I Loaded the Love Game

While waiting for the bus at Atami Station, Toru Watanabe wondered if he wanted to buy it as a souvenir.

When I came, I found a "Heiwa Tori Shopping Street" nearby.

This shopping street was built on a gentle slope. Perhaps it was because he had to climb the **** every day to go to school. Watanabe felt very close. He had never felt that way on the ramp in front of the Ming Myojingawa school.

There are many shops selling souvenirs, and many merchants simply coded a box of local specialties at the door of the store.

Watanabe was not in a hurry to buy, and slowly descended, preparing to finish shopping the street.

The masks and books were forgotten at the station when they came. Fortunately, there is a famous saying, "The island country is all the countryside except Tokyo." In this small "countryside" town called Atami, no one came to strike up a conversation.

It's just the constant sight of shop assistants and tourists.

He is neither indifferent nor enthusiastic, but with a little "don't bother me" expression, walking along the way-I don't know whether he is the nobleness of Miki Kujo or the coldness of Rin Kiyono in the eyes of outsiders. .

On the way, I saw a shop called "White Leaf College".

Open a bookstore in the shopping street at the entrance of the station?

Standing in front of the store, Toru Watanabe wasn't sure if it was a bookstore, maybe it was a hot pot restaurant with a brush dipping sauce.

He took out his phone and took a picture.

"Even in Atami, a hundred kilometers away from Tokyo, I still subconsciously pay attention to bookstores. You don't even know how much I am..."

The hand stopped.

Toru Watanabe looked at the phone screen and deleted this line again.

The exit of the shopping street was not far away, but he didn't have the interest to go shopping.

Putting away the phone, turning back slowly, I bought three boxes of strawberry daifuku on the road.

Back at the station, there was still a little time before the departure, Watanabe simply went to the free hot spring footbath in front of the station.

There were a lot of people sitting here, most of them tourists with suitcases beside them-the locals are probably tired of these hot springs.

The corner of the seat was also occupied, Watanabe sat down in the middle, took off his shoes, and soaked his feet in it.

At the slightly higher water temperature, the female tourists around him screamed for fear of being hot, and Watanabe remembered Miki Kujo.

When the two traveled to Izu last time, she was too hot to put her feet down at the hot spring foot bath on the Hejin Beach, so she slowly poured hot spring water on her feet.

I took out my phone, took a picture of my feet in the hot spring, and sent it to her.

"Sexy?"

"Let you know what is really **** tonight." At the same time, there was a photo of the thigh with the skirt slightly raised.

"Slobber... save it!"

"Nothing to do," then, Miki Kujo said again, "Where can I soak my feet?"

"Atami. (Good-looking.jpg

"Humph"

"Don't be angry, I bought you a souvenir. (Strawberry Daifuku.jpg

"I can't see you tonight, never come back."

"Tickets are all bought. (Tickets.jpg

"It turned out that nobody wanted it, and I was driven back."

"Send a voice to listen, miss you."

Voice from Miki: "Go away."

"It’s so nice, it’s so nice! I’m sister Miki’s forever fan! (Waving the light stick.jpg

Sister Miki ignored her little fan who was far away in Atami.

On the return train, I didn't meet the two female voice actors.

Because I didn't have lunch, I bought a station bento. The taste was average, but it was quite comfortable to eat while watching the scenery along the way.

A little bit of talk and go trip is interesting.

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After Watanabe returned to Tokyo, the rainy season followed, and it rained for a week.

On a light rainy Saturday, Watanabe went to school with an [umbrella] that would never get wet, and guided the practice of the wind club.

On the ramp, I met Kiyano Rin.

"Good morning, Kiyono-san." Watanabe Toru stepped forward.

"Good morning." Qing Ye Rin held an ordinary transparent umbrella.

The transparent umbrella dampened by the rain matched her very clean and transparent feeling.

"It will rain another day, it will be a week. Speaking of which, do you know the cause of the rainy season? It's because..."

"You said it last year." Qingye Rin's cold voice sounded better than rain falling on an umbrella.

"Can you please forget it? I want to repeat it."

The two climbed up the **** and walked into the campus. There was a place under the oak tree that was not wet by rain.

On the wet playground, there were no members of the sports club, and the trumpets from the direction of the club building could be heard.

"The Strawberry Daifuku last time, who did you go to Atami?" Kiyano Rin's interrogation tone was natural.

"I didn't go with anyone, Mr. Koizumi went on a trip first. I went home from Jimbocho, and when I was changing trains in "Ichigaya", I suddenly wanted to find her, and then I went, but only stayed for an hour. "

"Get kicked back?"

Toru Watanabe took out her cell phone and showed her the sentence Miki Kujo sent to herself, "It turned out that nobody wanted it, and I was driven back."

"What do you want to say?" he asked.

"You two have talked a lot." The umbrella tilted, Qing Ye Lin leaned over and said, looking at the phone screen.

"Where is the point?"

"If I'm not looking for you, will you ignore me?" Kiyano Rin raised his eyes, looking at Watanabe Toru with eyes as beautiful as ice crystals.

"How should I put it..." Watanabe Toru put away the phone, "I like you the most, everyone knows it."

"Yeah." Kiyano Rin smiled and nodded.

"That's why I can't find you."

"The longer you are in contact with me, the more you can't control yourself? Can't control your love for me?"

"It used to be, now, I can't give up Miki and the others."

"Really." Long hair swayed gently, and Kiyano Rin turned his head and walked into the school building.

There are many wet umbrellas on the umbrella stand in front of the shoe cabinet. There are more than one hundred people in the playing club. The sports club is training in the indoor training ground.

At the end of the morning practice, Watanabe did not go to the Human Observation Department and Kiyano Rin to be alone, and ran to find Kuni repair.

The indoor practice range of the baseball club is composed of iron grids one by one, and each member stays in one grid to practice pitching and swinging by himself.

"Watanabe-kun!" The baseball manager walked over before I could find Kunii.

"Good noon, Kobayashi-san." Watanabe nodded thoroughly.

"Good noon!" Yuki Kobayashi blew a happy smile, "Is it here to play baseball?"

Toru Watanabe glanced at the training ground, everyone was practicing seriously, the roar of the coach and the sound of the bat hitting the ball one after another.

Thinking of disturbing Kunjing Xiu, it's not good, so he said, "Can you?"

"Of course, Watanabe-kun is also a member of the baseball club!"

"I've forgotten it all."

"Watanabe-kun, please rest assured, I will ask my father to arrange you to be a substitute player when the time comes. Although you may not be able to play, you can sit on the bench and watch the game up close!"

"Thank you, but no need." Watanabe Toru said.

"You're welcome, by the way, I'll take you in."

Kobayashi Yukiko led Watanabe into a barbed wire fence used by a beater.

"Do you know how to use it?" Kobayashi Yukiko asked.

"Similar to a baseball casino?" Watanabe Toru looked at the automatic ball machine and the bat.

"Ok!"

Yukiko Kobayashi got out of the barbed wire and sat on the bench outside, holding a pen and paper in his hand, preparing to register Watanabe's training records, the speed of the ball, how many shots he took, and so on.

The main purpose of course is to wait for Watanabe to get tired, bring towels and water, and then chat during the break.

Toru Watanabe picked the heaviest stick and kept swinging it at the ball thrown by the pitching machine.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The faster the pitching machine throws the ball, the easier it will be to hit the ball out.

But the pitching machine was still too slow, so slow as Toru Watanabe hit the ball back, I could still think of Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo.

He kept swinging his baton, and Yuki Kobayashi called for a break several times, but he thought he hadn't heard it.

"Watanabe-kun, are you okay? Novices who practice for a long time can easily get hurt!"

"It's okay, thank you." After the exercise, I felt a little more cheerful, and Watanabe said: "Can you come again tomorrow?"

"Of course!" Yuki Kobayashi responded without thinking, and then slowly added: "Watanabe-kun was originally a member of baseball. You can come anytime!"

"Well, thank you."

"Bian Jun is really good without transition. If you are on a formal baseball field, you can blast the ball out of the field several times!"

"Can you see this?" There were indeed a few times in the middle, Watanabe thought that the woman was distracted, and didn't control the intensity.

"Of course! Watanabe-kun, do you officially participate in training? There are still two months left before the qualifiers. With Watanabe-kun, you might be able to play three or four in a month!"

"How could it be that simple." Watanabe Toru said, "I heard Kuni say that many talented people start to practice in elementary school."

"That's because they don't have enough talent!" Yukiko Kobayashi is more confident than Toru Watanabe. "Watanabe-kun has practiced oboe for a month. Doesn't he surpass everyone? No problem!"

As long as it is Watanabe Toru's deeds, there is no Kamikawa girl who doesn't know.

Regardless of how he usually stays with the two eldest ladies and is trained every day, he is actually a big star at this school in Kamikawa.

After a few words with Kobayashi Yukiko, Watanabe said goodbye and left.

Back in the music classroom, Rin Kiyano stood in the conductor's position, and the members of the bass group below each sat in their own positions, preparing for the afternoon ensemble practice.

Watanabe Toru is the instructor, so he also stands in the front, observing the ensemble of the crowd.

"Let's start," Kiyano Rin said when everyone was there.

"Yes!" neat female voice.

Not only the wind club, but the number of girls in Kamikawa's first-year freshmen is also overwhelmingly large.

On Watanabe Toru’s birthday, the principal met Toru Watanabe in the atrium and said something of blessing.

I don't know if it is because of his star student enrollment effect, or because of the face of the Jiutiao family.

"Shangxi students."

"Yes!" Silica, the clarinet player, was in charge of tuning.

Following her clarinet, all instruments make the same sound.

Kiyano Rin did not take the baton, and commanded empty-handed. When she waved her hand, the brass instrument made a majestic rhythm.

Watanabe listened, and occasionally glanced at Kiyano Rin.

With a clear and indifferent side face, an expression of concentration, slender white fingers, and cuffs of school uniforms, one can vaguely see the snow-white wrists.

"Stop." Midway, Qingye Rin gathered the commander's hands.

The classroom was still roaring with musical instruments just now, and it was quiet in a blink of an eye.

Watanabe Toru could hear the sound of rain falling from the glass window, and in a blink of an eye, the sound was overwhelmed by the uneasy sound of a student in the music club moving his feet.

"What's the matter?" Kiyano Rin asked coldly.

Swallowing saliva, nervous heartbeat.

"Double bass."

"Yes!" Hanada Chaozi and another girl responded quickly.

"When plucking, pay attention to the movement of your left hand-if I remember correctly, I said this to you this morning."

"...Yes, I will pay attention!" The first-year freshman was so scared that he didn't answer, only Hanada Chaozi spoke alone.

"Trombone."

"Yes!" Yuzao's beautiful voice is the loudest in the trombone voice.

"The mistake pointed out yesterday was improved in the morning, and now it's changed back. Can you make sure that the match is in the morning?"

"I'm sorry, I will practice more today, and I promise that I won't meet the requirements tomorrow!" Yuzao Haomi replied firmly alone.

"It's a big mistake to think that holding an instrument and turning over the sheet music is practice."

"Yes!"

Kiyano Rin glanced at her, and then turned to everyone: "This sentence is not just for double bass and trombone. All of you must remember that time is not the standard for effort, but whether you have corrected your mistakes and improved. Level up."

The classroom is quiet.

"If you don't make progress, it's just a waste of time. Don't move yourself."

"Yes!" Yuzao Haomei, including the second and third graders, stood up and responded.

"...Yes!" the first grade hurriedly responded.

"The ensemble ends here. Practice separately. If you can't, just keep practicing, or you can ensemble by yourself. Don't waste my vacation."

"Yes!"

Kiyano Rin closed the score and turned to leave the music classroom.

The classroom faintly breathed a sigh of relief, but for a long time, everyone just looked at each other and no one spoke.

Toru Watanabe watched Kiyano Rin leave, bowing his head and thinking about something.

Rin Kiyano gave everyone a training session, which was nothing this year.

She promised to help Zao Jianxun and did a lot of things, but in terms of specific guidance, she is no longer as strict as last year, only pointing out mistakes, and the rest is not nonsense.

The second and third grades are okay. With the experience of last year, the freshmen in the first grade are shocked.

"Everyone!" Zao Jianxun put down Bassoon, stood up and faced the crowd, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and start practicing!"

"Yes!"

The crowd dispersed and went back to the small classrooms of various voices, or stayed in the music classroom to practice directly.

Hayami Xun walked to Watanabe Toru and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, Watanabe-san, I have been reminded of many mistakes, but there is still no improvement."

"Isn't it a good thing?" Watanabe Toru said, "After training, there will be progress."

"Yeah." Hayamixun nodded in agreement, "But what happened to Qingye today? Suddenly started helping out so eagerly?"

"Perhaps because I like rain." Watanabe Toru said.

To briefly explain, Watanabe Toru went to the Human Observation Department.

By the window of the activity classroom, a beautiful girl with a fair face wrote something on the music score with a pen.

Toru Watanabe sat in his seat and said to her, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Yes, you are not angry, so you were awkward just now?"

Kiyano Rin stopped writing and looked up at him: "Do you know where I am wrong?"

"Did not come to the activity classroom at noon?"

"more than."

"Didn't send you a message?"

"and also."

"I apologize for everything, don't use the flute club to vent."

"Superficial." Kiyano Rin sneered. "Do you think I will implicate others? And they are qualified to implicate me?"

"Then you are?" Watanabe was puzzled.

"This year is different from last year. I had you last year. You just need to make all the instruments work with you. The judges listened to your performance, and as long as there were no obvious mistakes by others, they would naturally give A."

"Then you were really eager to help just now?" Watanabe suddenly suspected that he hadn't understood Rin Kiyo Kanakura for a moment.

"Help, but not to the level of enthusiasm. While guiding them, it makes you think that I am jealous and angry, and care about me in your heart."

"Bad woman."

"Are you still going out at noon?"

"...I used to go to the baseball club at noon?"

"Did you deliberately avoid me before?" Kiyano Rin asked rhetorically.

"...It depends."

"What about the news? Do you take the initiative to send it to me?"

"It depends on the situation~www.ltnovel.com~Rin Kiyono stared at the depressed Watanabe Toru, and suddenly laughed: "Anyway, you always wanted to send me a message. You opened the chat interface of the two of us several times and typed a lot. Then, I deleted it in the end. "

"How do you know? Can you look at other people's memories besides reading your mind?"

"Stupid," Kiyano Rin was a little embarrassed, "I did the same. I wanted to send you a message several times."

"..." Watanabe Toru could not say a word.

‘How can I not love this bad woman? ’

"Impossible, give up, even I love myself." Kiyono Rin directly answered the question that Watanabe Tosaki asked in his heart.

ps: Thanks to the leader of [Zhizhanyi Anxiaoxiao], becoming the 54th leader in this book;

Thank you for the second and third leader of [Armored Air Mother Dafeng].

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