Give me the socks."

　　 Toru Watanabe found the socks? 　 handed them to her.

　　When Miki Kujo was taking care of her hair? 　Torto Watanabe got out of bed, began to put on clothes, and finally tidied up sooner than she did.

　　 Jingliu and the driver were already waiting at the door, Watanabe Toru reluctantly hugged Miki Kujo for a while before letting her get in the car.

　　 Miki Kujo propped her hand on the central armrest? 　 Close her eyes and rest.

　　 When the car was driving on the "Tokaido", she said, "Let the people in Iwate leave."

"Miss? 　" Jingliu whispered, "A high school student has such a skill? 　You also watched the video of gun training, and why did he happen to appear in Ochanomizu? 　You let him stay with me? 　I think cautious......"

　　 "No need." Miki Kujo still closed her eyes? 　 interrupted her aloud.

　　 Jingliu still wanted to persuade, raised her head, and suddenly noticed that the eldest lady, who had never worn any jewelry, suddenly had a ring in her left hand.

　　 There was nothing there yesterday.

　　 "Yes." She lowered her head again.

　　******

　　 Watching the car disappear at the end of the street, Watanabe Toru did not turn back to the hotel, but ran along the deserted "Sannenzaka" in the early morning.

　　It was foggy, shops were closed, rain remained on the bluestone road, and only two photographers with cameras were taking pictures.

　　 Toru Watanabe ran across the empty street.

　　 ran past "Sansanzaka", "Kiyomizuzaka", kimono rental shops, "Plum Blossom Hall", and all the way to "Kiyomizu Temple";

　　 This is just a warm-up, turn right, "Asahi Hall", "Okamoto Fabric Main Store", "Sai Shian";

　　 finally ran in the direction of "Sansanzaka".

　　The distance is a triangle with a total length of 1,500 meters, and it ran three laps.

　　******

　　 Kiyino Rin walked into the restaurant, chose breakfast, and sat down in a no-one's position.

　　 took a sip of steaming miso soup.

　　 She has always believed that it is a happy thing for her stomach to be awakened by the warm miso soup early in the morning.

　　 While eating tuna sprinkled with yam mud and seaweed flakes, Kazuki and Tamamooka came over and sat down next to her.

　　 ‘Next to’, in fact, apart from one person, her personal space is much larger than the average person.

　　 "The girls in our class played a pillow fight last night!" Aoi Kwai said excitedly, "A dozen people, more than 30 pillows, too intense! Kobayashi was directly knocked down! Hahaha!"

　　 "Sounds so fun!" Tamamo enviously said beautifully.

　　 "Are there no activities in your class?"

　　 "Tell ghost stories."

　　 Aoi Kwai said with interest: "I like ghost stories the most. I often play psychic games at night!"

　　 Yuzao was so beautiful and her body trembled as if scared: "I can't take it anymore."

After 　　, she asked Rin Kiyono, who was concentrating on eating: "Does Kiyono-kun like ghost stories?"

　　 "I haven't seen it." Kiyano Rin felt like tuna, and turned to grilled fish.

　　The grilled fish is not as good as yesterday's grilled fish.

　　 "By the way, does Kiyono-san have any arrangements today?" Aoi Kwai asked carefully.

　　 "I plan to walk alone, I want to see the philosophical way." Kiyano Rin replied.

　　 "I'll go with you!"

　　 "Thank you Yuzao, but no need."

"Why?"

　　 "I like someone."

　　 "Okay." Yuzao was so beautiful and cramped, stirring the miso soup with no appetite.

　　 Kakui originally wanted to invite Rin Kiyano to find Mai-senpai together. Seeing that Yuzao Yoshimi was defeated first, she immediately lost the courage to speak.

　　 Yesterday was a group activity stipulated by the school. Today, it is a free movement without reason.

　　 Kazuki Aoi and Tamamo Komi are talking about the supernatural story of last night, and they come over by themselves.

　　 "Good morning, classmate Kiyano." The man sat down next to Rin Kiyano.

　　 ‘Next to’, it’s really next to each other, but the body still doesn’t touch it.

　　 Aoi Kazuki saw that Ye Rin looked disgusted and said, "It's all sweaty, please stay away from me, classmate Watanabe."

　　 "Yes!" Tamamo pinched his nose beautifully and exaggeratedly.

　　 Ichimu Kwai sniffed secretly, it smelled a little bit of sweat, but there was no peculiar smell, and when she thought that it belonged to the good-looking Watanabe-kun, she didn't feel annoying at all.

　　 "Did Watanabe-kun go for a run?" she asked curiously.

　　 "Well, I have a habit of running in the morning." Watanabe drank the miso soup and replied.

　　 "Do you also run in the morning on school trips?"

　　 "If I can insist on a morning jog even on school trips, there is nothing I can't do-this is how I motivate myself."

　　 "What else can't be done? For example, after running in the morning, go take a shower." Qingye Rin's cold voice reminded.

"I'm afraid you've gone out after the shower. Huh? Why isn't this grilled fish as delicious as yesterday?" Watanabe quickly ate the grilled fish in two bites. "I'm going to Uji and visit the north. You accompany me to Uji’s music club."

　　 "Don't go." Kiyano Rin took a small bite of fish cakes.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "I just want to ask you why, am I? I want to walk alone and see the Tao of Philosophy."

　　 "Don't go, follow me to Kita Uji."

　　 "What about the reason?"

"Kumiko invited me to visit their school. I was a boy who went to see Kumiko and Rena. The influence was not good. You can't avoid this kind of thing. The girl who can accompany me is you alone, please Now, Dora Rin."

　　 You and I have a sentence, Ichimu Kui and Tamamo are so beautiful that there is no room for interruption at all.

　　 This is the first time they have seen anyone who dared to speak to Kiyono-classmates like this.

　　 When Mingming was in the wind club, the two people didn't communicate much.

　　 Kiyino Rin drank the flavor-enhancing soup, put the bowl down, and then slowly said to Watanabe Toru: "I heard that Uji's matcha is the most authentic..."

　　 "My treat!"

　　 "Fare..."

"I will handle it!"

　　 Kiyino Rin nodded faintly: "Then I will pity you once, since you are a member of my club, I can barely accompany you once."

　　 "That's it!" Watanabe Toru finished the meal and stood up holding the plate, "Wait for me, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

　　 After watching him go, Tamamo looked at Kiyano Rin beautifully: "Skiyano-student, the way of philosophy?"

　　 "Although matcha came from China, there has always been a saying that'the world's matcha is in the island country, and the island country's matcha is in Uji.' Compared to the autumn philosophy, I want to taste the most authentic matcha."

　　 Kokui's head didn't respond, and then he asked: "Don't you like someone..."

　　 "Well, I like being alone, but I don't reject collective action."

　　 Tamamo is so beautiful and asks suspiciously: "What happened to the autumnal philosophy?"

　　 "I like cherry blossoms." Rin Kiyono decided not to eat that unpalatable grilled fish, and kept his stomach to eat matcha.

　　I heard that there are two most famous matcha shops in Uji-"Nakamura Tokichi" and "Ito Kyuemon". Which one should I go to?

　　 Watanabe Toru took a shower, did not wear private clothes, and changed into Kamikawa High School uniforms-white shirt, black suit jacket, no tie, no suit buttons.

　　 "Let's go."

"Ok."

　　On the way to get on the bus, Watanabe noticed that Rin Kiyono had been staring at the phone. She had never had this habit before.

"What are you looking at?"

　　 "A software, recommended by classmate Yuzao yesterday, can query food, read restaurant rankings, diners' comments, and make reservations for meal times."

　　 I don’t know if Watanabe has heard it wrong, he felt that Rin Kiyano was showing off when he said this.

　　 "Don't you think, I don't know this software, right?" he asked cautiously.

　　 Kiyano Rin's face turned cold: "You know?"

　　 "I don't know, dear Kiyono, tell me where to download." Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone.

　　 It's a pity that Rin Kiyano never looked at what other people said, and the chill on her body got worse.

　　 The two took the "Tozai Line" first, and then changed to the "Nara Line". It took two hours and swayed all the way to Uji City.

　　 Compared to Kyoto, there are significantly fewer tourists coming to Uji.

　　 This quaint town where you can see the mountains no matter where you are, looks very peaceful.

　　 "There are so few people." Watanabe Toru looked around.

　　 "I like this place better than the lively scenic spot." Kiyano Rin's tone was full of appreciation.

　　The blue sky, white clouds are also pacing slowly.

　　 Under the sunshine that is too good for people to sleep, the two walked on the lush, clean and quiet street.

　　 "How about eating matcha first? Kumiko and I have arranged to go to their school at noon."

　　 "Okay." Rin Kiyano said, "The main store of "Nakamura Fujikichi" is nearby, let's go there. "

　　 "Lead the way." Watanabe waved his hand boldly.

　　 The two walked across the zebra crossing without traffic lights, entered a quaint alley, and got into a traditional Japanese courtyard.

　　This courtyard is the main shop of "Nakamura Fujikoshi".

　　 opened the linen curtain with the name of the store, and walked through a short section of dark brown wooden plank in the front hall, and you could see a small and exquisite open-air Japanese courtyard.

　　 Walking along the stone path is the dining area in the store. There are several long wooden benches beside the stone path.

　　 Miss Qingye finally knew the blessings of the gourmet app, and the two made an appointment early without having to line up to pick up numbers.

　　 I ordered matcha ice cream, matcha cake, matcha sorbet, matcha buckwheat noodles, matcha puffy...all matcha anyway.

　　 Matcha ice cream, placed in a foul-mouthed bamboo tube, paired with white glutinous rice **** and red bean paste, it has a distinct layer and a rich taste;

　　 Matcha cake, matcha and chocolate flavor, with sweet cream and ice cream;

　　 Matcha ice, the white and fluffy ice is topped with the thick matcha juice, and then served with...

　　 "It's good, good." Watanabe interrupted Kiyano Rin's popular science, "I am not interested in matcha, and I don't pursue this knowledge."

　　 "It's unbelievable, someone hates matcha." Astonished, Rin Kiyono put the spoon full of smoothie into her small mouth.

　　 "You say that, most boys are not human anymore."

　　 Qingye Rin ignored him, and after eating this bite, he handed him the remaining smoothie.

　　 "Thank you, I won't eat." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "Do you think I can eat so much by myself?"

　　 "Then you order?"

　　 "Can't I order?"

"......of course can."

　　 "You come in handy, don't think it's good to be handsome. If you don't work hard, even Watanabe-student will be eliminated by society sooner or later." Rin Kiyono said.

　　 "It's just matcha, as for?"

　　 "Didn't you read Tagore? "God's great authority is in the gentle faint, not in the storm." The success or failure depends on the details. Student Watanabe, you don’t need to read the book, you don’t have to think and summarize, no matter how many books you read..."

　　 "Eat, eat, eat, I eat."

　　 Watanabe Toru picked up his own spoon, dug a big mouthful of smoothie and put it in his mouth, the bitter but sweet cold spread in his mouth.

　　 Kiyino Rin nodded in satisfaction, took a new spoon, and ate the matcha cake.

　　 "Is it delicious?" she asked.

　　 "It's a bit bitter." Watanabe took another bite, "But when I thought that this was something that Kiyono-san had eaten, maybe there is..."

　　 "Shut up." Rin Kiyano scowled, "Eat yours."

　　 She used a new spoon and only took one bite. There can be nothing on it~www.ltnovel.com~ This guy likes to talk nonsense all day long.

　　After eating the matcha snacks, at the suggestion of Rin Kiyono, Toru Watanabe bought matcha-flavored raw chocolate, matcha cakes and matcha candies as a gift for Kumiko.

　　 There was still some time before noon, and the two decided to walk to Kita Uji.

　　 Turn left and right. After walking for about 20 minutes, I finally saw the destination.

　　 "No wonder I have such a good impression of Kita Uji!"

　　 "It's because of Takasaka-san's breasts?" Kiyano Rin asked breathlessly.

　　 "I'm such a superficial person? Then I went to Kamikawa, isn't it all because of your legs? Take a good look at where we are now."

　　 Kiyino Rin lowered his head.

　　 Under the feet of the two of them, there is a long ramp, and Kita Uji High School is sitting on a half slope.

　　 "I finally figured out why most Kita Uji girls have legs that are thicker than those of Kamikawa girls!"

　　 "Like the Saiyans, they live on a planet with a gravity 10 times higher than that of the earth. Even if they have the same physical fitness, they will be stronger than the people on earth."

　　 "Unfortunately, the Frieza clan like me still has a second-stage transformation that is enough to make them desperate, but in order to save energy, they are in the form of ordinary earth people..."

　　 Toru Watanabe's nonsense, Rin Kiyano could not hear clearly.

　　 shouldn't come to Kita Uji for matcha—this was the only thought in her mind after she was too tired to think.