I Loaded The Dating Sim

Kujo Miki got up and left the seat. After an inaudible sound of closing the door, Watanabe Toru crawled out of the bedding in the direction where Kiyano Rin was.

After all his body came out, he lay on the ground as if exhausted.

The hot face, sticking to the cold floor:

“Hiss~”

The whole person is alive.

“Watanabe, are you okay?” Koizumi Aina asked with concern.

“Still alive.” Watanabe Toru replied feebly.

He moved his position a bit, the piece just now was not enough ice.

Kiyano Rin took his hardcover book and opened it slowly:

“I don’t understand why you hid and didn’t do anything wrong, or you’re scared. Is she afraid of this?”

“Who said I didn’t do anything wrong? Did you forget? When Miki came, I didn’t mean to you.” Watanabe Toru turned another face.

Of course this is nonsense.

Imagine that a girlfriend walks into a room and sees her boyfriend and three beautiful women sitting in a quilt, playing games, and the punishment is very ambiguous-such as feeding oranges.

General girls will definitely get angry when they meet, let alone Kujo Miki Eldest Young Lady with a strong desire.

And once she gets angry, it’s not as simple as ignoring people.

Never mind Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin, one suffers from flesh and blood, but will reconcile in bed at night, a meaningless quarrel.

But what about Koizumi, Aina and Akiko? These two “innocent” teachers must have bad luck and are likely to leave.

“Love words? Less talk nonsense.” Kiyano Rin dissatisfied.

“Doesn’t Kiyano like me like me?” Watanabe Toru laughed, staring at her expression from top to bottom.

“Where did you see it? I can only say that I don’t hate it.”

“Very classic answer! I have seen from the book that girl is not annoying, in fact Just like it.”

“Student Watanabe, don’t read inexplicable books. Your spirit is not normal. I’m afraid you will really live in a mental hospital.”

“You’re shy? But it doesn’t matter. I also like the way Kiyano classmates say it.”

“How can I cure your believe oneself infallible disease?”

“Let me touch your leg? It feels very effective again.”

“Forget it, you continue to be sick.” Kiyano Rin refused without thinking.

“It’s not a little child anymore, what can I do with me now!”

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

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The dialogue between the two people’s “starting abruptly, singing and reconciling, fast-paced, and ending inexplicable”, there is no room for a third person to interrupt.

Looking at them like this, Koizumi Qingna remembered a long time ago.

Actually, it is not very long. It is about the end of this spring and the beginning of summer.

She invited two people who had a bad relationship to help tutor students who needed to make up the exam. As a thank you, she invited them to eat barbecue.

In the barbecue restaurant, facing the two people who quarreled, she said, “You will definitely become friends, and maybe you will become a closer comrade-in-arms relationship than friends.”

Now, I really become close, although not a comrade in arms, but a lover.

Koizumi Qingna was a little bit emotional, and smiled and said to the two of them: “Your relationship has become very good.”

“Not very good, it is very good, classmate Kiyano But my most important friend.” Watanabe Toru moved one face forward and pressed his face to the new ground.

“Where do I like Kumiko, who I like so much?” Kiyano Rin pinched the footer with his fingers, his eyes still falling on the book.

Watanabe Toru had nothing to say for a while: “…I introduced her to you like this?”

“Aren’t you still chatting on line? ？ It’s just for this matter that classmate Kujo came to see you, right?”

“Kumiko and I are just like-minded friends. The liking for her is just ordinary liking. If it really means’I like me I like Kumiko’s relationship I really like, how dare I just throw my phone around.”

“You mean, you like me not ordinary?”

“Of course Yes…confidentiality.”

“The response was very quick.” Kiyano Rin praised.

“Thank you for the compliment.” Watanabe Toru is humble.

The unresponsiveness is prematurely dead.

“By the way, Watanabe, you are very experienced, do you do this kind of thing?” Akiko ate the four oranges belonging to the winner and took said with a smile.

“What’s the experience!”

For an hour in the kotatsu, Watanabe Toru, who has always been good at summarizing, deeply reflected countless times.

He said: “It’s because of inexperience that I immediately chose to drill in the kotatsu, and almost killed me!”

Akiko and Koizumi Qingna laughed, despite 25 Years old, but their laughter is as beautiful as a girl.

“Eat oranges to replenish moisture.” Koizumi Qingnai handed him an orange.

“Thank you Teacher.” Watanabe Toru didn’t eat it, but put the cold orange on his face.

After resting for a while, he sat up slowly when the sweat dried on his body and his face was not hot.

“I plan to go back to take a shower, I’m all sweaty.” He turned his eyes to Kiyano Rin who was reading, “Are you going?”

“Well, then I’ll leave too “Kiyano Rin got up from the kotatsu and neatly sorted the folds on the white skirt.

Watanabe Toru drank the tea for an hour, and took “Reminiscence of the Water Years” and oranges.

Koizumi Qingna sent two people to the door.

“The little child is amazing now!” Akiko began to peel the third orange. “The words’long time, many times, and large’ can be said.”

Koizumi Aina sits in the kotatsu, thinking of their complicated relationship, frowning worriedly said:

“I don’t know how long Watanabe can hide it.”

“That kid has only oneself to blame, who made him step on two boats.” Akiko stuffed an orange in his mouth, “Chenna, you spoiled him too much, maybe someday he begged you to be one of his girlfriends, you might too Agree.”

“Don’t talk nonsense! We are a teacher-student relationship!”

“Yes, yes, a close teacher-student relationship. But then again, you say, Kujo Miki said How big is it? How many tablespoons? Or a test tube?”

Listening to her, Koizumi Qingnai’s mind subconsciously came up with scenes.

Immediately, she complained helplessly and shyly: “Akiko, can you not say this kind of thing.”

“What are you shy? It’s not that the three of us haven’t said it.” Akiko disagrees.

******

As Koizumi Qingnai said, the snow is indeed heavy, densely packed and assaults the senses.

But because there is no wind, it is not too cold.

The two people stepped on their feet, and the shoes rubbed against the snow, making a faint creaking sound.

Watanabe Toru stared at Snow Mountain standing in the distance, and slowly exhaled.

The white fog, like a slowly built bridge, seems to be built up to Snow Mountain.

Kiyano Rin’s eyes are as clear as an aurora, and he breathed out after watching him for a long time.

“very difficult to deal with.” She was nodded.

“I have a big amount.” After saying that, Watanabe Toru regretted it, “Sorry, I shouldn’t say this.”

Talk nonsense belongs to talk nonsense. For Kiyano Rin, except Outside of the legs, he didn’t want to make other dirty jokes.

“What exactly does’large amount’ mean?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“Don’t you know?” Watanabe Toru looked at her in surprise.

Kiyano Rin saw it as a provocation. She brushed her long hair off her shoulders, and said proudly:

“I ask people who are inferior to me about things I don’t know. One of the clever places.”

Looking at her small face as white as snow, and eyes purer than a clear winter sky, Watanabe Toru did not explain the meaning of’large amount’.

He reached out and patted her on the back:

“R Sang, you have fallen.”

Back to the boys’ dormitory, the head and shoulders are already covered A layer of snow.

Saito Keisuke They are still playing mahjong, and everyone plays the cards as if they are about to smash mahjong.

Watanabe Toru took out the “Reminiscence of a Time Like Water” from the inside of the clothes, and put it on the bedside.

I took clothes and a toothbrush, and went into the dormitory bathroom to brush my teeth and take a shower.

After taking a shower, I leaned on the bedside and read a book for a while, feeling sleepy in Proust’s one-page esoteric French sentence, and then went straight to sleep.

Watanabe Toru was awakened by Saito Keisuke.

“What time is it?” He propped up his upper body.

“The snow has stopped, get up quickly.” Saito Keisuke replied at a time that is possible any time, and hurriedly turned around to change clothes.

Watanabe Toru looked out the window.

The snow really stopped.

The clouds that originally obscured the sky dissipated, and ash-colored sunlight poured on the snow.

the entire world is like a kotatsu. The sun that is about to sink is the electric heater at the bottom of the table emitting orange-yellow rays of light.

“Watanabe, hurry up and have dinner together!” Kunai Shu shouted.

“You go, I will accompany my girlfriend.”

After the four people left, Watanabe Toru got dressed and walked out of the room.

The road that was originally cleared is covered with snow as wide as the thumb.

Several campsite employees are shoveling snow.

The boys in Class 3 next door are making snowmen, and from time to time they slap snowballs on their heads when they are not prepared.

The snowball fight was on the verge of triggering, and even affected Watanabe Toru passing by.

“Watanabe? Sorry, sorry for the mistake.” The man smiled and apologized.

“It’s okay.”

Waitanabe Toru bent down, rubbed the snowball, and moved towards their collars when they turned around and continued fighting with their friends.

For a moment, these people are like ants stepping on the heat, screaming and jumping up and down on the ground.

Clearly below freezing weather, but desperately pulling clothes.

Watanabe Toru laughed and hurried away.

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Kujo Miki came back from Koizumi Ao Na’s room, immediately took a shower and put on new pajamas.

Lying on the soft bed, nestled in a comfortable quilt, turned the Watanabe Toru phone upside down.

Browser history, photo album, and line chat history, none of them are overlooked. Apart from the thorough cleaning of the chat history, there is nothing to dissatisfy her.

I slept in a daze, and when I woke up, the snow was small.

Sit by the window, facing the burning fireplace, take out the tablet and papers and start working.

After some time, the door suddenly opened, and there was a burst of triumphant laughter.

She didn’t look back-only Watanabe Toru had the key to her room.

“A bunch of rubbish, have to mess with me! hahaha!”

“What is so proud of?” she asked, her eyes continued to scan the files in her hand.

“Miki, listen to me!” Watanabe Toru walked over with the outdoor chill, “I walked well on the way here, but the guy in Class 3 had to provoke me and was I was beaten up by myself, and I killed a piece of armor without leaving.”

“You are good for this.”

Watanabe Toru sat down on the sofa: “This is good. I’ll catch up to you, no matter how great you are.”

“glib tongue.” Kujo Miki lightly said.

“By the way, did you see my phone? Suddenly I can’t find it.” Watanabe Toru asked as if thinking of it.

“On the head of the bed.”

When Watanabe Toru fell on the bed and reached for the phone, Kujo Miki said, “Your chat history is deleted very diligently.”

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“Did you look at my phone?”

“Can’t look at it?”

“Of course I can, but I want to show you too.” Watanabe Toru said .

Kujo Miki is lightly snorted with a nasal sound and does not prevent Watanabe Toru from turning over her phone.

“Password?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“My birthday.”

“Your birthday?”

Kujo Miki lifts the head, smiled and said: “Don’t you know?”

“How could I not know.”

Watanabe Toru enters 0909, unlocks the phone, and immediately clicks into the mail and chat history.

Although it was cracking a joke, he instinctively got serious when he checked.

The chat history, photos, and folders were all read once. They were all information and photos of two people.

There are also photos of legs and so on, but these are also in his phone.

Next is social media.

Watanabe Toru found something interesting-a video of wind music tournament, and it was all his footage.

“Nagoya,” his tone was frustrated, “boring.”

After speaking, he gave Kujo Miki a meaningful look.

As he continued to slide down, Kujo Miki snatched the phone.

“What did you do just now?” she asked coldly.

“Reading in the dormitory, sleeping, and not playing mahjong.”

“What did you see?”

“”Reminiscence of the Water Years”.”

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“Recite it to me.”

So Watanabe Toru recites the passage I read in the afternoon in French.

“[This small, round sweet dessert named Little Madeleine, it looks like a scallop…]”

After memorizing a sentence, Kujo Miki continued to recite in French while working on the document:

“[I… noticed that strange changes were happening in me. I felt A wonderful sense of pleasure…makes me feel like I have fallen in love…]

Her French is tactful and fluent, very pleasant.

Watanabe Toru leaned back on the sofa, and then back:

“[It has nowhere to go, it arrives quickly, and the reasons cannot penetrate…The joys and sorrows of life are nothing. , There is no need to linger about the suffering of life, the shortness of life is just an illusion]”

Outside the window, it’s sunny after the snow.

Under the sunset, some people shovel snow, some snowball fights, and others pile up. Various sculptures.

In the house, beside the burning fireplace, the two of them carried “Reminiscence of the Water Years” section by section.

Kujo Miki finished memorizing [I seem to see an ancient seaside city, the rosy house is illuminated by the golden rays of light in the sunset, and the violet sea is reflected in each other], Watanabe Toru clapped his hands and applauded.

“Grant to the wind. “He said admiringly.

“Are you not remembering below, or don’t you want to memorize it? “Kujo Miki asked casually in the tone of’It doesn’t matter what the answer is’.

At this time, she was wearing a dress-like pajamas, with a ribbon tied around her waist, with a thin waist with lithe and graceful curves. , Displayed vividly and thoroughly.

At the neckline, you can see the exquisite and charming collarbone.

“didn’t expect Miki, you will also watch “Reminiscence of the Water Years”. “Watanabe Toru is a little bit strange.

Kujo Miki didn’t answer, but just made a perfunctory’um’, and continued to browse the files in his hand.

Watanabe Toru poured himself a glass of water , Sat idly for a while.

In the end, I was really boring. I reached out to grab the soft palm of Kujo Miki and admired the round nails like a shell.