I Loaded the Love Game

At three thirty, the school bell rang.

　　 "Everyone, remember to go back and summarize, and the study after the test paper is issued is very important."

"Yes--"

　　 Packed up the textbooks and put the pencil and eraser in the stationery box.

　　 "Watanabe, Kunui and I will be on duty today, so let's go first, don't wait for us."

"Great."

　　 Toru Watanabe closed his schoolbag, put the chair under the desk, and walked out of the classroom.

　　 A boy rushed out from the front door of Class 3, followed by an angry girl holding a blackboard eraser.

　　 These men and women seem to be chasing after school every day?

　　 You two go get married directly, don't make the chalk powder all over the corridor.

　　 Watanabe Toru waved his right hand in front of his nose, and the dust was pushed away like water, and quickly filled it back.

　　 At this moment, Watanabe saw Rin Kiyono come out of a classroom and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

　　 Hum, the tool man who opens the door.

　　 "Cough! Cough!" Watanabe Toru hurriedly left the area covered in chalk dust.

　　 went up to the fifth floor of the teaching building, walked on the overhead corridor to the community building, and heard the sound of practicing musical instruments in the music classroom on the third floor.

　　 French horn... this sound is the guy Aizawa, it's really improved a lot.

　　 Nostalgic for the past when he competed with Aizawa for the title of'Rena's First Fan', Watanabe Toru entered the Human Observation Department after seven days away.

　　 In the setting sun slanting west, a girl is sitting by the window reading a book.

　　 Toru Watanabe sat down in his seat, took out "Reminiscence of the Years", and glanced at the empty sofa.

　　 Kujo Miki did not show up all day today.

　　 "Boil hot water, if you want to drink tea, make it yourself." Kiyano Rin looked at the book in his hand and said.

　　 "You won't help me out? This is the only employee benefit, and it is also the motivation for me to stick to the club every day. You can't be too capitalist, classmate Qingye."

　　 "I was originally a descendant of capitalists, but you, classmate Watanabe, was born in a peasant family without the qualities of simplicity, introversion, and honesty." Kiyano Rin's gaze swept over the hardcover book line by line.

　　 "What prejudice do you have against farmers?"

　　 "You really..." Rin Kiyano sighed.

　　 She put down her book, got up to make a cup of the bitterest green tea for Watanabe Tetsu, and said, "It's you who I have a prejudice."

"Thank you. In addition, prejudice means to look at the problem with subjective conscious emotions? 　So? 　Kinano-san," Watanabe Toru lifted up the tea? 　Blowed it lightly? 　"What kind of subjective emotion do you have for me? It is love. ?"

　　 Kiyino Rin sat back to his place.

　　 "I think you are a self-conscious person who is overwhelmed. This is my prejudice against you."

　　 "Meaning that I am confident?" Watanabe Teo held the tea finger and pointed at her? 　 said with a smile, "Not straightforward? 　 But you are so beautiful..."

　　 "Can you keep quiet? 　 Didn't see me reading? If you don't know the basic etiquette, I suggest you..."

　　 "Huh? Huh!" Watanabe frowned and swallowed his tea with difficulty, "Why is it so bitter?!"

　　 Kiyino Rin looks at his slightly distorted face? 　The cold face behind the book? 　 laughed.

　　 The conversation between the two started casually and ended abruptly. So far, they read carefully.

The sun is gradually dimming, and Watanabe Toru is studying "When a person is asleep? 　The time wheel that keeps a circle of time around him, how old are you? 　The heavens and the earth are in an orderly manner (French How to translate the good time? There was a crisp knock on the door.

　　 Kiyino Rin stopped turning the page and clipped the bookmark.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 "Excuse me." Ichimu Kwai walked in.

　　 Toru Watanabe glanced at her? 　 Then he withdrew his gaze? 　Continue to worry about the complicated French sentence.

　　 Ichimu Kui sat in front of Kiyano Rin? 　 put a stack of paper between the two.

　　 "Kyono-san, this is a report promised to you."

　　 "Thank you." Rin Kiyano poured her a cup of black tea.

　　 "No, I thank you for helping me so much."

　　 Qingye Rin nodded, without reaching for the report, holding his arm and asking:

　　 "Kimichi-kun, if you were back before the school trip, what would you choose to do?"

　　 Kazuki was silent for a long time, thinking about this issue very seriously.

　　 "Should I still confess." She smiled bitterly with what she couldn't do. "I like Senior Sister tomorrow for so long. If I don't do anything, life can't go on."

　　 "I see." Kiyano Rin nodded.

　　 Then, her expression suddenly slowed down. Although it was still not gentle, it was enough to make people feel at ease.

　　 "You have worked hard, classmate Yimu." She said softly.

　　 "...what are you talking about, hahaha!" Yimu Kui scratched his head embarrassedly, but his voice was unhappy, showing a lonely color.

　　 After Kakui left, Kiyano Rin picked up the report and began to read it page by page.

　　 After looking at it for a while, she put down the report, closed her eyes, and rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

　　 "What's the matter?" Watanabe Toru, who finally finished the translation, asked.

"Struggle, vacillation, anticipation, pain, hesitation, a large amount of psychological descriptions, and fantasy scenes of success and failure, is a detailed report, but for me, this kind of monologue like a love letter is really coping with Not coming."

　　 "Do it yourself." Watanabe mocked mercilessly, "Who asked you to take this task."

　　 Kiyano Rin opened his eyes, and took out the few pictures he had already read in his hand.

　　 "Let me see you too." The girl said in a vicious tone.

　　 "Why?!"

　　 "Do you want to know the power of the minister?"

If she hadn’t been for her beautiful and refined appearance, her waist was wonderfully thin, her legs were uniquely beautiful, plus she was his most important friend, and she was indeed the head of the Human Observation Department, Watanabe would definitely... hold her The proud little face poured down the tea that was so painful that he didn't want to drink the second sip.

　　......

　　 [Yes, it’s not wrong, even if you confess, what about it, the elder sister is going to university, there are countless outstanding boys and girls, I just hope that the elder sister can live happily in the future]

　　【But what if it succeeds? 】

　　 [Wearing Japanese home clothes with the elder sister to buy groceries, squeezed into the narrow counter to cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and sleep in the arms of the elder sister at night...]

　　 [Wait later, when you are financially independent, you can consider changing to a larger house, that's not right! The smaller one is better, so that I can stay close to my senior sister all the time]

　　 [Kwai, stop thinking about it, this is just your wishful thinking, how can the elder sister like someone like you? 】

　　 [Dazai Osamu once said in his "Disqualification in the World", ‘He came from a crowd of people, so he was just to give me an empty joy’]

　　 [But... Osamu Dazai also said, ‘Try to get around those sorrows, but also miss all the joys’]

　　 [So, even if you are doomed to fail, pain, and regret, you still have to try? 】

　　 [In "The Setting Sun", Osamu Dazai also wrote, "We were born for love and revolution...]

　　……

　　 Watanabe Toru leaned back on the back of the chair, looking out the window as if his limbs were weak.

　　 The high-rise buildings in Shinjuku that are used as the background every day suddenly have a charm that they have never had before—compared to the "Ichimu Aoi Love Story" in my hand.

　　 "Tear the flyer?" he said.

　　 Kiyino Rin sighed and nodded in agreement.

　　 After school, Watanabe Toru threw the faded leaflet "Help you achieve love, please go to the Human Observation Department on the fifth floor" into the trash can.

　　 As for "Ichimu Aoi Love Story", it was placed on the bookshelf of the Human Observation Department.

　　 Except for Rin Kiyano and Toru Watanabe, for the sake of human observation, no one should have watched it.

　　 After this day, no one visits the Human Observation Department again.

　　 Time seems to have suddenly returned to spring, the season when no one is disturbed.

　　Waiting for Friday, the cold wind blew across the playground, the leaves of the zelkova trees in the atrium covered the flower beds, and Mai Asuka suddenly asked Toru Watanabe to have coffee on Saturday.

　　 The next day, November 14, Saturday.

　　 It rained for a few days this week, but it is clearing again today, and the temperature has risen slightly.

　　 White short sleeves, a casual jacket similar to a jacket-red, with black cuffs, dry and handsome;

　　 wears a black diving watch on his wrist, and the lower body is navy blue khaki pants.

　　 With Watanabe Toru's handsome and clean white face, he looks like an idol artist and a noble brother.

　　Of course, all these are the preferences of Miki Kujo. Toru Watanabe himself has no right to speak, nor does he have the desire to speak.

　　The date of the date is in Omotesando, a cafe near the Nezu Art Museum.

　　The wall of the cafe is covered with vines, like a cabin in the forest.

　　 Watanabe Toru sat on the white table outside the door, and the large parasol above his head blocked the falling maple leaves.

　　 "Excuse me, what do I need?" A waitress who works part-time for a college student walked over.

　　 "A cup..." Watanabe Toru studied the menu.

　　 The waitress's eyes couldn't help falling on his pensive profile.

　　 "A glass of Kilimanjaro." Watanabe Toru returned the menu to the waiter, "Thank you."

　　 "Ah, okay." The waitress regained her senses, wrote something quickly, and said softly that she would be well soon, and turned around and entered the shop.

　　 Before Mai Tomorrow arrived, Toru Watanabe sat there alone, drinking Kilimanjaro leisurely.

　　 At the next table, three female high school students sat, two of them looked at each other’s nails, and the other was adding sugar to the coffee;

　　 On the opposite side of the flower bed where the cosmos is in full bloom, a couple are whispering, with Uniqlo shopping bags at their feet;

　　 At the entrance of the Nezu Art Museum, an exhibition notice of "Painting Monogatari: Playing Cards from Dynasty Story Mikako" was erected;

　　 The clear sky, with a steady breeze.

　　 Watanabe Toru put his right hand on the table, his index finger gently stroked his lower lip, his face was slightly sideways, his eyes casually looking at these passers-by.

　　Every move is full of the demeanor of a beautiful boy.

　　Any girl, as long as she sits opposite him, she will be fascinated.

　　 At the entrance of the originally empty cafe, half of the people were gradually seated.

　　 The three female high school students looked at him from time to time, their heads leaned together and whispered and teased each other.

　　 At this moment, a girl in a white dress was walking on a sunny street, walking towards this side.

　　 The sound of slender legs pacing on the floor, the short skirt faintly below the knees, and the slim figure that can be seen even through the clothes.

　　 "Have you waited a long time?"

　　 "I don't hate waiting for someone."

　　 The waiter came over, Mai Mai did not take the menu, looked at Watanabe Toru and said, "Please give me a cup like him."

"OK, just a second."

　　 Watanabe looked at Mai Mai.

　　 is different from wearing school uniforms and changing into private clothes. She is almost eighteen years old. She has a vaguely mature charm and looks natural and elegant.

　　 The eyes are still crystal clear, which makes people throb.

　　 "The pale pink I wore today has beautiful lace."

　　 "...Mai-san, you don't need to report everything to me."

　　 Asuka Mai tilted her head slightly and looked at him suspiciously: "Don't like it?"

　　 "Pale pink lace, it should be very beautiful." Watanabe took a sip of coffee.

　　 Asuka Mai glanced across his lips on the cup, and then slid across the rolling apple.

　　 When Watanabe Toru put down the coffee, she naturally reached out and took it, and sipped it.

　　 Fortunately, after returning from Kyoto, Kujo Miki no longer sent people to follow him.

　　 "Mai-senpai, are you going to ask me out today?"

　　 Asuka Mai puts down the coffee cup and touches the wall of the cup with her fingers.

　　 "I'm going to graduate soon, I want to get along with Toru for a while."

　　 Watanabe Toru looked at her, somewhat helpless.

　　 "Senior sister, if I can, I would also like to get along with you more, but for the sake of you, and Miki is my girlfriend, it is the right choice for us to meet less."

　　 "I understand." Mai Mai said without any expression on her face.

　　 The waiter brought the coffee, glanced at the cup in front of Mai Mai in confusion, and finally hesitated to put the new coffee in front of Toru Watanabe.

　　 "Thank you." Watanabe Toru thanked her and took a sip.

　　 Moderately baked, it exudes sweetness and light sourness, has a unique cocoa fruity aroma, and has a strong sweetness-these are written in the menu, Watanabe can't taste it.

　　 After the waiter left, Mai Mai said, "But you won't leave me, will you?"

　　 "Of course, I promised you." Watanabe Toru put down the coffee, smiled and said, "Senior sister, you won't allow me to leave you."

　　 "If I volunteer, I will be very happy."

　　 "It's scary."

　　 "Hmm." Mai Mai nodded without denying, "Toru, where do you live now?"

　　 "Where do you live? What's wrong?"

　　 "My university will move out to live alone, so I want to stay closer."

　　 "..." Watanabe sat up straight and thoughtfully said, "Mai-senpai, the two of us have agreed that we must submit before Miki finds out."

"Ok."

"then you?"

　　 "I happen to live upstairs with you."

　　 Asuna Mai’s natural tone, Watanabe Toru almost believed, thinking that the two really happened to live close together.

　　Her determination, Watanabe has already deeply understood the danger of Miki Kujo's murder and cannot be stopped.

　　 Since persuasion is useless, we can only think of a way together.

　　 "Well, senpai, you go to Shinano Town to find a house. The house I rent now will be returned at the end of the year. Then I will go to you."

　　 "Go to my place? Do you live together?"

　　 "Of course it's impossible, what are you thinking about?"

　　 Mai Mai smiled like a successful prank, very cute.

　　 Her expression like this may be seen by Toru Watanabe alone.

　　 "Then I will wait for Toru."

　　 "Okay." Watanabe Toru also smiled and nodded.

　　 Asuka Mai puts down the coffee that has been drunk, and naturally takes the cup that has been drunk, and drank it quietly.

　　 Toru Watanabe returned to sitting lazily, looking at her delicate face, her black hair, and her small white ears.

　　 "By the way, Senior Sister," he remembered one thing, "Winter camping, will you participate in the third grade?"

　　 "No, because most people have to prepare for entrance exams. I really want to dance with Toru."

　　 "Senior sister, you are also a student of Zhundong University~www.ltnovel.com~ How come you believe that kind of rumor?" Watanabe said.

　　 I really want to dance with other girls. At a bonfire party full of people, Watanabe wondered if he would be made into a specimen by Miki Kujo.

　　 I don’t know if formalin used by the rich will smell better, maybe you can drink it.

　　 But as a specimen, do I need to drink something?

　　 "For girls, no matter how high their education is, they will always like romantic things."

　　 "This is too." Watanabe nodded thoroughly.

　　 "The third grade is not good at all." Asuna Mai maintained the posture of holding coffee, with a slight complaint in her plain tone.

　　 "What's wrong? Is it hard to study?"

　　 "There are only cultural festivals, sports festivals, and school trips. I also want to participate in some activities with Chido."

　　 "Enough activities." Watanabe Toru thought of the fellow villagers who were almost out of their butts.

　　 is not a fellow in Iwate Prefecture, but a poor Chinese fellow.

　　A fellow in Iwate Prefecture, life is too much to be comfortable.

　　 Five people get a school, what do you want to do every day, wandering on the ridge all day long, will never tell you.

　　 When the farming season is busy, I don’t even go to class. I go to the teacher’s house to help plant rice seedlings, release water, catch crabs and so on.

　　 Watanabe looked to the north, where Iwate Prefecture is.

　　 November is about to end, wait for December to pass, take advantage of the winter vacation, go back home for the New Year.