I Loaded The Dating Sim

On the 2nd day of the cultural festival, Watanabe Toru did not go anywhere.

He found a place out of the sun in the office of the executive committee, sat there from morning to evening, and read the original Spanish “Don Quixote” again.

Because Kujo Miki’s requirements were very strict when preparing the cultural festival, no sudden occurance occurred on the day of the cultural festival.

“Let’s go.”

Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki suspiciously from the world came back to his senses in the book.

“Closing ceremony.” Kujo Miki briefly explained.

“It’s already this time?” Watanabe Toru looked towards the window. After the typhoon, the gentle sun hung red and red to the west.

He closed the book, stretched his body, and groaned: “Um-well, let’s go.”

Kujo Miki took a look at the table with Watanabe on it Toru took off his tie.

Watanabe Toru noticed the look in her eyes, and reacted and said: “I almost forgot.”

If the tie is not worn, the commissioner who has hatred against him will definitely not Ask him for trouble politely.

Because of the convenience of the picture, Watanabe Toru directly picked up the tie without putting down the book in his hand. As a result, after tossing for a while, he did not tie it properly.

“Can’t you put the book down?” Kujo Miki said in disgust.

“This is called Qianxian of the wise, there must be a loss, and life is hard to be confused.” He said so, but Watanabe Toru was ready to put the book down first.

Without waiting for him to move, Kujo Miki coldly voiced his command: “What are you talking about, come here.”

Watanabe Toru walked over, Kujo Miki first raised the collar of his shirt with both hands. Then tie him carefully.

Can smell the sweet smell of her body, and the delicate fingers will occasionally scratch the skin of his neck, Watanabe Toru couldn’t help but put his free hand around her waist.

Kujo Miki raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Watanabe Toru measured the width of her waist with his hands. His hands are big, and Kujo Miki’s waist is about the size of his palm.

After measuring his waist, he put his fingertips into the waist of the pleated skirt, and was about to go deeper, hitting his foot.

In this case, Watanabe Toru had to move up.

He traced the lithe and graceful lines of his spine with his hands, and just touched the underwear strap, and hit his foot again.

“Be honest.”

“Yes.”

Before Kujo Miki put his tie on, he kept stroking the buttons of his underwear with his hands.

“Okay.” Kujo Miki finally adjusted the tightness of his tie, looked at him and said, “I want to touch it so, continue to my place tonight.”

“Miki, Discuss something with you.”

“What?”

“You know, my future dream is to become a fashion designer.”

” When did it happen?”

“This is not the point.” Watanabe Toru put it in her ear and whispered, “Tonight, please support my dream.”

“That’s it.”

“How?” Watanabe Toru said expectantly.

Kujo Miki showed a meaningful smile and looked at him with a smile: “No problem. But to be fair, I will wear what you wear first.”

“No, I want to be a women’s designer, I don’t want to wear it properly.”

Kujo Miki pushes him away, and then lets Watanabe Toru touch it down. The buttons on her underwear may collapse.

As she walked out of the Conference Hall, she said, “Whether you want to be a couturier or you want me to wear a uniform to satisfy your interests, it’s fine, but you wear it first.”

“This won’t work, if I wear it, you won’t wear it.” Watanabe Toru follow.

“Believe it or not, the decision is in your hands.” Kujo Miki said indifferently.

“…Let me think about it.”

Before Watanabe Toru decided whether to take a gamble, the two had arrived at the stadium.

There are still activities before the closing ceremony. At this time, there is a lot of noise from the front desk, and I don’t know which club is singing.

Kujo Miki looked around: “How many shows are there?”

“The last one is left.” One of the executive committee members replied out of nowhere.

“What happened in the middle?”

“Nothing happened, everything went according to the chairman’s arrangement. It went smoothly.”

“So what? There is still a group that hasn’t been on stage yet?” Kujo Miki’s tone suddenly became cold.

The person’s voice trembled uncontrollably: “It was the light tone department who asked the teacher to instruct the teacher and asked to perform on stage temporarily. After the teacher agreed, let me tell the chairman, I haven’t had time to go.”

Kujo Miki stopped talking.

Of course it’s not because I’m afraid to guide the Teacher.

In her opinion, because trifling is instructing Teacher, the people under her dared to change her orders randomly. This is absolutely unforgivable.

She didn’t speak, and the whole backstage was silent.

In addition to the executive committee members who have known Kujo Miki for a long time, Watanabe Toru noticed that the young girls who were preparing to take the stage, who were originally nervous, now even their faces pale.

The sound and waves on the stage are clearly separated by a curtain, but at this time they seem to be uploaded from the surface of the water, which is very dull.

The silence lasted for a while, and Kujo Miki slowly said, “Which will guide the Teacher?”

“Little, Koizumi Aina Teacher.”

“Miki, Forget it, it’s not at the worst.” Watanabe Toru pushed her shoulders and let her sit on a stool, “At most ten minutes, I will knock on your back and it will pass.”

Watanabe Toru is of course not helping the Qingyinbu. He is worried that Kujo Miki suddenly said, “Call me Koizumi Aina”. What should she do?

However, Koizumi Qingna is also very easy to talk to students, although this is also her strength.

As Watanabe Toru’s hand squeezed a few times on Kujo Miki’s shoulder, the atmosphere of the backstage gradually surfaced and fuse together with the front desk again.

The performance of the light sound department is indeed excellent. It can be seen that there is hard preparation. No wonder I want to perform once in front of the teachers and students of the school at the end.

When they finished their performance, Kujo Miki took the microphone and the list of winners on stage, and Watanabe Toru, who followed her, was responsible for holding the trophy.

Seeing the two, the classmates crowded with gymnasium whispered, vaguely heard’movies’,’daoist is as handsome or cute’ and so on.

After awarding the’Fun Award’,’Creativity Award’, and’Intelligence Award’, the next is the’Popular Activity Award’ with the highest real value and the’Most Profitable Activity Award’.

“The winner of the Popular Activity Award and the Most Profitable Activity Award,” Kujo Miki glanced at the list of winners, “Human Observation Department.”

There was applause below, which was quite warm. Not much doubt.

Kiyano Rin walked onto the stage, without the humility of the awardee, standing in front of Kujo Miki awe-inspiringly.

The two confronted each other for three seconds before Kujo Miki smiled without a smile: “Congratulations, classmate Kiyano.”

“This is the overall contribution of the Human Observation Department. Also, I must thank the music club for the help.” Kiyano Rin didn’t even smile at all.

Kujo Miki keeps smiling: “Then who do you think is the most credited?”

Kiyano Rin turned to Watanabe Toru, who had no trophy in his hand, and his hands were empty, laughing And said: “Watanabe-san, what do you think?”

“…”

Watanabe Toru thinks his opinion is completely unimportant, and he doesn’t want to Any opinions on this matter.

But now, the two Eldest Young Lady poses as “you don’t speak, we won’t continue” posture, there are all teachers and students below, more than a thousand people are watching… …

“Since you asked me, of course, I was the one who gave the most credit.” Watanabe Toru as it should be by rights said, “Everyone must look at it because I am handsome enough. Movie, vote for us?”

Haha laughed.

Someone shouted: “We are going for the heroine! Who are you!”

“Yes! Shameless!”

“Watanabe-kun , I voted because of you! I like you the most!”

“I support supervision! And Kiyano is also responsible for the script, and she has done the most!”

Boo , There is support, but everyone is cracking a joke, and did not deliberately target Watanabe Toru, who has a bad reputation.

Kujo Miki took a deep look at Kiyano Rin and didn’t bother her anymore.

After Kiyano Rin stepped down with two trophies, she said a few more words. Watanabe Toru’s first Kamikawa High School Cultural Festival was over.

2nd day, September 27 days, Wednesday, go to school as usual.

On the way to school in the morning, the air is fresh and the sight range is very clear.

The air that was still hot a few days ago began to be cool, and the emerald green leaves gradually turned into red or yellow. The cold wind makes people feel the coming of autumn and makes people tremble.

Watanabe Toru browsed the news on his mobile phone and walked on the ramp from Yotsuya Station to Kamikawa High School.

The news said that due to the typhoon, the Tama River in Tokyo’s Ota District continued to flood. After two days of emergency repairs, there were still many roads that were not cleared, reminding citizens to detour.

Watanabe Toru doesn’t even know where Ueda is. He claims to be the most handsome in Shinjuku for no reason. He doesn’t know the other 22 wards of Tokyo.

But that was in the past. Even if he doesn’t understand it now, he can claim to be the most handsome in the island country. I think everyone will have no opinion.

Thinking about these boring things to pass the time, unconsciously arrived in the classroom.

As soon as he saw him coming in, Kunai Shu raised his right hand and yelled: “Oh, big star, morning!”

Watanabe Toru swept him madly One glance: “Don’t reveal my identity.”

“…you guy.” The two looked at him speechlessly.

“That’s right,” Saito Keisuke took the lead in came back to his senses, “Where did you go yesterday? I’m going to ask you to go to the computer research department to play a game we made.”

“Saito, you better not ask.” Kunai Shu whispered.

“Why?”

“The people who disappeared at the cultural festival are just like the people hiding in the warehouse at the campfire. Most of them are very dirty in their hearts, so don’t know better. “

“so that’s how it is! No wonder I didn’t see Kujo classmates either!”

Watanabe Toru: “…”

Speaking of Kujo Miki, he remembered his dream of a fashion designer again, should he try to believe her once?

However, with Kujo Miki’s character, there is a high probability that he is playing tricks on him and tricking him into wearing women’s clothing, right?

However, this is a rare, even the only opportunity…

Amidst the troubles of happiness and entanglement, it is time for school in a blink of an eye.

Today, it was Watanabe Toru’s turn. After sweeping the floor and wiping the blackboard, he rushed to the wind club with his schoolbag and oboe.

Before you get to the music classroom, you can hear everyone desperately blowing out the notes on the score.

“Sorry, I am on duty today, I am late.” This sentence was said by a girl who rushed to the wind club almost with Watanabe Toru.

Apologizing does not conform to his “personal design” in the wind club.

Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat and opened the surrounding folder of the light-tone girl. The music score inside was already torn and ragged, and the printed handwriting had filled the blank spaces.

‘Let’s ask Kiyano for a new score later. ‘Watanabe Toru squeezed the reed into his mouth and followed the sheet music.

Practice until six o’clock. After dinner, Kiyano Rin appears in the music classroom.

Before the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament, she would still watch the crowd practicing and give detailed guidance on the practice methods; after the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament, she basically let them practice by themselves.

After playing the ensemble again, Kiyano Rin turned over his score and said, “Starting from F, those who act like the trombone will play it to me one by one.”

Asking one by one to blow is like being asked by the instructor to walk in front of the whole class in military training. Although he is very unhappy, scared, and shy, it is something that must be overcome for the national tournament. .

When King Qi Xuan was in music back then, if he had the spirit of an instructor, he wouldn’t let Nan Guo leave a lot of allusions.

At the end of the ensemble, Kiyano Rin did not immediately announce the dissolution, and said in a slightly tired voice: “I will tell you something.”

It was already nine o’clock in the night, and it was outside. In the darkness, the warm fluorescent lights of the music classroom shone on her face, like noble and pure beautiful jade.

Everyone looked at her quietly.

“It’s important to bury your head and practice hard, and to play on the spot is equally important, so starting this week, I decided to find opportunities for you to perform on stage on Saturday and Sunday.”

The people have no objection. In order to win the national tournament, they have nothing to do.

“First of all, this week.” Kiyano Rin continued, “On Sunday, in the Kyoto Station Building, two of them will enter the national tournament club and perform there.”

“Kyoto?”

“Do you want to go early?”

Kiyano Rin explained: “I have convinced the school to send us by school bus on the same day. Because it is a formal performance , So everyone remember to wear a spring school uniform. Also, I hope everyone will memorize the score while in the car. Disband.”

After Kiyano Rin left, there was a discussion in the music classroom.

“It’s over, I still have cram school on Sunday, what should I do!”

“I can only turn up.”

“Go on like this, I The mock test must be called for an appointment.”

“Senior Sister is already applying for the recommendation of Sophia University?”

“Senior Sister is only a private third. I want Try Keio and Waseda. But Kiyano helped us find performances and persuaded the school that I have no reason not to go.”

“Yes, I have already come here, and won’t win the whole country. I’m too sorry for her and yourself for the gold award, so you will be wise.”

“You look down on me too much! Even if you are distracted, I can be admitted to Keio!”

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Watanabe Toru listened for a while. There are more than this third-year Senior Sister who have cram school on weekends. Almost all of them go to the first and second grades of Kamikawa High School. Class, but they all have no opinion on Kiyano Rin’s arrangement.

It seems that he does not need to continue to arouse hatred.

Actually, keeping hatred with other girls is what he needs now. What kind of love system, he already doesn’t care.

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