I Loaded the Love Game

When Miki Kujo woke up, Toru Watanabe was no longer visible in the room.

　　 Beautiful and noble pupils, like jewels, glanced at his side, then closed his eyes again.

　　 The retro-style interior and historic furniture decoration seem to lose its charm, become black and white, and weathered.

　　 "Miki, my Miki, have you gotten up?" A faint call, and gradually approached the footsteps.

　　 The world suddenly has colors, the furniture is brilliant, and the bed's residual temperature is just right.

　　 The singing of birds in the morning came from the courtyard, and the May sun came in softly.

　　 She did not speak.

　　 She pretended to be asleep.

　　 Waiting for the boy who called her name to wake her up.

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　　 Watanabe ran around the house twice, folded a rose in the garden, and returned to the bedroom.

　　 Kujo Miki lay gracefully on the soft big bed.

　　 Gorgeous black hair, exquisite face, white arms, as bright as the moon last night.

　　 is pretending to sleep.

　　 Kujo Miki's sleeping position is very childish.

　　 Watanabe Toru walked over, put the rose on the tip of her beautiful nose, and he leaned in to smell it.

　　 Between face and face, there is only the morning rose.

　　 The petals swept across her nose, itchy, Kujo Miki opened her eyes.

　　 The sight blended, Watanabe Toru said:

　　 "Miki, I love you."

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at him, then looked down at the rose, and asked him what was going on with her eyes.

　　 "Picked in the garden. I promised to send you a rose every day, and one day can't be less."

　　 "This is a May rose." Miki Kujo looked at the bright red petals of the rose.

　　 "May rose blooming in May? Good name."

　　 "It is known as the Queen of Flowers."

　　 "I'm the best match for you."

　　 "It is rich in vitamins and natural pigments, which can improve endocrine and skin loss, freshen the body fragrance, and maintain the body. In addition, it can also prevent wrinkles, ruddy complexion, and make people young and beautiful.

　　 "Rose has so many functions? Isn't it appreciated?"

　　 "Where did you pick it?" Kujo Miki asked.

　　 "In the yard."

　　 "Fool, my mother planted it to take a bath."

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at the flowers, and looked at Miki Kujo, who was more beautiful than the flowers.

　　 "In other words, the two of us are smelling your mother's bath water?"

　　 After a short pause, Watanabe couldn't help laughing.

　　 Kujo Miki first looked at him coldly, and finally laughed herself.

　　 Toru Watanabe threw the flower to the end of the bed, and they hugged each other across the quilt.

　　 "Come in and sleep a little longer." Kujo Miki patted Watanabe Toru on the back.

　　 "Okay." Watanabe released her and began to undress.

　　 "Don't take it off."

　　 "Yes, my lord queen."

　　 Toru Watanabe lifted the quilt and got in after half of his upper body was stripped off.

　　 When eating in the morning, Kujo's mother looked at Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki who walked side by side, and couldn't help but admire.

　　 Beautiful man and lovely daughter.

　　 The more she looked, the more satisfied she became with Watanabe Toru.

　　 Smart, handsome, and funny, looking at my daughter's appearance, the bed matters are also very good.

　　 "Miki is becoming more and more feminine, teach her mother how to do it?" she teased.

　　 Kujo Miki glanced at Watanabe Toru and asked him to answer.

　　 "Smell your bath water every morning." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 "Bath water?" Kujo's mother was dumbfounded, and she looked at Mihime Kujo who was "coldly putting pressure on Watanabe" in a puzzled way.

　　 Kujo Miki walked to the long table and sat down, picked up the knife and fork, and said:

　　 "Early in the morning, he picked a May rose and put it on my face, and proudly showed it off."

　　 "May rose? In the yard?" Kujo's mother asked curiously.

"Ok."

　　 "That's not me..." Kujo's mother reacted and giggled, "This kid, it's not good to pick any flowers!"

　　 Her voice is full of vitality, and I don't know whether it is the effect of May Rose or the credit of .

　　 "Please don't tell me, besides, I'm going to play the young master's temper and skip breakfast!" Watanabe laughed and sat down opposite Miki Kujo.

　　 The two looked at each other affectionately with smiling eyes.

　　 The table was filled with colorful flowers, and the three of them ate breakfast happily.

　　 After enjoying a perfect breakfast, the two left the Kujo mansion.

　　 Kujo Miki goes to work, Watanabe goes to school, and prepares to participate in the selection meeting of the wind club.

　　 Today is Saturday. There is no need to arrive at school early or practice the oboe as hard as last year. Toruya Watanabe arrived ten minutes before the start of the audition.

　　 At this time, among the more than one hundred people in the wind club, the earliest one had been practicing for three hours.

　　 The corridor on the third floor of the club building was crowded with people, some practicing, and the first batch of people preparing for an interview.

　　 They were already nervous, but after seeing Watanabe Toru, they became nervous-this indicates that the selection is about to begin.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, good morning."

"Good morning."

　　 Someone kept greeting him.

　　 The personal assault last year has long since disappeared with "Game after game, Watanabe Toru shows his unmatched playing skills time and time again."

　　 Many people even guessed the original intention of Watanabe Toru.

　　 After all, he was not that kind of person before, and he has never done anything like that since.

　　 "Senior, Watanabe-sen!" Maori Horikita took the reed from her mouth and leaped over.

　　 "How are you preparing?"

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at the reed in her hand and remembered the days when he made his own reed by the window after school last year.

　　 "Not at all." Horikita Maui said with a bitter face.

　　 "Look more at what I mentioned about you, and take a look at the ensemble that deserves attention."

　　 "Hmm! I know! I will work hard, and I will not let the predecessors down!"

　　 "It's good to be worthy of yourself."

　　 Toru Watanabe stopped chatting and walked into the music classroom.

　　 The classroom full of stools and music stands is empty on weekdays.

　　 Three stools, two desks, and a music stand were placed in the center.

　　 Two tables are used by Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin, and the music stand is used for the staff who participated in the selection.

　　 Kiyino Rin is already sitting at a desk, writing something on the score with a pencil.

　　 The empty music classroom, only the rustle of her writing on the paper.

　　 "Good morning, Kiyono-san." Watanabe Toru walked over and sat beside her with a light and sweet fragrance.

"Good morning."

　　 "What are you writing?"

　　 "An important node for every instrument."

　　 "Obviously just helping but so serious."

　　 Kiyano Rin didn't answer him, sometimes he was contemplative, sometimes sketching on the score, and between the notes, he wrote the names of the instruments such as "clarinet, bass clarinet, flute, oboe".

　　 That should be the section where each instrument will be assessed.

　　 If you know the content of the assessment one month in advance, I wonder if it can be used to trade with girls in the wind club and let them run errands to buy drinks.

　　 Toru Watanabe thought about meaningless things, and soon it was time for selection.

　　 is brass in the morning, woodwind and percussion in the afternoon. The first part to participate in the selection is the Euphonium.

　　 There are no third-year members for the Euphonium. The first one to participate is the second-year Ichimu Aoi.

　　 She walked in nervously, sat across from them nervously, and put the wrinkled sheet music on the music stand.

　　 "Please report your grade, name, and responsible instrument." Rin Kiyano said.

　　 Mingming a classmate in the same class, she still follows the process meticulously.

　　 Kiyano Rin will never show mercy to his subordinates because of a good relationship, and let Kazuki Aoi's posture of younger generations or subordinates to introduce himself very respectfully.

　　 "Tuning?" Kiyano Rin's voice was flat.

　　 "Already adjusted!"

　　 "Specify the thirty-second bar of the song, blow it until I stop, let's start."

"Yes!"

　　 Aoi took two breaths hard, took the baritone on the pleated skirt on his knees, took a deep breath for the third time, and then pressed his lips to the mouthpiece.

　　 The vigorous euphonium sound shakes the air in the music classroom in early May.

　　 Watanabe listened quietly.

　　 Ichimu Aoi's tone is very similar to the early days of Asuka Mai.

　　 "That's it." Rin Kiyano said suddenly.

　　 Kakui's mind was blank, and he could only follow the instructions foolishly to put down the instrument.

　　 "The Euphonium is characterized by a soft tone, but with a deep reverberation, Ichiki-san, think about it again when you go back."

　　 "Yes!" After subconsciously answering, Yimu Kui's face turned pale.

　　 This is, lost? A color of self-doubt appeared on her face.

　　 Seeing her, she is a classmate after all, Watanabe said:

　　 "Congratulations, Kazuki."

　　 "...Huh?" Kazuki Aoi stared at Watanabe Toru, remembering that Rin Kiyano had the final say, so he looked at Rin Kiyano nervously.

　　 "The results will be announced at noon." Rin Kiyano said coldly, "Please call the next one in."

　　 "Ah, yes!"

　　 Yimu Kui put away the music score, and walked towards the classroom door without being able to step on it.

　　 "It's okay to tell her in advance, right?"

　　 "How do you know she passed?"

　　 "I don't know you yet? I only say a few words about things that I care about. For example, I am the most scolded by you."

　　 "Should be less self-righteous, I scold you because you should scold."

　　 Listening to the conversation between the two behind him, Yimu Kui finally felt the thickness of the wooden floor under his feet.

　　 passed!

　　 She is holding a musical instrument and a sheet of music, but she opens the door of the classroom very neatly.

　　 The Euphonium was all over, and there was a 15-minute break. However, except for Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin, only Aoi, who confirmed that he passed, could rest.

　　 The rest, including the euphonium staff who have already interviewed, are all very nervous.

　　 Watanabe supported his chin and stared out of the window.

　　 I can vaguely hear the shouts of sports clubs such as the baseball club and the track and field club, and everyone is cheering for the game.

　　 He turned his head and said to Rin Kiyono, who was writing the qualified list:

　　 "I heard that when you were a kid, you won the boxing game all afternoon, and made Miki push the swing all afternoon?"

　　 "She told you?"

　　 "Her mother."

　　 Kiyino Rin nodded.

　　 "Are you good at guessing?" Watanabe Toru continued.

　　 "I only guessed punches with Miki Kujo, I don't know if I am good at it or not."

　　 Toru Watanabe didn't have the hand to support his head, he clenched his fist and stretched it between the two of them.

　　 "Those who have lost, have dinner at noon today," he said.

　　 "Did you bring the change?" Kiyano Rin put down his pen, "On Valentine's Day, you have not paid me back the money I paid in advance."

　　 "I am very confident." Watanabe sat upright and rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform. "Unfortunately, you are the one who treats you, so you should only think about whether you have any change."

　　 The sunlight came in through the gap formed by the white curtains, Watanabe was backlit, and they gently shone on Kiyano Rin's face.

　　 After the first game.

　　 "Two wins in three games are fine." Watanabe Toru proudly said.

　　 "No need." After a short pause, Kiyono Rin said, "Betting on dinner again."

　　 "I appreciate your courage to admit failure."

　　 "Heh." Kiyano Rin sneered.

　　 The second sentence is still Toru Watanabe's victory.

　　 "Oh." The winner let out a sad sigh.

　　 "Come again."

　　 "Tomorrow's lunch?"

　　 "You didn't send roses today, did you? I forgive you if I win."

　　 "You really bear grudges, you have to be careful in the future."

　　"With your personality, I wrote "Always be wary of that woman Qingye" on the first page of my diary. "

　　 "You guessed it wrong, I wrote "No matter when and where, be careful R Sang". "

　　 said, the fourth game was decided.

　　 Watanabe Toru's big and slender hands are fists, and Kiyano Rin's white and slender hands are scissors.

　　 "Come again." Kiyano Rin was expressionless, "You won, I forgive you for writing bad things in your diary; I won, give me your diary."

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　　 "The stakes seem to be disproportionate, but forget it, rock, paper, scissors."

　　 In the fifth game, the winner continued his victory.

　　 Rin Kiyano carefully looked at Watanabe Toru, staring at his face unscrupulously.

　　 That's a handsome face that you don't need to do anything, any woman will fall in love with it when she stares at it.

　　 "Are you cheating?" she said.

　　 "No." Watanabe Toru replied with a smile, staring at her face as well.

　　 "It's all luck?"

"Yes."

　　 "Lies."

　　 "I just react quickly. When you punch, I can see clearly what you come up with."

　　 Kiyino Rin took the sheet music, turned his back, and wrote something on it.

　　 Then, she turned around and said to Toru Watanabe: "What I want to publish has been written down, what did you make?"

　　 "Do you still bring this?"

　　 "This time the bet is all the previous ones, I won, and all the previous bets are counted as I won."

　　 "Then you lost?" Watanabe asked curiously, "This time the bet is so big, Kiyono-san, what are you going to use for the bet?"

　　 "If I lose..." Kiyano Rin groaned for a while, then raised a little thumb like jade.

　　 Watanabe looked at her suspiciously.

　　 "I allow you to touch Kiyoshin's little finger."

　　 "..." Watanabe Toru pressed her hand, "You come here less."

　　 His palm briefly touched Kiyano Rin's smooth and smooth back of hand.

　　 Late at night after a dance party last year, he briefly hugged her slender waist through his clothes;

　　 At Kyoto Station, he put his hands on her curvy shoulders across the costume.

　　 Just now, he touched her body for the first time.

　　 is warm and tender, smooth and delicate, gentle and stable.

　　 There was a feeling of touch and a slight body temperature. Watanabe was touched and paralyzed, and then it was all warm.

　　 "I agree to your bet," he said.

　　 "I obviously have a girlfriend, but playing this kind of game with me is really nasty." Kiyano Rin pressed the back of his touched hand.

　　 "Well, dirty."

　　 "It's still vulgar."

　　 "Vulgar, too vulgar." Watanabe Toru followed her and scolded himself.

　　 The touch on the back of Kiyino Rin's hand still lingers in his heart, and he can't leave for a long time.

　　At that moment, he was willing to give everything in order to keep this feeling alive.

　　 Kiyino Rin looked at Watanabe's clear and clear eyes, and at this moment, watching her became bright.

　　 She put her hand that had been touched on her knee: "Say, what did you do?"

　　 Toru Watanabe stretched out his palm and slowly made a fist.

　　 "Stone?" Kiyano Rin confirmed.

　　 Finally ~www.ltnovel.com~ Watanabe Toru popped out his index finger and ring finger, and compared it with a scissor hand in front of his right eye.

　　 "Scissors," he said.

　　 "..." Kiyano Rin stopped talking, and held the hand he had touched tightly.

　　 The two sat close together, as if they were at the same table. Toru Watanabe, with good ears, could hear her heart beating.

　　 "Forget it, it's stone." When Watanabe said these words, he had gotten rid of the girl's infatuation curse.

　　 The increasingly dangerous magic power disappeared into the clear May sky with the shouts of the sports club outside the window.

　　 "I won." Rin Kiyono showed him the score and wrote "cloth" in the blank space in the corner.

　　 "Lunch and dinner, I will invite. Diary, when will I give it to you?"

　　 "I will go with you at the end, lest you make changes secretly."

　　 "Okay, listen to you."

　　 The break time is over, Rin Kiyano sits in a serious position, Watanabe Toru also put down his sleeves.

　　 "Watanabe-san."

"Ok?"

　　 "You are not only vulgar, but also timid."

　　 "...please call this singleness."

　　 "Are two lovers single-minded?"

　　 "How do you know?!" Watanabe Toru remembered that he had not told her about Koizumi Aina.

　　 "I don't know what's the matter with you?"

　　 "Where can I read my diary?!"