I Loaded The Dating Sim

At 5:30 in the morning, Watanabe Toru eyes opened, rubbing his hair and sitting up.

“Hmm–” Dissatisfaction was interrupted around me.

Watanabe Toru looked over, Kujo Miki curled up under the quilt, only exposed his head, messy black hair was scattered on the quilt and pillow.

“Wake up?” As he said, Watanabe Toru pulled back the quilt and leaned his upper body on Kujo Miki.

The body clings to her porcelain smooth skin, and she strokes her still-unwake head with her hand.

As if seeking warmth, Kujo Miki leaned his body into his arms.

The temperature in the quilt was a bit higher than usual, it was very comfortable, and after enjoying it for a while, Watanabe Toru sighed, he lifted the quilt and sat up again.

“What are you doing?” Kujo Miki complained and stretched out his arms to hug him, and after forcibly hugging him back under the covers, he pressed his face on his chest with satisfaction.

The soft touch passed to Watanabe Toru through the pajamas.

He patted Kujo Miki’s white fragrant shoulder and said in her ear: “Miki, I’m going to morning exercise.”

“…Um.” Kujo Miki responded with a completely awake voice.

Watanabe Toru couldn’t help but stretched out his arm around her waist and squinted for a while, and when the morning light spilled into the room, he knew that this could not go on.

He turned over, pressed Kujo Miki under his body, and retracted into the quilt.

Kujo Miki’s slender eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his eyelids, his eyes were sleepy, and he saw the quilt on his chest protruding from the boss.

“What did you do early in the morning?” She opened the quilt and complained to the people inside.

“Morning exercise.” Watanabe Toru’s voice was dull, as if it contained something.

Kujo Miki wanted to lift the head, but the body that had just woke up was too heavy. After struggling, she gave up altogether.

Recovered the quilt, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, putting his fingers into Watanabe Toru’s hair.

……

“It’s heavy, get up quickly.” Kujo Miki patted Watanabe Toru who sniffed her neck.

Because of comfort, Watanabe Toru completely put the center of gravity on her. Although it is not the first time, it is really heavy.

“Okay, okay.”

Watanabe Toru got out of bed and walked to the window.

The weather was very good, and the blue sky of autumn came into view. He was contented and stretched refreshed.

The seasons change, the bed is getting softer, and getting up early becomes more painful.

******

“Good morning.”

“Good morning, ah~~”

“No sleep Are you awake?”

“Well, I’m exhausted. But, just stick to it for two more days.”

The music club said good morning to each other, chatting and taking out Each instrument is preparing for practice.

Some members concentrate on practicing the subject song, and “March for Endless Dreams” played by different instruments are mixed together in the music classroom;

In the middle of the classroom, the trombone sounds The part and the French horn part need to be improved in the free music of the ensemble;

In the corner, members of the B department are doing basic exercises seriously.

For the Euphonium part, Mai Mai pulls out the Euphonium tube, and pours the condensation water on the tube into the bucket-she has been practicing for a long time.

While cleaning up, her gaze looked towards the position of the bassoon oboe. The oboe has not yet come.

Watanabe Toru is not the second time to come to the music classroom every time, but it is always the top few. It is the first time that it is like today.

“Senior Sister, what’s wrong?” Ichiki Aoi noticed Mai’s gaze.

Mai shook the head lightly, without saying anything.

Watanabe Toru walked into the music classroom at 8:30 to start the ensemble.

Take the tram from Kanda to Yotsuya Station. It obviously takes less than a few minutes, and it didn鈥檛 take long to exercise. So where did the time go?

Could it be that the morning exercise in bed is longer than he thought?

Watanabe Toru decided to reflect, and the time must be shortened next time…Forget it, let’s change to wake up earlier.

“Before the ensemble, tune one side. Oboe.” Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru put the reed in his mouth and blew out a long and precise interval. Other instruments slowly followed, and the resonance made the water in the bottle ripple.

Practicing until 10:15, even if it is already October, the highest temperature that day is only 20 degrees, even as the conductor Kiyano Rin, sweat began to slip off his forehead.

“Thanks for your hard work, let鈥檚 take a break, and start the second round practice at ten thirty.”

“Yes!”

Watanabe Toru stretched his hands towards the ceiling, Stretched a lot.

“Watanabe-kun, it’s too late today. Are you tired of the sports festival?” Hayami Kaoru who was sitting next to him asked softly, and the dark red bassoon was placed on the skirt on his knees.

“No, the bed is too comfortable in the morning.” Watanabe Toru twisted his neck and replied.

“I really want to sleep a little longer in this weather.” Hayami Xun’s eyes wandered on his distinct finger bone hand.

After the second round exercise, Watanabe Toru returned to the Human Observation Department for lunch.

Kiyano Rin sits by the window, holding chopsticks in one hand, and flipping through the sheet music in his hand. The record player on the side also plays “March to Endless Dreams.”

“I said you were too serious,” Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat and glanced at the turntable. “Can you really hear where it is?”

Kiyano Rin sighed then said, the broccoli that had been clamped on the chopsticks for a long time was put into the mouth.

“The free song “Prosperous Four Seasons” has you solo, it鈥檚 no problem, but the topic song…” Kiyano Rin paused, “It will take another month to reach the level of satisfaction to me “

“I’m listening very well.”

“Not enough.” Kiyano Rin looked at the music score that was full of notes, “At their current level, The highest level of winning the national gold is only 70%. In case a judge thinks that it is the first time for Kamikawa to attend the national tournament, there is nothing wrong with getting the silver award, and the probability of winning the gold award will be lower.”

Watanabe Toru listened to her and asked curiously: “Our goal…the goal of the Human Observation Department, isn鈥檛 it to help the wind club enter the national tournament? Of course it鈥檚 good to get gold, and it doesn鈥檛 matter if you don鈥檛. Right?”

Kiyano Rin glanced at him: “I know you don’t have any big ideals, but I didn’t think you were so ambitious.”

“I’m so sorry that I am not ambitious. Thank you for the carbon dioxide you donate to me every day.”

People breathe in oxygen, and then remove the carbon dioxide through the nose. When people breathe, they inhale 0.032% of carbon dioxide.

Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin spend most of the time in the club classroom, and they will definitely absorb the carbon dioxide emitted by each other.

Kiyano Rin immediately understood what he meant.

This is saying that she did not give birth to him, nor did she raise him, and that she would not even be reimbursed for Krypton money, and she was not qualified to require him to be ambitious.

“I need to explain the rights of ministers and consultants to you?”

“Iwate Prefecture, Mizawa Village, Watanabe, target national gold! Start working hard now!” Watanabe Toru showed a little bit of energy.

Kiyano Rin closed the sheet music unbearably, and didn鈥檛 intend to read it: “You were cleaned up by classmate Kujo last night, which caused a mental disorder?”

“Yes , Is your mental sanatorium still free for me?”

Kiyano Rin looked at him in surprise, his hand without chopsticks pressed his chin, and said in thought: “I didn鈥檛 trouble you. It鈥檚 weird.”

Looking at Kiyano Rin, who was thinking about each minding their own business, Watanabe Toru patted the beech wood table: “Rsan, please listen carefully to what others are saying instead of relying on it. Ability to cheat.”

“Quiet.” Kiyano Rin said grimly, “Since just now, you have noisy me listening to music.”

“… …”

The pointer of the record player fluctuates up and down slightly, and the vinyl record rotates like the lid of a biscuit tin box. The characteristic melody of “March to Endless Dreams” overflows from the door of the activity classroom. On Saturday in the unmanned corridor.

“So you can really hear?”

“Otherwise, what would I do?”

“In addition to polygraph detection, you can actually I lost the ability to multitask.” Watanabe Toru covered his face with both hands, looking confused and lost.

“You really want to beat me?” Kiyano Rin also started, “I looked down on you, Watanabe classmate, you have a dream bigger than winning the national gold for three consecutive years.”

“Why three years in a row? Too simple?”

“How many years do you want to go to high school?”

“… Can I also participate in the flute club in my university?” Watanabe Toru argue with the courage of one’s convictions.

鈥淲hen the time comes.鈥?Kiyano Rin took a sip of rice with his chopsticks without interest.

Although I want to say that I have won the first place in the country in terms of grades, I have won once, but I am arrogant and arrogant in front of women, which is really not what the “Tokyo guy” does.

The two stopped talking. Watanabe Toru also took out a lunch box when she started to sip a meal.

“Do you want fried chicken?” Kiyano Rin tried to ask.

“You don’t want to eat?”

“If you eat too much, you will get fat.”

“You are still afraid of getting fat for a figure like you? don’t crack a joke Now.” Watanabe Toru said.

“If you don鈥檛 plan, you will be abolished. T Sang, the first in liberal arts, do you need me to explain?”

“…Please give me fried chicken, I haven’t eaten breakfast today.”

Kiyano Rin picked up the fried chicken nuggets on the toothpicks and put them in Watanabe Toru’s eel bento box.

Watanabe Toru put the fried chicken in his mouth, and while chewing the chicken, he inadvertently glanced out the window.

White clouds are inlaid on the blue sky; the tram rumbling past Yotsuya Station and disappearing into the jungle of tall buildings along the railroad tracks.

It’s very bright outside, staring into the distance, eyes aching slightly.

The training time of the last day passed in an instant.

2nd day, October 25th, Sunday.

End the morning practice, the wind club took the school bus to Nagoya City in Aichi Prefecture.

It took an unexpectedly long time. I set off at noon and arrived at the booked hotel at 4pm.

Kamikawa did not choose an expensive hotel. In order to facilitate the practice before the game, considering the location, a relatively simple hotel with a concert hall was booked.

It is said that in order to do business for hosting participating schools, the money used to renovate the hotel was used to repair the concert hall. After the 311 earthquake in 2011, the venue of the competition was changed to the Nagoya International Conference Hall.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, everyone spontaneously moved their luggage into the room.

According to the arrangement, girls are allocated to the public store according to the school year. Because of the small number of boys, they are all crowded in one shop.

Take off your shoes and walk into the tatami room. Without the girls, the boys instantly become active.

“I sleep in the corner! Don’t grab it with me!”

“Crap, forgot to bring facial cleanser, any of you have it?”

” Will I go shopping together? I didn’t bring a toothbrush either.”

In addition to life, there is a girl topic that is inseparable.

“Watanabe, can you see Rena sister tomorrow?”

“Yes, yes, we have to sign this time!”

” You guys, don’t scare others.” Watanabe Toru quickly took out the mobile phone charger from his bag and charged the phone in the corner.

After playing games for five hours, the battery of the phone has already turned red, so I switched to the power saving mode to avoid shutting down.

“What does it mean to scare her? We are her fans! What not to do!”

“Yes! Watanabe just wants to monopolize Reina sister, right? Such a beautiful girl, absolutely You are not allowed to eat alone!”

“I said you guys,” Watanabe Toru put down his phone and started packing, “I adore Sister Rena鈥檚 trumpet playing skills. You always stare at others’ appearance. , Isn鈥檛 it superficial?”

“Believe you to have ghosts, you cunning citizen of Iwate Prefecture!”

“Dare to look down on Iwate Prefecture? Nagata, you brought it Are you playing cards? Tonight I will let you know the anger of Iwate Prefecture!”

“Who is afraid of whom? If you lose, go to the girls鈥?dormitory for snacks!”

“Really It鈥檚 fake? Forget it, I鈥檒l definitely get scolded by the Teacher!”

“It鈥檚 because you鈥檒l be scolded, it鈥檚 a punishment!”

Go to girls from Rena to night The dormitory asked for snacks, and then discussed the probability of pretending to go to the wrong bathhouse. If it weren’t for the group to send a message to urge them to go to the concert hall to practice, the boys would really treat this as a school trip.

******

Kyoto, Kita Uji, a warm autumn morning.

“Are the instruments confirmed? Let’s start!”

“Alright!” Kumiko responded loudly, speeding up the confirmation, and jumping out of the truck .

Run to the bus, Rena has already taken a seat for her.

Kumiko sat down next to Rena, with her feet curled, taking off her shoes skillfully, and yawning in her mouth at the same time.

“Is this sleepy?” Rena looked at her in surprise and noticed that tears had begun to flow from the corners of her eyes.

“Yeah.” Kumiko responded weakly.

“Did you sleep last night?”

“Sleep, but I’m still sleepy.” Kumiko fell down and pressed her head on Rena’s big chest.

The bus started slowly and drove towards the North Uji Gate. After getting on the highway, the speed gradually increased.

“Rena.”

“Didn’t you sleep?”

“Hmm.” Kumiko drwsily complied, “What can I do with you?”

“You know?” Rena said shyly, “I decided to go abroad and want to go to a music university abroad.”

“Going abroad?” Kumiko sat up and looked at Rena’s eyes under the slender eyelashes.

“Yes, but before that, I will go to Tokyo.”

“Go to Tokyo? Find revenge from that person?”

Rena was stunned and admired My friend鈥檚 imagination: “What does it have to do with that pervert? It鈥檚 to go to a women鈥檚 university in the suburbs of Musashino. My father knows Teacher there. It鈥檚 a school famous for English. I will go there to study for a year. Prepare for going abroad.”

“Go abroad.” Kumiko muttered to herself, looking at the car window behind Rena.

The strange scenery keeps changing, and her face on the window glass is immature and blank.

For Kumiko, who is only one trip away or this time in Aichi Prefecture, graduating from abroad and high school is a very distant matter.

“What about you, Kumiko?”

“It may be impossible to go abroad, but I will also go to that women’s university. I want to stay with you, Rena.” Kumiko Withdraw his sight.

Rena鈥檚 eyes flickered, and she couldn鈥檛 help holding her friend鈥檚 face with both hands: “Kumiko doesn鈥檛 need to do this.”

Kumiko shook the head quietly, pressing her forehead against Rei. Nai’s forehead: “After I have learned English well, I can become an English Teacher, and then return to Kita Uji to become a consultant for the wind club.”

“Well, when I return to my country, I will definitely be the judge of the national tournament.” Rena said.

Kumiko sat up straight and said solemnly: “Remember to hit Kita Uji directly with an A.”

“No.” Rena refused not even think, and said again. : “Unless Kumiko, you came to me the night before.”

The two laughed in a low voice and leaned their heads together.

“It’s so stupid.”

“No, we will definitely realize this kind of future.”

“Well, Rena said it will happen , Then it will definitely come true.”

“Stupid, I am not a god, I still have to work hard.”

“If there is a god in the world, it must be Rena “Kumiko rubbed Reina’s face with her cheek.