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Without leaving immediately, Watanabe Toru was impossible to let them run in school skirts, and they were not allowed.

Although one wore black tights and one safety pants.

He guarded the door, and the two Eldest Miss changed clothes inside.

When camping in the winter, Kiyano Rin and Watanabe Toru went to call Kujo Miki to get up. They saw her body a bit at that time.

Now, when Kujo Miki unbuttoned his shirt unbuttoned and let the pleated skirt fall to the ground, Kiyano Rin glanced subconsciously.

The slender white neck, the round chest, and the delicate waist, knowing that he is not bad, still can’t help but feel envy.

Watanabe Toru already has such a beauty. His advantage is to know everything about him, Kiyano Rin thought in his heart.

Out of the young girl’s comparability, Kujo Miki also used his side to watch Kiyano Rin.

The skirt buttons were unbuttoned, and the exposed legs were white and slender, and the curves were so graceful that people were crazy and fascinated.

And every part of the delicate white body, even if a woman sees it, she will feel excited and want to touch it carefully.

I will move my heart, even more how Watanabe, Kujo Miki is more vigilant.

Putting on long spring sportswear, the three left the Human Observation Department and walked towards the baseball field.

Between the corridor and the stairs, I heard the messy and melodious sound of instruments in the wind club.

Out of the club building, to the playground, into the world of the sports club, the surroundings suddenly became lively.

“Kamikawa–“

“Come on!”

The karate club in white clothing, led by a ponytailed female minister, ran on the track.

“Breathe! Pay attention to the rhythm! Arm!”

The darker-skinned head of track and field is training new members of the first grade.

On the football field, the coach is breaking down the movements of the members; in the barbed wire fence, some people in the tennis club practice against the wall and some people practice alone against the wall.

The three outstanding appearances attracted the attention of many people. Under the gaze of these people, they came to a baseball field full of sand.

The original white clothes of the members of the baseball club were stained with mud, and everyone’s face was covered with sweat.

Kiyano Rin and Kujo Miki are standing outside the baseball field, waiting side by side for Watanabe Toru’s interview.

Watanabe Toru, led by Kunai Shu, meets the coach who likes to curse.

Without extra words, the coach put him directly on the pitcher’s mound.

The first ball was easily hit.

The second ball was hit by the batter again.

The broad face of the baseball coach’s wind blowing and sun shining shows a waste of time.

The third ball, the ball was hit very far, it seems to be a great thing to see how excited the beater looks.

Watanabe Toru knows nothing about baseball. He only knows that he needs to shoot the ball well.

But it doesn’t matter, he doesn’t care about the face of the transmigrator or system owner.

Compared to these, he really got angry when he was robbed of No. 1 in the country.

The interview is over.

Watanabe Toru took off his gloves, turned his head and glanced at the two beautiful girls, afraid that they would be anxious, who knew Kiyano Rin faint smile, Kujo Miki looked disgusted.

“…”

Retract the foreword-he will be angry when he is looked down upon by these two people.

Watanabe Toru puts on the glove that he was going to pass to the female manager of the baseball team.

His beckons with the hand Kunai Shu beckons with the hand who acted as a catcher, the tacit understanding he developed during the sparring last year, made him lose a baseball to Watanabe Toru.

The hitter looked at the coach, and when he saw that he didn’t stop, he posed and prepared to catch the ball.

Kunai Shu also squatted down again.

“Guess it?” Kiyano Rin looked towards Kujo Miki.

“Since you are serious, naturally you will not be hit.”

“The two people have the same pressure, the game cannot be established.” Kiyano Rin regretfully said.

Kujo Miki sarcastically said: “You have confidence in my boyfriend.”

“I have confidence in my staff.”

The two looked at each other.

“Have you seen it!” Watanabe Toru came high-spirited and vigorous, “That one beautiful high-speed shot!”

Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin turned to look at him.

Behind Watanabe Toru, there is a hitter who suspects that his eyes are wrong, and a catcher, Kunai Shu, who is staring at the ball in his hand incredibly.

“Let’s go when it’s over.” Kiyano Rin turned to walk towards the playground.

She has no interest in sports at all. The faint smile just now just wanted to mock Watanabe Toru.

“Why do you want to throw the fourth ball and waste this Young Lady’s time.” Kujo Miki’s beautiful waist turned and walked towards the playground.

“You didn’t watch it?” Watanabe Toru chased after him, “That was when I instantly entered the immortal mode, absorbing the natural energy of the oak tree at the school gate, and throwing a high-speed ball in the form of a tail beast jade, you didn’t even watch it? !”

“Let’s go to the infirmary when you go back.” Kiyano Rin cared gently.

“…I’m cracking a joke, and I don’t have delusions.”

“Is there really something wrong with my head? I mean to tell you to shut up, classmate Watanabe, don’t let me explain everything to you, I am not your mother.”

“Shut up? Are you qualified?” Kujo Miki sneered.

“Head of the Human Observation Department, command the Vice-section Head of the Human Observation Department, is there any question, classmate Kujo Miki?”

“You two, stop arguing, I’m talking about my high speed……”

“Shut up!” the two said at the same time.

It seems that in the Human Observation Department, the so-called Vice-section Head is the most human-free.

After the three people left, the coach called Kunai Shu.

“Call him to train tomorrow.”

Kunai Shu looked hesitant. The deliberate pouring of water just now showed him that Watanabe Toru really didn’t want to come to the baseball club.

“Coach,” he said, “Watanabe doesn’t like baseball very much. You don’t know that he is the trump card in the wind club. Many music universities want to hire him.”

“That’s it.” The coach hesitated.

“Whether you register Watanabe-kun’s name first, and whether you participate in training depends on the situation. In case he changes his mind or there is an accident in the baseball team, it’s okay to have multiple people on the bench.” The female manager of the baseball team holds Watanabe Toru’s used gloves.

This pair of baseball gloves belongs to her, but from now on, it will be exclusively for Watanabe Toru staff.

Maybe it will smell of Watanabe-kun’s sweat!

“Yu Kiko, what can happen to the baseball club? Even if there is an accident, don’t you need Watanabe to come to the rescue?” Kunai Shu said.

The girl named Yu Jizi glared at him and said to the coach in a commanding tone:

“Father, that’s it.”

“Hmm–” The coach hesitated and asked Kunai Shu, “It’s okay if you just register your name? Anyway, I still have to volunteer.”

Kunai Shu thinks about Watanabe Toru’s personality: “It’s okay to just register your name, I just tell him.”

“Great!” Yu Jizi excitedly looked forward to the future, “Let’s pull Watanabe-kun into the line group of the baseball club!”

Kunai Shu thinks again about Watanabe Toru’s personality: “This kind of thing, he himself said nothing, he wants his girlfriend and classmate Kiyano to agree.”

“Why should Kiyano agree?” Everything about Watanabe Toru has a strong appeal to girls including Yu Jizi.

Talking about the stinky thing about my friend, Kunai Shu suddenly became interested: “Because of him…”

“Asshole! What are you still doing here! Go training!”

“Yes! Coach!” Kunai Shu replied subconsciously, putting on his hat and running into the baseball field.

Watanabe Toru, who knew nothing about becoming a member of the baseball club, accompanied the two Eldest Misses to the runway.

At the end of spring and early summer, there is still some coolness in the morning and evening, and the track and field department has already put on sports clothes with short-sleeved shorts.

Girls have strong, slender, or slender legs exposed to the air.

Their energetic breasts and buttocks, which are tightly wrapped in sportswear, are simple, but they have the unique charm of girls.

Because of the arrival of Watanabe Toru, many girls either ran harder or squirmed, sorry with all their strength, fearing that their posture is too ugly.

At around 3:50 in the afternoon, blank clouds floated over Shinjuku. The sky was blue and there were no airplane clouds.

“What are you looking at?” Kujo Miki’s faint voice came.

“They run.” Watanabe Toru points to the athletes in the track and field department.

“Look at the legs?”

“Legs?”

Watanabe Toru really didn’t expect this, just staring at it unconsciously.

This seems to detract from his status as a researcher in the legs.

No, he only studied the legs of four people.

“Ah.” Kiyano Rin mocked said with a smile, “Is Kujo-san not confident in his legs? I was afraid Watanabe-san would look at other people.”

Kujo Miki disagrees.

“Kiyano classmate can’t understand the jealousy of being a girlfriend,” she said.

“Is it jealous or not confident, you have to make a clear distinction, classmate Kujo.”

Kujo Miki Shi Shiran walked over to Kiyano Rin, with white hands, unceremoniously patted her inviolable shoulder:

“You will understand when you become a girlfriend, but you will never have a chance in your life.”

“When the time comes, don’t cry for another afternoon, causing me to be scolded by the elders.” Kiyano Rin waved Kujo Miki’s hand away, holding his elbow and laughing and mocking.

“Don’t lose and be angry and ignore people, come and play with me on the 2nd day without anything happening.”

“The two were very cute when they were young.” Watanabe Toru praised, “It would be nice if I could grow up with you.”

Kujo Miki looked over: “Go back.”

“Go back? Go back in?” Watanabe Toru was taken aback, this matter was too difficult for him now.

Even in the future, there is no guarantee of such ability.

“Go back to the activity classroom.” With that, Kujo Miki walked towards the club building.

“Where’s the guessing box?” Watanabe Toru asked quickly, caught off guard.

“Do you want to stay here to see your legs?” Kujo Miki said without looking back.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyano Rin who was standing still.

Her beautiful and beautiful face, her skin is white and moisturized like spring, charming and lovely.

“Just come out and go back?” Watanabe Toru asked her.

“Not good?” Kiyano Rin said with a smile, “I can see my legs after I go back, what’s your dissatisfaction?”

Watanabe Toru pressed his hand heavily on Kiyano Rin’s other shoulder and looked at her with a gloomy look, meaning:

Speak out and you are dead.

Kiyano Rin first looked at the man’s hand on his shoulder for two seconds, then looked at the owner of the hand, Watanabe Toru, meaning:

Be conscious and take it away.

“Ah, sorry.” Watanabe Toru retracted his hand as if he had made a mistake.

Women are June days in Tokyo, and they change when they say they change.

The three of them put on sportswear and ran all the way to the playground to guess the boxer. The loser ran. As a result, because the girls in the track and field club showed their thighs, they just quarreled a few words and went back immediately.

The sunset shines on the glass wall of the society building, shattering into pieces of gold.

The shadows of Kiyano Rin, Watanabe Toru, and Kujo Miki overlapped obliquely behind them, as if leaning their heads on each other’s shoulders.

Back to the Human Observation Department, the two changed back to school uniforms.

The sweatpants fell to the ground, this should be Miki;

The sound of the pleated skirt zipping up, who is this? According to the distance of the voice, it should be Kiyano Rin.

‘I can’t blame me for eavesdropping. If I’m to blame, my hearing is too good, even on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, a cruise ship in Hawaii can hear it. ’Watanabe Toru listened, making excuses for himself.

The voice of the clothes gradually disappeared, and Kiyano Rin said: “The pervert who is eavesdropping at the door, come in.”

This guy can not only read the mind, but also see through? With such doubts, Watanabe Toru was about to go in.

“Watanabe!” someone called him at the corridor stairs.

Watanabe Toru looked back and found that it was Saito Keisuke.

He didn’t go in either, leaning against the window sill in the corridor, waiting for him to come.

“Why are you at the door?” Saito Keisuke asked when he was still three or four meters away.

“Punish station.”

“Stop fine?!” Saito Keisuke showed a look of sympathy, but actually mocked.

“You don’t play your sister games in the computer research department, what are you doing here?”

“I will give you good things.” Saito Keisuke took out a note, “Sister, sister, teacher, club, meaty, and meatless beautiful girl games.”

“en?”

“Find inspiration.” Saito Keisuke put on an expression of entrusting the destiny of mankind, and handed the note to Watanabe Toru.

“I should have given you my game, but this thing is like a pillow. It must not be touched. So I ask you to buy it. When the game makes money, it will be linked to the money from the script. For you.”

“Why not just send it to me on the line?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“In the classroom, doesn’t Mr. Kujo often use your phone? Who dares to send you random messages. I’m going back, you work hard to write the script.”

Watching Saito Keisuke go downstairs, Watanabe Toru writes down the name of the game.

Open the corridor window, aim at the trash can in the atrium corridor, control the force, and gently throw it out.

What was supposed to be foolproof, was ruined by the first wind of summer.

The strip of paper was too thin and the corridor where the trash can was located was draught again, blowing the strip of paper on the ground.

Here, it’s actually nothing.

Koizumi Qingna and Akiko just passed there, preparing to find Miyuki Miyazaki in the infirmary, and then go home together.

The paper rolls to their feet.

Koizumi Qingna lifts the head, looked at Watanabe Toru reproachfully, and bent over to pick it up for him.

Here, it’s nothing.

Just when Koizumi Qingnai was about to throw the paper ball into the trash can, Akiko beside her took it and unfolded the crumpled one.

Two young female teachers leaned their heads together and read the content above.

Watanabe Toru recalled what was written on it.

“After class~The tutoring of eighteen female teachers~R18”

Okay, enough, okay, no need to remember anymore.

Akiko lifts the head, showing a splendid smile at Watanabe Toru.

On the side, Koizumi Qingna blushed and seemed to intend to destroy the note, but Akiko avoided him.

The sky gradually turned into dusk, Watanabe Toru closed the corridor windows, and the wind outside was a bit cold.

I knew that I would do my best to throw the note out of Kamikawa, and I have to throw it in the trash can. Too high quality can sometimes be bad.

Watanabe Toru walked into the Human Observation Department with an inexplicable mood.

Students playing 18-category games were found out by the teacher and would be scolded, but as a boyfriend… I don’t understand.

“I thought you surrendered.” Kiyano Rin said, looking at the book in his hand.

“Turn yourself in?”

“Eavesdropped on our changing clothes. There was no movement for so long.”

“Ah, there is such a thing.” Watanabe Toru’s expression and tone seemed to happen ten years ago.

“Watanabe.” Kujo Miki, who was lying on the sofa, yelled softly, “Come over and rub my legs, it hurts to walk.”

“If you don’t exercise, you will be like Kiyano sooner or later.” Watanabe Toru walked over and sat on the sofa.

Kujo Miki didn’t wear pantyhose after changing clothes, and his legs were barely exposed.

Watanabe Toru put her leg on her knee, not knowing whether it was taking advantage or kneading it in a massage.

Kujo Miki’s legs are warm and tender, and they feel itchy to the touch, with an unbearable desire to kiss.

Not only these beautiful legs, her delicate and charming face, her neck, her waist, and the skin of her whole body are like this.

Every day, every day, I want to hug her three times.

“Watanabe-san, pay attention to the way you speak.” Kiyano Rin fiercely glared.

“Talk nonsense, you scold me; to be honest, you scold me too? I think you just want to scold me, right?”

Kiyano Rin put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, replied:

“I’m not sure after hearing what you said. I used to scold you for lying, no, educate you. Now, are you used to it?”

“You asked me?” Watanabe Toru asked rhetorically.

“Next time she scolds you, don’t be polite, scold back, something happened, this Young Lady will support you.” Kujo Miki lifted his foot, fell, and hit Watanabe Toru on the thigh.

“Watanabe-san, if you are oppressed or threatened by Kujo-san, you are welcome, resist and go back, I will support you.” Kiyano Rin countered.

“Beautiful women are the most liars, I am not fooled.”


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