I Loaded The Dating Sim

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On Saturday morning, Tamamo Somei came to school earlier than usual.

Very quiet in the corridor, like a ruin, only her footsteps.

Just when she thought she was the first person to come, the sound of musical instruments came from a distance.

The melody is gentle and detailed, the tone is clear and transparent, and it is an oboe.

It’s so beautiful, Tamamo Somei couldn’t help but stop.

After listening for a while, she suddenly remembered the oboe of Watanabe Toru last year that was like a sigh of God.

So touching sound, why didn’t I notice it at that time? Thinking about how bad the other party is?

The summer that can listen to that melodious sound at any time may never be there again.

The sound of the oboe suddenly stopped, Tamamo Somei came back to his senses, and quickly cleared up the feeling of loss.

“This voice… uh-” she remembered as she walked, “Horikita…Horikita Mai!”

This petite junior sister who laughed strangely and grabbed Pokémon with her mobile phone all day long impressed her more than others.

When she walked into the music classroom, she sat in a seat, turned over the sheet music, and started practicing.

Whenever a member walked in, she would say the name of the other person in her heart.

‘Tazawa Yuri…Syoko Dobashi…Miyoshi Yuri…Ogawa….Ogawa——’

She looked at all around, quietly took out her phone, and checked the list taken from Hayamixun.

‘Natsuko Ogawa! Nazuko Ogawa! ’

‘Natsuko Ogawa with short hair! Nazuko Ogawa of the clarinet part! The normal-looking Nazuko Ogawa! ’

Like memorizing English vocabulary, the lips opened and closed silently and quickly.

“I took 96 in the English test yesterday.”

Tamamo Somei was startled by the sudden male voice, and the phone almost slipped from his hand.

Turning around, Watanabe Toru is standing aside.

He wore a white shirt and a brand new black suit jacket.

Both this school uniform and the casual and natural hair look more fashionable and fashionable than the male models Tamamo Somei saw in the magazine.

That face that always can’t see a smile, if you are an idol, it must be very suitable.

Tamamo Somei could see God for a while.

Although she didn’t want to admit it, she judged people by their appearance since the kindergarten and didn’t think it was a problem at all.

The aesthetics of the opposite sex is very harsh. If Watanabe Toru is not good enough, she won’t even bother to say bad things, and forget him long ago.

“Return to mind.”

“What are you doing?! Somei is scared to death!” Tamamo Somei cursed, panting with rage, put away the phone, and then turned to the sheet music just to relieve his shyness.

Although this guy hates him, but suddenly he gets so close, which girl can stand it!

“Are you sure about the minister?” Watanabe Toru ignored her attitude.

“I’m sure.” Tamamo Somei responded dryly.

“I look forward to your performance.” Watanabe Toru was about to leave. When he turned around, he suddenly remembered something like, “The club is very important, but you can’t ignore the results.”

“Is there any way?” It is obviously asking, but the tone seems to be questioning.

Watanabe Toru stopped and said, “Listen to the teacher.”

In terms of learning methods, even if he is the first in the country, he will not be better at this aspect than a professional teacher.

Before Tamamo Somei started taunting, he said:

“There is no way. There is a small suggestion-you must not compare your grades with people from other schools, and comfort yourself even if you go to Kamikawa for summer tutoring, but it is still better than most people. You need to focus only on Kamikawa.”

Watanabe Toru has always done this.

The other people in the class did well in the exams, but he didn’t know them at all. He didn’t know a few of them in the top 100 in the country. His goal was always on Kiyano Rin and Kujo Miki.

After the exam, take the two test papers and analyze them to see where they lose points, and then remind yourself not to make mistakes.

“Who doesn’t know about this.” Tamamo Somei who kept making excuses for himself said sternly.

“That’s no more, go on well.”

Watanabe Toru returns to the front of the classroom where Kiyano Rin is located.

“I don’t recommend you to do this.” Kiyano Rin said while looking at the score.

“What do you do?”

“Comfort and encourage girls.” Kiyano Rin turned his face to look at Watanabe Toru.

“I have excellent grades and look good…” She looked at Watanabe Toru up and down, “It’s also passable. If you are as gentle as before, it will only cause trouble.”

“R San, I have a question.” Watanabe Toru said.

“en. “

“Excuse me, what is it going to be so beautiful in your opinion?”

“Don’t lie?”

“Why is it an interrogative sentence?”

“Except for me, haven’t you seen anyone who doesn’t lie?” Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru with a look of ‘you give me strength’.

“It makes sense.” Watanabe Toru nodded, “other than not lying?”

Kiyano Rin put his hand on his chin in a pensive posture.

“Watanabe Toru, Watanabe Toru.” Watanabe Toru whispered.

Kiyano Rin came back to his senses with both eyes and smiled nicely.

She said: “There is also Watanabe Toru, as long as it is Watanabe Toru, only Watanabe Toru, who grows well with me, is considered to be living.”

“Kiyano-san can’t lie, right?”

“I won’t lie.” Kiyano Rin affirmed.

“Does it mean that I am really just ‘just a good time’?”

Kiyano Rin’s gaze became cold and he stared at Watanabe Toru, then turned his gaze back to the score, and said:

“Want to know how I look like, how about going to the window by myself?”

“The windows in the daytime cannot be used as mirrors.” Watanabe Toru said.

“I made you jump down, and look at yourself with your soul after you die.” Kiyano Rin said without looking up.

“Hey, classmate Kiyano, I always thought you were the representative of beauty.”

“Thank you, I have always thought that Watanabe-san is a realistic version of the actor with wisdom and sense of humor in the novel.”

“One more point, I will forgive you for your poisonous tongue just now.”

“The voice is clear and sweet, the speech is funny, the temperament is very good, the hands are particularly big, and the beautiful, not only does the study well, but also the person looks very handsome.”

“…some more.”

“Sometimes thinking of you, it feels like you’ve been electrified. Many people, including me, want to marry someone like Watanabe-san.”

“Continue, continue.” Watanabe Toru almost couldn’t control the corners of his mouth.

“I want to marry you.” Kiyano Rin put his hair behind his ears, raised his beautiful and refined face, and said as he looked at Watanabe Toru.

“Huh huh.” Watanabe Toru turned his head and looked towards the music classroom, raising his voice, “Wood pipes, gathering in the fifth floor overhead corridor.”

Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru who was pretending to be innocent and couldn’t help but smile.

After Watanabe Toru left with the wood pipe group, she supported her on the podium with her elbows in her hands, holding a pen with her right hand and covering her forehead with her left hand.

‘Is it because I have been with Watanabe for too long? I actually said such a thing. ’

She was shy by touching the floor of the music classroom with her right foot wearing indoor shoes.

During the lunch break, Watanabe Toru continued to draw, painting Kiyano Rin reading by the window.

That picture…

“Don’t talk about other places, my hands are jagged?” After reading, Kiyano Rin said with his arms.

“Kiyano classmate, do you know Picasso’s “Three Musicians”? The hands inside are jagged. This is a tribute to the master.” Watanabe Toru said righteously.

“Picasso’s “Dora and the Cat” with her lover as the protagonist was sold for 95.216 million US dollars. May I ask Mr. Watanabe, how much can you sell for this painting?”

“900 million… U.S. dollars!” Watanabe Toru raised his right hand.

He put down his right hand and raised his left hand: “900 million US dollars once, 900 million US dollars twice, 900 million US dollars three times! Transaction!”

Both of his hands hold up the tablet, like holding up a painting, to introduce to Kiyano Rin: “900 million dollars, classmate Kiyano.”

Kiyano Rin stretched his slender fingers to the tablet and swiped it gently to delete the picture.

“…900 million U.S. dollars, classmate Kiyano.”

“Really.”

In the afternoon, they continued to help the flute club training until 5:30, and the two left the school.

Next week, the sports festival begins.

The Human Observation Department did not participate in this team competition, and Watanabe Toru did not want to bully his classmates by relying on his extraordinary physical ability.

After the sports festival, the time enters late October.

“The days before us at school are getting less and less.” After eating in the club classroom at noon, Watanabe Toru painted the autumn scenery outside the window.

“High school has the joy of high school, university and society have their fun.” Kiyano Rin is watching Keigo Higashino’s “After School”.

Since Karuizawa in August, she has started to read mystery and suspense novels, because the traditional literature that she likes to read will be lost for a while.

“He doesn’t care about youth, but the time to wear a student uniform.” Kujo Miki was tying Kiyano Rin’s hair on a whim today.

Kiyano Rin’s hair was bright and straight, and it slipped like black water in Kujo Miki’s white and delicate hands.

Watanabe Toru looked at the two and said: “Looking at you like this, I can do nothing and keep seeing that oak tree die.”

“Oak trees can live for four hundred years.” Kiyano Rin reminds someone to recognize oak trees and not to overestimate one’s capabilities.

“That’s right, it’s a pity that you can’t live that long.” Watanabe Toru said, “When you die, I will find a place to bury myself.”

“Don’t bother yourself,” Kujo Miki held Kiyano Rin’s hair, “Before I die, I will kill you first and let you bury me. Okay, let’s see.”

Kiyano Rin glanced at the mirror on the beech wood table, it was a tall single ponytail.

Even literary girls such as Kiyano Rin, at this time there seems to be a hint of sports girls.

Watanabe Toru glanced over her thin, snow-white neck that was exposed because of her hair tied up. It must be very fragrant, must be soft, and must be delicious.

“How is it?” Kujo Miki asked.

“It’s just a ponytail.” Kiyano Rin said nonchalantly.

“What about this.” Kujo Miki was tossing again, looking like he was playing with Barbie dolls and dressing up.

“General.” Kiyano Rin said.

“This…” Watanabe Toru hesitantly said.

Kiyano Rin looked at him suspiciously, and Kujo Miki smiled.

At this time, Kiyano Rin’s hairstyle is draped on the collarbone as a whole, which is a very dangerous wife’s hairstyle.

The so-called danger is just ridicule, with such a hairstyle, it makes people look gentle and very homely.

In an animation with almost the same face, people can only be recognized by hairstyle, clothes, and accessories.

Looking at Watanabe Toru’s eyes, Kiyano Rin knew that there must be something wrong with this hairstyle.

“I’ll help you too.” She closed the book, placed it next to the mirror, and stood up.

“Okay.” Kujo Miki said in a melodious and natural tone, and didn’t care at all.

When Kujo Miki sat down, Kiyano Rin stood behind her, reaching into her long hair.

Kujo Miki’s hair is very gorgeous, slightly Princess cut, which is the proud work of Mrs. Kujo.

Back in Karuizawa, the reason Watanabe Toru refused to cut her hair for Mrs. Kujo was because she was worried that she would cut herself a Princess cut-the princess cut for boys, commonly known as the lid of the pot.

When Kiyano Rin tied Kujo Miki’s hair, a leaf was blowing outside the window.

This may be the first fallen leaf in Tokyo in autumn.

“Autumn imprint.” Watanabe Toru stretched out his index and middle fingers, pinching the leaves halfway, “For the beautiful Princess, my Miki.”

Kujo Miki kept his upper body still, so that Kiyano Rin could tie her hair and reach out to take the leaf.

To the sunlight outside the window, the leaves become transparent, and a clear vein can be seen.

“For Kiyano younger sister.” She used the leaf as a bookmark and clipped it to “After School” that Kiyano Rin just saw.

“Just put the unnecessary garbage in my book?” Kiyano Rin asked.

Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki laughed at the same time, they are indeed so bad.

If they are not very rich and need to throw out the trash by themselves, I am afraid that for whom to throw the trash, there will be a war of love and talk, such as “Let you throw out the trash because I want you to go out and lose weight.”

“Alright.” Kiyano Rin stopped.

Kujo Miki picked up the mirror and looked around.

With simple actions, Watanabe Toru can see the difference in personalities between the two.

“Good soil.” Kujo Miki said.

“I did it on purpose.” Kiyano Rin said with a smile.

It is two braids, put on the chest.

“In the girly manga I read, the heroine is usually like this.” Watanabe Toru said, “The hero is more fashionable than the other, and then the two of them will bang once, and the hero will fall in love with the heroine.”

“Girls manga?” Kiyano Rin expressed surprise at Watanabe Toru’s reading taste.

“In order to chase Miki, I looked at everything.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Speaking of which, haven’t we slammed?” Kujo Miki played with braids.

Watanabe Toru puts down the tablet, and the actor who is learning the girl manga lifts his hair and walks towards Kujo Miki handsomely.

“No, no.” Kujo Miki, the Oscar heroine, enters the play in one second.

She looked soft and weak with her hands on her chest, and Watanabe Toru’s heart began to flow in heat again.

He walked to Kujo Miki’s side, grabbed her hand “you’re welcome”, pulled her up, and pushed her to the wall.

“My name is Watanabe Toru…” He grabbed Kujo Miki’s right hand with his left hand and pressed it against the wall.

“…Only you, I want you to call me Toru.” His right hand provoked her attractive chin.

His actions, his voice, his eyes, except for Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin, women who conquer the whole world, all that is required is enough-Watanabe Toru at this time is so fascinating.

“I, my name is Kujo Miki.” Kujo Miki turned away shyly.

“Miki.”

“…Kun Watanabe.”

Watanabe Toru gave another command “en?” in his tenderness.

“… Toru.”

“You two.” Kiyano Rin looked at the two coldly.

Watanabe Toru laughed playfully, let go of Kujo Miki, Kujo Miki also smiled.

“It’s over.” Watanabe Toru said, “Miki, we have only been dating for a year, is the freshness gone? The heartbeat hasn’t been accelerated.”

Kujo Miki is not gentle at all, it’s all command “en?”

“Don’t get me wrong, our love is not becoming cold, but has solidified, how will it not change.”

“glib tongue.” Kujo Miki was sneaked first, then smiled and said, “It’s pretty much the same.”

“You two.” Kiyano Rin looked at the two coldly.

“Sorry, forget you.” Kujo Miki smiled and looked at her sideways, “It seems that Watanabe’s love and I have really solidified, and I ignore other people as soon as we talk.”

Kiyano Rin’s cold eyes suddenly thaw, but it was not that she was not angry, but it meant that she was really angry, just like the flame changed from orange to blue.

“Watanabe-san,” Lord Kiyano gave a gentle smile, “Who do you love the most?”

“I want to know too.” Kujo Miki asked with a smile.

“…I love Yangzhou fried rice, do you know Yangzhou fried rice? I ate it once in Takamatsu City, Shikoku, and it tastes so good. I still can’t think about it… What I said is true. Don’t think so. Me, I am afraid.”