I Loaded the Love Game

Retiring from the department and lowering the target are not enough, so I can only think of a serious solution.

　　 The Human Observation Department fell into a quiet thinking.

　　 "See senpai early." Rin Kiyano spoke first.

　　 "Kyono-san thought of a way?" Hayamisaki looked over expectantly.

　　 "I can tell you my experience in managing the flute club, and you can try to follow it, how about that?"

　　 "Well--" Hayami Xun thought for a while, "I'm afraid it won't work."

　　 "Reason?"

　　 "I don't have the musical abilities of Qingye-san, and you may not even be the best person in the second grade. It is difficult to get everyone to obey."

　　 "What about the minister's rights?" Watanabe asked with curiosity. "Shouldn't it be like the Human Observation Department, where the sky is big and the head is the biggest?"

　　 "Are you dissatisfied, Toru Watanabe-san?"

　　 "No." After dealing with his own minister, Toru Watanabe said to Hayami Kaoru, "Probably that's the way it is. I don't see it."

　　 Kiyano Rin was even more dissatisfied, but she really couldn't refute the scene just now.

　　 Jianxun couldn't help but laugh twice, and then helplessly said:

　　 "It might be possible before, but after Kiyono-san, the flute club has become the supremacy of strength."

　　 "The main reason is that you, as the minister, are not strong enough." Regardless of how hurtful this truth was, Kiyono Rin continued to think of ways to help Hayamixun.

　　 "Sorry." Watanabe apologized to Hayami Kaoru for her.

　　 "It doesn't matter, Kiyono-san is right." Hao Jianxun had seen Kiyano Rin's "poisonous tongue", "Moreover, even if I am strong enough, my personality is too weak to force everyone to obey."

　　 "It's not a bad thing to be gentle." Watanabe said comfortingly.

　　 He thought for a while and said, "I have a way."

　　 Kiyano Rin raised his head: "Talk about it."

　　 "The first thing to reach a consensus is that if you change to the style of Kiyono-san, can you change the current situation of the flute club?"

　　 "Hmm." Hayamixun nodded.

　　 "Then, let's find someone who can replace Kiyono-san, isn't that all right?"

　　 "Watanabe-san," Kiyano Rin held her arms, holding her beautiful swan neck, "No one can replace me, I am the most special, above everything else."

　　 "......"

　　Praise yourself with what others praise her?

　　 How can there be such a narcissistic person?

Hopeless.

　　 "I also don't think anyone can replace Kiyono." Hayami Kaoru nodded in agreement.

　　 "Do you want to be taught?" Watanabe couldn't help but ask.

　　 "Into a teacher?" Hayami Xun looked at him suspiciously.

　　 "Nothing." Watanabe skipped this private topic, "Of course no one can replace Kiyono-san in this world. I know this best."

　　 "What does Watanabe-kun mean?"

　　 "We can create an artificial intelligence to input the will of Kiyono-san..."

　　 Kiyino Rin looked over with warning.

　　 "Uh-huh." Watanabe cleared his throat thoroughly, "I mean, the flute club can set social rules."

　　 "Social regulations?" Hayami Xun asked subconsciously.

　　 "It is indeed feasible." Rin Kiyano nodded in agreement.

　　 "Huh?" Hayamixun looked at her again.

　　 "I saw your classmates early on that you are not strong enough and your personality is too gentle, then set up strict rules, and everything in the playing club will operate according to the rules." Kiyano Rin explained.

　　 "It turned out to be like this!" Hayami Xun gently clasped his palms together and exclaimed, "I have been thinking about how to ease the relationship between the first and second grades, but I didn't expect to solve the problem fundamentally."

　　 "Before making the rules, there is one last question left: whether to favor the first grade or the second grade." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 He and Kiyano Rin looked at Hayamisaki.

　　You can make any comments, but whether it is adopted or not, and to what extent it is adopted, is the business of the music club itself.

　　 Faced with this problem, Hayami Xun's gentle-to say that she is a good old person-character once again made her hesitate.

　　 "Senior sister," Watanabe tapped on the table lightly, "The goal is national gold."

　　 "I know, but..." Hayami Kaoru grasped the pleated skirt tightly.

　　 "Is you worried that the rules are too strict and you leave the department in the second grade?" asked Rin Kiyano.

　　 See Xun not to speak early, and nodded.

"These people are really confident. They think they can get the national gold if they try hard next year?" Kiyano Rin laughed contemptuously. "It's one thing to read a lot. They actually think that they are also extraordinary in music. talent."

　　 Watanabe Toru noticed, Hayami Kaoru's face turned red.

　　 It seems that this elder sister also has this idea.

　　 "However, I am not incomprehensible." Kiyano Rin's tone recovered calmly. "People with excellent grades tend to be blindly self-confident in areas that have not been exposed to-this I have long observed from that man."

　　 Watanabe pointed at himself suspiciously.

　　 Kiyano Rin nodded, confirming his doubts.

　　 After dealing with Watanabe Toru, she continued:

　　 "See you senpai, you are the head of the music department. You decide what to do. All I can do is tell you what I think.

　　 "Well, thank you, please say."

　　 "Last year, even if I had Watanabe classmates, I led you to get the national gold. If you don't have Watanabe classmates, even if a miracle happens, at the level of the Kamikawa Music Club, you can only get silver at most.

　　 After speaking, Rin Kiyano stopped talking, and gave Hayamixun time to think.

　　 See Xun early without hesitation.

　　 loosened the wrinkled pleated skirt, she looked at the two of them, and said in a very transparent voice:

　　 "The goal of the wind club is national gold."

　　 Kiyino Rin smiled: "Then, let's start discussing the rules."

　　 It’s Rin Kiyano and Hayami Kaoru to make the rules, and Watanabe continues to read his book.

　　 The day after tomorrow will be the beginning of spring, and the chill from the north wind outside the window has not diminished in the slightest.

　　 It may be the contrast between the ‘howling of the cold wind outside’ and the ‘whispering of the indoor heating’. Hearing Kiyano Rin’s low volume, Watanabe felt his body warm.

　　 When the club activity time is over, the two talents end the discussion.

　　 Watanabe Toru took the paper full of handwriting:

　　 "1. All staff (including department B) must participate in the training from Monday to Friday."

　　 "2. Saturday and Sunday training, starting from April, everyone (including B department) must participate"

　　 "3. Before the end of the club activities, you must say hello to the chief of your voice."

　　 "4. The lower grades must greet the higher grades and must bow forty-five degrees."

　　 "5. The small bucket used to hold the water in the instrument must be cleaned after use."

　　......

　　 A series of "must" seems to have indeed injected a large amount of "Kinano Rin will".

In addition to training, there are many daily etiquettes in 　　.

　　 This seems incomprehensible to Watanabe Toru, but for islanders, it is normal.

　　 He did not raise any objections either, this is an island country after all.

　　 The most important thing is that it has nothing to do with him.

　　 "After the implementation of this system, I am afraid that I will encounter complaints when I see my senior sister." Rin Kiyano put his hand to his chin and said in a deep thought.

　　 "It's so rare, you actually care about others? Did you unexpectedly be a gentle person? I misunderstood you before?" The only person who dared to say this was Toru Watanabe.

　　 "So," said Rin Kiyano, "See you, Senpai, you can tell everyone directly that the idea of ​​formulating the rules was proposed by classmate Watanabe."

　　 "This..." Hayami Kaoru looked at Watanabe Toru.

　　 "Why!" Watanabe Toru's voice slightly covered the north wind outside the window, expressing emotions, but not to the degree of harshness, "I don't plan to shield people from wind and rain."

　　 "Let's talk about me, anyway, most of the rules are set by me." Kiyano Rin said nothing.

　　 "...Forget it, let's talk about me." The north wind's voice overwhelmed Watanabe Toru.

　　 Qingye Rin's noodles didn't change color, and there was no trace of moved.

　　 She calmly said to Hayami Kaoru: "Then we are two."

　　 "Thank you very much!" Hayami Kaoru used honorific words to the younger generation, "Please don't worry, I will say that I took the initiative to ask the two for help!"

　　 "No thanks, I will do this, just considering that even if there are regulations, they will not obey them since they are just ‘the regulations set by the early sister-senpai’."

　　 "Yes, too." Hayami Kaoru had to admit that he nodded.

　　 Rin Kiyino is gentle or not gentle?

　　 When Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin walked out of the school building, it was past normal school hours.

　　 On the playground, I vowed that I won’t be able to make it to the Koshien finals this year, so I’m going to give the whole school’s teachers and students a seat in the baseball club, and they’re still practicing hard.

　　 "The baseball club recruits famous junior high school baseball players. Even so, they are training hard." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 Kiyino Rin knew that he was not training well in satire, but wanted to take the national gold in the wind club.

　　 "The wind club won the national gold last year, and this year there should be good freshmen enrolled." She said.

　　 After returning from Mizawa Village, Rin Kiyano was not as afraid of the cold as before, and could speak a few words in the cold wind.

　　The baseball that Kunii Shura deliberately played here, rolled to Watanabe Toru's feet.

　　 He bent down and picked it up.

　　 "There will surely be many boys who admire you in school." Watanabe tried hard, and the baseball flew out at high speed.

　　 "Ah, are you jealous?"

　　 "How can you be jealous between friends?"

　　 Kiyino Rin light cherry-colored lips hid in the scarf: "There are more girls who admire your oboe."

　　In the distance, Kuni Xiu chased the baseball flying in the sky and ran vigorously.

　　 February 2nd, sleet

　　 The monorail was swaying, there was silence in the carriage, and the passengers with their heads cowered.

　　 On the glass window, small water droplets slipped down slowly.

　　 The silent atmosphere continued until Toru Watanabe walked into the classroom.

　　 The fully heated classroom has a warm atmosphere.

　　 Kuniisuke, Saito Keisuke, and Ikeda Kazumi, the three chatted together.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, good morning~" Ikeda Kazumi facing the back door was the first to see Watanabe Toru.

　　 "Good morning." Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat, "What are you talking about?"

　　 The heating behind him blew his hair slightly.

　　 "Watanabe," Kunii Shura put his hand on Watanabe's shoulder, "Speaking of February, what do you think of?"

　　 "Final exam?"

　　 "Guess again."

　　 "The Taiwanese officer of the Dutch East India Company, Kuiichi, signed the surrender letter and officially surrendered to Zheng Chenggong's army?"

　　 "..." The boy was speechless.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, you are too funny~" The girl chuckled.

　　 "Give you a hint," Saito Kesuke looked serious, "sweet."

　　 "Sweet?"

　　 "Yeah." Ikeda Kazumi nodded.

　　 "Ah, I see." Watanabe realized it completely, "February is suitable for eating sugar cane."

　　 "......"

　　 "I hate it, Watanabe-kun, it's chocolate." Ikeda Kazumi smiled and beat Watanabe Toru.

　　 Watanabe avoided physical contact naturally, and said, "By the way, people with weak spleen and stomach are best not to eat."

　　 "Enough! It's Valentine's Day! Valentine's Day!" Kunii Shura said loudly.

　　 "Watanabe doesn't take Valentine's Day seriously." Saito Keisuke began to pity himself, "He must be fine, our situation is not good."

　　 "Hemi-chan, will you give us chocolate, right?!" Kuni Xiu pleaded.

　　 "Giri Chocolate," Ikeda Kazumi said readily.

　　 "Thank you Mr. Hemei!" The two bowed ninety degrees at the same time, "We will return the gift!"

　　 "You are too exaggerated!" Ikeda Kazumi covered her mouth with her hand, and was amused by them.

　　 deliberately elongated winter school uniform sweater, covering more than half of her hand-this is the cute sleeve.

　　 "By the way, if it were handmade chocolate, we would..."

　　 "Go aside!" Ikeda Kazumi unceremoniously vetoed it.

　　 Saito Keisuke looked at Watanabe Toru: "Watanabe, will Kujo-san give you chocolates?"

　　 "Kujo-kun doesn't look like someone who can do that kind of thing." Kunii Shura speculated.

　　 "Even if Kujo-san does not send it, Watanabe-kun will receive a lot of chocolate." Ikeda Kazumi said with a smile, "I heard that many girls are going to give away hand-knitted scarves and sweaters."

　　 "Scarf sweater? Forgive me, my K-san will kill me, and I only dare to accept chocolate." Watanabe said helplessly.

　　 "Where is the natal chocolate given by Kiyono-san?" Ikeda Kazuyuki narrowly said.

　　 "Don't make fun of her." Watanabe Toru's tone did not change, but it made people's heart sink.

　　 Everyone wittyly no longer mentions Ye Rin.

　　 "Guess how many chocolates Watanabe will receive by then?" Saito Keisuke said.

　　 "If you don't accept your natal chocolate, thirty copies, no, forty." Ikeda Kazumi surely said.

　　 "Forty? It would cost 100,000 yen to return the gift, right?" Kuni Shuo couldn't believe it.

　　 It's not just them, the fourth class of classrooms, and even the entire Kamikawa, no, other high schools are also expected to usher in the restless season.

　　 After school, I went to the corridor of the club building. From time to time, I could hear the girls passing by chatting about Valentine's Day.

　　Walking in the overhead corridor wet with sleet, I heard the bass sound of a wooden aoi~www.ltnovel.com~ Watanabe Toru thinks of Mai Mai.

　　 Speaking of, in the third grade, in order to prepare for the private university exam, starting today, there is no need to come to the school forcibly.

　　 In this season, it’s not far from the spring break—the day Mai Mai moved to Shinano Town.

　　Today's Human Observation Department:

　　 Kiyino Rin is reading a book;

　　 Kujo Miki lay on the sofa, her feet cocked, listening to music on headphones and playing on her mobile phone.

　　 Toru Watanabe pulled down the hem of Miki Kujo to cover the overly exposed pantyhose.

　　 "Miki, why are you here today?" He sat down in his seat.

　　 "One day off." Kujo Miki replied.

　　 Come to school after a day off? It's hard work for the rich.

　　 "February in a blink of an eye," Watanabe Toru paused, "Speaking of February, what do you think of?"

　　 ""Bohemians" premiered in Italy." Rin Kiyano continued to look at the hardcover book in his hand.

　　 "Bo, Bosh what? Forget it. Miki, how about you?"

　　 "February? Real estate off season."

　　 "......"

　　 This is more than the "Dutch East India Company surrendered to Zheng Chenggong." It was a famous historical event anyway.

　　 Could it be said that this Valentine's Day, I can't receive these two chocolates?

　　 Toru Watanabe's agitated heart was cooled by sleet.

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