I Loaded The Dating Sim

After coming out of the pool and sending off Kujo Miki, Watanabe Toru of stomach rumbling with hunger got into a rotisserie and had a great meal.

After that, I went to the convenience store and bought a toothpaste, as well as this week’s “Weekly Shonen Jump”, and spent it at home until six in the evening.

In the evening, he and Kujo Miki agreed to go to the Bon dance party held in Hibiya Park.

Every summer in the island country, there are hundreds of lively summer festivals, fireworks festivals and other festivals.

There are large and small scales.

Small is even just a cool party organized by a kindergarten.

The cute little child dressed in national costumes, followed the staff in the vicinity of the shrine, singing and dancing in the streets near the school.

More than tens of millions of people participated in the event. Famous ones include the Eight Prince Festival, Gion Festival, Nebuta Festival and so on.

The island is not big and the transportation is convenient. If you want, you can participate in any summer festival.

But Kujo Miki does not have that many time, so she and Watanabe Toru can only participate in summer festivals held in Tokyo.

Tokyo is the largest city in the island nation, and of course there are countless summer festivals.

Tourist attractions such as Sensoji Temple, Meiji God Palace, and Nogi Shrine will hold their own summer festivals. Nakano, Suginami, Minato and other administrative districts will also hold their own summer festivals. It’s more appropriate to describe it with a variety of patterns. .

Hibiya Park holds a large-scale Bon dance every year. Although unfortunately there is no fireworks show, the scene is grand and the location is right in the Chiyoda district, where Kujo Miki lives.

At six o’clock, in order to match the festive atmosphere, Watanabe Toru wore short sleeves inside, and put on the dark red shirt Kujo Miki bought him outside.

The’red’ is not good, I will definitely not wear it! ‘

‘This shirt is a bit longer, with the buttons open, just as a jacket. ‘

This is the dialogue from the time of purchase, and Kujo Miki ignores Watanabe Toru’s opinions as always.

Watanabe Toru doesn’t like him, but in the mirror, he is clean and free and has a sense of fashion trend, and every move reveals the demeanor of a beautiful boy.

Uncomfortably twisted his shoulders, put on his watch and went out.

Traffic control has been implemented on the roads, police officers with loudspeakers are directing traffic, and the stations are full of people.

From “Kioi” where Watanabe Toru lives to “Hibiya Park”, it takes only 20 minutes by tram, and can be seen everywhere men and women in yukatas on the road.

Hibiya Park is full of row upon row vendors, and the sky is full of lanterns with bright yellow lights.

At this time, there is still a ray of light on the horizon, and the lanterns look so normal, but judging by the endless number, it will be very spectacular at night.

The outdoor music stage in Hibiya Park mimics the architectural features of ancient Greece. The overall layout is semicircular, with a stage and a wall at the center of the circle.

A group of underground idols are dancing on it.

In Watanabe Toru’s opinion, the uncles who wear support clothes under the stage dance much better than them.

Other viewers seem to only pay attention to this.

The girls dancing in the front row on the stage, facing the enchanting uncle fans in front of them, appear calm and dance at their own pace.

As a result, when Watanabe Toru came, after she saw it, somehow, she looked at the fans in front of her, she turned her face away, her face was stained with shy blush, and her movements began to deform.

Occasionally, she pretends to be angry and puffs up her face cutely.

The uncle saw that he made the idol amused, and the movements of twisting his hips and touching his thighs became more exciting.

Watanabe Toru is standing on the outermost steps of the music stage, watching with keen interest pleasure, thinking that if you transport the uncle to Thailand, you can definitely make a girl group debut when you come back.

“What are you looking at? So serious.” The familiar faint fragrance enveloped Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru didn’t turn his head, pointed at the dancing cheer uncle, and said with a smile: “Is it fun to see him dancing?”

Kujo Miki looked in the direction he pointed , Thinking of something, couldn’t help but laugh: “Not bad.”

“Yes.” Watanabe Toru said triumphantly like introducing a newly discovered child to a friend.

“Next time you make me angry, you will be punished to dance this to me.”

“Wait, wait! It’s not right! Very strange! Why do I have to do this ……”

Watanabe Toru turned around and saw Kujo Miki who was smiling and could not say anything else.

She has long hair curled up, revealing a white neck, a black bathrobe with flowers and butterflies embroidered on it, a rouge belt on her thin waist, and a plump breast.

Just like the first time I saw her wearing a red luxurious kimono, Watanabe Toru once again has the illusion that Kujo Miki is a’beautiful Princess’.

“What’s wrong? Strange?” Kujo Miki asked with a smile.

“Miki, you are more beautiful today than the summer in Mizawa Village.”

“How beautiful is that?”

“After I left, Everyday all will be beautiful.”

Kujo Miki showed a satisfied look: “You are also very handsome today.”

“The main reason is that you have a good eye.” Watanabe Toru added clothes , And said to herself, holding her slender hand very naturally.

“Your vision is not bad.” Kujo Miki let him hold his hand and replied.

Watanabe Toru suddenly felt that the two of them kept admiring like this, too stupid, and couldn’t help but smile, and Kujo Miki’s face burst into a smile.

At this time, the sun has set, all around all the lights are off, it is pitch black, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Under the night, Hibiya Park has completely become another world. Lanterns are hung on the rope connected to the high platform in the middle of the park.

The lights of the vendors continue to last until the end of the road.

It seems that this night, all the excitement and lights of Tokyo have settled here.

“It’s almost time to go shopping.”

“You asked me to come. It’s not fun but you have to punish you.”

“I won’t die I can dance!”

“Your body, it doesn’t count.”

The two hold hands and moved towards the night market.

Draw lots, grilled corn, fish for goldfish…

The shouting of the fried noodles Boss; in front of the takoyaki stall, the child who was stomped by the freshly baked meatballs. …..

Kujo Miki’s clogs stepped on the stone pavement, making a click.

“What do you want to eat?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Um…this one.” Kujo Miki pointed to the marshmallow stall.

As a result, she was only interested in the process of making marshmallows.

After taking two bites of marshmallow, I thought it was too much sugar, so I gave it to Watanabe Toru.

“Let’s eat shaved ice, it’s a bit hot in a yukata this weather.” She looked at the shaved ice stand not far away and said.

“Um, good.”

Kujo Miki ordered the blue Hawaiian flavor. Watanabe Toru originally wanted strawberry flavor, but after looking at the marshmallow in his hand, he decided to forget it. .

“600 yen!”

“Here.”

After paying the money, Watanabe Toru glanced at the stall owner who started making, and took a bite of the cotton candy , His eyes were attracted by the stall selling masks next door.

“Oh!” Watanabe Toru moved two steps, and looked up on the wooden board full of masks.

The shopkeeper wearing an orangutan mask: “800 yen each!”

Kujo Miki took a look: “What’s the meaning of these toys?”

” You don’t understand it. Boss, give me a face to fight this!”

After getting the mask, Watanabe Toru put it on her face, and the marshmallow gestured to her chest: “I, Come on stage!”

“Oh!” The little boy on the side and the boys cast a look of’this action gives ten’.

And Kujo Miki looked at the expression of an idiot.

On this matter, she unexpectedly reached agreement with Kiyano Rin.

“Aren’t you handsome? This is Kamen Ramen!” Watanabe Toru asked incredulously.

“It’s not whether you are handsome or not, it’s ugly.” Kujo Miki hugged his arm.

“I don’t believe you are not moved!” Watanabe Toru switched the marshmallow to his left hand, and held her right hand flatly at her: “Miki, your smile is protected by me! The guy who hurt you, I will never forgive! Transform!”

Kujo Miki turned around and said to the shaved ice boss: “Hurry up.”

“Okay, okay, it will be done soon!”

“…”

“Don’t do this! I, no, the mask will be sad! Boss, I want this fox mask too! Come, Miki, here you are Put it on.”

“Take it, I don’t want it, it’s ugly.”

Watanabe Toru hugged and hugged, finally putting on Kujo Miki’s white fox mask. But she refused to wear it on her face anyway, and finally reluctantly agreed to wear it on the side of her head.

After getting the shaved ice, the two wearing masks watched the little child hook the water polo for a while.

A large basin of water is filled with all kinds of colorful water balls, each with a thin rope.

Little children use the hooks given by the stall owner to hook their favorite water polo, and they can take them home when they are hooked.

But the hook is very small and the rope is very thin. With the patience of a young child, this is definitely a business that will never lose money.

“The profit is too small and worthless.” After Watanabe Toru said this, Kujo Miki commented.

“…I’m just chatting with you, not discussing making money.”

“Here you.”

Look Kujo Miki, who walked towards Takoyaki, and Watanabe Toru, who finally finished eating marshmallows, took over half of the shaved ice.

Use a spoon to scoop up a large spoonful of shaved ice, put it in your mouth, and chew.

“It’s so cold!”

After Watanabe Toru finished the shaved ice, Kujo Miki held a box of octopus balls: “Can you try one?”

“No.” Watanabe Toru looked around, “I’m going to buy grilled corn, I like to eat that.”

Waitanabe Toru ate two octopus balls when he was chewing on the corn. Kujo Miki said: “Change with me, I want your corn.”

“Why?”

“Taking octopus balls.”

“No, I mean you want to eat corn, we can buy it, there is no need to eat what I left.”

Kujo Miki smiled without a smile: “So you kept giving me Think of your things as leftovers.”

“No, that, this…”

Watanabe Toru faltered, Kujo Miki stuffed the box containing the takoyaki Give it to him, take the corn from his hand.

“Um—” Kujo Miki nodded, “Yes, what you grab from others is the best.”

‘In contrast, eat others The rest is the worst. ‘

Watanabe Toru reached out and wiped off the corn kernels stuck to the corner of Kujo Miki’s mouth.

‘But since she is a beautiful girl, I will pretend to eat with keen interest pleasure. ‘

Kujo Miki whited Watanabe Toru {put the corn kernels taken from the corner of her mouth into his mouth}.

Stop and go, I met many students from Kamikawa High School, and even a few girls in the wind club, wearing school uniforms and carrying musical instruments.

I should have just finished practicing at school, so I came to participate in the summer festival.

“I also insisted on training during the Bon holidays. It’s really amazing.” Watanabe Toru commented as he passed by.

What I think is: admit that others are great, and it is also one of my great things!

‘I haven’t said this for a long time, and I’m a little missed. ‘

“That’s right.” Kujo Miki indifferent expression, “I want to enter the national tournament at their level. This level of effort is right.”

“That is true. There are target shooting games over there, let’s go play!”

“Don’t go.”

“Why?! Three shots cost 300 yen, but ten shots cost only 700 yen. ! I promise to get prizes worth 7,000 yen to make tonight’s event profitable!”

“I don’t know how many people have touched that kind of thing, it’s disgusting.”

“Then you watch me play!”

“Don’t.”

“I’m betting my life on a shooting game tonight! Must show you how handsome I am, and then It’s so exciting!”

“It’s useless to say anything. If you don’t go, you don’t go, where smelly men get together and the air is smelly.”

“… “

Watanabe Toru originally thought about the rare opportunity to show off the Mastery·Shooting that he didn’t need at all. As a result…

Not as good as Grandmaster Rank·Tuina!

Helping parents regulate their bodies, prevent spondylosis, show off anytime and anywhere, and at the same time take advantage of Kujo Miki’s various advantages.

Damn it!

As a result, after a lap, the two of them only played a goldfish fishing trick for children.

Watanabe Toru didn’t play any games that Watanabe Toru felt he could do.

Watanabe Toru, as a dignified transmigrator, spoils of war only has two goldfishes, one red and one black, and a cheap plastic fan-from a roadside salesman.

It is a great shame!

The two walked to the edge of the high platform in the middle of the park and watched women and children in yukata dancing with the accompaniment of “Tankeng Festival”.

Kujo Miki licked the apple candy and fanned herself with a fan.

Watanabe Toru was eating her leftover taiyaki, and in the other hand she carried a goldfish and chocolate banana that she didn’t want to eat.

After watching the Bon dance for a long time, the two of them walked towards the corner of the park.

Here is a bush of bamboo with wind chimes hanging on it. At the stall on the side, you can write your wishes for 500 yen and hang them on the wind chimes.

Only couples with abnormal heads do this.

So Watanabe Toru paid 1,000 yen.

“Begging for this thing, it’s better to beg me.” Kujo Miki said indifferently synonymous with’I am God’.

No, she should mean: God is not as good as her.

“I bought everything.”

“Then you write to me: “Pray that Master Miki will always love me”. “

“So humble! Then you must also write: “Pray for Lord Watanabe to love me forever””

“Do you want to die? “

“I don’t want to die, I just want fairness. “

“As the heir of the Kujo family, one of the most important figures in the island nation, this Young Lady tells you the truth today: there is no fairness, give up. “

Finally, Watanabe Toru hung a wind chime with the words “Pray for Master Miki to love me forever” on the bamboo.

After hanging up, he glanced at Kujo Miki’s wind chimes.

The tired two people walked away from the crowd and came to the corner of the park.

Watanabe Toru teased in a low voice: “You said no, but your body is honest.”

Kujo Miki turned his face and glared at him, then handed the fan to his hand , Commanded: “Fan me.”

“Yes.”

Watanabe Toru shook the fan, staring at the apple candy in front of him, looking into the distance. Kujo Miki.

Under the area of ​​the fox, the neck under the long hair that is rolled into a ball, the snow-white skin is bathed in light, with a little blush.

Watanabe Toru’s heart was full of eager emotions, and his breathing became sharp.

“Miki.” The blurted words trembled slightly.

Kujo Miki turned around and met Watanabe Toru’s fiery eyes.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and the successful planned cunning flashed in her clear and dark eyes.

“What’s the matter?” She replied lazily, but her voice was a little more hoarse than she thought.

Watanabe Toru put her hand on the belt of her yukata and leaned forward. Kujo Miki raised her face and the two kissed.

This summer festival is the sour and sweet taste of apple candy.