I Loaded The Dating Sim

This is the first snow of this year.

Falling from the night sky, one after another, endless.

“It’s a white Christmas! It’s really good to come out tonight!”

“Good-looking!”

“Good luck, because I am with you Is it?”

“Is it cold? I hold you?”

“…..Um~”

The wheels are crushing the road In the voice, the lovers waiting for the traffic lights brewed a special atmosphere.

Everyone is very happy.

Watanabe Toru also smiled and asked Kiyano Rin:

“Does this count as’very late at night, watching the moment when the rain turns into snowflakes’?”

“Let’s not talk about the time, this is direct snowfall, no rain, no matter how far-fetched it is.”

Watanabe Toru’s coat is too big for her. Her figure is more symmetrical and slender.

The noble and beautiful girl who was originally imposing manner awe-inspiring and inviolable, turned out to be petite and cute.

“So pretentious?” Watanabe Toru spreads out his hand, snow falls on his palm.

“Also.” Kiyano Rin’s tone increased.

“More?”

“Also,” Kiyano Rin looked at his large coat, “I thought I knew you enough, didn’t expect your bottom line It’s still beyond my imagination.”

“What do you mean?”

“Can you stop doing this kind of thing without authorization? Just let it be frivolous, just barely humorous. , But the words and deeds are also frivolous, just pure abnormality.”

“You hate it?” Watanabe Toru clenched his fist, and there was a hint of coolness in the place where the snow melted.

“Not only hate, but also repellent.”

“Sure enough, the more beautiful things, the more pain they bring.” Watanabe Toru held his forehead and sighed. “I’m not so sweet, just give clothes to others.”

“There is no denying the beauty.” Kiyano Rin stroked the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Watanabe Toru has nothing to say.

But looking at Kiyano Rin’s appearance, it doesn’t seem to be angry…

Wait!

“R-san, I have a question.”

“Ask.”

“Shy, is it a kind of rejection?”

“…”

“en?” Watanabe Toru bends down slightly, tilts his head, and stares at Kiyano Rin’s face without blinking, “Rsan “

“…”

“R——Sang?” Watanabe Toru’s tone stretched out.

“Ah!” is Ichiki Aoi’s exclamation, “Good cunning, Watanabe-kun only gives Kiyano a jacket!”

Everyone turned their heads.

Mai Asuna blinked twice, staring at the clothes on Kiyano Rin’s shoulders.

“No way, who makes Kiyano a physical waste, or my friend.” Watanabe Toru said.

“I’m your friend too, why don’t you give it to me?”

“When are we friends? Just familiar classmates. By the way, this can be given You.”

Watanabe Toru finally disposed of the balloon.

Ichiki Aoi held a balloon in his hand, and said, “Eh–“.

“Ichiki-san, don’t embarrass Watanabe-san. Being watched by Kujo-san, do you dare to have other female friends besides me?” Kiyano Rin smiled sarcastically.

Watanabe Toru glanced at this woman, she shouldn’t have been let go.

“Watanabe, isn’t it cold?” Mai Mai’s voice is like snow at this time, not warm, but it makes people like it.

“Thank you Senior Sister, it’s not cold at all. Every morning, I only wear short-sleeved morning runs to exercise.”

Mai Tomorrow came over and suddenly stretched out both hands and held it. Watanabe Toru’s hand.

“Eh——!!!” Ichiki Aoi exclaimed.

The balloon in his hand dropped, facing the first snow, the night sky slowly rose.

Asako Hanada pressed her hands tightly over her mouth, just like on a tram, she saw an elementary school girl suddenly kissing two people in front of her.

“Study, Senior Sister?” Watanabe Toru, let alone the cold, was scared to sweat—Kiyano Rin was already groaning.

Three seconds later, Mai Tomorrow is gently nodded: “Well, it’s not cold.”

“Senior Sister!” Ichiki Aoi came back to his senses and quickly pulled her away. “This kind of thing can’t be done naturally!” Mai Asuna tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

“Well, how do you say this, I know Senior Sister, you just want to know whether Watanabe-kun is cold, but suddenly you hold the male child’s hand, this kind of thing… “

Ichiki Aoi hasn’t finished explaining yet, Mai Mai’s eyes on the other side of the road: “…The green light.”

“What? Oh!”

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The topic ends here. Under the command of the traffic police on duty at Christmas, everyone followed the crowd and crossed the road.

They first went to Tokyo Tower, then swayed on the street for a while, and finally it snowed heavily and they went into a shopping mall to hide from the snow.

Kiyano Rin returned the jacket to Watanabe Toru.

“Thank you.”

“It is my bounden duty to protect beautiful women.”

“Ah, as long as you are beautiful women, you She will give her a coat, I thought you only care about me.”

“In my heart, only Rsan, you are a beautiful woman!”

“A lie.”

“Please call this sweet talk, or make you happy.”

The purpose of entering the mall is to hide from the snow, but after buying milk tea, it quickly becomes buying clothes.

Led by Tamamo Somei, the entire group came to the floor selling women’s clothing.

Watanabe Toru sat on the bench by the escalator and took a free magazine to read.

The passing girls, young girls, young women, and women looked at him frequently, and some came to strike up a conversation directly, but Watanabe Toru all expressionlessly refused.

It’s normal for women to like him.

If he shows a pleasing smile again, even if he refuses, these likes will become obsessive.

Don’t look at the situation where he has a girlfriend and a lover now, he is not a casual person.

In addition to R Sang, K Sang, and Senior Sister, he won’t take a second look at other women-referring to love.

While Watanabe Toru was staring at an article in the magazine called “Street Tour: Famous Tokyo Light Show”, someone called his name.

“Watanabe?”

Watanabe Toru lifts the head, Koizumi Ao Na, Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki, carrying large and small bags, walked towards him.

“Why are you sitting here?” Koizumi Aina looked at him questioningly, and then at the opposite shop.

On the opposite side is a lingerie shop.

“Could it be that,” Akiko harboring malicious intentions speculated, “Aim at a woman with big breasts, and then ask her to go to the hotel tonight?”

“Good idea, why did I not ‘t expect it.” Watanabe Toru turned the magazine back one page.

It is the romantic champagne golden tree trail in Marunouchi.

It says: On the 1.2km-long “Marunouchi Nakadori”, two rows of about 200 street trees are covered with more than one million champagne-gold LED lights, and all the bulbs are powered Source…

“Hey! Are you looking down on me?” Akiko took the magazine and turned two pages. Seeing that it was not a female underwear introduction, he immediately put it back on the magazine rack beside the escalator without interest. .

“What’s the situation, boy?” asked Miyuki Miyazaki, who had very big breasts.

If Watanabe Toru really does what Akiko said, she will definitely become a target.

Koizumi Qingna looked at the shop and guessed:

“Are you waiting for Kujo classmates?”

“No, it is Kiyano classmates and others. “Watanabe Toru looked at Koizumi Chennai, and his gaze flicked over her pink lips.

This mall is not far from Tokyo Tower. It is considered as the’bottom of Tokyo Tower’. The remaining three people who are required to kiss have all gathered here.

Watanabe Toru realized this was an opportunity.

However, except for Mai Asuka, he has no plans to kiss the other two.

Tomorrow Mai will also look at opportunities. There are more and more girls present, and there is no time to be alone.

“It turned out to be classmate Kiyano.” Koizumi nodded in Qingna.

She looks like she is accustomed to Watanabe Toru’s “blatant derailment” and thinks there is nothing wrong with her attitude.

“They?” Akiko eyes shined, thinking that he has caught the point.

Koizumi Aina’s newly relieved eyes turned into scrutiny again.

Watanabe Toru tilted his head and looked towards the shop from the crack of the three-person wall.

“Here, it’s them.” He moved towards the five girls who were choosing underwear in the shop and lifted their chins.

The female teachers turned around and looked towards the shop.

“These are all your harems?” Akiko pointed at them and asked Watanabe Toru in surprise.

“How is it possible?” Watanabe Toru shook his head, “I don’t know any other customers or clerk except those in our school.”

Akiko dances her arms, she hands The shopping bag she was carrying hit Watanabe Toru on the knee.

“Teachers are here, are you planning to buy underwear too?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“This…” In front of the students, Koizumi Sorry admitted.

“Of course.” Akiko didn’t have any regrets, “Are you going to be a staff member?”

“There is still this kind of good…Since it’s the teacher’s order , Then there is no way.” Watanabe Toru sighed and got up.

Akiko looked at him contemptuously.

Miyazaki Miyuki pointed to Watanabe Toru and said to Koizumi Aina: “Aina, is this your favorite student?”

“Well, yes.” Koizumi Ao Nye answered reluctantly.

“Teacher Koizumi! I like you the most. You answer with such a hesitant tone, it hurts my heart!”

“Don’t say stupid things so loud, I’m You can hear it in the store.” Kiyano Rin stood in front of the store, holding his arms, staring coldly.

“I’m sorry.”

If there were only female classmates of the same age, Watanabe Toru would still follow in sorry, but when the older teachers came, he would not have any burden.

Watanabe Toru followed the three teachers into the underwear shop.

12, 34, full cup;

Non-marking, front buckle, cross straps, strapless;

white , Red, black, pink, blue…

These are not new to Watanabe Toru.

Kujo Miki may not like all of them or wear them all, but whether they like or not wear them will not affect everything in her cloakroom.

As everyone knows, Kujo Miki has it, which means Watanabe Toru also has it.

The female customers in the store have become reserved, choosing styles to keep their voices down. Of course, there are also girls with good figures who deliberately raise the volume and have a bolder posture.

“Somei, do you want to try this one?”

“Does this one look good?”

“I feel very suitable for you!”

Listening to their dialogue, Watanabe Toru studied the faceless mannequins in front of them. They have perfect curves, so they look good no matter what they wear.

“When are you going to stare at this lace underwear, Watanabe-san?”

“I didn’t pay attention to the style at all. I was thinking, impossible everyone has A model with a figure like this is not considered a fraud.”

Fortunately, it is Kiyano Rin who talks, otherwise Watanabe Toru really can’t clean it.

He had been staring just now, completely ignoring this.

I am also thinking about problems in the lingerie shop, and I am thinking about forgetting about it. For such a serious beautiful boy, who else is Watanabe Toru besides him?

Too perfect!

“Have you bought it?” Watanabe Toru asked Kiyano Rin contentedly.

“Still hesitating.”

“Do you need help?”

In response to Watanabe Toru’s kindness, Kiyano Rin was not grateful, but stared at him. At a glance.

“You’ll be honest.” After that, she walked away.

Don’t want him to know the size, or don’t want him to see what styles he bought?

Watanabe Toru has a good memory, so I can clearly recall the underwear of Kiyano Rin I have seen:

It was the 2nd day of the end of the first semester final exam.

The flute club training late, Hanada Asako asked him to meet in a coffee shop, and then met Kiyano Rin, yes, she was listening to the song at the time, and then he followed him in order to take “Don Quixote” Went to her apartment, on the sofa…

Recalling the critical moment, Watanabe Toru was pulled.

“en?!”

He hasn’t reacted yet, he is already in the locker room.

The space here is narrow. Through the full-length mirror, Watanabe Toru looks up with herself.

By his side, Mai Tomorrow.

“Watanabe…”

In a low and charming whisper, Asuka Mai put her arm around his neck and put her lips up.

Watanabe Toru hasn’t come back to his senses yet, there is already a wet, soft, warm tongue in his mouth.

There is no need to regain consciousness, nor can it be regained, he hugged her firmly.

The feel of the long sweater, the soft and slender waist, and the softness of the chest. These touches are transmitted to his brain through nerves and stimulate his emotions.

Mai’s hand stretched to his belt; his hand stretched to the button of her skirt.

……

I don’t know how long it has been.

“Senior Sister, I changed it.” Outside the curtain, Ichiki Aoi’s voice came.

Watanabe Toru came back to his senses.

At this time, Mai Asuna turned her back to him, holding the full-length mirror in her hand, and the most peak of the mountain range was flattened because it was close to the mirror.

His face is flushed, his eyes are clear and blurred.

Watanabe Toru stopped, her neck and face, which was originally upturned, were stuck on the mirror as if she had no strength.

The heat in the mouth fogged the mirror.

“Senior Sister!”

Outside the curtain, Ichiki Aoi’s call came again.

Watanabe Toru quickly awakens Mai Mai who is absent-minded.

When Ichiki Aoi yelled for the third time, Mai Mai said: “…still trying.”

“Winter changing clothes is very troublesome, by the way, Senior Sister, you Don’t rush to get dressed!”

The voice fell, and Ichiki Aoi’s footsteps were heard.

Watanabe Toru secretly opened the curtain.

Very good, very safe.

He was about to go out, but he just picked up his pants and was grabbed by Mai Mai.

“Senior Sister, I want to go out…”

As Mai Mai’s long hair fell vertically on his belly, swaying and shaking, Watanabe Toru speechless.

“Senior Sister, I have chosen one for you, try it!”

The curtain was opened a little bit, and a set of underwear was passed in with one hand.

Mai Toru squatted on the ground and was busy, Watanabe Toru had to reach out and grab this white underwear.

“I feel Senior Sister must like this simple style!”

‘Wrong, classmate Ichiki, your Senior Sister’s underwear is so bold that you can’t imagine it! ‘

These are irrelevant.

The point is, now…how do I get out?

Watanabe Toru picked up Mai Mai’s long hair and started to think about this issue behind her small white ears.