I Loaded the Love Game

"The 56th graduation ceremony of Kamikawa High School is over, and everyone stands up."

The teachers, parents, the first and second grades, and the school leaders on the stage all stood up.

Only the third grade graduates are still sitting.

"Third grade, exit." The dean's slightly hoarse voice burned parting emotions.

First in Class 4 of the third year, they stood up and bowed to everyone.

The head teacher of Class 4 of the third year walked in the front, and the graduates of Class 4 of the third year followed behind.

As soon as they took a step, all of them clapped subconsciously, and the melody of the "Kangawa School Song" was played by the wind club.

"Senior Ancun--" a girl suddenly shouted in the second-year team.

In Class 4 of the third year, a ponytailed girl waved over there.

"Senior Katsuda--" a boy with an inch head roared in the first-year team.

"Come on for the next year's competition!" In the fourth class of the third year, a boy with an inch head punched vigorously.

It was like the first two drops of a rainstorm, and then the rain crackled and hit the ground.

"senior--"

"Senior Yamamoto--"

"Senior Naomi—"

At the exit of the gymnasium, when the fourth class of the third year passed and disappeared, many balloons suddenly fell.

The third graders, who were originally in a stable mood and agreed to leave the field handsomely, covered their eyes with their wrists.

At the end of the graduation ceremony, everyone was spending time in the atrium.

Take a photo with your parents, take a photo with your younger brothers and sisters, and talk about where to go to play later.

Toru Watanabe avoided the crowds and stood alone under the zelkova trees, watching everyone immerse in the uneasy parting atmosphere.

The scene in front of me is like the port where the Titanic is about to sail, excited, happy, sad, and confused.

Saito Keisuke went to the computer research department for a parting party, Kunai Shuo...

"one two Three!"

He and the boys from the sports club threw the third-year seniors into the sky.

Toru Watanabe has no seniors in the club who are about to graduate, nor does he have a parting party to attend.

He thought of Mizawa Village, 400 kilometers away.

The sky darkened, stained with orange mountain ridgelines;

Among the large tracts of grass, the puppies running to chase the hare

On the way from school, Xiaolian walks forward by the side of the canal, struggling to maintain balance;

And the huge white windmill.

It has been a year since he came to Tokyo through the prefecture, mountains, and tunnels, full of longing for the metropolis.

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Simply clearing up his emotions, Watanabe Toru began to look for Kiyano Rin.

The two made an appointment to look for a flower shop today.

A florist that really buys goods directly from the Daejeon Flower Market, and to ensure that the other party will send the best roses, needs the help of a ‘Lie Detector Rin’.

He walked towards the society building and went directly to the fifth floor.

In the Human Observation Department, Rin Kiyano was sitting by the window.

Spring light passed through the window and traced a soft light circle on the outline of her body.

The long and smooth hair, black and shiny as lead powder, swayed softly in the wind blowing in from outside the window.

A scene that is familiar, ordinary and warm will one day be invisible, right? Just two years later, today.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Kiyano Rin raised his head and looked here.

"Too slow." The tone was awe-inspiring.

Watanabe laughed, getting rid of the parting atmosphere everywhere in the school.

"Look twice more when you come," he said.

"Look at whose legs?" Kiyano Rin closed the book and put it in her schoolbag.

"Why is it necessary to look at the legs? No."

"Does Watanabe-san don't look at his legs?"

"What's the matter with your surprised expression? I remember telling you, I don't think about that all day long!"

"I also remember telling you that human beings will never stay the same. With your pervertedness, I think it's almost time to think about things like that all day long."

"Are you showing off your memory?"

Rin Kiyono picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the club classroom, Watanabe Toru followed.

"I don't know how you came to this conclusion." She sighed, although she said contemptuously: "But listening to your tone, it seems that your memory is above me?"

The club classroom was locked, and the two walked side by side in an unmanned corridor.

The friction of indoor shoes overwhelmed the noise outside the corridor windows.

Toru Watanabe did not answer, but directly backed:

",please."

""

Kiyano Rin memorized very easily, without any pause or thinking.

It's her turn to write the question: ""

Before she finished speaking, Toru Watanabe spoke:

"

The two of you and I carried "Ancient Capital" and "Pillow Grass" on your back, walking down the stairs.

When I arrived on the second floor, I met a large group of people in the wind club.

They invited the two to participate in the parting party of the wind club, but the two declined.

They stood aside and let the people in the music club go first.

When they staggered and passed, Watanabe Toru and Asuna looked at each other, and she held the long tube with the graduation certificate in her hand.

Yimu Kui was by her side, begging her to give her the second button on her chest.

"Senior sister, give it to me~"

"...The clothes, I don't want to break it."

"Ah-senior sister!"

"Kichiki, come on!"

"Perform well later, maybe Mai-senpai will give it to you!"

Everyone in the music club who knew the inside story but didn't know the inside story teased Yimu Kui and cheered her on.

Rin Kiyono looked at this scene coldly, like a modern young man who is not interested in Kabuki.

Leaving Kamikawa, the two walked in the same direction as there were many flower shops in the streets and lanes along the way.

It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly on the leafy road.

Through the gaps in the leaves, the sun sifted down, floating light and glimpsing.

The two walked on such a boulevard.

After walking for ten minutes, Watanabe completely took off his suit and school uniform jacket, put it on his shoulders, and became handsome again.

Kiyano Rin glanced at him, the temperature was just right for her.

The two girls walking in the front, wearing Kamikawa High School uniforms, look at the color of their ties, they are both in first grade.

The two of them had balloons in their hands, which should have been picked up at the graduation ceremony.

After seeing three flower shops, none of them agreed with the request.

Either you didn't buy it directly from the Datian Flower Market, or you didn't plan to abide by the agreement and send the best roses in the shop-just take one to deal with the matter.

Passing by a Chinese restaurant, Watanabe suggested to take a rest and eat something.

I ordered dumplings, saliva chicken, mapo tofu and so on.

After eating and checking out, Rin Kiyono took out her wallet and prepared aa, Watanabe stopped her.

"How can I let you spend money at this time."

"It's up to you." Kiyano Rin put away his wallet.

Toru Watanabe took out his wallet and glanced at it.

"Hmm, classmate Qingye."

"what's up?"

"Can I borrow some money from you?"

The waiter who was standing looked at Watanabe Toru's eyes changed.

Kiyano Rin took out his wallet again, took out two sheets of 1,000 yen and handed them to the waiter.

Out of the shop, Watanabe Toru said, "R-san, Miss Kiyano, please leave me one day before school starts, and I will treat you to dinner!"

"Remember to bring enough money."

"I swear to the sun."

After lunch, after walking a few steps, I saw a park,

"Sit down and rest for a while," Kiyano Rin said.

"Okay."

The two turned into this park called.

In the sandpit, there are several children playing, beside them, several young mothers are chatting and enjoying the warmth of the sun.

Watanabe Toru and Kiyino Rin strolled around Sanei Park, and finally sat on a bench to rest.

The cherry tree above the head has already bloomed pink flowers, and the shadow swayed at the feet of the two of them.

After two benches, a white-collar worker in overalls was eating lunch alone, and all the pigeons in the park gathered at her feet.

"Will it be lonely to eat alone?" Watanabe Toru said.

"I'm used to it, but I don't like eating with others."

The two were silent for a while, watching the white-collar worker feed the pigeons bread.

"If you return to the Jingu Stadium fireworks day, I will definitely take you in, or stay with Miki."

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Kiyano Rin turned to look at him, "Eating fried noodles and watching fireworks alone is nothing uncomfortable for me."

"It's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable." Watanabe replied, "At that time, how can I rest assured to leave such a beautiful you alone? It's too dangerous."

Kiyano Rin looked at him with some surprise, what he said was true.

"Your sense of worry is too exaggerated, it can even be said to be unfounded worry."

Watanabe nodded, as if he hadn't heard her, he just answered in a coping style:

"It's too exaggerated."

Pink cherry blossom petals were scattered around the feet of the two of them.

The smell of food rushed through the tip of the nose, the wind blew the cherry blossoms, the children ran happily in front of them, and the world was at peace.

This is noon not far from the full bloom of the cherry blossoms.

Leaving the park, the two finally found a suitable flower shop, the name of the flower shop.

Various kinds of flowers are placed at the entrance of the store.

Tulips of various colors and white daffodils in season; carnations and white lilies that are one or two months away; sunflowers and pansies that are off-season.

The most are roses, red, purple, black, blue, white, yellow, pink, and orange.

It's all floral.

"Excuse me, what do I need?" The female clerk is in her early thirties and looks like a flower shop.

"Are the roses here bought from the Ota Flower Market?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"The flowers here are all." The female clerk nodded gently, "Go to the Datian Flower Market every morning to buy the goods."

Watanabe looked at Kiyano Rin, and Kiyano Rin nodded.

Looking at the appearance of the two, the female clerk recommended:

"If you return a gift on White Day, I recommend purple roses, which represent romantic true feelings and preciousness and uniqueness."

Watanabe Toru smiled and said to Kiyano Rin, "Romantic true love?"

Kiyano gave him a white look.

"It's not Valentine's Day in return." Watanabe Toru woke up the absent female salesperson, "Used to decorate the event classroom."

The female clerk seemed embarrassed because of her distraction: "For decoration, I recommend dried flowers, which will not fade for at least half a year..."

"I only want flowers." Watanabe interrupted, "Also, it must be the best rose in the shop."

"Our shop specializes in selecting high-quality roses, it's no problem at all," said the female clerk.

Watanabe looked at Kiyano Rin, and Kiyano Rin nodded.

"I don't want it today, can I make a reservation?" Watanabe Toru asked the female clerk.

"Of course, may I ask if the time is tomorrow or which day?"

"It's not tomorrow, it's not a week, it's every day in the future..."

Speaking of this, Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyano Rin again.

She pondered slightly and said, "Two years, until we graduate."

Toru Watanabe turned his head and said to the flower shop owner:

"Two years, every day, um, if there is a holiday in the flower shop, or there is an irresistible reason, such as illness, you don't have to send it."

"Every day? Two years?"

"is it not OK?"

"Ah! Of course!"

Although I have never received such an order, it is enough to make money, and the female clerk quickly took out the pen and paper from the apron.

"Where is the address? Are the flowers delivered the same every day? And the packaging, what style to choose?"

"The address is ***502, Shinanomachi; one, no, two of the best-looking roses in the shop of the day, any color will do; if you want to pack it, just use newspaper, it's simpler."

"Guest," the female clerk pondered her tone, "In two years, the deposit will be very expensive."

Toru Watanabe took out his wallet and drew out the bank card for which he could not remember the amount of the deposit.

"I'll give you another address, and I will send you a bouquet of flowers every day." He said, "If someone refuses to let in, you say that Watanabe sent it."

"Okay." The female clerk replied, "Three roses? From today on March 20, to March 20, two years later, every day?"

"Correct."

"Can the deposit be paid once a month?"

"Too much trouble, let's go together for two years, I can also pay the money first."

Toru Watanabe is rich and is not afraid that the other party will not recognize the account, and the process is confirmed quickly.

The shop owner went to open a receipt, and the two went out of the flower shop and stood at the door admiring the flowers.

The inside of the flower shop is slightly cold, and the outside is full of beautiful sunshine.

"What kind of flower is this?" Watanabe Toru looked at the clusters of purple flowers, blooming lively.

"Do not forget me."

"With my memory, you don't have to worry about this at all."

"I said the name of the flower."

"That's it."

"There should be a limit to acting stupid..."

Qing Ye Rin didn't finish speaking, a gust of wind blew from a distance, passing by the "sea of ​​flowers", UU reading www. uukanshu.com stroked her beautiful long hair.

"The flower is admiring you."

"If they are conscious, it's natural to appreciate me." Kiyano Rin sorted the hair that was blown to his mouth.

"Flowers are admiring you, but I am admiring flowers. What does it mean?" Watanabe asked.

"What does it mean?" Yan Ye asked instead without answering.

"It means I don't have eyesight. There are beauties around me who are envious of flowers, but I am looking at flowers."

Kiyano Rin looked at him: "Are you doing this to everyone?"

"Of course not, I seem to have only said this to you alone."

"Where is Kujo Miki?"

"To her? I'm generally ‘my, my, my Miki, I love you, I love you, I love you to death’."

Kiyano Rin showed a very disgusting expression.

"It's really bad for her to accept it." She seemed really disgusted.

"It's so happy to hear."

"I didn't see that she was such a person before." Kiyano Rin couldn't imagine.

"Everyone will change, let alone the girl in love. I just swear to forget-me-not, one day, the person Kiyano likes will say to you, "My, my, my rin, I love you." "I love you, I love you to death', you will also be very happy."

Kiyano Rin put his hand to his chin and lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Ten seconds later, she raised her head and said:

"Still disgusting and didn't feel high..."

At this point, her light cherry-colored soft lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word anymore.

The two of them met, and they quickly turned aside.

Rin Kiyano stared at the cosmos on the right side of the store door, and Watanabe Toru studied the clock flower on the left side of the store door.

"Guest, I've been waiting for a long time." The female clerk finally walked over.

Toru Watanabe put the receipt in his wallet, and the two left the flower shop, finally calming down the inner shaking.