I Loaded the Love Game

There is a hustle and bustle in the cafeteria.

　　 Toru Watanabe walked to the ordering table and heard most people discussing the bonfire party. The atmosphere was full of enthusiasm.

　　 When queuing, Akiko happened to be in front of him.

　　 "Teacher Akiko, good evening."

　　 Akiko turned her head and took a look: "It's Watanabe, good evening."

　　 "Why is the teacher alone? Where's Mr. Koizumi?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 "She has a cold, stay in the room to rest, I will buy her food."

　　 "Have a cold?"

　　 "Because of taking care of a sick girl, I was infected." Akiko explained.

　　 One person walked at the front of the team, and the two moved one step forward with the team.

　　 "Isn't it a period?" Although he didn't pay attention specifically, Watanabe Toru has a good memory.

　　 "The period is another person. Last night, another girl accidentally caught a cold because she was playing in the snow. Aina guarded her all night, but got up this morning and fell by herself."

　　 "Are you okay?"

　　 "It's okay, I took the medicine, slept for a day, and almost healed."

　　 "That's good." Watanabe nodded, "Teacher, did you bring the rice back to eat?"

"Ok."

　　 "Can I be with you? I want to see Mr. Koizumi."

　　 "You guys have a conscience." Akiko patted Watanabe's sturdy shoulder.

　　 The next moment, her expression suddenly changed.

　　 "No, this should be your pick-up skills? Take the opportunity to explore my home in Aina? Let me tell you, your kid never thought about me and Miyuki!"

　　 Watanabe Toru: "……"

　　 bought a fried chicken set meal, Watanabe Toru followed Akiko and walked towards their room.

　　 Under the feet, the snow soft as bread was crushed and creaked.

　　 Akiko opened the door with his room key: "Aina, I brought your heart good."

　　 "...good heart." Toru Watanabe repeated the word without words.

　　 "Is there a problem with what I said?" Akiko asked.

　　 "No, the word is so old, Akiko-sensei, you are not from the Showa era, are you?"

　　 "My mother is only 25 years old!"

　　 The two talked and walked to the bed.

　　 Koizumi Aona was propped up from the bed, and saw Watanabe Toru's slightly weak oval face, showing a soft smile.

　　 Akiko put one hand on Koizumi Aona's smooth forehead and touched his forehead with the other.

　　 "The temperature has dropped a lot again. I will post a heat-relieving sticker after the meal. It will probably be better tomorrow morning."

　　 "Yeah." Koizumi Aona responded softly.

　　 "The feelings of the teachers are so good." Toru Watanabe, who watched this scene, couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "It's not so good at the beginning." Akoko opened the lunch box, took out the chopsticks, handed it to Aina Koizumi, and then picked up his share.

　　 Toru Watanabe also moved to the sofa.

　　 One person lay on the bed, and the two of them gathered around the bed, eating packed dinner.

　　 "It was not good at the beginning? Didn't the teacher grow up together?" Watanabe Toru took a sip of the soup and said.

"I grew up together," Akiko picked up the biggest piece of fried chicken from Watanabe Toru's lunch box. "But our relationship got better, and it started in the second year of high school. Didn't it? I can't remember the exact time. Up."

　　 "Well, it's a sophomore." Koizumi Aona nodded gently.

　　 "This kind of thing is also very common." Akiko chewed on fried chicken nuggets, "For example, there is a class of three years in junior high school, but there is almost no communication. As a result, in high school, the relationship suddenly becomes close."

　　 "The relationship between people is really incredible. Your loved ones will drift away. People who hate each other will have a day of openness." Watanabe said.

　　 "Obviously it means the same thing, why do you guys say it better than me? People who can step on two boats can speak well."

　　 "It has nothing to do with a few boats, I just read a little bit more than you."

　　 "Aina, your student despises me, he is scolding me for studying less!" Akiko sued like a child.

　　 Koizumi Aona took a bite of rice, pulled her hair behind her ears, and showed a gentle smile: "Arako, don't keep talking about pedaling two boats. Watanabe will be unhappy if you hear it."

　　 "Even you bully me!" Akiko let out a false cry, "I'm just kidding, you guys actually united to favor color over friends, ooh."

　　 "I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong." Watanabe Toru picked up a piece of fried chicken, "Come on, I will give you the fried chicken."

　　 "...You treat me as a child?"

　　 "It's you who said that you are only young and not too old."

　　 "Hmm, yes! I'm still a baby! Give me all the fried chicken!"

　　 "Forget it, you continue to cry." Watanabe Toru put the fried chicken in half and put it in his mouth instead.

　　 "You at least give me the piece you promised! It really is a scumbag, who doesn't believe it, plays with girls' hearts and deceives women's feelings!"

　　 Speaking, Akoko suddenly stretched out his chopsticks, and the goal went straight to Watanabe Toru's lunch box.

　　 Watanabe Toru lifted the lunch box up, acting as calmly as he had expected, and by the way, he took away the tonkatsu in Akiko's lunch box.

　　 "Ah-give it back to me!"

　　 Koizumi Aona smiled and watched the two fight.

　　 After eating, Watanabe said goodbye and left to let Koizumi Aona take a good rest.

　　 Back to the room, Keisuke Saito and the others were talking about the campfire party.

　　 "Who are you dancing with?"

　　 "It's not clear yet."

　　 "What does this mean?"

　　 "Look at which girls are left behind for a while, and then I will pick from the inside."

　　 "Choose? Wow, this is really domineering, do you think you are also'everyone's Watanabe-kun"?"

　　 Toru Watanabe didn't have time to listen to their ridicule, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

　　 After he came out, the four of them were already impatient.

　　 "Watanabe, hurry up, it's time to start!"

　　 "So it is trouble to have a girlfriend, take a shower when you go out!"

　　 "Yes, it's a waste of water!"

　　 "Sorry, sorry." Watanabe took the time to blow his hair.

　　Wait for him to dry his hair, the five rushed towards the square.

　　 There is no one on the way.

　　 When I was approaching the square, when I could see the dense crowd, a neat countdown shout suddenly sounded.

　　 "5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Ignite!"

"boom--"

　　 Amidst the cheers, a snake-like bonfire rose to the sky, illuminating the surrounding like a small sun.

　　 Countless sparks are like fireflies, dancing with the night breeze.

　　 The five quickened their pace and rushed to the square.

　　 Saito Keisuke and the others went to "pick" the dancing partner, and Watanabe searched the crowd for Miki Kujo.

　　 "Please go to the middle of the dancing classmates!" The chairman's voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the radio.

　　 With the fiercely burning bonfire, the atmosphere in the square became warm.

　　******

　　 There is still a little time before the bonfire party.

　　 On the edge of the square, under a lush pine tree near the miscellaneous forest.

　　 "I didn't expect you to come here, don't you give up?" Miki Kujo kicked off a pine cone at her feet.

　　 "The school stipulates that everyone must participate except for illnesses." Rin Kiyono clasped his elbows, "What? Are you afraid that Watanabe-san suddenly changes his mind?"

　　 Kujo Miki did not answer, and looked at Kiyono Rin.

　　 The long black hair, the outline of the face, the white skin, and the cherry-colored lips can all find the shadow of childhood, except for those eyes, it becomes as stressful as the deep sea.

　　 "Every time I look at you, I feel a sense of disgust in my heart, and I want to sew your eyelids forever." Kujo Miki's voice was as cold as a night breeze.

　　 "I didn't answer, it seems I was right." Kiyano Rin showed the winner's smile.

　　 "When did you become so optimistic? This failure made you lose your mind?"

"The bonfire party has not started yet. I have not failed yet. Even if it fails, it is just a bonfire party. Once in high school, once in high school, once in high school, once in high school, people who laugh early may not be able to laugh until the end-so simple Ms. Kujo must know better than me, a female high school student, right?"

　　 "Of course I know. I'll tell you one more thing," Kujo Miki raised a cruel smile, "I turn defeat into victory many times, but no one can let me lose when I lead."

　　 "That's because your opponent is too stupid." Rin Kiyono brushed his long hair straight on his shoulders, "In front of me, you got a little bit ahead by luck. I advise you to be humble."

　　 "Luck?"

　　 "I don't want to worry about what you want to do to other people, but for the safety of Watanabe-classmate, and his family, it is best not to have other ideas."

　　 Kujo Miki's face was cold: "You know a lot, is this the confidence you dare to come today?"

　　 "I, who can see through lies, know more than you think." Rin Kiyono laughed high up, "Would you like me to tell you what Watanabe-san really thinks about you? Like you or like me more?"

　　 Miki Kujo narrowed her eyes slightly.

　　 "5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Ignite!"

　　 "Wow! It's so bright!"

　　 "Watch it well, will there be fireworks later?"

　　 A breeze drilled through the luxuriant trees, quietly blowing, the sudden burning of the campfire, more and more set off the surrounding night.

　　 Kujo Miki stroked the ring on her ring finger.

　　 The ruby ​​reflects the mysterious color under the light of the campfire.

　　 "It's luck." Kujo Miki said, "But even if I didn't meet him in Ochanomizu, we would meet at the Human Observation Department. He was destined to kneel under my feet."

　　 "Please go to the middle of the dancing classmates!" There was a voice on the radio.

　　 When the broadcast noise disappeared, Rin Kiyono said indifferently: "Assuming things, who knows."

　　 In her voice, Kujo Miki's mind drifted away along with the sparks that burst from the campfire.

　　 Suppose that she and Toru Watanabe met in the Human Observation Department. They don’t know his secrets. With their own personalities, would they care about such a person?

　　 will care.

　　 After Kiyano Rin cared about him.

　　 In order to be disgusting Qingye Rin, he will definitely not hesitate to shoot.

　　 But by then, Toru Watanabe already had the confidence of the Kiyono family. It is impossible for him to harm the interests of the Kujo family and destroy the relationship between the two for this kind of thing.

　　 In this case, can I still win? That guy, will he still be with himself?

and also.

　　 Now, he invited himself this time, what about the future? With the help of Qing Ye Rin, he can leave himself at any time.

　　No, the current self is the self who "meeted and kissed him in Ochanomizu, was actively confessed during the exam, sneaked into the boat to flirt at the dance party, sat in the bay window in the middle of the night watching the rainy night in Kyoto, and went to the Jimbocho Bookstore together on weekends."

　　 Toru Watanabe dared to go, she dared to take action.

　　...It was he who broke his promise first.

　　 "You are here." The clear voice suddenly came, pulling her thoughts back.

　　 A beautiful boy walked over, with long legs, handsome and beautiful, and it was Toru Watanabe.

　　******

　　 Toru Watanabe walked through the crowd, refused two dancing invitations from the girls, and finally saw Miki Kujo in the corner.

　　 I didn't expect that Rin Kiyono would also come, standing with Mihime Kujo.

　　‘How powerful is this guy? ’

　　 wore the same winter school uniforms as the girls around, but the two looked different. They were slender and slender, as beautiful as goddesses attracted by the fireworks on the earth.

　　 "You are here." He stepped forward.

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at him coldly.

　　 "What's the matter?" Watanabe asked in confusion.

　　 "You know it yourself."

　　 "......"

　　What do you know?

　　 Forget it.

　　 Toru Watanabe stretched out his hand: "Miki, my beautiful princess, can you dance with me?"

　　 Toru Watanabe's expectation, even though Kujo Miki handed him her hand, there was nothing on her face that had won Rin Kiyono's joy.

　　 Watanabe Toru would like to ask Rin Kiyano what kind of means was used to "strike" Kujo Miki like this.

　　 But that kind of thing is good, what he should do now is to concentrate on dancing with his Miki.

　　 The two held hands and walked to the bonfire, one handsome, the other beautiful, tall, like a real prince and princess.

　　 Among the girls onlookers, there was a low voice of exclamation.

　　 Toru Watanabe held the thin waist of "I don't know how many times Miki Kujo has been held", and held the fingers of "I don't know how many times she held her straight and thin".

　　 The two danced by the bonfire, dancing gracefully.

　　 Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru, opened her lips to say something, but said nothing in the end.

　　 danced several dances in succession, her cold expression gradually melted by the bonfire.

　　 She opened her lips again, and this time, she made a sound.

　　 "Watanabe."

"Ok?"

"I like you."

　　 Kujo Miki's profile face was glowing red by the bonfire, even a little hot.

　　 Watanabe was taken aback and said:

　　 "Isn't this the conspiracy of Miss Kujo? It makes me desperate ~www.ltnovel.com~ forever infatuated with you?"

　　 Kujo Miki stomped him hard.

　　 "Ah, it hurts!"

　　 Kujo Miki sneered, her expression full of murderous expression: "You actually saw it through. That's right, this is how this lady enslaves you."

　　 Then, she put her arms around Watanabe Toru's body, leaned gently, and put her head on his shoulders.

　　 "My lady ordered you to take that sentence seriously, did you hear it?" The command was a little bit ashamed.

　　 Watanabe stroked her long hair thoroughly, feeling her soft body.

　　 "No order." He whispered softly in her ear, "Do you think I will let you go now? Neither will the Kujo family."

　　 "You are so courageous, you dare to look down on the Kujo family, but... you are my husband, I allow you to have such courage."

　　 "When will we get married?"

　　 "Eighteen years old."

　　 "Ah, there are still two years, can you think of a way to change the council to sixteen years old."

　　 "If I had that right, the first law passed would prohibit any woman from talking to you."

　　 "At least let go of my mother, and your mother, by the way, Qingye..."

　　 "Wait, don't step on it! I was wrong, really wrong! Never talk nonsense again!"

　　 In the bonfire, the shadows of the two were stacked on top of each other.