I Loaded The Dating Sim

“di di di! di di di!”

Watanabe Toru extended the hand from the quilt, turned off the noisy alarm clock, and lay in the quilt again It took ten seconds to get up from the bed.

The time is 7:15 on Thursday morning.

Half closed eyes, brushing teeth, washing face, putting on white shirt and trousers, wearing a tie in front of the mirror, putting on a suit uniform that is not accustomed to wearing, and leaving it open, this is more handsome.

In fact, I am tired of buttoning every day, and I feel restrained and not free.

Watanabe Toru has begun to miss his hometown where the bus leaves every two hours-school uniforms only need to wear a shirt, tie and so on, which can be used as a rope when sent.

Stepping onto the schoolbag and carrying the garbage, Watanabe Toru went out.

If I remember correctly, his tie should be tied to the old well in the backyard, and he suddenly thought when he threw the garbage into the trash can.

When I first woke up, Watanabe Toru always couldn’t concentrate his thoughts, thinking about some messy things, and sometimes even remembering experiences that I thought I had forgotten.

“Ah~~~”

While yawning, swiping the card to enter the station, and get on the 7:30 tram.

Getting off the bus at Yotsuya Station, Watanabe Toru walked up a long uphill road to Kamikawa High School.

Tokyo, although it is located at the southern end of the Kanto Plain, near Tokyo Bay, there are many large and small uphills and downhills.

The vine and weed-like thoughts began to whisper again. He thought of Kiyano Rin, a beautiful girl from the Human Observation Department, who was almost the same as her breasts. He said there were some, and he said that there is no or no…

Watanabe Toru shook the head, interrupting the thought of not knowing where to go.

Walking to the gate of the school, a group of guys in sports uniforms, neatly arranged and shaved, shouting slogans and running around the school.

The last person in the team who cast a wink at Watanabe Toru is Kunai Shu.

“Kamikawa——”

“Come on!”

“Kamikawa——”

“Come on!”

Watanabe Toru stood in place, paying solemn attention to the passionate high school life.

“Morning, Watanabe-san!”

“Good morning.”

On the way from the school gate to the teaching building, there are bows and dresses from time to time. The girl in the pleated skirt greeted him.

After all, the grade is third and the looks are very outstanding. If it weren’t for the poor family, the love letter received every week should be doubled.

Watanabe Toru threw the indoor shoes on the ground, tucked his feet in, and put the pink letterhead of unknown origin in the cabinet into his school bag.

He has not had any trouble with the love letter, and suddenly he has a new feeling: it’s just a scumbag, just agree to a few girls, always meet the conditions, and get a lot of integral.

When we arrived in the classroom, it was too early for the 8:30 class time, Watanabe Toru immersed herself in writing yesterday’s unfinished submission.

“It’s so early today!” Saito Keisuke who came late said hello and walked in.

Seeing him writing something, I asked: “Is the homework finished yet? Would you like to borrow my copy?”

“No, it’s a contribution to the literature and art club.”

“Are you actually interested in this kind of thing? Let me guess.” Saito Keisuke put his schoolbag on his seat and sat on the chair of the classmate who had not yet come in front of Watanabe Toru’s desk. “There is a cash reward after the submission is accepted?”

“There is no such good thing, and it is faster to work part-time than to make money by writing the manuscript.”

“That… Have you joined the Department of Literature and Art? The submission is the Entry Examination of the Department of Literature and Art!”

“It’s not a writer organization.”

“Which is why?” Saito Keisuke patted himself His head suddenly made a divine light flashed action, and said very confidently: “Teacher Koizumi asked!”

“Is this under her control?”

Saito Keisuke gave up “Why is that? Your head is broken?”

“That’s it.” Watanabe Toru used a pen to erase the wrong word, “but it’s someone else.”

“Repair this guy, have you finally come to this step?”

Saito Keisuke picked up Watanabe Toru’s rubber, took off the packaging shell, revealing the white rubber, and placed it upright in the right hand Kunai Shu’s desk.

Watanabe Toru looked up at his eraser like a white bouquet: “Saito, you are not far away.”

“Are you a lie?”

“I Watanabe never lied.”

At the end of the joke, Watanabe Toru added himself to the Human Observation Department and said that he was asked to contribute to the Literature and Art Agency.

“Kiyano Rin?!”

Saito Keisuke’s voice was loud, and Watanabe Toru subconsciously asked: “Do you know?”

“Unilaterally. By the way, is there anyone at Kamikawa High School who doesn’t know her?”

“I am the one in front of you.”

“Watanabe, you…” Saito Keisuke hesitated and stopped.

Watanabe Toru doesn’t know what he means, is implying that he is not human?

Forget it, he cares more about the ending of the last sentence of the manuscript than that.

Saito Keisuke took the rubber back, threw it in his hand, and said:

“The flower of Kaolin refers to Kiyano Rin himself. Although we, Kamikawa, there is no school flower , But when it comes to who is the most beautiful, it’s the Eldest Young Lady.”

“So amazing, why haven’t you heard about it with Kunai before?”

“Who at school Dare to talk about her? And it’s useless to talk about it, that kind of person is too far away from us.” Saito Keisuke smiled regretfully.

As long as we leave the kindergarten, human beings will more or less consciously classify themselves: the poor will feel inferior to the rich, the ugly ones will not dare to pursue good-looking ones, etc.

Saito Keisuke’s loss was only a moment, and he quickly recovered: “Do you dare to approach her without transition?!”

“I just want to leave early.”

“Don’t pretend, you tell me secretly, have you fallen in love with her at first sight? Although I think it can’t be done, I will still cheer you silently in my heart!”

“Do whatever you want.”

“Then I will tell you about her information!” Saito Keisuke lowered his voice, “Her home…”

Watanabe Toru looks Looking at the cyan sky outside the window, the pen tip is on the paper.

“Ah.”

Saito Keisuke stopped talking: “What’s wrong?”

“I thought of it.”

” What?”

Watanabe Toru added a high-spirited and vigorous haiku to the end of the text tentatively called the article:

“My garden grass reappears, infinite Heaven and Earth will be green.”

After the morning class, Watanabe Toru went to a literature and art club after dinner, and was about to submit the first draft directly.

There is not much space left by the Arts Department for people’s activities, but the things that occupy other places are bookshelves and showcases, on which various books and certificates are displayed in different categories.

Unlike the Human Observation Department, all irrelevant items are placed, which can even be said to be garbage.

Watanabe Toru and the self reflected in the window look at each other. It seems that the Department of Literature and Art pays great attention to hygiene and cleaning-at least the glass is cleaned.

“Please tell me your name and class, as well as the type of work.”

“I participated in the name of a club, my name is Watanabe Toru, the type of work… “Watanabe Toru recalled the place where the article I saw in the library was published in the publication: “Prose.”

“Okay, please give me the manuscript, and what is the name of the club?”

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“Human Observation Department.” Watanabe Toru passed the manuscript.

“Human Observation Department?” The literary and art club member in charge of registration subconsciously repeated this sentence, watching Watanabe Toru’s eyes become bad.

“Sure enough, he has the same virtue with that person!”

“That person is fine, this guy dare to send the manuscript directly!”

“Is it fair for the school to allow such a society to exist?”

Wattanabe Toru was a little concerned about the “whispering” behind him.

What happened to the Human Observation Department? Didn’t the literature and art agency post the invitation notice? Or is it because Kiyano Rin relied on privileges to create associations that made the “scholars” of these literary clubs look down?

If it is the last reason, he is tentatively standing with the “people”.

“Name?” The person responsible for registering fiercely glared at him.

“Didn’t I say, Watanabe Toru.”

“The name of the article!”

Watanabe Toru just remembered that I did not write for the manuscript. The title is coming.

Think about…what is the name of the library article…”The Us in the Past”…

“”The Us in the Future””

The member shua shua wrote the title on Watanabe Toru’s manuscript and also wrote relevant information on the registration form.

“Okay!”

Watanabe Toru nodded: “Trouble.”

“Go out, the Art Department does not welcome you!”

Kiyano Rin, what happened to this beautiful girl?

With such doubts, Watanabe Toru returned to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Kunai Shu shouted in a loud voice: “Watanabe! I can hear Saito say that you have joined Kiyano Rin’s club!”

Watanabe Toru noticed The other students in the class looked over.

“Yes.” He was nodded.

“The society called Human Observation, what does it do and so on?”

“I am also very curious. I really don’t understand the relationship between the contribution to the literature and art society and the human observation. Saito Keisuke asked afterwards.

Watanabe Toru shrugged: “Maybe the results of observing humans were written into a report and published through the literature and art club. It doesn’t matter, as long as you can leave early.”

“No need Go to the club?” Saito Keisuke asked.

“Go to school after school on Friday. According to Minister Kiyano Rin, it doesn’t take long, so you can leave soon.”

Saito Keisuke’s face showed a suddenly realized expression: “ Quite suitable for Watanabe, no wonder you would join. I thought you were really fascinated by Kiyano classmates.” If you remember correctly, Watanabe Toru made it clear in the morning to leave early Go, this guy Saito still doesn’t believe it, how come it’s noon…

At this moment, he noticed all around eyes.

It turned out to be because of this. I was afraid that’Watanabe Toru joined the Human Observation Department in pursuit of Kiyano Rin’?

Kiyano Rin is a high mountain flower, and if a poor fellow like Watanabe Toru dares to pursue it, I am afraid it will attract the ridicule of “this guy doesn’t know his social class”.

People in Tokyo know the atmosphere too well.

While Watanabe Toru was thinking, Kunai Shu suddenly lowered his voice: “Hey, Watanabe, my good partner, what are the conditions for joining the company?”

“…No? “

Watanabe Toru is not sure, anyway, he has not experienced any test of joining the company.

“Do you want to join too? You are a member of the baseball club. Even if the Human Observation Department only takes up a little time on Friday, it’s still choking.” He asked curiously.

Kamikawa High School students can join three clubs at the same time, but the baseball club has even used the morning time, not to mention the official time for club activities set by the school after school.

Kunai Shu didn’t care at all, showing a wretched expression: “Time, there is always a squeeze.”

“Hey!” Saito Keisuke face full of black lines,” Don’t you already have Yamaguchi Naomi? And Kiyano Rin is something you can pursue?”

“What’s wrong with me? I’m still a member of the baseball club!” Kunai Shu avoided answering Yamaguchi Naomi’s topic.

Man, there is not yet in the bowl, just thinking about the pot.

Saito Keisuke laughed disdainfully.

The baseball club is a popular club in Kamikawa High School. The boys who can join are very powerful and popular. Japanese women want to marry and professional baseball players are among the best.

But compared with the daughter of a big capitalist, let alone a member of the high school baseball club, it is not easy to say even a star professional baseball player.

Kunai Shu obviously also knows this situation, and touched his head: “I will accompany Watanabe, there is no other meaning.”

Watanabe Toru left this guy. One glance: “I want to get in touch with Kiyano Rin up close every week.”

“You still know me! There are still twenty minutes in class in the afternoon, let’s go!” Kunai Shu patted the table and walked outside the classroom .

“Where to go?” Saito Keisuke shouted.

“Society Building!”

“Now? Are you crazy?”

“Are you a partner?”

” No. But if you are in the evening, it’s not impossible to accompany you.”

“Come on, hurry up!”

Saito Keisuke smiled, patted Watanabe Toru’s shoulder : “Let’s go, Watanabe.”

The three of them walked through the overhead corridor between the buildings and came to the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department.

Kunai Shu stood at the door, but didn’t have the courage to knock on the door.

He pushed Watanabe Toru forward and urged in a low voice: “Watanabe, you come knock on the door!”

Watanabe Toru has no idea about Kiyano Rin, so naturally he won’t have any Inferiority complex, shyness, etc., knocked on the door, and got permission to walk in first.

The girl sits by the window, holding a hardcover book with her hands like freshly peeled bamboo shoots; the sea breeze from Tokyo Bay strokes her long hair.

The beautiful and lovely face has no expressions, only those charming eyes, because of reading from time to time various ripples.

Kunai Shu and Saito Keisuke were dumbfounded.

“Kiyano classmate, the contribution of the art club is ready.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Well, it’s been hard work.” Kiyano Rin nodded, turning the book back a page in his hand,

“Also,” Watanabe Toru stepped aside and put two The person revealed, “I have two classmates who want to join the Human Observation Department.”

Saito Keisuke who followed did not object.

Kiyano Rin picked up the bookmark and sandwiched it between the title pages, put the book aside, and looked at the two of them.

The activity classroom was quiet, Watanabe Toru heard Kunai Shu swallowing nervously, making a loud voice.

He glanced back at Kunai Shu, who was already flushed.

Kiyano Rin both hands crossed near chest, clearly sitting in a posture, but looking down at the two of them: “Answer me a question, you can join after passing.”

“No problem! “Kunai Shu replied with the loud voice of the head of the baseball department.

“You, weed out.”

Kunai Shu was stunned, and stammered “Huh?” after a long while.

The temperature of Kiyano Rin’s original tone was slightly lowered: “Come for an interview without even seeing the request to join the agency?”

“That, I…” Kunai Shu speechless, the whole person sees It seems quite hurried.

Kiyano Rin doesn’t care about him, his gaze looked towards Saito Keisuke.

Saito Keisuke hurriedly said: “I have seen it.”

When Watanabe Toru said this morning, he said the strange request to join the club. He probably remembered some, and listened The Kunai Shu he reported was not so lucky.

Just when Saito Keisuke was about to repeat the unremembered entry requirements, Kiyano Rin glanced at Watanabe Toru, then picked up the hardcover book and read it again.

Let them go… This is what Watanabe Toru read from her eyes.

“Kiyano classmate, Saito really saw it. He came with sincerity. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him.”

“I hate people who lie.” If you said that Kiyano Rin just now His voice, and the statement that there is a slight temperature difference, has now completely calmed down.

The breath similar to’Don’t disturb me, waste time’ spread from the girl.

Watanabe Toru looked back at the two of them, Kunai Shu looked at him with a pitiful look of “leave now, I can’t hold it anymore”, Saito Keisuke also shook his head and motioned for it.

“Sorry, I disturbed you.” He said.

Kiyano Rin nodded at an almost invisible amplitude: “Go slowly.”

Kunai Shu rushed out immediately, Saito Keisuke followed closely from behind, and Watanabe Toru also When I was about to leave, Kiyano Rin’s voice came from behind.

“Watanabe-san.”

“en?” Watanabe Toru subconsciously turned his head.

The girl kept the posture of holding the book in her hand, carrying the sunlight outside the window, looking at him motionlessly: “Do you like me?”

“Huh?” Watanabe Toru was said to be fooled by her. Up.

“Answer the question.” Kiyano Rin didn’t explain his doubts.

“Like it, classmate Kiyano is so cute.”

Anyway, it’s always right to say good things?

“It really has the value of continuing to observe. Remember to come to the club tomorrow after school.” Kiyano Rin looked back, “Keep the door closed when you go out.”

Watanabe Toru didn’t understand that the other party was there at all. What is the value of observation?

He Watanabe is just this ordinary high school student, even if there is a plug-in, it has not come in handy yet!

However, he was not interested in asking what others didn’t want to say, turned around and closed the door, and followed Kunai Shu and Saito Keisuke away.