I Loaded The Dating Sim

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Koizumi Ao Na walked in, stood on the podium and looked around the classroom, smiled softly and said, “Everyone is getting tanned a lot.”

“Running outside all day long!”

“It’s not because of supporting the baseball team!”

“But thanks to training, my weight has dropped.”

“Really? Why am I gaining weight? My legs are also thick, ah, so sad—”

Koizumi Qingna’s words are like the wind blowing into the woods, and the leaves immediately make various noises.

After a while, she motioned for everyone to quiet down.

“It’s already the second semester of the second year of high school. Half of life in high school has passed. Everyone must work hard and focus on studying.”

“Yes—” Everyone’s mood has not eased from the holiday.

“But,” Koizumi Qingna paused, “The end of September is a cultural festival, so don’t be too nervous.”

“Yeah—”

“Long live Teacher Koizumi!”

“What are you doing this year?”

“I performed a drama last year, why should it be the maid’s coffee this year?”

“Does this sort of thing take turns? Also, why is the maid cafe behind the play?”

“Everyone!” Koizumi Aoana smiled and slapped his hands twice, “Although the cultural festival must be enjoyed, but you must study carefully when you study. Adjust this month and strive to fully enter the learning state in October.”

“But there is a sports festival in October.” said a naughty boy.

“There will be a school trip in November.” A girl in the class who often plays with boys immediately took over.

“There is camping in December.”

“Last year camping in the forest, it’s the seaside this year, right?”

“Go to the beach in December? It’s cold, my face will be blown dry!”

“Sayajang, Kojima will protect you, hehehe~”

There was laughter in the classroom.

Sha Ye’s face flushed, picking up the pencil case to hit the female classmate who made fun of her.

A group of boys besieged the island and slapped him on the shoulder.

Watanabe Toru remembered, Ichiki Aoi mentioned in the game chat group during the summer vacation, Kojima and Saya in the class, these two people were together while practicing cheering.

Koizumi Qingnai is also watching the excitement, let everyone vent the excitement of the beginning of school.

If it was in the past, she would hit the students and let them study hard immediately.

But after being with Watanabe Toru, everyday all is very happy, unconsciously affecting the way of education.

“Alright, alright!” She quieted the classroom again, “Next, let’s talk about the arrangements. Starting today, unless there is something at school, the evening class will be handed over to everyone to discuss the cultural festival.”

“very good!”

“I am not feeling well today. I wanted to go to the infirmary secretly to sleep in the class meeting. It seems that I must stay.”

“From the second week of September,” Koizumi Ao Na continued, “you can decorate the class as much as you want…”

Every time she said something, the class made a fuss.

Watanabe Toru put his left hand on his face, turned the mechanical pencil with his right hand, and turned his drowsily to the cyan sky outside the window. On the table was a half-written script.

Hot air blows in from the open window, and a corner of the white homework paper wants to somersault.

Classes and classes, everything that is commonplace, makes people feel fresh and cordial.

It’s just…

‘Ichiki, the blackboard is in front, stop staring at me. ’

Obviously suffering from troubles, but she took the initiative to help Ichiki Aoi explain her behavior to Kujo Miki. Only Watanabe Toru is such a gentle person.

“There is a limit to self-selling and boasting.”

“Is the right to think about it all gone?” Watanabe Toru said, turning his head to treat people harshly and likes to read the mind.

“Watanabe~~” Kujo Miki lay on the [pillow] and poke Watanabe Toru’s back with his finger.

“What’s the matter, Eldest Miss?”

“I want to watch people jump down from the second floor.” Her tone was lazy, as if chatting.

“You have to write the script quickly.” Watanabe Toru muttered to himself, turning around and going back to continue pondering the script.

Ichiki Aoi still stared at him secretly.

After the class, in the evening class meeting, everyone discussed the cultural festival under the organization of the monitor.

The first is to select candidates to go to the school celebration executive committee. Last year, three people from the Human Observation Department were there.

“Is there a voluntary one?” The squad leader asked while holding the list, pushing his eyes.

“…” No one answered.

“What about the people who have done this work?” The female squad leader made a very reasonable proposal.

“Watanabe!” Kunai Shu raised his hand.

“I remember, classmate Kiyano did it too.” said a girl from the previous class.

“Kujo seems to be the same.” said the first grader in the second class.

Everyone looked towards the corner where Watanabe Toru was.

Kujo Miki shoes are pressed on the legs of Watanabe Toru’s stool.

“Watanabe-san.” Kiyano Rin said softly.

The meaning of the two-leave it to you to solve.

In the face of people expecting or watching the lively sight, Watanabe Toru said naturally:

“I recommend Mikami Shaya and Kojima.”

“Oh—”

“Yes! Just the two of them! Just them!”

“As expected of Mr. Watanabe, this proposal is very good!”

Regardless of whether they want to, the female squad leader has written their names on the list of executive committee members.

The campus bullying is complete-Ignore the two parties Sanshang Shaya and Kojima, and look forward to doing something in the work of the executive committee.

Quickly settle the matter of the executive committee, and the next step is the activities of the second and fourth class of high school.

This is not so easy to reach an agreement unless there is an upper class on the light novel campus to stand up.

Finally, everyone agreed: discuss and vote from Monday to Thursday, and vote on Friday.

At the end of the evening shift, Watanabe Toru and the three went to the Human Observation Department.

“This is the first time that the three of us went to the club classroom together.” Watanabe Toru who walked in the middle said.

“It’s not walking together, it’s just taking the road.” Kiyano Rin, who was holy enough to purify the air, corrected his statement.

“The statement varies from person to person.” Watanabe Toru asked her.

“After four months of liberal arts studies, can you not even distinguish the relationship between “together” and “shunlu”?”

“Can’t you be with us?” Kujo Miki pulled Watanabe Toru, walked to the middle by himself, and asked Kiyano Rin with a smile.

“Please don’t get too close to me.” Kiyano Rin was expressionless and walked to the other side of Watanabe Toru.

“It turns out that I am the god.” Watanabe Toru said, standing between the two again.

No one answered him.

“Reason?” Watanabe Toru asked and replied, “Actually, recently I watched Euripides to write a drama… You should all know who this guy is… In the drama “Hippolytus”, hunting for Goddess ·Artemis came, explained the truth to Theseus, comforted Hippolytus, and allowed them to reconcile; at the end of “Oestes”, the god of light and prophecy Apollo appeared, Re-divide the territory to promote the reconciliation of contradictions…”

“? Dramatist?” Kujo Miki asked.

“One of the three great tragedies in ancient Greece.” Kiyano Rin answered Watanabe Toru.

“Answering other people’s questions without authorization will only make people annoying, classmate Kiyano Rin.”

“I have no plans to be liked by you, classmate Kujo Miki.”

“In addition, the ending of “Helen” is: Brother Castor came forward to appease the new king of Egypt and resolve the blood light disaster.” Watanabe Toru still said something about Euripides.

On the fifth floor, walking through the overhead corridor between the buildings, the three arrived in the activity classroom after a month away.

There is no dust, the refrigerator is full of fruits and food, and even the sofa, coffee table, TV, and game console are all replaced with new models.

The only constant is the old beech wood table from Old Zhang and the steel tube chair neatly placed at the bottom of the table.

Sitting in a chair, Watanabe Toru felt a sense of distraction at home for a while.

Did not continue to write the script, but came up with the Chinese version of “Thunderstorm”.

In order to write the drama, Euripides watched it, and naturally there is no reason not to watch this “Chinese drama the first drama in a century”.

“How much is the script written?” Kiyano Rin first boiled hot water, and now just sitting down, he asked Watanabe Toru while taking out the hardcover book from his schoolbag.

“”A woman, you remember, you can’t be bullied by two generations, you can think about it.” Watanabe Toru finished reading Fanyi’s famous lines and returned to Kiyano Rin: “Probably there is an idea, but it is still I didn’t write much. “

At this time, Kujo Miki’s voice came from the sofa: “You can play a drama with you, but only one play.”

“I only plan to perform one game.” Watanabe Toru said, “The king of the dignified world, how can he stay on stage to perform plays for civilians?”

“What’s the way you talk?” Kiyano Rin looked over.

“Get used to the drama performance in advance. Hard work is one of the proofs of my genius.”

Kiyano Rin nodded, agreed, and then said: “Write the script to me.”

“Don’t talk about the script, how did the light novel I wrote last time sell? I’m still waiting for the draft fee.”

“That library has been transferred to you.” Kiyano Rin glanced at him.

“Take it to me?” Watanabe Toru was taken aback, looking towards Kujo Miki, who was lying on the sofa and started to pick the game, “Miki, did you take it?”

“I gave you mine too, what do you get?”

“It’s strange, then who is in charge of that library now?”

This is an unsolved mystery.

The three fell silent, maybe thinking about it for a few seconds, and then they started doing their own things.

The sound of practice in the wind club came from outside the window.

As time passed, the atmosphere of the cultural festival became more and more intense. From time to time, I saw a group of people wearing sportswear sitting on the corridor floor, writing and painting around a canvas.

Sometimes we can see weird people fighting with weapons such as giant swords.

Watanabe Toru thinks it is necessary to learn more about this school, maybe in a corner he doesn’t know, there is a society called “sos” that is also working hard for cultural festivals.

“This sos, you seem to have said it last year.” Kiyano Rin said.

“Have you forgotten?” Watanabe Toru put the book in his school bag, “The original “Iwate Prefecture to Tokyo, 400km”, it was only for aliens, future people or superpowers to barely catch up.” [19459002 ]

“I know what you are talking about.” Kiyano Rin raised his mouth triumphantly and looked at Watanabe Toru with an expression of “You are impossible to fool me with these crooked knowledge”.

“You also “Haruhi Suzumiya”.” Kujo Miki said with a smile, “I was forced to watch it together by Watanabe. It was really painful.”

“Eulipedes~Eulipedes~” Watanabe Toru picked up his schoolbag, “I’m leaving today, bye.”

“It’s been a week, remember the script.” Kiyano Rin urged.

“I will definitely give it to you next week!”

Watanabe Toru is not to escape the Asura field, he has something to do today.

A week later, Ichiki Aoi finally left the battle book and asked him to meet him at Yotsuya Station Cafe.

But when passing by a hand-made sushi restaurant, Watanabe Toru turned in.

The shop is very small, with only a bar, and a few chairs are placed in front of the bar.

There is only one customer in the shop, the middle-aged man who just got off work and is still wearing a suit, where he is eating sushi leisurely.

When Watanabe Toru walked in, he took a look.

Such a nigiri sushi restaurant, because of the strict requirements for ingredients, such as size, a fish may only cut a few pieces of fish that are suitable for making nigiri sushi, so the price is high and it is not a place where students are happy to consume it.

Watanabe Toru sat down two seats away from the man.

Putting down his schoolbag and taking a look at the menu, he said to the Boss wearing a white chef’s clothes: “A foie gras.”

“Please wait a moment.” The chef and boss bowed slightly.

Watanabe Toru took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ichiki Aoi to let her come here.

After a while, Ichiki Aoi walked in with his schoolbag.

She sat down beside Watanabe Toru and stared at Watanabe Toru without a single glance.

“Don’t order food?” Watanabe Toru packed the foie gras sushi into his mouth.

Ichiki Aoi saw that he was delicious, so he took the menu, glanced at it, and put it back.

“I didn’t like it?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“No money.”

“Frank. I invite you.”

“Don’t.”

“Boss,” Watanabe Toru said to Boss without looking at her, “golden spear, roe, sea urchin, each of these three.”

“Even if you deliberately ordered something expensive, I won’t forgive you.” Ichiki Aoi said angrily.

The middle-aged man, while drinking wine, looked towards this side, feeling that he had found a great snack.

“Then you will remember me forever.” Watanabe Toru turned his head and said indifferently, “It is my honor to be remembered by classmate Ichiki.”

“Northern Sea Daochi sea urchin.” The chef puts the kneaded sushi on the plate and placed it in front of Ichiki Aoi.

Ichiki Aoi glanced, but did not hold his chopsticks.

“Are you trying to talk to me about Mai Senior Sister?” Watanabe Toru ignored her and took the grilled golden spear fish sushi from the chef.

Golden spear The aroma of the grilled fish, the taste of rice vinegar, and the rich taste, coupled with a bite of rice, can be said to be very satisfying.

“Are you dating Mai Senior Sister?” Ichiki Aoi stared at Watanabe Toru’s food chewing mouth.

Not only is she tempting to eat, but she also looks more tempting. If she is not in a state of anger, she may already be dazzled. Before going to bed at night, she must recollect this scene again and again.

“en. “Watanabe Toru nodded.

“Aren’t you dating Kujo classmates?!” Ichiki Aoi raised his voice slightly.

Watanabe Toru made a quieter movement.

Ichiki Aoi lowered his voice, his tone still intense: “And Kiyano classmates!”

“Yes.” Watanabe Toru nodded, “Since there are two people, why can’t there be a third one?”

“pu ——” The middle-aged man spit out sake and quickly wiped his suit and table with a towel.

Watanabe Toru motioned Ichiki Aoi to look with his eyes.

Ichiki Aoi glanced fiercely at the middle-aged man, then continued to stare at Watanabe Toru.

“Medium belly, big belly.” The chef offered two more golden spear fish sushi.

“Why?” Ichiki Aoi asked.

“Because Mai Senior Sister looks beautiful.” Watanabe Toru as it should be by rights said, “You don’t like her because she is beautiful, have you liked her for many years?”

“cough cough cough!” The middle-aged man didn’t squirt this time, but choked.

Watanabe Toru couldn’t help but laugh.

Ichiki Aoi was angry just looking at his face. If it weren’t for the wine, she would have wanted to splash Watanabe Toru’s face.

“But you already have classmates Kujo and classmate Kiyano, why do you want to seduce Senior Sister?!”

Except for Watanabe Toru’s outstanding appearance to seduce Mai Mai, Ichiki Aoi can’t think of the reason Mai Mai likes Watanabe Toru.

“Don’t worry.” Watanabe Toru comforted, “I only have three girlfriends. To be precise, one girlfriend and two lovers. There will be no fourth one.”

“How can you say this?” Ichiki Aoi was incredulous, “I always thought you were a good person.”

“no no no, you misunderstood.” Watanabe Toru took Nioko Sushi from the chef, “I am a 100% scumbag.”

“You?!”

“I will be okay with Mai Senior Sister, please rest assured.” Watanabe Toru said while eating, “You can ask Mai Senior Sister, I don’t forbid you to contact her, if she is unhappy, then You can come and scold me at any time.”

“shameless!”

“We voluntarily, and we don’t break the law.”

“Even if Senior Sister is willing, are you worthy of classmates Kujo and classmate Kiyano?”

“They know.” Watanabe Toru put down his chopsticks and put his hands together comfortably, “You can ask.”

“…” Ichiki Aoi.

“By the way, only you know about this. Don’t tell the rest of the school.”

“Fear of exposure and isolation, you shouldn’t have done this kind of thing in the first place!”

“Yes, yes.” Watanabe Toru brought the sushi closer to her. “So please eat something delicious.”

“Don’t want to buy me off!”

“But it was exposed, Mai Senior Sister can’t come to school on Sundays and weekends, right?”

“……”

“Please.”

Ichiki Aoi angrily picked up his chopsticks, stuffed the golden spear sushi into his mouth, and chewed hard.

“Delicious?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“en!”

“Boss, another golden spear fish!”

“I like shrimp!”

“Let me see, there are Peony Shrimp, Boss, and one Peony Shrimp.”

“You,” Ichiki Aoi swallowed the food, “When did you date the Senior Sister?”

“Last year’s cultural festival.” Watanabe Toru said, “Remember when I was camping, I wanted to discuss the figure of Senior Sister with you? You refused.”

“shameless!”

“Hmm. Boss, can sushi be packed?”

“Sorry, no.”

“Unfortunately, I still want to bring Mai Senior Sister to eat.”

Ichiki Aoi was eating hard to make Watanabe Toru, a scumbag, have no money to settle the bill today.