I Loaded The Dating Sim

At three thirty, the school bell rang.

“Everyone remember to go back and summarize, and the study after the test paper is issued is very important.”

“Yes—”

Pack your textbooks and put Put the pencil and eraser in the stationery box.

“Watanabe, Kunai and I are on duty today. You can leave first, don’t wait for us.”

“Okay.”

Watanabe Toru together Put the school bag, put the chair under the desk, and walk out of the classroom.

A boy rushed out from the front door of Class 3, followed by an angry girl holding a blackboard eraser.

These men and women seem to be chasing after school every day?

You two just go get married, don’t make the chalk powder all over the corridor.

Watanabe Toru right hand waved in front of the nose, the dust was pushed away like water, and quickly filled back.

At this moment, Watanabe Toru saw Kiyano Rin come out of a classroom and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Huh, the tool man who opens the door.

“Cough! Cough!” Watanabe Toru hurriedly left the area covered by chalk dust.

I went to the fifth floor of the teaching building, walked on the overhead corridor to the community building, and heard the sound of practicing musical instruments in the music classroom on the third floor.

French horn…this tone is that of Aizawa, it’s really improved a lot.

Looking at the past of competing with Aizawa for the title of’Reina’s first fan’, Watanabe Toru walked into the Human Observation Department after seven days away.

At sunset, the girl is sitting by the window and reading.

Watanabe Toru sat down in his seat, took out “Reminiscence of the Years”, and glanced at the empty sofa.

Kujo Miki didn’t show up all day today.

“Boil hot water. If you want to drink tea, make it yourself.” Kiyano Rin said while looking at the book in his hand.

“Are you not helping me out? This is the only employee benefit, and it is also my motivation to stick to the club every day. You can’t be too capitalist, classmate Kiyano.”

“I It was originally a descendant of the capitalist, but you, Watanabe-classmate, was born in a farmhouse without the qualities of simplicity, introversion, and honesty.” Kiyano Rin’s gaze swept over the hardcover book line by line.

“What prejudice do you have against farmers?”

“You are really…” Kiyano Rin sighed.

She put down her book, got up and made Watanabe Toru a cup of the bitterest green tea, and said: “It’s you who I have a prejudice.”

“Thank you. In addition, the prejudice It means to look at problems with subjective conscious emotions. So, classmate Kiyano,” Watanabe Toru picked up the tea and blew it gently, “What kind of subjective emotion do you have for me? Is it love?”

Kiyano Rin sits back in his place.

“I think you are a self-conscious person, this is my prejudice against you.”

“Meaning that I am confident?” Watanabe Toru is holding tea Pointed her finger at her, smiled and said, “Not straightforward, but you are so beautiful…”

“Can you keep quiet, don’t you see me reading? If this basic etiquette will not If it is, I suggest you…”

“en? Hmm!” Watanabe Toru frowned and swallowed the tea with difficulty, “Why is it so bitter?!”

Kiyano Rin look His slightly distorted face, the cold face at the back of the book, laughed.

The conversation between the two started casually, and ended abruptly. So far, they read carefully.

The sun is gradually dimming, Watanabe Toru is studying “When a person is asleep, he still keeps a circle of time around him, and every year, the Heaven and Earth star battle is in order ( French)” When the translation was completed, a crisp knock on the door sounded.

Kiyano Rin stopped turning the page and clipped the bookmark.

“Please come in.”

“Excuse me.” Ichiki Aoi walked in.

Watanabe Toru glanced at her, then retracted his gaze and continued to worry about the complicated French sentence.

Ichiki Aoi sits in front of Kiyano Rin and puts a stack of paper between the two.

“Kiyano, this is the report promised to you.”

“Thank you.” Kiyano Rin poured her a cup of black tea.

“No, I thank you for helping me that many.”

Kiyano Rin nodded, did not reach for the report, and asked with his arms:

“Student Ichiki, what would you choose to do if you were back before the school trip?”

Ichiki Aoi was silent for a long time, thinking about this issue very seriously.

“Should I still confess.” She smiled bitterly with her own inability. “I like the Senior Sister tomorrow for so long. If you don’t do something and so on, life can’t go on. “

“I see.” Kiyano Rin nodded.

Then, her expression suddenly slowed down. Although still not gentle, it was enough to make people feel at ease.

“You have worked hard, classmate Ichiki.” She said softly.

“…What are you talking about, hahaha!” Ichiki Aoi scratched his head sorry, but his voice was unhappy, showing a lonely color.

After Ichiki Aoi left, Kiyano Rin picked up the report and began to read it page by page.

After looking at it for a while, she put the report down, closed her eyes, and rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

“What’s the matter?” Watanabe Toru, who finally finished the translation, asked.

“Struggle, waver, expectation, pain, hesitation, a large psychological description, and fantasy scenes of success and failure. It is a detailed report, but for me, this A monologue like a love letter can’t be dealt with.”

“reap what you have sown.” Watanabe Toru ruthlessly mocked, “Who asked you to take this task.”

Kiyano Rin eyes opened, and take out the few that have been read separately.

“You will show me too.” The girl said in a fiercely voice.

“Why?!”

“Do you want to understand the power of the minister?”

If she hadn’t been for her beautiful and refined appearance, her waist was wonderfully thin , Her legs are uniquely beautiful, coupled with being his most important friend, and indeed the Minister of Human Observation, Watanabe Toru will definitely… pinch her proud little face, and put her in front of him so hard that he doesn’t want to take a second bite. Pour the tea down.

……

[Yes, it’s not wrong, what about confession, Senior Sister is going to university, there are countless outstanding boys and Girl, I just hope that Senior Sister can live happily in the future]

[But, what if it succeeds? 】

[Wearing Japanese home clothes with Senior Sister to buy groceries, squeezed into the narrow counter to make breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and sleep in the arms of Senior Sister at night…]

[In the future, when you are financially independent, you can consider changing to a larger house, wrong! Smaller is better, so that you can stay close to Senior Sister all the time]

[Kwai, stop thinking about it, this is just your wishful thinking. How can Senior Sister like someone like you? 】

[Dazai Osamu once said in his “Disqualification in the World”,’He came from the vast crowd, and he was only to give me futile joy’]

[But. ….. Dazai Osamu also said,’Try to get around those griefs, but miss all the joys’]

[So, even if you are doomed to fail, pain, and regret, you still have to try? 】

[In “The Setting Sun”, Osamu Dazai also wrote,’We were born here for love and revolution…]

…

Watanabe Toru leaned back on the back of the chair, looking out the window with limbs weak.

The high-rise buildings in Shinjuku that are used as the background every day suddenly have a charm that they have never seen before—compared to the “Ichiki Aoi Love Story” in my hand.

“Tear the flyer, right?” he said.

Kiyano Rin sighed, slightly unwilling to agree with nodded.

After school, Watanabe Toru threw the faded leaflet “Help you achieve love, please go to the Human Observation Department on the fifth floor” into the trash can.

As for “Ichiki Aoi Love Story”, it was placed on the bookshelf of the Human Observation Department.

Except for Kiyano Rin and Watanabe Toru, it shouldn’t be someone to see it for human observation.

After this day, no one visits the Human Observation Department again.

Time like a It’s back to spring, the season when no one is disturbed.

Waiting for Friday, the cold wind blew across the playground, the leaves of the zelkova trees in the atrium covered the flower beds, and Mai Mai suddenly asked Watanabe Toru to have coffee on Saturday.

2nd day, November 14th, Saturday.

It rained for a few days this week, and it started to clear again today, and the temperature also picked up slightly.

White short-sleeved, jacket-like casual jacket-red, black at the cuffs, dry and handsome;

Wear a black diving watch on your wrist, and a hidden azure on your lower body. Khaki pants.

With Watanabe Toru’s handsome and clean white face, he looks like an idol artist and a pampered young master.

Of course, these are all Kujo Miki’s preferences. Watanabe Toru himself has no right to speak, nor desire to speak.

The meeting place is in Omotesando, a cafe near the Nezu Art Museum.

The wall of the cafe is covered with vines, like a cabin in the forest.

Watanabe Toru sits on a white table outside the door, with a large parasol above his head blocking the falling maple leaves.

“What do I need?” A waitress who works part-time for a college student came over.

“A cup…” Watanabe Toru studies the menu.

The sight of the waitress couldn’t help falling on his contemplative profile.

“A glass of Kilimanjaro.” Watanabe Toru returned the menu to the waiter, “Thank you.”

“Ah, good.” The waitress came back to his senses, Wrote something quickly, then said softly and quickly, and turned around and entered the store.

Before the arrival of Mai Mai, Watanabe Toru sat there alone, drinking Kilimanjaro leisurely.

At the next table, three female high school students sat, two of them looked at each other’s manicures, and the other was adding sugar to the coffee;

On the opposite side of the flowerbed with cosmos in full bloom, A couple was whispering, with Uniqlo shopping bags at their feet;

At the entrance of Nezu Art Museum, there was an exhibition notice of “E Monogatari: Playing Cards from Dynasty Story “Mikakuko”;

The clear sky, with a steady breeze.

Watanabe Toru right hand propped on the table, and his index finger gently stroked his lower lip, turning his face slightly to the side, looking casually at these passers-by.

Every action is full of the demeanor of a beautiful boy.

Any girl, as long as she sits opposite him, she will be fascinated.

At the entrance of the originally empty cafe, half of the people were gradually seated.

The three female high school students looked towards him from time to time, their heads together whispering and joking with each other.

At this moment, the young girl in a white dress walked on the sunny street and came here.

The sound of slender legs pacing on the floor, the short skirt faintly below the knees, and the slim figure that can be seen even through the clothes.

“Have you waited for a long time?”

“I don’t hate and the others.”

The waiter comes here, Mai Mai did not take the menu and looked at Watanabe Toru said, “Please give me the same cup as him.”

“Ok, please wait a moment.”

Watanabe Toru looked at Mai Mai.

Different from wearing school uniforms and changing into private clothes, she is almost eighteen years old. She has a vaguely mature charm and looks natural and elegant.

The eyes are still crystal clear, cause one’s heart to go pit-a-pat.

“The light pink I wear today has beautiful lace.”

“…Mai-sang, you don’t need to report everything to me.”

Mai Asuna tilted her head slightly and looked at him suspiciously: “Don’t like it?”

“Pale pink lace, it should be beautiful.” Watanabe Toru took a sip of coffee.

Mai Asuna glanced across his lips on the cup, and slid across the rolling apple.

When Watanabe Toru put down the coffee, she naturally reached out and took it, sipping it.

Fortunately, after returning from Kyoto, Kujo Miki no longer sent people to follow him.

“Mai Senior Sister, can you ask me out today?”

Mai Ri put down the coffee cup and touched the wall of the cup with her fingers.

“I’m about to graduate soon, I want to get along with Toru for a while.”

Watanabe Toru looked at her with a little helplessness.

“Senior Sister, if I can, I would also like to get along with you more, but for your own good, and Miki is my girlfriend, the right choice is when we meet less.”

“I understand.” Mai Mai, expressionless, responded indifferently.

The waiter brought coffee, looked at the cup in front of Mai Mai in confusion, and finally hesitated to put the new coffee in front of Watanabe Toru.

“Thank you.” Watanabe Toru thanked her and took a sip.

Mid-bake, exudes sweetness and light sourness, with a unique cocoa fruity aroma, and strong mellowness-these are written in the menu, Watanabe Toru can’t taste it come out.

After the waiter left, Mai Mai said, “But you won’t leave me, will you?”

“Of course, I promised you.” Watanabe Toru put down the coffee and laughed He said, “Senior Sister, you won’t allow me to leave you.”

“If you are willing to do so, I will be very happy.”

“It’s scary.”

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“Hmm.” Mai nodded, without denying, “Toru, where do you live now?”

“Where do you live? What’s wrong?”

“My university I will move out to live alone, and I want to stay closer.”

“…” Watanabe Toru sat upright, pondering his words, “Mai Senior Sister, we two agree Yes, you must submit it before being discovered by Miki.”

“Hmm.”

“Then you?”

“I happen to live in your building Come on.”

Watanabe Toru almost believed the tone of Mai Mai as it should be by rights, thinking that the two really happened to live close together.

Her determination, Watanabe Toru has already deeply understood the danger of Kujo Miki’s murder, and cannot be stopped.

Since persuasion is useless, we can only find a way together.

“Let’s do this, Senior Sister, you go to Shinanomachi to find a house. The house I rent now will be returned at the end of the year. When the time comes, I will go to your place.”

“Go to my place? Live together?”

“Of course impossible, what are you thinking?”

Mai Asuna smiled like a successful prank, very cute.

She looks like this, maybe only Watanabe Toru has seen it alone.

“Then I will wait for Toru.”

“Okay.” Watanabe Toru also nodded with a smile.

Mai tomorrow put down the coffee she had finished drinking, naturally took the cup of Watanabe Toru, and drank quietly.

Watanabe Toru regained his lazily sitting posture, looking at her delicate and pretty face, her black hair and her small white ears.

“By the way, Senior Sister,” he remembered something, “Winter camping, will you participate in the third grade?”

“No, because most people have to prepare Entrance examination. I really want to dance with Toru.”

“Senior Sister, you are also a student of Zhundong University, why would you believe that rumor?” Watanabe Toru said.

I really want to dance with other girls. At a bonfire party full of people, Watanabe Toru wondered if he would be made into a specimen by Kujo Miki.

I don’t know if formalin used by the rich will smell better, maybe you can drink it.

But as a specimen, do I need to drink something?

“For girls, no matter how high their education is, they will always like romantic things.”

“This is also.” Watanabe Toru nodded.

“The third grade is not good at all.” Asuna Mai maintained the posture of holding coffee, with a slight complaint in her plain tone.

“What’s wrong? Did you study hard?”

“There are only cultural festivals, sports festivals, and school trips. I also want to participate in some activities with Chito.”

“Enough activity.” Watanabe Toru thought of the fellow villagers who were almost sitting on their butts.

Not a fellow in Iwate Prefecture, but a poor Chinese fellow.

The folks in Iwate Prefecture have a lot of comfort.

The five-person school, what do you want to do every day, wandering on the ridge all day long, will never tell you.

When the farming season is busy, I don’t even go to school. I go to the Teacher’s house to help plant seedlings, release water, and catch crabs.

Watanabe Toru looks north, where Iwate Prefecture is.

November is about to end. When December is over, take advantage of the winter vacation and go back to my hometown for the New Year.