I Loaded The Dating Sim

This is a high-end mansion adjacent to Tokyo Bay.

Walking into the magnificent living room, you can see the yacht staying on the pier behind the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows on the left. Another group of guests just disembarked and entered the living room.

The headlights hang from the 4-Layer high ceiling, the light is bright and not dazzling.

Guests are staggered, and there are elegant waiters carrying drinks and shuttles between them.

Even if it’s such a dance, when Kujo Miki, who is holding Watanabe Toru’s arm, walked into the venue, everyone subconsciously saw it—perhaps because of the power of the Kujo family, or perhaps because of the outstanding appearance of the two .

“Good evening everyone,” Kujo Miki said hello with a smile, and introduced Watanabe Toru to everyone, “This is my boyfriend, Watanabe Toru.”

, Her dark and bright eyes looked at Watanabe Toru without blinking.

“Good evening, I am Watanabe Toru.” Watanabe Toru was slightly nodded with a smile.

This rare smile, when he smiled at them, all the starlight fell on this ball tonight.

The handsome young man stands casually, and his hair is not deliberately combed back. The whole person is confident enough to be the owner of the mansion just coming down from the third floor, and greets the visitors kindly.

The girl’s soft voice faintly came from the living room.

Kujo Miki, who looked at Watanabe Toru’s profile, showed a satisfied smile. Then she looked around the entire living room, flashing provocative and proud rays of light.

It’s like telling everyone:’My things are the best. ‘

The host of the prom came to the two of them. It was a couple. The man wears a tuxedo and the woman wears a kimono.

In the greeting, Watanabe Toru learned that the two had a last name.

Although I don’t know what the other party is engaged in, the one that can interact with Kujo Miki is definitely the one that belongs to the same one of the five photo families.

The bigger the Kujo family’s network, the more headache Watanabe Toru will have.

The status of Kujo Miki in this banquet is obviously also the highest, because people constantly come to say hello, and she is completely waiting for others to greet.

But when it comes to real conversations, Kujo Miki is very polite again, using honorifics to everyone, most of the time even taking the identity of Junior.

“Kujo!”

A girl in a blue dress came over, beside her there was a boy in a tuxedo and a girl in a light green dress.

Watanabe Toru, who was so boring to swallow that he didn’t know how many yawns, finally came to his spirits.

He still has a smile on his face, his eyes are all on Kujo Miki-this action provokes the envy of all around women, but the outside light looks at the three of them.

By convention, these three should be the’villains’.

“Kujo,” the two girls greeted each other cordially, and then said immediately as if they had already memorized the speech, “Your boyfriend is very handsome, very attractive.”

Kujo Miki pursed his lips and smiled: “It’s okay, just barely.”

Well, it seems that these two are not.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki with a smile’I really can’t help you’, looking towards the guy in the tuxedo.

There must be one’rebel’, right?

“Hello, this is Takashi.” The boy kindly extended his right hand.

“Hello, Watanabe Toru.”

The two shook hands.

“Are you interested in cars?” the boy named Takashi asked.

Is it the rich second-generation car show code? Watanabe Toru was thinking like this. The girl in the blue dress said, “Takaji, you really like cars. Just say it when you meet!”

“What do you know!” Takashi replied impatiently. He looked forward to Watanabe Toru again.

“I’m interested, but I don’t understand at all.”

“It’s okay if you don’t understand!” Takashi was excited as if he had found the same kind. “My home has a racing circuit in Shizuoka. I have formed an amateur team by myself, and I will try it together tomorrow?”

“Racing?”

“I am a professional…”

“He is a professional racer! I have said it ten thousand times!” The girl in the light green dress rushed to finish.

Takashi is like a young man with a second illness who was interrupted by shouting a trick, showing a very unhappy straight male expression.

He ignored the girl and continued to say to Watanabe Toru: “The two new Lamborghini I ordered have arrived. As a gift, I will give you one. I will run two laps tomorrow and drive it by the way. How about walking?”

“Huh?”

“That’s right!” Takashi slapped his forehead, “You probably don’t have a driver’s license yet, so let’s let me give you a car Shipped over. But it’s okay to try it at the racing track. The traffic police can’t control it. Tell you, I ran a lap in 1 minute and 39 seconds. You know how much…”

“Wait.” Watanabe Toru interrupted him quickly.

“This is how he is. When it comes to the car, he can’t stop.” The girl in the blue dress said unceremoniously.

Kujo Miki turned around and said to Watanabe Toru: “Do you want it? I will buy you one if you want.”

“…”

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Are the rich people so boring?

“No. I said that I am interested in cars. I mean karts and motorcycles.” Watanabe Toru said perfunctorily.

But it’s not nonsense. Motorcycles are the standard equipment for open-face driving, and karting is his personal interest.

“Kart? What’s the point of that kind of toy car?” Takashi finally said something like rebellion.

“You are so rude!”

“Everyone’s interests are different, how can they be divided into high and low?”

Two girls for him Injustice.

“What do you know.” Takashi ignored the two of them, “Watanabe, I will let you send the car to you. If you want to play, come to me whenever you want, and teach you how to drift.”

“…I really don’t need it.”

“What if I want to play? And interest can be developed!” Takashi was anxious, and he would break up if he didn’t accept this Lamborghini. the meaning of.

Although the two of them had just met within five minutes, there was no friendship at all.

Watanabe Toru doesn’t think that the other party really wants to Amway racing and give him Lamborghini for free. All these are all based on the face of Kujo Miki.

“One day I am interested, I will definitely go to your racing track, the car is not needed, the gentleman is not loved.”

“Okay.” Takashi’s expression is quite Unfortunately, “must come.”

The three exchanged contact information with Watanabe Toru and greeted the others.

“Why didn’t you accept it? Takashi bought a car at a price of 60 million yen.” Kujo Miki said deeply.

“60 million yen is not in my eyes.” Watanabe Toru smiled and put his hand on her slender waist, staring into her eyes, “I am not with you for money, it is For something more important.”

“What?”

“Guess?”

“glib tongue.” Kujo Miki took his hand away , Forcibly restored the two of them to the posture of holding hands just now, “But from just now, I am very satisfied with your performance. I will buy you what you want.”

“Really?”

“What do you like?”

Watanabe Toru clings to her ear: “I like you.”

Kujo Miki twisted his flanks a bit .

“Hiss——”

“I am yours, no need to buy it.” She gave a mischievous smile.

Watanabe Toru, whose heart is nearly two beats, once again deeply understands the fact that {Kujo Miki is a demon}.

Sure enough, this prom is the same as Kiyano Rin said, there is no special attention, you can do your own thing after greeting the prom owner.

If it weren’t for being brought by Kujo Miki, Watanabe Toru would be happy to come here as a long-term experience, and taste the dazzling array of food on the long table by the way.

7:30 to 8:00 is the admission and cocktail party time, and the formal dance is from 8:00 to 10:00.

Before 8 o’clock, Kujo Miki greeted various people in turn. Although the topic of the race car was more boring, Watanabe Toru could only be with him.

His behavior is not strictly in accordance with etiquette, but he is confident in his words and deeds, giving people a sense of transcendence that he sees through clear rules and regulations. Others will not have the idea that he does not know etiquette at all.

The silhouettes of the two were chased by the people in the venue from beginning to end.

Watanabe Toru didn’t meet a “rebellion”, but many girls peeked at him with ruddy cheeks, reminding him of Mai Senior Sister when doing business.

It’s too terrifying.

Fortunately, he didn’t continue to point [Charm: Smile], otherwise he might really become a facial paralysis in the future.

At eight o’clock, Kiyano Rin, dressed in a water blue dress, walked into the venue amidst the warm cocktail music.

Her beautiful and young dreamy figure finally took away some of her eyes from Watanabe Toru.

However, apart from saying hello, there is no one around Kiyano Rin.

After all, I am an upper-class person. It is a wise choice to stay away from the “lie detector”.

Watanabe Toru picked up the juice and offered a glass to Kiyano Rin, who was already in the corner, to express his boundless envy.

Kiyano Rin responded to the goblet with clear water, and then took a sip like a lonely winner. The eyes that had been staring at Watanabe Toru were all triumphant and mocking.

The lights slowly dimmed, and the melody accompanied by the waltz sounded.

In the venue, the male partner and his female partner smiled knowingly, they hugged each other, their limbs entangled, and the body waltzed closely.

Watanabe Toru turned his face, Kujo Miki was looking at him with a smile.

Took a deep breath and made a gesture of asking, Kujo Miki put his hand on his palm.

Watanabe Toru embraced her slender waist, held her hand, and took the basic steps of the waltz.

“How does the prom feel?” Kujo Miki said with a chuckle.

Watanabe Toru felt the softness of her body, smelled the fragrance, and the sweet and greasy moisture exhaled from her mouth.

“It’s so stupid. Why don’t we go to the movies holding hands.” Watanabe Toru complained and added, “Of course, I can’t ask for it to be able to hold your waist all the time.”

While talking with my mouth, I silently recite Kiyano Rin’s guidance: the first shot, the male retreats to the left, the female enters the right; the second shot, the male horizontal right, the female horizontal left; the third shot, both sides Tie…

“Then go to the movies next time.”

“My performance today is passed?”

” Reluctantly…” Kujo Miki, who was still smiling just now, suddenly turned cold.

Watanabe Toru said with a smile: “I didn’t mean it.”

“The one who dares to step on me, you are still the first.”

Watanabe Toru wondered, pretending to be jealous: “Are you still dancing with other men?! That’s right, for you Eldest Young Lady, the dance party is just a part of life…”

Kujo Miki lifted up his heel and unceremoniously stepped on the instep of Watanabe Toru.

“Woo——!!!”

Watanabe Toru was sweating on top of his head, and his hand consciously hugged Kujo Miki’s waist, making her quietly press her body.

One is pain, and the other is worried that my acting skills will be seen through.

“Let you increase your memory, don’t take the words of this Young Lady in your heart.” As she said, she buried her face in Watanabe Toru’s arms and stepped on soft dance steps, “But you look jealous Very cute, forgive you this time.”

Watanabe Toru was a beauty in her arms, but she avoided a catastrophe, and finally remembered what happened at Shinagawa Aquarium-Kujo Miki didn’t like others to touch her.

‘Does she really like me? ‘Watanabe Toru flashed this thought.

It’s normal for him to be liked. Eight out of ten girls in the school are willing to be his girlfriends, one is already his girlfriend, and the last one is Kiyano Rin.

Watanabe Toru wanted to observe Kujo Miki’s expression, but unfortunately, she leaned her face on his chest, only she knew what she was thinking now.

After dancing a dance, Kujo Miki said something was going on and left temporarily—in fact, it was going to the toilet or applying makeup.

But she didn’t wear any makeup, so Watanabe Toru was sure she went to the bathroom.

Finally, it’s time for the break. Watanabe Toru quickly looked around the venue and saw Kiyano Rin slowly eating in the corner.

The lights on the dance floor change, the silhouettes are intertwined, and the combination of the crowd has changed and changed. Only there is always her alone.

Watanabe Toru strolled over.

Kiyano Rin was deseeding the watermelon with a fork in his hand, and he smiled when he saw him approaching.

“Watanabe-san, what are you doing here, are you going to invite me to dance?”

“What stupid words are you talking about? Tell me something delicious? I’m starving to death That’s it!”

“…” Kiyano Rin inserted his fork fiercely into the watermelon meat, “You man is really hot.”

She sighed , I said the dishes that I thought were not bad.

Watanabe Toru took a plate and piled those things on it.

“Didn’t I say that, there can only be four kinds of food on the plate at most, and it must be small, and you can take it as many times as you like.”

“Whatever you do. “Watanabe Toru ate a piece of golden roasted suckling pig. “The people who make these rules are far from equal to me. Why should I give in to the constraints of the weak.”

“Your tone is more and more like Your girlfriend is now.”

“What kind of meat is this? How come it tastes raw?”

“Lamb, medium rare.”

” I’m too old, I usually just chase the sheep’s ass and gnaw.” Watanabe Toru deliberately sarcastically said that he has never been used to eating bloody things.

“pu ——”

Because of a sudden smile, Kiyano Rin almost lost the watermelon plate.

She smiled and tried her best to hold on, clean up her white face and dyed it cherry blossom.

Watanabe Toru didn’t intend to make her laugh. This old stalker simply said casually without thinking.

But it doesn’t feel bad to make Kiyano Rin laugh. It’s so beautiful…

“What are you doing here?” I don’t know when, Kujo Miki already One hand on the waist, standing beside him.

“…Come to say hello to your classmates and have something to eat by the way.”

“You two have a good relationship. Saying hello can make you laugh like this.” Kujo Miki Looking at Watanabe Toru with eyes that can’t see any emotions.

“So so.” Watanabe Toru used a fork to fork the half-cooked lamb and feed it to her mouth, “Miki, you are hungry too, try it.”

Kujo Miki glanced at him, just as he bit his teeth, he frowned and let go.

“I don’t like this, you ate it.”

“Huh?”

“en?”

“.. …. Delicious!” Watanabe Toru chewed, and decided to buy some insect repellent on the way back.

Kujo Miki took the fork in his hand and forked himself a piece of ham: “Does Kiyano still have no partner this time?”

“When will I have a boyfriend? Has it become a capital to show off? The last dance party was obviously like me. Did you make you so proud after a dance? It’s superficial.” Kiyano Rin shot back unceremoniously.

“It seems that you really care about this kind of thing, I didn’t say anything, do you secretly think about men…”

“Forget it, forget it. So many people, go back to school, no, next time it starts to quarrel.” Watanabe Toru hurriedly stopped Kujo Miki, and his Sixth Sense told him: If you continue to quarrel like this, the flames of war will definitely burn him.

“Do you help her or help me?” Kujo Miki asked.

“You are my girlfriend, who do you say I help? But there is no need to be.” Watanabe Toru grabbed her fork and ate the remaining half of ham: “Let’s go eat something else I’ll clip things for you.”

He put his fork on the plate, freed his arm and walked towards the food area with Kujo Miki in his arms.

“What do you want to eat?”

“Salmon. What’s wrong with the things on your plate? It’s all I don’t like to eat. Change it for me, have you heard?”

While listening to Kujo Miki’s fate, Watanabe Toru secretly turned back and gave Kiyano Rin a triumphant smile.

Kiyano Rin spit out a black watermelon seed against the plate.

‘What’s the matter with this woman? No idea, thank you! ‘