I Loaded The Dating Sim

The next day, which is Tuesday, is also good weather.

The sky is blue and clear, and the young leaves of the tree are shining.

At lunch break, start to enjoy the daily Watanabe Toru again. With Kunai Shu and Saito Keisuke, they leaned against the corridor window and chatted while overlooking the view of the atrium.

You can see students eating lunch everywhere in the atrium.

“Damn it!” Kunai Shu looked at the couple under the tree, tearing off a large piece of bread with his teeth, and chewing hard.

Saito Keisuke mocked said with a smile: “If you take Yamaguchi Naomi, you don’t have to be envious here.”

“How can I do it! Am I the one who abandoned my partner? ? Even if you have a girlfriend, I will eat with you!”

“How are you and Yamaguchi’s progress?” Watanabe Toru held the straw of strawberry milk.

Recently, studying hard, my body is always craving for sweets, and Coke is not nutritious, so I have to choose milk that girls like only.

Kunai Shu looked at the sky far away: “I have someone I like.”

“Huh?” Saito Keisuke looked at Kunai Shu in surprise.

“Listen.” Kunai Shu closed his eyes.

“Listen to what? People you like? Don’t you like Yamaguchi Naomi? Or…”

Watanabe Toru interrupted Saito Keisuke: “It’s the cello.”

“Violin?”

“There is the sound of a cello.”

Vaguely, coming from the overhead corridor between the community building and the teaching building The sound of the cello.

Saito Keisuke listened hard for a while, only to hear the specific instrument playing.

“What’s wrong with this?” he asked.

“It is Hanada Asako from the wind club. She is practicing Jiaziyuan’s support song “The Theme Song of General Baofang”.” The music is clearly not clear at all, but Kunai Shu, who is intoxicated, is very sure.

“What about Yamaguchi Naomi?” Saito Keisuke asked.

“Keisuke,” Kunai Shu grabbed Saito Keisuke’s shoulder and looked at him, “Love is blind. Love always comes like a hurricane. I can’t control myself.”

“Which book does this sentence appear from?” Saito Keisuke knocked out Kunai Shu’s hands in disgust.

“Forgot.”

Watanabe Toru, who added sugar to the side, replied: “”Hojo-san with a 120% liking degree seems to be willing to do anything for me…”

“It’s Watanabe! The memory is really good!”

“I happened to read this light novel, remember this sentence.”

I accidentally exposed my memory. Watanabe Toru, who was about to change the subject, asked about Asako Hanada, who was behind him.

“Excuse me, is it the third Watanabe Toru student in the entrance exam and monthly test?”

Watanabe Toru turned around, a man and a woman were looking at him.

The female student took the notebook and pen in hand, and the male student carried the camera.

“You are?”

“Hello, I am Passion Hase from the Press Department.” The girl replied.

“Nishikawa Xiong.” The boy also introduced himself briefly.

After that, the girl asked again: “Are you the third Watanabe Toru student in the entrance exam and monthly test?”

“My name is Watanabe Toru, entrance exam and month I took the third place in the test. What can I do?”

“The Department of Public Information is working on a special issue about the midterm exam. I want to interview you a few questions.” Without asking Watanabe Toru’s consent, Chang Gu Baixiang asked the first question, “What is the goal of this mid-term exam?”

“Watanabe’s goal is second grade!” Kunai Shu helped replied.

“Nothing.” Watanabe Toru stopped him quickly.

This kind of thing is enough to talk in private. If Kiyano Rin knows about it, then you have to be taught:

Before you succeed in doing something, you have to stay calm but Full of surging-I should have told you this, right? It seems that your stupidity is beyond my imagination.

He seemed to have seen the girl’s contemptuous smile.

“Second grade.” The girl named Baixiang Hase, each minding their own business wrote these words on the ground notebook.

“Wait, my goal is the top ten in the school, this is my goal!”

Hase Baixiang looked like he didn’t hear it.

“According to our survey, Watanabe-san graduated from Mizawa branch of junior high school. There are only three people in the middle school section. They study by self-study. What is Watanabe Toru’s usual learning method?”

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“The goal is the top ten in the school.”

“What is the learning method?”

“Goal…”

“Excuse me, what is the learning method?”

“…” As expected from the news department, overbearing is very good.

“Do the questions, from morning to night.”

“No teacher, no private school, self-study.” Hase Passion shua shua recorded it.

“Hey, the preceding words are superfluous! Can you guys behave like a journalist!”

If this is reported, wouldn’t Watanabe Toru become an arrogant figure? The image of handsome, smart, hardworking, low-key, and kind is about to be destroyed!

“The last question,” Hase Persimmon still fell on deaf ears. “In the first grade, Kiyano Rin, the first grader, and Kujo Miki, the second grader, did not change the ranking of both of them and you in the two exams. Yes, now you are in the same club, what do you think of them? Or what do you want to say?”

“No.”

Watanabe Toru already knows the so-called Ministry of Information, But the media is unscrupulous, and absolutely can’t give them the opportunity to write random.

“Nothing to say? I understand. Watanabe Toru looks down on…”

“Wait!”

Watanabe Toru, this time directly Relying on his agile skill, he grabbed the irresponsible right hand of Pericarp Hase.

Look at Kiyano Rin and Kujo Miki? Are you kidding me?

Do you want him to be killed by Kiyano Rin’s little cherry mouth, or do you want Kujo Miki to trample him to death with his legs?

“Please let me go, Watanabe-san, the freedom of the press must be defended!” Hase Momoka put on a posture of seeing death as home.

Watanabe Toru has nothing to say for a moment.

He smiled and spoke gently: “Hase-san, I suddenly have something to say, can I answer the last question again?”

Hase Baixiang watched obsessively Watanabe Toru, did not want to agree.

Nishikawa, who carried the camera, reminded in a low voice: “Minister, news focuses on truth, can’t it come again?”

“Shut up.”

” Yes.”

“Thank you.” Watanabe Toru smiled and nodded to Passion Hase.

“It’s okay.” Baixiang Hase shook his head obediently, slightly red her face, “In interview news, you must respect the will of the interviewee.”

You just That’s not the case, Minister Hase!

Can the news explain whatever you want?

Watanabe Toru is serious:

“I respect Kiyano and Kujo very much. They are beautiful, smart, hardworking, low-key, and kind. They are the representatives of Tokyo beauties. I am The goal of struggle, the beacon of progress, the ideal of life.”

“Hey, Watanabe.” Saito Keisuke was incredulous, “You are not such a person.”

Kunai Shu Pat Watanabe Toru on the shoulder, an atmosphere of’flattery is still good for you’ spread.

“After close contact, your thoughts will be the same as mine.” Watanabe Toru is affirmed without the slightest hesitation.

He asked Hase Passion: “Please put my original words up.”

Those who sent away from the press department, Watanabe Toru and their topics returned to the flute department. The flower field faces the child.

Kunai Shu came to the rehearsal on the baseball field when the music club came to the baseball field. He saw the petite Hanada Asako carrying the cello. He felt that the girl and the scene were so cute, and then he fell in love with her.

“It’s that simple?”

“It’s like that. I feel that the other person is cute at a certain moment, so I like it. Anyway, I care about her so much that I can’t help myself. Everyday all will pay attention to whether there is a cello.”

“What about Yamaguchi Naomi?” Saito Keisuke asked.

“Stop talking, chat with her, she keeps asking me about Watanabe. Watanabe, if you like her, you can easily catch it.”

Watanabe Toru Strawberry milk absorbs light in one mouthful: “I only love to learn.”