I Loaded The Dating Sim

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Watanabe Toru did not go for a morning jog in the morning of the 2nd day.

While Kujo Miki was still sleeping in a daze, the two experienced another particularly warm 缱绻.

Because of this incident, student Kujo did not ask for leave today.

Kamikawa High School was immersed in the excitement of the upcoming cultural festival, and even so excited that it began to worry about the super typhoon approaching Tokyo, praying that it will come later and persist after the cultural festival.

“Watanabe-kun, good morning!”

Entering the classroom, Watanabe Toru was about to sit down in his seat, and looked at Ichiki Aoi who greeted him with a puzzled face.

This is the first time since Karuizawa returned.

“Yesterday’s lamb was delicious, what shall we eat today?” Ichiki Aoi said, as if thinking of the taste of roasted lamb bursting in his mouth, he couldn’t help licking his lips. “

so that’s how it is.

“How about Sichuan cuisine?” Watanabe Toru sat down, not only talking to Ichiki Aoi, but also discussing with the two Eldest Miss.

“The hot and spicy Mapo Tofu, full of spicy chicken with chili, a bowl of white rice, and a bite of iced Coke.” He put his schoolbag in and said.

Ichiki Aoi couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of water, cautiously said: “Will it be too spicy?”

“Rest assured, Miyazaki teacher is here, no one will die.”

“How spicy is that?!” Ichiki Aoi was taken aback.

Uncertainty, she asked Kiyano Rin’s opinion with trepidation: “Kiyano classmate, what do you think? Are you going to eat this Sichuan cuisine?”

“I think you should consider drama more than eating.” Kiyano Rin replied indifferently.

Ichiki Aoi laughed sorry, turned around and took out the script. It looked like the swallowed saliva in his mouth was sometimes stimulated by a pot of red pepper.

Kujo Miki patted his right hand arm when Watanabe Toru was wondering where there is authentic Sichuan cuisine in Tokyo.

“What’s the matter?” He turned his head back.

Kujo Miki didn’t speak, her delicate and beautiful face was already buried in the [pillow], and the thing she took of Watanabe Toru in her hand was a workbook.

“Ah!” Watanabe Toru patted his forehead, remembering that they had not done their homework yet.

He quickly took over Kujo Miki’s homework, then took away the homework that Kiyano Rin had placed on the corner of the table, spread out on the desk with his own, and began to write quickly.

My own print, Kujo Miki is beautiful and beautiful.

If you do it yourself, you can do it before class, but when Koizumi Aina found out that he didn’t do his homework, he would definitely call his parents in Iwate Prefecture.

She indulges everything to Watanabe Toru, but she is very focused on learning.

Watanabe Toru usually lives in Shinano Town, and her homework is done under her supervision.

Relying on superhuman speed, I finally finished copying two homework before the class meeting.

Watanabe Toru’s summary of today’s experience: the fierce battle must be completed after the homework (business).

After a full day of class, they first went to the Human Observation Department and put their school bags there.

Then Kujo Miki stayed in the club classroom, and the others went to the sewing classroom with Mai Mai.

“Senior Sister, does the university’s club activities matter?” Ichiki Aoi asked.

“…It doesn’t matter.” Mai Mai, who wears casual clothes, is particularly noticeable among the group of school uniforms.

People who don’t know her think she is a new young teacher intern, and hope to be in her class next year;

People who recognize her, regardless of whether they have communicated before, will greet her eagerly and say ‘Senior Sister! long time no see! ’.

“teacher, how is Waseda University?” Ichiki Aoi asked Koizumi Aina.

“Are you going to be my junior sister?”

“Still thinking about it, but from a student to the junior sister of Teacher Koizumi, it’s pretty good to think about it!”

“Then I will give you a good introduction to my alma mater.”

There were to-and-fro in the hallway, some holding cardboard boxes, some carrying wooden boards, and some writing slogans on billboards.

The sewing classroom is located on the second floor of the club building. It is used when practicing sewing in the housekeeping class.

Walking in, several girls from the handicraft department are already waiting inside.

“Sorry, I’m late.” Kiyano Rin greeted.

“It’s okay, we just arrived. Try it quickly, if there is something inappropriate, we can change it on the spot.”

“Ok, thank you.”

Five people took their clothes from them.

When it was Watanabe Toru’s turn, the short ponytail girl in the handicraft department said happily: “Watanabe-san, I heard that you designed the clothes? They look great!”

“I just made comments, and it is the credit of the Minister of Fine Arts, Ogawa Senior Sister.”

The short ponytail girl pu chi laughed.

She glanced at the door of the sewing classroom, lowered her voice and said to Watanabe Toru:

“When Xiaochuan gave me the costume design drawings, he said that in her world, you have been killed hundreds of times.”

“Hundreds of times? Too cruel! I am not a demon. I remind her to rest on time at 12 o’clock every night; I am worried that she will be dangerous during this period, and I specially reminded her to be careful when going to the toilet. I broke my hand; when crossing the road, pay attention to the traffic.”

This is a thousand percent fact.

The girl with a short ponytail, as well as a few craftsmen who were sitting in front of the sewing machine and did not get up, all laughed.

After the five people got their clothes, the girl with short ponytail said: “There is no fitting room in the sewing classroom, there is only a preparation room, girls please first~”

“Thank you.”

The girl took the clothes and walked to the preparation room. Ichiki Aoi stared at the backs of Asuna, Kiyano Rin, and Koizumi, swallowing with difficulty.

She stepped forward, holding the clothes in her hand and was about to follow, and the back collar of the school uniform shirt was dragged.

“What are you doing?!” She looked back at Watanabe Toru angrily.

“What do you mean.” Watanabe Toru glanced at her coldly.

“hmph!” Ichiki Aoi broke free from him bitterly.

“What’s wrong?” the short ponytail girl asked.

“It’s nothing, the scene just now was in a drama, and I suddenly wanted to joke with her.” Watanabe Toru said perfunctorily.

“Watanabe-san.” Kiyano Rin’s beautiful silhouette, staying in front of the preparation room.

“What’s the matter?” Watanabe Toru looked over.

“Even if the three of us are changing clothes, you don’t want to do nasty things. Even if you don’t feel ashamed, I will be ashamed for you.”

“…With so many people, what should I do nasty things? Please classmate Kiyano teach me.”

“Take care of your ears.”

It was thoroughly seen through.

Watanabe Toru is indeed preparing for a hearing test.

Judging the undressing order of the three according to the different friction sounds of the students’ school uniforms, college students’ casual clothes, and teachers’ uniforms.

As for the picture, he is very familiar with the three of them, and can make up for this defect through imagination.

Now that Kiyano Rin sees through, he can only give up this temporary test of mental and physical strength.

Ichiki Aoi and the girls in the handicraft department were talking about changing the length of school skirts, and Watanabe Toru stood alone in front of the window.

The courtyard is not visible here, facing the back of the school building.

At the corner of the wall, Tamamo Somei sits alone on a chair with a music stand in front of him, practicing his trombone seriously.

Watanabe Toru glanced at her, reflecting on what she had done in her mind.

In front of Asuka Mai and Koizumi Ao Na, he showed his financial resources and convinced them that the future must be better;

For Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin, these two people have the unimaginable power and wealth of ordinary people, and when they are reluctant, he shows his incredible side.

The things shown are different and the purpose is the same-to give them a sense of security.

I always thought that there was no harm in this matter, but today didn’t expect him to lose the opportunity to “eavesdrop on three people at the same time”.

‘Many people-the ultimate dream of life, so good to hear! ’Watanabe Toru feels regretful.

Tamamo Somei is tired from blowing. When resting, wipe his slightly numb lips with the back of his white hands.

Looking up inadvertently, he just saw Watanabe Toru by the window.

She looked down at her neckline. Because of the heat and because there was no one here, the bow tie slanted down, revealing deep gully and a large white skin.

“Pervert!” She clamped the trombone under her arm, left the stool, and the right hand music stand, and changed a place.

Watanabe Toru came back to his senses and found that Tamamo Somei disappeared at some point.

‘Tamamo Somei has also changed. He thought.

Not only Tamamo Somei, but over the past year, Kiyano Rin, Kujo Miki, Asuka Mai, Koizumi Ainna, and himself have all changed to varying degrees.

Although the personality is still unique, everyone is more and more like an ordinary person. One day…

Behind him came the sound of the door of the preparation room being opened, Watanabe Toru withdrew his thoughts and turned around.

The first to come out is Asuka Mai, a red and white witch costume.

Her delicate and pretty face is delicate and pretty, her eyes are as clear as spring water in the mountains, and she is wearing a witch costume, which looks very dusty.

However, under the neckline of the “y” shape to the right, the chest is not fierce in scale, and the waist is tightly tied by a belt.

In the night of wind and rain, in the great hall of the shrine, put your hand into the neckline of the shrine maiden’s dress, staining such shrine maiden…

“Ah! So beautiful! So beautiful! Mai Senior Sister is so beautiful!” Ichiki Aoi screamed with glowing eyes.

Watanabe Toru took out the camera and started shooting mode.

The second place from preparing to step out is Koizumi Aina.

Asuka Mai is a shrine witch, she is a Western-style witch.

A black robe, wide-brimmed black hat, full of mysterious feeling.

The witch with superb magic power and big breasts suddenly grabbed an ordinary person (Watanabe Toru), forced him to drink the evil potion, and performed an experiment with him that was too evil to be described in words.

“What, how?” For such a dress, Koizumi Ao Nai teacher, who is ashamed of a normal person, looks very sorry.

“The teacher’s uniform is great! The witch uniform is also great!” Watanabe Toru commented while filming.

“Teacher Koizumi, I suggest you call the police.” Kiyano Rin’s cold voice came, and at the same time, she walked out of the preparation room.

As a fairy, she wore a white dress elaborately designed by Watanabe Toru and herself, like a tulle.

The cuffs are spacious, and the long skirt is supported, as if to take her to the sky.

The sewing classroom stopped even time, not to mention Watanabe Toru, the girls present held their breath.

Ignoring the people’s obsessive eyes, Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru in a daze and admired the cuff with satisfaction.

“Although it looks good, it is too troublesome to wear.” She said.

“Kiyano classmate! Although this is not a wedding dress, it is more beautiful than a wedding dress! It’s so beautiful!”

“In this way,” the fairy Kiyano Rin’s hand pressed against the fairy’s chin, pondered like a fairy, then said: “You can put this style in a bridal shop or a photography shop, and take wedding photos for those who get married… …Register the copyright first.”

“Don’t wear this dress, think about these things!” Watanabe Toru said.

“Although it is not all the time, I occasionally think about how to continue growing the Kiyano home.” Kiyano Rin flicked his sleeves, like a god girl showering white sacred light.

The simple action is similar to the effect of Watanabe Toru’s smile, and everyone is stunned.

“Minister, I have an idea about propaganda posters.” Watanabe Toru is very resistant. Compared with this statement, it is better to say that he has watched enough.

From the day when I joined the ministry, I almost watched Kiyano Rin every day.

“Talk about it.”

“A folding fan, you and Miki put on costumes, stand face to face at the corner of the fan, and in the back are Chennai teacher, Mai Senior Sister, and Ichiki classmates.”

“What about you?”

“I am the one who opened the fan!”

“It can be,” Kiyano Rin is nodded like a fairy, “but why is it a folding fan?”

“Because I happen to have one.” Watanabe Toru’s reason is simple.

“If Maki Aunt knows, I don’t know if he will give you the folding fan.” Kiyano Rin reluctantly sighed, “I will leave the poster to you. It will be shot at noon tomorrow.”

“Good.” Watanabe Toru thought of Kujo Miki.

In “End of the World and Cold Immortal Realm”, “Girl” is the only character with three sets of costumes-the village girl, the white skirt that entered the Immortal Realm for the first time, and the black yarn that entered the Immortal Realm for the second time skirt.

Although the style is different, but the appearance of Kujo Miki is also outstanding… the morning thing comes to mind again.

Watanabe Toru relives the early morning Divine Soul upside down, misses Kujo Demoness’s low groan, and arranges everything for the evening.

Waiting for him to end his short-lived thinking came back to his senses, Kiyano Rin was staring at him with cold eyes of “May I ask you to die?”

“I’ll change it too!” Ichiki Aoi ran to the preparation room, “Shall we take pictures together after the change?”

“Okay.” Koizumi Qingna responded with a gentle smile.

“We are together!” said the man in the handicraft department.

Ichiki Aoi is a medieval-style Dame outfit, which looks valiant and formidable looking.

“Watanabe-kun, it’s your turn, quickly change it to see what needs to be changed.” The girl in the manual department urged.

As a member of the manual department, I have a little bit of control.

I want to see others wearing clothes made by myself, I want to see others wearing all kinds of clothes-especially beautiful, handsome, and good-looking people.

“Okay, trouble you.” Watanabe Toru put down the camera, picked up his costume and walked to the preparation room.

“Come and take a picture!” Ichiki Aoi’s voice came from behind.

“By the way, classmate Kiyano, if your clothes are for commercial use, can we continue to show them?”

“That’s your help. I promised your terms in exchange, of course.”

“Kiyano, please look over here!”

Watanabe Toru walked into the preparation room and saw three stacks of neat and tidy and a stack of clothes casually thrown on the table.

“Fortunately, I am an upright gentleman.” Controlling himself without a second glance, Watanabe Toru tore off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.

At this moment, with a “boom”, Watanabe Toru’s unlocked door was pushed open.

A group of girls stared at Watanabe Toru whose shirt was taken off his shoulder.

“Wow, muscles!”

“The mermaid line in the pelvis! The mermaid line! It seems to be touched with your hands!”

“The waist is too thin! Ah—”

The girls in the handicraft department were dazzled, and Koizumi Aina’s face was flushed.

The lead Ichiki Aoi first glanced at the clothes of the four of them, and then stared at Watanabe Toru with Asuka.

Kiyano Rin at the end, glanced at the clothes of the four, showing such an expression as expected, then smiled and looked at Watanabe Toru who was onlookers.

“Hey…” Watanabe Toru shook his shoulder and put his shirt back on.

After this interruption, Watanabe Toru of changed clothes did not go out, and checked whether he fits in front of the camera.

Like a smile, he only showed off to those few people.

It is a pity for the handicraft department, and said that it must be shown to their professionals to know if it really fits, so as to trick Watanabe Toru into wearing it for them.

The five took their costumes and returned to the Human Observation Department with satisfaction.

During his free time practicing the drama, Watanabe Toru secretly asked Kujo Miki: “Are your costumes ready?”

“Alright.” Kujo Miki replied casually.

“Tonight, I will help you comment.”

Kujo Miki immediately understood Watanabe Toru’s attempt and gave him a grin.

“How do you comment?” she asked.

“Look at the material, whether it is strong enough, then the structure, how to wear it, and how to take it off.”

“Yes, you can,” Kujo Miki’s voice became undulating, making people’s heart sway, “But what you wear, what I wear.”

“Miki, I am a boy, wearing a skirt…”

“Don’t you also wear women’s kimono? No one knows.”

“……”

“In white gauze, I can act very purely, Mr. Devil.”

“I think about it… I think about it…” Watanabe Toru’s willpower is very strong.

Kujo Miki grabbed Watanabe Toru’s tie and said hoarsely:

“Black yarn, I will be very bad~ very bad~ um~”

“I think,” Watanabe Toru said solemnly, “what you wear, what I wear, this thing is fair and good.”

Kujo Miki laughed, very happy.

She loosened her tie and pushed Watanabe Toru away: “good-for-nothing.”