I Loaded the Love Game

"Next stop, Yotsuya Station, Yotsuya Station."

　　 Kitahara Sae woke up suddenly, hurriedly rushed out of the carriage holding the instrument case, and just stepped on the platform, the tram door closed immediately behind him.

"so close."

　　 She just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she recovered, she felt a sultry heat again.

　　 It's July, even at 7 o'clock in the morning, if you move a little bit more, your body will be uncomfortably hot.

　　 Hurry up to the music classroom, thinking about this, she walked out of the ticket gate and started climbing.

　　 The holiday practice of the wind club runs from nine in the morning to nine in the evening. She came two hours earlier than usual today.

　　The reason for doing this... Kitahara Sae lowered her head, and the girl's legs that stretched out from under the plaid pleated skirt were a bit thick.

　　 took a deep breath, she stepped away and ran, rubbing the skin of the pleated skirt from time to time.

　　 She rushed up the ramp and came to the campus gate. Walking through the tall oak trees, on the playground, the members of the sports club have not yet come, and there is no one in the school quietly.

　　 Very good! I am the first one!

　　 Kitahara Sae secretly makes a fist, and must practice that section well today.

　　 Although it was hot and sweating, she walked into the school building very lightly. At this moment, there was a mellow, soft, steady and thick tone on the head.

　　 is the Euphonium.

　　 Someone came earlier than myself.

　　 With curiosity, Kitahara Sae quickly walked upstairs, her voice getting clearer and clearer, echoing in every corridor of the school building.

　　 came to the entrance of the overhead corridor on the fifth floor. She peeped out, and saw the third-grade Asuka Mai-senpai sitting on a steel tube chair holding a shiny woofer.

　　 Kitahara Sae silly stared at her fingers sliding flexibly on the buttons, her slender legs under the pleated skirt, her black hair naturally drooping and her delicate face.

　　 Like the goddess of ice and snow in Kaone.

　　 She really can't think of what kind of boy can stand calmly beside her senior sister.

　　 As for being the boyfriend and husband of the senior sister, she embraces such a perfect senior sister's waist without hesitation, and sleeps on a bed every day. Such an excellent man is beyond her imagination.

　　 If I can become a person like Tomorrow Senpai, I will not be humiliated yesterday.

　　 Kitahara Sae took a deep breath, gave up the plan to go back to the music classroom and turn on the air-conditioning, and walked towards Mai Asuna.

　　 "Good morning, sister tomorrow."

　　 The voice of the Euphonium stopped, and Mai Asuna nodded flatly at her.

　　 "Sister Tomorrow will come so early every day?" Kitahara Haye put the instrument case on the ground.

"......Yes."

　　 "It's amazing! I can't get up at all!" She took out the saxophone, "Senior sister, shall we practice together?"

　　 "...I'll go back to the classroom."

　　 "Huh?! Did I bother you?!" Kitahara Sae was so scared that she used honorifics.

　　 "...the sun."

　　 "The sun? What did you say?" After asking, Kitahara Sae reacted, "Senior sister means the sun is big and it feels hot?"

　　 "...Can't sweat."

　　 When Mai Mai finished speaking, she walked towards the corridor as if she had already spoken clearly.

　　 Kitahara Sae looked at the saxophone in her hand, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

　　 You don’t want to sweat, right?

　　 The scorching sun rises from Tokyo Bay, and the creaking cicadas screaming from the courtyard of the school building.

　　 A drop of sweat dripped down the temples, slipped into the neckline of the summer school uniform that I just put on today, and finally disappeared on the edge of the underwear.

　　 Forget it, let's go back to the music classroom.

　　 "Senior sister, wait for me!"

　　 didn't put the saxophone back, he held it directly in his hand, picked up the instrument case, and Kitahara Hayae ran towards Asuka Mai's back.

　　 At nine o'clock, everyone was there long ago. After a long period of basic training, Watanabe walked into the music classroom where the air was gradually muddy.

　　 Putting on a short-sleeved summer shirt and school uniform, he looks very refreshed, and he has a sense of cleanliness of white sheets dried in the sun.

　　 had a reed on his mouth, but it wasn't any section of the sheet music that he blew, but "Jingle Bells".

　　 After he sat down in his seat, Rin Kiyano looked around in the classroom: "Today's plan is to ensemble until the regular performance in the afternoon."

　　 Ignoring the wailing of the members, she continued: "Start tuning."

　　 "Yes." Niwa Yukin covered the mouthpiece of the clarinet with his lips.

　　 "Wait a minute." Rin Kiyano interrupted her, "From today, the tuning will be handed over to the oboe."

　　 The silence in the original classroom began to evolve into silence.

　　 A girl stood up: "Kyono-san, everyone is used to tuning with Niwa-senpai, and there have been no problems. I don’t think there is a need for substitution!"

　　 "No matter how I used to be, whether you are used to it or not, I only pursue the best." Kiyono Rin vetoed the other party's request without expression.

　　 Toru Watanabe used the reed to blow "cloth-cloth -" toward the ceiling with a long, triumphant sound like a train whistle.

　　 The girl sat down with a bang, and the steel tube chair made a harsh sound.

　　 Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru who was sitting still and said, "Let's start."

　　 "Let you see it, even if it is tuning, there is a gap in strength." Watanabe Toru inserted the reed into the oboe, regardless of the expression of others trying to gang up on him, he blew himself up.

　　Different from the annoying him when he speaks, the high-pitched A sound played by Toru Watanabe has excellent penetrating power.

　　 The forehead seemed to receive a heavy punch, and the oboe shook the air, penetrating everyone's eardrums.

　　Obviously just reproduce the same note, why is his performance so different?

　　 How can the numbing sound come out?

　　 Just when everyone was silent and at a loss, the voice of the Euphonium suddenly sounded, it was Mai Mai.

　　 The oboe and the Euphonium, the melody that tends to be the same, linger with each other in the summer music classroom that feels sultry even when the air-conditioned is on.

　　 followed by bassoon, then double bass, then trombone...

　　 By the window, there was an unknown transparent kettle, and the tea inside was shaken up and down by the sound of neat musical instruments. The slightly undulating waves reflect the various colors of the sunlight outside the window.

　　 Kiyano Rin raised his hand and signaled that it was okay.

　　 "Hey--" With a long sigh, everyone put down their musical instruments and looked at them.

　　 I saw Watanabe Torumasa wiping the reeds'no one can beat'.

　　 The little admiration that had just risen in his heart was instantly obscured by anger, without waiting for them to respond.

　　 "One, two, one, two, three, four."

　　 As Rin Kiyano waved the baton, the drum began to beat the beat, and then the main melody of copper and wood pipes...

The same as yesterday.

　　 is clearly an ensemble, but as long as the oboe makes a sound, it becomes a solo.

　　 Not to mention the audience, even their performers, subconsciously listening to the beautiful sound of the oboe in the sound of a group of instruments.

"......stop."

　　 Kiyano Rin put down his baton, fell into deep thought, and then suddenly raised his head: "Kihara-san."

　　 Watanabe turned around and used a reed to blow out the sound of "cloth--" at Hayae Kitahara.

　　Other oboe players, once they have tuned their notes, they won’t move the reed again.

　　Because the insertion is a little deeper or shallower, the sound of the sound will be very different in the ears of professionals.

　　For example, Ritsuko Sato, the oboe player before the wind club, will never take it down unless it needs to be cleaned up after tuning the sound.

　　 Watanabe is completely good, and when there is nothing to do, take it down and blow the whistle.

　　 "Yes." Early Kitahara lowered his head amidst the ridicule of the reed's "Boob", and said slowly.

　　 The classroom fell into a tormenting silence. Everyone knew that after Kiyono Rin finished speaking, this innocent girl would be ridiculed by the opposite **** again.

　　 "Please practice to the level you can blow at any time."

　　 The reed sound stopped abruptly.

　　 Kitahara Sae suddenly raised her head, her lips parted slightly, staring at Kiyano Rin in disbelief.

　　 "Have you heard it?" Kiyano Rin forced his eyes to come over with cold eyes.

　　 With tears of excitement rolling in his eyes, Kitahara Sae’s feelings are about to erupt like a volcano.

"......Yes!"

　　 "Small, I need to be neater here..."

　　……

　　 During a break, Watanabe Toru, who had been acting all morning and ridiculing his dry mouth, decided to go to the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department to drink some juice.

　　 The refrigerator in the corner of the classroom is filled with luxurious snacks, juices and other food for the party every day.

　　 Sucking watermelon juice, Watanabe Toru looked at the opposite side of the beech wooden table, Kiyano Rin was writing on the music score.

　　 "You did a good job just now, you became popular all of a sudden."

　　 "I have no plans to be welcomed by them."

　　 "Before you had no friends, you just lacked a character like me. As long as you are more than you, those people will see your shining point."

　　 "More than me?" Kiyono Rin raised his head.

　　 "Yes." Watanabe felt the touch of the minced pulp sliding across the tongue.

　　 "You mean I'm too much?"

　　 At this time, the beautiful girl's eyes were a bit dangerous, Watanabe decided to test her emotions first.

　　 "You should, probably, maybe, want to hear the truth, right?"

　　 "Don't use a hesitant tone, I just want to hear the truth."

　　 "Guarantee not to be angry, not to be awkward?" Watanabe will learn from each other, and as a Saint Seiya, he will never lose twice on the same trick.

　　 But having said that, the Saint Seiya himself has used the same trick for a long time, and it seems that he is often defeated by the same trick?

　　 After listening to Watanabe Toru's words, Rin Kiyano couldn't help showing a funny expression on his beautiful face.

　　 "Well, don't be angry, don't be awkward, but—" a teaser flashed in her eyes, "It's very hot, I want to drink ice juice."

　　 On the campus this holiday, there are two places where you can get the item named [Ice Juice].

　　一, Miki Kujo’s refrigerator;

　　 Toru Watanabe is okay to drink by herself, but if she gives her things to someone else without authorization, and she is still a woman, the name of this woman is Rin Kiyano...

　　Before he had his own tank, and before he could find the driver and the captain, Watanabe Toru had no plans to do so.

　　 Two, the vending machine on the first floor.

　　 Everyone, I want to reiterate the location of the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department, on the fifth floor of the Society Building.

　　Fifth floor, plus a well-known thing-Tokyo is very hot, so this is also a deadly, but also very painful option.

　　Simple weighing is over, Watanabe Toru decides to show the enemy's weakness temporarily.

　　 "How can it be too much? You just told the truth, and some people don't like to listen to the truth."

　　 Qingye Rin snorted lightly, gave him a blank look, and continued to bury his head on the score.

　　 Always feel that she is more girlish than before?

　　 After a while, Rin Kiyono took the note-filled sheet music and went to each voice to give instructions on the training of the wind crew.

　　 Because the calligraphy department next door was resting, Toru Watanabe practised in the activity classroom.

　　 It's his purpose to cause hatred in the flute club, but he doesn't have such a hobby to stay in a space where he hates himself.

　　 After practicing for a while, the door of the activity classroom was pushed open.

　　 "Go back so soon...Senior sister?"

　　 Standing outside the classroom is Mai Asuna with clear eyes.

　　 The slender, curvy and indifferent senior sister silently closed the sliding door and locked it.

　　 The click of the chain switch made Watanabe swallow.

　　 "Sister tomorrow, did you come here suddenly?"

　　 "Call me Mai."

"what?"

　　 "Call me Mai." Mai Toru walked towards Watanabe.

　　 Seeing the momentum of the other party not letting him escape, Toru Watanabe stood up subconsciously.

　　 "Senior sister, is there anything wrong with you here?"

　　 "Come and show Toru Watanabe the underwear." His tone was natural as if he was telling him to show him a score.

　　 Asuka Mai began to unbutton the shirt one by one. When it reached the third one, she could already see the black underwear and a touch of white.

　　 For a teenager who is full of infinite longing for women, this kind of scenery has a fatal attraction.

　　 Toru Watanabe worked very hard to get his eyes away from the black and white.

　　 But the afterglow is out of control.

　　 As Mai Asuka approached, Watanabe found that his back had been against the wall.

　　 Toru Watanabe wanted to escape, but Asuka Mai forced him to the window and put his hand on the transparent glass window, blocking the way.

　　‘I’m being slammed by the wall? "Watanabe Toru's brain lost his thinking.

　　 But the panic swept across.

　　 Watanabe doesn't hate this kind of scene, but at least change the place and the time!

　　 Kiyino Rin will be back anytime!

　　 is the music classroom on the third floor!

　　 There is also a row of training classrooms full of wind clubs. Members only need to look up and look out the window to see this clearly!

　　 Besides, he is not Toru Watanabe before going to Ochanomizu. Now he will definitely be killed if he is caught cheating!

　　 "That...senior sister?"

　　 The eyes of the two met at close range, and Watanabe Toru saw that Mai Mai’s originally white cheeks were red.

　　 looked down naturally, her white shirt and black underwear, both of them swelled up high.

　　 A rush of heat hits his forehead.

　　 Close-up close-up of senior sister's body is really bad for the heart.

　　 Watanabe Toru looked at it, and he opened his mouth to say something, but for some reason he was a little breathless, so that he couldn't say anything.

　　 Asuka Mai was silent, her lips pressed tightly, her expression bashful, showing that she was enjoying Watanabe Toru's gaze.

In the 　　 activity classroom, artificial air-conditioning can no longer stop the natural heat in summer.

　　 Watanabe's fiery breath spit out, hitting Mai Mai's collarbone, and her body trembles like a spasm every time.

　　 The sunlight is dreamlike, hitting Asuka's white shirt, Watanabe Toru can see her slender body lines.

　　 Down again, every time the skirt shook, the white thighs were faintly visible.

　　 Toru Watanabe swallowed hard, but found that his throat was still dry, so that he wondered, did he really swallow liquid just now?

　　 Could this be an illusion, in fact, he had fallen asleep on the table just now?

　　 Isn't all this too dreamy?

　　 school building, hot summer, white cloud-like school uniforms, high school girls and high school boys, their chests pressed against their chests.

　　 The sniffles just got out of their lungs and were inhaled by another person.

　　 This scene should be drawn on the cover of a light novel, or the first episode of the beginning of the animation to attract the audience.

　　 Just when Toru Watanabe was worried about being seen, and reluctant to push it away, Mai Mai suddenly raised her face.

　　 She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes quivered slowly up and down, a drop of sweat fell into the clavicle gully along the flawless two-step arc, drawing a curve that stimulated hormones.

　　 "Huh—"

　　 She slowly exhaled a breath full of sweetness, seeming to still carry a hazy vapor.

　　 Asuka Mai staggered backwards exhausted and sat on Watanabe Toru's steel pipe chair.

ended?

　　 Senpai accidentally...Isn't it useful?

　　 Toru Watanabe is uncomfortable.

　　 At this moment, the pink atmosphere dissipated, and suddenly there was a chirping cicada cry outside the window, and the eardrums seemed to be tingled.

　　 "Senior sister, why do you...do this?"

　　 "I don't know." The flushing on Mai Mai's face hadn't faded, and the spring eyes seemed to be flowing delicious spring water.

"do not know?"

　　 "Yeah." She replied softly, and whispered like a dream: "It doesn't matter anything except Toru."

　　 The outside cannot stimulate any emotions. Does it mean that he is the only exception?

　　 "But, I did that kind of thing in the music club, why are you still..." Toru Watanabe didn't know whether to use ‘like’ or ‘obsessed’, "close to me?"

　　 "Too has a good attitude towards others, I don't care." Mai Mai shook her head, and her dry, grassy bangs swayed, with a trace of melancholy.

　　 "I have a girlfriend."

　　 "I don't care." Mai lifted her legs slightly and put her hands into the pleated skirt.

　　 Although she can't see the world under the skirt, from the action point of view, she is undoubtedly pulling something down.

　　 "Senior sister!"

　　 This is really not good!

　　 The woman that Watanabe currently dared to touch casually must be Miki Kujo.

　　 Toru Watanabe admits that he is a little bit lustful, but at the same time he is a very good person-in some populations, he is timid ~ www.ltnovel.com~ just look at it, physical contact is absolutely impossible.

　　 For a momentary impulse, I lost my life and killed my parents. That is what a **** ghost did.

　　Wait for Kujo Miki to come back, is it bad to do her hands and feet?

　　 Recently, he has been reading books on how to massage!

　　 Therefore, no matter how good Mai Mai is in shape, she is cold in front of others, and enthusiastic and active in front of him, he still can't...

　　 "Please throw it away for me."

"Eh?"

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at the black cloth wet with sweat in his hands.

　　 "I'm going back first." After speaking, Mai walked out the door as if nothing happened tomorrow.

　　 "Senior sister, are you like this?!"

　　 How can I wear nothing! What if someone else finds out!

　　 "Huh?" Asuna Mai tilted her head slightly and looked at Watanabe Toru with a puzzled look.

　　 "That, under you."

　　 Mai Mai thought for a while before she seemed to understand what he meant. She put her slender hands on her waist and lowered her skirt.

　　 The skirt overwhelmed the knees, no different from cropped trousers.

　　 Isn’t that bad...how could it be possible!

　　 Is that the length of the skirt? ~

　　 is the difference between wearing and not wearing, nothing and being, zero and one!

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