I Loaded The Dating Sim

At 6:30 on Saturday morning, Watanabe Toru finished running. After doing gymnastics, he took a shower and changed into a clean Underwear.

Get on the tram that goes to Yotsuya Station at 7 o’clock. He is leaning on the door and thinks in his heart: Going out often may be one of the best ways to be beautiful.

Because we must pay attention to image, not to mention frequent bathing, nail trimming, make-up, etc., just subconsciously straightening the back will change a person’s temperament for a long time.

Of course, people who are too lazy are not included, but they also live more freely.

In Watanabe Toru’s madness, the tram drove into Yotsuya Station.

There was no one on the ramp from the station to Kamikawa. Watanabe Toru took out his phone and took a selfie of himself and the ramp.

Watanabe Toru: The first day of early training for Miki

Miki: Good

“Your savings card will arrive at 7:13 on June 22 1000000 yen, the balance is 102105652 yen”

Watanabe Toru: “…”

Is he short of this million yen?

Although Kari’s 100 million yen was only obtained because of Kujo Miki.

But what’s the use of having so much money? The only thing Watanabe Toru wants to do at the moment is to give money to the family so that parents can relax, but this is not easy to explain the source of the money.

If you are unclear, it will make the elders worry.

In a shoe cabinet where no one is present, Watanabe Toru put on indoor shoes and covered his mouth with his hands, and walked towards the music classroom with a yawn.

When I walked to the second floor, the soft sound of musical instruments came from the overhead corridor in the distance, which was a deep reverberating euphonium.

There can be such a level of player, the current Kamikawa Music Club, and only Asuka Mai.

Mai Asuna is very beautiful, especially the watery eyes, which always reminds Watanabe Toru of the clear stream flowing down the mountain from his hometown.

Not only does she have a high level of playing and beautiful appearance, but her academic performance is also the first in third grade, which has a close relationship with her coming earlier than Watanabe Toru.

Excellent people actually use time more, or in other words, only those who use time can become excellent people.

Watanabe Toru went directly to the overhead corridor on the fifth floor, put his school bag on the ground, and took out the oboe officially named “Black Duck” from the instrument box.

A long, inaccurate tune, accompanied by the Euphonium, echoes in the unmanned school building in the early morning.

While Watanabe Toru was fascinated by her practice, Mai Asuka came to him at some unknown time and looked at him quietly with those clear eyes.

“Senior Sister tomorrow?!” Watanabe Toru was taken aback, he didn’t even hear the sound of walking.

Tomorrow Mai is silently nodded, and the naturally falling bangs sway softly, just like the grass by the stream, naturally and refreshing.

“Good morning.” Watanabe Toru didn’t know what to say, thinking of the last two events, he felt a little embarrassed.

“…Good morning.”

Mai Asuka stared at Watanabe Toru in silence again after almost whispering greetings. After a while, when Watanabe Toru was thinking about saying and so on, her delicate and delicate fingers moved up slowly.

Then, without a word, he began to unbutton his shirt.

“???” Watanabe Toru’s eyes rounded.

Don’t get me wrong, this is a surprise, not to see better.

“Senior Sister? What are you doing?”

“The blue underwear I wore today.”

“Does my question actually mean this!” Watanabe Toru spoke, but didn’t move.

At this time, the people who do it all want to help each other undress, right?

Watanabe Toru is not that kind of person.

“Mai Senior Sister ~~” ​​came a cheerful voice, “Huh? Watanabe-san actually came so early? I thought I would be the second one!”

Ichiki Aoi walked up happily, the heavy bass horn in his arms didn’t seem to make her feel any weight.

At that moment, Watanabe Toru clearly caught a trace of dissatisfaction in Mai Mai’s clear eyes.

‘Ichiki classmate, for your good, really for your good, please show up at the right time next time! ‘

Twice!

Watanabe Toru hate it!

It seems to look at the blue sky…..

Ichiki Aoi wrapped around the restored Asuna Mai for morning exercises. Watanabe Toru blows the oboe vigorously at the tram from Yotsuya Station in the distance, because carbon dioxide is accumulated in the lungs, dizzy and eyes blurred for a while.

After eight o’clock, people began to appear in the overhead corridors or music classrooms one after another, some practicing musical instruments, and some recite English words out loud.

After nine o’clock, almost everyone came. The sounds of various musical instruments were mixed together, and the noise made was even worse than the crows on the tennis court.

In other words, why Tokyo can be seen everywhere crows?

The number is even so large that the government has to implement relevant measures, including setting up anti-bird nets at garbage collection places, and implementing garbage collection and transportation at night.

‘What can be seen from this? ‘

‘Tokyo has a lot of garbage. ‘

Hmm!

At ten o’clock, Watanabe Toru was tired from practicing, so he put the instrument aside, hummed a tune according to the music score, and walked towards the toilet.

I met Kiyano Rin coming out of the trombone on the road. She smiled appreciatively when she heard it: “I have improved, and the level of unpleasantness has decreased a little yesterday.”

Her thumb and index finger are one centimeter apart.

“Are you taunting me?” Watanabe Toru, who is barely a hobby of the second dimension, still knows the stalk of the universe between the fingers.

“en?” Kiyano Rin tilted his head in confusion, wondering why someone would react in an angry way after being praised by her.

“It’s nothing. I’m going to the bathroom, do you want to be together?” Watanabe Toru invited.

“Okay.” Kiyano Rin nodded agreed.

So the two moved towards the toilet together, and Watanabe Toru continued to hum the score.

“It should be higher here, like this…” Kiyano Rin’s soft lips slightly opened, and the bright and sweet singing voice reached Watanabe Toru’s ears, “Understood?”

Watanabe Toru imagined her singing in his head and hummed.

“The middle tone is longer.”

Watanabe Toru hummed again.

“Does your anger only come out one by one? A little longer.”

“…”

The two went to the toilet, Separate at the sink.

When Watanabe Toru came out to wash his hands, he heard from the women’s toilet,’That arrogant first grade! ‘And also’I dare to devalue our strength, saying that I have practiced for three years for nothing, and it is best to start from scratch. ‘The curse.

Then the sound stopped abruptly and Kiyano Rin walked out of the toilet. She calmly washed her hands next to Watanabe Toru, and then wiped them with a white handkerchief.

On the way back to the music classroom, Watanabe Toru asked: “Is it all right?”

“I’m not here to make them like it, as long as they participate in training and finally enter the national tournament smoothly. Now.”

“You are amazing.” Watanabe Toru admires her strength from the heart.

“I am only a first grader, but I have the ability to guide them, plus I poke their weakest places in every sentence, hate me as it should be by rights, not that I have a better attitude If you speak tactfully, you can easily change things.”

Up to now, Watanabe Toru has a good understanding of Kiyano Rin’s character, knowing that she will not care what others think of her.

He turned to ask: “Can I really enter the national competition?”

“No one can block my way forward.” Kiyano Rin’s answer was very hers. Style-too narcissistic.